Stewart
By Stewy



Who said the story was over? ;)

Stewart Part 6
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Whispers stirred me in my sleep as I arose from the fogy haze of sleep.

"Shhhh, he's waking up."

"You shhh yourself."

"Quiet you two, get ready."

I felt a soft puffy material wrapped around my waist, lifting my hips off the
ground somewhat. It seemed to be causing a loud rustling noise as I moved
against the soft material underneath me. It sounded like crumpling plastic or
something, I couldn't quite place it, but whatever I was wearing felt nice,
soft, and coushiny around me. I opened and closed my mouth a few times since
it tasted icky and dry. I looked down to see small pool of my drool on the
soft material beneath me.

"Uggghh." I moaned, feeling entirely exhausted and worn out. I blinked and
rubbed my eyes as I turned over onto my back and propped myself up on my
elbows before opening my eyes back up. My vision went from blurry to clear and
there was no preparing for the sight my eyes took in before me.

"MMMmmeeeeoooowwwwww!" 3 female voices echoed in unison above me, breaking
into giggles shortly after.

I didn't move. I just gaped up at the 3 beautiful godesses leaning over the
top bars of what must have been a crib I was lying in. All 3 of their faces
had whiskers painted on them with a fake nose, all still wearing those black
spandex outfits. My mouth opened and stayed opened, but I didn't freak out,
apparently I was getting slightly used to having women 3 or 4 times my size
fawn over me. They all looked down at me with wonder in their eyes, their
hands on the bars as they leaned over, flashing their cleavage at me. My eyes
didn't know where to stare. Kelly and Maria were standing so close, their huge
boobs gently pressed against one another, enhancing what would have already
been an extremely erotic display. Sylvia was off to the side slightly, eyeing
me hungrily and licking her lips.

Sylvia had packed on some weight. She was normally a B-cup, but now I could
tell they were larger on her, only at my size it didn't really matter, they
all seemed impossibly huge. My eyes panned across them, staring at their long
graceful necks, their gorgeous faces, and their gaping necklines. I defenitely
couldn't complain that I wasn't getting enough attention.

"He looks soooo cute in his daiper." said Sylvia.

"My what?" I thought, looking down at myself.

Sure enough, my crotch was wrapped into a big daiper. I tugged on it with my
hands, causing it to make a very loud rustling noise, but couldn't seem to rip
it off. I was sure there was some kind of fastening mechanism, but I couldn't
seem to figure it out as I tugged at the thing.

"Oh my god, THAT... is SO adorable. Look, he can't get out of it." pointed out
Maria, her eyes sparkling along with the rest of the women as they fawned over
me.

These women defenitely had a way of waking me up. It had only been but a few
minutes and the pangs of grogginess were already feigning. Feeling strong, I
tried to stand up. As I nearly arose to my feet, I somehow ended up slipping
in my own puddle of drool and landed flat on my ass, which wasn't painful at
all with the big padding of the daiper to protect me.

The 3 women let out a deep "Awwwww" sigh that was chased by loud laughter that
echoed throughout the room. Their voices were so loud that it seemed to
vibrate my body gently. I looked up at Kelly's chest shook and wobbled with
her laughter against Maria's, that did the same.

Sylvia left the side of the crib, turning her back to me to reveal a long fake
cat tail pinned to her suit as she walked up to the wall and planted her hands
up against it, giving me a breathtaking display of what was defenitely the
best ass of the bunch. Propping one foot forward and leaving the other one
further back, she leaned against the wall to stretch her calves, which
eccentuated the shiney curves of her swelling bottom, the light reflecting off
the material of her body suit. I gawked at those cheeks as she leaned forward
and stretched on leg, and then the other.

I was a bit confused as I saw the others join in. Kelly lifted her arms back
behind her head in a big stretch, thrusting out her commanding chest before
twisting her torso from side to side in what seemed like a joggers warmup.
Maria walked up to the wall and began lifting up her feet up to her ass to
stretch out her thighs. Kelly took several steps back away from the crip and
slid both her feet out against the carpet at the same time, falling into the
splits. She then tilted her torso against each leg into a highly erotic sight
that seemed like something a gymnist would do. My eyes panned the room
frantically, not knowing who to watch.

"Why are they all streching?" my mind boggled, beginning to feel anxious.

"Well ladies," Kelly's loud voice thundered. "There's 3 of us, and only one of
him." she announced.

"The rules are that the first one that touches him wins." said Kelly,
informing the other girls that both payed careful attention and nodded like
soldiers recieving orders.

"Oh yeah, and to the victor belongs the spoils." said Kelly throatily, her
lips creeping into a sly grin, which was apparently contagious because the
other two girls grinned shortly after, eyeing me up like roast beef.

"Uhhhh..." I muttered, "What's going on?" I said, hearing my voice was very
quiet and soft compared to these three giantesses.

"I'll give you a clue Stew." said Kelly with a chuckle, the other two girls
chuckled with their high pitched voices along with her, walking off to the
side of the room to pick up a hand held mirror that was as big as my entire
upper torso. Carrying the mirror over to me, she leaned far over the crib and
held the mirror in front of my face.

I gasped in horrer as I saw the paint on my face that was artistically crafted
to make me look very much like a mouse. It highly resembled the kind of face
paint kids would get put on them at the circus.

"Oh crap! Not again!" my mind yelled inside my head.

I backed away from the mirror and all 3 women were giggling with glee. Kelly
walked over and set the mirror back down, picking up what looked to be some
kind of remote control.

"Ok Stew, we'll give you 3... no... 2 minutes. And no going upstairs." she
informed me.

"Going upstairs?" My brain thought, "Like that was bloody likely."

"This gave me a great chance though," my monologue ran, "This floor was the
biggest one in the Mansion."

My mind quickly raced to think of a good hiding place.

"I'll show these vixens." I said to myself proudly.

Kelly clicked the remote control with her hand right next to the front bar of
the crib, to my suprise, the whole front panel popped off its hinges and fell
towards the ground, only falling a few inches before Kelly's huge hand grabbed
it and lifted it back upright till it fell back into place with an audible
*click*.

The three women all lined up against the wall with their backs facing me,
staring straight into the wall. It was very difficult not to oggle their
backsides as I was frantically planning the path I would take to my ultimite
hiding spot.

"Ok Stewart... Left down the hall, then right... Then straight to the..." My
mind raced.

"READY?" Kelly's voice steadied,
".....SET......................................GO!!!!!!"

The wall of the crib came crashing down and bounced slightly before laying
still.

"60... 59... 58..." they all chanted.

I sprinted across the crib and lept down onto the carpet, running as fast as I
could out of the nursery.

"53... 52..." sounded as I rounded the corner and ran left down the hall.