Every Man's Dream
Your Life.....Smaller 2
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
tinylelouch
In a move that surprised even you at this point, Rouge brought you up before your titaness of a sister, hands open. Your body reformed instantly, just fast enough for you to catch Rouge’s words clearly. “Thankfully, but he’s so…you have to see in order to understand.” Giving a nod December pulled out a magnifying glass (always carried for your sake) and began to examine the eternal plain that was Rouge’s palm. Seeing her eye loom into the heavens startled you, simply because it only further served to note how small you were. You could see atoms, that much was already apparent, but…it was just the way the situation was. December’s eye seemed to massive, perhaps the biggest single structure you had ever seen, not counting things like an entire body of course. Even entire hands didn’t seem as big prior to this, and yet an eye alone dwarfed it? You’d hate to see something like Rouge’s feet or, hell, even just her hand; her palm was plenty big enough.
As if that wasn’t enough, December’s words worsened the feeling, “Sorry Rouge, but I don’t see him.” You were too small for her to see you with a magnifying glass!?
Rouge gave a brief chuckle, “Oh it’s okay, he’s right here.” She used a finger to pinpoint your location, “Safe and sound in a wrinkle.”
With her guidance December found you, “Wow, you’re right he is small! But how did you know…?”
The gothy girl gave a shrug, “Instinct. Maybe me and the little guy have a connection or something.”
You sneered, Yeah, the relationship between a lion and a mouse.
And yet Rouge heard you, “Hmm? Got something to say?”
December interrupted, and likely saved, you, “Huh? You can hear him Rouge?”
She nodded, “Yeah, maybe that ray made it so I can hear him…?” It was obviously what she had done, but you had to admit, she sounded pretty convincing.
December turned to a flustered scientist, “W-Well…it’s not impossible…”
“Forget that,” Rouge intervened, “Can it be reversed? This size thing?” Just like her, help her seem innocent in everything by acting it.
“It should be, but the thing is…We don’t know what went wrong. It could take months, maybe years before we figure out what happened.”
“Then get started.” December stated in her authoritative lawyer voice; she gestured to Rouge and you. “Come on; let’s get out of her before something else goes wrong.” The clicking of heels and the whirr of the passing ceiling told you Rouge was doing just that. She and December didn’t say anything, which worried you.
The moment everyone was out in fresh air the silence broke, December sounded tense. “Rouge…since you can hear and see my brother; I think you should be the one to keep an eye on him for the time being. No one else really can.”
What?! Your sister was entrusting you to the demon that caused this?! Like hell! You screamed loud curses in protest; the sound waves probably didn’t even leave Rouge’s hand.
On the other hand the beauty feigned surprise excellently, “Really? Why not you, your Mother or Sister? Or even his Wife?” If there was even a microbe of a chance you would’ve been heard, the engulfing voice blocked it all out.
December still sounded as tense as can be,” I’m too busy, maybe every once in a while…but you’d be better. As for Mom...well truth is, she’s already questionable around him. This might be too much. I have to think about his safety,” She paused just in time for you to let out a demented laugh at the irony, and judging from Rouge’s body, she was happy to hear it too. “As for Rachael…she’d be good, but he has kids. They’re just too young for this, same with Melly. In all honesty, you are the best candidate.”
Rouge was silent, silent with what you knew to be excitement. But she cleverly hid it, instead seeming hesitantly optimistic, “Hear that little guy? I guess we’re going to be together a lot more often now.” You nearly cried.
It wasn’t even close to over, Rouge already figured out a way to celebrate. “Hey December, he still seems pretty down. I think I know what can cheer him up, and celebrate my new roomy.” The blonde tilted her head, “Hmm?”
“Let’s have him enjoy four of the biggest boobs of his life. Like what we used to do.” She laughed.
The idea surprised everyone, especially December. “Really? No offense Rouge, but I doubt my breasts are what he wants.”
She was answered with a shrug, “Boobs are boobs. If he doesn’t like yours he’s got mine. Regardless, he’s a guy, he’ll like it.”
"Even so, it's a little odd..."
"It's for your brother."
December blushed, “Okay…” With some unbuttoning the blonde giantess undid her blouse just enough to reveal some extensive cleavage; Rouge didn’t need to do any such thing due to already being revealing. All the pale giantess had to do was place you gently at the tip of her shirt, a spot that was easily big enough to run a mile on. Behind you were two pale mammeries known as Rouge’s breasts, just two planets of temptation awaiting you to fall into their depths. Likewise, before you were December’s breasts, coming in fast.
WHAM!!
