Jaune--
The sunlight filtering through the glass walls of the terrarium cast a warm, golden glow over our tiny world. Pyrrha and I had grown accustomed to the bizarre reality of living in a dollhouse, our once normal lives reduced to an existence of miniature proportions. Every detail of the house was meticulously crafted, the tiny plastic furniture, the diminutive yard complete with a plastic gazebo—it was all so surreal.
"Good morning, Jaune," Pyrrha said softly, her voice as tender as a whisper in the still air. She was seated at the miniature table, her eyes scanning the tiny breakfast Ruby had prepared for us.
"Morning," I replied, attempting a smile despite the unease that always lingered in the back of my mind. Just then, the roof of our house lifted, and the massive face of Ruby appeared, her silver eyes twinkling with an innocent mischief.
"Time for an adventure, you two," Ruby chirped. Before we could react, her colossal hands descended, her fingers curling around our bodies. I felt the familiar rush of wind as we were lifted into the air, my stomach lurching from the sudden movement.
Ruby's fingers, gentle yet firm, pressed us together before she unceremoniously dropped us into the warm, soft confines of her cleavage. The sensation of her skin enveloping us was overwhelming, the rhythmic thudding of her heartbeat reverberating through our tiny forms. Every step she took sent ripples through her body, causing us to jostle and sway between her breasts.
The journey was a dizzying blend of motion and warmth, the occasional burst of Ruby's giggles vibrating around us. Finally, the movement ceased, and we were pulled from our fleshy cocoon, the cool air hitting our faces as Ruby placed us gently on a vast expanse of fabric that was her bed.
"Penny, I brought my toys to help you learn about dating," Ruby announced, her voice booming above us. I looked up, my eyes meeting the curious gaze of Penny. Her bright green eyes shone with childlike wonder, and a smile spread across her face.
"Oh, thank you, Ruby! This will be so informative," Penny replied, her voice filled with genuine excitement. She leaned in closer, her face filling our sky. Ruby's hands descended once more, wrapping around us and lifting us to Penny's eye level.
"Now, watch closely," Ruby instructed. She pressed Pyrrha and me together, our lips meeting in a tender kiss. Despite the absurdity of the situation, the kiss was real, our connection unwavering. The pressure from Ruby's fingers increased, forcing our faces closer as we tried to maintain the intimate moment.
"Aww, they're so cute!" Penny cooed, her massive eyes widening with delight. Ruby continued to smush our faces together, her playful laughter echoing around us. It felt like an eternity, but finally, Ruby pulled us apart, placing us back on the bed.
"Your turn, Penny," Ruby said with a grin. Penny's hands, surprisingly gentle for their size, scooped us up. She mimicked Ruby's actions, making exaggerated kissy noises as she brought us together again. It was strange, being handled like this, but we had no choice but to comply.
"Okay, next lesson," Ruby announced, her voice taking on a more serious tone. She removed her moist panties and laid them on the bed, the scent and warmth emanating from them unmistakable. "Put them here," she instructed Penny, who obediently placed us on the fabric.
"Show Penny how to get in the mood," Ruby commanded, her eyes narrowing slightly as she looked at us. We hesitated, the weight of their expectations heavy on our shoulders.
With a deep breath, I leaned in to kiss Pyrrha, my hands trembling as they roamed over her body. She responded in kind, her touch as gentle as ever. Slowly, we began to undress each other, our movements deliberate and slow. The feel of the fabric beneath us, coupled with the warmth of Ruby's scent, added an odd intimacy to the moment.
Trying to ignore the giant eyes watching us, we focused on each other, our kisses growing more passionate. I could feel Pyrrha's hands exploring my body, her touch sending shivers down my spine. We fumbled with each other's clothes, finally managing to strip each other bare.
Penny's curious fingers lifted Pyrrha from my body, positioning her above my erection. With a firm but gentle motion, she lowered Pyrrha onto me, the sensation intense and overwhelming. Ruby encouraged Penny to continue, her voice a soft murmur above us.
Penny moved Pyrrha up and down, the rhythm steady and insistent. The pleasure built between us, our bodies moving in sync despite the awkwardness of the situation. It was a strange dance, dictated by the hands of our giant overseers, yet there was a raw, undeniable connection between us.
The world around us faded, the only thing that mattered was the feeling of Pyrrha's body against mine. Finally, with a shuddering gasp, we reached our climax together, the intensity of the moment crashing over us like a wave.
Ruby leaned back, a satisfied smile on her face. "Silly, Penny. You went straight to the finish but we need to work our way there," she said, her voice filled with a mix of pride and anticipation.
