The Slave, The Whore and The Goddess...
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 31
by
copier
· original author:
primus359
“I love my boobies!” Olga whoops as she practically sprints over to the mirror above Ran’s dresser to admire her voluptuous new body. Her hands glide down over the barely restrained mounds on her chest as she traces their curve through the fabric of her pajama shirt. You watch her go with a lopsided smile on your face. Olga, fat disgusting Olga, is a hottie!
“Tulip, shrink down until you can stand in the palm of my hand,” you command as your eyes continue to roam freely over the redheaded teen’s amazing new body. The sudden gasp of breath behind you reminds you that Olga is not the only beauty you’ve just added to your ranks. Turning quickly you find yourself almost face to face is one of the most beautiful Asian girls you’ve ever seen. For just a moment you find yourself lost in her dark eyes before you pull yourself together again. “Ran!” you squeak in surprise, “don’t you want to check yourself out, too?” You realize that her eyes are roaming over you just as yours’ had been roaming over Olga.
“Are you going to fuck her while she’s that tiny?” she breathes at barely a whisper.
Your eyes watch her lips as she speaks as if hypnotized by them. “Yeah…” you reply absently. Wow, she’s pretty. “I’m gonna fuck the shit out of you,” you continue dreamily. Her girly giggle helps wake you again from the strange lightheaded feeling you get from looking at her. Concentrate damn it! “Uh… I mean, what were we talking about?”
“I said,” Ran says a little slower as she points past you, “are you going to fuck Tulip while she’s tiny like that?” She has the same mischievous smile that you’ve seen a few times before you aged her but somehow it seems amazingly sexy now.
You turn around, confused until your eyes drop down to Ran’s bedspread. Hopping up and down and waving her tiny little arms furiously is a shrunken Tulip. More shrunken, technically. You can’t believe that you’d almost forgotten that you’d shrunk her! You don’t exactly have a lot of experience judging people your own size, let alone people that are smaller than you, but you’d put her height at roughly one of YOUR inches. Heck, your thumb is bigger than she is.
Carefully you step over and above your shrunken sister. Words cannot explain the strange sense of power that washes over you as you tower above the girl that has been the bane of your existence since the moment she was born. You’re not even sure why, but somehow just looking at her makes you laugh. And she’s clearly pissed, which only makes it funnier. A suddenly, slightly minty wind from behind you reminds you of your audience.
Tulip gives a terrified shriek as you reach down and quickly sweep her up into your hand before you turn back to Ran. Despite her question and Tulip’s status as ‘friend,’ it is you that Ran continues to watch with a kind of amazed fascination. You’ve been standing naked in front of this girl for the better part of a day now but suddenly you feel yourself blushing anyway.
“Want me too?” you ask as casually as you can manage.
The look of panic that crosses Ran’s face borders on adorable as she searches for the right words. “Ye—well… I mean… I kinda… …”
“Ran, I could order you to tell me the truth. I can command you to tell me absolutely everything…” you begin as you raise a single eyebrow towards her in mock seriousness. The sudden flush of red that spreads across her cheeks reveals just how close to home your warning hits. “…But I don’t want to. I would prefer that you just be as open as possible.”
For a long moment Ran’s large beautiful eyes stare down at you as she bites her bottom lip, clearly debating her next words with herself. It’s amazing that this is the same girl that bit you in half and swallowed the resulting ‘other you’ just a short time ago. Yet it seems like water under the bridge, now.
“Yeah,” Ran says at last as Tulip breaks into howls of rage in your palm. Teeny tiny howls of rage.
“Yeah… what?” you prompt with a devilish grin of your own.
Her already flushed cheeks seem to turn an even brighter shade of red as she hesitates. “I… IWANTYOUTOFUCKTULIP!” she blurts out at last, running the words together as she drops her beautiful face to the floor in apparent embarrassment.
“Anything for you,” you say gently as you reach out and pat the immense top of her head and surprisingly, you aren’t really sure if you’re kidding or not.
“Where’s Tulip?” asks Olga suddenly as her massive shadow falls across the three of you. Her eyes narrow as they jump from Ran to you to your open palm. “Ooh,” she moans in disappointment, “she’s too tiny for me to taste… uh see, now.”
