French Quarter Giantess by B

French Quarter Giantess by B

French Quarter Giantess

by B. Tweenercheeks

The company I worked for rewarded all the up and coming salesmen by sending them

on a seminar in New Orleans every year. It usually turned into a wild, drunken

party. Generally the young, aggressive guys were chosen. At 33, I was the

dinosaur of this group. I was bound and determined to show these young men that

I could still keep up with them.

Their first night on Bourbon Street they did not pace themselves. By 3:00 the

last of my young co-workers had faded back to the hotel. Perhaps to make a point

I continued on into a multi-stage strip joint. Just the place to nurse one last

drink and check out some hotties. The music just about crushed everyone's

eardrums as a dozen or so really drunk men tried to act non-chalant in front of

four beuatiful, naked dancers. I pulled up a chair close to one of the stages,

ordered a an over priced beer and sat back to watch.

The song ended and the dancers rotated tables. A hand pushed off my shoulder as

a coffee skinned leg stepped directly in front of my chair and up onto the

stage. She reaked of perfume. This long legged hispanic girl had huge, dark,

almost pupilless eyes. Her firm but bouncey breasts sat high on her chest. A

dark, thick but well trimmed bush reached out from below a tiny waist. Her heels

made her look at least 6'0" tall. She had full lips and a wide, confident smile.

Like all the dancers in this place I though she was pretty damn hot. Then she

pierced me with a look. Her sultry eyes comanded me to stare. She couldn't have

been even 21 years old, but by her mannerisms you could tell she lived fast.

"I'm Niki" she yelled over the music. "I'm Jeff" I answered, quickly embarrassed

that I even told her my name. Niki laughed. "Do you like my dancing, Jeff?" she

asked. "Yeah, it's great" I told her. "Then why don't you tip me?" Niki asked. I

smiled. This I was good at. Sure, she was gorgeous, but I had the cash. She

would have to earn it. I pulled out a twenty and rolled it into a small tube. I

stuck th small tube into my mouth, and smiled. Niki danced foreward and pushed

her tits together towards my face. "Oh no, girl, turn around and get it." Niki

danced away towards another patron then returned, swiveling her ass towards my

face. I hadn't noticed her ass. It was small, but round and firm. It reminded me

of two ripe peaches, side by side. Niki tossed her hair over her shoulder and

looked back at me with a knowing smirk. She was a dirty little tart. She backed

towards me in the outfielders stance. Inches from my face she jutted her cheeks

out and rocked her ass up and back. I gently stroked her crack from her pussy to

her bunghole with the twenty and sniffed deeply. She smelled of cheap perfume

and sweat. Niki clenched the twenty with her cheeks but I wasn't done. After a

brief tug o' war I relented and she pinched off the twenty.

I slugged a huge gulp of beer down. She kept talking to me. She almost seemed to

be flirting. "You really like my ass, don't you?" "I'd be there all night if I

could" I smiled. "It can be pretty nasty, you know" Niki teased. "That's why I'd

love to be there all night long." I intimated. Strangely, Nikki looked confused,

shrugged and finished dancing. When the song ended she went on break. I saw her

go behind the bar and talk to a waitress. Niki pointed towards me then they both

giggled. A minute later the waitress brought me a mixed drink. "This is from

Niki" she said. I looked towards the bar and Niki was gone. I waited a while and

took a couple of gulps of the drink. It was pretty strong and kind of metalic

tasting, but what the heck it was free. When I din't see Niki around anymore I

called it a night.

I staggered back to the Hotel Monteleone. I was way more drunk than I thought I

had been. Reaching my room I was shocked to find that I had lost my door key. I

made my way to the front desk for a second key and returned to my room. When I

fumbled the door open and there was Niki. She hung up the phone and sat at my

desk chair with her legs crossed, wearing a tight white t-shirt, faded jeans and

the same high heels. She was still sweaty from dancing. 'So what took you so

long, Jeff?" "What are you doing in here?" I demanded. "You invited me here for

a night cap. You gave me your key...I'm sorry. I'll go" she replied. "No, stay.

I must be drunk. Sure, we'll have a drink" I offered. "Good, cause I've allready

made them. Here you go, Jeff" Niki said, handing me a mixed drink. I sat down on

the bed next to Niki. "Thanks" I said as I threw back the drink. "Hey, where's

your drink?" I asked.

Suddenly I felt myself floating. A chill ran down my spine to my toes and

fingertips. I felt asleep. I woke up naked and cold. It seemed like was in the

Astrodome or something. Green cloth exteded in every direction around me. I

struggled to remember where I had last been. I remembered. Then I took a careful

look around. I was still on the bed. To my horror I was just under an inch tall.

I panicked when felt what I thought was an earthquake, and something appeared.

Niki had taken off her jeans and now sat in the desk chair in only her thong

from dancing and her white t-shirt. Her tanned leg stretched onto the bed. Her

sweaty foot towered 12 or 15 stories above me. She rummaged through my clothes

in her lap, finally finding my wallet. "Here we go, this will do nicely" she

said. "Oh, you're awake. How was your drink? Can I get you another? Maybe then

you can hit on a microbe" Niki laughed. "What did you do to me? I screamed.

"Only what you asked for, my love. I saw how you leered at me. I've seen your

type before. I've been in New Orleans for a few years. A girl learns things to

protect herself against middle-aged predators like you. Maybe even picks up some

vodoo..." Her voice was getting louder and angrier. "The first drink sorted you

cells out. the second drink restacked them into a better organized, space

conserving order. Your cells are still all there. You're just permanantly

restacked." Niki stood up over me. She stared at me with those same piercing

eyes that she had earlier. The look had been lustfull and mysterious at the

club. It looked heartless, vacant and aggressive now. "You need to get what you

deserve, exacly what you've asked for. So tell me Mr. big stuff, where was it

that you told me you wanted to be all night long?"

Hands on her hips, Niki leaned over me. In her tirade she apparently blamed me

for everything that men had ever done to her. She was going to get her revenge

through me. As she went on and on I found it difficult to pay attention to what

she was saying. Maybe it was still the booze. I found myself distracted by my

view of her body as I lay on the bed. Her dominant posture, hands on her hips,

feet apart, cussing and belittling me, turned me on. I stared at her thong

covered crotch high above. I watched her mouth, those thick, gigantic lips as

she lambaisted me. "How would they feel on me now?" I fantasized.

Niki asked me some question that I didn't hear. "Huh?" I responded. Her Latina

temper flared out of control. "I said you never answered my question. Where did

you say you wanted to be all night long? It was my butt, right?" I nodded yes.

"Great line, Romeo. Does that work? Is that how perverts like you lure women?

