Squirreled Away Shipwrecked With Giant Anthros chapter 11 by Imp

As Shirley's hands move you towards her lower body, she talks to you in a low, sultry voice, "Ever since I smelled Kanela's love juices on you, I haven't been able to stop thinking about getting you more acquainted to my scent. Holding you in my chest is nice and I love feeling your little squirms when I hug you but I need you even closer to me, I need all of you surrounded by me and only me"

Continually surprised by how forward everyone on this island is, you can barely stutter out a response, "I- I would l-like that very much Shirley". You never had thought of yourself as a very nervous man under pressure and had performed pretty well earlier in Kanela's panties, but this felt like an entirely different ball game. Being in bed with this beautiful giantess in her own home was an incredibly enticing prospect but you were worried you wouldn't be able to live up to the curvy squirrels clearly high expectations. As if reading your mind, Shirley cuts through the thoughts in your head with a simple command.

"Get to work", and with that she sets you down onto her awaiting pussy, her panties having already been discarded somewhere on the floor. Any doubt is erased from your mind as you are presented with the heavenly sight of a giant vagina, already soaking wet and surrounded by Shirley's beautiful reddish-brown fur. Without further ado you kneel down and begin kissing and licking her folds, just trying to get any taste of her you can. The combination of pussy juices and sweat create the recipe for a delicious experience, as you ravish her with your desire for more. The squirrel girl lets out soft moans and squeaks as you work, clearly enjoying herself. 

Needing more, you attempt to push your way into her vagina, sticking your arms in and beginning to pull yourself deeper. Shirley responds in kind, her moans growing louder and her muscles tensing around you. The pressure squeezes your body in an incredibly pleasurable way and, encouraged by her reactions, you plunge yourself deeper into Shirley. Eventually the only thing sticking out of her folds are your feet. Deciding you are deep enough, you begin to squirm inside of her, using every bit of your body to push the giantess closer to climax. Your hands reach forward and you feel something ahead of you, a hole of some kind. The second that your hands touch it Shirley lets out her loudest moan so far and your body is squeezed on all sides, knocking the breath out of you for a moment. After you regain your composure, you refocus your assault onto the opening in front of you, kissing, licking, and fondling it in every way you can. 

Outside, Shirley is in absolute bliss. Your tiny hands are touching her in all the right ways, causing her to feel something she hasn't felt in a long time. On top of that, the knowledge of there being a tiny person stuck up inside her makes her feel so strong and in control, something she normally doesn't feel as one of the smaller anthros on the island. She lets out another loud moan as your tongue makes it way across her most intimate spot and she feels herself come ever closer to climax. 

Deep inside her you are continually assaulted on all sides by the increasing moisture and constant pressure, but it does nothing to deter you from the task at hand. You increase your pace, making love to Shirley's love tunnel like it's the last thing you'll ever do. Her moans grow louder and louder as the pressure becomes more and more unbearable until the floodgates finally break. Shirley's moans crescendo into a scream as her muscles begin to spasm, giving you a far tighter hug than any of the other ones you'd received that day. You fear for a second that you may drown as the giantess begins to release a torrent of liquid, filling the already limited space you had with her fluids, until you find yourself being pulled out by your feet. Shirley lets out a squeak as your head pops out of her vagina, seemingly unready for you to leave its grasp.

You are brought back to her face, absolutely drenched from the endeavor. Shirley is still catching her breath, her chest moving up and down slowly as she attempts to recover from the biblical experience you just gave her. Smiling at you with a newfound adoration in her eyes not unlike what you'd seen in Kanela's she begins to giggle at the sight of you covered head to toe in her juices. "You did an incredible job down there little man, but it looks like I'm gonna have to clean you up before we can go to bed."

She cleans you up by...