Kathy · Part 2

Kathy · Part 2 (2/2)
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7;s butt pressed against the nightstand, she could feel the phonecord between her cheeks. She pressed a little harder, and she could feel Jeff. Stifling another giggle she wiggled her ass a little, then ended the game by saying "A-HA!" and finding her dropped shoe.

She wasn't quite done, though, and going into the bathroom she surupticiously glanced back at Jeff. He looked badly shaken, but was starting again to climb to the top of the table. It was going to take him a minute, so Kathy took a quick shower, then leaving the water running, checked up on Jeff again.

She was impressed. Not only had he made it to the top, but he was trying to lever the handset off using his back. It wobbled a bit but showed no sign of really moving. Still, enough was enough. It was time to let Jeff know that he was in trouble. He was too intent on his efforts to notice her approach.

She stood next to the table and cleared her throat. She saw him twitch. He couldn't look up from under the handset, but he could look sideways, and see her enormous red haired mons, framed within her great hips.

"FE-FI-FO-FUM, LITTLE JEFF." she chanted. Reaching down Kathy grabbed the phone, and lifted it slowly, letting Jeff appreciate how much more stronger she was than him. She tossed the phone onto the bed, and it made a ding! noise when it hit. Then, placing a hand on either side of the nightstand, she leaned down, her breasts dangling over Jeff like two huge tan moons.

"I HAVE A PROBLEM, JEFF." she said, "YOU'VE BEEN VERY NAUGHTY, SNEAKING AWAY AND TRYING TO CALL FOR HELP. NOW I CAN'T DECIDE, SHOULD I CRUSH YOU UNDER MY BIG BEAUTIFUL BREASTS, OR GIVE YOU TO MY HAIRY CUNT?" and she dipped down, rolling her shoulders, making her tits bobble terrifyingly close to him. "I'LL BET YOUR PUNY BODY COULDN'T EVEN HOLD UP ONE OF MY BOOBS." she sneered. "YOU'D BE MASHED LIKE A BUG." Kathy stood up, and pressed her hips forward. "THAT MIGHT BE FUN. BUT MY PUSSY WANTS YOU TOO." she rubbed her mons against the table, shaking it. "DO YOU WANT TO FUCK ME, JEFF? I HAVE A NEW POSITION TO SHARE WITH YOU THAT'S NOT IN ANY OF THE BOOKS." and she giggled.

Jeff was not amused. He backed away from his gigantic wife, wondering if he should just jump, and end it all.

Kathy watched him with laughing eyes. "YOU CAN'T DECIDE EITHER?" she asked, "TELL YOU WHAT. I'LL FLIP YOU FOR IT. YOU CAN SPEND THE DAY IN MY BRA OR PANTIES, AND TONIGHT I'LL DECIDE HOW TO PUNISH YOU." and she reached out with her giant hand. Jeff yelped and turned to run, but she easily nabbed him. She pinched his hands together between her thumb and forefinger and lifted him over her mouth. "HEADS IT'S MY BRA, TAILS IT'S MY PANTIES." she said. Jeff howled in an extremity of terror as she lowered him into her mouth. She closed her lips, shutting him in darkness. Her tongue was a soft wet monster that surrounded him, pressing him against her great teeth.

He screamed and gibbered in fear. Her head was tilting back, and he could sense, if not see the moist tunnel of her throat gaping beneath him. He heard her draw breath, a great roaring noise. There was a moment of silence, then a blast of air, fiercer than a hurrican propelled him out of her mouth. The room tumbled madly as he spun high into the air. Flailing his arms and legs, shrieking in terror he fell towards the floor far, far below.

Abruptly he landed. Not on the floor. Kathy's gigantic hands were cupped together. He lay between her palms, his face buried against her skin.

"TAILS IT IS." laughed Kathy…

She sewed Jeff into her favorite powder blue panties, just a few loops around his wrists and ankles.

"I CAN'T HAVE YOU JUST GO WANDERING OFF." she explained.

Jeff screamed a lot, which though she enjoyed it, would not go over well at the library. She needed him quiet, so she gagged him with a tiny wad of cotten, held in place with a piece of silk thread wrapped around his head. Then she lay him on the floor between her bare feet. He stared up helplessly as she combed and teased her pubic hairs with her fingers, then she squatted a little and distended her vulva again so her inner lips poked out, pink and wet.

