Message-ID: <21267asstr$942703801@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: d_oberman@hotmail.com (David Oberman) Subject: {ASSM} TV: Land of the Giants (m/f, f/f, voyeur, beast) X-Original-Message-ID: <383053a6.757134@news.total.net> Lines: 3564 NNTP-Posting-Date: Mon, 15 Nov 1999 13:42:37 EST MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=iso-8859-1 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit Date: Mon, 15 Nov 1999 17:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: assm-admin The following is a work of erotic fan-fiction inspired by the popular sci-fi television series of the sixties, THE LAND OF THE GIANTS. No ownership of the character is implied by the author of this piece. This work is not for sale by any parties. Feel free to repost in free areas, but no profit should be made from this piece by any parties involved. This story contains mature subject matter and should not be read by anyone under the age of consent. Since that age varies from country to country, use your local regulations as your guideline. I would not recommend this story for anyone under the age of eighteen years. Nor would I suggest you read it if you are easily offended by graphic sexual dialogue. Land of the Giants Chapter One Prologue To refresh your memory, It has been eight years since the sub-orbital passenger craft 'Spindrift' took its ill fated flight towards for London, England. The pilot for this particular flight was Captain Steve Burton. An athletic man, with a slim physique. Along with his copilot and engineer, Commander Dan Erickson, a black man who had previously participated in the Olympics Decathlon. Also part of the flight crew was flight attendant Betty Ann Hamilton. This beautiful blonde woman had been raised in a very restrictive family environment. Her leaving the family home was met with great anger on the part of her parents, but she never looked back. They carried along with them four passengers. The movie star and socialite, Valerie Ames Scott, a ravishing redhead with shoulder length hair as soft as silk. She had made her carrier through the infamous casting couch, but her movies did extremely well. She did have the talent, both on the screen and off. Though the studios tried to keep it under wraps, her promiscuity always made the headlines of the super market rags. Sitting next to her was the multi-billionaire, Mark Wilson. He made his fortune in electronics, following in the footsteps of his mentor, Bill Gates in the late nineties. He was a natural wizard when it came to anything electronic. Despite his being behind a desk most of his life, he still managed to keep trim with a strict regimen of exercise. He was taking this particular trip for a take over meeting in England. The third passenger was a young boy by he name of Barry Lockridge and his dog, Chipper. He was just recently orphaned and was on his way to England to be raised by his maternal Grandparents. At fourteen he was shy and inexperienced in sex. And finally we come to the fourth passenger of this ill-fated flight, Commander Alexander B. Fitzhugh. He was actually a con man and smuggler trying to escape the United States with his latest profits, while posing as a military officer with secret documents to be hand delivered. He planned to disappear as soon as the flight landed at Heathrow. The flight took of from San Francisco as scheduled and reached its sub-orbital trajectory within minutes. It was here that the 'Spindrift' encountered a spatial anomaly, which sent the craft careening off course into an unknown universe. When the Captain finally brought the craft back under control, everything appeared, as it should be, except that he had lost all radio communication with the Earth below. He was forced to bring his craft to a landing with no tower assistance. He saw the runway and came to a smooth landing. He and his co-pilot, Dan, were immediately aware of the unnaturalness of the airport. Heathrow should have been buzzing with activity, yet they saw no movement through the thick fog that blanketed the runway. They decided to advise the passengers before going outside to see where the problem may lie in the towing procedures. They both stepped out of the craft and began walking in the direction that they thought the control tower should be. Suddenly powerful lights that immersed them in its beam blinded them. Thinking that another craft was about to land on top of them, they instinctively ducked out of the way. You can imagine the shock that coursed through their bodies when they realized that a Giant car was the source of the light. The vehicle towered above them like a rolling ten-floor building. So small were they that the undercarriage cleared their heads at almost twice their height. They ran back to the 'Spindrift' and made ready for immediate departure from the nightmare they had just encountered. Under the dumbfounded stare of their passengers, they revved up the engines and began to taxi down, what they now knew was a Giant road, for take-off. Mark and Fitzhugh could be heard protesting this, for they still believed that they had arrived at Heathrow Airport near London, England. Their original destination. The Captain disregarded their objections and took off. But for some reason the 'Spindrift' could not reach low orbit as it was designed to do. After a fruitless discussion with Dan, his co- pilot, it was decided to bring the craft back down and land it. But they would try and find a secluded place, away from prying eyes. >From this high an altitude, they could clearly see the Giant city below, and at its far side was a large forest area. The Captain and co-pilot both agreed that this would be a good location to hide, until they could figure out where they were, and how they had gotten there. The landing itself was rough. Amidst screams of protest from the passenger compartment, the Captain managed a miraculous landing among giant trees the size of skyscrapers and bushes the size of the Redwoods of California. Once immobilized he knew that he would now have to explain his action towards the remainder of the now marooned passengers of his craft, the 'Spindrift'. At first none could believe the fanciful tale that this pilot was telling them. But this was soon shelved at their first encounter with a Giant rattlesnake, as long as a freight train. It was also at this encounter with the Giant beast that Fitzhugh's true identity was revealed to all, when his briefcase was torn apart and his ill gotten gains flew to the winds. Despite this revelation, young Barry still looked up to the man. In the years that followed, he never truly lost his flair to look for a new con. Even though his marks were over twenty times his present size. Being marooned as they were left little choice in clothing. The male crewmembers had a few airline jumpsuits that they would wear alternately while one of them was being washed. Mark and Barry, being passengers had their own luggage with them. And this caused no problem. That is until Barry grew out of his. At that time Mark agreed to share some of his. The two woman have been sharing Valerie's clothing out of her luggage. Unfortunately for the prudish Betty, these consisted mostly of mini-dresses even shorter than her uniform, which she always resented. In this new world, their stature was no more than six inches in height compared to the towering Giants that lived here. This is how the passenger and crew of the 'Spindrift' came to be marooned as Lilliputians in the LAND OF THE GIANTS. Chapter Two As I mentioned earlier, it has been nearly eight years since the 'Spindrift' was first marooned on this damnable planet. A planet inhabited by humans twenty times taller that Earth norm. Through their adventures they had made allies, but the Giant's Government had relentlessly hunted them down. They had escaped hundreds of traps and when that failed they had luckily managed escaped imprisonment. Along the way they had even saved Giant's lives. Their Earth human nature would not allow them to let anybody suffer needlessly if they could help it. When they had first landed here, Valerie tried to control herself in regards to her sexual needs. She realized soon after their landing in this place that the men needed to concentrate on finding a means to return to Earth safely. But as time rolled by, they had all resigned themselves to the situation that now faced them. Barring a miracle, they would have to live out their lives in this Land of the Giants. That's when she began to approach Steve, then Mark and eventually even young Barry into her nest of sexual gratification. She left Dan alone for Betty. Betty, with her strict upbringing, was monogamous in nature and was attracted to Dan, even before the flight ever left for their ill-fated flight. Despite being in her late twenties at departure, she was still a virgin. To help in this, she did seek out advice from the only other female of the group. And luckily for her Valerie was a nympho encyclopedia of information on the subject of sex. But as I said, she was monogamous, and Dan would be the only man for her. At first, the idea of sharing the redheaded movie star caused great friction between Mark and Steve. That is until Valerie took them both on at the same time. This first threesome had Steve getting sucked by her, while Mark was busily eating out her pussy. Then they would switch places and continue on. That first, group get together, went into the morning. Valerie had been fucked three times by each and had sucked two loads of cum each. Let us simply say that everyone was satisfied by the service that night, three years ago. Barry was finding it hard to be included into the group. Starting in this adventure as a teen, he would grow more mature and was continuously mothered by both Betty and Valerie as the years rolled by. But both beautiful women still only saw him as a boy despite his now being in his twenties. Each time one of the girls would pass near him he would feel his cock stir in excitement. At his eighteenth birthday he had spied Betty bathing in the secluded creed that the marooned group had discovered for that purpose. He watched, hypnotized, as the blonde stewardess began caressing her naked breast and then slipped a hand into her crotch. He would have had his cock in his hand by now. Trying to time his stroke to her hand. Imagining that his cock was stroking in and out of her pussy. As she would lie on her back against the Giant pebble, Barry could clearly see her fingers disappear into her gaping cunt, as she stroked her finger in and out. He could hear her breath come in short gasp, as her own excitement approached its peak. Then without any warning, he would watch as her back arched in her climax of self-gratification. He would cum at almost the same instance. After that first peeping encounter with Betty, he would try and catch either of them at the creek whenever he could. Sometimes he was lucky, sometimes not. His most memorable experience was when he found Valerie and Betty both nude on the shore. At first he was confused about what was going on. He could clearly see the women on top of each other, but they weren't facing each other's face. With Betty underneath, Valerie's face seemed to be buried in between Betty's legs, and vice versa. He looked on in curiosity as to what the mature women, they were in their early thirties by now, were doing to each other. He approached the pair cautiously, not wanting to be caught spying. In this instance, he got closer than he ever had before. He was a mere ten feet away of the ravishing beauties. So close that he could actually hear their breathing. He looked on in amazement as he could now clearly see Betty's tongue reach up and lick Valerie's blood swelled pussy lips. And he assumed that Valerie was doing the same to betty's. "Oh yes Val!" Betty said. "Keep doing that. Suck my clit. Oh God! That feels so good." Barry could hear the licking sound emanating from Betty's crotch. But he didn't know what a 'clit' was. He thought that was what women called their pussy lips. He pulled out his cock again and began masturbating while observing the two women before him. Betty bit down on one of Val's pussy lip and pulled on it with her teeth, then let it snap back. "Oooooh!" Valerie exclaimed. "Do that again hon. That felt nice." And again Betty pulled with her teeth, this time she repeated the gesture to the other pussy lip. Barry looked on mesmerized at the elasticity of the woman's pussy lips. Then, unconsciously, he stepped out of his cover in the bushes and got in for a closer look. It was just then that Betty opened her eyes and was looking up from between Valerie's open legs. She was shocked to see sweet innocent Barry standing above them, jerking on his now mature cock. Just at that moment he came. He shot his jism over the intertwined female couple and showered Valerie's back with his hot juices. Valerie knew that someone had interrupted her lesbian pleasure with Betty, and she didn't like that. She abruptly turned over and was astounded to see that it was Barry. Unable to control his ejaculation, Barry kept on shooting his sperm in the air before the two women, who were now sitting before him. Not wanting to waste this fresh sperm, Valerie got to her knees and crawled towards the naive young man and took his spurting tool into her mouth and began to earnestly suck the juices out of him. Betty just looked on, dumbfounded. She had never actually sucked a cock before. Despite fucking Dan now for close to three years, she had only licked it tentatively in the past. But now seeing Valerie sucking Barry's cock before her eyes, she had an urge to learn how to from her sexual mentor. She approached the locked couple and watched closely as Valerie's lips sucked feverishly on the young man that Barry had grown into. She knew that Valerie was swallowing the white fluid as she could see her throat muscles work on swallowing. She was licking her own lips with her tongue at the sight before her. Barry's knees were weakening and he found himself on his knees before the sucking redhead. Without thinking, he grasped her thick red hair and began to energetically fuck his hips into her face. Being the trained veteran of the group, Valerie accommodated him without flinching. Betty just looked on in amazement as Valerie took in all nine inches of Barry's cock. Neither of the women had even realized, before now, that young Barry was now a man. Not able to hold off any longer, Betty ducked under Valerie's sucking lips and began licking Barry's bloated balls. This being his first sexual encounter of his life, Barry couldn't prevent shooting a second load into Val's sucking mouth. "Unngghhh!" Was all that he could utter. Once emptied, his cock began to soften somewhat. Valerie kept on sucking, hoping for yet another shot of jism to come to her, but he was now spent. For now. She released his now flaccid cock and smiled at Betty who still had one of Barry's balls trapped between her lips. She ducked down and buried her face back into Betty's gaping cunt and proceeded to finish what was interrupted. "Ooooooh!" Betty's voice vibrated against Barry's trapped balls. The tree of them remained there for over an hour. During which time, Valerie introduced sex to Barry. Which he enjoyed immensely. While at the request of Betty, she would teach the blonde stewardess the art of cock sucking. Barry didn't mind being the learning tool in this. He was learning a lot himself. Boy, was Dan in for a surprise tonight. It was on this particular afternoon that Mr. Fitzhugh came upon the clearing. His eyes almost bugged out as he saw his young protege being serviced, not by one, but both of the beautiful women of the group. His eyes burned green with envy and jealousy. Among the whole group, he was now, most definitely the only one not getting any. Oh sure, he could understand why the girls would reject his approach. He was no Errol Flinn. Overweight and crooked to booth, he never had much success, even back on Earth. But it just wasn't fair that everybody could fuck the two luscious women, while denying him the same. Hiding away, he could only watch in hiding whenever one or the other would get fucked. He had discovered their secret love nest long ago. Betty and Dan would usually fuck in the security of the passenger of the ship whenever they had the chance to be alone. On those occasions, Fitzhugh would sneak back to camp and watch them through one of the passenger widows. Jerking himself off and shooting his jism all over the hull of the marooned craft. He would then have to clean off his mess before someone noticed the telltale signs. Valerie would usually indulge herself with both Steve and Mark together. Their hideaway was an abandoned rodent grotto not too far away. And they would usually go there in the night. When he first discovered their secret love nest, he couldn't take the chance of being