“Olga, shrink down to my size,” you command with a dismissive wave of your hand. Olga yelps in surprise but recovers far quicker than Tulip and actually ‘wheeee’s’ the rest of the way till down to your height. Hmm… You step forward to confirm and sure enough, Olga’s new teenage body is just an inch or so taller than you are. Pleased, you scan your growing harem of busty and attractive slaves. A shrunken slave, a normal (well, compared to you) sized whore, and a giant goddess… uh… Asian. You’ve got the best of everything. Geeze, did you win the Karma lottery or what?! Looking back, would you relive every single act of cruelty that Tulip ever put you through, just to be standing here in this moment? YUP!
“Olga,” you announce with a deep, cleansing breath, “Ran has requested that Tulip experience the business end of my business end at her size.” You thrust your tiny screaming sister into Olga’s surprised hands.
“Oh!” cries Olga excitedly as she leers down at her friend, “isn’t she just delicious—“ You hold up a single finger in her face as a warning and a moment later, Olga seems to catch on. “Uh… adorable. She’s just adorable.” Satisfied, you take Olga’s free hand and lead her towards Ran’s lowered, waiting palm.
You glance back at Olga as you step up onto Ran’s finger only to see Olga shoving your tiny sister deep between the large, firm breasts now dominating her shirt. Tulip give out just one terrified scream before she is enveloped in the tit flesh and silenced.”Heehee, she tickles,” Olga giggles as she steps up into Ran’s palm behind you. Quickly, Ran’s hand rockets off the floor as she stands, forcing your ears to pop in the process.
Carefully, with her eyes locked on you and you alone the entire time, Ran turns to sit on the bed you’d just vacated. You smile, pleased that she seems to have anticipated your desire to use her body as a playground in Tulip’s further subjugation.
“Oh wait,” Ran says suddenly, the excitement evident in her voice, “I wanna get something first!” Before you can react, Ran grabs Olga and shoves her unceremoniously into her cleavage until you can’t see her. You watch her disappear between Ran’s mounds as easily as Tulip had between Olga’s. A big part of you is relieved to no longer have to worry about being manhandled in that manner and yet, a tiny part finds you jealous that Olga would get to experience those glorious fun-bags before you do. With far more care than she’d just demonstrated for Olga, Ran carefully lowers you down and sinks your legs between her heaving breasts, leaving your head and arms free. Your world jiggles pleasantly as Ran give a few experimental turns and bends to make sure that her passengers are secure and then she bolts from the room.
Bouncing up and down violently in time with Ran’s massive breasts you catch glimpses of the hallway and the bathroom before Ran finally enters a different room. From your position sandwiched between the large, firm mammaries, you have an excellent view of Ran’s beautiful face and her slender neck, but enough of the tight pajama shirt remains that you can’t see much of the rest of the room or exactly what Ran is doing. You get a quick look at a large bed leading you to assume that Ran is in her parent’s room.
“Yes!” Ran whispers excitedly as she finds whatever she’s looking for. You hear the sound of a cluttered box being shuffled around before Ran jumps back up and quickly returns to her room again.
Gently she scoops you up from between her sweet smelling mounds and drops you into her palm.
“So what was all that about?” you ask earnestly but your eyes have already found it. You’re a teenage boy; you should have been able to guess what she was after long before you set eyes on the massive red dildo laying on her bed. Looking closer, you see that it’s actually transparent with a red tint and it looks like its base may actually be hollow. “Ran!” you yell in a scandalized tone, “you dirty little whore! I’m proud of you!” Somehow, Ran manages to blush and swell with pride in the same instant.
“It’s my Mom’s favorite,” she says sheepishly as she finally drags a confused looking Olga from deep inside her cleavage.
Dropping down beside you in Ran’s palm, she smiles up at you as Ran carries you to her bed and begins to lie down. Eagerly she points to the tight line formed by her breasts. “I haven’t swallowed her yet,” she says, beaming with pride.
“Good Olga,” you reply with a grin, “now I have a treat for you.” You’ve taken advantage of Tulip’s body a number of times just this evening and while your spirit is more than willing, you’re sure that your exhausted body is going to need a little extra encouragement. Olga’s eyes immediately light up when you mention ‘treat’ and she points questioningly at her cleavage and the tasty morsel held within. “Noo…” you reply gently as you instead indicate your own swinging manhood.
