The Mighty Jennifer By Stewy Do not read if under 18 and/or offended by sexual content. The Mighty Jennifer By Stewy Howardson University was a small college of around 5,000 students. I had always been a shrimp at 5'2", I got teased about it every now and then throughout my life, but things got so much worse when I grew deathly ill with some kind of virus. If it weren't for the love, care, and of course, money, of my family, I wouldn't have pulled through. I had a ton of family in the area, and I heard that I even had many cousins going to the same school as me, but I was antisocial and hadn't seen any of them since that big family gathering when I was 8. My uncle vick fronted the cash for me to undergo a new and experimental treatment. It ended up working. It cured me and wiped my system clean of the virus, only the medication had several severe side effects that completel changed my life. A week after I was cured, I began shrinking. On top of that, my hair changed color from blond to brown with patches of white. On top of that, my face even changed. My nose grew sharper and my facial features seemed to youthen. I was almost happy about that part since I always thought it made my face look more fair, only my skin turned into a much paler white, though it wasn't really bad enough for people to notice it outright, they would just think I never got any sun. Needless to say we took the medical companies to court. We lost miserably. Under article 209 of the IMA Clause, persons signing the waver had given up all their rights and this was deemed the final word. My uncle vick was upset that we had to pay so much money for a lawyer, but he supported me all the way, and was happy to have done it for me. My family was really incredible in general, they were really tightly knit. So in my sophmore year, I began walking around campus at 3'2" and had to really pay attention where I was going, these tall college kids didn't really look where they were going, and didn't pay much attention to me at my reduced size. Sometimes kids heckled me for my size. It was humiliating, but I knew they were just jerks and I didn't let it get to me. One day, on my way to Math, I was on the main walkway to Cedric Hall, which was always crowded with the morning rush to class. A car drove by me and a guy stuck the upper half of his body out the window to yell at me. "Hey Freak Boy!" he yelled. "HEY FREAK BOY!" the other 3 guys in the car yelled at me as it passed by. I turned to look at them with an apathetic face that had grown used to this sort of thing. "Whatever. Stupid tools." I thought, starting to walk much faster. *Biff* The sound of me running into somebody. Quickly realizing I hadn't been looking where I was going, I was off balance and falling towards the ground. I landed with a thud similar to the one Charlie Brown makes when he misses kicking the football and falls. I felt a little trickle of blood slip down my nose as I sat on my ass on the sidewalk and looked up to see what I had ran into. The pair of legs before me where amazing. Incredibly long, tanned, and muscular. My head craned up to see a matching gorgeous butt to go along with it, that filled out a very short pair of white khaki shorts quite nicely. I saw she had on the purple school sweater given to people that played on sports teams here. Her bright shining blond hair was done up into two pigtails that whipped horizontally as she turned. "Eek! Pervert!" she cried, turning to look at me. I was really shocked at her beauty. Her eyes were a deep blue and shone like the ocean. Her face was breathtaking, with dimples on her cheeks. I also noticed that the sweater she had on couldn't completely hide the fact that she was well developed. This impressively tall woman seemed to be twice my height, and I most surely had smacked my head against her ass as she stood and chatted with a friend. I grew red in the face with embaressment. "I'm sorry. Really I am." I said gently. "Oooh man, are you ok?" her voice changed into a sweet one, seeing the blood on my face and leaning down to look at me. "Yeah, I'm fine." I said honestly, wiping the blood off my nose. "Oh my god, you are like, totally tiny." she squeked in a high pitched valley girl voice. "Yeah, thanks for noticing." I said monotonously. "Here, let me help you up." she said, offering me a hand. I offered her the hand I hadn't used to wipe me nose and she lifted my light body up with the force of a pro-wrestler. "Yikes." I said, zipping up to my feet, suprised at her strength. This made her giggle and smile. "Thanks." I said appreciatively. Most people would have laughed and pointed at me. The woman's hands reached down and dusted off my shoulders and my hair. I couldn't help but glance at her khaki shorts and sexy thighs that were just a few feet away from my eyes as she dusted me off. I quickly averted my eyes as soon as she finished and craned my neck up to look at her face. She staring down at me with half of a smile, and half a look of great sympathy. "Are you sure ok? That looks pretty bad." she said, analyzing my nose. "Does it? I donno, I feel ok." I replied. "You better give me your number just incase it is." she informed me. "Uhhh, alright. I'm David by the way." I said, offering her my hand, lifting it up at her more then forward. She reached down her hand and shook mine, her hand was huge and squeezed mine harder then I maybe would have liked. "I'm Jennifer." she chirped perkily, tilting her head to one side, and bobbing her head ditzily with a smile. Reaching into my bag, I pulled out a pen and tore a sheat of paper. After writing my name and number on it, I handed it to her, she stuffed it in the tight front pocket of her khaki shorts. "Sorry I ran into you there, I wasn't looking where I was going." I apologized. "It's like, totally ok little guy." she said reaching down