discovered. He would stay at the mouth of the entrance and listen to the heavy breathing and climaxing that was going on in the dark recesses of the grotto. For the next few days after that discovery, Fitzhugh would go out into the woods alone. Nobody knew what he was up to this time. They had given up long ago on trying to reform his ways. Unbeknownst to them, he was back at the grotto site. Or more precisely, parallel to it. He had stolen a Giant spoon and fork. The fork prong, he was using as a pick, while the spoon served as a shovel. He was busily digging a secondary tunnel to reach Valerie's secret love nest. It took him weeks of digging, but he finally broke through. He didn't want the two tunnels breaking into each other. He just wanted to create a secret hide away of his own so he could look in on the starlet's fucking action. While leaving a wall between the two grottos, Fitzhugh managed to carve out four peepholes where he could look in on the regular orgy that Valerie would indulge herself in. The first opportunity for him to watch the redheaded nymphomaniac was two nights later. While feigning to sleep he could hear the threesome sneak out of camp. Waiting a couple of minutes, he got up and followed them to the grotto. He stopped briefly at the entrance to make sure that they were there. He could hear them rustling inside. With a wide grin he made his way to his own private cave. He couldn't risk using the flashlight so he made his way carefully to the far wall. About ten feet out, he could make out the faint light coming from the other cave. This made it easier for him now. He approached cautiously his peepholes. The first one didn't give him any kind of a view, so he moved over to the next. There he witnessed just how much of a nympho Valerie truly was. She was straddling a prone Mark. With his cock stuffed deeply inside her cunt, while urging Steve to stick his in her upturned ass. Mark was busily sucking on one of her over hanging nipples. Behind her, Steve was now grasping her hips and pushing his own stiff member in between her asscheeks. "Oooh Yes, Steve," she yelled out. "Just like that. Stuff that stiff cock of yours in me. Do it now!!" With one strong shove Steve sent his full ten inches into her willing ass. That was also the signal for Mark to start thrusting upward into her quim. Fitzhugh looked on, salivating, as he tugged on his meager seven incher. He no longer cared what women thought of him, sexually. At least now he could benefit some pleasure out of their depravity. Mark and Steve could feel each other's cock rubbing against each other through the thin membrane that separated Valerie's cunt and asshole. Fitz didn't last long before shooting his load against the cave wall. 'At least I won't have to clean up here!' He thought to himself. Then he heard a blood-curdling yell escaping from the other cave. He looked in again and it was Valerie. She was in the midst of and explosive climax. All the while Mark kept sucking on her tits voraciously. Once each of the men had shot a load, the threesome would disengage themselves and switch position. Steve would now get her pussy, while Mark moved on to Valerie's willing mouth. On and on it went. Fitzhugh couldn't keep up with the curvaceous redhead. After cumming four times himself he fell into a blissful sleep in his private cave. The three fucking adults on the other side continued on into the night. Valerie was insatiable when it came to sex. That's probably the main reason why Mark and Steve eventually called a truce over her. They both came to the realization that alone, neither could satisfy her. Even double-teaming her, they would be exhausted by the end of the night. But Valerie would still be sucking their cocks for one more round. Chapter Three When Val came to the realization that Barry was now a man, her mind began churning up new plans for her sexual escapades. 'Maybe now,' she thought. 'I'll get some satisfaction.' She wasn't displeased with the performances of Mark and Steve, but she was never quite satisfied enough after their sessions. And since she promised hands off of Dan, to Betty. She had to do the best with what was at hand. But now, with three cocks available to her whim. "Mmmmmmh! I can't wait till next time." She said aloud to no one. First she would make sure that Barry would be enticed enough to want her. This she knew would be no problem. What barely virgin boy could refuse something as sweet as her. The difficult part of her plans was to convince her other two lovers to share her with yet another. But she had the most powerful argument for them. 'One of three, or none at all!' One couldn't quite argue that point. True they could rape her anytime they wanted. And she wouldn't even mind it. But she knew that they wouldn't risk that. For all they knew, she could run away from camp after being raped. She knew better, but she counted on their nobility for not taking that kind of chance. Valerie's first occasion to breach the subject was of course with Barry. She told the group that she was off to wash up. And as she expected, Barry was there already, waiting for her. He had ran ahead and was breathing heavily from the exertion of his race. Valerie smiled at his exuberance for her body. She walked up to him and kissed the young man soulfully, pushing her tongue past his lips for his first french kiss. It took him by surprise to feel her tongue inside his mouth. But he soon found that he enjoyed the sensations that it produced and tried to mimic her action with his own. >From years of practice, Valerie deftly removed her clothing while still clenched in their kiss. Then proceeded to do the same for Barry. Within moments the two of them were naked and their flesh were pressed hard against each other. This was the first time that Barry would feel naked tits against his own chest, but it would definitely not be the last. Val then guided Barry to the ground and took his tool into her mouth and sucked his cock to full life. Barry took a deep breath as he felt her engulf his penis. When Val removed her lips from his stiff cock he objected loudly. "No, don't stop," he yelled at her. "Please don't stop now." He begged. Val smiled up at him. "Don't worry sweety," she assured him. "We're just getting started." With that she crawled up his prone body until her vagina was targeted just above his stiff missile. Then she plunged herself down on him, burying his cock into her pussy in a single motion. "Ungh!" Barry groaned loudly. Then grabbing her by the hips he began pumping his hips up into her kneeling body instinctively. He didn't exactly know what he was doing. But judging from Valerie's reaction, he must be doing it right. There's nothing that Valerie loved more than teaching a virgin about fucking, she smiled broadly as she humped on Barry's virile body. 'Yes, he is most definitely a man.' She whispered. Barry's first lesson lasted most of that afternoon. Betty suspected that Valerie had Barry with her, she didn't mind. Just as long as she had her Dan, was all that concerned her. The rest of the men were ignorant of the goings on at the creek. Even Fitzhugh didn't consider Barry a threat, despite having witnessed the boy's escapade with both women just a few days before. He still thought of him as a boy. During his first lessons, Barry learned about cock sucking, fucking of course. But he also learned about eating pussy. At first he thought this too depraved to participate in. He confused the pussy with where woman peed from. That is until Valerie reminded him that men piss from their cock, but that's where their fuck juices come from nevertheless. He paused to consider this and had to agree with her. So reluctantly he agreed to try eating her pussy. It didn't take him long to be converted. And Valerie soon discovered that the man she only saw as a boy was in fact a natural cunt licker. Once he got started sucking her cunt, she had a hard time to make him stop. Eventually things evolved to the next lesson. Sixty-nining. This also he learned quickly and felt this to be his favorite position to date. When the lessons were finally finished, at Valerie's insistence. They both made their way back to the camp by different routes. Valerie arrived first, beating Barry by a good fifteen minutes. Betty smiled at Valerie mischievously at seeing the flushed look on her face. If she had doubts before, they were dissipated now. Valerie had been making out with Barry as well. Valerie's next hurdle was to convince her other two adult lovers. Their next thrift was going to be tomorrow night. That would be the right time to spring this on them. Fitzhugh was ready for the next fuck session. This time he got there ahead of the threesome. He came prepared for the show this time. He managed to store away some food and even some liquor from a discarded Giant bottle of whiskey. Yes, if he wasn't going to get fucked. Then by god he was still going to have a good time for himself. He was all set up in his secret viewing room, waiting for the performers to arrive. He pulled out his whiskey reserve and poured a generous portion into a Giant thumb guard used for sewing. He took a deep swallow of the alcohol and waited patiently Sounds emanating from the adjacent cave let him know that his three compatriots were entering. He waited a few more minutes before peering in. Valerie was already naked and on her knees. She had Mark's cock in her mouth as it stuck out of his pants. Steve was busily stripping next to them. As soon as his cock was freed, Valerie sucked it in as well. She had both cocks in her mouth and licking them inside. "Mmmmmmmh!" Was all that she could utter, with her mouth stuffed with the two virile cocks. Both men had a hand at the back of the gorgeous redhead's skull to keep her there as she continued to suck them both. After a few more minutes of this, Mark stepped back to strip as well. Steve took this opportunity to grasp her head and fuck her face as he would her cunt. He savagely drove his stiff meat down her throat past her tonsils. Valerie was a practiced deep throat artist. She loved it when a cock was fucked into her like this. Never losing Steve's cock, she pushed him down to the ground on his back. This gave Mark the perfect target. Her upturned ass was now facing him. Grasping her ass cheeks, he spread them apart and sent his own crowbar into her ass. Fitzhugh was watching attentively as the redheaded nympho of the marooned group continued to perform before his eyes. Even on laser disc back on Earth, he rarely saw such talent. He had to admit that the starlet was indeed one of a kind. He took another swig of whiskey as the performance continued. Steve had now freed his cock from the sucking vacuum of her mouth and was pushing the ass fucking couple backwards, until Mark landed on his back with Valerie still impaled on is cock. Next, Steve pushed Valerie on her back so that she was now resting on Mark's chest, while his cock was still in her ass. This exposed her cunt for Steve's attention. He rubbed his cockhead over her pussy lips before stuffing it into her. "Grab her arms, Mark!" He instructed his sex partner. Mark followed his companion's instructions. "Now twist them into her back," he ordered next. Again Mark did as he was told. He twisted Valerie's arms behind her back. This caused her to arch her back and stretching her tits taut across them. She loved that. She loved it when the sex fell into pain. She loved every aspect of sex. Steve enjoyed the sight of her taut tits and twisted her nipples painfully. And so did their unknown viewer, Fitzhugh. "Ooooh, yessss!" Valerie groaned in pleasure to the pain. Next Steve drove his full ten inches into her gaping pussy and sent shivers down her spine at his bestial assault of her cunt. Mark could also feel the ferocity of Steve's fucking as only a thin membrane separated his cock from the one in Valerie's pussy. This went on for forty minutes before Valerie called a halt to the fuck session. She said that she had something important before they could go any further. By this time Fitzhugh had already drunk the equivalent of a bottle of the whiskey. He was, quite literally, bombed. He wasn't quite sure what was going on with his performers. He couldn't see why they stopped, all of a sudden like that. Valerie sat naked in the corner, facing her two lovers. "Have you noticed how older Barry has gotten," she asked them. "Uh! What?" Was their only response. "I said: Barry is all grown up now." She stared them in the eyes. "I... I guess," Steve agreed. "So what does that have to do with this?" Mark queried. "I'm planning to add him to my games." She told them bluntly. "What!!?" Steve responded in surprise. "You can't be serious." "What he said." Mark threw in. In his hiding place, Fitzhugh sobered almost immediately at this latest announcement from Valerie. 'The boy!!?' He said to himself in outrage. 'The fucking whore is adding the boy to her games.' "Yes, I'm very serious," Valerie continued. "In case you haven't noticed. He's a grown man now. And he has needs the same as you two horny studs. More so, because there's nobody else his own age to let him." Her statements outraged Fitzhugh even more. 'What about my needs you dumb bitch,' he would think. 'I'm a man too you know. But did you consider my needs in your sex games. Nooooo!' He began pacing angrily in his secret cave as Valerie went on in her arguments to add Barry for her sexual gratification. "Listen guys," she went on. "This isn't up for debate. I'm telling you that Barry will join in, end of argument." "And what if we don't want him to?" Steve asked pointedly. "Then you don't." She responded just as bluntly. "Don't what?" Mark asked. She looked at him sarcastically as she undulated her hips in a fucking motion. Both men got the message then. "Oh!" They echoed their understanding of the situation. They paused for a moment as they silently looked at each other. Then both men consented to her demands without so much as uttering a word between themselves. There would now be four in this sex group in the future. Valerie had won her victory and she was now looking forward to the inclusion of Barry to her fuck orgies. Now Fitzhugh was truly excluded from the group. More so, then ever before. Of the whole group he would be the only one not to be allowed to have sex, with anybody. In his rage, he stumbled his way out of his private retreat and staggered deeper into the forest. He didn't even know where he was heading. Chapter Four It was night time before anybody in the camp noticed that Fitzhugh was missing. This concerned Barry the most. For despite his shortcomings, he had been his mentor ever since their landing here in this Land of the Giants. On numerous occasions, Mr. Fitzhugh had saved one or another of the group. But he also got into more trouble then any three people combined. How many schemes did the old man try to perpetuate, even here, for a fast buck. But Barry still liked him despite his flaws. He pointed out that he was missing to Steve and Dan, who went out a short distance to try and locate their wayward charge. They returned alone an hour later. It was now much too dark to continue searching. They would have to wait till morning before resuming. Everybody returned to their sleeping bunk, in the 'Spindrift, to rest. Fitzhugh wandered for miles in his drunken daze before stumbling upon the drainage pipe. The pipe was a measly four inches diameter by Giant standards but was about five feet by Earth humans. He would have to crouch slightly to travel inside, but this was nothing new to any of them. By this time, some of the liquor had worked out of his system. He was beginning to think more clearly. He realized that he was hopelessly loss by now. "It is never a good idea to walk into a forest while drunk." He told to himself. Peering deep down the drainage pipe, he figured that this would be a good place to hole up till morning. Water was pouring out of the pipe, but nothing that he hadn't encountered before in other drainpipes of the Giant city. He carefully made is way inside deeper into the pipe. From experience, the marooned group had learned that if they were ever separated, they should seek shelter as deep as possible within the pipe network of the city. This would protect them from accidental discovery by workers or even animal predators. He hugged the wall of the pipe as he went further into the darkness. He could see some light streaming in at the end. A drain grate it would seem. He carefully moved on. Trying to listen for telltale signs of Giants in the vicinity. As he continued to move closer to the beam of light, he could make out laughter and squeals. Female squeals. This peaked his curiosity. Foregoing his personal safety, he approached the lighted grate. What greeted him was a sight to behold. It was a shower room of some kind. A girl's shower room. There above him where Giant teenage girl's