Utterly Helpless
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 23
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
The bedroom that Naota and Haruko shared becomes a whole different place when you’re shrunken. The room becomes a strange world with colossal structures, huge expanses of space and lots of places to remain hidden. Naota had crawled his way out of Haruko’s bra not long after Mamimi arrived. He had seen the giants talking, fighting over who should have him. To some, two beautiful ladies fighting for rights to you might sound like a dream come true, but Naota didn’t find this particular dream anyways pleasant. While they were distracted, Naota climbed his way down to the floor, finding himself not as sore and tired as he expected to be after nearly drowning inside a certain pink haired woman’s sex. Reaching the ground was easy, but from there, Naota had no clue where to go. The only thing he could think to do was hide. Getting between the dresser and the bed, Naota had a perfect spot where he could watch Haruko and Mamimi without them being able to spot him. From his hiding spot, he watched everything, everything.
One thing Naota continued to noticing from his new perspective was how more impressive and awe-inspiring everything looked from his tiny point of view. The sight of Haruko’s naked body, while spectacular in general, had been overwhelming for Naota earlier when she loomed over him like a pink haired goddess. The sight of two beautiful ladies, naked, sweating and grinding their bodies together would have left Naota utterly speechless at his normal height, but at his current size, when every cry of passion sounded like the rumble of thunder, words could not describe the sight for Naota. He saw everything from his hiding spot, from Mamimi’s putty lips sucking lightly on Haruko’s fingers to Haruko’s tongue as it danced inside Mamimi’s drooling cunt. He had witnessed every single lustful act and had found himself fighting over whether to drop to his knees in worship of the giantesses beauty or masturbate mindlessly to the sight of the two giantesses going at it.
He did the latter.
His body shook as he pumped his manhood, eyes never leaving the two giants as they grunted and grinded into each other. His biggest concern was seeing everything. There was so much girl on the bed that he couldn’t see all of it at once. His eyes would move from Mamimi’s shrieking face and bouncing breasts to Haruko’s ass waving in the air as she slurped the other girl’s cunt. He had watched Haruko push her crotch, the same crotch that had swallowed him whole, into Mamimi’s mouth and had heard the wet slurping sounds and Haruko’s low moans. It had taken him a few moments to pull his eyes off Mamimi’s face and Haruko’s cunt as they were pushed together, but his desire to see Haruko’s face as she came was too great. He wanted to know what the woman he’d been in looked like when she reached her climax. It was at that time that Naota saw his father’s head and arms sticking out from between Haruko’s lips. Seeing the old man surprised Naota, his eyes had only been on the heaving giants, the man equal to his size had gone completely unnoticed by the tiny boy.
So there Naota was, hand wrapped around his cock, staring at Haruko’s wrinkly, pink lips as his father laid between him. When he saw Haruko slurp him in, he knew what was going to happen before the old man was completely swallowed. With a full awareness, Naota watched his father be swallowed alive and came on the spot. As he came, leaving tiny drops of cum on the hardwood floor, Naota envisioned himself where his father was, being pulled towards the belly of this gorgeous creature that had taken a man body and soul. As his sexual high diminished, Naota dropped to his knees at what had just happened.
“That’s what I want,” he admitted to himself slowly, finding his words ludicrous as they reached his ears. He had been denying it since the dream. Before he even shrank, he had wanted to be devoured by Haruko. It was sick, twisted and certain death, but he still wanted it. He wanted to be inside Haruko, one way or another. When he thought back to when he had been forced to crawl inside her pussy, when he had nearly suffocated inside her, when he was nearly crushed by the pulsating walls of her cunt, he thought fondly of it. There was no terror, no fear, just a feeling of acceptance and dare he think, happiness. He was happy when he was inside Haruko.
Self-destructive, that was the word for what was wrong with Naota. His desires were taking control of him and making him willing to sacrifice his life to be satisfied. His body wanted to be eaten, consumed in every way by the sexy Haruko. However, he couldn’t let that happen. He had to fight his desire, get back to normal size and maybe when he can look Haruko face to face his desires will pass. Realizing that now his sanity and health will be restored when he returns to normal, Naota discovered another issue. How the hell will he get back to normal?
