Helpless Before Her
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Being in Haruko’s cleavage was uncomfortable to say the least. Naota was bounced around between her perky breasts, let always held tightly between the mounds of flesh. Blind and overheated, he would grope around blindly, feeling the velvety soft tit flesh push against his hands. His movements brought giggles from above, either from amusement or pleasure from his tiny shifting. Naota hated where he was so much, yet his erection was throbbing harder then ever. Curse his body for betraying him.
Left in the dark both figuratively and literally, Naota wondered what was going to happen next. He was virtually helpless, a bug that Haruko could do with anyway she wanted. Although somewhere deep in his mind he wanted the chance to be used by her pink haired girl, the more rational part of his mind feared what she could do to him. Naota wanted nothing more then to be treated like a grown up, not a toy, as he was sure Haruko was going to regard him now. He had to fight against the giant girl, refuse to play her sick games and she’d get bored and return him to normal. It was what he had to do, but somewhere in him he knew it wouldn’t be that easy. Not only would Haruko never give up that easily, but also he wasn’t entirely sure of what he wanted. The thought of being a plaything to a beautiful woman sounded very pleasant, especially if he could feel her lips all over his body.
Naota became lost in a very vivid fantasy of Haruko yawning maw. He had tried not to think of her rosy lips, slippery tongue and darkened throat all day, but now he couldn’t break the image. He was the size of a piece of candy right now; Haruko could fit him into her mouth without trouble. He shuddered all over imaging what it would be like inside her mouth and from there, he imagined what it would be like inside her stomach.
His fantasizing came to an abrupt end when light sudden shown down on him, blinding him. Closing his eyes tightly, he felt a pair of tree like fingers pinch around his waist, pulling him from the tight embrace of the plush breasts. He blinked several times, getting his eyes used to the sudden light and the first thing he saw when his vision return was Haruko’s giant, grinning face a few feet in front of him.
Naota suppressed a scream, as he didn't want to show any weakness in front of Haruko. He stared at her nearly house sized face, finding his dream version of Haruko’s mug to not come close to the real deal. Every detail of her face was emphasized at his tiny size. Her yellow eyes looked brighter, her skin tone were more pronounced, Hell, he could see every wrinkle on her bottom lip. He watched spellbound by every motion she made, from her nostrils flaring when she breathed in her nose from the way her massive tongue came out to lick her lips. Haruko looked beyond beautiful, she looked almost divine at his current size.
Naota must have been looking pretty gobsmacked because Haruko started laughing. “You look like such a dummy,” she got out between hoots. Normally Naota would take exception to Haruko laughing at him, but he was too busy being mesmerized by the inside of her mouth. He saw deep into her mouth, past her pearly teeth and wiggling tongue to the back of her mouth, where her tongue dropped and a seemingly endless void started. Her mouth was so big he could stand up on her tongue when her mouth was closed and still be unable to touch the roof of her mouth. It was amazing to see and the strange urge to hop in and make a dash for the back of her throat overcame Naota. He suppressed that thought as fast as he could. He had to be completely insane if he planned to do that. Jumping down Haruko’s throat was a death sentence. Yet, he couldn’t help wondering if to feel her throat drag him down to her stomach and become part of the sexy giantess wouldn’t be worth losing his life for.
“Enough laughter,” Haruko said as she finished chuckling, “You’re going to be making me shriek a lot of things tiny Tak-kun, but they won’t be shrieks of laughter.” She grinned at Naota, eyeing his tiny body like a hungry cat. Naota let her stare, a blush creeping over his face as Haruko’s eyes locked onto his hard-on. Haruko’s happy-go-lucky grin turned more wicked, reminding Naota of a hungry predator.
“What do you want?” Naota spoke up. It was the one thing he wanted to know above everything else. It was more important to him then even his father’s well being.
“To make you happy of course,” Haruko answered and lifted Naota away from her face. Naota swung through the air, finding himself moving down towards a smooth, white area. Moving his eyes off Haruko, Naota saw that he was back in his room and Haruko was sitting on his bed. He was lightly put down on the bed, between Haruko spread legs. The ground was uneven and it took Naota several tries to get back to his feet. Once standing strait, one look at the towering alien woman and his knees started to buckle. Haruko was hundreds of feet tall to him, staring down at him like some otherworldly god. It was hard not to stare and worship the giant beauty, but he steadied himself by being reminded that this whole situation was wrong and Haruko was still Haruko, only bigger. He couldn’t be swayed by how imposing Haruko looked if he wanted to get back to normal.
“I’d be happy if you returned me to normal!” Naota shouted, finding that screaming made him feel better about the situation.
Haruko shook her head in amusement, looking gleefully down at Naota’s angry face. She said with a chuckle, “That ain’t going to happen.”
