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Short Story: Nipple Massage!
🕑 Added 2023-06-23 04:23:17 +0000 UTC
Violet’s heart raced with excitement as she peered down at the tiny microbe standing on the table before her. Her cheeks flushed with anticipation, fueled by the wicked thoughts that danced through her mind. This was an opportunity she couldn’t resist—she had the power to shape this little man’s fate.
The microbe, her “little boyfriend,” had fallen victim to the shrinking virus, a mysterious condition that reduced living organisms to minuscule proportions. But instead of seeking a cure or help, Violet saw this as a chance to fulfill her desires. She had always craved control and dominance, and now, in this unconventional situation, she found herself embracing it.
With a mischievous grin, Violet whispered to the miniature man, her voice barely audible in his shrunken world. “Let’s make the most of this,” she declared, her eyes gleaming with a mix of curiosity and delight. It was a dangerous game she was about to play, a blend of power and intimacy that thrilled her to her core.
She began to take off her pants ? Her eyes never leaving the little man’s tiny form. She took off her shirt allowing her massive breast to bounce up and down enjoying their new found freedom.
Violet licked her lips, she stroked her nipples. Her body grew hot and moist, she wanted to feel the little guy against her body, to stuff him deep into her crotch.
Violet bent down low until her face was even with the table. “Wayne, I hope your ready.” She said finding it hard to breathe. “I can’t hold myself back much longer.
Violet Wasted no more time as she extended her fingers towards the little man.
***
Wayne’s gaze traveled upward, his eyes fixed on the towering figure that loomed above him—his girlfriend, Violet. It had been a year since he discovered he was infected by the shrinking virus, a year since his life had been turned upside down. He felt a mix of awe and frustration as he struggled to comprehend the magnitude of his situation.
As Wayne gazed up at Violet, he couldn’t help but notice the radiant smile on her face. She had always been captivated by the extraordinary circumstances that had befallen them, finding excitement where Wayne found only fear and uncertainty. Her enthusiasm for their unique predicament had both fascinated and troubled him.
“Whoa.” Wayne said struggling to brace himself as the world around him began to shake. She was taking off her clothes, her breasts wiggling and shaking where enough to through him a few feet in the air.
He could smell her sex, her very sweat was in the air, giving him an erection that couldn’t be denied. He took of his pants and shirts as his giant girlfriend began to bend downward.
“Boom!”
Wayne was unknowingly blown backwards as Violets nipple made a brief contact with the table he was standing on. He rolled two times on the wooden ground before coming to a stop.
Wayne, lying on the ground, slowly sat up, his eyes widening as he gazed into the distance. There, he saw a pair of massive brown eyes peering down at him—the unmistakable face of Violet. Her presence overwhelmed him, and he found himself speechless, unable to comprehend the sheer scale of her size.
As Wayne looked up at Violet’s enormous face, her mouth agape and unable to close, a mix of astonishment and disbelief washed over him. The magnitude of her size was unfathomable, challenging the very boundaries of his understanding. How could anything be this immense, this larger-than-life?
Struggling to find his voice, Wayne managed to utter his awe-filled question, his words filled with both surprise and curiosity. “How could anything be this big?” he asked, his voice tinged with a sense of wonder.
“I CANT HOLD MYSELF BACK ANY LONGER!!!!”
Wayne covered his ears as a powerful force slammed up against him.
Wayne’s heart pounded in his chest as he looked up, a sense of foreboding washing over him. A colossal shadow loomed above, enveloping him in darkness. As he strained his gaze upward, his eyes widened in astonishment.
Before him were two massive pillars, moving closer with an imposing presence. It took a moment for his mind to comprehend the reality of the situation—those pillars were none other than Violet’s fingers. Her sheer size and strength were overwhelming, leaving him feeling vulnerable and small in comparison.
As her fingers drew nearer, Wayne’s senses sharpened, allowing him to observe the intricate details of Violet’s flesh. The texture, the ridges, and the complexities of her skin became apparent, amplifying his awe and fascination. Yet, a growing sense of trepidation began to tingle at the back of his mind.
Summoning his courage, Wayne rose to his feet, determined to face whatever fate awaited him. But as Violet’s fingers closed in around him, the world around him transformed into an immovable prison of flesh. Panic surged through his veins as he realized he was trapped, his movements restricted by the unyielding grip.
Wayne’s stomach lurched as he was lifted high into the air, the ground shrinking beneath him. Fear and uncertainty coursed through his veins, a rollercoaster of emotions overwhelming his senses. The vastness of the world stretched out below him, and he felt a mix of awe and terror at his precarious situation.
***
Violet smirked at her little man. She slowly lowered her fingers towards her exposed nipple and gently and carefully placed Wayne on top.
“Careful.” She said controlling her breathing and lowering her voice. “It’s been a long day.” She said swiping sweat from her forehead. “Do me a favor honey and message my nipple.” Violet smiled down.
“Huh?”
Comments
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Also the art here as always is great and absolutely 🔥
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Yep I can already sense a sequel to this and it will be amazing just like this is amazing bro