“You lost Tak-kun? How could you lose him? You should have taken better care of him, made sure he was always safe. How could you have taken your eyes off him?” Naota looked up as a hysterical Mamimi paced around the room in a frenzy. Her footsteps created tremors that shook Naota, but he didn’t budge from his hiding spot even when Mamimi’s foot crashed down a few feet from where he was hiding. He couldn’t move because he found his eyes roaming over the giantess’s naked, sweaty body. His mind had been so centered on Haruko, he hadn’t thought about Mamimi, the other goddess he had watched in the throes of ecstasy a few minutes prior. Her younger, less developed body was just as breathtaking as Haruko’s form. A dangerous thought wafted into Naota’s mind. What would it be like to be consumed by Mamimi?
Before his mind could wander too deeply into that scenario, Haruko spoke up, grabbing his and Mamimi’s attention. Even though she had lost him, Haruko was cool and calm, reminding Naota of a deadly predator before it strikes. “If I remember correctly, my eyes weren’t on Tak-kun because I had them on that hot, dirty pussy of yours.” A blush formed on Mamimi’s face both in embarrassment and arousal. She had also forgotten completely about her tiny boy toy’s wellbeing during her fling with Haruko. The only time she had thought of Naota was to imagine him with them and at the end when she wonder if Haruko had swallowed him.
“Now, could you stop stomping around the floor. Unless you want to turn Tak-kun into toe jam.”
“EEEP!” With a squeak, Mamimi jumped onto the bed beside Haruko, lifting her foot up and checking for any stains that might have once been her Tak-kun. Not seeing anything, Mamimi brought her legs up to her chest, not willing to let her feet even touch the floor. The thought that she might have crushed her beloved Tak-kun dominated her mind. Forcing her to imagine some circumstances that might have happened resulting in Naota’s death.
“What if he was on the bed. We could have crushed him while we were screwing,” Mamimi hyperventilated. She had been roughly rolling around on the bed with Haruko, Naota might have been on the bed and one of them might have rolled on top of him. Thinking that she might have been eaten out while Naota was crushed under her horrified Mamimi, but also sent a jolt of excitement through her. What an exciting way to go, crushed under two lesbians in the middle of sex.
“Please,” Haruko snorted and patted her lover on the back. “Either one of us would have felt something if that happened. When you crush a tiny person it’s like crushing a grape. Sticky juices squirt out all over you, hard to miss even while you’re tongue deep in pussy.”
Mamimi blinked; never having imaged what crushing someone would be like. She looked cautiously at Haruko, wondering how she knew what it felt like to crush a tiny person. Naota thought the same thing from his hiding spot, suddenly feeling very cold all over.
Haruko glared in annoyance at Mamimi, annoyed that she had to deal with her instead of starting a search for her tiny toy. Losing Naota was frustrating, but not totally unexpected. Tiny guys always tried to run, it was in their nature to long for escape from giants. It was more her fault for not securing him before showing the Earth girl a good time. Although it may have been on her that Naota escaped, it didn’t mean that Naota wasn’t going to escape punishment when she finds him. Her little toy needs to be taught manners. His futile refusal to submit has been cute, but it was time he accept reality. He belonged to her.
“Listen, Tak-kun couldn’t have gone far, he’s problem still in this very room. I’ll look in one side and you look in the other. There’s not too many places a tiny naked boy can hide.” Mamimi nodded and got off the bed to start looking, but paused when Haruko leveled her ice-cold eyes on her. “Just remember one thing, watch where you step. You damage him in any way and I swear, you’ll envy Kamon right now.” Haruko patted her belly where her meal was digesting, provoking a nervous gulp from Mamimi. All the sex and fun had made Mamimi forget how dangerous Haruko was. This girl could be cruel in ways Mamimi couldn’t imagine. It was both frightening for Mamimi and a little arousing. Dangerous girls were hot.
Naota watched with baited breath as the giantesses started looking for him. Mamimi was across the room, checking behind chairs and under discarded clothes, while Haruko had her back to him as she scanned the ground for him. He couldn’t hide from them. They would find him soon, which was okay because he needed to be found. He was helpless, his chances of surviving on his own were next to zero. When he had crawled down, Naota didn’t have a plan or any idea of what to do, but now he knew, he need to get help. Sadly, he’d never be able to get out of the room, so his life rested in either a bi-curious delinquent or a sadistic alien psycho.