of every description and they were all naked. Most of them ranged between the ages of twelve to fourteen by his reckoning, but a few appeared to be around sixteen or seventeen. These were the ones that interested him. Peering up at the treasure of naked pubescent pussies, he pulled out his small penis and began jerking himself off. Everywhere he looked was another naked ass being rubbed with soap. The younger one's were too naïve to do anything of interest, but the older ones were spending a long time soaping their pussy areas. He knew that they were actually rubbing their Giant clits, while trying to act nonchalant to the others around them. Fitzhugh could hear some of those girls breathing in irregular fashion as they approached climax. He looked on with interest when he noticed one of them had actually inserted her middle finger inside of herself. His eyes almost bugged out when he looked higher up to see how her tits looked. She was a Giant teenage version of Valerie, right down to her red hair. About sixteen he would have guessed. He could see that her tits were in full bloom. The lips were just as sexy looking and the eyes, those green orbs were just as mesmerizing. And from her public performance before the dozen girls around her, he suspected that she may well be just as much a nympho as the Valerie he knew back at the camp. One by one the girls in the shower room would leave. Drying themselves off as they wrapped their towel around their chest and made their way out of the room. They had all left until only the Giant 'Valerie' was the only one left. She looked around to make sure that she was alone before digging into her towel and pulling out a dildo. It was over eight feet in length and about as wide as Fitzhugh's portly body. Fitzhugh looked on as the Giant sixteen-year-old began massaging her tits with the instrument. She would then bring it up to her mouth and suck it in. This was just to get it lubricated before she brought it to where it was really needed, her pussy. Fitzhugh jerked furiously on his cock as he watched mesmerized, as the Giant dildo was forced deep into the crevasse that was her pussy. Already four feet of the Giant wand had been swallowed by the cavernous vagina. He could hear her breathing coming in short gasp as she continued to push even more of it inside of her. Fitzhugh was now timing his stroke to her stroking of the dildo into her sucking cunt. He could also clearly make out her clit. The nub had grown as big as his forearm and was being rubbed freely by her free hand as she continued to stroke the dildo in and out of her clutching pussy lips. Fitzhugh came in a powerful surge. The best that he had ever had as near as he could recall. At that same instance, the focus of his attention was also cumming. He could see her juices just pouring out of her and heading his way through the drainage pipe. He stumbled closer to the lip of the pipe to try and drink in the sweet juices that was coming. Gallons upon gallons of it cascaded over him. Drenching his clothes in the succulent juices. He just opened his mouth as wide as he could to drink in as much as he could. Up above, the redheaded teen slipped to the floor. Exhausted from her climax. She pulled the imbedded dildo out of her cunt and brought it up to her lips to suck it clean. Though she had never heard of bi-sexuality, none of the Giants had, she found the taste of her own juices intoxicating. She would lick it and suck it clean before hiding it from prying eyes. In fact, in this world of Giants, such things as bi-sexuality was so taboo that if a person was caught it would mean an minimum two years in jail, no appeal. Back inside the drainpipe, Fitzhugh had finally had his fill of the girl's cum and just sat dumbstruck in a pool of tepid water. Not caring that his clothes were now a complete mess. He just looked up with a stupid grin on his face. 'What a paradise,' he told himself. 'Pure heaven, this is.' He then noticed that his Giant 'Valerie' was leaving the shower room herself. He poked his head out of the grate to make sure that nobody was around and then climbed out to follow this teen beauty that he had just discovered. Looking around the corner of the doorway he could still see her walking down the empty hallway. Keeping to the wall he cautiously followed. She stopped at a door and entered. 'Must be her room,' he thought. Scurrying across the hall to the opposite side, he approached the Giant door, which was now closed. Looking around one more time, he got to his stomach and slipped through the crack under the door. Once inside the brightly lit room he looked immediately for a hiding place. He made his way like a scurrying mouse to the legs of a nearby night table. From here he could study the whole room. The first thing that came to his attention was that his target didn't reside here alone. It was a room for six, and they were all there at the moment. Fitzhugh was disheartened momentarily. He was hoping that the ravishing teenager slept in a single room and so would be sleeping in the nude. This hope was shattered with the presence of so many other teenage girls. Four of them were fairly young, probably only about twelve, the other was only slightly older. Her tits were only now beginning to grow. No only his redhead was truly grown up. Full chested and hair around her pussy to prove it. He just watched, hoping to catch another glimpse at that magnificent body of hers. He would not be disappointed. The Giantess dropped her towel to the ground, exposing her firm breast to the occupants of the room. The younger ones just laughed at the strange appearance of their roommate. They didn't yet realize that one day, this would happen to them. "Aww c'mon Anguel," the other teen protested to the sixteen- year-old. "Put your PJs on. That's discusting. Parading around like that." 'Anguel,' Fitzhugh murmured to himself. 'So my beauty's name is Anguel.' Anguel just stuck out her tongue mischievously at her younger roommate, before conceding and slipping on a loose nightgown over her head. She let the loose fitting garment slip down her naked body until it covered everything, to Fitzhugh's displeasure. He watched the goings on in the room until all of the occupants got under their individual covers and Anguel clicked off the lights to the room. Obviously, because she was the oldest, she was also in charge of this room. Her bed was next to the window, which allowed the moonlight to shine over her sleeping form. Fitzhugh continued to wait in the shadows for another hour before he made his move. He crept along the wall towards Anguel's bed. He quietly ran under it to the far side. There he took hold of the bed sheet that was hanging down and strenuously began climbing up towards her sleeping above. Being so out of shape, meant that it took him a good ten minutes before he finally reached the top of the mattress. He fell to his knees, desperately trying to catch his breath after exerting himself so much. He stayed like that for fifteen minutes before he felt well enough to go ahead with his plan. He cautiously approached the sleeping Giantess until he was a mere foot from her slumbering face. He gazed admiringly at the ravishing teen beauty before him. Then he turned and slipped under the covers and slowly made his way towards her nightgown. After only a few feet he realized that he'd have to use his flashlight. He'd hoped that the covers would mask any light from outsiders, it did. He could now clearly see her nightgown hanging before him. He looked around for an entrance and could find none. He'd have to go to the foot of the bed and work his way back up. It took him a few minutes to accomplish this. The Giant bed sheet kept pressing down on him and the weight was considerable at his Lilliputian size. Finally he reached her feet, and there before him was the open bottom of her nightgown. After one final moment of consideration he went on. He knew that he was about to take a considerable risk. At any moment she could stir, roll over and crush him or he could inadvertently wake her. But he wanted to, no needed to see her close up. He cautiously made his way along her long, naked legs. They seemed to go on forever. He finally reached her crotch and there before him was the jackpot of all pussies. Her gash was nearly six feet in length and he knew that it was cavernous from witnessing that eight-foot dildo disappear inside of it. He took a deep whiff and could only detect a fraction of her sex juices in the air around him. He then shined his flashlight towards her clit. He could clearly see that it had remained aroused and stiff. He wished that he had the courage to touch it, but he didn't dare risk it. Taking a deep breath he moved on. He would pull the nightgown away from her slumbering body to make room for himself as he kept going forward. A few minutes later he reached her heavily hanging tits. They were mountainous. Her nipples were still stiff from her climax and they were the size of his own head. He gazed mesmerized as they moved towards him with every breath that she took. Each mound was almost twice his size. Not able to control himself he approached the nearest one and touched it lightly. "Mmmmmh!" Anguel murmured at that touch. But she did not wake. Taking heart that his touch didn't wake his quarry, Fitzhugh pushed his body into the yielding mound. It felt like an over filled waterbed. Not much give but still flexible. A grin spread across his face at the warmth that emanated from the fleshy mound. Anguel also reacted to the mild crushing sensation that he had exerted on her tit. She had unconsciously slipped a finger under the covers and was pulling up her nightgown so has to reach her cunt. Fitzhugh felt the movement but was as yet unaware of its significance. He buried his face into her mound and licked the Giantess flesh with fervor now. Anguel' hand reached her pussy and was lightly rubbing the lips in circles. This aroused her clit and it too was growing stiff. Next, she slipped a finger inside her gaping hole and began a slow in and out fucking motion. While al the while remaining asleep, the Giant teenager was masturbating herself towards yet another orgasm. Fitzhugh realized that something must be amidst as he could feel the teens breathing becoming erratic and shallow. Siding to the side of caution, he slowly made his way back towards his exit. Following the curves of her waist he finally discovered what had been causing him distress. She was finger fucking herself in her sleep. A wide grin appeared on his face in anticipation to yet another shower from this ravishing beauty. Shinning his light directly at the finger action before him, he got closer. Already the smell of her sex was intoxicating him. He could clearly see how wet her pussy lips had gotten in such a brief time. He got even closer, careful of the Giant hand manipulating the pussy. Then he figured that while her pussy was being distracted that this would be a good time to indulge himself. Throwing caution to the wind, Fitzhugh approached the bloated pussy lips and took a hold of one of them and pulled with all of his might to open the sexual chasm for a better look inside. He wasn't disappointed. He could see the Giant finger disappear in the darkness and come back out soaked with love juice, then disappear yet again. Dropping to his knees he began to earnestly lick along that Giant pussy lip for himself. He licked along the rim, a mere foot away from the shoving finger. He no longer cared. He was finally getting pussy. After eight long years of neglect from his own people, he was finally getting some. When the flashlight caught a glint of the protruding clit, this caught his attention as a magnet does nails. The thing was huge. By his scale, it measured three feet in length and a foot wide. Not caring about anything anymore he approached it and began stroking its side. This brought out a loud moan from the still slumbering Anguel. He stopped momentarily, remembering exactly where he was and what he was doing. Relieved that the girl was still sleeping, he resumed his stroking of the Giant clit. After a few minutes of this he even wrapped his arms around it and hugged it for all he was worth. All the while kissing it and licking its large surface. "Mmmmmmh!" Anguel moaned in ecstasy, as she rolled over and her legs moved apart instinctively to give better access. In that instant, Fitzhugh found himself lifted up as the Giant teen rolled onto her back, legs spread open. He was now standing on her groin, still hugging her clit. Now was the time to panic. How could he extricate himself from this situation without being caught. Anguel moved her hand over her pussy so as to drive her finger deeper inside of her. Her wrist was towering over Fitzhugh blubbering head as she brought it down slowly towards her vacant pussy. Fitzhugh ducked its approach but slipped on the wet skin under him. He involuntarily slid along the crevasse of her groin until he landed heavily in between her spread open thighs. The slight friction along the length of her gash had an immediate reaction from the sleeping beauty. "Oooooh!" Was her slumbering response to this new sensation. Fitzhugh was breathing heavily at such a close call. Then he looked up at the open groin area of his Giant's par amour, and smiled broadly as a shower of female jism came down on him. He just stood there, mouth wide open as he tried to capture the juices. For the second time this night he was soaked with the teen's juices and he couldn't remember when he was happier. But now, it was time to leave. So he reversed course and back tracked his route here. He got to the lower portion of the nightgown and then followed the Giantess' slim body to the neck of the nightgown. He peered out to make sure that the coast was clear. In the bright moonlight, he could see that his fantasy girl was still soundly asleep. He crept out from under the cover and prepared to leave. Looking back he couldn't help but stare at the young beauty. Her head turned in his direction and her mouth slightly open. Breathing steadily now after her sleeping orgasm. Seeing those sweet lips open, ever so slightly before him, he couldn't help himself. Pulling out his small seven-inch cock, he began stroking it to life. After what he had just gone through, he expected that it wouldn't take too long before he was as stiff as he could get it. He was right. Within a minute he was finding it hard to keep is balance as he could feel his blood pressure mounting from the exertion. He slowly approached the Giantess' face and aimed his cock towards her gaping lips. A few more strokes and his cum came shooting out and hitting her on her lower lip. He redirected his aim and the next shot disappeared into her mouth, landing on her tongue and taste buds. This was her first ever taste of sperm and she smacked her lips shut as she swallowed the minute amount that was there. Never waking, her tongue surged out and licked her lips, trying to gather more of the tasty fluid that was there. Fitzhugh knew full well that he could never satisfy such a Giant appetite, but to observe this Giant teenager hungrily seeking out more of his sperm brought a sense of accomplishment to his old bones. Now satisfied with himself, he turned and made his way back to the floor some twenty feet below. Once on the ground he checked his watch to see that he had spent over two hours with the sleeping Anguel. Again a smile came to his lips. Even when paying a hooker, he rarely stayed more than thirty minutes. 'I'll have to come again,' he told himself. He cautiously made his way back to the door, and slipped under into the hallway. The lights were dimmed everywhere now, but caution was still paramount to survival. He made his way back to the shower room and the drain that brought him here. He slipped in and found himself a corner to nestle for the night. For the first time in years he had a restful sleep. Chapter Five At the crack of dawn, the remainder of the marooned travelers had organized themselves into search parties to look for the missing Mr. Fitzhugh. Mark and Dan headed East, Steve and Barry took the West, which left Valerie and Betty to search North. Nobody bothered with the Southern zone, for that was all swamp and quicksand. Each of them had learned through experience to avoid that area. Even Mr. Fitzhugh. Fitzhugh woke suddenly to the rumbling sound of Giants scurrying about. In a panic he fell into a tepid puddle of water that had accumulated under his sleeping area. He got up sputtering water as he tried to get his bearings. Then he remembered where he was. Getting lost in the woods, the drainpipe that led him here, and last night. Yes, most definitely, last night. The shower scene with all of those naked teens. But most especially the Giant Anguel. The one that was a Giant teenage twin of Valerie. He calmed down after that. Looking around he could see that he was still safe in the drainpipe. Then what was all of that stomping tat woke him so suddenly. He cautiously approached the drain grate and peered out. Nothing going on there. He poked his head and looked around. There in the hallway were dozens of teenaged girls in school uniforms. They varied in age from about six to eighteen. And there just at the edge of the doorway was his Anguel. "All right girls," he heard someone shout. "Today we have more studying and if some of you are lucky enough. New prospective parents." 