“Your thingie?” Olga says as her nose wrinkles in disgust, “are you suuuure I can’t just taste Tulip instead.”
“Olga” you say warningly.
“Yeah yeah,” she mumbles as her fingers unconsciously trace the line between her breasts.
With supreme care, Ran gets herself comfortable and then gently drops you, Olga and Olga’s passenger onto her pale, trim tummy. You climb easily to your feet only to be driven to your knees when Ran suddenly giggles.
“Your feet tickle,” she says by way of an apology. You can’t actually see Ran’s face; the tight fabric of her pajama shirt stretched across her ample chest manages to completely obstruct all but the top of her head as she tries to peer down at you.
Making yourself comfortable, you lay back down in the middle of Ran’s stomach. With one arm behind your head, you extend the other out to Olga. “Alright, hand her over.” After a moment’s hesitation, Olga complies, pulling a gasping Tulip from between her swelling mounds.
“Hate! Hate! Hate!” Tulip sputters as she finally finds her breath again. Another massive sigh of disappointment from Olga punctuates her dropping Tulip into your waiting palm. You ignore Olga; you’ll give her plenty to focus on in just a moment.
You can feel the massive smile dominate your face as you bring Tulip in for a closer look. She looks even more exhausted than before. Her hair is a tangled mess, her face is still flushed from gasping for breath… or screaming, but its her eyes that really give it away. Gone is the maniacal twinkle. Like some psychotic elf, Tulip has always been the most happy when you were the most miserable; being on the receiving end of the torment for once has definitely knocked the wind out of her sails. Awesome. Looking at her now, you aren’t sure you could quit smiling if you wanted to.
Tulip’s angry ranting only grows louder as you blow her a kiss and then you move your hand down your body. You can just image the dread growing in Tulip as your massive body flies by. By now, she must know where she’s headed.
For several long seconds you simply hold you sister in space above your crotch. Her tiny insults tapered off to silence. She’s not willing to beg you for mercy but she’s not looking to provoke you into dropping you there of all places. Which is exactly what you do; Tulip lets out a terrified shriek as your fingers release her and with a plop, Tulip lands directly at the hairy base of your dick.
“Tulip, shrink down until you can stand in the palm of my hand,” you command as your eyes continue to roam freely over the redheaded teen’s amazing new body. The sudden gasp of breath behind you reminds you that Olga is not the only beauty you’ve just added to your ranks. Turning quickly you find yourself almost face to face is one of the most beautiful Asian girls you’ve ever seen. For just a moment you find yourself lost in her dark eyes before you pull yourself together again. “Ran!” you squeak in surprise, “don’t you want to check yourself out, too?” You realize that her eyes are roaming over you just as yours’ had been roaming over Olga.
“Are you going to fuck her while she’s that tiny?” she breathes at barely a whisper.
Your eyes watch her lips as she speaks as if hypnotized by them. “Yeah…” you reply absently. Wow, she’s pretty. “I’m gonna fuck the shit out of you,” you continue dreamily. Her girly giggle helps wake you again from the strange lightheaded feeling you get from looking at her. Concentrate damn it! “Uh… I mean, what were we talking about?”
“I said,” Ran says a little slower as she points past you, “are you going to fuck Tulip while she’s tiny like that?” She has the same mischievous smile that you’ve seen a few times before you aged her but somehow it seems amazingly sexy now.
You turn around, confused until your eyes drop down to Ran’s bedspread. Hopping up and down and waving her tiny little arms furiously is a shrunken Tulip. More shrunken, technically. You can’t believe that you’d almost forgotten that you’d shrunk her! You don’t exactly have a lot of experience judging people your own size, let alone people that are smaller than you, but you’d put her height at roughly one of YOUR inches. Heck, your thumb is bigger than she is.
Carefully you step over and above your shrunken sister. Words cannot explain the strange sense of power that washes over you as you tower above the girl that has been the bane of your existence since the moment she was born. You’re not even sure why, but somehow just looking at her makes you laugh. And she’s clearly pissed, which only makes it funnier. A suddenly, slightly minty wind from behind you reminds you of your audience.