In a heartbeat boob met boob and you were trapped in a four-way sandwich of breasts. The clothing did little to disguise the bare skin to you, especially since you were so small. It might as well have been four bare boobs against you. Pleasure and pain fought each other as you sat amidst the planets. On one hand, they were breasts, and like it or not sexual pleasure was arousing you, enough to make you grope some of the breast around you. You hated yourself once it was apparent it was Rouge’s.
But on the other hand the pressure from both girl’s ungodly chests was enough to flatten you again, that pain amidst the pleasure confused your body enough to frustrate you. Be upset over the pain and situation? Or happy that you could be considered the luckiest guy alive? It didn’t even make sense to you anymore. In truth nothing could describe the feeling of being wedged between four breasts and microscopic size, the endless flesh, the four nipples that taunted you with their size in the distance, your body in a frenzy to act, it was simply too much to describe. And to make it worse the duo did this for ten whole minutes, to people outside it just appeared to be two girls hugging. They had no idea of your situation and problems.
Eventually things did find a way to get a bit worse of course; Rouge leaned forward, adding pressure to your frame. There was nothing special about it, but when she pulled away…you ended up lodged into the fabric of her purple top, or maybe it was her bra? It didn’t matter; point is you were stuck in clothing as she and December released one another.
“I can’t believe you talked me into that.” The blonde laughed nervously.
Rouge stuck out her tongue, “Don’t act like you didn’t like it! ...But thanks for doing it. The little guy is happy.” Like hell, you thought.
“Good…Wait, where is he?”
Rouge gestured to her top, “So small he slid right into the fabric, pretty convenient actually. I might just let him stay there until I get home. Let him enjoy my twins for a little bit longer.”
“Just make sure he doesn’t do anything pervy!”
“Oh I will.”
December began to walk away, her car being there beforehand. She stopped halfway there, “Hey Rouge?”
“Yeah?”
“Thanks for doing this; really…it means a lot. In fact, take the week off.”
Rouge grinned, “Thanks December!”
“I think the word you meant was Boss.” She laughed as she entered her car. Moments later she drove away.
As soon as the Mini-Cooper left the parking lot Rouge’s personality changed, back to her devil self. She cupped her breasts and in turn, you. “Good to be alone eh? Now, start worshipping me. I wanna feel good on the way. But no touching my skin, let’s save that…just worship the clothes I’m wearing instead, like a good slave.”
“You really think I’m going to-“
“Or if you want, I let you fall through my shirt and let you see what it’s like hitting the pavement from here. What’s it going to be?”
You were already on your knees bowing and kissing the fabric.
Rouge let out an evil chuckle, “Very good slave…” She took two steps before stopping. “Oh, and never speak to me again. Speaking is a privilege only humans have; you can only talk if I say so. Got it?” Thank God you didn’t make the mistake of vocally confirming that, Rouge took your silence as a form of further submission.
With all that out of the way, the goddess approached her car and sat behind the wheel. With the rev of her engines Rouge was off to….
As if that wasn’t enough, December’s words worsened the feeling, “Sorry Rouge, but I don’t see him.” You were too small for her to see you with a magnifying glass!?
Rouge gave a brief chuckle, “Oh it’s okay, he’s right here.” She used a finger to pinpoint your location, “Safe and sound in a wrinkle.”
With her guidance December found you, “Wow, you’re right he is small! But how did you know…?”
The gothy girl gave a shrug, “Instinct. Maybe me and the little guy have a connection or something.”
You sneered, Yeah, the relationship between a lion and a mouse.
And yet Rouge heard you, “Hmm? Got something to say?”
December interrupted, and likely saved, you, “Huh? You can hear him Rouge?”
She nodded, “Yeah, maybe that ray made it so I can hear him…?” It was obviously what she had done, but you had to admit, she sounded pretty convincing.
December turned to a flustered scientist, “W-Well…it’s not impossible…”
“Forget that,” Rouge intervened, “Can it be reversed? This size thing?” Just like her, help her seem innocent in everything by acting it.
“It should be, but the thing is…We don’t know what went wrong. It could take months, maybe years before we figure out what happened.”
“Then get started.” December stated in her authoritative lawyer voice; she gestured to Rouge and you. “Come on; let’s get out of her before something else goes wrong.” The clicking of heels and the whirr of the passing ceiling told you Rouge was doing just that. She and December didn’t say anything, which worried you.
The moment everyone was out in fresh air the silence broke, December sounded tense. “Rouge…since you can hear and see my brother; I think you should be the one to keep an eye on him for the time being. No one else really can.”
What?! Your sister was entrusting you to the demon that caused this?! Like hell! You screamed loud curses in protest; the sound waves probably didn’t even leave Rouge’s hand.
On the other hand the beauty feigned surprise excellently, “Really? Why not you, your Mother or Sister? Or even his Wife?” If there was even a microbe of a chance you would’ve been heard, the engulfing voice blocked it all out.