'An orphanage,' Fitzhugh thought. "It's an orphanage." "All right seniors," the headmistress ordered. "Take your charges to their classrooms and then go help out where you're needed." Fitzhugh looked on as the different groups were marched off to various classrooms. He saw that Anguel was leading her younger roommates to class. 'That must mean that she's one of the seniors,' he surmised. Knowing that nothing more would be accomplished by his staying any longer, Fitzhugh turned and made his way back to the outside world. He followed the drainpipe in the reverse direction that he had taken when he first sought shelter. Within a few minutes he reached its edge. As always he looked around to make sure that the coast was clear. Seeing nobody, including animals, in the area he stepped into the sunlight and stretched his body awake with a loud yawn. He decided that before he would make his way back to camp, he'd want to be able to find this place again. There was no way that he was going to forget about Anguel. He promised himself that he would return for seconds. And after being sexually for the first time in years, this was a promise that he was going to keep for himself. He climbed up the steep valley wall, which was actually just a gully, and got his bearings. "Ah! There is the orphanage," he said to himself. "Now where is the name?" He looked along the face of the building in question for a name. Seeing none he looked along the wall surrounding the structure. "There it is!" He exclaimed aloud. "GOVERNMENT JUVENILE RELOCATION CENTER. Ahrumph! Of course they would have an agency even to deal with orphans. These people are worst than the old communist regimes back home." Satisfied that he knew what to look for in the future, he turned around and made his way back into the forest heading for their camp. The 'Spindrift' search parties had been scouring the forest for signs of Fitzhugh for over an hour already. Steve and Barry had had no luck. While Mark and Dan were momentarily trapped, by a curious dog that was sniffing, inside the hole that they hid at its approach. They had to stay there for nearly an hour before the dog's owner finally showed up and leashed his wayward pet to take him home. It would be Betty and Valerie that would eventually come across the trail left behind by the drunken Fitzhugh the night before. They followed the stumbling trail for over an hour before the incident happened. A half-hour earlier, a teenaged Giant had set up snares to capture new specimens for his collection. He was hoping for a chipmunk type rodent, which frequented this particular part of the forest. He was an awkward looking teen. At fourteen, he wasn't too athletic and had to wear glasses. He was an extremely shy lad. Every time a girl would talk to him, he would stutter to the laughter of everyone around at the time. What a lot of teasing teens back on Earth would call a geek. His name was Glivard, Glivard Simms. Enthusiastic about finding Fitzhugh's trail, the two women of the group made the fatal mistake of letting their guard down. They weren't paying attention to the trail ahead, when suddenly the spring loaded net trapped them in its confines. "Oh! Uh!!?" They both exclaimed in surprise as they found themselves tossed around as the trap closed around them. They had never encountered this type of a trap before. It consisted of two half-hoops connected at the edge with a spring system. The mesh of the net was metallic, not fibrous. This would make it very difficult for the girls to cut their way out. The fact that they had never seen this type before was understandable, for it was an invention of Glivard. He may not be much around people, but around his draft board he could invent just about anything he put his mind to. Because of his shyness he buried himself into his hobby which was biology. He planned to become a veterinarian when he grew up. To help him out in this, he would collect as many animals as he could for study. When he was done with them he would release them unharmed in the wild where he had captured them. That was why he invented his humane snare. The same one that Betty and Valerie were now trapped in. It only took them a minute to figure out that they would require outside assistance to escape this. So reluctantly they agreed that they'd have to shout out for help. "Help!" Betty yelled out. "Steve! Mark! Help we're trapped!" Valerie joined in the chorus. "Barry! Dan! Where are you guys? We need help here." Unfortunately, all of the men were at the outskirt of their search areas and there was no way that they could hear so far away. Fitzhugh was another matter. He was just then approaching that same area from the opposite direction. He heard the call for help a mere two hundred yards ahead of him. He recognized the two voices as the two women of the group. If they dared shouting out, then they must be in deep trouble, he knew. "What have those dum bitches gotten themselves into this time," he complained aloud. "Ignoring the fact that any trouble they were in was because they were looking for him." As far as he was concerned, it wasn't his fault. He approached the area cautiously. Knowing that any trouble could be lurking nearby. And he knew that there was definite danger by the sound of the two girls. He came around the root of a tree and saw the trouble. They were trapped in some kind of snare. Cringing behind the cover of the tree, he looked around for signs of Giants. He couldn't see anybody. So he decided to approach the trapped women to offer his assistance. "Pssst! Betty, Valerie," he whispered to them. "Quiet! You want the Giants to hear you?" Betty turned at the sound of the familiar voice. "Fitzhugh," she let her breath out. "Am I ever happy to see you. Quick, help us out of this." Fitzhugh stepped back to look at the mechanism. With his arms crossed and a hand supporting his chin he studied it carefully. Then he spotted what looked like the release. "Ah! This must be it." He told them, as he headed for the switch. The two women, in their mini-dresses waited patiently as they followed Fitzhugh to the other side of the snare. He was valiantly struggling to get the release mechanism to work when they all heard the loud rustling in the bushes nearby. "Faster Fitzhugh," Valerie said in a panic. "someone is coming!" "What do you think I'm doing. Ungh!" He sshot back at her. "Hurry!" Betty begged him. "I'... I'm trying," Fitz would grunt. "It just won't come." Just then the lever slipped from his grasp and he fell in the underbrush. This was just before Glivard turned the corner to inspect his snare. His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw what he had managed to catch. There in his trap were two of the Little People the government kept warning everybody about. It had been years since their last sighting. Everyone came to believe that the whole thing was a hoax. And yet there they were, right in front of him. He looked around to see if anybody else was around. Seeing no one he crouched down to take a better look at his prize. Fitzhugh remained in the underbrush, out of sight. Down at ground level to them, he realized that not only were they Little People. But they were both female. And this close he had to admit to himself that they were very beautiful, despite their size. He could clearly see their feminine curves this close up. Betty was the first to get the courage to speak out. Putting on her best stewardess smile, she approached the mesh near the staring teen. "Pl... Please," she said softly. "Please little boy. Could you please let us go?" Glivard was surprised to hear the Little Woman speak his own language. From the way the government propaganda described them, they were alien invaders of some kind. So he half expected some type of alien gibberish. "Yes," Valerie chimed in. "We haven't hurt anybody." "Ho... how do I know that?" Glivard asked honestly. "Well," Valerie stretched out her arms along her slim body. "Do you think that someone as small as us could hurt one of your people?" Glivard had to admit that it didn't seem likely. But he couldn't just release them without considering things first. The two women looked on helplessly as the teenaged boy got to his feet. They knew that their plea failed when, instead of opening the snare, he picked them up and stuffed them in his backpack. "No! Don't!" Was the last thing that Fitzhugh heard from Betty's lips as the sack was zipped shut before his eyes. He looked on helplessly as the young boy headed out of the forest for home. Fitzhugh picked himself up and began following. The teens Giant strides made it impossible to keep up to him. Fitzhugh would have to rely on tracking him from a distance. Something everybody of the marooned group had learned throughout the years. It only took five minutes for Glivard to get home, which was right next to the forest. He slammed the door shut as he ran for his lab in the basement. "Glivard!" His mother shouted at him. "How many times do I have to tell you, not to slam the door like that!" "Sorry, Mom!" He yelled up the stairs as he laid his backpack gently on his workbench. He went to the door to close it. Then after a few seconds of reflection, locked it from the inside. 'No use getting caught with them.' He thought to himself. He returned to the workbench and pulled out his snared captives. They were jostled about a lot as he ran home. But overall they were none the worst for wear. He set the snare gently on the tabletop and then pulled the release mechanism. The two half-hoops fell open to either side. Chapter Six As Betty and Valerie stepped clear of Glivard's snare, they looked around for possible escape routes. Glivard knew immediately what they were looking for. "Don't bother looking for ways out," he told them. "This whole basement was designed to keep my specimens his in the event they got loose." He explained as he waved his hands to the far wall. There they could see dozens of cages holding a whole menagerie of animals. Rodents, amphibians, reptiles, snakes and even a few cats and dogs. "You see," he went on. "I want to be a Vet when I grow up. So I've been studying them for years now." "I see," Betty interrupted. "And what do you do with them when you're finished studying them?" Surprised to hear an adult, even a tiny adult, taking interest in his career plans, he told her. He never hurt any of his specimens, and that after a while he simply releases them back in the wild where he originally caught them. "And what about us?" Valerie interrupted. Glivard was at a loss for words on that one. He had no idea what he should do with his two Lilliputian captives. Should he let them go? Should he turn them over to the government? Or should he just exterminate them? "I... I don't know," he finally admitted to them. "Why not just let us go," Betty reiterated. "No," he blurted. "Not just yet, anyway." "And why not?" Valerie insisted. "Wel... well, I'd like to learn more about your people," he finally admitted to his curiosity. "If you don't mind." Betty and Valerie looked at each other and smiled at the innocent request of Glivard. "Okay!" Betty told him. "What do you want to know?" Glivard was pleased that he was about to get first hand information from the Little People themselves. Something very few of his own kind could boast. "Well to begin with," he started hesitantly. "Do you have names. My name is Glivard, Glivard Snom." "My name is Betty," she told him, and pointing to her companion. "And this is Valerie." He smiled at their cooperation. For a geeky fourteen-year-old, he had a nice smile. "Why are you invading my planet," he asked without thinking. "We're not invading your home Glivard," Valerie explained. "We got here because of an accident, that's all." "Then why don't you go home?" He continued his questions. "We wish we could sweetie," It was Betty's turn to answer. "But the truth of the matter is, that were marooned here. We have been for over eight years." "Gee! I'm sorry to hear that," Glivard said sorrowfully. Betty and Val could sense in his voice that he honestly meant that. "Its okay Glivard," Valerie told him. "It's not your fault." He smiled at her reassurance. He didn't know why he felt guilty for the Little People being marooned here, but he did. Betty wanted to evaporate the morose tone that the conversation had taken and asked Glivard to show them his animal lab. He cheered up immediately and proceeded to show them the creatures that he was studying lately. One by one he would bring one of the small cages to the tabletop and show off his specimens. He would go on an on about how and where he caught each one. Then he would tell them what he had learned from each one of them. This went on for nearly an hour. By this time it was nearing supper time and they could hear his mother yelling down at him to come wash up for dinner. "Its okay Glivard," Betty told him. "We can talk some more later." Glivard smiled broadly knowing that someone was finally taking an interest in his biology studies. He left them on the tabletop and left the basement laboratory, making sure to lock the door behind him. No use having somebody discover his new friends. As soon as he left Betty and Valerie scurried to the edge of the high table and searched for an escape route. They slid down the lamp electrical wire to the floor and began a thorough search of the lab. They looked at the door and saw that even the bottom crack was sealed tight to prevent escaping animals from leaving. Then they saw the air duct, but that too was covered with a grate too small to fit through. After half an hour of fruitless exploration they had to concede that Glivard was right. All means of escape were foreseen by the boy. They reluctantly climbed back up to the tabletop and waited patiently for Glivard to come back from his supper. It was an hour later before they heard the lock being opened. Glivard slipped in with a plate of food and milk. He brought it over to the two women who smiled at him gratefully. He went back to the door and again locked it from the inside. "I thought that you might be hungry," he told them. "That was very sweet of you Glivard," Betty smiled up at the towering teen. He blushed profusely at her attention to his feelings. He pulled out two small cups from his baby sister's tea set and using and eye drop filled them with milk from his glass. It had been a long time since any of the marooned group had come across a friendly face among the Giants. The plate was filled with meat and vegetables. Betty and Valerie had to eat with their bare hands, as there was nothing available to use as ustensiles. Glivard sat quietly, watching as the two women ate their fill. They left a huge amount of food in the plate, which is really not all that surprising. They were finishing their cups of milk along with Glivard. After a brief respite, Glivard resumed his questioning. It would cover everything from Earth peoples races, science, and medicine. He was amazed to hear that space flight was not only theoretical, but an everyday occurrence back on Earth. On this planet, they had yet to send a satellite in space, much less a man. "What about you Glivard," Valerie asked. "What do you like? Other than your animals." "Nothing much really," he answered her. "Oh come on," Betty threw on the charm. "A cute boy like you must have a girlfriend at least." Upon hearing about him and girls, Glivard blushed a deep red before their eyes. "N...n...n....no," he started stuttering uncontrollably. "N... no I... I... I don... Don't." Val recognized the signs of his shyness immediately. 'How cute,' she thought. 'The boy is so shy, he can't even talk about girls.' "Its okay Glivard," Betty tried to settle him down. "We don't have to talk about that." Glivard took a couple of deep breaths to get his speech back to normal. Then he looked down on his Little friends. 'God! They're beautiful," he thought to himself. 