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I lay on my desk, my shrunken, rubbery body splayed out on a pair of Weiss's wet panties. The damp fabric beneath me felt strangely soothing against my skin. Each fiber was like a thick, plush rope, providing a weird sort of comfort despite the surreal situation. The light from the desk lamp cast long shadows around me, making the room seem even larger and more intimidating.
Just then, I heard loud footsteps echoing through the room. I craned my neck upwards, my eyes widening as Weiss's gigantic form loomed over me. She was wearing nothing but a lacy nightgown that barely concealed her pale skin, which glistened slightly in the dim light. Behind her, Ruby stood, clad only in a bra and panties, her eyes fixed on me with an almost playful curiosity.
At my current size, their chests seemed like mountains, their bodies towering over me like colossal statues. Every curve and detail was magnified, making them appear even more imposing. Weiss's cold, blue eyes narrowed as she looked down at me, her lips curling into a disdainful sneer.
"I see the pathetic Arc is ready to go," she boomed, her voice vibrating through the air and rattling my tiny body. The sheer force of her words sent a shiver down my spine, and despite the humiliation, I couldn't help but feel a surge of arousal. My body responded involuntarily, my rubbery form hardening in a way that made my predicament even more embarrassing.
Weiss's voice cut through my thoughts again. "Ruby, bring this pathetic bug to the bedroom," she commanded, turning away with a dismissive flick of her hair. As she walked, I couldn't tear my eyes away from her swaying hips, the lacy fabric of her nightgown barely covering her perfect form. The sight was mesmerizing, her every step causing the ground to tremble slightly beneath me.
Ruby's giant hands reached down, her fingers scooping me up with surprising gentleness. Her grip was firm yet careful, the warmth of her skin seeping into my rubbery body. As she lifted me, I caught a glimpse of her playful smile, her eyes sparkling with a mix of mischief and curiosity. She held me close to her chest as she followed Weiss, the rhythmic thumping of her footsteps resonating through my tiny form.
The journey to the bedroom felt like an eternity. Each step Ruby took caused her body to sway slightly, her chest bouncing in a way that was both mesmerizing and disorienting. The warmth of her skin surrounded me, her fingers occasionally squeezing gently as if to remind me of my place.
When we finally reached the bedroom, Ruby pushed the door open with her hip, the large wooden door creaking slightly on its hinges. The room was dimly lit, the soft glow of candles casting flickering shadows across the walls. The air was thick with the scent of lavender, mixed with something else I couldn't quite place.
Weiss was already on the bed, her back arched slightly and her ass raised up, her nightgown discarded on the floor beside her. The sight was breathtaking, her pale skin glowing in the candlelight, every curve and contour of her body on full display. Her hair cascaded over her shoulders in loose waves, framing her face as she glanced back at us with an expectant look.
Ruby's hands cupped me more securely as she approached the bed, her breath warm against my tiny form. She knelt down beside Weiss, her fingers gently placing me on the edge of the mattress. The surface was soft and plush beneath my feet, the fabric sinking slightly under my weight.
As I stood there, staring up at the two giantesses, I couldn't help but feel a mix of fear, excitement, and anticipation. The situation was surreal, my tiny body completely at their mercy. Yet, despite the overwhelming odds, a part of me relished the challenge, the thrill of being so utterly powerless and vulnerable.
Ruby's voice was soft but firm as she addressed Weiss. "He's ready," she said, her eyes never leaving me. Weiss's lips curled into a satisfied smirk as she shifted her position slightly, her ass raising higher in the air, the anticipation palpable in the room.
Weiss's eyes gleamed with a mix of desire and dominance, her body poised and ready for whatever came next. The stage was set, and my fate was sealed, as the giants prepared to continue their game with me as their unwilling participant.
Weiss turned her giant head to peer down at me, her icy blue eyes locking onto my tiny form. Her booming voice echoed through the room, shaking my very core. "Are you truly ready, Jaune? You realize you will never be seen again after we are done with you."
Ruby was kneeling behind her, pressing fervent kisses to Weiss's exposed ass, her reverence evident in every touch. Weiss's disdainful gaze never left me, her lips curling into a cruel smirk as she watched my every move.
"Are you so pathetic," she asked, her voice dripping with condescension, "that you are ready to give yourself up to me just to be around me?"
As she spoke, a few drops of sweat launched from her forehead, hurtling down towards me like massive raindrops. They struck me with surprising force, knocking me off my feet and sending me sprawling onto my butt. The impact was jarring, the cold wetness seeping into my rubbery skin.
"Well, I am waiting, bug!" Weiss's voice boomed once more, her eyes narrowing as she pursed her lips. I barely had time to brace myself before a glob of spit descended from above, splattering against my tiny body with a wet smack. The sheer force of it sent me tumbling backward, the thick, slimy substance clinging to me as I struggled to regain my footing.
Gritting my teeth, I wiped the spit from my face, the humiliation burning hotter than ever. Yet, beneath it all, there was an undeniable thrill, a perverse sense of excitement that I couldn't shake. I looked up at the towering form of Weiss, her face a mask of smug satisfaction.
"Yes, Mistress, I am ready," I yelled up at her, my voice sounding pitifully small against the vast expanse of the room.
Her giant face turned to look at Ruby, who had paused in her ministrations to watch our exchange. "Well, Ruby, you heard the pathetic bug. Why don't you be a nice girl and help him out?"
Ruby's eyes sparkled with a mix of amusem*nt and curiosity as she rose from her spot, her movements fluid and graceful. She crossed the room with a few quick strides, her towering form casting a long shadow over me. As she knelt down, her fingers reached out to encircle me, their warmth a stark contrast to the cold spit still clinging to my skin.