“Why not?” Naota asked as a sudden sinking feeling over came him. He began to dread Haruko’s answer, fearing that what she was going to say would purge any hope he had of getting back to normal. Haruko had shrunk him and as far as he knew, she was the only one who could undo it. Suddenly hoping to hear good news, Naota hung on the next thing Haruko said as though his life depended on it because it really did.
Left in the dark both figuratively and literally, Naota wondered what was going to happen next. He was virtually helpless, a bug that Haruko could do with anyway she wanted. Although somewhere deep in his mind he wanted the chance to be used by her pink haired girl, the more rational part of his mind feared what she could do to him. Naota wanted nothing more then to be treated like a grown up, not a toy, as he was sure Haruko was going to regard him now. He had to fight against the giant girl, refuse to play her sick games and she’d get bored and return him to normal. It was what he had to do, but somewhere in him he knew it wouldn’t be that easy. Not only would Haruko never give up that easily, but also he wasn’t entirely sure of what he wanted. The thought of being a plaything to a beautiful woman sounded very pleasant, especially if he could feel her lips all over his body.
Naota became lost in a very vivid fantasy of Haruko yawning maw. He had tried not to think of her rosy lips, slippery tongue and darkened throat all day, but now he couldn’t break the image. He was the size of a piece of candy right now; Haruko could fit him into her mouth without trouble. He shuddered all over imaging what it would be like inside her mouth and from there, he imagined what it would be like inside her stomach.
His fantasizing came to an abrupt end when light sudden shown down on him, blinding him. Closing his eyes tightly, he felt a pair of tree like fingers pinch around his waist, pulling him from the tight embrace of the plush breasts. He blinked several times, getting his eyes used to the sudden light and the first thing he saw when his vision return was Haruko’s giant, grinning face a few feet in front of him.
Naota suppressed a scream, as he didn't want to show any weakness in front of Haruko. He stared at her nearly house sized face, finding his dream version of Haruko’s mug to not come close to the real deal. Every detail of her face was emphasized at his tiny size. Her yellow eyes looked brighter, her skin tone were more pronounced, Hell, he could see every wrinkle on her bottom lip. He watched spellbound by every motion she made, from her nostrils flaring when she breathed in her nose from the way her massive tongue came out to lick her lips. Haruko looked beyond beautiful, she looked almost divine at his current size.
Naota must have been looking pretty gobsmacked because Haruko started laughing. “You look like such a dummy,” she got out between hoots. Normally Naota would take exception to Haruko laughing at him, but he was too busy being mesmerized by the inside of her mouth. He saw deep into her mouth, past her pearly teeth and wiggling tongue to the back of her mouth, where her tongue dropped and a seemingly endless void started. Her mouth was so big he could stand up on her tongue when her mouth was closed and still be unable to touch the roof of her mouth. It was amazing to see and the strange urge to hop in and make a dash for the back of her throat overcame Naota. He suppressed that thought as fast as he could. He had to be completely insane if he planned to do that. Jumping down Haruko’s throat was a death sentence. Yet, he couldn’t help wondering if to feel her throat drag him down to her stomach and become part of the sexy giantess wouldn’t be worth losing his life for.
“Enough laughter,” Haruko said as she finished chuckling, “You’re going to be making me shriek a lot of things tiny Tak-kun, but they won’t be shrieks of laughter.” She grinned at Naota, eyeing his tiny body like a hungry cat. Naota let her stare, a blush creeping over his face as Haruko’s eyes locked onto his hard-on. Haruko’s happy-go-lucky grin turned more wicked, reminding Naota of a hungry predator.
“What do you want?” Naota spoke up. It was the one thing he wanted to know above everything else. It was more important to him then even his father’s well being.
“To make you happy of course,” Haruko answered and lifted Naota away from her face. Naota swung through the air, finding himself moving down towards a smooth, white area. Moving his eyes off Haruko, Naota saw that he was back in his room and Haruko was sitting on his bed. He was lightly put down on the bed, between Haruko spread legs. The ground was uneven and it took Naota several tries to get back to his feet. Once standing strait, one look at the towering alien woman and his knees started to buckle. Haruko was hundreds of feet tall to him, staring down at him like some otherworldly god. It was hard not to stare and worship the giant beauty, but he steadied himself by being reminded that this whole situation was wrong and Haruko was still Haruko, only bigger. He couldn’t be swayed by how imposing Haruko looked if he wanted to get back to normal.
“I’d be happy if you returned me to normal!” Naota shouted, finding that screaming made him feel better about the situation.
Haruko shook her head in amusement, looking gleefully down at Naota’s angry face. She said with a chuckle, “That ain’t going to happen.”
“Why not?” Naota asked as a sudden sinking feeling over came him. He began to dread Haruko’s answer, fearing that what she was going to say would purge any hope he had of getting back to normal. Haruko had shrunk him and as far as he knew, she was the only one who could undo it. Suddenly hoping to hear good news, Naota hung on the next thing Haruko said as though his life depended on it because it really did.
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