Naskia set Niall down on the end of the bath. Niall had seen her use the shower before but usually if she went for a bath it was by herself. Naskia activated a wall panel beside the bath and set the specifications for the bath. Temperate, depth required once she was in, fragrance. She decided to keep bubbles to a minimum for Niall’s sake.

She entered the settings and Niall watched with amazement as the bath filled up from numerous holes which appeared in the side. It took only seconds for the bath to fill. It looked warm and inviting and smelled almost like pollen. Naskia pulled her vest top over her head and smiled when she caught Niall gawking at her. She loved that even after all the time they’d spent together she could grab his attention that easily. She slipped off her bottoms and dipped a toe into the bath.

“Ow…” she winced as the water was slightly too hot, she gave herself a few seconds to adjust to the temperature and slowly eased herself into the bath.

Niall watched as Naskia slid herself into the bath and noted the slightly pink tinted water level rose at least 25 feet to accommodate her. Some quick mental calculations told Niall she probably displaced nearly as much water as a WW2 era submarine. The bathtub itself was the size of a small dry-dock and the water had small patches of bubbles floating on top of it like surf. Niall whistled on autopilot and Naskia shot him a look.

“What was the whistle for?” she asked pretending to be annoyed.

“Ohh nothing…” Niall replied not wanting to insult her.

She tended to take offense when Niall compared her to things. She was particularly annoyed at finding out she was bigger than the Earth landmark The Statue of Liberty. Niall had joked if she helped ensure Humans were made citizens of The Empire, the Statue could be remade in her image; Niall found the thought of a Statue of Naskia on Earth that was smaller than her quite funny.

Naskia sat up in the bath and used her arms to cover her chest to annoy Niall. Her large chest still spilled out over her arms.

“Tell me or no view for you.” She said and stuck out her tongue.

“Fine, I worked out that your weight is comparable to a small warship. I was impressed so I whistled.”

Naskia gasped and dropped her arms to her sides sulking. Niall enjoyed the wobble of her chest as she did.

“Niall!” she said with a huff.

Niall didn’t want to lose his bath time invitation. “It’s a good thing! Warships are considered sleek and beautiful, take it as a compliment.”

“Hmmm…” Naskia said.

She leaned forward and plucked Niall up from the end of the bath and lay back down in the bath. She dropped him on top of a slippery boob and Niall grabbed hold of her nipple to stop himself from sliding down her chest. Naskia started to lower herself deeper and deeper into the bath.

The water rose and soon Naskia’s lower torso was completely submerged. Niall watched the water start to rise up the side of the boob he was clinging to. The water soon washed over her upper chest and he found himself sitting on top of a small island.

“Nas…I’d like a bath, not a swim.” Niall said from his every shrinking island.

“I’m sorry, I wish I could help you but someone sunk this warship and as the captain you’re expected to go down with the ship.” Naskia giggled.

Niall stood up as best he could on the slippery, soft skin and gave a stern salute as the water washed up over his feet and then up to his knees. Naskia suddenly slipped forward and Niall found the ground beneath him disappear. He splashed into the warm water and found himself swimming in front of Naskia’s laughing face.

“Hi.” Niall said swimming up to her.

“Having fun?” Naskia asked.

“Sort of, there’s nowhere to rest and I’m a bit sore.”

“Awww. Poor you, if only you hadn’t been so mean.” She said.

Naskia was using her size to her advantage so Niall decided to use his.

“Nas, if you don’t give me somewhere to sit down I’ll pee in your bath.” Niall said well aware he was swimming directly in front of her mouth.

“Wow, you really know how to charm a girl don’t you?” She said sitting up and creating a bath in her cleavage deep enough for Niall to sit in comfortably.

Niall swam the short distance to Naskia’s chest and then lay down on his back between the two mounds either side of him looking up at Naskia.

He breathed a sigh of relief. The warm water felt good on his sore bruise now he had a chance to relax.

“Better then?” Naskia asked.

“Much.” He replied closing his eyes and leaning on the breast to his right to keep his head supported.

“So your blog…..” Naskia said.

Niall instantly felt his relaxed mood disappear. The last conversation they had on this topic didn’t end well. He sat up and looked up at her face floating above him.

“Don’t get nervous. I read it; I probably should have done that before talking to you about it in the first place.” Naskia said.

“Oh….” Niall said shifting. He was still pretty nervous.

“You were right; there’s a lot of support out there for you. I’m really surprised about the comments from the Human Owners Society though. I thought they would offer you the most support.” Naskia said.

“Apparently Titans can be just as irrational as Humans. I suspect they’re worried I will try to spark some sort of Human uprising.” Niall said feeling less nervous. He was happy Naskia seemed to be on the same page as him.

Naskia laughed. “I doubt that will ever happen. Bred Humans are nothing like you. They’re totally obedient and friendly, not very smart usually. They act like any other pet really. Your biggest challenge is going to be showing people just how different modern Humans are from their domesticated counterparts.”