to rustle my hair again. "C ya round." she said with a wave as she grabbed her friend and turned her, walking away. I stared at her as she walked away, watching the perfect round ass I had ran into sway from side to side with her hips. Snapping out of my Daze, my inner monologue began to run. "That's funny," I thought, "I had a cousin named Jennifer I met when I was younger that sorta looked like her." I thought I may have seen her turn back to glance at me from far away, but I wasn't sure. ______________________________________________________________________________ _________ That whole day classes were boring and uneventful. My nose seemed to be fine thankfully. The next day was just as boring. I got home from class and just lay on the couch of my apartment, watching TV and passing time. That was when the phone rang. I picked it up. "Hello?" I answered. "Hiii there! This is Jennifer!" the high pitched voice chirped. "Ohhh, the girl who I bumped into the other day." I said jokingly. "Yeah Hahaha!" she laughed perkily. "I was calling to see if you were ok." "Oh yeah, I'm fine I think." I said gently. "So your nose isn't like, broken or anything?" she kept on. "Oh no, it feels much better today. It hardly hurts at all." I replied. "Oh my gawd, I feel so bad." said Jennifer in her super high-pitched voice. "Well it was my fault, you were standing still remember?" I laughed. "Yeah, hehe, but still." she chuckled. Then there was an awkward silence. "Sooo, if your like, not doing anything tonight, you should totally come to the basketball game at 7." she chirped perkily. I wasn't used to having women pay any sort of attention to me, especially not ones as attractive as Jennifer, and this invitation sort of caught me off guard. "Uhhh..." I stammered before regaining my compusure "Oh, you're a basketball player, I should have known you being so tall and all." "Hehe," Jennifer chuckled, "No silly, I'm a cheerleader." she said laughingly. "Ohhhh." I gulped, feeling my face warm up and start to sweat. "That's cool." I said lamely, trying to sound apathetic. "Hehe," she giggled again, "So you like, totally have to go." she insisted. "Oh alright, I suppose I can fit it into my busy schedule." I joked, her high pitched voice was starting to turn me on over the phone and was making me nervous. "Yay!" she cheered perkily. "Actually, I have to run right now," I lied, feeling shy, "So I'll see you later ok?" "Ok! Bye Bye!" she chirped before I hung up, cutting the conversation short. ______________________________________________________________________________ ______________ So then I had to decide if I was actually going to go to the game or not. I wasn't exactly the most self-confident guy around women. You wouldn't be either if you were three feet tall. I sat there staring at the clock as it ticked away towards seven O'clock. "What the hell." I said out loud, walking to my closet and slapping on a pair of jeans and a white, blue-striped, collared t-shirt that was nice, but still casual. Far too small to drive, I unlocked my child-sized bike from the rack and began to peddle from my apartment to campus. I arrived outside the stadium and chained my bike to the rack next to all the adult sized bikes already locked to it. I knew there wouldn't be a line at the ticket counter because Howardson University's basketball team really sucked. The woman at the counter saw nothing but a hand that slid money on top of the counter and heard my voice ask, "One ticket for the basketball game please." The lady stood up and peered down to try and see who was there, but couldn't since I was too small to be seen over the four foot countertop. She just slid a ticket onto the countertop, and I stood on my tippy toes, reached up and grabbed it from the counter. "Thank you." I said before going through the double doors of the stadium. "Section H, Row 17." I read off the ticket, then realized it would probably be empty and I could sit wherever I wanted. My suspicions were confirmed as I entered the giant stadium that had music pumping through the relatively high tech stereo systems. I scanned the seats and saw that indeed it wasn't crowded at all. Maybe 50 people in the entire bleachers for our side. The away team actually had more people. As I sat down and scanned the court, I saw Jennifer coercing with the rest of the cheerleaders. She was by far the tallest one. I was guessing her to be a little over six feet tall. Maybe 6'2" even. I was right about her chest too. Through the small, tight, purple and black cheerleader's outfit, one could easily discern her large endowments. Jennifer saw me sitting in the bleachers and waved up at me. I slightly raised my hand up at her to confirm that I saw her, too shy to really wave back at her. She blew a kiss at me jokingly and smiled as the cheerleaders began to walk out onto the court. I saw the guy next to me out of the corner of my eye glance at me with both a look of extreme confusion and envy. I didn't turn to look at him, I just stared straight ahead and enjoyed the show. All the cheerleaders lined up and began chanting. "Go, Hornets, Go! Go, Hornets, Go!" echoed throughout the stadium. "Stand up and fight! Go, Hornets, Go!" I watched with a half smile on my face as they did a few cheers. I defenitely noticed Jenny looking up at me and smiling more than once. I felt the familiar pangs of nervousness as I had on the phone with her. I defenitely didn't turn away though when they jumped up and did the splits in the air and stuff. Many of them, including Jennifer, were doing back hand springs and all kinds of acrobatic stuff I wouldn't dream of ever trying. The crowd cheared and clapped with the cheers, I didn't really join in, but clapped when everyone else did. Soon the chearing was over and the game began. The cheerleaders stood off to the side and russled their