When giants heed the words of tiny Terrans
Anime Vore, GTS, GT, Shrinking, Unbirth
chapter 42
by
copier
· original author:
finnc
Aisha contemplated Jim’s words. She hadn’t thought about it like that. She had really just wanted to have fun at Gene’s expense, fun that would preferably involve Gene feeling like a dump truck had run him over. “Is it that big a deal?” Aisha asked quietly. She didn’t want to think she’d ruined her friend’s lives. Gene she didn’t really care what kind of embarrassment happened to him, hell, he could be caught having sex with the Grand Mother of the Sith’s and he’d probably bounce back. But Aisha didn’t want her other friends lives to be ruined by association. Specially Jim, he’d worked hard to earn the respect he deserved, Aisha didn’t want him to lose it all like she had. It would actually be worse, Aisha had a chance of getting back in the Empire and her place in the sun easily enough if she tried, but Jim had sacrificed his childhood to make himself a known outlaw, if something like this got out, he'd never get an ounce of respect again, he'd always be known as Jim Hawking, friend to that cherry butt plug, not Jim Hawking, the universes cutest, smartest, and tastiest Terran outlaw out there. ‘It would kill him.’ Aisha thought somberly.
Seeing the sad look starting to take Aisha’s place, Jim hastily replied, “Well, it’s not that bad. I mean, as long as no one knows about this, and we don’t say anything, then all you have to do is let him out when no one’s around to see him get, well, released. Gene won’t talk, in fact he’ll probably do his best to block it from memory, and we won’t have to worry about a thing. If the others ask what happened, just say we took him out to use as bait to lure in some crooks or something.”
Aisha liked that. She could keep Gene in her cheeks for a little longer, then dump him out in the woods like she was going natural on a camping trip. But one thing was kind of nagging her. “So… your okay with me toying with Gene like this, Jimmy?” Aisha hesitantly asked.
“Not really like this- Don’t get upset!” Jim had hurriedly said as the look on Aisha’s face became sad, her ears starting to droop to the sides of her head. “I’m just, maybe in the future, we can play a joke that isn’t quite so humiliating? I mean, this is funny Aisha, you always say how Gene's a pain in the butt, but you seem to be having fun to me.” Jim jokingly said. “Maybe you’re a masochist or something?”
Aisha was starting to smile, he was really okay with her using Gene as a toy? Seeing the smile start to appear on Aisha’s face, Jim continued. “Of course, I’d be expecting a line form you how such a puny Terran could never harm the most beautiful bottom in all the Ctarl-Ctarl Empire. Shame he can’t block the smell coming from it.”
Aisha growled playfully, oh that little twerp. Getting on her knees and reaching out to snatch Jim up, Aisha gave a mock growl at the smiling Terran in her hand. “Oh, how does my mighty butt smell?”
Jim chuckled. “Don’t know, let Gene out, I’ll give him a whiff, faint, and get back to you in three hours. Maybe a day, judging by how many times I’ve had to use a pine freshener to air out the washroom on the Outlaw Star after you’ve gone in.”
Aisha couldn’t help but laugh, sure he had just insulted her gorgeous ass, but he was so funny right now. Still, he had made a crack about her, and would have to be punished. “Or I could just sit on you. See how it smells down there.” Seeing the brief look of mock horror cross Jim’s face made her laugh. “However, I’m feeling merciful towards my favorite Terran, so I’ll just give you a noogie instead.” Standing up and making a fist, Aisha dug her middle knuckle, which was bigger than Jim Hawking’s noggin, softly into his head, not enough to hurt him but enough to make it count.
“I give, I give.” Jim replied, laughing.
Aisha let up after a few more seconds, before unclenching her fists and looking at Jim in the palm of her hand. “So, you're not mad or cross?” Aisha asked to confirm it.
“No Aisha, I’m not cross, or mad, don’t worry.” Jim knelt down to pat the palm of Aisha’s hands reassuringly. “Let’s just try to avoid having the Outlaw Star associated with the name ‘Terran Butt Plug's R Us’, kay?”
Aisha nodded. “Deal! But y’know, considering this is Gene we’re talking about, I wouldn’t be surprised if he found a Terran fat enough to still earn the nickname.” Aisha burst out laughing at Jimmy’s look of ‘ew’, yeah, the thought was kind of gross.