Tulip gives a terrified shriek as you reach down and quickly sweep her up into your hand before you turn back to Ran. Despite her question and Tulip’s status as ‘friend,’ it is you that Ran continues to watch with a kind of amazed fascination. You’ve been standing naked in front of this girl for the better part of a day now but suddenly you feel yourself blushing anyway.
“Want me too?” you ask as casually as you can manage.
The look of panic that crosses Ran’s face borders on adorable as she searches for the right words. “Ye—well… I mean… I kinda… …”
“Ran, I could order you to tell me the truth. I can command you to tell me absolutely everything…” you begin as you raise a single eyebrow towards her in mock seriousness. The sudden flush of red that spreads across her cheeks reveals just how close to home your warning hits. “…But I don’t want to. I would prefer that you just be as open as possible.”
For a long moment Ran’s large beautiful eyes stare down at you as she bites her bottom lip, clearly debating her next words with herself. It’s amazing that this is the same girl that bit you in half and swallowed the resulting ‘other you’ just a short time ago. Yet it seems like water under the bridge, now.
“Yeah,” Ran says at last as Tulip breaks into howls of rage in your palm. Teeny tiny howls of rage.
“Yeah… what?” you prompt with a devilish grin of your own.
Her already flushed cheeks seem to turn an even brighter shade of red as she hesitates. “I… IWANTYOUTOFUCKTULIP!” she blurts out at last, running the words together as she drops her beautiful face to the floor in apparent embarrassment.
“Anything for you,” you say gently as you reach out and pat the immense top of her head and surprisingly, you aren’t really sure if you’re kidding or not.
“Where’s Tulip?” asks Olga suddenly as her massive shadow falls across the three of you. Her eyes narrow as they jump from Ran to you to your open palm. “Ooh,” she moans in disappointment, “she’s too tiny for me to taste… uh see, now.”
“Olga, shrink down to my size,” you command with a dismissive wave of your hand. Olga yelps in surprise but recovers far quicker than Tulip and actually ‘wheeee’s’ the rest of the way till down to your height. Hmm… You step forward to confirm and sure enough, Olga’s new teenage body is just an inch or so taller than you are. Pleased, you scan your growing harem of busty and attractive slaves. A shrunken slave, a normal (well, compared to you) sized whore, and a giant goddess… uh… Asian. You’ve got the best of everything. Geeze, did you win the Karma lottery or what?! Looking back, would you relive every single act of cruelty that Tulip ever put you through, just to be standing here in this moment? YUP!
“Olga,” you announce with a deep, cleansing breath, “Ran has requested that Tulip experience the business end of my business end at her size.” You thrust your tiny screaming sister into Olga’s surprised hands.
“Oh!” cries Olga excitedly as she leers down at her friend, “isn’t she just delicious—“ You hold up a single finger in her face as a warning and a moment later, Olga seems to catch on. “Uh… adorable. She’s just adorable.” Satisfied, you take Olga’s free hand and lead her towards Ran’s lowered, waiting palm.
You glance back at Olga as you step up onto Ran’s finger only to see Olga shoving your tiny sister deep between the large, firm breasts now dominating her shirt. Tulip give out just one terrified scream before she is enveloped in the tit flesh and silenced.”Heehee, she tickles,” Olga giggles as she steps up into Ran’s palm behind you. Quickly, Ran’s hand rockets off the floor as she stands, forcing your ears to pop in the process.
Carefully, with her eyes locked on you and you alone the entire time, Ran turns to sit on the bed you’d just vacated. You smile, pleased that she seems to have anticipated your desire to use her body as a playground in Tulip’s further subjugation.
“Oh wait,” Ran says suddenly, the excitement evident in her voice, “I wanna get something first!” Before you can react, Ran grabs Olga and shoves her unceremoniously into her cleavage until you can’t see her. You watch her disappear between Ran’s mounds as easily as Tulip had between Olga’s. A big part of you is relieved to no longer have to worry about being manhandled in that manner and yet, a tiny part finds you jealous that Olga would get to experience those glorious fun-bags before you do. With far more care than she’d just demonstrated for Olga, Ran carefully lowers you down and sinks your legs between her heaving breasts, leaving your head and arms free. Your world jiggles pleasantly as Ran give a few experimental turns and bends to make sure that her passengers are secure and then she bolts from the room.
