Naskia set her hand down and Niall climbed on and they went through to the bedroom. The whole operation was getting easier as both got used to it. Naskia set Niall on the bed and went to her desk. She carried his tank from her desk over to her bedside table. “Time to make you a door” she said.

Naskia got her laser cutter and cut a hole in the glass just the right size for Niall. The laser automatically calibrated the intensity needed to cut through the glass and the heat ensured a smooth clean cut. While Naskia put the laser cutter away in her desk drawer Niall made the jump from the bed to the table to check out the new door. “Looks good to me.” He said.

Naskia returned with 2 objects which she put in to the tank.

“I got you these today. A proper toilet as you asked and a proper bed.” She said.

“Oh. Thanks!” Niall said going in to investigate. The toilet looked just like a toilet and the bed was nice and comfy. “No blanket or pillows?” he asked.

Naskia laughed. “Sorry! It slipped my mind, this stuff cost me 2 weeks food money!”

“Seriously?!” Niall said. His upbringing had always made him very wary about not spending money on extravagances.

Naskia nodded. She placed a small piece of cloth in on top of Niall’s new bed.

“You should have just left it. I figured that it would have been pretty cheap. Are you ok for money?” Niall said. Naskia was pleased he sounded genuinely concerned.

“Yeah, I’ll just balance it out over the next few weeks. It’ll be ok….” Naskia said standing up and getting some clothes out of a drawer. She pulled her top off over her head. Niall turned around to give her privacy, still unsure of the protocol on how this relationship worked. Naskia giggled.

“You’re silly…” she said.

Niall gave her enough time to get changed and turned around. “I’m still not entirely comfortable with this yet….”

She had changed into a U-neck vest top and a small pair of shorts.

“We’re gonna have to get used to it sooner or later.” Naskia said. She picked up Niall’s pad and placed it on the bed while she got it. She pulled the covers over herself and flicked through the pad trying to figure out what file was a film. Niall hopped on to the bed and ran up the sloping covers and on to Naskia’s stomach.

“Want me to take a look?” he asked.

“If you like, it’s all gibberish so just a matter of luck I think.” Naskia said setting the pad down beside Niall.

Niall looked at the gibberish on the pad. The one detail that wasn’t in gibberish was the file size. He arranged in escalating order. He guessed the smallest files were going to be pictures and the largest would be the films. Naskia had already linked the pad to a screen on the wall at the end of her bed. She laughed. “Very clever, I wouldn’t have thought of that. To think I said this time yesterday you couldn’t do any kind of problem solving.”

Niall grinned. “I’m still not used to that being last night. I’ve slept 3 times since then so it feels like 3 days ago to me.”

He selected the largest file and it appeared on the cinema sized screen on the wall. Niall was pleased to see it was The Shawshank Redemption. “If you’re going to introduce an alien to human cinema there’s probably no better film.” He thought.

“This is a great film. Its set in the 1940’s which is about 70 Earth years ago. It’s about friendship.” Niall said.

“Sounds good.” Naskia said shifting and getting herself comfortable. She was careful not to throw Niall from his favourite spot.

Niall adjusted the covers behind him to help him sit up and watch the film. Naskia set her hand down over him like a blanket. “It can get pretty cold in here at night sometimes.” She said.

Niall was too comfy to lean back and say thanks but he decided to show his appreciation by shifting in his comfy position and placed his hands on top of Naskia’s.

The pair watched the film for the next 3 hours. Naskia found the film incredibly moving and at points had to stop to wipe away some tears. “Brooks was here” was a particularly testing scene for her. Around the last 20 minutes of the film Naskia unconsciously started stroking her index finger up and down Niall’s leg. She did it in the same way you would stroke the hand of a partner you are holding hands with. Niall found the whole situation very confusing. The finger stroking his bare leg was the same size as he was but it was still incredibly gentle and feminine. He couldn’t help but become aroused.

When the credits rolled Niall heard Naskia sniffle. “That was such a sweet film.” She sighed. “If people could see this was what humans were capable of I don’t think it would be long before we reconsidered our views on you.”

She curled her hand around Niall and gently rolled him into her palm and brought him up to her face.