'As beautiful as the models in my magazines.' And as he thought of that, his gaze went to the drawer where all of his girly magazines where hidden. It took a lot of creativity on his part to get his hands on those. And he wasn't about to let his parents find them, for this too was taboo on this Giant's world. Just the fact of owning these few magazines Glivard was risking a mandatory three years in jail. That plus the fact that he was arboring Little People would mean that he could face up to fifteen years of jail time, but he never thought about this. Val noticed him staring at the drawer and immediately suspected what might be inside. She pulled Betty aside to talk privately to her. "Do you think that maybe we should help Glivard out of his shyness," she asked the blonde stewardess. "How?" Betty asked. "Well, we could start by showing him that there is nothing to be afraid about a woman's body," she winked. Betty gasped in shock at what she knew Valerie was thinking about. She knew full well about the actress' reputation, even before the flight. All of which had been confirmed over the years with her cavorting with every man in the group. Except, thankfully, her Dan. But this was a new low as far as she was concerned. Valerie was suggesting the immoral act of displaying themselves to a juvenile. No, her upbringing just couldn't allow something like this to happen. Even to a Giant. "What are you whispering about?" Glivard interrupted. The two women turned to face him again. Valerie smiled up and slowly began unzipping her mini-dress before the astonished teen. Betty reached over to try and stop her. Val just slapped her hand away from her. Glivard was beginning to feel his throat tighten up again, but he just couldn't tear his eyes away from the redheaded Little Woman. Slowly and inexorably, the zipper kept sliding lower and lower down the front of the dress. Her naked skin could be seen with each passing moment. For the marooned group, underwears were a thing of the past. Both Betty and Valerie had long since lost their last vestige of underwear from wear and tare. For the last two years they have been dressing without benefit of anything underneath. Valerie thought it liberating, while Betty took longer before accepting the inevitable. Already Glivard could make out the cleavage of Valerie's breast. He opened the drawer with his magazine collection and pulled out his magnifying glass. He didn't want to miss this opportunity. Looking through the glass, he watched as Valerie opened up more and more of her cleavage for his entertainment Betty gave up on the lewd show that Valerie had begun performing on the innocent lad. She walked over to the edge of the table and looked down. She was staring into the open drawer full of girly magazines. She was shocked at some of the poses that were visible to her. They mostly consisted of a women fucking herself with one instrument or another. They vaguely resembled dildoes, but they were visibly handcrafted. Obviously on this world, dildoes didn't have the same level of marketing value that they had back on Earth. As far as she could tell, none of the magazines had any couple. None of any kind. No man/woman, no woman/woman. None whatsoever. It would seem that sex was very strict in this Giant society. Even literature was strictly monitored. So strict that just owning such magazine was punishable with jail time. She turned back to see where Valerie was at. She had remove her dress and was dancing suggestively for Glivard while only wearing her booths. Just like a stripper from the late seventies. Val was squeezing her tits together and pulling her nipples up to her mouth to lick them. Glivard was having a hard time focusing on her as he was now sporting a raging hard on in the tight confines of his pants. He reached down and freed his cock. It stuck straight out of his pants. Luckily for him, it was out of sight of the two woman on the table. He would die if they saw his thing like that. His breathing was getting ragged as he kept trying to follow Valerie's performance. What was also making difficult to focus was that his glasses were fogging up from the perspiration of his brow. Betty smiled at the comical scene before her. She didn't like what Valerie was doing, but the look of Glivard's face as he continually wiped the fog from his glasses was priceless. She decided that what was done, was done. So she might as well try to make things easier for poor Glivard. On that note, she approached him on the table until she was standing just under his chin. "Its okay Glivard," she tried to reassure him. "What you're feeling is perfectly normal. Everybody gets them." She then reached up on the tip of her toes and gave him a gently peck on that Giant chin. Just then Glivard choked a bit on his breath. The sudden cough threw Betty balance off and she tumbled off the tabletop. Right into his lap. Valerie saw Betty fall and screamed in distress. Glivard, realizing what had just happened looked down and smiled in reassurance to Valerie. Chapter Seven Valerie reached the edge of the table and looked down herself. She too smiled when she saw that Betty was holding onto Glivard's stiff cock in desperation from her fall. She hadn't realized yet what she was holding onto. Glivard stood slowly and brought his cock over the tabletop, along with the grasping Betty so she could release him. Only when she saw the tabletop under her feet did she finally release the gigantic member. She fell to her knees and tried to catch her breath. She had the scare of her life at that moment. Valerie came to her side and helped her to her shacking feet. "wow Betty!" Valerie said jokingly. "You sure know how to pick'em." "Uh!!? Wha... what do you mean?" Betty looked up, confused. Valerie then realized that Betty had no idea what she was holding onto. So she decided to play it out for laughs. "I said," she went on with a straight face. "You sure know how to pick a cock." "Uh!?" Was all that Betty could utter. Valerie took the blonde's shoulders in hand and spun her around to face Glivard. There, just a few feet away was the biggest cock that any Earth woman had ever seen. It measured over ten feet in length and its girth was the sized of a car. Betty just blinked her eyes dumbly at the huge penis. She had to swallow hard after it finally dawned on her that she had been holding onto that monster cock for dear life just seconds before. She looked back at Valerie who was sheepishly sporting a Cheshire smile. Then all three of them roared in uncontrollable laughter. For the first time in his young life Glivard was not shy in front of a girl... girls... woman...women. Whatever. Here was the shy Glivard Simms, with his exposed thing before two beautiful Little Women who were showing him the best time of his life. He looked down at the bare breasted Valerie and the still clothe Betty. He knew then that he wanted to see her naked also. "Mi...miss Betty?" He asked hesitantly. Betty and Val brought their laughter under control at the sound of his innocent voice. They both turned to face the Giant cock and the boy. "Y...yes Glivard?" Betty answered. "Wo... would you mind showing me?" He stuttered, though not as badly as earlier. "Show you what, Glivard?" She asked, confused at his request. All he could manage was pointing to the naked Valerie, who smiled broadly at his daring request. She knew that just moments ago, this boy would never even have dared asking something so brazenly. She grabbed hold of Betty and pulled her aside for another private talk. "What do you think your doing?" Betty asked. "Listen Betty," Valerie told her. "Glivard is asking to see you naked too." "You can't be serious," Betty objected. "You can't turn him down now. He's just getting his confidence in motion. If you say no he'll shrink back and avoid girls like the plague for who know how long." Valerie went on. Looking back at Glivard, Betty could see that Valerie was probably right. He was coming out of his shell. But to expose herself to a juvenile went against everything that she was thought about decent behavior. But after a few more urging from Valerie and Glivard she conceded. She approached Glivard and explained things to him first. "Now listen Glivard," she began telling him. "It's not proper for a boy to ask a girl to do what you just did. But for this one time I'll let you watch me get naked, okay." All that Glivard could do was smile a silly looking grin in anticipation to what was about to happen in front of him. He settled into his seat and let Betty do a striptease in front of his leering eyes. Doing a slow dance in front of the Giant boy was not something that she was comfortable with. That much Valerie could see. So she decided that she should help out her blonde friend in giving an adequate performance. She moved up behind the unwary Betty and slipped her hands around the blonde's waist and guided her into undulating her hips suggestively. Just like being lead in a dance, Betty followed Valerie's lead. She undulated her hips in sync with Val's. Glivard stared dumbfoundedly at the female pair on his tabletop. In this world women just didn't behave like this. Not even in dirty magazines. Lesbianism was unheard of in his frame of mind. But he just couldn't look away. Valerie brought her hands up to Betty's breast and squeezed them through the dress material. "Ooooh!" Betty moaned gratefully to the attention. Never missing a beat, Valerie whispered directions into Betty's ear. "Take off the dress," she would tell her. And Betty would obediently begin unzipping the front of the dress before Glivard's eyes. All the while, Valerie would slip in her hand under the clothing and play with her blonde friend's stiffening nipples. The scene playing out before him was getting to be too much for young Glivard. He stood up, exposing his jutting cock to the two women and began to jerk himself off before them. Betty was unaware to what he was doing. She kept her eyes closed ever since Valerie had joined her in this illicit strip dance. But Valerie smiled up at the excited Glivard as she watched his huge hands slide along the length of the gigantic cock. She was hoping that he would shoot his jism all over their naked dancing bodies. To keep things going in the right direction, she slipped a hand into Betty's crotch and began playing with her excited pussy. Betty remained oblivious to what was going on just in front of her. Having made bisexual love to Valerie in the past few years, she allowed her redheaded friend to continue playing with her cunt. And she herself pushed her back into Valerie's already naked bush, and rubbed the rough material against the actress' sensitive clit. "Oooooh! That feels nice," Valerie said excitedly. "So does your fingers in my pussy," Betty returned the compliment. Valerie looked up into Glivard's face and judged that he must be nearing his own orgasm. So she leaned her head to the side of Betty's and whispered into her ear. "Open your eyes and look at Glivard," she instructed the blonde stewardess. Betty did as she was told and looked up at the jerking teenager. Just then the first stream came shooting out of the Giant cock with the force of a high-pressure fire hose, knocking them both on their asses. As they tumbled back and landed hard, and because Valerie's hands where inside of Betty's dress, the material ripped open exposing her full breast to the torrent of jism that was being shot at them. Betty's arms were still within the long sleeves of the mini-dress. And in their tumble, she found her arms pinned back and entangled in those sleeves. Valerie immediately recognized the helpless position that her blonde friend now found herself in, and a sly smile crept across her lips. Rather than releasing her, Valerie pulled back on the dress and held Betty's arms in her back. Betty could only sit there helplessly as Glivard continued spraying the Lilliputian couple with his gooey cum. So vast was the quantity that it covered both women completely within the second spurt. It clung to them in large clumps of sperm. Betty struggled to get free from her vulnerable position, but Valerie refused to let her go. In fact, she did her utmost to make sure that the gigantic spray of jism would hit them both. After a fruitless few moments to get clear, of Glivard's spraying cock, Betty submitted to it. No use protesting now. She was already covered with the thick jism. It clung onto her body, and Valerie's in globs that would fill both their hands if they scooped it. One such scoop would probably satisfy even Valerie's nymphomaniacal needs. Well, maybe. Glivard kept his eyes closed and was as yet unaware of where his white stuff was landing. When he finally opened his eyes and saw what he had done he panicked. "Oh, I'm sorry Miss Betty, Miss Valerie," he apologized despreratly. "please don't be angry with me." Valerie just smiled up at him sweetly. 'The dear boy is really freaked out about this,' she thought. 'This must truly be his first time.' Glivard was near tears of fright at what he had just done. He pulled out wads of tissue paper from the box nearby and started to clean up the two splattered women. When Val saw Glivard approaching with the tissue paper she got up rapidly and released the slightly struggling Betty and signaled him to stop. "No Glivard," she protested. "Don't do that. It's all right, we don't mind. Honestly." Glivard stopped, and puzzled over what the tine redhead was saying. "How can you like that," he said pointing to his white fluid that covered their naked bodies. "There's nothing wrong with that, Glivard," she explained as she took a handfull off of her tits and lapped it up into her willing mouth. "You see. This taste very good. Tell him betty." Betty, being more conservative about sex than Valerie hesitated. Val threw her a warning glance. "Ye... yes Glivard," she said with her head down. "There's really nothing to be ashamed of." "You see," Valerie turned back to face him. Glivard smiled weakly. He was glad that what happened wasn't upsetting his new friends. He threw the tissue paper into the trash and sat back down to observe what the Little Women planned to do next. What did happen caused him to wink in disbelief. Valerie sat next to the now kneeling Betty and proceeded to kiss her on the lips, just like a man would. He could also see that Betty was returning the kiss. He followed the action as Valerie's hands would then explore the blonde woman's breast and rub his very own jism into the malleable flesh. Betty had given up protesting against Valerie. She knew from experience through the years that whatever miss superstar wanted, especially regarding sex, she gets. She reciprocated by moving her hands to Val's firm breast and massaged the gooey cum into her companion. The two woman continued performing before young Glivard for the next hour. The most fascinating thing that he witnessed was when Betty and Valerie performed a sixty-nine before his eyes. They were busily trying to swallow as much of his scum off of each others body. But as Betty surmised earlier, there was more than even the ravenous Valerie could eat. The session ended with Glivard filling an instrument tray with warm water, which the women gratefully used as a lavish metal bathtub. It had been a long time since they had had such luxury. Glivard then constructed mattresses for them out of discarded foam padding. It wasn't the most beautiful bed in the world but he managed to make them very comfortable. Saying goodnight, he left them for the night and went back to the main house, making sure to lock the door as he left. Though Betty and Valerie were disappointed that he had locked them in again, they felt sure that he did it for their own protection. They settled in for the evening and fell into an exhaustive slumber. Chapter Eight It had been over three hours since Fitzhugh lost sight of the Giant boy as he ran with his captured mates. But the lad's trail was easy to follow. Finally he reached the house where they were taken. Scurrying up to the door he slipped through its gap at the bottom and explored the house cautiously, as he tried to locate the two missing women. For the next hour he saw no sign of them, nor the boy that had taken them. He was about to give up and look elsewhere, when out of a sealed doorway came the very boy that he was looking for. 'He must have them in there,' Fitzhugh deduced. He waited patiently for the teenager to disappear. As soon as he was out of sight, the rotund man ran across the floor to the huge door. He expected that he could get in as usual. It wasn't until he got to the door that he realized that it was completely sealed to prevent his entering. But he wouldn't give up. Not yet anyway. He looked around for another access. He saw an air vent nearby and tried that. This too proved useless. It lead into the room's vent, but that too was sealed to prevent entry by him. He then decided that there was only one hope. He would hide near the door until morning and when the lad went back inside, he would rush in and hide nearby before being spotted. It was a bold plan, but it was the only one that he could come up with in such short notice. So he found himself a hiding place, not too far from the door and settled himself for yet another night away from their camp. Meanwhile, back at the 'Spindrift', the remainder of the group returned some hours hence from their own search. They spent a restless night after determining that the two women of their groups were now also missing. The next morning, Fitzhugh woke at the crack of dawn. He waited patiently for the Giants to get up. He had to wait another forty minutes before the parents of the Giant family came out of their room and made their way towards the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Another fifteen minutes went by before a little girl came out, about six or seven he guessed. She was rubbing the sleep out of her eyes with a doll in her arms. But there was still missing the teenaged boy that he was searching for. The lad came down the hallway, half-dressed. He was busily trying to tuck his shirt inside his pants has he hurried to the kitchen. 