How disrespectful. How gross. You are a sick old dude. I sit on my ass. I fart

out my ass. I @!#$ with my ass. Why the hell would you want to pay $20 to sniff

my crack? And yet you have a wallet full of money. So you can roam around

subjecting women to your perverted, fucked up fantasy. Well now that you're the

size of my little toe you won't be needing money anymore." I could not take any

more. "Hold on a second." I protested. "You don't even know me and..." "Shut up

now!" Niki growled, her eyes seething.

Niki stepped back from the bed. Her mood changed dramatically. Becoming quiet,

almost robotic, she seemed to collect her thoughts. In a matter of fact tone she

started again. "Anyway, you're a pretty sick pervert Jeff. Be that as it may I

guess you know we have a problem. Somebody who didn't know better might call you

a witness. I don't want to worry about that. Not that I'd have to I suppose.

People walk all over in this room. The cleaning lady vacumes every day. I don't

you'd even be able to get out of this room. You'd be killed before long anyway.

" As Niki continued I slowly walked towards the opposite side of the bed as

casually as I could. "I just need to know you are dead. Since I'm not a bitch or

anything I'll let you die by what turns you on." That was my cue. I turned and

ran as fast as I could. Niki laughed hysterically. "That's as fast as you can

run?" A three story hand blocked my path. I turned and ran the opposite

direction. A second hand blocked my escape. The two hands corralled me into a

circle. "Stop running Jeff. I'll make your final fantasy last for you."

My fate sealed, I surrendered. I collapsed onto the bedspread exhausted. "If I'm

going to put on a little show for you I can't keep chasing you" Niki said. With

that she pulled up the bed spread and formed it into a bowl like valley to

prevent my escape. Mountains of folded bedspread surrounded me.

Niki turned away from me. I rolled onto my back to watch her. Her tanned, silky

legs stretched on forever. I looked up longingly at her cheeks. The warm lamp

light formed subtle shadows under her cheeks. Her entire crack was enshadowed.

Niki swayed side to side. Her hands gently stroked from behind her knees, up the

back of her thighs, to the outline of her ass. In a sexy, whispering voice she

began to sing to me "dum, dum, de-dum, dum, de-dum-dum-dum-dum-dum." Niki

laughed. She had sung the funeral dirge. The odd part was that I didn't care.

She could taunt me all she wanted. If this was how I was going to die I could

deal with it. As I stared up I was mesmerized by the view. Her dark skin seemed

to glow in the soft light. Niki's long dark hair swang back and forth just

behind the beat of her sway. Her hands began to circle her cheeks, hips and

crack. Ever so slightly, Niki began to crouch her ass over me while swaying. Her

blood red fingernails playfully swept up and down her darkened crack. As she

lowered her ass towards me, the light of the lamp was eclipsed by her ass. I

strained to see in the darkness. I immediately recognized the smell of her

fragrant crack. The perfume had faded to leave the intoxicating scent of sweat

with a hint of @!#$. As she continued to lower her ass towards me Niki looked

back at me betwwen her legs. As I looked at that upsidedown face her hair

tumbled from her shoulders and dangled freely. The same knowing smirk grew as

she half closed her eyes and continued to sway. Her rounded but cheeks flexed

and twitched as she was only a few inches from me. Her white thong peeked out

from deep within her crack. As she lightly swept her soft buttcheeks across my

body felt soft downy hairs and slight normal pimples brush by. I reached out to

feel her smooth, warm, soft cheeks as she swayed back and forth.

Niki said "bye-bye Jeff. Don't worry about a tip. I have all the money I need

for a while. End of show." Suddenly Niki stood up off of me slightly and slammed

her ass onto me. It felt like I'd belly flopped off the high dive. Everything

hurt. I struggled to breath. She began to twist back and forth on her ass. My

body was being pushed into something textured and wet. I recognized the

perfumed, cheese-like smell of her ass. I also felt presure squeezing my sides.

I realized I was lodged under her thong in her crack. I was able to free my arms

and I tried to struggle. I heard a giggle and a muffled "that tickles." Niki

began to bounce up and down on me. My world alternated between light and dark,

air and no air, presure and release. Every time she landed on me my face slammed

into her thong and I was squeezed between her cheeks. As I began to lose

cosciousness Niki stopped bouncing and stood up. I decided to play dead.

Suddenly I heard knocking and a male voice yelling. Niki muttered "that @!#$. If

he thinks he can just come back here and ask for forgiveness he's nuts." She

stomped towards the door. Niki and some guy screamed at each other in the

doorway.

Now was my chance. I struggled to my feet. On nothing but adreniline I ran

towards the pile of bedspread. She had flattened it enough for me to climb. I

crawled over the bedspread and searched for someplace to hide. During Niki's

bouncing the sheet had come undone. I climbed under the sheet as far as I could.

She'd never look for me there.

I hid under the sheets in the hotel room bed while Niki argued with some guy in

the doorway. Struggling deeper and deeper between the sheet and bed I realized

that I should be dead. Mt Everest in a thong had just flattened me with her ass.

I should have been crushed. I should have suffocated. I felt woozy, but I had no

permanent injurys. Perhaps I didn't suffocate because I didn't need all that

much oxygen. I was tiny. I only required a relatively miniscule amount. Why,

then , wasnt I crushed? Niki certainly exerted enough force to do it. Yet I'm

fine. My size didn't provide much surface area to crush. Maybe it was because

she couldn't hit me with full force because I wedged in her crack. Still, at

such a small size I should be easy to squash. Then I thought of the specific

terminology Niki had used to describe the process: "Your cells are all stil

there...they have just been restacked in a better organized, space conserving

order." I thought about 50 crumpled pieces of paper. They take up a large amount

of space. If you step of them they are easily crushed. What if you organize 50

pieces of paper into a stack? They don't take up much space. Yet if you step on

them they will not be crushed. Niki tried but couldn't crush me. Perhaps in my

new form I was not as weak as I thought.

Niki screamed at the guy and slammed the door shut. She turned around and

immediately changed he tone of voice to sugary sweet. "Now where were we my

little ass-pervert? Let me finish our little dance." Niki saw I was gone. "Come

on Jeff don't prolong this. I've been kind to this point. I could make this

painful. Come on out." From underneath the sheet I saw Niki's shadow begin to

franticly

look around the room for me. Niki attempted to hide her smodering anger by sweet

talking me. "Come on out. O.K. I won't hurt you. I just want to see you again.

You can be my pet." she said while over enunciating the words in an attempt at

sincerity. Niki ripped the bedspread off the bed and shook it. She moved the

pillows and looked inside the cases. She carefully looked all over the bed. Not

noticing the untucked portion she moved to the floor. After crawling around Niki

stood up and walked to the full lenth morror in the bathroom. She turned around,

lifted her t-shirt, pulled her butt cheeks apart and pulled her thong to the

side checking for me. "Where the hell are you? Look, you better come out now.

I'm about to give up looking. It's almost daylight and I'm tired. I was just

kidding about the killing thing. If you come out now I'll give you the antidotte."