Bouncing up and down violently in time with Ran’s massive breasts you catch glimpses of the hallway and the bathroom before Ran finally enters a different room. From your position sandwiched between the large, firm mammaries, you have an excellent view of Ran’s beautiful face and her slender neck, but enough of the tight pajama shirt remains that you can’t see much of the rest of the room or exactly what Ran is doing. You get a quick look at a large bed leading you to assume that Ran is in her parent’s room.
“Yes!” Ran whispers excitedly as she finds whatever she’s looking for. You hear the sound of a cluttered box being shuffled around before Ran jumps back up and quickly returns to her room again.
Gently she scoops you up from between her sweet smelling mounds and drops you into her palm.
“So what was all that about?” you ask earnestly but your eyes have already found it. You’re a teenage boy; you should have been able to guess what she was after long before you set eyes on the massive red dildo laying on her bed. Looking closer, you see that it’s actually transparent with a red tint and it looks like its base may actually be hollow. “Ran!” you yell in a scandalized tone, “you dirty little whore! I’m proud of you!” Somehow, Ran manages to blush and swell with pride in the same instant.
“It’s my Mom’s favorite,” she says sheepishly as she finally drags a confused looking Olga from deep inside her cleavage.
Dropping down beside you in Ran’s palm, she smiles up at you as Ran carries you to her bed and begins to lie down. Eagerly she points to the tight line formed by her breasts. “I haven’t swallowed her yet,” she says, beaming with pride.
“Good Olga,” you reply with a grin, “now I have a treat for you.” You’ve taken advantage of Tulip’s body a number of times just this evening and while your spirit is more than willing, you’re sure that your exhausted body is going to need a little extra encouragement. Olga’s eyes immediately light up when you mention ‘treat’ and she points questioningly at her cleavage and the tasty morsel held within. “Noo…” you reply gently as you instead indicate your own swinging manhood.
“Your thingie?” Olga says as her nose wrinkles in disgust, “are you suuuure I can’t just taste Tulip instead.”
“Olga” you say warningly.
“Yeah yeah,” she mumbles as her fingers unconsciously trace the line between her breasts.
With supreme care, Ran gets herself comfortable and then gently drops you, Olga and Olga’s passenger onto her pale, trim tummy. You climb easily to your feet only to be driven to your knees when Ran suddenly giggles.
“Your feet tickle,” she says by way of an apology. You can’t actually see Ran’s face; the tight fabric of her pajama shirt stretched across her ample chest manages to completely obstruct all but the top of her head as she tries to peer down at you.
Making yourself comfortable, you lay back down in the middle of Ran’s stomach. With one arm behind your head, you extend the other out to Olga. “Alright, hand her over.” After a moment’s hesitation, Olga complies, pulling a gasping Tulip from between her swelling mounds.
“Hate! Hate! Hate!” Tulip sputters as she finally finds her breath again. Another massive sigh of disappointment from Olga punctuates her dropping Tulip into your waiting palm. You ignore Olga; you’ll give her plenty to focus on in just a moment.
You can feel the massive smile dominate your face as you bring Tulip in for a closer look. She looks even more exhausted than before. Her hair is a tangled mess, her face is still flushed from gasping for breath… or screaming, but its her eyes that really give it away. Gone is the maniacal twinkle. Like some psychotic elf, Tulip has always been the most happy when you were the most miserable; being on the receiving end of the torment for once has definitely knocked the wind out of her sails. Awesome. Looking at her now, you aren’t sure you could quit smiling if you wanted to.
Tulip’s angry ranting only grows louder as you blow her a kiss and then you move your hand down your body. You can just image the dread growing in Tulip as your massive body flies by. By now, she must know where she’s headed.
For several long seconds you simply hold you sister in space above your crotch. Her tiny insults tapered off to silence. She’s not willing to beg you for mercy but she’s not looking to provoke you into dropping you there of all places. Which is exactly what you do; Tulip lets out a terrified shriek as your fingers release her and with a plop, Tulip lands directly at the hairy base of your dick.
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