pom-poms whenever our team scored, which didn't happen very often. By half-time the score was 52-23 them. Not that I cared. When the buzzer sounded, the two teams left the court and the cheerleaders went back on and formed an interesting W formation. They all placed a hand on the court in front of them and the lights dimmed. A large tone resonated throughout the court. It was the introduction to some kind of dance music that soon kicked in to a loud beat. At the first drum beat, the lights went back on, and all the cheerleaders threw up their heads in synch before starting their dance. A huge smile washed over my face as I watched the synchronized dance in glee. They were all such fantastic dancers, and the dance was designed to be erotic. The cheerleaders swayed their hips in unison to the rhythem. At times they placed their hands on their hips and swivled their hips around in a slow circle. At other times, they bent their knees and lowered to the ground, raising themselves back up starting with their hips, thrusting their butts in the air before their upper torso's slid back up to a standing position. I was really shocked at Jennifer's abilitiy to dance. She was easy to pick out of the crowd of cheerleaders since she was so tall. I felt myself becoming aroused. I glanced around to see I wasn't the only guy with his eyes glued to the court. The last 5 beats of the song rung louder then the rest and the cheerleaders bounced their hips pronouncedly from side to side with each sound the resonated throughout the gym. "Boom Boom Boom Boom BOOM!" As the music came to an abrupt stop, all the cheerleaders froze into position with their hips thrust out to one side. A few seconds later they began chearing, clapping, and kicking into the sky, showing off their flexibility. Jennifer's eyes rose up and met mine as she walked off the court. She smiled at me and winked. The guy next to me once again looked over at me with the same baffled expression. I myself was a little hot under the collar after that and I felt butterflies in my stomach. The other team's cheerleaders came out and performed a similar routine, but it wasn't as good. When they finished, the game began again and our teem proceded to catch a beat down. The ending score was 38-114. It was pretty humiliating to watch. The game ended and the people in the bleachers stood up and began to shuffle out. I had a moment to debate whether or not I should go down and talk to Jennifer. When I thought about doing it, my stomach churned with nervous energy. I realized that this was the first girl that had really spoken with me since I had shrunk 8 months ago. Obviously, I had grown even more shy than I had been before the accident. Not interested in getting trampled on, I waited for some people to clear out before taking my leave. I saw that the cheeerleaders and basketball team were still congregating on the court. I walked up the steps behind a couple guys my age. "Man, our basketball team really blows." one said to the other. "Yeah, but who the hell goes to these games to see the basketball team?" the other joked. "I know, our cheerleaders are way hot." "We should start video taping them." "Did you see that tall one?" "How could you miss her? With a pair like that..." their conversation trailing off as we reached the top of the steps into the hallway. I grew even more nervous hearing them talk about the cheerleaders. I decided it was time to call it a night and bike home. I went into the bathroom to take a leak and wipe my face. I opened the door and was about to make my way to the exit when I saw Jennifer a short distance away, her head was craning around in search of something. Her head turned to me and her eyes widened as she saw me. "THERE you are!" she said bouncing over to me, her chest heaved as she trotted over towards me. I gulped. "Hey Hey." I said, trying to mask my nervousness. "I thought for a minute you were gonna run away before I got a chance to grab you." she joked, leaning down a bit to squeeze my shoulder with her left hand. Hearing her say the words "Grab you" only increased my nervousness, especially as she squeezed me playfully shortly after. "Oh no. hehe. Just had to... uhhh... take a leak." I stumbled. "Oh yeah? hehe. How was it?" she joked, breaking the ice a bit. "Ummm. Good?" I said like it was a question, managing to hide my nervousness, but still feeling like I sounded dumb. Jennifer just chuckled. Then another awkward silence hit. I stared up at her face, trying and succeding at not looking at her chest through her cheerleader's outfit as I saw her bite her lower lip. "So, are you doing anything right now?" she asked. "Uhhh, no." I said, my stomach churning with butterflies. "Cus I was gonna go like, catch a movie. You wanna come with?" she informed me. "Say no. Say no. Say no." my mind repeated. Jenny bit her lip again and smiled, her hands folded behind her back, emphasizing her perky breasts. "Ok... S.. S... Sure." I stuttered. "Yay!" she cheered happily, bouncing a bit, causing her chest to rise and fall before wobbling back into place. This made me gulp again. "I uhh... My bike. I biked over here so." I stumbled over my words. "Oh that's ok, we can toss it in my truck." She said perkily, scrunching her nose at me and smiling. We walked down the hall and through the double doors. I walked up to my bike and unlocked it from the rack and wheeled it out. "Niiice bike!" she said enthusiastically, chiding me a bit. "Yeah, this is the new zx-32 model, it goes from zero to sixty in about..." I began joking, but her face looked horribly confused so I stopped, but then she burst out laughing, her pigtails whipping around as her head jerked. I smiled a bit and began wheeling my bike beside me, following Jennifer's lead, feeling slightly more at ease. "She prolly just thinks I'm a nice guy and wants to