Luke enthusiastically flung himself from Aisell’s chin, forgetting just how long the drop was and landed in a heap on her neck. From a distance it looked delicate and slender, frail even, however up close it was anything but. It shuddered below him as the drunken blonde giggled at his error and Luke waited a few seconds before shakily standing up. He took a few seconds to ponder over just how enormous this delicate part of Aisell was. It contained both her oesophagus and trachea which were probably both easily large enough for him to slide down. It was a sobering thought, though not sobering enough to remove any of the large quantity of alcohol from his system. Aisell, his benevolent protector, could easily swallow him whole if she pleased. She had put him chest deep into her mouth only a minute before and it didn’t seem to bother her in the slightest.

“She’d never do that…” Luke reminded himself and shook off the fanciful notion and refocused himself on the rather enjoyable task he had ahead of him.

Luke whistled as he looked down the long expanse of Aisell’s body. Directly ahead of him her chest gently rose up peaking at roughly his height on either side of her chest leaving a valley of cleavage wide enough for him to walk through either side. He tore his gaze from the inviting looking mounds ahead of him and followed the view down the immense body through the gap in between. He could just about make out her sternum dropping to her wide, flat stomach and beyond that her right leg arched upwards casually.

In his haste to follow Aisell’s instructions Luke took a few quick steps forward without thinking quite how to proceed. He stepped up off her neck and on to the bony surface of the titanic blonde’s upper chest when he realised he had no idea how he should actually go about pleasing her.

“Fuck…” Luke muttered stopping dead in his tracks. “How do you go about pleasing a girl as big as a ship?”

“The same as any other girl fool!” A rather more smooth and confident voice replied from somewhere inside of his drunken mind. It almost sounded like Barry White speaking to him from beyond the grave. “Give her all your moves, treat her nice and tender…she’s just like any other girl. But ya know…bigger!”

“There’s no way I could pull that off! It’s hard enough getting a normal sized girl off.” The normal mildly timid Luke responded.

“Naw bro relax! You’re Luke dude! The same Luke who made Vicky Steiner ruin the back seat of your car! Just get in there and treat her like any other lady!” The voice with attitude encouraged.

“Yer right…” Luke smiled “I can do this!”

Luke turned round and walked back to Aisell’s neck leaving her a bit confused as to what he was up to. He dropped to his hands and knees as the underside of her chin rose up like a wall in front of him and he started to tenderly kiss the soft, sensitive skin of her neck, working his way down, occasionally dragging his tongue along, tasting her sweet skin.

“Mmmmm” Aisell moaned “So that’s why you came back…”

Luke could feel her vocal chords vibrating beneath his right hand as she spoke. It made his fingertips tingle. He kept kissing the soft flesh and delicately ran his fingertips along the skin hoping that it would feel nice to Aisell.

“Ohhh…I’m impressed. Taking your time rather than jumping right in. I know some Titan men who could learn a thing or two from you!” Aisell spoke as she ran a hand back and forth across her stomach. She was very tempted to start without Luke she was that wound up but that would be very rude indeed.

After spending several minutes working his way down Aisell’s neck Luke decided it was time to move on. He contemplated standing up but realised Aisell would probably enjoy the sensation of him crawling over her skin a lot more. He started to crawl down the indent of her neck, dragging his lower legs along her skin as he went.

He crawled along the soft skin on to the hard bone at the top of her rib cage, he had a choice. Right or left? Luke decided it would be impolite to do one and not the other but went to his right first. The ground beneath him started to soften as he went from crawling along on top of hard bone and tight sinew to the very top of Aisell’s modest, but comparatively enormous breast. Had Luke been standing the nipple perched on top would probably have come up to his neck. He could feel the ground beneath him start to shake gently as it moved with his weight.

He paused for a second as he felt a warm caress on his bare back as Aisell stroked him with a fingertip. He bent up into her touch enjoying it immensely.

“Mmmm…you’re doing a really good job. I’m very excited to see what you’ll do next!” Aisell’s voice had a soft and sultry edge he hadn’t heard from her before.