Ruby's fingers, warm and slightly sticky with the humidity of the room, wrapped around Pyrrha and me once more. I felt the rush of air as we were lifted and then gently laid down on a new surface—Ruby's flat, soft stomach. The rise and fall of her breathing beneath us was a gentle rhythm, a reminder of the massive being we were now part of.
"Alright, Jaune," Ruby's voice, though soft, rumbled through her body, making her stomach vibrate slightly beneath me. "Show Penny how to please a woman." With delicate care, Ruby placed Pyrrha on her back, her head resting against the firm yet soft mound of Ruby's breast like a plush, living pillow. Pyrrha's red hair spilled over Ruby's pale skin, a striking contrast in the dim light of the room.
"Penny, you should take off your clothes for the best learning experience," Ruby instructed. Penny nodded with the eagerness of a student ready to absorb every lesson. In one fluid motion, Penny's clothes were discarded, her bare skin gleaming in the soft light. She straddled Ruby, her long legs on either side of us, and moved lower to get a closer view. Her breasts hung above us, casting a shadow that enveloped Pyrrha and me, creating an intimate cocoon.
"Okay, Jaune," Ruby urged, her voice now a mix of command and encouragement. I kneeled down in front of Pyrrha, her eyes locked onto mine with a mix of anticipation and trust. The softness of Ruby's stomach was a strange comfort beneath me, and her colossal breasts served as the perfect support.
I began by kissing Pyrrha gently, my lips tracing a path down her body until I reached her most sensitive area. The air was thick with the scent of Ruby's skin and the subtle fragrance of sweat beginning to form. I parted Pyrrha's legs and leaned in, my tongue making the first delicate contact with her vagina. Her body responded instantly, a shiver running through her as I began to explore her with my tongue.
The heat from Ruby's body created a humid atmosphere, and I could feel the slight slipperiness of sweat forming beneath us. This made it a bit difficult to maintain my position, and we slipped and slid a little on Ruby's stomach. Yet, I focused on Pyrrha, using my tongue to draw circles and flicks that sent waves of pleasure through her. Her soft moans were like music to my ears, and I felt her hands in my hair, guiding me.
Above us, Penny's face loomed, her eyes wide with fascination as she watched every movement. Beads of sweat formed on her breasts, hanging above us like impending droplets from a rainstorm. Occasionally, one would fall, landing with a cool splash on our heated bodies. The juxtaposition of Ruby's warmth beneath us and the cool sweat from above was a sensory overload.
Pyrrha's pleasure was building, her hips moving rhythmically in time with my ministrations. I could feel Ruby's heartbeat beneath us, a steady drum that set the pace for our intimate act. Each pulse seemed to drive me forward, my tongue delving deeper, swirling and tasting. Pyrrha's moans grew louder, and I could feel her body tense and relax in waves.
The atmosphere was charged with a mix of heat, sweat, and the intimate act we were performing. Ruby's body beneath us was a living landscape, each subtle movement affecting our balance. Pyrrha's pleasure reached a peak, her body arching as a final, shuddering moan escaped her lips. The taste of her climax was sweet and salty, a testament to the connection we shared.
Penny's eyes never left us, her expression a blend of awe and curiosity. As the last tremors of Pyrrha's orgasm subsided, I looked up to see the giant faces of Ruby and Penny, both absorbed in the lesson we had just provided. The world around us was vast and strange, but in that moment, it was just Pyrrha and me, lost in our own private universe of pleasure and connection.
Ruby's voice, soft yet commanding, broke the silence. "Penny, does Jaune look ready to go again?" Her words were a gentle rumble through the warm air around us.
Penny's enormous hand descended, wrapping around my body with surprising gentleness. I was lifted once more, the ground falling away as I was brought to her face. Her giant breaths created gusts of air that ruffled my hair and cooled the sweat on my skin. Her eyes, wide and curious, scrutinized me from behind long lashes.
"He looks like he's almost ready," Penny's voice boomed around me, the vibrations of her words resonating through my body. She turned to Ruby, seeking further instruction. Ruby, her eyes half-lidded with a mix of anticipation and desire, gave a slow, deliberate nod.
"Spit on him, Penny. Cover him completely and then rub him around my breasts and down to my vagina. That should get him ready," Ruby instructed, her tone low and sultry.
I braced myself as Penny's lips parted, a thick glob of saliva forming before she let it fall. The warm, sticky fluid enveloped me, a sensation both strange and oddly comforting. Penny's fingers moved with a gentle yet firm precision, rubbing the spit into my skin, coating me completely. The world became a blur as she pressed me against the soft, warm expanse of Ruby's breasts, the flesh molding around me, engulfing me in a sea of warmth.
The sensation was overwhelming. Ruby's skin was slick with a light sheen of sweat, adding to the slippery, intoxicating feeling. Penny moved me lower, the scent of Ruby's arousal growing stronger as I neared her most intimate area. The folds of her vagina were like a humid cavern, the heat and moisture almost suffocating. Penny continued her task, her fingers manipulating my body to ensure every inch of me was ready.