I knew not to trust her. She had made her intentions clear earlier. While I

might not be as easy to kill as she thought, it would still take little

imagination on her part to do me in. Suddenly, Niki went bipolar again. "Look

you dirty little man I'm not looking for you any more. I hope you get stepped

on, poisoned when they wash the floor or eaten by a rat. I dont care."

I struggled to a vantage point where I could see Niki without being caught. Niki

grabbed her purse and sat on the bed. She pulled out a couple of items. "Perhaps

the antidotte was in her purse" I thought. She placed the purse on the t.v. and

turned the t.v. on. Niki had a ceramic bowl and a baggie filled with pot. She

carefully packed the bowl. Using my lighter she torched up the bowl and inhaled

deeply. The room soon smelled of pot. Niki fired up the bowl over and over. Soon

her big brown eyes were red slits. She had trouble sitting up, slowly leaning

one direction then the other. Finally she flopped back onto the bed.

I waited to make sure this was not a trap. Soon Niki started the rythmic

breathing that could only be sleep. Now was my chance to get out of here. But

where should I go? Niki was the only person who had the antidotte. If I left the

room I had at best a huge journey in front of me. And where to? Niki was right;

I would probably get killed before I got too far. I only had one choice. I had

to somehow stay with Niki, but without her knowledge. She was clearly passed

out. Now I had her at an advantage. I couldn't get across to the t.v. to her

purse, but perhaps with Niki's help, I could.

I climbed up Niki's shirt and intended to attach myself to the back of it so

that she would not see me. Climbing was much easier than I thought. I seemed to

be stronger. Perhaps Niki's shrinking process had made me stronger. Arriving at

the neckhole of her shirt I sat and rested. Somehow I couldn't sleep. I kept

looking t her now massive breasts. They didn't go flat as she lay on her back

like most women. I longed to see them. "Oh what the hell, she's passed out" I

thought. i climbed under her shirt towards her breasts. The light from the t.v.

illuminated the white t-shirt in blue. I was stunned by the beauty of her tits.

Niki had put sparkle make-up on them. They twinkled blue in the t.v. light. I

had to climb to the nipples. It was kind of fun! My hands and feet slipped on

her sweaty, soft tits. It was soft of like climbing a giant, wet, water balloon.

Her nipples were enormous.

Surounded by a few sparce, bristly hairs, her areola were soft, wrinkly, and

rubbery. The nipple was tougher and redened. Surface skin flaked off as if they

had been recently vigorously chewed. Her half inch nipples rose to my waist. I

found myself drwn to gently massage them with my hands. When it was clear that

Niki was out, I began to hump her nipple. I felt my erection grow. Faster and

faster I pumped. Her nipples began to swell and grow. Soon they were almost my

height. I was ready to come when I felt her t-shirt move. Niki's hand was behind

me. Niki was squezzing her nipples in her sleep. I watched as Niki twisted and

stretched her nipples. She panted shallow and quickly. She stopped and rolled

towards one side. I tumbled into her shirt and ran across her side. Soon I was

on Niki's back. She had rolled over.

The small of Niki's back was amazing. It was tanned and as soft as velvet.

Knowing what lay below thrilled me. I struggled under Niki's shirt until I came

out at the bottom. Stepping free I saw her thong clad ass again. I might die

tomorrow. I had to experience Niki's ass. Crawling down to the top of the crack

of her ass I noticed that her ass was relaxed. The thong now laid loosely on her

crack. As I continued down I noticed her fragrant bunghole again. As young as

she was she was no stranger to anal sex. Her butthole was stretched and

partially open. Pills of sweaty cotton, the remainder of close fitting clothes

from earlier, studk to her crack. I had to do it. Her bunghole looked so huge. I

stuck my face in. It stretched easily. I felt warm and tight. I came instanly.

Suddenly I was sruck. Just a few hours earlier I had been stroking this hole

with a rolled up twenty as she wiggled it in my face. Now her I was here again,

and liked it more. I laid down, only inteding to rest. Soon I slept.

Niki's butt made a damn erotic place to sleep. While my room at the hotel was

cold, heat radiated from her crotch. The first few times Niki fidgeted in her

sleep I was ready to jump from her ass for cover. I soon learned that she was a

somewhat restless sleeper. Most of the night she slept on her stomach with one

knee bent ad pulled toward her chest. A few times she shifted, turned her head

and pulled her other knee up. Each time she adjusted her position she finished

by clenching her butt muscles, then relaxing. Each time for a few seconds her

ass clamped me tightly in a smothering embrace. Then slowly she released. her

cheeks would slowly seperate and roll open. Then her tightly puckered bunghole

slowly rose and protruded slightly. The entire time I remained warm and

comfortable snuggled by her cheeks.

I awoke sweating. The morning sun peaked through the window and slowly creeped

its way up Niki's body. Niki's torso and face were still in the shade. Her skin,

cool most of the night, had warmed up considerably in the New Orleans sun. I

crawled out of her crack onto her ass.

I looked over at her purse on the T.V. It was so far away. "Was there really an

antidotte or was she baiting me to come out so she could eliminate me as a

witness?" I thought. An antidotte was my only hope. How could I live like this?

There was potential danger in so many things.

Reality arrived with the morning sun. The sheets were still dishevled, and the

bowl, weed and lighter were still in the bed. Niki still sprawled beneath me

passed out. Much of her heavy make-up wore away over the night. A string of

saliva slipped from Niki's mouth to a large drool stain on her pillow. She

snored quietly. She had been a schitzophrenic, homicidal vixen just hours ago.

Now as she slept she looked like a beautifully sweet, innocent angel.

If I did not live through the day I should get one more taste of what I had

desired. Niki was still out. I climbed back down towards her bunghole. There was

that smell from the club again. It made my eyes water. I became hard. I had

wanted to bend her over when I met her at the club, why not now? "It might be

exciting to give it to Niki from behind whil she slept - sort of secret justice"

I thought. I tried to mount Niki's manhole sized butthole. While I could get

some sensation by putting my dick between two wrinkes in her anus and humping it

was dissappointing. Part of the excitment of assfucking a girl is that you are

invading her. My miniscule dick was certainly no invasion to Niki. I had an

idea. I stood over Niki's brown hole and looked. I could tell she shaved her

crack by the blunt ends on the short, stubbly hairs. I reached my foot to where

her anus had been stretched and partially gaping. Pushing both sides open I

slowly lowered myself up to my waist into her bung hole. It felt warm, sticky

and snug. I began to bounce and pull myself in and out of Niki's hole. Her

rubbery, elastic sphinter began to grip me tight. My feet and legs slipped

around inside her, wet, loose and warm and covered in Niki's crap. I pushed and

pulled myself in and out deeper and faster. Finally I blew by load. "Ha! No

matter what I still came in her ass!"