'Finally,' Fitzhugh sighed in relief. He could hear the clutter, as utensils were being used on porcelain plates. He took a strong whiff of the air and savored the smell that reached his nostrils. 'Oh god!' He gasped. 'Fresh coffee, (sniff) and pancakes. God I miss that.' His stomach grumbled in protest. Only then did he remember that he hadn't eaten anything for the last thirty-six hours. Even in the most desperate of situations, his appetite would manage to surface. On more that one occasion over the past eight years had this placed him in danger. The Giant's continued eating their breakfast while talking about family matters. The father would complain about the heavy workload that was waiting for him, the mother about her lecherous boss. While the two children would tell their parents about what was planned for school today. Fitzhugh waited impatiently underneath the telephone table that he was hiding under for them to finish. He kept pacing back and forth for over half an hour before he heard the dishes being put away in the sink. Realizing that the time was approaching for his bold plan, he scurried nearer to the target door. While remaining behind one of the tables thick legs for cover. With his eyes he followed the Giants as they headed for the door. The father kissed his wife goodbye and pecked his daughter on the cheek and left. "Glivard," the mother called out. "Don't be late for school, dear." "I won't," he promised. Then the mother also left with his baby sister in arm. She would be dropped off at a day care unit on her way to work. Making sure that everybody had left, Glivard returned to the kitchen and came out with a plate of pancakes and a glass of milk. He was coming towards the concealed Fitzhugh. Or more specifically, towards his lab. He was sure that his tine guests must be hungry by now. He got to the locked door and placed the plate of hot food on the tabletop above Fitzhugh's head. After unlocking the door, he turned back to pick up the plate and go inside. This was the opportunity that Fitzhugh was waiting for. In a mad dash, he scurried to the open door and made his way inside. He looked around the room desperately for somewhere to hide. Seeing a stack of metal containers, he ducked behind them an hid from sight. Glivard followed just moments after. He walked up to his workbench and deposited the plate on it, before going back to the door to close it. He then returned to the table and looked down at the two sleeping Little Women. He gave out a loud cough to announce his presence to them. Betty was the first to stir. She opened her bleary eyes and momentarily panicked upon seeing that Giant face staring down at her. She instinctively pulled up the sheet to cover her still naked body from the previous night. Their sexual escapade had exhausted them so much that neither of the two women had bothered putting their dresses back on. "Good morning, Miss Betty," Glivard smiled down at her. That's when she remembered about Glivard. And she immediately relaxed. She reached over and nudged the still sleeping Valerie who stretched out her arms, and in doing so let the cover slip down to reveal her naked breast to the teenaged boy's view. Val," Betty admonished her lewd behavior. "Cover yourself up, for God's sake." Valerie just stuck out her tongue mischievously at her and returned a curt smile to the gaping Glivard. "I hope that you're hungry," he asked them as he pushed the plate in their direction. The two women dressed hurriedly. Betty having a harder time doing so, as her dressed had been ripped open last night. They both rushed to the plate of hot pancakes and thanked Glivard for his thoughtfulness. They reached over and pulled a handful of the hot pancakes for themselves. They had to blow on it and toss it from hand to hand as it was still too hot to handle. And since nothing was available for them to use as utensils they had no choice. Glivard refilled the toy teacups with milk as they continued with their meal. He watched them as they returned for more. After three large portions each, the girls told him that they had their fill. One portion was like a stack of three pancakes back on Earth. They finished their milk along with Glivard before broaching the subject of their release. "Glivard," Betty asked pleadingly. "When will you let us go." He paused briefly before answering. "I'm sorry, Miss Betty," he said in shame. "Not just yet." "But why Glivard," Betty threw in. "You don't think that we're a threat to you or your family do you?" "I thought that we were friends," Valerie added. "Oh no! Its nothing like that," looking over to them he apologized. "Its just that I was hoping... that maybe... you know!" "What Glivard?" Though Valerie suspected what the boy wanted. "What do you want?" "I thought that maybe..." he hesitated before continuing. "That maybe you could show me more about...?" He couldn't bring himself to say the word. "Sex," Valerie blurted out. "You want to learn more about sex, don't you?" "Ye... yes, Miss Valerie," he said shyly. "I didn't mean to upset you both." Down on the floor, Fitzhugh could hear the conversation from above and he couldn't believe his hears. Not only wouldn't these two bitches refuse to service him, but now to add insult to injury, he finds out that they had sex with a Giant. A giant boy no less. "Fucking whores," he muttered under his outrage. Valerie pulled Betty aside for a private talk. "What do you think, Betty" She asked the blonde stewardess. "Do you think we should?" Betty knew the right answer to that should be NO, but she looked up at the pleading eyes of Glivard and she was at a loss as to what to do about this situation. "We really shouldn't," she finally told the redhead. "But what else can we do?" Valerie pointed out. "We can't leave this room without his assistance. And besides, its Glivard." Betty had to agree that they were trapped in the lab and that their only means of leaving would be by pleasing Glivard enough. So resigning herself that they really didn't have a choice in the matter she agreed to follow Valerie's lead. They turned back to face the Giant boy and agreed that they would stay a little longer. He was happy. He wouldn't have kept them if they had refused, which they didn't know, so he was glad that they would stay with him for more sex education. Chapter Nine Happy to know that his two tine women were willing to teach more about sex, he picked up the plate of pancakes and left the room to return it to the kitchen. A few moments later he returned and was preparing to leave for school. "Hey," Valerie shouted out to him. "What about us?" "Uh?" He couldn't understand what she meant. "You can't just leave us here, like this," she explained. "What if someone comes into your room?" This was unlikely, but even so, he still couldn't understand the problem. "Glivard," Betty tried explaining. "What if someone comes in. There's nowhere for us to hide on the table." He looked at the bare surface and realized their misgivings. "Wait a minute," he told them. He looked around the lab for something that could be used to hide his friends if the need arose. That's when he thought of his hamster cage. Well not really a hamster, but it was close enough to its Earthly namesake for descriptive purposes. He walked over to the bookshelf and took it over to the table and set it down next to Betty and Valerie. Next he opened it door and invited them in. "Here," he said innocently. "You can hide in here. There's lots of roughage on the cage floor and you can hide in the cabin too." Pointing to the miniature cabin in the corner. The two women were apprehensive about entering the cage and Glivard couldn't understand why. But how could he. He didn't consider the number of times that they had been imprisoned in similar cages over the years. Only to barely escape with their lives. Betty urged Valerie, by pulling her by the arm, and they slowly stepped inside the enclosure. Betty trusted her instinct and felt that Glivard wouldn't do anything to intentionally harm them. Valerie was more hesitant, for she had been captured much more frequently than Betty had. Glivard smiled as he watched them move around in the cage. He was sure that Gilden, his hamster wouldn't mind the company. He thought that it was just a harmless little rodent and would present no danger to the girls. Unlike his wild specimens in the lab. No this was the best solution he felt. He closed the door to the cage and headed for the door. "I'll be back in a few hours," he told them as he closed the door behind him and locked it as always. Glivard failed to realize that any creature presented a danger to the Little People. >From his hiding place, Fitzhugh saw his opportunity to carry out his rescue plan. He scurried across the vast floor under the workbench and headed for the electrical wire of the work light. Grasping it with both hands he struggled his way up the long cable. His out of shape body made the going slow and hard. Meanwhile, back at the 'Spindrift', the men were preparing for another search. This time for three missing comrades. They went off in the zone that the girls were searching the previous day. Back in the lab. Betty and Valerie were moving about inside the hamster cage with impatience. They had three long hours to kill before young Glivard returned for lunch. A sly smile crept across Valerie's lips. This was a smile that Betty recognized immediately. Valerie was horny again. She knew from experience that whenever Valerie was like this, there was no denying her needs. She would always manage to get whoever she set her sights for. All except her lover, Dan. She knew that it was useless to ignore her when she was like this. And besides, the blonde stewardess didn't mind these bisexual thrifts. It wasn't like she was cheating on Dan. At least not with a man that is. Both women stripped off their clothes and began wrestling playfully in the confines of the cage. They landed on their side in the deep roughage and found it made a comfortable substitute to a mattress. They continued struggling with each other. They tried to grab onto each others firm tits, making a game of it. Finally, Valerie flipped Betty on her back with an amateurish wrestling toss. She immediately took the upper-hand and jumped on top of the blonde woman. Pinning her shoulders back. They both laughed as they continued wrestling with each other. Valerie bent her head down and sucked in one of Betty's jutting tits into her mouth, running her tongue across the laughing woman's aureole. Then she shuffled forward further, trying to get her pussy within range of the struggling stewardess' face and tongue. Betty kept trying to throw her competitor off before she lost this game. She finally managed to get her off of her and jumped on her. They rolled intertwined as their breasts crushed against each other's. she then planted her lips on Valerie's and they proceeded to have a deep french kiss. They rolled through the roughage, making the loose material crackle as they did so. All of this noise and laughter had awakened Gilden, the hamster, from his slumber. He had remained quietly in the miniature cabin all this time. He began sniffing the air for signs that fresh food had been deposited for him by his master. What he detected instead was the unmistakable fragrance of sex. Female sex. Glivard knew this, but neither Valerie, nor Betty were yet aware that they had a roommate inside the cage with them. They continued rolling and kissing through the roughage. Valerie once more managed to get on top of the struggling Betty. This time she was facing the blonde covered pussy of her friend and without any hesitation she planted her lips on that succulent morsel. "Ooooooh! Yessss," Betty exclaimed. Valerie was slightly disappointed because her own overheated cunt was being neglected. 'Well,' she thought playfully. 'That can be fixed easily enough.' And with hardly a thought, she flipped her body around so that her pussy was now hovering above Betty's face. The blonde stewardess needed no prodding as to what was expected of her. With no second thought, she lifted her head and began suckling on Valerie's protruding clit. "Ohh! God!" Valerie gasped. "You do that so well, Betty. Keep going. Yes, right there!" Betty wasn't about to relinquish on the seeping pussy above her. With full knowledge that her pussy was being taken care of, Valerie buried her head into Betty's crotch and resumed her own sucking. Just then, Gilden the cage's resident, poked its head out of the cabin and searched for both the source of the noise that woke him and the sexual pheromones his sensitive nose had detected earlier. What he saw were these two strange looking, and hairless creatures that were playfully rolling around in his cage. The hapless pet couldn't understand what these creatures were doing here. Nor could he fathom the strange behavior that they were exhibiting. The only thing that he knew for sure was that they were the source of the sexual fragrance that was even now causing his cock to twitch instinctively. Chapter Ten Fitzhugh was barely halfway up the cable, as Betty and Valerie were continuing their own mini orgy between themselves. None of them yet realized that things were about to take an unexpected turn. As Valerie continued lapping hungrily at Betty's seeping pussy. The blonde women took her companions relaxed attention to flip them over. She now was above the gorgeous redhead. She bent her head into the starlet's crotch and proceeded to eat her out like a pro. Valerie's surprise at Betty's aggressiveness only lasted a second before she too resumed sucking the blonde pussy that was now floating above her face. As their excitement mounted, Valerie wrapped her legs around Betty's head and pulled her in tighter against her cunt. She did the same with her arms, wrapping them around the blonde stewardess' waist and effectively restrained her. While all of this was going on, Gilden crept out of his cabin and circled the two frolicking women. His nose twitching continuously at the smell of sex that now surrounded the interlocked couple. Neither of the women were aware of the presence of their bestial audience. But that would soon change very quickly. Valerie came first. Her orgasm sprayed Betty's licking face, who immediately plastered her lips upon the red furred pussy to capture all of the juices. This triggered her own orgasm which showered the movie star's face beneath. This sudden outpouring of orgasmic juices was all that was missing to cause Gilden to react sexually. The Giant rodent bolted forward and stuck its large snout into Betty's shooting bush and began licking the juices as fast as she could release it. "Eeeeeek!" Betty exclaimed in surprise. "Wh... what is that?" She didn't know what had suddenly pounced on her, but she knew that it couldn't have been Valerie. She could still feel the redhead's tongue near her thigh. Betty's surprised outburst caught Fitzhugh off guard in his climb. His hand slipped on the wire. He barely managed to grasp it again before plummeting to the floor ten feet below. Nonetheless, he did slide down a few feet before he managed to control his fall. Looking up to where the panicky yell came from he doubled his efforts to come to the aid of his female compatriots. Valerie was just as shocked at this development. So shocked in fact, that she didn't even think of releasing betty from her grasp. Betty remained trapped by Valerie's limbs still wrapped tightly around her head and hips. Betty struggled to get free. She still couldn't figure out what was licking her cunt, and so fast. Valerie just stared blankly at the rodent's tongue as it continued lapping at such a blistering pace that she could barely make it out as it shot out, only to disappear into the thirsty beast's mouth, and return for seconds just as fast. "Oooh! God!" By now, Betty's body was reacting excitedly to that talented tongue. She had forgotten, for the briefest of moments, that an unknown element was doing this to her. Valerie finally regained her senses enough to release her hold on Betty. She was somewhat surprised when Betty did nothing to escape the probing animal tongue. She kept watching, dazed at the