A Body to Give up for
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 17
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
Naota had no comebacks, no angry retort, no loud denial, all he could do was gasp for air and try to comprehend the intense pleasure he had undergone inside Haruko’s mouth. The pleasure he experienced had warped his mind, and all he could think about was getting back into Haruko’s mouth and finishing what she started. His erection throbbed almost painfully; he had been so close when Haruko spit him out. Right now, all the poor, confused boy wanted was to feel Haruko’s tongue against his body, cover him like a wet blanket and return him to that pinnacle of pleasure.
“Looks like a broke my little Tak-kun with one tongue lashing,” Haruko chuckled as she gazed at her saliva covered new toy. She had never doubted that she could break Naota’s stubborn attitude, but she had thought it would take at least a day, but it seemed like she had overestimated the boy’s resolve. Then again, maybe she was just underestimating her own oral skills? Her tongue was very talented, as quite a few men could tell you.
Stirring slightly, Naota looked up at Haruko’s pleased face and croaked out, “No.” He would not allow himself to let this happen. He had to be strong and resist or he’d never get back to normal. That was what he wanted, to return to normal and have it stay the same forever. His mind said that, but his mind was weak. He honestly wasn’t sure what he wanted. He never had. However, he refused to let Haruko be the one that decided what his future would be and rob him of any free will. He was a man damn it, he made his own decisions.
“Looks like you aren’t out for the count like I thought,” Haruko thoughtfully said. Finding Naota was still fighting her didn’t upset or bother Haruko, in fact it made her a little happy. She’ll love it when Naota gives in and agrees to be her personal love toy, but she could use the boy as much as she wanted after that, she was only going to get to break him once. You only get to take a boys virginity once, just like you only get to turn a willful boy into an obedient shrunken man once. She was going to savor this time for years to come.
Naota growled angrily from Haruko’s hand, refusing to give in no matter what his body told him. If she put him back into her mouth he’d was ready to punch and kick her tongue, even if his tiny fists had no effect on the giant squirming muscle. The return to the mouth was postponed. Lightly, Haruko placed Naota back on the bed, patting the top of his head condescendingly with one finger. She lifted herself up, putting her giant body a directly in front of Naota. “You’re lucky, do you know how many men would kill to have me do this?”
“Do what?” Naota indiscreetly asked, having a feeling it wasn’t anything decent. Grinning impishly, Haruko started to sway her hips in a seductive dance, making her tightly covered breasts shake in the confines of her bra. One finger slid under the waist band of her pants and tugged it slightly down, exposing the top of her tights. Noata watched her dance, his eyes moving back and forth from the swaying hips to the jiggling breasts. His eyes settled on her gyrating hips as with a single tug, Haruko’s pants dropped, falling to her feet. Naota learned two very interesting facts then, Haruko wasn’t wearing any underwear and her natural hair color was pink.
Haruko continued to dance, bobbing and lifting her body to tantalize Naota’s eyes. Her sex was enflamed, a clear sign of how aroused he was. The thick aroma of sex reached Naota’s nose and he didn’t ignore it. Her smell was so thick and musky, Naota wondered what it would smell like from up close. She stepped out of her pants, lifting her leg into the air and turning around, bearing her peach shaped ass for Naota to see. The boy breathed in deeply, eyeing the huge ass as Haruko swayed her hips lightly. Her hand came down and lightly smacked her rump, creasing a jiggle effect that made Naota squirm.
As Naota examined her fine rear, Haruko pulled off her bra, leaving her completely naked now. Naota finally got to see her amazing breasts when she turned back around and bent over, letting her breasts hang free. The huge mounds jiggled in the air, nipples erect with excitement. Haruko pushed them together, mashing the perfect orbs together in an erotic display for her tiny toy. Naota watched all of it, his mind filling with such beautiful images that his head felt like it was going to burst.
With the last of her good shown, Haruko hoped back onto the bed, causing a small quake in the lumpy mattress that sent Noata falling back. He sat silently on the huge bed, mouth hanging open and his brain completely fried.
Scoping Naota back up, Haruko laughed at his flabbergasted expression. Naota was so fun to play with, it would almost be a shame when he becomes accustom to her sexy body. “Like what you saw?” She rhetorically asked.
Unable to deny it any longer, Naota nodded his head. This was his first time seeing a live woman nude, one that towered hundreds of feet above him. It had been incredible and he wanted to do more then look at Haruko. He didn’t want to be this size, be this helpless or feel this lack of control, but after seeing Haruko’s sexy body dance before him, it was starting to seep in that maybe it would be best to let go and except his new life. He’d be throwing away everything he had, but what did he really have? A near nonexistent family, no close friends, a girl that saw him as a surrogate for his brother and a life that was going nowhere. It was a terrible thing to realize that you’re better off as a pleasure slave then a human being, but Naota was slowly coming to that realization.
Haruko saw it in Naota’s posture and the way he had gone completely silent, he was rethinking his life and having what some would call a breakthrough. He was still on the edge, but with a tiny push, he’d plummet towards her level of perversity and never get out. Leaning over her tiny boy toy, making sure her breasts were dangling right before his eyes, Haruko seductively whispered down to him. “I showed you all that for one reason. You are from now on going to either be sleeping around, on top or inside of my super sexy body. Now that you’re tiny, I’m not only your caretaker, I’m also your home.”
Naota gaped, imagining what Haruko was telling him. She was going to be his new home. His tiny body was going to always be near her, rubbing against some part of her naked frame. He had experienced her cleavage, which had no been completely pleasant, but what if she got a looser bra? That was all it would take to turn the crushing confines between her boobs into a supplely soft home. And there were so many other places he could go, like inside her. Voyaging towards her stomach was suicide, but there were places inside her that he thought he might be able to survive. He had seen her sex and he was positive he could slip past her lips and go deep inside of her warm body. His mind was going a mile a minute, what could he do that was right for him? Fight or surrender? Fight or surrender? Fight or surrender?