“Well, maybe after a tour in my buns, he’ll avoid it in the future. Though, I’ll have you know, you Terrans don’t have back ends as sweet smelling as mine.” Aisha said proudly, moving her hand so Jim could see her give it a little shake.
“What, did you go around smelling Terran behinds to compare?” Jim teased.
“Hey, we Ctarl-Ctarl are superior in everything, including hygiene, it’s just fact we smell like rose gardens everywhere.” Aisha chortled.
“If that’s the case, Gene is never going to take Melfina to a romantic dinner involving flowers ever again.” Jim smirked. The two of them burst out laughing.
Seeing the sad look starting to take Aisha’s place, Jim hastily replied, “Well, it’s not that bad. I mean, as long as no one knows about this, and we don’t say anything, then all you have to do is let him out when no one’s around to see him get, well, released. Gene won’t talk, in fact he’ll probably do his best to block it from memory, and we won’t have to worry about a thing. If the others ask what happened, just say we took him out to use as bait to lure in some crooks or something.”
Aisha liked that. She could keep Gene in her cheeks for a little longer, then dump him out in the woods like she was going natural on a camping trip. But one thing was kind of nagging her. “So… your okay with me toying with Gene like this, Jimmy?” Aisha hesitantly asked.
“Not really like this- Don’t get upset!” Jim had hurriedly said as the look on Aisha’s face became sad, her ears starting to droop to the sides of her head. “I’m just, maybe in the future, we can play a joke that isn’t quite so humiliating? I mean, this is funny Aisha, you always say how Gene's a pain in the butt, but you seem to be having fun to me.” Jim jokingly said. “Maybe you’re a masochist or something?”
Aisha was starting to smile, he was really okay with her using Gene as a toy? Seeing the smile start to appear on Aisha’s face, Jim continued. “Of course, I’d be expecting a line form you how such a puny Terran could never harm the most beautiful bottom in all the Ctarl-Ctarl Empire. Shame he can’t block the smell coming from it.”
Aisha growled playfully, oh that little twerp. Getting on her knees and reaching out to snatch Jim up, Aisha gave a mock growl at the smiling Terran in her hand. “Oh, how does my mighty butt smell?”
Jim chuckled. “Don’t know, let Gene out, I’ll give him a whiff, faint, and get back to you in three hours. Maybe a day, judging by how many times I’ve had to use a pine freshener to air out the washroom on the Outlaw Star after you’ve gone in.”
Aisha couldn’t help but laugh, sure he had just insulted her gorgeous ass, but he was so funny right now. Still, he had made a crack about her, and would have to be punished. “Or I could just sit on you. See how it smells down there.” Seeing the brief look of mock horror cross Jim’s face made her laugh. “However, I’m feeling merciful towards my favorite Terran, so I’ll just give you a noogie instead.” Standing up and making a fist, Aisha dug her middle knuckle, which was bigger than Jim Hawking’s noggin, softly into his head, not enough to hurt him but enough to make it count.
“I give, I give.” Jim replied, laughing.
Aisha let up after a few more seconds, before unclenching her fists and looking at Jim in the palm of her hand. “So, you're not mad or cross?” Aisha asked to confirm it.
“No Aisha, I’m not cross, or mad, don’t worry.” Jim knelt down to pat the palm of Aisha’s hands reassuringly. “Let’s just try to avoid having the Outlaw Star associated with the name ‘Terran Butt Plug's R Us’, kay?”
Aisha nodded. “Deal! But y’know, considering this is Gene we’re talking about, I wouldn’t be surprised if he found a Terran fat enough to still earn the nickname.” Aisha burst out laughing at Jimmy’s look of ‘ew’, yeah, the thought was kind of gross.
“Well, maybe after a tour in my buns, he’ll avoid it in the future. Though, I’ll have you know, you Terrans don’t have back ends as sweet smelling as mine.” Aisha said proudly, moving her hand so Jim could see her give it a little shake.
“What, did you go around smelling Terran behinds to compare?” Jim teased.
“Hey, we Ctarl-Ctarl are superior in everything, including hygiene, it’s just fact we smell like rose gardens everywhere.” Aisha chortled.
“If that’s the case, Gene is never going to take Melfina to a romantic dinner involving flowers ever again.” Jim smirked. The two of them burst out laughing.
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