hang out." I thought, calming my fears. "There's no way she'd be interested in a shrimp like me." I confirmed. "She might pity me too." I supposed. We trotted through the dark parking lot for a while. I admired her purple and black cheerleader's outfit every chance I could from my perspective, but I never stared or did anything to break etequitte. The only time I really stared is when we finally arrived to her truck. "This is me." she said, walking out in front of me to unlock the back of the truck I stared at her ass that beckoned me at eye level, held proudly in the purple skirt that swished from side to side and showed off her gorgeous tanned thighs. The skirt rode up a bit as she bent slightly to unlock the back door of the truck. She pulled the door down, and before I could really lift up my bike, she snatched it up and placed it gently in like it was weightless. "Hrmmm," I thought to myself, "That would have taken me quite a bit more effort." I laughed to myself. "All done!" she announced, making her way to the driver's side. She unlocked the door for me from the inside. I reached up above me head and opened the truck's passanger side door and climbed into the seat, closing the door behind me. I had to really turn and reach down to grab the seatbelt, then I buckled myself in. Jennifer's warm face smiled at me as she put the key in the ignition and started the truck. Eye level with her chest sitting down, I returned her smile with my own nervous one. When you're 3 feet tall, it's really easy to get taken advantage of and you have to be cautious. Trusting a stranger like this was a big risk. For all I know she could be a serial killer. I didn't think that was the case though, or I wouldn't have gotten into the truck. "So what movie d'you wanna see?" she asked in that high pitched voice. "Well..." before I could say anything she interrupted me. "Too bad, there's only one playing at the dollar theatre." she laughed. "Heh." I snickered. "This girl actually has a sense of humor." I thought to myself. Despite her kind hearted, ditzy cheerleader outward appearance, Jennifer was actually a pretty agressive driver, and we arrived at the theatre in no time. Jennifer put on the school's purple sweater over her cheerleading top. I was actually relieved she was covering up her top. I opened the door, locked it, climbed out, then closed it behind me. Jennifer did the same and then walked to the back of the truck where we began walking side by side towards the theatre. She was treading awefully close to me and I saw her lean down in the corner of my eye. I felt her arm touch my elbow and then slide down to my wrist before grabbing it and lifting it up. Then her big fingers slid between mine and closed her hand around mine, engulfing it. I looked up at her as I felt the familiar butterflies in my stomach. Her deep blue eyes twinkled down at me as she smiled a big warm smile. I felt sort of like a child holding his mother's hand, or a little brother holding hands with his big sister. I was so tiny that's probably what people would have thought if they saw us. We walked up to the ticket counter and once again I was too small to peep my head over it. "Two for Bring it on 5 please." said Jennifer. I reached into my pocket and handed Jennifer some money, but she politely refused. "It's on me." she said with a wink. "It was only a dollar." I laughed inside my head. "But it was still slightly awkward." Jennifer first went and bought popcorn and a soda. She gave me the popcorn to hold and carried the soda. Led by her giant hand, Jennifer walked me into the theatre and entered the second row from the back. There were only 3 other people in the theatre, but they were sitting many rows down towards the front with their feet propped up on the seats ahead of them. Jennifer pushed my seat down for me and I climbed up into it, still holding her hand. Jennifer sat down next to me right as the lights dimmed and the previews began. Right when she sat down, she lowered her hand to her thigh, right where her skirt ended, pressing the back of my left hand into the huge expanse of her sexy thigh. My stomach lurched and I became very aroused. I looked up at her again and saw her flashing me that familiar glowing smile. She squeezed my hand and adjusted it against her leg reassuringly. I smiled gently and turned to watch the movie, distracted by the feeling of her huge thigh. Putting the soda in the cup-holder, she snatched the popcorn from me and began to munch on it. After the previews ended, techno music began to start and cheerleader's began dancing on the screen. Underage cheerleaders of course. As the women on the screen began flipping and dancing, I felt Jennifer's fingers slide against me as she adjusted her grip on my hand, once again sliding my hand slightly against her. This was very sexual contact for me and I found myself getting aroused. I fought back the erection that wanted to expand in my pants. The opening scene of the movie ended and Jennifer gave my hand a squeeze. I turned to look up at her and she gave me another smile. I smiled back and held her gaze as I felt the material of her cheerleading skirt getting lifted up and brushing against my hand as her left hand lifted it a few inches. Then she began to inch my hand up her thigh slowly before dropping her skirt back over it. As she slowly inched down my hand and then held it to a halt, I felt my penis slide down the right thigh of my pants and begin to harden. I broke eye contact and stared bashfully down at the ground before re-adjusting my sight back to the movie. I tried to focus on the movie, but of course, all I could think about was the feeling of my hand, under her skirt, resting on her upper thigh. Every so often she would move it gently side to side. "God," my mind thought "This girl is so hot. She is too much for me. Does