Finally, satisfied with my state, Penny lifted me once more and placed me back onto Ruby's stomach, laying me on my back so Ruby's breasts framed my head like soft, warm pillows. I felt the familiar thud of Ruby's heartbeat beneath me, a steady rhythm that anchored me to this bizarre reality.
"Pyrrha, show Penny how to please a man," Ruby instructed, her voice a mix of authority and desire.
Pyrrha's eyes met mine, a lustful gaze that reflected the heavy atmosphere. Without hesitation, she moved, her body practically jumping onto mine. Her touch was electric, starting at my ear and trailing down my body. She kissed and nibbled her way to my erection, her breath hot against my skin.
When she finally took me into her mouth, it was with a fervor that left me breathless. Pyrrha's tongue worked expertly, swirling and flicking, her lips creating a tight seal that drove me wild. She moved with a rhythm that matched Ruby's heartbeat, each motion sending waves of pleasure through me.
Above us, Ruby's breathing grew heavier, her chest rising and falling with increasing intensity. The occasional drop of sweat fell from Penny's breasts, hanging above us like a mountain range, each drop landing with a cool splash on my face. The sensation was surreal, a mix of heat and cold, pleasure and pressure.
Ruby's moans grew louder, her voice a sultry melody that filled the room. She pulled Penny down, their breasts colliding with a wet slap. They kissed passionately, their lips and tongues intertwining, their moans a duet of desire. The heat between them was palpable, their bodies moving together with a fervent need.
Despite the chaos around us, Pyrrha's focus never wavered. She continued to suck me off with a dedication that bordered on worship. The soft, slick pressure of Ruby's breasts against my back, combined with Pyrrha's expert touch, sent me spiraling into ecstasy.
The giant, sweaty breasts surrounding us, the passionate sounds of Ruby and Penny above, and the intense pleasure Pyrrha was giving me—all of it blended into a heady mix that left me floating. It was a world of giants and tiny pleasures, an intimate dance played out on a vast, living landscape.
In that moment, nothing else mattered. We were lost in a sea of flesh and desire, our tiny forms navigating the waves of pleasure and connection that bound us together. As Pyrrha brought me to the brink, the world around us seemed to dissolve into a blur of sensation and sound, a testament to the strange, beautiful intimacy we had found amidst the giants.
When I finally finished, the release was almost a relief, the spurts of white goo hitting Pyrrha's eager tongue. She swallowed every drop with practiced ease, her eyes never leaving mine. Despite the brief moment of respite, we were still ensnared between the massive breasts of Ruby and Penny. Their warm, pliant flesh pressed and rubbed against us, their immense bodies creating a living landscape of sensation.
Caught up in the intense moments shared between these giant women, Pyrrha and I instinctively turned towards their breasts. The smooth, sweaty skin was a strange comfort, and we each latched onto a nipple, our mouths working to suck and kiss the sensitive flesh. The saltiness of their sweat mixed with the taste of their skin, creating an intoxicating blend that heightened our arousal. The sweat began to build, making our efforts to hold on more challenging. Slowly, inexorably, we began to slip.
As we slid further down, the sweat acting as a lubricant, we found ourselves moving between the massive, grinding forms of their vaginas. The heat here was intense, the scent of arousal so thick it was almost dizzying. Each movement from the women brought their bodies closer together, sandwiching us between their soft, wet folds.
We were caught in the rhythmic thrusts, our tiny bodies forced feet-first into their vaginas. With each slam, I felt Ruby's wet, velvety walls enveloping my legs, pulling me deeper inside her. The suction was powerful, her muscles contracting around me with a force that was both terrifying and exhilarating. I glanced up to see Pyrrha undergoing the same process with Penny, her legs disappearing into the warm, slick depths.
Reaching out, we managed to find each other's hands amidst the chaos. Our fingers intertwined, a desperate attempt to stay connected despite the overwhelming forces pulling us apart. Each time the giant women slammed their hips together, it only heightened their pleasure, causing their bodies to clench and pull us deeper.
The sensations were all-consuming. Ruby's inner walls gripped me tightly, each contraction drawing me further inside her. The heat was almost unbearable, the pressure immense. My own arousal was heightened by the overwhelming physical sensations and the sight of Pyrrha's similar struggle. Her face, contorted with pleasure, mirrored my own feelings of helpless ecstasy.
Despite my best efforts, the force of Ruby's contractions made it increasingly difficult to hold onto Pyrrha's hands. The pressure from her vaginal walls was relentless, each clench pulling me deeper into the dark, wet confines. Ruby's breathy moans filled the air, vibrating through her body and into mine. I felt as though I was becoming part of her, absorbed into her being by the sheer intensity of her pleasure.