bestial performance unfolding before her eyes. She recalled seeing something similar on Websites back on Earth, but she never considered trying anything like this. Not with any kind of animal. Now she wished that she had taken up the invitation of some of her female friends back home who tried to convince her to try it. For the first time since this assault began, Betty looked back to see who her aggressor was, she was shocked to see the large ears and fur of a rodent. "OH GOD!" She blurted out weakly. "This can't be happening. This isn't right." She was not very convincing in her objections. For the next three minutes Gilden continued his assault on Betty's vulnerably exposed pussy. In that short time, Betty came thrice more. She couldn't believe that she had already had four orgasms, counting the one that Valerie gave her before. Never in her wildest dreams had she reached such a peak. Seeing Betty cum for the fourth time got Valerie jealous. She wanted to cum like that herself. Well maybe later she would have her chance. Not wanting to miss out on all of that delicious female cum, she stretched her head upwards to share with the still lapping hamster. But for now she would have to satisfy herself with the show just inches from her face. By now Gilden was ready for the next step that his mind instructed him Chapter Eleven With no forewarning, the Giant hamster jumped onto Betty's back. And with its hand-like paws grasped her tiny shoulders. This gave the rodent the leverage it need to shuffle its body forward. Though the hamster like pet fit easily in the palm of one of the Giant humans that inhabited this world. But to the humans from Earth, it was larger than a St-Bernard dog, but not as big as a pony. And by their standard, he weighed in at over one hundred and eighty pounds. The sudden addition of Gilden's weight on her back caused her to bow her back from the strain. Beneath her, Valerie never stopped licking Betty's seeping pussy. She stare in wonder as she saw the Giant rodent shuffle his groin closer and closer to Betty's upturned ass. Turning her sight upwards towards the beast's groin, she was amazed to see its stiff cock jutting out. It was huge. Gilden kept shuffling forward, his prick humping blindly in the air, seeking the warmth of Betty's hot cunt. "God Betty!" Valerie exclaimed. "You won't believe the size of his pecker!" Valerie's mentioning of the animal's cock brought her out of her daze. She still didn't quite realize what was happening around her. It was all just to surreal. "Its gotta be at least thirteen," Valerie continued describing it to her. "No, at least fourteen inches long." To the Giant humans this was insignificant. Barely more than an inch long. Even Glivard with his interest in biology hardly noticed it. But to a woman the size of Betty, this graphic description woke her immediately from her daze like a bucket of cold water. "Get it off, she yelled back pleadingly. "Get it offa me, please. Oh God! This can't be happening." Valerie was helpless to aid her companion. She was pinned under the thrusting bestial couple above. She could just stare curiously as that animal cock kept getting closer and closer to those blonde covered pussylips. It finally got close enough that it was jabbing Betty's butt with each hump. Betty was glad that it couldn't find her cunt. But the continuous poking was getting to her. So hard was the rodent humping that it was actually hurting her. Valerie looked up excitedly at the scene being exhibited before her eyes. That thick rodent cock hitting Betty's upturned ass like a baseball bat. And with each hump, she could hear Betty wail in pain. A devilish grin appeared on her lips. With no consideration to her friend, she reached up and grabbed hold of that stiff cock. It was covered with a thin coating of slimy pre-cum. 'Must be to lubricate the female,' she thought. Then she pulled it downward. Guiding it to its goal, Betty's pussy. As soon as Gilden felt the warm pussy lips kissing his cockhead he shoved mightily into her body. In that first surge, nine thick inches of its rodent cock disappeared into Betty's vagina. "AAIIIIEEEEE!" Betty let out a blood curdling scream that echoed across the room. Fitzhugh heard that scream and knew that one of the girls must be in great distress. He speeded up his climb. He could make out the ledge of the table now. Just a few feet more. Valerie stared, mesmerized at the ferocity that the Giant hamster had invaded Betty's cunt. She honestly didn't expect to witness half of that cock go into the humble stewardess' pussy at the first shove. But that was what happened and more. Gilden never paused after entering the tight confines of the human pussy. He kept on humping non-stop, shoving a bit more of his stiff cock into the sucking cunt. Betty was helpless to do anything about this rape that she was now enduring. She could feel her pussy stretching out to accommodate still more of the bestial cock. Beneath the now fucking bestial coupling, Valerie stare in disbelief. Betty was taking that cock and she couldn't hear any sound of protest from her. In fact, Betty had lost her voice at the shocking invasion of her cunt. "Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" was all that she could utter with each of Gilden's thrust. Valerie continued staring as that cock continued pummeling the helpless woman. Looking at her hands, which were still covered with some of the rodent's pre-cum, she curiously smelled the slimy substance. Finding the odor not that all disturbing, she stuck out her tongue and tasted it tentatively. She smacked her lips together as she tasted it. 'A bit gamey,' she thought. 'But I've tasted worse.' She licked her hand clean of the residue. Then not wanting to be left out any longer, she lifted her head up and licked Betty's pussy lips where the rodent cock merged with it. Here she found the best of both worlds. A pussy to suck and a cock to lap. Gilden continued his thrusting. Ten inches of his Giant cock were now inside of Betty and she was now reciprocating by fucking back into him. Valerie noticed this change as well. She turned her eyes upward, towards the rodent's humping rump. That's when she noticed the knot. She recalled seeing something similar on dogs back on Earth. In those bestiality Websites she had visited out of curiosity on the subject. But none of them looked like this. It was huge. She figured it to be about the size of a grapefruit. And it was getting closer and closer to poor Betty's pussylips. She realized that this was going too far. She was desperately trying to get out from under the copulating twosome. She knew that the only way that she could save Betty was not from beneath as she presently was. Betty remained oblivious to what was approaching her stretched out cunt. By now she felt self assured that things couldn't, in any way, get worst. Besides, this was the best fuck that she had ever received. Fitzhugh was just crawling his way past the ledge to the table top. The first thing he did was slump down to his knees, trying to recover his breath from such a strenuous climb. At that same moment, Valerie had finally extricated herself from the bestial couple and was just standing to help the impaled Betty. Before anybody could do anything, Gilden shove his last few inches, knot included, into a now whimpering Betty. For the second, time in ten minutes, Betty let loose another blood curdling scream before passing out from the painful stretching of the knot into her tight cunt. Valerie watched helplessly as she saw Betty slump unconscious onto her face. Gilden didn't pay any attention to his bitches distressed situation. He continued humping into the unconscious stewardess' still slinging cunt. This was definitely the tightest pussy that he had ever experienced in his hamster life. But in her unconscious state, her cunt muscles relaxed just enough to allow the remainder of Gilden's knot to enter past her pussylips, locking them as one. Betty was now tied to a Giant hamster. Fitzhugh approached the cage silently and cautiously. He still wasn't sure what had caused Betty to yell out so deafeningly just moments before. As he got closer he saw Valerie just standing there naked inside the cage. She was motionless. But where was Betty? He continued his approach. Finally got close enough to see the furry body of the Giant hamster, but still no sign of the blonde stewardess. Then he noticed something particular about the rodent. It was humping its hind quarters. As if it were fucking something. He got to the cage bars and looked down into the roughage beneath the humping animal. There he saw Betty lying submissively under the humping beast. Her eyes were closed so he assumed that she had passed out right after that last scream. He looked on with interest. Back on Earth, he was an avid zoophile collector. He had a vast library of videos on it, and had a large list of contacts around the world. 'Oh! How I miss those days,' he thought to himself. He turned his attention back to the naked Valerie. She hadn't moved a muscle. She was mesmerized by the action at her feet. He could well understand that. He saw the same reaction by newbies all the time during bestiality performances. Again his mind slipped to scheming. If only he had a camera to capture this moment. 'Just think of the fortune this would bring,' he schemed. 'Back on Earth.' He rubbed his hands together at the mere thought of such an eventuality. 'This would be an exclusive,' he kept thinking. "Nobody else could come close to this. No one could even conceive of a woman fucking a Giant hamster.' He snapped his mind back to the business at hand. Now was the time to save the naked damsels. He crept closer to the cage, careful not to make any noise. Chapter Twelve As Fitzhugh approached the mesmerized Valerie, who was hypnotized at the sight the blonde stewardess getting fucked by Glivard's Giant hamster, Gilden. He crept quietly so as not to alarm the fucking rodent. He grabbed hold of the bars and stuck his head in as far as he could without getting stuck in between them. "Psssssst!" He whispered in Valerie's direction. "Valerie, it's me. Fitzhugh!" "Eeeeeek!" Valerie shrieked in surprise. She turned around as she jumped away from the familiar sounding voice. A broad smile took hold of her lips as she rushed the bars to hug the rotund man. Forgetting that she was completely naked before him. "Sssshhh!" He hushed her, along with hand signals. He looked over to the fucking hamster to make sure that her outburst hadn't startled it. Gilden kept fucking merrily away. It would take more than a loud sound to disrupt his fucking. Being a domestic pet did have its advantages. He had been around the Giant humans since he was a cub, and was used to such outburst. Though, he had never seen a human this tiny before. "Oh! Fitz," she began excitedly. "We've got to help Betty." Fitzhugh led her to the door of the cage, and together they managed to release the latch that kept it closed. With her arm in his, Valerie and Fitzhugh cautiously approached the still impaled Betty and her bestial lover. They didn't want to startle the domestic rodent. They could hear her begin groaning on the ground. She was beginning to regain consciousness. "Well, at least she's still alive," Valerie whispered to Fitzhugh. Fitzhugh patted her hand reassuringly, then slipped a hand to her naked breast and squeezed unabashed. "Hey!" She yelled at him. "What do you think your doing?" "Ssssh!" He said through his finger on his pursed lips as he pointed back to Betty. She slapped him across the face to make her displeasure known nonetheless. Valerie was angry at the portly man's audacious move. But the incident also reminded her of her nakedness before him. She tried covering herself with her hands, not remembering where her clothing had wound up. She knew that they were somewhere under the roughage, but she couldn't see them. He reciprocated with an even louder slap across that beautiful cheek. "Listen you fucking whore," he told her arrogantly. "Ever since we crashed on this godforsaken planet you two have been parading those cunts from one bed to another. And you never gave me the time of day." She was shocked at his vile outburst. Though she knew that he had her dead to rights on the complete statement. In eight years, she and Betty ignored Fitzhugh's sexual needs like the plague. "Well today," he went on. "Alexander B. Fitzhugh will have his needs fulfilled." With that statement, he grabbed Valerie by the shoulders and pushed he down on her knees in front of him. As he kept a hold of her, he opened the fly of his pants and fished out his measly seven inch cock. Likely the smallest dick that this Hollywood whore ever handled, but he didn't care. Grabbing a handful of he long red hair and pulled her face into his crotch. Seeing no immediate way out of this, Valerie relinquished and took the puny cock into her mouth. 'If I get him off fast enough, it wouldn't be so bad,' she thought. As soon as he felt her expert lips wrapping themselves around his penis, he began fucking into her face like a cunt. He looked over the kneeling actress to continuing bestial fuck a few feet away. He could see Betty's eyes flutter open as she slowly regained consciousness. He could also hear her grunt weakly with each thrust from the huge rodent on her back. He continued fucking into Valerie's sucking mouth as he watched one of Betty's hands creep along her body towards her crotch. "Oh! Go for it Betty," he cheered aloud. Valerie looked sideways to try and see what he was cheering about. She too could see Betty's hand, just as it reached her stuffed pussy. Never missing a stroke on Fitzhugh's cock, she slipped her own hand down to her crotch and began playing with herself. The cocksucking couple looked on as the blonde woman began rubbing her clit, desperately trying to achieve a new orgasm. When Fitzhugh finally came, he buried the protesting Valerie's face into his crotch. Refusing to release her until he knew that she had swallowed every drop of his jism. Once satisfied, he let her go and looked down at the still fucking beast/woman couple next to them. He was fascinated by the endurance of the rodent. He wouldn't have expected it from such a low class animal. Valerie also turned her attention to the bestiality scene unfolding before her. With her hand still in her crotch, she was nearing her own orgasm. "Oooooh! Mmmmmmh!" She let out a low moan as she came. Fitzhugh looked down at her and smiled his pleasure that she was behaving like this before him. Both of them returned their attention to Betty. They noticed that she was trying to lift herself up. But the overbearing weight of the heavy creature on her back made it to much for her to handle. In silent cooperation, Valerie and Fitzhugh approached the large rodent on either side. With them lifting him and Betty pushing upwards, they eventually allowed Betty to lock her elbows in place. This gave her a much more comfortable fucking position, one that was all to familiar to the nymphomaniac Valerie Ames Scott. In this position, another opportunity presented itself to the sex- crazed star. Chapter Thirteen With the blonde stewardess now in a doggy fucking position as the Giant hamster kept fucking its fourteen cock into her. The always horny movie star saw an opportunity she couldn't pass on. Throwing herself on her back, she pushed with her legs until she was directly under the blonde woman's cock stuffed cunt. What a sight this presented her. Without hesitation, she lifted her head higher and began licking that scrumptious looking cock, not forgetting about Betty's seeping pussy. Valerie discovered that she could get a maximum buzz by just letting that huge pole glide along her tongue as it kept on fucking Betty's vagina. In the out-stroke, it would be covered with Betty's juices, giving her a combination platter. Fitzhugh watched a minute more before stepping in front of the kneeling Betty. She had her head down from the exhaustive fucking that she was enduring. He reached down to her chin and lifted her face. He was now kneeling and his cock was stiff once again. He shuffled forward a bit more and slipped his rod past her gaping lips. Betty didn't even realize what she was doing. Her lips instinctively closed around that stiff member and sucked it in deeply. All the while, she kept pumping her ass back into the Giant hamster's groin. Trying to find even more cock of which there were no more to be had. Here was the demure Betty Ann Hamilton. A decent woman, with a strict upbringing, being fucked by an animal. Her pussy sucked by another woman. While at the same time sucking on a man old enough to be her father. Within a minute of this sexual gang-bang, Betty exploded into her most powerful orgasm of her life. Valerie tried to drink as much of the female juices as she could, but it just didn't want to stop. Valerie had lost count