she know what she's doing to me?" I turned my head and glanced at her large chest wrapped in that purple sweater. I turned my head up to look at her again and her face cracked into a sly grin. "That was dumb." my mind thought. Then I felt her hand inch mine even further up her thigh till it pressed again her hip. I felt her panties with my wrist as she once again moved my hand around a little bit under her skirt. She kept my hand pressed against her thigh firmly. I felt myself stiffen even more in my pants. If she looked down at me, she could probably see my erection through my pants, then again, it was dark. "Do you want some?" I heard her whisper. The butterflies in my stomach churned. "What?" I whispered nervously in reply. Jennifer extended the bag of popcorn over my lap and under my face. "No thanks." I whispered. The bag russled and hit the cupholder, spraying my lap with popcorn. "Oh my gawd, I'm so sorry." whispered Jennifer in that high pitched soft voice. Jennifer's right hand let go of my hand and her left quickly replaced it, keeping my hand in it's place under her skirt. Her right hand snaked under my armpit and into my lap where it brushed against my left thigh, picked up a popcorn kernal gently, and snaked it back out before lifting it up to her mouth. I looked up at her as she gently placed the kernal on her tongue before it retracted into her mouth slowly before it gave a soft crunch in her mouth. "Mmmm." she said softly. My erection stiffened even more and began pounding at my pants against my right thigh, lifting up the material of my jeans. I prayed Jennifer didn't notice. I felt her hand snake under my armpit again. This time it russled in my lap, as if her hand was fishing in a bag of popcorn. I felt her fingers inches away from my throbbing erection as they fidgeted against my inner thigh. She grabbed another cernal and slowly lifted it back to her eager red lips and placed it on her tongue again as she had done before. "mmmm." she sighed again sexily. I turned forward and focused on the movie, but nothing could draw my attention away from her. She was in my every thought. Her presence pounded away at my brain, arousing me beyond belief. Her hand slid under my armpit and once again russled through the popcorn in my lap, this time I felt her fingers brush gently against my balls through my pants, my cock twitched at her touch. Her fingers lingered in my lap a bit longer then before, grabbing another kernal and lifting it to her lips. I gulped and looked up at her, but she was just staring at the movie like nothing was happening. My penis was beginning to feel uncomfortably stiff in my pants, as it had no room to lift up. She shifted her hand against her thigh again, sliding it around very subtly and gently where her thigh met her hip, reminding me what her underwear felt like as I felt the familiar feeling of her hand snaking back under my arm. This time her hand descended right on top of my erection, it began rustling through the popcorn and I felt her fingers rub and tickled my dick as they fished for a kernal. I gasped softly at her touch, but I wasn't sure if she heard it or not. I looked up to her as she raised the kernal to her lips, but her face was absolutely blank, engaged into the movie screen. Her hand descended again and fell on the same spot, rustling and rutting gently against my stiff rod. Her fingers slid against it more than once and lightly tickled my head with her finger tips. Jennifer repeated this process for what seemed like an eternity till each and every kernal was gone. Then she began munching from the bag again. I sighed with relief as she finished eating all the popcorn off my lap. My stiff member began to relax and was no longer threatening to tear through my pants. The movie ended, and Jennifer let go of my hand and let it slide off her thigh as she stood up and towered above me. We waited for the other people to leave the theatre, then we went out the back exit. The parking lot was empty as we made our way toward her truck. She once again unlocked the door for me from the inside and I climbed in as she started the ignition and we drove off. I looked over at her in the truck as she drove us back through town under the cool stary night. The street lights illuminated her body as they passed. As I looked at her heavy chest, blond pigtails, blue eyes, and gorgeous face, I began to think about our time in the movie theatre. From that point on, I associated her with thinking very sexual thoughts. I was afraid and intimidated by her size, yet I couldn't deny the fact that she turned me on immensly. Remembering her hand in my lap, I began to stiffen in my pants and immediatly began to look straight ahead to try and think of something else. "So, where do you live?" she asked, breaking the silence. "You know where carpenter's street is?" I asked. "Like, of course." she responded with that valley girl type accent sneaking into her speach. "You make a right off of carpenter onto augustus." I informed her. "Oh, you must live at Rosser Villa's." she chirped perkily. "Good guess." I responded with a smile. "Do you like it there?" she asked, trying to kick-start a conversation. "No complaints, 'cept that all the door handles are too high." I joked. Jennifer chuckled with a smile. We pulled into my apartment complex and parked. Then everything got really awkward really fast. Overcome by my shyness, I was going to say a quick polite goodbye as I reached for the door, but felt a soft hand slide over my left hand and caress it with the utmost gentle touch, beckoning me to hold my position. I turned and saw Jennifer's big beautiful face crane down towards me, becoming level with mine as she bent her body down across the middle seat. "I had a really good time tonight David." she whispered softly. "S... So Did... I." Actually stuttering in my