Part of me didn't want to leave this place. Between this gorgeous Latinas two

beautiful, tanned cheeks. I looked all around, savoring the experience. Suddenly

a shadow loomed overhead. Four blood red fingernails dropped from above. Niki

felt my movement and started to scratch her ass. Raising both my arms overhead I

retreated by slipping down into her @!#$. Only my face peered out. Niki dug her

nails deep as she tried to satisfy the tickling itch she felt deep in the crack

of her ass. As she began to rub her brown hole hard, I pulled myself in

completely. The scratching stopped. I felt myself roll upside down. Niki had

rolled onto her back.

Deep into her rectum I experienced complete darkness. The temperature soon

seemed unbearably hot and humid. The little air that existed stunk like a cross

between hard boiled eggs and lindberger cheese. The cute tan little latina

pooper that I had earlier fantasized about now held me gripped tightly as she

now lay on her back. Moving my body made things worse. Niki's sphinctor muscles

were like slippery belts that circled my body. As I tried to crawl down towards

her bunghhole the belts imediately tightened around my shoulders, waist, and

legs, and pulled me deeper into her. The feeling of being trapped upside-down

caused me to panic. Closter phobia began to set in.

I had to think of something else. I distracted myself and tried to think

clearly. "I have to get out before she wakes up. Otherewise she will either

discover me or I will have to escape when she goes to the bathroom. That's too

risky. At least I have a little time. Nothing will happen right away. Niki just

fell into her pot induced sleep a few hous ago. She just rolled over a few

minutes ago. She's not back to being completely asleep yet. Niki's sphinctor

must be clenching when I move assuming she has gas or something. Once she falls

deeper into sleep she won't react as mush to outside stimuli. I'll wait a while.

She'll fall back into a deep sleep. Then I'll move very gently and get out."

It was hard to gauge time. I figured a half an hour went by. I remained

perfectly still. Her sphinctor completely released it's grip on me. I had

intended on waiting a little longer before I started to move when I noticed

something. My feet were standing on something large, hard and lumpy. It pushed

towards my feet ever so slightly. Niki would soon have to @!#$! It was time to

get out. I wriggled to one side, then the other inching my way down. Her

sphinctor clenched lightly a few times, but seemed to concentrate on the

enormous turd that was behind me.

A slight glimmer of light shown ahead. I pushed through her anus too quickly,

forgetting about the concentration of nerves there. Out only up to my waist,

Niki clenched and puckered her assshole. Her cheeks caved in all around me. I

thought she was going to pinch me in half. Then, she relaxed. She was still

asleep. I grabbed the sheet and pulled myself the rest of the way out. Pushing

her thong string outof the way and sliding on my stomach, I slithered out from

between her cheeks. 20 stories above me her pussy towered under that thong. She

looked magnificient.

Covered in Niki's crap I was a mess. I had no time to clean up. The antidotte

she spoke of in her purse. I ran between her tanned legs from her crotch past

her feet to the edge of the bed. There was no way to get to her purse. Sure, I

felt stonger but the floor was a hundred feet down. Even if I got off the bed

her purse sat on the T.V. I had an idea. I ran over to the baggie of pot. I

clinbed in and burried myself. I waited for Niki, but the night had taken it's

toll. I drifted off to sleep.

I heard a thud. Looking through the haze of her celophane baggie I saw Niki.

Still in her thong and t-shirt, she quietly crawled around on all fours with one

of her heals in her hand. She moved something, then reared back with her heal to

swat. Dissappointed, she continued on with her search.

Content that she would not find me I relaxed in my hiding place. Occasionally I

heard her sweetly beg for me to come out so that she could make love to me. The

next minute she ran into the bathroom, return with my deoderant and try to gas

me out from behind the desk while swearing.

Opening the closet, she went through my suitcase. Finding the extra stash of

cash I had brought she put that aside. She then put the contents back, rezipped

the suitcase and put it in the closet. Niki then entered the bathroom and closed

the door. I heard the shower water run. A while later she opened the bathroom

door. Steam bellowed out. Except the towel that wrapped her hair on top of her

head, Niki was naked. Her incredibly exotic latina body looked no worse for the

wear of a long night. She placed one foot onto the bathroom sink and painted her

toes. Leaning foreward towards the mirror she spent a half an hour putting on

make up. She posed, pushing her pouting little butt out the entire time. From

time to time I caught her scanning the floor in the mirror out of the corner of

her eye. Then she would reposition her ass and put on more make up.

Finally Niki slipped back into her thong, jeans, t-shirt and heels. After

scooping up her cosmetics and dumping them in her purse she begang to look

around the room again. Suddenly, she looked at me and said "there you are!" I

thought I had been caught. She picked up the lighter and bowl in one hand and

the baggie in the other. She threw the lighter and bowl into her purse then

turned to me. Holding the baggie out she shook it down. Then her thick lips,

brownish with lipstick and trimmed in black, rushed towards me in the baggie.

"Oh my god she's gonna eat me!" I thought. Niki stuck out her wide pink tongue

and licked the opening of the baggie in long strokes to seal it. She carefully

rolled the baggie up. Then she dropped it into her purse and zippered it shut.

Before she left Niki said "O.K. You won. You get to die a differently then by

your fetish. Nobody will probably ever see you again. If they do they'll think

you're a bug and stomp on you so I'd hide if I were you. On the other hand, I

guess then you'll starve to death or die of thirst. Maybe you're still on the

bed. Some highschool kids will probably come here to @!#$... Maybe you'll wind

up stuck to some girl's ass in come. Whatever. Bye, Jeff."

The door slammed. I laughed from inside her purse.

Rolled up like a mummy in Niki's bag of weed, I struggled to pry my way out. The

more I pushed the two sides of the bag open the easier the baggie became to

open. Finally, I got to the saliva smeared opening of the baggie. The two sides

peeled apart and I was free to roam her purse. "First things first". I thought

as i grabbed a kleenex from the bottom of her purse. Soaking up some of Niki's

saliva off the kleenex, I scrubbed away the remants from my trip into her anus.

Niki's purse swang up and back in rhythm with her strut. I heard the clicking of

her heels as she walked out of the Hotel Monteleone into the street. The purse

smelled of leather and the sweet, baby-powdery smell of cosmetics. Man, there

was a ton of make up in her purse. I had to climb around all sorts of lipstick,

eye liner, all sorts of stuff. And it all moved around as she swang her purse.

As she walked down the street, Niki changed her voice dramatically depending

upon who she talked to. One minute she would coo a sexy "Good Morning!". Must

have been a good-looking wealthy guy. The next minute she barked "Hey, there's a

line for coffee, assshole!" Must be some regular mope.

After awhile, I realized how hungry I was. It had been almost 18 hours since I

had eaten. I searched around for food with no luck. As if on cue, I heard her

zipper whine open overhead. An enourmous hand shoved half a muffin into the

purse, and then rezippered it. "Breakfast!" I thought as I ripped a piece of the

still warm blueberry muffin off and stuffed it into my mouth. I knew that I

might not get too many oppurtunities to eat decent, fresh food. I ate as much as

I could.