“Thanks. I think it pretty much sums of the best and worst of humanity. Glad to hear you’re coming round to the idea of more than just me being considered equal. And I still have about a dozen or so films left to show you.” Niall replied attempting to subtlety hide his crotch.

“I just loved the friendship between Andy and Red. And then at the end when….wait…do you have an erection?!” Naskia said raising both eyebrows. “Niall?! How can you get turned on by such a nice film?!”

“It’s not my fault!” Niall yelled covering himself “you’ve been stroking my leg for half an hour now! What did you think was going to happen?”

Naskia blushed and tried to avoid making eye contact with Niall. “S..s..sorry. I didn’t realise I was doing that. Just tell me next time I’m bothering you.”

“I didn’t say it bothered me…” Niall replied.

Naskia grinned. Her smile was as wide as Niall was tall. “Well in that case….”

Naskia quickly sat up onto her knees and deposited Niall on his back on top of the bed covers. She stretched herself out as high as she could on her knees, easily clearing 90 feet. Niall watched dumbstruck as she pulled her vest top over her head and threw it on the floor. “Holy shit…..” he said under his breath. Swearing wasn’t something he did often.

Her massive breasts swayed 60 feet above him. Niall was enamoured with them. Milky white, full and soft looking they stood out 8 feet from her chest, curving gently outwards at the side and with a slight lip at the bottom. Her nipples were perfectly proportional and shaped and deep red in colour. She smiled down at him and dropped to all fours with her head hanging about 40 feet above him. Niall tried to keep eye contact but he was as helpless as any man would be when being straddled by a beautiful, naked woman.

“Now is it really fair that I have no top on and you still do?” she said.

Niall pulled his robe off over his head as fast as he could. Naskia laughed at just how desperate he appeared.

“Aww, you’re such a cute little thing.” Naskia said. She leaned down and kissed Niall softly and repeatedly on the chest. Niall felt a warm breeze as she exhaled through her nose as she kissed him. He reached his hand up and stroked her face. Niall was looking straight at her cheek as she had her face slightly diagonally so she didn’t set her nose on top of him. Her kisses were soft and warm and made Niall feel incredibly relaxed. She opened her mouth slightly and licked his tummy with her tongue. The feel of her taste buds brought him from relaxed to tingly in seconds. Niall wished he was big enough to kiss her back and hold her properly but he knew it would never happen.

Naskia returned to all fours and then leaned forward on her elbows dropping her chest down towards Niall. She carefully lowered her right breast towards him.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa….” Niall said putting his arms out on the underside of Naskia’s boob. He was all of a sudden worried about having 20 tonnes of flesh on top of him.

“Don’t worry, just guide me and I’ll follow you. I won’t hurt you.” She said softly.

Niall walked his hands across the skin of Naskia’s breast and guided her nipple to his face. It was still quite soft. He stroked the areola skin which soon swelled up making her nipple nearly 2 feet long and a foot across. Niall heard a soft moan rumble through the chest above him.

He wrapped his arms around the nipple as if it were the body of a woman and caressed it gently, trailing his fingers gently along its surface. He kissed the flesh and nipped with his teeth to give some extra sensation. He felt more rumbled moans vibrate through Naskia as she responded to him. She relaxed and Niall felt more weight on top of him, it wasn’t unbearable and he trusted Naskia to take care so he carried on kissing and caressing. Naskia had slipped a hand into her shorts and was now slowly playing with herself as she got more and more turned on by Niall.

Naskia felt her arms shaking and was forced to lower her face to the bed to help support herself. For having such small hands Niall was capable of sending shivers up her spine. She was worried about extra weight it would put on Niall but he kept going so she knew he was ok. Naskia was getting very wound up. If she was treating Niall as her pet as intended she would have flipped over and made him finish her off but that wasn’t the case and she wanted to let Niall do that by himself. She was so very tempted to take over. She reached her hand under her breast and under Niall and gently held him against it and then flipped over on to her back.

She looked down at Niall sitting on top of her boob looking a bit confused. “Your turn….” She said and smiled.