speach. I was so embaressed at my nervousness. The soft hand caressing mine gently wrapped around it and gave it a firm squeeze. I glanced down at it and then glanced back up at Jennifer's face to see her wetting her lips with her tongue. "Don't I get a goodnight kiss?" she asked gently, leaning her face down while pursing her lips slightly so they were inches away from my own. I completely froze, I couldn't move. Jennifer's eyes gazed into mine, as if she was analyzing me. She didn't seem to be the slightest bit vexed by my passive nature. Her face hovered inches in front of mine for a long moment. I felt her breath washing over my head that was half the size of hers, my penis hardening in my pants. Then, closing her eyes, Jennifer's lips descended on mine and engulfed them. Her plush red lips pressed into mine, covering more area then just my lips. I felt the soft touch of her lips on the underside of my nose, and a bit below my lips as she kept our lips touching each other for a long slow, lingering kiss. It lasted about 12 seconds before she gently withdrew from me, causing a gentle smacking noise to fill the air as she opened her eyes and gave me a romantic, but lustful smile. My erection throbbed in my pants. My head spun as I looked up at her and we shared a gazing moment of silence. "Good... Goodnight... Jennifer." I stammered, slightly stuttering. I abruptly opened the door, jumped out, and bolted down the sidewalk to my apartment door. This was beyond my control, I simply couldn't hold it any longer. I was such a wuss, I was really just a scaredy cat. I had always been shy, but being 3 feet tall only made things much worse. I stumbled with my keys and dropped them twice, hurrying to open my door. I unlocked it, opened it, went inside, quickly slammed the door, and bolted it shut, tossing my back against the shut door and breathing heavily, trying to catch my breath. "Shit!" I exclaimed out loud, but not that loudly. ______________________________________________________________________________ _____________________________________________ I was lounging around on my black leather couch, reading my biology text book when the phone rang. "It could be Jennifer." I thought, feeling paranoid. "What, so you aren't going to answer your phone now? It could be family, or it could be an emergency." I reasoned. I sat there debating while it rang and rang. I never picked it up. The answering machine clicked and I heard the voice. "David, it's Vinny, I was just calling to chit chat and tell you about the new car I just bought. Nothing much, I'll catch up with you later I guess." the voice ended with a *click* *Beep*. "See numbnuts, it was your best friend." my inner monologue said. I didn't feel like talking to anyone right now, I was still in shock from the night before, from having more social contact with anyone at the school then I had ever had before. I was usually a cave troll. Being a freak has its drawbacks. I avoid going out in public as much as possible to avoid people staring at me. 5 minutes later, the phone rang again and I quickly got up to pick it up, thinking it might be Vinny calling back. *click* "Hello?" I answered. "Heyyyy." said a familiar high pitched voice. "Oh, h... hi Jennifer. H... How are you?" I stuttered, caught off guard and instantly frightened. "I'm VERY good thank you. And you?" she chirped. "Fine, I guess..." I said weakly. "I was gonna see if you weren't busy today and wanted to hang out." she informed me assertively, causing my brain to lock up. I wanted to say no. Last night was really intense for me and I felt like I needed a break to rest, but I was such a passive guy, I couldn't ask for what I want, always giving in to other people. "S... Sure." I said. "How about we go to the pool?" she suggested. My stomach lurched as it imagined her in a bathing suit. I paused a little while gathering all my confidence to say no. "I would, it's just I... Don't like to go out into public more than I have to. I kind of need to rest and relax after going out all night last night." I managed to say meekly. God I felt so stupid saying this to a confident cheerleader. She would probably think I was a total loser. "Oh, that's ok, I like, totally understand. So can I come over and rest and relax with you? I'll bring ice cream!" she said in her perky tone of voice. I still wanted to say no, but I betrayed myself. "I... Guess..." I said unconvincingly. "Great! I'm on my way!" she announced before abruptly hanging up on me. "Oh shit oh shit oh shit." I said to myself. I bolted upright and threw on a pair of cargo shorts and a slick black collared T-shirt I thought made me look cool. I began cleaning up a little even though I always kept my place pretty clean. In what was less than 15 minutes, I heard a loud knock on the door. Slowly approaching the door, I opened it slowly and looked out. All I saw in my vision were two enormously tanned bare sexy thighs in a pair of soft black short shorts that only went a few inches below her crotch. Since she wore a lose dull grey windbreaker that did a great job of covering up her body and hung down below past her waist, it almost looked like that was all she was wearing if not for the hint of black material that the jacket failed to cover. The sides of her shorts had little upside down "V"'s cut into them. I craned my neck up slowly up her body and looked at her face over her chest and forced a smile. Jennifer beamed down at me with a huge and happy smile. "Well HELLO there!" she said in a cheerful greeting, rustling a plastic back in her left hand. I felt so pathetic. I had only been around her 15 seconds and I could already feel my privates tingling. "Please, come in." I said, stepping back and letting her gigantic form (from my perspective) enter in my apartment. "Why thank you." she said chuckling a bit and stepping