Feeling full, I realized I still had a mission to acomplish. Where was the

antodotte? I felt around blindly for anything that resembled a container that

might hold the antidotte. It was too dark. There were too many items in the

purse. I needed to wait for the right chance. I ripped off a piece of muffin the

size of my head for later. It made the most sense to hide until my chance came.

I buried myself deep into her purse.

I could tell that we were no longer outside. Clanking of glasses, laughter and

loud music filed the air. I instantly smelled cigarette smoke. We were in a bar.

"Hi Niki!" a few women's voices chirped. "Hey girls, how'd you all do last

night?" Niki asked. "Not bad. Dianne did the best. She cleared 500." A voice

responded. "God I hate you blondes" Niki replied. The women all laughed.

"Could someone get me a marguerita?" Niki asked. "I got it. Speaking of drinks

how did the drinks I made for you work out last night" A voice replied. "I'll

tell you the details later. Let's just say you made my problem very small." Two

woman hooted in laughter. "Hey Niki, you go on in 10 minutes." a male voice

yelled. We were back at the strip club! "I know." Niki snapped. Hey Niki, you

got a lighter?" another woman asked. "Sure babe, look in my purse." My chance

arrived. The zipper opened up. Suddenly, the entire purse tipped sideways and

shook. "Where is it?" The female voice asked. While frantically trying to hide,

I scanned the contents of the purse. On the far side of the purse I saw them.

Two viles with old rotten corks stuck out from the mountain of make up. "She

said vodoo. Those must be the antidote" I thought.

"Niki, you're on in two minutes!" A male voice bellowed. Without zipping Niki

grabbed her purse back. "Gotta go!" she said. Everything in her purse bounced

and moved as Niki ran backstage. She threw the purse in front onto a dressing

table of a large, lighted mirror. I looked up at Niki as she go ready. In a

panic, Niki grabbed all sorts of different make up and put it on. She reapplied

lipsick and lined the outline of her lush mexican lips in black. She dabbed

sparkle makeup onto her breasts and applied silver star pasties on to her

nipples. Pulling on a red thong, she turned to check the view from behind. She

grabbed a large bottle of spray perfume and blasted her stomach, crotch ad ass.

Niki threw all her makeup back into the purse. As her purse fell over onto it's

side Niki ran towards the stage.

I had had no idea what view awaited me. Mirrors and dressing tables encircled

the room. A dozen or so gorgeous strippers prepared to go on, all checking

themselves out in the mirrors. Women of all different looks. Biker chicks,

ghetto girls, cheerleaders, corporate woman, athletes, trashy babes, all of them

were there. All of them scantily clad. All of them doing the personal things

that men never see beautifull women do. Other women, apparently on break, sat on

couches smoking and talking. Just then a tiny, petite blonde, barely 18 years

old walked towards me. She was maybe 5'2" She wore silky pink panties. Her pale

skinned, skinny but well defined legs rose into her micro-rounded butt.

Everything about her was slender except one thing. Her enourmous, almost

caricaturesque boobs squeezed into her tiny sheer pink bra like a fat guy in a

hammock. She first leaned foreward and smiled to check her teeth. Her mega-boobs

swayed over me precariously. "Anyone got any floss?" She screamed. Somebody

threw dental floss to her and she flossed furiously. Getting courageous, I

stepped closer towards the opening of the purse to watch. Suddenly she lifted

one foot onto the dressing table, withing an inch of the purse. Jutting out her

pussy she began to pick at it while looking into the mirror. She brushed her

neatly trimmed pubic hair, then turned and stuck out her butt. She pulled her

cheeks side to side, checking her crack. Reaching towards Niki's purse she

opened a jar of cover-up and smeared it onto her finger. She dotted a few spots

onto her butt and rubbed it in. Then she sauntered away.

"Maybe I could stay here a while..."

I eyed the young blonde stripper's butt swivel as she walked away. She had left

her large wicker handbag next to Niki's next to the mirror. Then I remembered

that Niki would be back when her dancing was done. I wanted to enjoy the views,

but I had to get out of Niki's purse. She wanted me dead. But somehow I had to

take the viles of antidotte with me. Each vile was double my height. Having

nothing to lose I tried to lift one. I shocked myself with my strength. It was a

struggle but I could lift it. The "reorganizing and restacking" of my molecules

had made me proportionately much stronger than I had realized. I dragged each

vile out of Niki's purse. Once on the top of the dressing table I looked around

for a place to hide the viles. "Blondies' bag!" I thought. Her wicker bag,

stuffed full of stuff, bulged open. I threw the viles into the opening. "She

won't see them in this mess" I thought.

I turned around and looked around me. "Disneyworld" I thought to myself. I

actually started to like my new size. In a sense it was an advantage. My new

strength amazed me. I could satiate my fantasies. Plus I didn't have to pay to

get into a strip club!

I walked over and hid among the make-up to get a good view. Soon a mahogany

haired long legged Irish looking lady dragged herself in, exhausted. Pulling up

a pair of super tight nylon shorts on, she turned her butt towards me and leaned

against the dressing table. That was all I needed. Despite my one inch size, my

new found strength made me feel invincible. I marched right up to her ass as she

leaned back, her elbows over her head pulling her hair into a pony tail. "Nice

show Maureen" another girl yelled to her. Maureen crackled a drag off a freshly

lit cigarette and exhaled a "thanks." Beads of sweat rolled down her back and

shoulders. The sides of her ass flattened out as she leaned against the table. I

noticed the triangle gap of her crack. Instantly I became hard. "Right there" I

thought. I knew it was a tremendous risk, and yet I didn't care. I moved to the

very edge of the table in the crux of her crack. The tangy stench of her sweaty

butt enticed me. Almost involuntarily, I humped my tiny cock against her silky,

warm green shorts. I came quickly. She took another drag off her cigarette.

Temporarily satisfied, I returned to hiding among the cosmetics. Soon Maureen

exited the room. A while later I heard a whispering voice say "Niki! You let him

get away? What if someone finds him? Directly to my left the bartender from the

other night and Niki bickered. I ran back to blondies' wicker bag and jumped in.

"Don't worry about it. Nobody will find him. He's probably dead by now anyway."

Niki assured. "How could you let this happen? It's almost too cruel. You should

have just killed him off" the bartender laughed. "I know" Niki replied. "I tried

everything to lure him out. I even started to tell him about the antidotte.

Nothing worked. It's his own fault. I warned him." "So why are you off early

tonight" the bartender asked. "I'm working a bachelor party tonight with Barb."

Niki replied. "She does those?" Asked the bartender. "She says she does." Niki

laughed. "If she doesn't she's gonna have a long night."

