Hers Now
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 60
by
copier
· original author:
fearboy
“But we’re already alone?”
Yoko grinned at Simon’s innocent response. The kid had grown up a lot during the war against the beastmen, but he was still clueless around a pretty girl. He had noticed her sexy body close to him, but he wasn’t sure how to react or say in this kind of situation. If he needed a little guidance, Yoko was more then happy to provide it.
“I mean adult alone time, you silly doll.”
Hot, steamy breath blew out onto Simon as he stood a few inches from the beautiful face of his past crush. All the feelings he’d buried when he found out Yoko didn’t feel anything for him resurfaced and filled the tiny boy with a warm glow. He tried to shake it off, remember he had a sweet, caring girlfriend and politely turn this conversation away from the obvious direction it was heading. But as he stood before Yoko’s beautiful face, still reeling from his depression and feeling changed by his metamorphosis from small boy to tiny doll, Simon felt his resolve weakening.
“I thought you didn’t have feelings for me?” Simon muttered in barely a whisper. His voice was small, but Yoko’s ears were trained to hear a pin drop for a hundred yards away. She heard Simon’s confused statement and she smiled softly.
“Things change. People change. If you can go from a pipsqueak into a tiny human doll, I can come to care for you in more then a friend way.” What Yoko said was completely truthful, she did care about Simon, more now that he was in this helpless state then she had ever when he was normal. It might seem a little sick to fall for someone mostly because they could stand in the palm of your hand, but Yoko didn’t care. She had loved Simon like a little brother when he was normal, but now her feelings had only evolved into a more passionate love now that he was only three inches tall.
“You really feel that way?” Simon pleaded as he stood with his head down in deep reflection. He had always been slow to act, never allowing himself to act impulsively. His mind was having trouble going from total despair, to fearful confusion, and now lustful confusion. He wanted to get his emotions under control before he did anything.
“I need to think about this. I need…I need…to think.”
Sadly for Simon, Yoko was not a very patent girl. Having Simon all alone, so close to her had turned up the passion she had just recently found for Simon. Her body ached for him and all she could think of was feeling him against her skin. Yoko had rubbed the tiny boy against her cheek moments ago in an affectionate manner, but now she wanted something much, much more affectionate. She wanted to feel alive, satisfy those urges she had so blatantly ignored during the war. Inside her tight, bikini bottoms, her sex grew warm as all the endearment she felt towards Simon turned into raw lust. She needed him now.
“Oh Simon,” Yoko huskily purred as she reached behind her back with one hand. She pulled the hand Simon was standing on away from her face, giving him a view of her whole body. “Why don’t you stop thinking about everything and only think about two things.”
Before Simon’s eyes, Yoko pulled her top off, letting her soft, enormous breasts free of their confinement. They both shook from the sudden disappearance of any support, never stopping their slow dance as Yoko’s breathing kept them quivering. Two perfectly round breasts, more then a handful for a normal man, to Simon they looked like small mountains. Small mountains of fat and muscle, softer then any pillow on earth, warm and smelling of the sweet scent of woman. No piece of landscape had ever floored Simon as much as Yoko’s huge boobs did.
“Oh,” Simon murmured as his only response. He had seen Yoko’s breasts before by accident, but that time couldn’t compare to the past incident. He was smaller now, able to see every perfect inch of the globes of fat and this time, this time, Yoko was letting him see them. Having a woman show you your breasts with intent made such a difference.
“Do you like?” Yoko slyly asked to her awestruck doll. She ran a finger over her perfect tits, pressing her nail lightly around her rock hard nipples before gripping her left breast. She lightly knead her breasts, letting out soft, tender moans as she self pleasured herself before Simon. At that moment, Simon could cry. His mind was galaxies away from Nia or his current danger. His entire mind was consumed by was an uncontainable desire for Yoko.
“I like. I really, really like.”
At that, Yoko knew she had Simon. He was hers forever; no man could resist her charms or tear their eyes away from her. Now that there wouldn’t be any pesky resistance or questions about getting cured, Yoko could focus on what mattered, satisfying this hunger that consumed her. Heatedly, she asked a question that Simon would have no choice but answer yes to.