in with those huge muscular exposed legs. I closed the door behind her and she began to unbutton the top button of her jacket. "Where do I put my jacket?" She asked, setting down her bag. "Oh... I... I'll take it." I stuttered meekly, feeling my knees grow week as she began to unbutton the next button, and then the next, and then the next, all while apathetically looked down at her jacket. I stood there and stared from 5 feet away by the closet as she reached the lower buttons. I saw her jacket open slightly, revealing a hint of pink. Finally she finished unbuttoning her jacket and stretched her arms back to take it off. "Oh... My... God..." I thought to myself, my knees growing even weaker. Jennifer removed the jacket and revealed an extremely tight pink t-shirt that looked painted on. Her chest was absolutely huge, even in proportion to HER body. Her chest thrust out as her arms bent back to slide the sleaves off her arms and her torso twisted and turned, adding emphasis to her overwhelming charms. Her stomach was as flat as could be. I could see the outline of what seemed to be a black sports bra underneath her shirt. Pealing the jacket all the way off she reached down to me and handed it to me. "Thanks!" she chirped before she began to walk around my apartment like she owned the place. The jacket was huge in my hands and would have covered my whole body if I put it on. I walked up to my step stool and hung it on one of the hooks in the closet. "Like, oh my gawd, your TV is so huge." she exclaimed. "And your living room is so nice. I wish my place was as nice as this." I didn't respond, but smiled. "Can I move in with you?" she said jokingly. Even though it sounded like a joke, her question made my stomach tie itself in a knot at the thought. Part of me slightly felt like puking. It was taxing for me to even be near this amazonic beauty. Reaching into the plastic bag while walking into the kitchen, she pulled out some ice cream and placed it in the freezer. Then she pulled out a box of cherries and put them in the fridge. Then she pulled out a can of whip cream and a bottle of chocolate syrup and placed it on the counter. I sat down on the leather couch and began watching TV while she moved about my apartment like she knew where everything was. "Want some ice cream?" she asked in her high pitched voice. "Sure." I replied, calming down a bit. Jennifer walked toward the couch I sat on with a glass filled with vanilla ice cream, topped with chocolate syrup, whip cream, and a cherry on top. In her other hand she held a spoon. I looked up at her to see her chest bouncing slightly as she trotted heavily toward me. I took in a view of her glorious butt pass me by as she turned and sat down next to me. Her huge thighs rubbed up against mine as she settled into the couch next to me, dangerously close. Looking at her thigh next to mine made me look like a small child. Her body landed with a soft thud causing her breasts to wobble and shake into place. The looked massive and firm, and were about as big as my head. I didn't turn to look at them, but saw their looming presence out of the side of my vision as they rested eye level with me. "Here you go!" she chirped, thrusting a huge sundae in a tall sundae glass towards me. "Thanks, but I've got nothing to eat it with." I informed her. "I brought us a spoon silly." she replied perkily. "What did she mean, us a spoon?" I thought. I reached to take the cherry, but Jennifer's big hand snatched it off the sunday before I could grab it. "Oops hehe. I got yer cherry." she whispered insinuatively. She lifted the cherry high high above and craned her neck back, thrusting her chest out next to me as she extended her tongue, lowered the cherry onto it, pursed her lips, and pulled off the stem. She chewed and swallowed the cherry with a satisfied "mmmm" of approval. This caused my manhood to began to stir in my shorts. Feeling miniscule in comparison to her huge body, I felt even smaller when she lifted an arm onto the back of the couch above me, wrapping over and around me with a spoon in her hand. Then I saw her other hand from the side of my eyes stretch across the top of her chest as I looked forward at the TV. Her hand came down and rested on my head and began petting me softly like I was a cherished dog or cat. Every so often her fingernails would scratch my head lightly and it felt wonderful. Her close contact began to make my penis stir even more, stiffening under her attention. Holding the sundae in my lap, I looked to the right to see Jennifer's hand with the spoon gripped firmly in it descend into the sundae. She spooned some ice cream with whip cream on it and raised it up to my lips. Feeling a bit of my pride welling inside me, I didn't open my mouth, in fact I withdrew back from the ice cream covered spoon. "Awww c'mon, don't be shy little guy. I made this sundae for you." she sighed. "It's delicious see?" she insisted, raising the spoon up to her mouth and wrapping her lips around the ice cream before she closed them and slid the spoon slowly out while she stared down at me. Whip cream smeared onto the top of her lips and she licked it off with her tongue. "Mmmmmm. See?" she coaxed. "You've gotta at least try it." she said in her high pitched voice, in a tone that made her sound sad. I didn't want to make her sad so I gave her a gentle nod. The spoon lowered into the sundae again and rose to my waiting lips. I put my mouth around her spoon and ate the ice cream. "There you gooo. Gooood boooy!" she cooed, starting to talk to me like a child while her left hand continued to pet my head with affection, reassuring me to eat me. I swallowed the ice cream and her spoon was ready and waiting with me and stuffed it in my mouth gently again. I swallowed the ice cream. "MmMmm, that's gooood. That's a good little boy" she coaxed in her