Dragging the two viles with me I fought my way deep into the wicker bag. There

was no way I was going to let Niki see me. Blondie carried all sorts of stuff in

the bag. It was pretty dark but I could see better than in Niki's purse. As I

made my way deeper I saw clothes, perfume, gym shoes, socks, bottles of flavored

lubricant, hairspray, a large beaded necklace, non-dairy whipped cream, a huge

rubber snake, honey, all sorts of stuff. At the very bottom of the bag was

something unexpected: a huge, rubber strap-on penis.

Sweaty from her time dancing Blondie grabbed the bag. Everything shifted around.

I became trapped under the other items. An enourmous hand with pink nails shoved

a sweaty pair of pink panties and a bra into me. After digging around in the

purse and finding keys, the hand left. "Hey Barbie, you ready" Niki asked.

"Yeah, let's go." Blondie chirped. Blondie was Barbie.

Car doors slammed and an engine started. Barbie flung the wicker bag into the

back seat. "Did you grab all the toys from my gym bag like i told you." Niki

asked Barbie. "Yeah, I put them in my bag. You say that guys like those things,

huh?" Barbie asked innocently. Niki realized just how green Barbie was. It would

be fun to do things to Barbie for the first time in front of a group of drunk

men. Barbies' naivety made Niki hot. "I thought you said you'd done this

before." Niki snapped. Scared, Barbie replied "well, I mean I've had sex with my

boyfriend before. It'll be like that, right?" "Oh, just like that." Niki teased.

Realizing Barbie was worried, Niki reassured her. She needed to keep Barbie on

board no matter what. There was money to be made. The contract called for a 2

girl act. "Look honey,", Niki smiled sweetly, "it's an act. We'll be fine. I'll

be real gentle with you. There's nothing to be scared of. Nothing will hurt".

The hum of the engine had been on for only a few minutes when I fell asleep.

Barbies' pink panties and bra felt like silk sheets. The engine stopped. I heard

Barbie ask "why are we stopping here?" "Because I don't want to get ready in

some gross apartment bathroom at a bachelor party. Get yourself ready." Niki

ordered. Barbie grabbed the wicker bag. I scurried to the bottom to hide.

Turning on the visor light both women began to primp themselves. Yanking the bag

out of Barbies' hands Niki began to dig around asking "did you grap the oil?"

Suddenly Niki stopped. She stared down into Niki's purse then at Niki. They

widened with anger. Coldly, almost roboticly Niki asked "Were you going to steal

me blind bitch?" "What are you talking about?" Barbie replied. Niki leaned over,

grabbed Barbies' hair, shook her and screamed "you fuc**** bitch, I get you this

job and you rip me off?" "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Barbie cried, "I only used a

little bit." "You what? Niki said, stopping shaking. "I only put a little on my

ass. I didn't think you'd mind seeing as though we were working together

tonight." "What are you talking about?" Niki said, releasing Barbies' hair.

"Your make-up. I"ll pay for it, O.K.?" Cried Barbie. "So I suppose you didn't

take these" Niki said, pulling the viles out of the bag." "Old perfume samples?

How did they get in my bag? I didn't put the there." Barbie said. Niki looked

into the bag suspiciously. I crouched at the bottom. "I'll take the toys" Niki

said, zippering the bag shut.

Arriving at the apartment complex I searched for a way out of the wicker bag. I

could not squeeze between the wicker. I had to hope that Niki didn't figure it

out. Niki and Barbie swayed up to the door. "Just do as I tell you and

everything will go fine" Niki told Barbie. There was no place for me to hide.

Niki was going to open the purse soon. She'd find me and kill me instantly. Left

with no other alternatives, I examined the sex toys. The huge rubber strap-on

penis was red/clear. The tip was realistic. Feeling it with my hands it had a

hole proprtionately the size of a sewer. I crawled in and scooted down on my

stomach.

I would be safe for a while.

Niki and Barbie arrived to a chorus of catcalls and hooting. Smiling and

flirting the two made their way to the center of the living room. Twenty really

drunk and rowdy guys yelled and cheered. Niki dropped the wicker bag next to the

cleared middle of the living room. Music blared from a stereo. It was the same

music from the bar off Bourbon street. For about twenty minutes the two danced

and stripped the same routine from the club. Barbie danced like a cheerleader.

She smiled, and bounced athletically oblivious to the leers of the bachelors. It

was Niki, however, who was on fire. Her dark, hollow Latina eyes dared whoever

had the courage to eye contact with her. Her tan ass gyrated rythmically. The

small room sweltered with body heat. It seemed to drive Niki hotter. Sweat ran

down the small of her back. She swung her thick black hair in circles around her

head, splattering the crowd in sprinkles of her sweat.

Soon the girls took a break to "freshen up." They used an empty bedroom. Both

primped quickly. Opening the wicker bag Niki imediately grabbed for the

red/clear strap-on in which I hid. Wrapping her fingers around the shaft she

tipped it upside down. I pushed my arms and legs to the side to prevent sliding

out the tip. Popping open a cap on the huge balls Niki filled them with whipping

cream. Suction must have held the cream from running down the shaft towards me.

Niki quickly put the strap on down and applied more make-up to her chest. "Lube

yourself up good Barbie." Niki said. Grabbing the strap-on by the shaft Niki

said "Wouldn't it be great if guys were really this huge?" "I guess so. It might

hurt though." Barbie replied. "Well, you'll soon find out." Niki taunted. With

that she turned towards me as I looked out the end of the strap-on. Tipping her

head back her thick, shiney lips parted revealing perfect white teeth. Opening

her jaw extra wide to accomodate this monsterous cock, strings of saliva

stretched from her tongue to the roof of her mouth. She inserted the shaft deep

into her mouth. MMMMMMM she moaned. Her soft tungue molded to the contour of the

strap-on. Her uvula passed overhead. Pushing me deeper in the light dissappeared

behind my feet. Slowly she slid the penis out. "You're gonna love it." she told

Barbie. As I watched Niki from the tip her eyes suddenly crossed and widened at

me in the penis only inches from her face. "Where was it you wanted to be?" she

said as an evil smile melted over her face...

"Gimme your cell phone." Niki demanded of Barbie. "Don't you say please?" Barbie

challenged.

"NOW!" screamed Niki. It's in my bag. Niki looked at me again through the tip of

the huge strap-on penis. She smiled.

Tucking the strap-on under her arm she rummaged through the bag and pulled out

Barbies phone and dialed. She turned away from Barbie and whispered. "Hi it's

Niki. Transfer me to the bar. Hey hon, guess who I found? You got it. Catch this

- he's trapped in the strap-on. Look, I have to get rid of him and...no I can't

just shake him out and squish him. I'm still at the bachelor party and Barbie is

right here. What would happen if he drank both viles at once? I don't care if

it's been done before, I just want him gone. Restacked and resorted? Over and

over again? Infinitely? Sounds like a plan. Thanks. I know, I know. You'll get

your 50%"

"Who was that?" asked Barbie suspiciously. Oh, a friend. I was checking on her.