Niall felt Naskia scoop him on to her hand and she deposited him on top of her grinning mouth. His head was beside the bottom of her nose and his feet were resting on her chin. He was rather alarmed at being this close to a mouth that could potentially swallow him whole with little effort. He had gotten a good look down in to the blackness of her throat as he passed over her face and it sent shivers down his spine. She pursed her lips and then opened her mouth slightly which shifted him slightly, showing off a set of teeth each the size of his head in the process. Now Niall was really nervous. He wanted to use his arms to push himself up away from the maw below him but was terrified any misstep could lead to trouble.

“Nas, I’m really not comfortable being this close to your mouth….” He said with some anxiousness.

“Don’t worry” she whispered trying not to move her mouth too much “It’ll be ok.”

Niall tried to grasp on to something as she spoke but he couldn’t find anything. Naskia then opened her mouth slightly which panicked Niall further. He trusted her but the words “accidentally swallowed” were ringing in his head. Her tongue, much wider than Niall, slowly came up from beneath the parted lips and licked his torso. He had enjoyed it earlier when he was below it but was very nervous hanging over it. She then lifted him with it slightly and pushed him up her face leaving his legs resting on her lips and his crotch over the open space below him. Niall thought he knew what she was doing which worried him more. He didn’t know if his body could survive that amount of suction.

Naskia was enjoying moving Niall around with her tongue and she really wanted to open up and take him into her mouth but Niall had made it perfectly clear that he didn’t want that at all. She thought that this might be a happy medium not realising just how scared Niall was resting on top of her mouth. She’d placed Niall in a position where she could easily get to his erect penis. This was her first experience of doing anything like this with Human or Titan. She continued rubbing her clitoris as she caressed Niall with her tongue occasionally slipping a finger inside herself. She wanted to let out a moan but she decided it was best not to for Niall’s sake.

She started to carefully lick Niall’s stomach with the tip of her tongue, moving in slow circular motions. She was still unsure of what she was doing but slowly worked her way down to the tiny hard point hanging in to her mouth. She rubbed her tongue around it slowly and gently, after doing this for a minute or so she started to feel more relaxed and confident. She wanted to talk to Niall to ask him how he was but she decided not to risk startling him.

“Ok….this isn’t so bad” Niall told himself. It really wasn’t. Naskia’s tongue did feel great after all. The warm wash of her breath over him was soothing. He just had to switch off his mind or at least get it to focus on the sensation between his legs rather than the blackness at the back of Naskia’s throat. Naskia’s tongue shifted to moving up and down his shaft. The taste buds, each the size of a fingertip caressed him like a girl holding gently with both hands, only a million times better.

“Oh….wow” he moaned subconsciously as his eyes rolled back into his head. Naskia grinned happy with the response from Niall which caused Niall’s feet to drop from her lip and swung the lower half of his body into her mouth.

“Shit! Shit! Shit!” Niall’s mind screamed in sheer terror. The momentum of his lower half was causing him to slip further and further into her mouth. He reached out with his hands for anything to hold on to. The only thing in reach was her nose. He grabbed the rim of her nostril with both hands and pulled himself up as best he could but Naskia’s sharp incisors were digging into his stomach. He tried to stand on Naskia’s tongue but it was too slippy and his feet kept slipping off. His heart was pounding and his senses were tingling with adrenaline.

“Please Naskia! Help me!” He screamed. He’d only been hanging there for about 10 seconds but it felt like hours.

“Why isn’t she helping me?” he thought.

Naskia was secretly enjoying his plight; she desperately wanted to let this play out. The feeling of having a tiny man hanging in her mouth, his feet kicking off her tongue as he cried for her help made her feel powerful, it was a feeling she didn’t get often and she liked it. She originally thought he was just a bit anxious but his screaming let her know it was a lot worse than that. He sounded absolutely terrified. It only excited her more but her conscience wouldn’t let her ignore him anymore. Niall felt a pinch at his side as Naskia plucked him from her face and sat up. He could smell where her fingers had been but was too frightened to care.

“Niall what’s wrong?” Naskia asked holding him between 2 fingers in front of her face. He’d gone totally pale and was noticeably shaking in her grip. Niall stared at her mouth as she talked; he was happy to be away from it but had become very aware that being held in her massive fingers she could force him in there any time she chose to.