as to how many orgasm the blonde woman had experienced. Was it six, or maybe seven. Betty was even more lost to the count than Valerie was. For her body had three or four while she was unconscious earlier. Finally Gilden, the Giant hamster, came as well. "OOOHHHH! Godddd!" Betty gurgled past Fitzhugh's cock. This also triggered his second cum in as many minutes. His jism washed its way past her tonsils into her sucking throat as the hamster's cum shot deep inside her womb. When he finally finished he pulled his cock free of Betty's still sucking mouth and sat down to watch the bestial climax unfold. For its size, in the animal kingdom, he was sending a large quantity of semen into the young woman. So much so that it began spraying past his cock and her pussylips as it overflowed/ Valerie clamped her lips at the junction drinking in as much of it as she could. It consisted of a mixture of hamster cum and Betty's own juices. Even as Gilden finished cumming, he remained stuck inside of Betty's vagina. This was causing some concern to both woman. That his until Fitzhugh, with his bestiality knowledge, explained the purpose of the knot and that it would eventually shrink and pop free. For three long minutes they remained locked together. This was the purpose of the knot. It was to increase the chances of fertilization in the female. When it finally shrink enough to be pulled free. It came out with a loud POPPING sound and was immediately following by a gush of animal jism. Not wanting to let any of it go to waste, Valerie flipped the weak Betty onto her back and dove into the blonde's seeping pussy. She lapped up the animal semen as if she hadn't drunk in days. When the last of it was gone, she crept up along Betty's prone body to her face. There, she opened her mouth and let the last gulp that she kept there trickle down to Betty's gaping mouth. She in turn swallowed animal semen without even giving it a second thought. Fitzhugh watched in full admiration the two woman and they kissed naked in front of him. He was pleased with himself as well. He had actually taught something to that snotty know-it- all Valerie. After resting for almost an hour they all agreed that it was time to get dressed and find a way out of the enclosed lab. Fitzhugh explained how he had gained entry in the first place and decided that they could do the same to escape. Before scrambling down the electric cable, Betty and Valerie left a note for Glivard using a Giant pencil. They were sorry that they had to leave, but promised to come back soon to teach him whatever he wanted to know. Of course they were also looking forward to visiting with Gilden at the same time. But they both agreed that that was one aspect of sex that Glivard wasn't ready to learn yet. Maybe in a couple of more years. A few days later the two women kept their promise to Glivard Simms and returned to his house voluntarily. They were waiting for him in the bushes outside as he came home from school one afternoon. Chapter Fourteen Betty and Valerie kept their promise to young Glivard Simms and gave him a thorough education on sexual practices. Over the next few months they would teach him all that they knew, except of course their fondness of his hamster, Gilden. As time went on, Gilvard became a staunch ally to the Little People. Leaving them supplies in predetermined locations in the forest whenever they required something. Yes, life was getting easier for the marooned group. It took months of convincing. But eventually, even the men of the group came to trust their newfound Giant friend Glivard. And they didn't even mind demonstrating sexual intercourse in front of him with the two willing women. Glivard was particularly fascinated in the interracial coupling of Betty and Dan. In the Giant's society this was yet another taboo element. With magnifying glass in hand he would watch as the black cock disappeared into her gaping pussy. And hear her exclaim loudly as he fucked his eleven inches into her. Valerie, as always, would show whatever else he needed. He was shocked at first to know that a woman could take on more than one lover at a time. But he could quickly determine that for himself as he watched the beautiful redhead take the other three men of the group He was a bit puzzled about the overweight man that would accompany them on occasion. He only seemed to come whenever they planned to stay overnight in Gilden's cage, as they did that first day, so long ago. Only on these occasions would the two women indulge themselves to Gilden's bestial cock. Since Fitzhugh already knew all about it, it would be the only time that they would allow him to get intimate with them. He didn't mind that at all. Giving up steady fucking for the sake of his true interest which had always been bestiality, was a godsend on this lost planet. And since was his field of expertise, he took great pleasure in educating the two women on the ins and outs of animal fucking. On these visits he would even feign interest in Glivard's research. Asking him to show his specimens up close. He would point out silently the various animal cocks to the two aroused women. But they would never risk having intercourse with any of these. For they were all wild beast and represented a real danger of being killed. But one day, he noticed that the one called Fitzhugh was no longer coming over and asked his tiny friends why that was. He was shocked to learn that he had disappeared without a trace one day. Despite a thorough search, they could find no trace of him. Eventually they had resigned themselves that he had been captured or worst yet, killed by some wild animal. Over the years, Glivard had learned a lot from his Lilliputian friends. His body built up in stature and he switched from glasses to contact lenses. An invention that Mark explained to him in detail and for which he now owned the sole patent on his world. Thanks to this his family would be in need of nothing. Their financial future had been secured thanks to the marooned Earth people. By the time Glivard reached high school, he had already gained a strong following of girls wanting to experience his know how on sex. He lost his virginity at fifteen to his seventeen-year-old neighbor who dared him to show her a good time as a joke. She didn't laugh afterwards. Thanks to Valerie and Betty's excellent tutelage. From then on his reputation spread like wildfire throughout the school and would follow him for the rest of his adult life, most likely. Yes, he would most assuredly become this world's Hugh Heffner. After he graduated from college with his veterinarian diploma in hand, Betty and Valerie had a surprise gift for him. For the first time in the three years that he had known them. The two women showed their talent with his pet hamster, Gilden. He was fascinated to learn how truly versatile a woman could be sexually. He came so powerfully that it took him an hour just to clean up after himself. He listened attentively as he learned ways to introduce this practice to women of his how Giant stature. And this fit in so nicely with his interest in animals. And what ever happened to Fitzhugh, you ask? Chapter Fifteen Epilogue After accompanying Valerie and Betty back to Glivard's lab that first time, Fitzhugh wanted to indulge himself in his own Giant fantasy. He remembered the beautiful seventeen-year-old redhead at the orphanage. The one named Anguel. He studied the routine at the orphanage for weeks afterwards and learned that all of the children would shower every second day. And that Anguel would always repeat her performance at the end in the same fashion. She would wait for everybody to leave the shower room before fucking herself with that hand-crafted eight foot long dildo. And go to bed immediately afterwards. Once he had her routine down pat he planned his moves accordingly. He had learned his lesson from his first visit. It would be too hard to explain why his clothing reeked of female cum every other day. So he took the habit of stripping naked at the drainpipes entrance before coming near the shower drain. Now he could baste himself in her juices at his heart's content. He would then follow her to her bed and repeat his tender mercies on her naked body under the nightgown she always wore and be gone before daybreak. For months now, Anguel was feeling refreshed every morning. None the wiser of her nightly visitor. As he continued gaining more and more confidence in himself. Fitzhugh finally convinced himself to go for his masterstroke. As all the other times he watched the beautiful redheaded teen masturbate herself into orgasm and follow her back to the room. He would creep along the wall to her bed and climb up her sheet. Then duck under them and make his way to her Giant naked body through the bottom of the nightgown. But on this particular day, he had a more ambitious plan in mind. Rather than follow the length of her body up to her naked tits, he traveled between her outstretched legs to where they met at her crotch. There he shone his flashlight as the huge pussy slit above his head. Taking a deep breath for courage, he grasped those monstrous lips and pulled himself up. Once he reached her pussy mound, he looked back down. Her gash was about four or maybe five feet long. 'Yes this should work,' he thought to himself. Turning, he walked over to her huge clit and licked its surface for luck, which brought out a moanful response from the sleeping Giantess. Taking some deep breaths, he knelt on her mound and began tugging on those pliant Giant pussylips. He would spread them open and slowly an opening would appear below him. He smiled as he became full of confidence that is scheme was about to bear fruit for him. Taking courage that her hole was large enough, he began climbing inside of the Giant pussy. It was a tight fit, especially at the entrance, but he knew from the size of her dildo that his rotund was about the same girth as the instrument. He continued deeper into her cunt. Rubbing his naked body against the vaginal walls has he continued squeezing his way further. "Mmmmmmh!" The sleeping Anguel would respond to his intrusion. Fitzhugh continued exploring the cavernous pussyhole as he made his way still deeper in her virginal womb. Along the way her would scratch his tiny nails across the pussy wall. "Oooh!" The teenaged Giantess would groan. Fitzhugh knew that he was affecting his host, as her moans and groans would vibrate even where he was. This didn't discourage him. In fact its what he was looking to happen. He wanted to live the ultimate pussy suck. And nothing back on Earth could beat what he was doing at this very moment. He knew that he could die from this experience, but he also knew that he would die a happy death. By now Anguel was so aroused that she had to relieve herself, even as she slept. Her hand traveled down her waist and began pulling up the nightgown to give her access to her young pussy. Once that was done her fingers traveled to her clit and began rubbing it in a circular motion, while her other hand moved up to her naked breast and began massaging those mountainous mounds of flesh. Her breathing was getting shorter and shorter as she neared her orgasm. Inside her womb, Fitzhugh knew what was going on as his light shone on the walls as they turned bright red from her excitement. He figured that he'd help things along further. He moved to the bottom of her vaginal shaft until he came up to what was obviously her hymen. Rubbing his nails on his chest like a safe cracker, he reached up and scratched his nails across three or four feet of the towering obstruction. "Aargghhh!" Anguel yelled out as she sat bolt upright from her sleep. She came so strongly that it looked as if she wet her bed. Her loud outburst from her sleep also woke the other occupants in her room, scaring the younger ones. She had to rush over to quiet them down. Inside her womb, Fitzhugh was being tossed about as Anguel ran to the nearest bed to console one of her younger roommates. He wasn't sure what was going on outside, but he figured that this would be a good time to exit his love tunnel. Back in the outside world. "Sssssshh!" Anguel was trying to hush the other children, even as she felt another orgasm approaching. She had to control herself long enough to rush out to the washroom. But before she could do that, she had to get the other girls back to sleep. "Its okay," she would say softly. "Everything's all right. I just had a bad dream that's all. Now go back to sleep." It took nearly ten minutes for the room to quiet down enough for her to leave. All the while, Fitzhugh was struggling his way back towards her pussy opening, exciting Anguel's young body with every movement that he made inside of her. Anguel finally entered the washroom and locked herself inside one of the empty toilet stalls and lifted her gown up to expose her juicing pussy. She sat on the seat and lifted her legs against the door in front of her. She was just about to insert her finger inside her pussy when Fitzhugh's head popped out of her gash. He just stayed there, motionless, staring at the beautiful green eyed girl looking back down at him. She just blinked her eyes unbelievably at the tiny head in her cunt. She kept staring without saying a word as Fitzhugh struggled his way up to his waist. "Yo... you're one of the Little People, aren't you?" Anguel asked. Fitzhugh didn't dare look up at the teen beauty. With his head down he told her he was. "What's your name?" She asked next. "Mine is Anguel." Taking a deep breath and sucking in his stomach as much as he could, he looked her straight in the eyes and boasted out his name proudly. "Alexander B. Fitzhugh," he bowed. "At your service ma'am." She laughed at the Little man's gallant mannerism. "Di... did you do that to me?" She asked shyly. "Back in my room, I mean." Fitzhugh stared downwards with shame. Like a child caught doing something wrong, he was caught red-bodied in the act. "Y... yes," he told her demurely. He was next surprised at her response. "Tha... thank you," she smiled down at him. "That was the best one I ever had." She was referring to her orgasm. She was still too naive to have a name to describe what she had experienced. Masturbating being taboo in this Giant's society. "Cou... could we do it again sometime?" She hesitantly asked of him. He smiled up at his conquest and agreed. He then told her that he would meet her each shower day at the drainage grate. >From there she would hide him in her towel back to the room, where he would indulge himself as he wished. At least once a week, he would invade her pussy as he had tonight and give her another thrilling climax. He even managed to convince the naive teenaged girl to allow him to shoot his jism in her mouth. She was reluctant to do so because it sounded so disgusting. He explained to her that there was nothing wrong with doing this, and she believed anything that her masterful Lilliputian lover would tell her. He came to her smiling face, while in bed one night, while jerking on his stiff cock before her staring eyes. And aimed for her open mouth. His first shot landed on her tongue and tastebuds. She immediately smacked her lips as she tasted semen for the first time in her life. She found it not too distasteful. And there was even something familiar about the flavor, but she couldn't recall from where. Fitzhugh smiled at her telling how familiar the taste was. He recalled his first secret visit to her where he shot a load in her mouth while she was asleep. He was glad that it had left such a lasting impression on her. Seven month's later, Anguel was released from the orphanage as she was now an adult. She invited Fitzhugh to come live with her that very day. He agreed readily. That was the day that he disappeared without a trace, leaving no word of her whereabouts to the marooned group. Eventually they gave him up for dead. Glivard eventually would marry a dog lover that he had indoctrinated, thanks to the guidance of Valerie and Betty. And Fitzhugh made the mistake of convincing to try a dog for a sex partner. She loved it immediately, but poor Fitzhugh met an untimely death when the dog chased him down one day that Anguel was out working. She never realized what had happened to her lover. But at least she still had the large shepherd dog, the one that Fitzhugh told her to get. They had named him Alex, after him. Will the adventure ever end???? All comments are welcome. Support the writers, encourage their work. Suggestions for new stories are always welcome as well. Other stories, of mine, to watch for: DR. QUINN: "Colleen gets educated" ARCHIE'S: "Betty and Me" CELEB: "Shania Twain, the Making of a Video" XENA: "Aphrodite's Revenge" Still in the working stage: Charmed - (untitled) Other fictional works are also in the writing stage. Remember, if you have comments or suggestions. 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