He knew that Haruko had said she couldn’t return him to normal, but Naota never believed anything that came out of that woman’s mouth. If he was ever going to return to normal, he needed Haruko. There was one problem with Haruko, she ate his father, a fact that was not horrifying Naota as much as it should be. Haruko was literally a man-eater; at least Mamimi had shown some alarm when she thought he had been eaten. Mamimi was a whole other option. The girl wanted him in the same way that Haruko did, to use and abuse for her sexual pleasure, but Mamimi seemed to want to keep him safe and healthy a lot more then Haruko did. If he went with Mamimi, there was no chance she’d ever be able to help him return to normal and would most likely not want him back to normal either. He’d become her pet for the rest of his life. It came down to this, Haruko could fix him, but may also kill or eat him or Mamimi who would care for him, but he’d be her toy the rest of his life. Damned if he does, damned if he doesn’t.
One thing Naota continued to noticing from his new perspective was how more impressive and awe-inspiring everything looked from his tiny point of view. The sight of Haruko’s naked body, while spectacular in general, had been overwhelming for Naota earlier when she loomed over him like a pink haired goddess. The sight of two beautiful ladies, naked, sweating and grinding their bodies together would have left Naota utterly speechless at his normal height, but at his current size, when every cry of passion sounded like the rumble of thunder, words could not describe the sight for Naota. He saw everything from his hiding spot, from Mamimi’s putty lips sucking lightly on Haruko’s fingers to Haruko’s tongue as it danced inside Mamimi’s drooling cunt. He had witnessed every single lustful act and had found himself fighting over whether to drop to his knees in worship of the giantesses beauty or masturbate mindlessly to the sight of the two giantesses going at it.
He did the latter.
His body shook as he pumped his manhood, eyes never leaving the two giants as they grunted and grinded into each other. His biggest concern was seeing everything. There was so much girl on the bed that he couldn’t see all of it at once. His eyes would move from Mamimi’s shrieking face and bouncing breasts to Haruko’s ass waving in the air as she slurped the other girl’s cunt. He had watched Haruko push her crotch, the same crotch that had swallowed him whole, into Mamimi’s mouth and had heard the wet slurping sounds and Haruko’s low moans. It had taken him a few moments to pull his eyes off Mamimi’s face and Haruko’s cunt as they were pushed together, but his desire to see Haruko’s face as she came was too great. He wanted to know what the woman he’d been in looked like when she reached her climax. It was at that time that Naota saw his father’s head and arms sticking out from between Haruko’s lips. Seeing the old man surprised Naota, his eyes had only been on the heaving giants, the man equal to his size had gone completely unnoticed by the tiny boy.
So there Naota was, hand wrapped around his cock, staring at Haruko’s wrinkly, pink lips as his father laid between him. When he saw Haruko slurp him in, he knew what was going to happen before the old man was completely swallowed. With a full awareness, Naota watched his father be swallowed alive and came on the spot. As he came, leaving tiny drops of cum on the hardwood floor, Naota envisioned himself where his father was, being pulled towards the belly of this gorgeous creature that had taken a man body and soul. As his sexual high diminished, Naota dropped to his knees at what had just happened.
“That’s what I want,” he admitted to himself slowly, finding his words ludicrous as they reached his ears. He had been denying it since the dream. Before he even shrank, he had wanted to be devoured by Haruko. It was sick, twisted and certain death, but he still wanted it. He wanted to be inside Haruko, one way or another. When he thought back to when he had been forced to crawl inside her pussy, when he had nearly suffocated inside her, when he was nearly crushed by the pulsating walls of her cunt, he thought fondly of it. There was no terror, no fear, just a feeling of acceptance and dare he think, happiness. He was happy when he was inside Haruko.
Self-destructive, that was the word for what was wrong with Naota. His desires were taking control of him and making him willing to sacrifice his life to be satisfied. His body wanted to be eaten, consumed in every way by the sexy Haruko. However, he couldn’t let that happen. He had to fight his desire, get back to normal size and maybe when he can look Haruko face to face his desires will pass. Realizing that now his sanity and health will be restored when he returns to normal, Naota discovered another issue. How the hell will he get back to normal?
“You lost Tak-kun? How could you lose him? You should have taken better care of him, made sure he was always safe. How could you have taken your eyes off him?” Naota looked up as a hysterical Mamimi paced around the room in a frenzy. Her footsteps created tremors that shook Naota, but he didn’t budge from his hiding spot even when Mamimi’s foot crashed down a few feet from where he was hiding. He couldn’t move because he found his eyes roaming over the giantess’s naked, sweaty body. His mind had been so centered on Haruko, he hadn’t thought about Mamimi, the other goddess he had watched in the throes of ecstasy a few minutes prior. Her younger, less developed body was just as breathtaking as Haruko’s form. A dangerous thought wafted into Naota’s mind. What would it be like to be consumed by Mamimi?