December still sounded as tense as can be,” I’m too busy, maybe every once in a while…but you’d be better. As for Mom...well truth is, she’s already questionable around him. This might be too much. I have to think about his safety,” She paused just in time for you to let out a demented laugh at the irony, and judging from Rouge’s body, she was happy to hear it too. “As for Rachael…she’d be good, but he has kids. They’re just too young for this, same with Melly. In all honesty, you are the best candidate.”
Rouge was silent, silent with what you knew to be excitement. But she cleverly hid it, instead seeming hesitantly optimistic, “Hear that little guy? I guess we’re going to be together a lot more often now.” You nearly cried.
It wasn’t even close to over, Rouge already figured out a way to celebrate. “Hey December, he still seems pretty down. I think I know what can cheer him up, and celebrate my new roomy.” The blonde tilted her head, “Hmm?”
“Let’s have him enjoy four of the biggest boobs of his life. Like what we used to do.” She laughed.
The idea surprised everyone, especially December. “Really? No offense Rouge, but I doubt my breasts are what he wants.”
She was answered with a shrug, “Boobs are boobs. If he doesn’t like yours he’s got mine. Regardless, he’s a guy, he’ll like it.”
"Even so, it's a little odd..."
"It's for your brother."
December blushed, “Okay…” With some unbuttoning the blonde giantess undid her blouse just enough to reveal some extensive cleavage; Rouge didn’t need to do any such thing due to already being revealing. All the pale giantess had to do was place you gently at the tip of her shirt, a spot that was easily big enough to run a mile on. Behind you were two pale mammeries known as Rouge’s breasts, just two planets of temptation awaiting you to fall into their depths. Likewise, before you were December’s breasts, coming in fast.
WHAM!!
In a heartbeat boob met boob and you were trapped in a four-way sandwich of breasts. The clothing did little to disguise the bare skin to you, especially since you were so small. It might as well have been four bare boobs against you. Pleasure and pain fought each other as you sat amidst the planets. On one hand, they were breasts, and like it or not sexual pleasure was arousing you, enough to make you grope some of the breast around you. You hated yourself once it was apparent it was Rouge’s.
But on the other hand the pressure from both girl’s ungodly chests was enough to flatten you again, that pain amidst the pleasure confused your body enough to frustrate you. Be upset over the pain and situation? Or happy that you could be considered the luckiest guy alive? It didn’t even make sense to you anymore. In truth nothing could describe the feeling of being wedged between four breasts and microscopic size, the endless flesh, the four nipples that taunted you with their size in the distance, your body in a frenzy to act, it was simply too much to describe. And to make it worse the duo did this for ten whole minutes, to people outside it just appeared to be two girls hugging. They had no idea of your situation and problems.
Eventually things did find a way to get a bit worse of course; Rouge leaned forward, adding pressure to your frame. There was nothing special about it, but when she pulled away…you ended up lodged into the fabric of her purple top, or maybe it was her bra? It didn’t matter; point is you were stuck in clothing as she and December released one another.
“I can’t believe you talked me into that.” The blonde laughed nervously.
Rouge stuck out her tongue, “Don’t act like you didn’t like it! ...But thanks for doing it. The little guy is happy.” Like hell, you thought.
“Good…Wait, where is he?”
Rouge gestured to her top, “So small he slid right into the fabric, pretty convenient actually. I might just let him stay there until I get home. Let him enjoy my twins for a little bit longer.”
“Just make sure he doesn’t do anything pervy!”
“Oh I will.”
December began to walk away, her car being there beforehand. She stopped halfway there, “Hey Rouge?”
“Yeah?”
“Thanks for doing this; really…it means a lot. In fact, take the week off.”
Rouge grinned, “Thanks December!”
“I think the word you meant was Boss.” She laughed as she entered her car. Moments later she drove away.
As soon as the Mini-Cooper left the parking lot Rouge’s personality changed, back to her devil self. She cupped her breasts and in turn, you. “Good to be alone eh? Now, start worshipping me. I wanna feel good on the way. But no touching my skin, let’s save that…just worship the clothes I’m wearing instead, like a good slave.”
“You really think I’m going to-“
“Or if you want, I let you fall through my shirt and let you see what it’s like hitting the pavement from here. What’s it going to be?”
You were already on your knees bowing and kissing the fabric.
Rouge let out an evil chuckle, “Very good slave…” She took two steps before stopping. “Oh, and never speak to me again. Speaking is a privilege only humans have; you can only talk if I say so. Got it?” Thank God you didn’t make the mistake of vocally confirming that, Rouge took your silence as a form of further submission.
With all that out of the way, the goddess approached her car and sat behind the wheel. With the rev of her engines Rouge was off to….
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