Lifting her feet she placed them within the legging gaps in her panties. Jeff looked very small between her lovely barefeet, and she wondered for a moment what it would feel like to step on him. Maybe later. She bent over pulled her panties up, taking her time so Jeff could appreciate just how terribly long her legs were. And so he could watch the massive threat of her downy covered crotch descending upon him, getting closer and closer.

With a little wiggle Kathy pulled her panties up onto her hips. Jeff felt warm and helpless against her vulva, and she tugged on the material until he was wedged between her lips. Her huge vagina loomed over his insignificant cock, she was big enough to swallow his entire body. Her clit radiated a cloying warmth near to his head. The heat was terrific, and his sweat mingled with the rich, thick flood of her cunt juices.

Kathy finished dressing, applied her makeup and drove to work. All the way in the car she squirmed as Jeff struggled between her thighs. By the time she arrived she had regained some measure of composure. But every so often, the shear hedonistic sensation, the sense of power, having Jeff trapped against her soft womanhood, was too much and she trembled in a mini-orgasm. Once she ran to the restroom, shut herself in a stall, reached into her panties and masturbated furiously; the back of her hand banging against Jeff as she pumped her fingers in and out of her giant cunt. Another time she went to take a piss, only slipping her panties aside, instead of removing them. The look of terror on Jeff's tiny face, as she gushed a golden stream nearly as thick as his waist, was so delicious that she stayed and massaged her clit in front of his tiny body till she climaxed.

As the day wore on, the constant wetness of her pussy began to give her a definate 'air'. So she left work early again. All the way home she played with the buldge between her legs, pressing Jeff's entire puny body into the clinging embrace of her gigantic vulva. When she arrived home she removed her underwear and looked at him.

Jeff was a mess. Coated in her love juices the entire day, he was caked in the stuff. Going into the bedroom Kathy tossed her sewing kit onto the bed and rummaged through it. A pair of needle point scissors looked good, and she carefully snipped the threads, then took him into bathroom and washed him off. Looking out the window she saw the groundskeep working on the hedges behind the house. It was the same jerk who had flashed her a day or two ago, and Kathy wondered if she could take vengence on him too.

After Jeff was clean, Kathy dried him off with a hand towel, went into the bedroom and carelessly tossed him onto the bed. Seeing that guy outside had really bothered her.

"JEFF," she said, as she removed the rest of her work clothes. "I HAVE DECIDED THAT WE SHOULD GET A DIVORCE." She wandered naked over to the bed and looked down at her two inch tall husband. "AFTER ALL, YOU'RE NOT GOING TO BE A VERY GOOD PROVIDER, ANYMORE. AND YOU'RE NOT EVEN BIG ENOUGH TO MAKE A GOOD dildo." She crossed her arms over her breasts and walked over to the window. "BESIDES, I'M THINKING ABOUT SEEING OTHER MEN." She laughed, "WOULD YOU LIKE THAT, JEFF? YOU COULD HAVE ANOTHER LITTLE FRIEND. I COULD PUT YOU BOTH IN MY PANTIES, AND YOU COULD TAKE TURNS PLEASING ME." she turned and stepped up to the bed. "WHAT DO YOU THINK?"

Jeff shouted something. "SORRY, DEAR, I DIDN'T CATCH THAT." He yelled again. "NOPE." said Kathy, "I GUESS I NEED YOU CLOSER TO HEAR YOU." and she reached out for Jeff with her right hand. Just before she was about to scoop him up, something silver flashed, and Jeff leapt forward and sank a sewing needle into Kathy's finger. With a startled yelp, she drew her hand back, yanking the needle out of his grasp. She plucked the needle from her finger and sucked on it staring at Jeff darkly.

Reaching out she picked up the rest of the sewing kit and set it on the nightstand. Then she turned back towards Jeff, looming over him like an angry mountain.

"THAT'S IT, ASSHOLE." she said ominously. "I WAS GOING TO LET YOU LAST FOR A WHILE. A LONG WHILE. NOW YOU'RE GONNA DIE." and reaching out she grabbed him in her hand, held him close to her face. Her hot breath washed over him. "WE'RE NOT MARRIED ANYMORE." she snarled, "YOU'RE NOT EVEN A MAN. YOU'RE A RUNT. A TIDBIT FOR MY CUNT. I'M GOING USE YOU AND THROW YOU AWAY." his wails of terror thrilled her.

"TIME TO CONSUMMATE THE DIVORCE, LOVER." growled Kathy, and squatting on her heels, she pressed him deep into her moist vulva. Her powerful vagina engulfed him with a luscious slurping sound, and she drew him all the way into her cavernous depths. Closing her eyes she luxeriated in her absolute domination of Jeff. She surrounded him with herself, owned him. No longer restrained by her desire to make him last, she exercised her cunt upon him, squeezing him within her body. He struggled nicely within her, but she wanted to feel him squish inside of her, and she knew how she wanted to do it.

