Staring up at the giant shut-in, Max couldn't help feeling sorry for her. Here she was, this big, smelly, but undeniably cute and curvy young woman, maligned by everyone else on campus through factors entirely beyond her control. After everything she'd already done for him, some part of him felt compelled to try and return the favor. "M-maybe there's some way we can explore your kinks together?"

All at once, Daisy's face went redder than ever. "Oh, heh, c'mon. That's nice of you to say, but... you don't wanna hear this stuff." She hesitated. "...Right?"

While it was clear she was holding herself back for his benefit, Max pressed on. "Why not? If you're gonna be taking care of me until Hazel figures this out, it seems like the least I could do. C'mon, it'll be fun!"

"Really?" As uncertain as Daisy looked, she obviously hoped that the answer would be yes.

"Yeah," said Max, offering his giant guardian his best attempt at a reassuring smile. "I'll be fine, I promise."

"Okay. Well..." Again, Daisy blushed. "M-maybe we could try a little roleplay?"

Max shrugged. Based on Daisy's sweet, gentle demeanor thus far, he assumed he'd have nothing to fear from whatever PG fantasy she might have in mind. "Sure!"

"Alright," she said, laughing nervously. "Here goes..."

Without further warning, the giant shut-in shoved her hand into her cleavage, going right for her three-inch-tall new friend's leg and lifting him upside-down. When Max opened his eyes, his field of view was filled by Daisy's open mouth—and from his current angle, he could see right down her gullet. Her breath was warm and humid against his skin, and the frequency almost made it seem like she was panting. 

"Mmm... that's better. That's the only problem with sucking you off. Just makes me hungry for more." As Daisy quickly slipped into whatever fantasy she was set on acting out, her voice grew deeper and huskier. "Just one big gulp, down the hatch..."

She snaked her tongue out again  — not in a lustful way like before, but something more predatory — and ground it against her shrunken friend’s face. Max shuddered with uncertainty. It almost felt like she was tasting him.

"W-wait, D-Daisy, I don't..." Trying to wipe the giant shut-in's thick saliva off his face as her tongue retreated, Max found himself right in front of her massive lips. "P-please..."

"God, I'm getting worked up just thinking about it. Feeling you struggling inside me, knowing there's no escape..." She brought her teeth together and contracted her neck with a loud GLUK that Max felt more than he heard. "Going all the way to my stomach..." One of her chubby fingers slammed against Max's back, pushing his face against her sweaty skin. His body slid down her sternum and over her stomach's ample rolls until he reached his destination: her belly button. "You hear that?" Daisy purred. "That’s my tummy. And she’s just dying to meet you."

Giving in to her baser instincts, she jammed her shrunken friend's head into the crevice—which hadn't been washed in at least a week. Surrounded by yeasty gunk, Max could easily hear the gurgling tremors of the giant shut-in's powerful digestive system. Beneath all that rippling fat was a stomach that wanted nothing more than to dissolve him and add another ounce of fat to Daisy's blubbery frame.

Just as he was about to start hyperventilating from the stench, he felt himself being pulled free from Daisy's bellybutton. Face to face with the giant horny shut-in once again, he was surprised to see that she was back to her usual shy self. 

"S-sorry," chuckled Daisy, still visibly flustered. "Heh, might've gotten a little carried away there. I hope that wasn't too much for you. We can stop there, if you want."

While it had, indeed, been far more intense and unsettling than Max had bargained for, he didn't have the heart to say so. Surely, he thought, she would never go as far as actually swallowing him—and if he admitted that she was freaking him out, it'd just reinforce everything she'd already gone through with her freshman-year dormmate. "N-no, it's alright."

Daisy beamed. "Phew! I figured, but I just wanted to be sure. Hopefully goes without saying I'd never actually eat you...” Her smile grew—again, oddly hungry. “Although if you were willing to let me swallow you, j-just for a bit, I mean ... I wouldn't make you stay down there too long."

Max froze. "I... w-what?"

"Y'know." Daisy giggled, putting a finger to her mouth and pantomiming throwing up. "Gulp you down, let you chill down there for a couple minutes, then go into the bathroom, and, BLEH!"

Before Max could even begin to process a response to this, she quickly began again. "Or we could try something else." Placing the shrunken freshman down on the bed and rising to her full height of over six feet, the insecure introvert was quickly transforming into a living tower of lust. "If you really don't mind my farts... maybe we could try putting you back there?"

As Max racked his brain for some way to safely de-escalate this situation without hurting Daisy's feelings, the giant shut-in turned around and presented him with a massive wall of ass. "Part of the reason I'm not super psyched about that whole deal with Hazel is… I've never had anyone touch me back there before. Not since that one girl." She sighed. "But if you felt like going back there..." 

Shivering with bliss, convinced that she was finally in the presence of someone who saw her as a real human being, Daisy decided to drop the rest of her guard. "I can't even imagine how good that'd feel.” Looming her ass even closer over the three-inch-tall man on her bed, she grinned. “Having you right up against my asshole, licking it, teasing it until it slurps you up and has its way with you...“

Opening the hairy canyon of her cheeks wide open, she gave her tiny friend a sneak preview of her bulging asshole—a pulsing mass of muscles and crevices that streamed with filthy sweat. Max had been smelling Daisy's farts all day, but without any cloth barriers, it was a different level. Half of him was turning green in revulsion… but another part was harder than he had ever been in his life. Was it her pheromones? The serum? His feelings?

"Ooh," giggled Daisy, sneaking a glimpse back at Max and noticing his visible arousal. "I think we have a winner~..."

Emboldened by her partner's apparent enthusiasm, she hunched even lower over the bed, only stopping when her rubbery pucker touched the top of Max's head. The last thing Max saw before his mind almost blanked was the dark center of that mass expanding out to an impossible degree. Then, it unleashed a wave of heat, stench and slime that hit him dead on.

BBBBBRRAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPP

*

When Max came to, he was level with the bulging mound of Daisy's glistening hairy pussy. He instinctively began to shuffle back, but the twin pillars of her jiggling thighs fenced him in on both sides.

"Mmm," moaned Daisy, still clearly immersed in her roleplay persona. "Look who's awake. Getting me all riled up and then passing out on me... way to leave a girl waiting." Her fingers squelched into her slit easily, causing droplets to rain down. "Maybe I should just shove you in here and fuck your brains out..."

Totally overcome with passion, she brought her slime-covered hand down to her shrunken friend and wrapped him in an inescapable, sticky grip. "No more teasing," she said, bringing him up to her bright red face. "How are you going to please your goddess?"