Yoko grinned at Simon’s innocent response. The kid had grown up a lot during the war against the beastmen, but he was still clueless around a pretty girl. He had noticed her sexy body close to him, but he wasn’t sure how to react or say in this kind of situation. If he needed a little guidance, Yoko was more then happy to provide it.
“I mean adult alone time, you silly doll.”
Hot, steamy breath blew out onto Simon as he stood a few inches from the beautiful face of his past crush. All the feelings he’d buried when he found out Yoko didn’t feel anything for him resurfaced and filled the tiny boy with a warm glow. He tried to shake it off, remember he had a sweet, caring girlfriend and politely turn this conversation away from the obvious direction it was heading. But as he stood before Yoko’s beautiful face, still reeling from his depression and feeling changed by his metamorphosis from small boy to tiny doll, Simon felt his resolve weakening.
“I thought you didn’t have feelings for me?” Simon muttered in barely a whisper. His voice was small, but Yoko’s ears were trained to hear a pin drop for a hundred yards away. She heard Simon’s confused statement and she smiled softly.
“Things change. People change. If you can go from a pipsqueak into a tiny human doll, I can come to care for you in more then a friend way.” What Yoko said was completely truthful, she did care about Simon, more now that he was in this helpless state then she had ever when he was normal. It might seem a little sick to fall for someone mostly because they could stand in the palm of your hand, but Yoko didn’t care. She had loved Simon like a little brother when he was normal, but now her feelings had only evolved into a more passionate love now that he was only three inches tall.
“You really feel that way?” Simon pleaded as he stood with his head down in deep reflection. He had always been slow to act, never allowing himself to act impulsively. His mind was having trouble going from total despair, to fearful confusion, and now lustful confusion. He wanted to get his emotions under control before he did anything.
“I need to think about this. I need…I need…to think.”
Sadly for Simon, Yoko was not a very patent girl. Having Simon all alone, so close to her had turned up the passion she had just recently found for Simon. Her body ached for him and all she could think of was feeling him against her skin. Yoko had rubbed the tiny boy against her cheek moments ago in an affectionate manner, but now she wanted something much, much more affectionate. She wanted to feel alive, satisfy those urges she had so blatantly ignored during the war. Inside her tight, bikini bottoms, her sex grew warm as all the endearment she felt towards Simon turned into raw lust. She needed him now.
“Oh Simon,” Yoko huskily purred as she reached behind her back with one hand. She pulled the hand Simon was standing on away from her face, giving him a view of her whole body. “Why don’t you stop thinking about everything and only think about two things.”
Before Simon’s eyes, Yoko pulled her top off, letting her soft, enormous breasts free of their confinement. They both shook from the sudden disappearance of any support, never stopping their slow dance as Yoko’s breathing kept them quivering. Two perfectly round breasts, more then a handful for a normal man, to Simon they looked like small mountains. Small mountains of fat and muscle, softer then any pillow on earth, warm and smelling of the sweet scent of woman. No piece of landscape had ever floored Simon as much as Yoko’s huge boobs did.
“Oh,” Simon murmured as his only response. He had seen Yoko’s breasts before by accident, but that time couldn’t compare to the past incident. He was smaller now, able to see every perfect inch of the globes of fat and this time, this time, Yoko was letting him see them. Having a woman show you your breasts with intent made such a difference.
“Do you like?” Yoko slyly asked to her awestruck doll. She ran a finger over her perfect tits, pressing her nail lightly around her rock hard nipples before gripping her left breast. She lightly knead her breasts, letting out soft, tender moans as she self pleasured herself before Simon. At that moment, Simon could cry. His mind was galaxies away from Nia or his current danger. His entire mind was consumed by was an uncontainable desire for Yoko.
“I like. I really, really like.”
At that, Yoko knew she had Simon. He was hers forever; no man could resist her charms or tear their eyes away from her. Now that there wouldn’t be any pesky resistance or questions about getting cured, Yoko could focus on what mattered, satisfying this hunger that consumed her. Heatedly, she asked a question that Simon would have no choice but answer yes to.
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