She was leaving the bar when this drunken asshole started harassing her, so she whipped out a small canister from her purse. Spraying a concentrated mist into his face, she watched as the lout rapidly shrunk in size from six feet down to an inch. She had to dig through his clothes in order to pick him up, and she dropped him into her purse along with the spray can. Before she closed it and trapped him in total darkness, he had just enough time to read part of the label:
"...ll him to pick on someone his own size!"
He had no idea how much time had passed while being jostled around in her bag, but finally the bag opened back up. He blinked furiously at the sudden increase in light, and because of that he didn't see the giant fingers coming for him. His captress lifted him to just in front of her face, and if he hadn't been half-blinded and then disoriented from his flight over her body, he would have noticed that she was lying on a bed larger than a football field and wearing only a bra and panties. If he'd been completely sober, he might have been able to figure out the implications of those facts, but as it was he could only hang passively from fingers longer than he was tall.
"Well, little man, I think I'm actually glad that you're such a jackass. I couldn't find anyone I liked at that bar; I thought I was going to have to come home alone. Thanks to you, I didn't have to." Her words rumbled over him, their meaning not entirely comprehended by the tiny man dangling before her moving lips, mesmerizingly opening wide enough to swallow him. "In other words, I'm a big woman and I'm gonna need a lot of attention from you."
She lowered him down to her crotch as she peeled her panties aside with her other hand. It wasn't until she dropped him onto the soft cotton in front of her labia that he understood even slightly what was about to happen to him. Drunk or not, he knew what wet pussy looked like, and the string of fluid from her lips to a finger that pulled her panties aside was a dead giveaway.
"Oh, no no no no no!" He tried to back away from her pussy, but was stopped by a wall of white fabric.
"Oh, yes yes yes, little man." She could only barely make out his screams of terror. "I'm horny and you're going to help me out with that." She let her underwear snap back, pressing his panicking form into her soaking labia. "Mmmmmmm." His struggles felt delicious, and she couldn't resist rubbing a few fingers over him, pushing him deeper into her soft, warm flesh.
He was fighting for his life, forced against giant lips eager to swallow him and which were encouraged enthusiastically in that endeavor by giant fingers from outside his cotton prison. He had no intelligent way of reacting to this situation; being shrunk was completely beyond him sober, and being inserted bodily into a woman's panties as she wore them was utterly the last thing his inebriated mind could fathom. All he could think to do was flail wildly and hope he broke free. Not surprisingly, this course of action proved to be counterproductive when he lodged his feet inside her vaginal opening.
"Ooooooh, yeah. Keep it up, little man." His struggles only served to arouse her, both physically and mentally: his tiny twitches were hitting all the right places, and his complete helplessness inspired the most wonderful feelings of control and power. A man was being worked, slowly but certainly, into her vagina and soon she would have a whole person encompassed entirely by her own body. If that wasn't the ultimate expression of domination, what was? The sensations she was feeling were so perfect and so physically powerful that her body was pulling in its victim without any conscious thought from her.
Down below, he was almost entirely swallowed in her cunt. All that remained was his head, and that too was soon submerged as her fingers and pussy worked in concert to insert him fully into her. It was steaming inside her, hot and humid to an unbearable degree. It was so wet that that he might have had to swim were the pulsing walls not clamping down so tightly around him. His senses were overloaded by the smell, taste and even the sound of her. He didn't pass out only because he was aware, if only subconsciously, that he was in a life-or-death situation, and the adrenaline now coursing through his system fueled his frantic attempts to save himself. He fought against the constrictions of her vagina with a fervor that he had never had before in his life.
She could barely feel him.
She assumed he was struggling with all of his feeble strength, but all she knew for certain was that he was inside her. Maybe he was far too small to physically please her cunt, but he was the perfect size to push her over the edge mentally: she couldn't even feel an entire person trapped in her cunt! How was she supposed to contain that feeling of power?
She couldn't.
"FUCK! AHHHHHHHH!"
Orgasm overtook her, and her body heaved as her vagina clenched as tightly as it could on the tiny body responsible for these sensations. Her hips gyrated, lifting up and then slamming back down to the bed.
Trapped in her cunt, the little man was experiencing a massive earthquake from a subterranean perspective. Instead of being flung about, he was squeezed tightly as the walls pressed as close as they could. Adding to the apocalyptic atmosphere was a deluge of her cum, shooting through the narrow barrel of her clenched cunt. Even her titanic muscles weren't able to keep him from being flooded out with her juices. He was launched by the pressure out of her pussy and onto the wall of her underwear. Even drenched and almost drowned in her cum and now stuck to her panties by a sticky mass of fluid, he was able to relax; Her orgasm was subsiding and he was breathing, however laboriously, relatively fresh air.
Once she had calmed down, she opened her panties and saw a tiny body painted to the crotch of her underwear. He was battered, bruised, and somehow still breathing. The sadistic pleasure she took from that scene notwithstanding, she couldn't help but smile.
"I didn't think you'd survive, little man. I guess we'll see how you do in round two!"
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