Some creep keeps stalking girls from the club. He's pretty gross. He told me

that he wanted to be in my ass. What a sicko, huh?" Niki asked. "Guys are driven

by there dicks so much. They think that just because we are pretty and sexy that

we don't smell just like they do. It'd serve that guy right if you really put

him in your ass. Maybe then he'd stop being such a pain." laughed Barbie. "Maybe

you're right, but we'll use your ass. He'd like mine 'cause my shiit don't

stink!" laughed Niki, staring at me with an evil smile.

The humor seemed to ease the tension between the two beauties. "Barbie do you

have a condom?" Niki asked. "Sure, look in my bag, but why?" asked Barbie. I saw

Niki's index finger and thumb approach the tip of the strap-on. She unwrapped

the condom and unrolled it over the tip and down the shaft of the clear/red

strap-on. My front escape blocked I scooted down to the balls end of the strap

on. No luck. Already a little cream had begun to seep into the shaft. Entomned

in my prison I was left to watch their actions through rose colored penis shaft.

"O.K., Barbie, Let me teach you a little about this business. I put the condom

on to teach these guys about safe sex. They think were just tramps. But look,

even we use protection. Get it?" "Oh that's so sweet." said Barbie.

"Here, I'll show you another trick. You know the two viles you thought were

perfume samples? Well they are a super lubricant and a clitoral stimulant. the

reason i was so mad earlier was because they are so expensive. Here's how you

use them." Suddenly I hung upside down and slid towards the tip of the strap-on.

"What I do is put it right in with the cream. That way it'll get good and mixed

up with the cream. When one of us comes on the other, work it in good. That way

we can go on and on." Niki explained. "Oh Niki" Barbie said throwing her arms

around Niki. "I had you all wrong. Thank you for teaching me about the

business." "No big deal." laughed Niki. "Hey, let's go. We're on." She was

fooling Barbie too.

Greeted with a huge cheer, the two strippers sashayed to the middle of the

living room floor. Niki had placed the strap on with other toys on the floor. I

struggled to watch through the red opaque shaft. The two rolled around on the

floor licking each other to the approval of the crowd. Niki stopped and comanded

Barbie to "Lay on your back and fuck me, bitch!" Leaning close to me she scowled

with her angry Latina eyes and said "You're next. Think about it." Grabbing a

double headed monster dildo with both hands she raised it over her head. The

guys screamed in appreciation. Niki and Barbie scissored their legs. Each guided

the monster head into themselves. Niki's went in with ease. With a grimmace, the

less experienced Barbie struggled to stretch her lips to accept the gargantuan

knob. Disgusted with her partner's ineptitude, Niki grabbed the slippery head

and jammed it into Barbie. Barbie yelped in pain. Playing along, Niki ordered

"take it all!" Suddenly, while still scissored, Niki grabbed Barbies' hips and

pushed towards her hard. 6 inches of the monster dildo quickly slid into Niki.

Leaning up and looking at her counterpart's tight pussy in envy, Niki slammed

onto the dildo like a pogo stick. Barbies eyes welled up with tears. Niki's fat,

sensual lips melted into a wry smile when she saw the effect of her efforts. She

was so into being evil. She clenched her teeth and pounded harder. Barbie

wimpered with every thrust. Abruptly, Niki leaned up and yanked the dildo out of

Barbie with a hollow pop. Barbies' stretched pussy slowly shrivelled back

towards it's normal size.

Standing naked with her hands on her hips, Niki screamed to the guys "I think

she really needs to be good and fucked by me right now. What do you guys think?"

The place went wild. Niki turned and looked at me and smiled.

There was finally light at the end of the tunnel. There was also a blonde 18

year old cheerleader spead eagle on the floor. Niki stood up walked around the

circle of guys. Adding some more KY she began to feign masterbation to the

strap-on. I watched through the red tinted plastic as Niki's hand slipped past

me back and forth the length of her penis. Niki smiled as she walked from man to

man, taunting them "Do you like my dick?" and "Is yours this big?".

Niki stared down at me. She smiled wickedly. She began to pant as her hand

slipped up and down the shaft of her strap-on. Her hips rocked up and back. I'm

sure that the bachelors thought that she was pretending to enjoy masturbating. I

knew better. With the grotesque mocking symbol of power that her strap-on

represented, she was going to stuff me into a teenagers' pussy to die. My

humiliation was her aphrodisiac. My torture would be her orgasm.

Niki turned towards Barbie. I thought about racing to the tip to jump. It was

the the same as a forty story drop. What if I did survive. Where would I go?

Niki would surely see me and discreetly smear me into the carpet. I needed a

plan. Niki would soon shoot her come and the potion with it. I crawled towards

the back of the shaft to to buy some extra distance. I needed to hold my breath

to avoid swallowing more potion, and brace myself.

As she walked towards Barbie my view out of the strap-on was incredible. Barbie

lay on her back with her legs wide apart. She tipped her head up to looking

towards me as Niki approached. Pulling her blonde mane back with her hands into

a make shift ponytail she layed her head back down. "Pick up your legs!" Niki

barked. Startled, Barbie awkwardly raised her legs off the ground. "I guess we

know who's the blonde here, guys" Niki joked. "Put your legs on my shoulders"

Niki clarified. I lay on my stomach looking towards the tip. With the condom now

gone my view became astounding. Barbie's smooth young body approached. I watched

as Barbies pink painted toenails passed me on their way to Niki's shoulders. As

I looked down, her long, silky legs stretched down to her muscular thighs. As

Niki lowered into the missionary position, Barbies' crotch loomed near. Barbie's

pink painted fingernails suddenly appeared and pulled stray light brown pubies

away from her wet, lips. Her pussy approached. It was breathtaking. Though many

times my size, her delicate, pouty pussy lips seemed to beckon me.

Nuzzling Barbie's pussy gently, Niki looked down at me. Slowly she penetrated,

in slow short strokes ever slightly increasing the depth with each stroke.

Barbie moaned softly. Niki smiled at me. She wanted me to know that Barbie

enjoyed this. She wanted me to know how small and insignificant I was. I was

about to be crushed inside a woman who not only didn't even know I was in her,

but who would orgasm shortly afterwards.

Soon Niki had worked the strap-on into Barbie deep enough to where I was. At

that point Niki stopped increasing the penetration. Over and over she pushed the

strap-on in just far enough that I entered Barbie's pussy, then she pulled me

out just far enough that if I looked over Barbies pubic mound I could see Niki's

face staring down at me. This torment seemed to go on for hours. Then suddenly,

frantically, Niki forced the entire strap-on into Barbie. Except for pink light

that came from the direction of my feet I could see very little. Shocked, Barbie

cried out in pain.