Finally, Ruby's inner walls clenched with such force that I was pulled in completely. The sensation was both overwhelming and oddly peaceful, as if I was surrendering to an inevitable, natural force. I watched as the same thing happened to Pyrrha, her body disappearing inch by inch into Penny's vagina until the darkness enveloped us both.
In those final moments, as I was fully swallowed by Ruby's vagina, I couldn't help but feel a strange mix of pleasure and acceptance. The walls clenched around me, holding me tightly in a warm, wet embrace. The world outside faded away, replaced by the intimate, overpowering grip of Ruby's body. My last sight was of Pyrrha being pulled in, her face a blend of pleasure and surrender, before the darkness claimed us completely.
The pressure of Ruby's inner walls was immense, each rhythmic clench drawing me deeper. The heat and moisture were all-consuming, creating a cocoon of sensation that drowned out everything else. Even in the darkness, I could feel the connection between Pyrrha and myself, our bodies responding to the overwhelming intimacy of the giants' pleasure.
As the last vestiges of light disappeared, I found a strange sense of peace in the embrace of Ruby's body. The darkness was complete, the sensations of the outside world replaced by the pulsing, living warmth of her inner walls. Despite the intensity, or perhaps because of it, I felt an overwhelming sense of surrender, of becoming one with the giant woman who had claimed me. The pleasure was so intense it bordered on pain, but it was a pain that was deeply, undeniably intimate.
The darkness was all-encompassing, the air thick with the scent of Ruby's arousal. Her inner walls clenched around me, a powerful, rhythmic pressure that left me breathless. The lubrication from her excitement made my movements slick and effortless, but there was no escaping the grip of her body. Each contraction pushed and pulled me in an intimate dance, my erection rubbing against her velvety walls with every shift.
As Ruby and Penny continued their passionate play, I could feel Ruby's enjoyment in the way her body reacted. Her inner muscles contracted and released, creating a pulsing sensation that matched the beat of her heart. The heat and moisture around me were overwhelming, every nerve in my body attuned to the sensations of her pleasure. The soft, wet folds of her vagina slid over my skin, the friction both maddening and exhilarating.
Time seemed to stretch and blur. I lost myself in the rhythm of her body, the gentle sway of her movements, the pressure of her contractions. Then, suddenly, the walls around me clenched with a new intensity, a tremor unlike anything I had ever felt. It was as if every part of Ruby's being was focused on this one moment of pure ecstasy. My erection, caught in the grip of her powerful muscles, was bombarded with waves of sensation.
The tremors grew stronger, each one more powerful than the last. The walls around me seemed to pulse and vibrate, driving me to the brink of release. I couldn't hold back any longer. With a final, overwhelming surge of pleasure, I let out a massive amount of cum, the release coinciding with Ruby's own orgasm. Her body convulsed around me, her walls squeezing and trembling in a shared moment of bliss.
It felt like an eternity, each second stretching out in a haze of pleasure and intensity. Finally, Ruby's body began to relax, her inner walls unclenching and releasing their grip on me. I was left floating in the darkness, coated in her juices, the remnants of our shared orgasm lingering in the air.
I spent a few minutes in the dark, the afterglow of our experience leaving me dazed and disoriented. The warm, wet embrace of Ruby's body was almost comforting, a reminder of the connection we had just shared. Then, a few giant fingers entered, their touch gentle yet firm as they wrapped around my arms and began to pull me out. The sensation of being extracted was surreal, the walls of Ruby's vagina sliding over my skin one last time before I was fully pulled out with a moist plop.
Ruby's fingers, still warm and slightly sticky, deposited me between her massive breasts. Pyrrha was already there, her tiny form nestled in the soft, warm valley of Ruby's cleavage. The two giant women cuddled together, their bodies pressed close as they began to drift off to sleep. The rise and fall of Ruby's breathing was a gentle rhythm, the sound of her heartbeat a steady, reassuring presence.
Pyrrha and I were still coated in the giant women's juices, the slickness making our skin glisten in the dim light. We huddled together, finding comfort in each other's presence amidst the vast landscape of Ruby's body. Her breasts, warm and soft, covered everything but our heads, creating a cocoon of warmth and intimacy.
Despite the strangeness of our situation, there was a sense of peace in that moment. The giant women above us, their bodies intertwined in a tender embrace, were no longer just massive beings—we had become a part of their world, an intimate piece of their pleasure and connection. Pyrrha and I cuddled together, finding solace in each other's warmth and the gentle rise and fall of Ruby's breathing. The exhaustion of the day, coupled with the intense experiences we had shared, lulled us into a peaceful, contented sleep.
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