“Looks like a broke my little Tak-kun with one tongue lashing,” Haruko chuckled as she gazed at her saliva covered new toy. She had never doubted that she could break Naota’s stubborn attitude, but she had thought it would take at least a day, but it seemed like she had overestimated the boy’s resolve. Then again, maybe she was just underestimating her own oral skills? Her tongue was very talented, as quite a few men could tell you.
Stirring slightly, Naota looked up at Haruko’s pleased face and croaked out, “No.” He would not allow himself to let this happen. He had to be strong and resist or he’d never get back to normal. That was what he wanted, to return to normal and have it stay the same forever. His mind said that, but his mind was weak. He honestly wasn’t sure what he wanted. He never had. However, he refused to let Haruko be the one that decided what his future would be and rob him of any free will. He was a man damn it, he made his own decisions.
“Looks like you aren’t out for the count like I thought,” Haruko thoughtfully said. Finding Naota was still fighting her didn’t upset or bother Haruko, in fact it made her a little happy. She’ll love it when Naota gives in and agrees to be her personal love toy, but she could use the boy as much as she wanted after that, she was only going to get to break him once. You only get to take a boys virginity once, just like you only get to turn a willful boy into an obedient shrunken man once. She was going to savor this time for years to come.
Naota growled angrily from Haruko’s hand, refusing to give in no matter what his body told him. If she put him back into her mouth he’d was ready to punch and kick her tongue, even if his tiny fists had no effect on the giant squirming muscle. The return to the mouth was postponed. Lightly, Haruko placed Naota back on the bed, patting the top of his head condescendingly with one finger. She lifted herself up, putting her giant body a directly in front of Naota. “You’re lucky, do you know how many men would kill to have me do this?”
“Do what?” Naota indiscreetly asked, having a feeling it wasn’t anything decent. Grinning impishly, Haruko started to sway her hips in a seductive dance, making her tightly covered breasts shake in the confines of her bra. One finger slid under the waist band of her pants and tugged it slightly down, exposing the top of her tights. Noata watched her dance, his eyes moving back and forth from the swaying hips to the jiggling breasts. His eyes settled on her gyrating hips as with a single tug, Haruko’s pants dropped, falling to her feet. Naota learned two very interesting facts then, Haruko wasn’t wearing any underwear and her natural hair color was pink.
Haruko continued to dance, bobbing and lifting her body to tantalize Naota’s eyes. Her sex was enflamed, a clear sign of how aroused he was. The thick aroma of sex reached Naota’s nose and he didn’t ignore it. Her smell was so thick and musky, Naota wondered what it would smell like from up close. She stepped out of her pants, lifting her leg into the air and turning around, bearing her peach shaped ass for Naota to see. The boy breathed in deeply, eyeing the huge ass as Haruko swayed her hips lightly. Her hand came down and lightly smacked her rump, creasing a jiggle effect that made Naota squirm.
As Naota examined her fine rear, Haruko pulled off her bra, leaving her completely naked now. Naota finally got to see her amazing breasts when she turned back around and bent over, letting her breasts hang free. The huge mounds jiggled in the air, nipples erect with excitement. Haruko pushed them together, mashing the perfect orbs together in an erotic display for her tiny toy. Naota watched all of it, his mind filling with such beautiful images that his head felt like it was going to burst.
With the last of her good shown, Haruko hoped back onto the bed, causing a small quake in the lumpy mattress that sent Noata falling back. He sat silently on the huge bed, mouth hanging open and his brain completely fried.
Scoping Naota back up, Haruko laughed at his flabbergasted expression. Naota was so fun to play with, it would almost be a shame when he becomes accustom to her sexy body. “Like what you saw?” She rhetorically asked.
Unable to deny it any longer, Naota nodded his head. This was his first time seeing a live woman nude, one that towered hundreds of feet above him. It had been incredible and he wanted to do more then look at Haruko. He didn’t want to be this size, be this helpless or feel this lack of control, but after seeing Haruko’s sexy body dance before him, it was starting to seep in that maybe it would be best to let go and except his new life. He’d be throwing away everything he had, but what did he really have? A near nonexistent family, no close friends, a girl that saw him as a surrogate for his brother and a life that was going nowhere. It was a terrible thing to realize that you’re better off as a pleasure slave then a human being, but Naota was slowly coming to that realization.
Haruko saw it in Naota’s posture and the way he had gone completely silent, he was rethinking his life and having what some would call a breakthrough. He was still on the edge, but with a tiny push, he’d plummet towards her level of perversity and never get out. Leaning over her tiny boy toy, making sure her breasts were dangling right before his eyes, Haruko seductively whispered down to him. “I showed you all that for one reason. You are from now on going to either be sleeping around, on top or inside of my super sexy body. Now that you’re tiny, I’m not only your caretaker, I’m also your home.”
Naota gaped, imagining what Haruko was telling him. She was going to be his new home. His tiny body was going to always be near her, rubbing against some part of her naked frame. He had experienced her cleavage, which had no been completely pleasant, but what if she got a looser bra? That was all it would take to turn the crushing confines between her boobs into a supplely soft home. And there were so many other places he could go, like inside her. Voyaging towards her stomach was suicide, but there were places inside her that he thought he might be able to survive. He had seen her sex and he was positive he could slip past her lips and go deep inside of her warm body. His mind was going a mile a minute, what could he do that was right for him? Fight or surrender? Fight or surrender? Fight or surrender?
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