“Lemme get back to it then…” Luke whispered still bending into her finger.

Aisell withdrew her finger realising Luke wouldn’t move as long as it was there. “Off you go…”

Luke shuddered and dropped back to all fours, the breast beneath him rocking as he crawled forward to his goal. The heat coming from the small hill of flesh was warm but mellow; it excited Luke yet more as he neared the slightly swollen red nipple. He stopped just short of the deep red areola and knelt with his legs either side of it. He could feel the Titaness’ eyes watching him, waiting for him to touch the sensitive skin and he wanted to draw it out just a bit more.

He went to reach out for the tip of the foot high nipple in front of him. His fingers were almost upon it when he pulled back, realising he could do so much more from this perspective. On a Human woman his finger would cover almost her whole nipple; here his hand wouldn’t touch her nipple if he placed it at the edge of her areola. A drunken smile crept across his face as he realised, despite being incredibly small in comparison to the magnificent Aisell he could still have a significant effect on her.

Luke turned his hand over and dropped the back of his fingers to the delicate red skin below. He felt warmth against the back of his hand as his fingers made contact and he daintily dragged it along the soft crinkled skin, following the inner circumference of the giant areola. He could see and feel the skin contract and tighten to his delicate touch. He felt the ground quake beneath him as Aisell let out a moan and shuddered.

Pleased with his efforts so far Luke turned his hand over and brought in a second and started to caress just outside the nipple, pressing in with his fingers and stroking the surface, round and round.

“Ooooooh” Aisell moaned “Luke, that’s really nice…why didn’t we do this days ago?”

Luke couldn’t help himself. He bent down and nipped at the edge of her nipple eliciting a pleasurable yelp from Aisell. “I dunno…you were all ‘bla bla bla I dun see you like that bla bla bla’”

Aisell lowered a finger to Luke’s hair and ruffled it before running it down his neck and spine. “Just shut up and keep doing whatever it is you’re doing!”

Luke dragged himself away from the now fully erect nipple in front of him and crawled down the slope towards the other peak.

“Where are you going!?” Aisell cried out frustrated Luke wasn’t carrying on.

Luke felt his knees strike a bony rib and then his hands press into the supple skin of her breast. “Shush! I know what I’m doing!”

“Mmmmm…that you do” Aisell cooed as she felt his fingertips stroke the sensitive skin of her

Left nipple, her hand was slowly moving down her stomach towards her legs unable to resist the urges building inside of her.

The drunk human stroked the base of the hard nipple in front of him as Aisell moaned behind him. He cupped his hands around it, squeezing and stroking it. Even with both hands spread wide he couldn’t fit them around the large, red nub. He slowly moved his fingers upwards, running them through the creases of the tough skin. He couldn’t wait any longer. He bent over and started to kiss and lick the nipple all over. His focus was lost in the haze of sight, sound, smell and feel of the gigantic body he was sitting on. All that was left was his lust for her.

Aisell moaned loudly and arched her back. She placed her hand over Luke, pinning him to her breast and stopped him from falling. He didn’t seem to care. She could still feel his tiny tongue and lips licking and kissing causing more and more frustration to build up inside of her. She dropped back to her bed with a thud and she felt the tiny Humans head impact off her nipple.

“Woops…” she said opening her hand revealing Luke holding the side of his face.

He groggily stood up on shaky legs, a combination of the blow to his head, the drink and the not so firm ground beneath him causing him to fall over and tumble down her breast and landing in the valley of her cleavage.

“Sorry Lukey…I’ll make it up to you. I promise.” Aisell said stroking his back with a fingertip and helping him up.

“You damn well better!” Luke got up and rubbed a sore arm and looked up to Aisell’s smiling face craning down above him.

Aisell grinned and bit her lip. “Now stop teasing me! I can’t take anymore!”

“I’ll do as I damn well please!” Luke yelled with more than a hint of drunkenness in his voice as he turned and ran down her torso and across her belly towards the tuft of dirty blonde hair between her legs. He saw Aisell lift an arm from across her stomach, clearing his route to between her legs. He caught sight of a pair of glistening fingers coming out from between her legs.