Before his mind could wander too deeply into that scenario, Haruko spoke up, grabbing his and Mamimi’s attention. Even though she had lost him, Haruko was cool and calm, reminding Naota of a deadly predator before it strikes. “If I remember correctly, my eyes weren’t on Tak-kun because I had them on that hot, dirty pussy of yours.” A blush formed on Mamimi’s face both in embarrassment and arousal. She had also forgotten completely about her tiny boy toy’s wellbeing during her fling with Haruko. The only time she had thought of Naota was to imagine him with them and at the end when she wonder if Haruko had swallowed him.
“Now, could you stop stomping around the floor. Unless you want to turn Tak-kun into toe jam.”
“EEEP!” With a squeak, Mamimi jumped onto the bed beside Haruko, lifting her foot up and checking for any stains that might have once been her Tak-kun. Not seeing anything, Mamimi brought her legs up to her chest, not willing to let her feet even touch the floor. The thought that she might have crushed her beloved Tak-kun dominated her mind. Forcing her to imagine some circumstances that might have happened resulting in Naota’s death.
“What if he was on the bed. We could have crushed him while we were screwing,” Mamimi hyperventilated. She had been roughly rolling around on the bed with Haruko, Naota might have been on the bed and one of them might have rolled on top of him. Thinking that she might have been eaten out while Naota was crushed under her horrified Mamimi, but also sent a jolt of excitement through her. What an exciting way to go, crushed under two lesbians in the middle of sex.
“Please,” Haruko snorted and patted her lover on the back. “Either one of us would have felt something if that happened. When you crush a tiny person it’s like crushing a grape. Sticky juices squirt out all over you, hard to miss even while you’re tongue deep in pussy.”
Mamimi blinked; never having imaged what crushing someone would be like. She looked cautiously at Haruko, wondering how she knew what it felt like to crush a tiny person. Naota thought the same thing from his hiding spot, suddenly feeling very cold all over.
Haruko glared in annoyance at Mamimi, annoyed that she had to deal with her instead of starting a search for her tiny toy. Losing Naota was frustrating, but not totally unexpected. Tiny guys always tried to run, it was in their nature to long for escape from giants. It was more her fault for not securing him before showing the Earth girl a good time. Although it may have been on her that Naota escaped, it didn’t mean that Naota wasn’t going to escape punishment when she finds him. Her little toy needs to be taught manners. His futile refusal to submit has been cute, but it was time he accept reality. He belonged to her.
“Listen, Tak-kun couldn’t have gone far, he’s problem still in this very room. I’ll look in one side and you look in the other. There’s not too many places a tiny naked boy can hide.” Mamimi nodded and got off the bed to start looking, but paused when Haruko leveled her ice-cold eyes on her. “Just remember one thing, watch where you step. You damage him in any way and I swear, you’ll envy Kamon right now.” Haruko patted her belly where her meal was digesting, provoking a nervous gulp from Mamimi. All the sex and fun had made Mamimi forget how dangerous Haruko was. This girl could be cruel in ways Mamimi couldn’t imagine. It was both frightening for Mamimi and a little arousing. Dangerous girls were hot.
Naota watched with baited breath as the giantesses started looking for him. Mamimi was across the room, checking behind chairs and under discarded clothes, while Haruko had her back to him as she scanned the ground for him. He couldn’t hide from them. They would find him soon, which was okay because he needed to be found. He was helpless, his chances of surviving on his own were next to zero. When he had crawled down, Naota didn’t have a plan or any idea of what to do, but now he knew, he need to get help. Sadly, he’d never be able to get out of the room, so his life rested in either a bi-curious delinquent or a sadistic alien psycho.
He knew that Haruko had said she couldn’t return him to normal, but Naota never believed anything that came out of that woman’s mouth. If he was ever going to return to normal, he needed Haruko. There was one problem with Haruko, she ate his father, a fact that was not horrifying Naota as much as it should be. Haruko was literally a man-eater; at least Mamimi had shown some alarm when she thought he had been eaten. Mamimi was a whole other option. The girl wanted him in the same way that Haruko did, to use and abuse for her sexual pleasure, but Mamimi seemed to want to keep him safe and healthy a lot more then Haruko did. If he went with Mamimi, there was no chance she’d ever be able to help him return to normal and would most likely not want him back to normal either. He’d become her pet for the rest of his life. It came down to this, Haruko could fix him, but may also kill or eat him or Mamimi who would care for him, but he’d be her toy the rest of his life. Damned if he does, damned if he doesn’t.
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