Kathy flipped open her jewelry box and took out a necklace, that she had recently purchased. Still naked, she went downstairs into the kitchen and poured a couple drops of her potion into the small tear-shaped vial that adorned the necklace. Then she hung the delicate gold filagree around her neck, with the vial nestled between her big breasts. She stopped a moment and savored Jeff's tiny body, squirming frantically inside of her cunt. She sensed that she had to be quick, or he would just smother in there. So she hurried to the back door, and when she was sure the groundskeep was looking her way, stepped out naked onto the patio.

The man stared at her as she proudly strutted towards the railing, her great breasts swaying in time with her hips. Turning around towards the house she lazily sauntered backed, stopped in the doorway, and glancing over her shoulder nailed him with her blue eyes.

He must have run, because it was only a scant moment after she was inside, that he was scratching at the door. Kathy wasted no time. She shushed his excited talking and helped him take off his jeans, he was not wearing a shirt. Once he was stripped she pushed him onto the floor and straddled him. She told him to lie absolutely still, to let her do everything, or she'd send him out and find someone else to satisfy her. He agreed without resistance. He was more than ready for her. Kathy reached betwen her legs and lolled the head of his penis over her vulva, smearing it with her cum. Then, placing her hands on her hips, she slowly sank down upon his shaft.

She felt Jeff. The huge cock entering her, ploughed him aside, pinning him between it and her vaginal wall. Before the man could realize that something was in there, Kathy began to pump. Up and down. Up and down. She could feel Jeff's howls of terror vibrating within her. Kneading her breasts with her hands she increased the tempo, rotating her pelvis so the cock within her squeezed Jeff against her cunt. She felt herself beginning to labor with the first waves of her orgasm. It was time to finish her ex-husband. Rising onto her knees a little she took a few longer strokes. Her lover moaned, and reaching up with his hands started to fondle her. Kathy growled at him, but endured it. She had managed to get Jeff pushed in far enough, so that he was jammed up against her cervix.

As the first orgasm hit her, she sat down — hard. Jeff was squished between her cervix and the huge cock. She felt it, she loved it. She humped wildly, mashing Jeff in her sexual frenzy, crushing him, reducing him to pulp. Her oragasm were sweet and powerful and she shouted out her pleasure. The groundskeep shouted too and she felt him spasm and fill her with hot cum. Kathy laughed, shuddered with another orgasm, then started the long pleasurable descent. Pressing down she wiggled her hips, lazily grinding Jeff's gooey pulpy remains between her and the man's penis.

She felt wonderful. She had taken her full grown husband, shrunk him, humiliated him and finally eradicated him, using only her lovely body. It was a wonderful sensation. She had lived in fear for so long, that the release from it was like a drug. She had to have more. She had to recreate that awful sense of power, that her body could command over a so tiny a man.

The man under her was relaxed, comfortable. But he was a jerk. She knew that once he got out of here, and he would leave a quickly as possible, that he would share the details of his good fortune with his friends. She didn't like that thought.

Lifting the necklace from her neck, she opened the vial, leaned forward and touched a finger to his lips. He smiled and opened his mouth, and Kathy upturned the vial and let a single drop fall onto his tongue.

His eyes snapped open, and he stared at her. Kathy was staring back, grinning wickedly. He felt strange…

Kathy lolled her tongue over her lips, watching as he began to shrink. He didn't start struggling until he was about three feet tall. She easily held him between her strong thighs, laughed at his futile wrigglings. He grew smaller and smaller, her body rising up before him like a soft tan mountain. Everthing diminished towards his center, so he was almost directly under her wet glistening pussy. He could not believe that only moments before he had been having sex with this colossal woman. He could see his cum oozing from her cunt, mingled with her our juices.

Then he saw it. A man's body. A tiny body, his size, cruelly mangled, poking out of this giantess' cunt.

High overhead, Kathy looked down at her next victim, guessed what he had seen and chuckled. The power lust was on her again. She wanted to hear tiny screams, tiny pleadings for mercy. She wanted to feel him writh under her gigantic body, and crunch at her pleasure.

Looking down at him, Kathy caught his eyes with hers. She nibbled at her lower lip, giggled and said: "WHO'S NEXT?"

The little man began screaming…

… End… —

Kathy · Part 2 (2/2)
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