“Dirty girl started without me!” Luke grumbled as he slowed down approaching his destination.

He stepped onto a carpet of dirty blonde hair, it felt coarse on the soles of his feet and some came up well past his ankles. He could smell her scent in the air; it played with his drink addled mind and drew him forward without hesitation. He didn’t stop to think that what he was about to do could possibly put him in any kind of danger. He was still doing his best to treat the eight hundred tonne woman as if she weighed little more than eight stone.

Luke dropped to his chest and dropped his head down over Aisell’s pelvis between her legs, blood rushing to his head as he did. He took a long, deep breath in, letting Aisell’s intoxicating scent fill his head. It had been so long since he had smelled that smell and it was driving him insane. He twisted round and swung his legs down over the drop and grabbed on tight to some of the coarse hair and lowered himself to his goal.

Luke braced his legs against the plush outer walls of Aisell’s crotch where it was still mostly dry. He could see droplets of moisture dabbed around the pink inner lips which would make them far too slippery to rappel down. He let go with one hand and grabbed another handful of short hairs further down, lowering himself to face height with her swollen clit.

“Hello there little fella!” Luke said burying his face in it, licking and nipping at it furiously. He grabbed on to the pubic hair tightly as Aisell bolted upright and let choked out a gasp before falling back down to the bed.

As Aisell slammed down on the bed Luke was thrown from his perch and found his legs dangling down into front of the moist open lips. He could feel his lower half starting to slip between the warm, moist flesh. He felt his erection rub against the warm, moist lips and Luke’s entire body shuddered with delight.

Luke tried to pull himself up but his scrawny arms had been robbed of their strength by drink and lust. “The universe is clearly trying to tell me something…” He lowered himself further, his feet placing themselves on the base of the slippery opening.

“Errrrgh…” Luke groaned as he used his sore arms to lower himself down while angling himself inside of Aisell. He could feel her legs tensing and untensing as she fought to control her urge to throw her hands between her legs and thrust him deep inside of her. He could hear soft moaning coming from the other end of the bed telling him he was doing something right. He lost his grip as she shifted and tumbled back. He expected to fall back and on to the bed but he was already waist deep in Aisell’s vagina. It clung to his legs, holding him in place and causing him to lean back, circling his arms trying to pull himself back up from the uncomfortable position.

He felt a gentle touch at his back as Aisell reached down realising her partner needed some help.

“You need some help lil guy?” Aisell giggled somewhere far in the distance.

Luke thrashed against Aisell’s touch, his pride dented somewhat. “I don’t need help! I got this!”

His kicking and thrashing was too much for the drunken blonde and she scooped his arms under two fingers forcing him to kick more. She pushed him deeper inside of her feeling his tiny feet kicking against her sensitive insides. She held him there for a few seconds breathing heavily and trying to stop her hand from forcing Luke as far inside of her as she could. It had been a long time since she had felt anything other than her own fingers in her nethers.

“Let me do this ya big bimbo!” Luke yelled feeling rather annoyed at essentially being used like a sex toy. He kept kicking and thrashing not realising just how much of an effect he was having.

Aisell pulled him out as far as his upper legs and bent up so she could see him. She smiled down at Luke causing him to stop thrashing and look up into her ice blue eyes.

“You have NO idea how good your kicking about feels! You’re the one doing this…I’m just making sure you don’t get yourself killed.” Aisell’s eyes narrowed and her smile developed a devilish charm to it refilling Luke’s confidence.

Luke started to kick again and rocked from side to side between her fingers. Aisell lay back down and started to slowly push Luke back into the moist, warm cave. Luke looked up the wall of woman in front of him and the sheer enormity of the lips he was being pushed between. Somewhere in his mind a penny dropped and something Aisell said rang in his head.

“You don’t get yourself killed…” he heard.

“Ohhhhh shit.” He said kicking and thrashing still eager to please the Titaness. He was becoming acutely aware that if he wasn’t happy she could push him far inside of her and once inside he wouldn’t be able to get out without her help. If he actually made it out.