Niki became relentless. She pounded away at Barbie, the entire length of the

shaft penetrating like a piston. I heard a gurgle and braced myself. Hit by a

wall of liquid from behind my hands slid foreward on the slippery plastic.

Clenching my teeth and closing my nose I clawed for a grip into the sides of the

strap-on. The flow stopped.

I was blinded by bright light. Niki had pulled the strap-on out. Pumping the

strap-on in a frenzy Niki's eyes studied the strap-on. Submerging myself in the

cream I attempted to hide. Niki began to moan and pant. Suddenly she reached to

the testicles of the strap-on. A huge gush of liquid caught me by surprize,

pushing me to within an inch of the tip of the strap-on. Niki looked down and

smiled. Using the strapon she smeared the cream back and forth on Barbie's

stomach. Still playing along, Barbie rubbed the cream into her flat waist.

Tired from my struggle I neglected to hide. Looking up I saw Niki look down at

me and shake her head in frustration. "Roll her over guys!" Niki said. "No way,

that thing is too damn big!" Barbie protested. Looking at Barbie diabolically,

Niki replied "you'll love getting it in your butt." "NO!" Barbie shouted.

Pretending to come out of character, and in her best stage voice Niki said

"Barbie, the rape show only works if you really try to act like I'm raping you,

O.K.?" Confused at first, Barbie realized that Niki had her trapped. She would

go along with this.

When Barbie Rolled onto all fours i go my first look at her ass up close. It was

stunning. Her long legs made her butt look higher than her shoulders. It was

round and smooth except for normal 18 year old blemishes. Niki knelt behind

Barbie and moved close. Slathering the strap-on in KY Niki talked to the guys.

"I bet you guys wouldn't want to be right where I am, would you?" Then she

dabbed the head of the strap-on into Barbie's crack. Small bristly light brown

hairs glistened in lube. Niki worked the end in a circular motion to spread the

KY. As Niki Pushed the strap-on foreward, Barbie leaned away. "Lean back!" Niki

hissed. Barbie decided to cooperate. Spreading her legs further apart Barbie met

Niki's thrust. Her wrinkly asshle puckered. Spreading more lube with the tip

Niki pushed again. As I watched, the wrinkles in Barbies asshole began to smooth

out. Soon her asshle became shiney and stretched. It divoted inward, then the

head of the strap-on slipped inside.

I thought i was going to come on the spot. As the tip entered I looked around

me. Between two perfect, firm, tight asscheeks. Slowly being pushed into a

knock-out girl's asshole. This was one way I didn't mind going. I looked up at

Niki. She smiled and mouthed "bye-bye". Niki pushed deeper and deeper into

Barbie. Without warning a surge of fluid slammed into me. I slipped out of the

strap-on onto soft slippery tissue.

The strap-on went from my hiding place to my biggest threat. I attempted to wade

my way away from the strap-on. Niki began to penetrate fast, hard and deeper. I

was pinned against the wall Niki's rectum. The strap-on slipped over me again

and again. Niki went on and on. My face and chest was being friction burned. As

the lube wore off, I began to roll along the wall with each penetration. The

spinning made me dizzy. When I thought I could take no more, it stopped. The

strap-on was gone. I looked back to see a round hole that looked much like the

moon. Everything outside the hole was moving. The hole became smaller. I saw the

floor approaching. The hole closed.

Inside blonde Barbie's asshole darkness as I had never experienced before

absorbed me. Flailing my arms around it took me a moment to realize that she was

sitting up Indian style on the floor. Upright inside her bunghole I defied

gravity as I was glued to the wall of her rectum in a slimey mess of cream and

residual shit. Realizing that the strap-om was gone, I finally could release my

breath. The one thing I had managed to do was to hold my breath. Not an ounce of

Niki's potion got into my mouth. Slowly I began to ooze down the wall of her

sphinctor towards her anus. Barbie's butthole smelled different than Niki. Much

less gassy, and not nearly as caustic. I heard others talking. Concentrating, I

could make out Men's voices repeatedly asking about something. Niki's teasing

voice cooed back at them. Then Barbie spoke. Her smooth, young voice turned me

on. The resulting vibrations inside hastened my descent. I felt aroused.

Thinking of Barbie sitting cross-legged on the floor, naked with me deep inside

those smooth asscheeks was too much. Reaching down, covered in Barbies' goey

mess I soon came hard.

Niki pleaded with Barbie about something. Barbie was steadfast in her

reluctance. Her deep, smooth voice reverberated "no, I didn't like that thing.

Why don't you Niki?" A muffled man's voice responded. Barbie said "$1,000? if I

let the groom? Give me the money first. Well, O.K., but only for a minute." The

men cheered again.

Abruptly, my surroundings began to move. I stopped sliding down towards Barbie's

asshole. I was able to stand. She must have layed down. I heard Niki give what

sounded like instructions. "O.K. Barbie first. Clean it off. Go ahead, you'll be

getting married soon. You'll never get to do this again." The guys laughed

again.

A "wooshing" noise started over my head. the noise seemed to rush from one side,

over me, and past me. Barbie's rectum moved in concert with the noise. A bulge

raced up and down the wall of her rectum. Soon Barbie's soft sexy voice moaned.

Her rectum twitched and fidgeted with each "woosh". I felt Barbie arch her back

and buck her hips wildly as she panted frantically. It became swelteringly hot

in Barbie. Barbie let out a few rythymic, shrill, throaty gasps, then she

stopped. I heard Niki's say "Fuck her in the ass next".

Imagining what was going to happen next, I tried to turned and run deeper into

Barbie's butthole. Suddenly, my path seemed to flip in front of me and I again

began sliding back towards her asshole. Then I stopped. Barbie had sat up and

rolled over. I tried to crawl deeper inside Barbie for safety. Barbie was so

slippery and rubbery that I contiually slipped and struggled. I heard Niki's

voice, but she seemed to be louder. Looking over my shoulder. I again saw light

shining through Barbie's asshole. As if to assure my fate, Niki stared at

Barbie's butt and instructing the groom to "Just work it in. Barbie will

complain , but she likes it hard and deep in her ass." To make her point Niki

extended her hand towards Barbie's butt and pushed her red painted index finger

right towards me. Niki reemed Barbie deeply, approaching within an inch of me.

As soon as her finger withdrew the red tinted Strap-on plowed back into Barbie's

ass. I couldn't get out of the way. Grabbing squarly onto the tip I held on for

my safety. The walls of Barbie's anal cavity blurred by me as the strap-on

ravaged her butt. Niki said "squeeze the nuts to come". A wall of cream slapped

me in the face and knocked me off the strap-on. As I struggled to get up the

cream came up to my waist. Wading deeper into Barbie, the strap-on thrust back

in. The cream reversed direction. It became a rip-tide. The shallow but powerful

stream headed towards Barbie's anus. I heard a slurpi

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