Her grip was firm but gentle, lifting me effortlessly from the ground. I could feel her pulse thrumming through her fingertips, the heat of her skin seeping into my rubbery form. She brought me closer to her face, her eyes narrowing slightly as she examined me with a mix of curiosity and disdain.
"You really are a pathetic little thing, aren't you?" she murmured, her breath washing over me in a warm, fragrant wave. "But I suppose that's what makes you perfect for Mistress Weiss."
Her words stung, but I couldn't deny the thrill that ran through me at her touch, the sense of powerlessness that was both terrifying and exhilarating. As she straightened up, I caught a glimpse of Weiss watching us with a satisfied smirk, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.
Ruby carried me back to the bed, her movements slow and deliberate. The soft rustle of fabric and the creak of the mattress filled the air as she settled herself beside Weiss. She held me aloft, her fingers flexing slightly as if to remind me of my place.
"Are you ready, Jaune?" Ruby's voice was softer now, almost gentle, but there was an edge to it that sent a shiver down my spine. "This is your last chance to back out."
I met her gaze, my heart pounding in my chest. The fear and excitement swirled together in a heady mix, making it hard to think clearly. But I knew there was no turning back now. I had made my choice, and I was determined to see it through.
"Yes, Ruby," I said, my voice steady despite the tremor that ran through me. "I am ready."
She nodded, her expression softening slightly as she glanced back at Weiss. "Well, then. Let's not keep Mistress waiting."
With that, Ruby rose to her feet, her fingers tightening around me as she prepared to carry me to whatever fate awaited. As she moved, I caught one last glimpse of Weiss, her eyes gleaming with anticipation and satisfaction. The stage was set, and my role in their game was about to begin.
Ruby’s fingers pried open Weiss’s ass cheeks with an almost reverent care. The massive expanse of pale skin and the heat radiating from Weiss's body were overwhelming. My tiny form dangled helplessly in Ruby's grip, my rubbery limbs twitching involuntarily. The reality of my predicament hit me hard as she positioned me at the entrance, her fingers pressing my feet against the taut ring of muscle.
With a slow, deliberate motion, Ruby began to push me in feet first. The sensation was indescribable: the warmth and tightness encasing my lower body, inch by inch. My view was dominated by Ruby's giant face, her eyes narrowing with concentration and something like amusem*nt. Her breath washed over me in hot waves, mingling with the scent of Weiss’s arousal.
She paused when I was halfway in, pulling her head back slightly to better watch me squirm. I was wedged tightly, the pressure all-encompassing, the slick heat making every tiny movement an effort. Ruby’s voice rumbled above me, "This will make the experience better for our Mistress," she said, her tone filled with a mixture of excitement and sad*stic glee.
Weiss moaned, the sound vibrating through the tight walls surrounding me. The vibrations added a new layer of sensation, intensifying the already overwhelming experience. I wriggled instinctively, trying to adjust to the constricting pressure, but my movements only seemed to heighten Weiss's pleasure.
A few minutes passed, each second stretching into an eternity. Then Ruby's giant face came closer, her eyes glinting with anticipation. She stuck her tongue out, the massive, wet muscle glistening in the dim light. The first touch of her tongue against my exposed upper body sent a shockwave through me. She began to lick all around me, the slick, rough surface of her tongue sliding over my tiny form. The sensation was both torturous and strangely exhilarating, my body responding in ways I couldn't control.
Weiss's moans grew louder, her body trembling with each swipe of Ruby's tongue. The slick heat and the pressure of Weiss's body combined with the rough, wet strokes from Ruby's tongue was a sensory overload. My squirming intensified, driven by both discomfort and an undeniable, twisted pleasure.
Ruby didn't stop. Her tongue moved with relentless precision, covering every inch of my exposed body before finally moving towards me with a new purpose. I felt the tip of her tongue press against my chest, slowly but steadily pushing me further into Weiss. The pressure increased, my body sliding deeper into the tight, hot confines.
With each push, Weiss's moans turned into cries of pleasure, her body shaking with the intensity of her org*sm. Ruby's tongue was unrelenting, the force of her licks pushing me further in until I was completely enveloped by Weiss. The tight, slick walls pressed in from all sides, the heat almost unbearable.
Ruby’s tongue pressed firmly against me, the forceful yet precise movements pushing me deeper. The world outside was muffled, a symphony of Weiss’s moans and the wet, slick sounds of Ruby’s tongue. Each inch felt like a mile, the pressure and heat intensifying as I was consumed by Weiss's body.
I was nearly fully inside when Ruby gave one final, deliberate push with her tongue. I slid in completely, the walls closing in around me, squeezing me tightly from all sides. The heat was overwhelming, the slickness making it impossible to move. Weiss’s body trembled violently, her cries of pleasure reaching a fever pitch.
As I was completely enveloped, I could feel the rhythmic contractions of Weiss’s muscles, her org*sm washing over her in waves. The sensation was surreal, the pressure and heat mixing with the pulsating movements, creating a sensory overload that left me breathless and utterly at their mercy.
Ruby pulled back, a satisfied smile on her face as she watched the aftermath of her work. Weiss’s body slowly relaxed, her breathing heavy and labored. The giant faces of both women loomed above me, their expressions a mix of satisfaction and delight.
The chapter ended with me fully inside Weiss, the experience a bizarre blend of humiliation, excitement, and complete surrender. The towering voices of Weiss and Ruby were the last things I heard before the world around me became a hot, pulsating darkness, their voices echoing in my ears as I succumbed to the overwhelming sensations.