She pushed him in until her fingers made contact with her crotch. Luke kicked up checking to see if there was a particularly sensitive spot where he hoped. He heard Aisell moan and felt the powerful muscles clamp down on his legs making it harder and harder to move. He shook his head as bitter tasting juices ran down her hand and across his cheek.

He fought as hard as he could but the walls just held him tighter and tighter as Aisell got more and more turned on. There was a tug at his shoulders as Aisell started to rock him back and forth inside of her. The tightness on his body loosened for a few seconds and he kicked out as hard as he could, kicking and thrashing all around him.

“Oh…ooooh” Aisell groaned as she gyrated Luke’s tiny body inside of her soaking vagina. She could feel juices running all over her fingers. Luke’s feet and legs kicked and thrashed seemingly at randomly, stimulating her in ways she didn’t think possible. She was breathing heavily now, her legs shifting her body rocking gently in time with the rhythm of her hand.

Occasionally Luke’s struggling grew weaker as her powerful muscles would clamp down on him. She was only halfway to orgasm. If she came while he was in there she’d probably crush any of his bones that were unfortunate enough to be in the way. What’s more, she was finding it harder and harder not to thrust his tiny, finger sized form deep inside of her and use his entire body for her own pleasure.

“ARGH!” she screamed in her head and ground her teeth, her hand shaking as two sides of her drunken mind fought over what she should do.

Luke was getting rather nervous. His legs and chest were starting to ache from the intense pressure. His mouth tasted bitter and he was pretty sure he’d swallowed more female juices in the last two minutes than he had done in his entire sexual career. He was about to tap out when he felt a strong tug beneath his arms and was pulled out of the fleshy cave with a slurp. The cold air washed over him, cooling his skin after in the intense heat of the Titaness’ insides. He looked up the long, pale plain of her magnificent body to her face framed by her dirty blonde hair. Her skin was flushed and her lips sat red in a pout. The two icy pools of her eyes were the only things that gave away the deep torrent of desire coursing through her.

“Mmmmm…you did good lil Luke. But I can’t afford any more vets bills!” Aisell cooed slowly drawing him towards her face.

Luke did his best to bury the fear he had just been feeling but Aisell had already rumbled him. “I don’t need any special treatment. I can fuck as good as the next guy…”

“Ohhh that you can…” Aisell said holding him just a foot or two from her pouting lips. “That’s why I’m worried. You get me any more excited and you’ll end up dead!” She reached her tongue from her mouth and ran it up his leg towards his erect crotch. “But I’m not tagging you out just yet!” an enormous grin erupted on her face.

She dropped the miniscule man onto her face, his crotch slipping between her lips. She puckered and sucked softly, holding him there while she caressed his erection with the tip of her tongue.

“Ooooooh that’s good…” Luke groaned and slouched motionless on to her face.

Aisell suppressed a smile and slowly moved her now free hand down from her neck, over her right breast catching her swollen nipple with her thumb. Across her ribs and her smooth stomach, savouring the anticipation and the feeling of Luke occasionally squirming at the slightest motion of her tongue. She closed her eyes and plunged two fingers deep inside of her, reaching and pressing her sensitive innards whilst simultaneously stroking her clit with the index finger of her left hand.

“Fuuuuuuck” Luke groaned as Aisell massaged his throbbing prick with her lips. He could feel the Titaness beneath him tremble occasionally and roll her head as she worked her fingers inside of herself. He had felt mildly emasculated but she was right, there was a good chance he wouldn’t have made it out of her alive. He realised he was just along for the ride at this point but Aisell was more than making it up to him.

Her tongue lapped against his tingling head and Luke tensed up realising he was about to blow. “Hold on man…wait for her. Don’t want her thinking all Humans are….woooooah!”

Aisell suddenly rocked her head back and opened her mouth wide involuntarily letting out a moan and causing Luke to fall into yet another, warm moist orifice in her body. She quickly caught him on her tongue and gently held him against the roof of her mouth. Her legs were trembling, sweat was dripping off of her and she writhing around on her bed almost beyond control. She could feel it. Just a few more little tweaks and the release she hadn’t felt in over a year would wash over her.