“I really, REALLY don’t like that….” He said trying to regain his cool.

“Oh….sorry….I thought you were enjoying it. I’ve not done it before so I’m not sure wh…..” Naskia said before Niall cut across her.

“No! You were great! Really great! I…just…” Niall stopped unable to continue.

“Please? What’s wrong?” Naskia asked. She blinked her big doe eyes at him subconsciously.

“I…I…I…” he looked down at his feet dangling 60 feet above the bed and then to her stomach. He felt a shiver run up his spine again. He didn’t know what scared him more, her mouth or the confines of her stomach. “I have this crazy fear of being eaten. Well not so crazy since you could eat me and it just terrifies me, I’ve never been this afraid in my life.”

Naskia let out a cute sounding “awwk”. The kind a girl makes when she sees a kitten playing with a ball of yarn. Niall didn’t like it one bit. He never bared his soul to anyone and this was the reason why.

“You know I’d never eat you right?” She asked secretly wondering what it would actually feel like.

“I know, I know. I trust you but it’s a primal thing. I can’t turn it off. I was ok underneath; it was on top that was the problem.” Niall replied.

“Ok, we won’t do that again ok?” Naskia replied with a smile hoping this would bring him round. She felt her sense of arousal fade away as she became more concerned with Niall’s first real moment of vulnerability.

Niall nodded still not making eye contact. Naskia waited for him to reply.

“Can you put me on the floor please?” he asked.

Naskia was concerned. It was a very odd request.

“Are you sure? I think you’re better staying with me for now.” She said gently stroking Niall’s back.

Niall shivered as she touched him. It was all getting a bit much and he just needed to get a bit of space.

“Please Nas.”

“O…….k” she said getting out of bed and crouching down setting Niall down in front of her.

Niall felt a bit better to be free of her grip and standing firmly on the ground. Naskia was casting a dark shadow as she loomed over him and he still felt nervous.

“Can you stand up please?” he asked calmly.

“Niall what’s going on?” Naskia asked standing up nearly to her full height. She was bending over slightly so she could still see him.

“Nothing I promise.” He shouted up to her.

He hadn’t seen her from down here before. He was slightly taken aback at just how far up she went. His mind started to focus more on this new perspective.

“Can you just stand up straight? I just want to see something….”

Naskia did as she was asked and stood up straight. She felt odd standing naked, except for some shorts, in the middle of her room. She would give Niall a couple of minutes before ending this.

Niall was standing about 30 feet from Naskia’s right foot. She had done as she requested and stood up straight. He was shaking, he wasn’t sure if it was from being cold and naked or from terror. His head was feeling fuzzy and he could hear his heart pounding in his ears. Despite Naskia’s reassurances and the time he had to recover the terror of falling half into her mouth had really rattled him.

He looked around taking in the world from his new perspective. This was his true perspective. Not table tops or Naskia’s hand but on the floor, standing beside her as he would any other person. He could barely see her face over her breasts even from 30 feet away. He slowly walked over to her feet looking up to her face the whole time. Her face slowly disappeared like the moon setting behind hills. He approached her big toe which was 3 feet long and came up just below his knees. He looked up and admired her long legs stretching 60 feet above him, the flat expanse of her stomach which was the size of a house front and then her massive breasts obscuring everything else.

Niall slowly walked along her foot which was easily 3 times his height in length until he reached her leg. His head was level with her ankle just about. Niall was stopped between her legs and arched his head straight back. The feeling of terror he had felt earlier when he had fallen into Naskia’s mouth started to creep up on him again. He had always known just how big Naskia was but it had never really sunk in. Falling into her mouth and standing on the floor and comparing himself to her really hit it home, he was miniscule in comparison. He felt like he was nothing but a mouse to her. Somewhere inside him a primal survival mechanism had kicked in and was telling him to run, to get away from her, that she could kill him in a split second without any thought.

“It’s ok….it’s ok. She’s your friend. She’d never hurt you.” Niall tried to calm himself feeling the panic rise within him. He was breathing quickly and shallowly. He tried to call out for help but he couldn’t catch his breath. He felt light headed, the pounding of his heart was now deafening, he tried to grasp for breath but he couldn’t and everything quickly went black.