high pitched voice. She returned the spoon to me with a much bigger spoonfull. She slid it into my mouth and I took off most of it, but it was too much. Jennifer raised the spoon to her mouth, extended her tongue from between her lips and lapped off the rest of the ice cream before she brought the spoon back down and continued to spoon feed me. "Such a healthy apetite for a little guy huh?" she cooed, sounding maternal. "I guess." I said dumbly, not knowing what to say. I felt really shameful letting this oversized woman spoonfeed me. It made me feel embaressed to be so small, having a woman treat me like this. Yet I felt my erection threatening to reach full salute in my pants. After she took a few big spoonfulls herself, we shared the ice cream. She would take a spoonful, then spoon me one, then her, then her again, then me. Soon the whole sundae was gone and she dropped the spoon in and lifted it from my lap, placing it off to side, out of the way. When she sat back upright, her whole body pressed against mine more then it had before, pressing me gently, but firmly into her. I felt the size of her thighs squish against mine, my side pressing into hers. Both her hands began petting me, one on my head and the other sliding down to the nape of my neck. They were simply huge as they spanned so much of me with their gentle caresses. "Are you all full sweety?" she cooed, rubbing and petting me gently. I was too shy to answer, my dick was hard and began pushing up my shorts. There was no hiding my reaction. Jennifer's big hands tilted my head and pushed it towards her, till it brushed up against the looming swell of her right breast. It felt like a soft pillow through her shirt and sports bra. "There we go. Doesn't that feel nice?" she cooed, petting my head, neck and shoulders as my head rested against her mammoth breast. "Yes it does... Yes it does. My little man likes that." she cooed. "Jennifer..." I began, feeling uncomfortable and nervous. I feared I might wet my pants I was so turned on. "David likes my big soft tit. It's the perfect headrest for his tiny head." she continued, ignoring she heard me. "Jennifer..." I interupted her again, but she continued to just talk over me. "I know what else he likes too." she whispered at me, her big hand sliding down my body slowly. "Oh gawd, you feel so good pressed up against me David." she breathed. As her big hand pressed me into her breast even harder, squashing me into it while her other hand snaked down my torso, pulled up my shirt, and rubbed my stomach. "Ok Jennifer, Stop." I said, feeling myself close to orgasm, but Jennifer didn't stop. "Stop Jennifer Stop!" I said loudly, but Jennifer only turned my head so that my mouth was pressed deep into the side of the flesh of her great heaving tit. My cries were muffled and no longer audible. "But my baby doesn't want me to stop. He likes the way I make him feel. Yes he does. Yes he does." she cooed as she rubbed my face against her tit, rotating her chest slightly against me for emphasis. I screamed on the top of my lungs but all I heard was "MMmmmMmmrrrrrr!!!" "OoOO, that tickles little Davey." she laughed, her hand slipped under the waist band of my pants. I squirmed and squirmed against her, but she was too powerful. I couldn't break her grip. I felt her giant finger rustling against my manhood that was throbbing in my shorts, then they wrapped around my length, completely engulfing it. "Oh gawd, this is SUCH a fucking turn on." she said, her high pitched voice now much more throaty, as if she was transforming into an animal. My head spun as I fathomed my position. I was getting raped by a gigantic woman twice my size, and I had let the whole thing happen. Jennifer's soft hand began masturating me under my shorts as it pumped my rod up and down. I cried once again into her bosom, but it did nothing. "Ohhh, I'll bet that feels SOOoo good right now." she coaxed. "Just let it all out David. Let it go. You can't resist me. It's only a matter of time before you squirt all over my big hand." she cooed. I erupted in my pants, crying with ecstasy into Jennifer's giant tit. She embelished me by continuing to twist her torso from side to side, smearing her breast against my face while her hand squeezed and pumped me. I came and came and came for what seemed like an eternity. "Oh there we go... There we go... GOoood booooy!" she cooed perkily, as if speaking to a toddler. "Like, oh my gawd. I can feel it oozing in between my knuckles. It's so hot." she said in her high pitched valley girl voice. "I just wanna squeeze you forever and ever and ever." she said as her hand pumped me furiously till I was completely empty. I sat panting against her as my penis grew limp and flacid, still twitching every so often under her touch. "I can still feel it twitching. Hehe!" she giggled. "I'll bet you've never had a girl do that for you before David. Hrmmm?" she asked, finally releasing me from her maidanly bosom. I sat back and had a huge frown on my face. I looked up at her in disgust, a tear began to fall from my face. "How could you do that? I didn't want to." I began to cry like a baby. "Awwwww... You poor thing." she spoke, in a maternal tone of voice. Jennifer's hands scooped me up from my armpits and placed me straddled in her lap, resting my head gently against her heaving bosom as she began to rock me and pat the back of my head. "There there... It's ok... It's ok..." she cooed sweetly. I cried against her breasts, soaking the pink material of her shirt with my tears. "You... You raped me." I said, completely ashamed. "Shhhhhh. Shhhhh." she shushed me as she rocked me. "I know what's best for you David. Your penis wanted me to do it. I could tell." she whispered. That only made me cry more. "Shhhhh. Shhhhh." she said, continuing to rock me against her, bouncing me a bit with her thighs.