Luke wanted to cover his ears as Aisell’s moans filled her mouth like feminine rolls of thunder. Initially he’d not been overly keen on the idea of falling towards her gullet but at least it had stopped him from coming early and potentially ruining her fun. He was now quite happy where he was, her mattress sized tongue undulating beneath his entire body, working his erection as it went. He was covered in cum, saliva and more than few bruises but he didn’t care. He was in ecstasy. Over eighteen months by himself. No one else, no women and no sex and this was the way he broke his dry spell. Soaking wet and inside the mouth of someone who was practically a goddess.

Aisell’s moans got louder and louder as she got closer and closer to coming. Her tongue worked Luke harder and faster, she was desperately trying to satisfy him as well as herself. Luke squeezed his eyes shut as he felt his dick about to blow all over the tongue beneath him. He felt himself pressed tighter to the roof of her mouth as the tongue worked on its goal. Each individual warm, wet taste bud caressing every part of him body as it did.

The world turned back and a long, thunderous moan rocked the world around him. He was squashed flat against the roof of the orgasming woman’s mouth as she tried to hold him in place while her head arched back. Luke couldn’t hold on any longer as the giant muscle pressed tightly on his crotch and he unloaded and groaned at what felt like the longest orgasm of his life. His body went limp against the powerful tongue as he lost the will to fight on. The pressure, the heat, the noise, the alcohol and his long overdue release were too much for Luke’s drink and sex high brain and he quickly slipped smiling into unconsciousness.

Luke’s world was black and it felt like everything was spinning.

“Ohhh…what…the…my head…ooooh my head!?” Luke groaned realising his head felt like it was being pounded on by a pneumatic drill. “Where am I? What happened?”

He blinked slowly realising he had his eyes shut. It took a few more attempts but he finally managed to hold his eyes open. The world was still spinning and he could feel something churning inside of him. He pressed his hands to the side of his head trying to stop the world from spinning. He could feel something caught in his crook of his left arm. After his vision steadied he looked over at the strange, large nub. It took him a few seconds to realise it was a nipple. A very large nipple. He followed the dully lit landscape up to see Aisell’s head lying back on her pillow softly snoring away, sleeping.

“What the…” Luke muttered not knowing how he’d gotten himself there. He got quick flashes of images from earlier in the night. A giant mouth, a tongue, a smiling face, fingers and a very personal view of Aisell’s nethers.

He rose shakily to his knees feeling like he was about to die at any minute. The pounding in his head had intensified. He was sweating and freezing cold. His stomach was churning and he was starting to shake.

“Oh god…oh god!” Luke blurted and dove towards Aisell’s side as fast as he could. He could feel his throat retching. He held on just long enough to scamper to the edge of Aisell’s waterbed like breast before vomiting off the side of the sleeping Titan and down to the bed below. He heaved over and over again, far more came out than Luke realised could ever fit inside of him. The force of his hurls soon dropped and he hung further and further over the dizzyingly high drop trying not to vomit on to his friend. She would most likely be less than pleased if he did.

Luke was mostly successful in his efforts and managed to keep all but a few dribbles from landing on Aisell. He collapsed spent on top of her breast. Broken, in agony and completely worn out. He was sweating profusely and freezing cold.

“Aisell…Aisell…” he groaned but there was no response. He was too weak to cry out and she was too far gone to hear him.

He dragged himself round to face the direction he’d come from and crawled along on his belly up to the peak of the soft, warm hill. Despite the heat Aisell was giving off with no blanket it left Luke feeling a little chilly. He collapsed in a heap beside the soft, warm nipple. He placed his arms around it, feeling it stiffen slightly to his touch and he pulled his worn body into it. It felt warm against his skin like a large hot water bottle. The world was still spinning behind his eyelids and he clung to Aisell like a sailor to a bit of flotsam on a rough sea.

“Errghh….I’m gonna die…” Luke groaned as he slowly drifted into an uneasy sleep.