“I don’t really like domesticated….subjugated sounds better.” Niall said.

Naskia shot him a look that made him worried for a second before laughing.

“Whatever the word you’ll need to show people just how like us you really are.” Naskia said her eyes shining brightly.

“You have an idea….?” Niall asked.

Naskia was pleased she was the one being clever for a change.

“Well the reporter probably would love an interview. We could invite her here and she could sit and have tea and talk to you and see you as a clever Human…..or…” She said deliberately leaving a pause.

“Or?”

“Or we invite her to the holosuite and you can talk with her. Do the interview and then end the program. She will see you as a Titan first, Human second.” Naskia said.

Niall mulled over the idea. It was brilliant. Show off his coding skills, Earth culture and get her to see him as one of them.

“Nas, that’s brilliant! You’re clearly not as a dumb as you seem.” He said.

Naskia gasped and slid further into the bath dunking Niall in the process. The wave she created washed him down the bath until he was treading water above her stomach.

“Ok I deserved that. It’s a great idea. It really is. Will you contact her for me?”

Naskia placed her hand under Niall and he settled into it glad to have somewhere to rest.

“I thought you should directly. I don’t want to seem to be acting on your behalf. She needs to see you acting independently of me.” She said.

“You’re full of good ideas today.” Niall replied.

Naskia’s smile disappeared.

“I just wish I’d read the blog before I stormed in and got all mad. I really messed up…” she said.

Niall looked down as his feet below the water.

“Not like I did any better; I could have explained instead of just berating you and pushing you to your breaking point. I really didn’t mean what I said…you’re not…a whore.” He said swallowing at the last part. He wasn’t sure how she’d react to hearing it.

“Can we just draw a line under it and move on?” Niall continued.

She smiled and lifted him to her face and kissed him softly on his chest to reassure him.

“I think we need to talk about what went wrong in the first place…” Naskia said.

“What do you mean?” Niall was perfectly happy to use the tried and tested “Irish Method” for dealing with problems. Pretend they don’t exist.

“Well you like your privacy, you like having your projects and surprises and I don’t mind that; even though I hate surprises. But the really big stuff, equations, blogs and that sort of thing I think you should include me on.” She tried to look soft but she knew it was important.

“This whole thing started because we didn’t talk to each other. You left me out of the loop and then I flipped out without speaking to you first. We have to communicate. We get on really well so I don’t see how that ever became a problem.” She continued.

“I can see what you’re getting at. I agree. This whole mess started because I decided to play things close to my chest. It was a stupid decision.” Niall replied.

Naskia laughed. “Yeah we both were pretty stupid.”

“So we’re good? I won’t keep anything from you and we go back to how things were before?” Niall asked.

“Only if you promise me I’m totally forgiven.” She said.

“Only if you forgive me first.” Niall said stroking her bottom lip.

“Done.” She said smiling.

She sensed that there was still a bit of awkwardness between them despite the air feeling a bit clearer. She decided to move on with her bath. She sat up in the bath exposing her torso; she placed Niall on her shoulder and grabbed her body scrub.

She squeezed a large pile of goo into her hand and lathered it up. Niall watched from his vantage point on her shoulder as she rubbed the sweet smelling foam into her skin. She massaged it into her two massive breasts which raised and shook as she caressed them. Niall could feel the vibration run through her body as they dropped back to her chest when she finished lathering them and moved on to her arms.

“Enjoying the show?” she asked.

Niall was but he hated having to sit back and be teased. If he was Titan sized he wouldn’t have been able to restrain himself.

He looked down at her chest, glistening with soap and had an idea. He was sitting crossed legged on her shoulder. He swung his legs down over her shoulder and then pushed himself off down her chest.

The slippery soap accelerated him quickly down the near vertical drop along her skin. Naskia didn’t notice him initially; she spotted the quick blur after a second or two and giggled. Niall raised his arms back over his head as the vertical slope started to level out after nearly 20 feet as he slid down her left breast. He flew off her breast at considerable speed and splashed down in the water near her knees.

Naskia was still giggling at being used as a slide by the little man when Niall surfaced. He was splashing about a bit. Naskia realised he was in a bit of trouble and quickly scooped him up.

“What’s wrong?” she said. Niall was lying in her palm clutching his side.

“Landed on my side, it hurts a bit.” He winced.

“Do you want me to get the medical scanner?” she asked.

“Yeah….maybe…ow.”

Naskia set him down on the edge of the bath and got out of the bath showering Niall with water as she clambered over him. She ran through to the kitchen. She grabbed the medkit and quickly ran back to the bathroom. The sight of Naskia running, still soapy and dripping wet, distracted him from the pain in his side.

“I saw that you…” she muttered lowering herself back into the water.

She ran the medical scanner over Niall and waited for the results. All looked ok. Ribs were still intact and no more internal bleeding.

“You’ve not done any damage to yourself. Looks like the impact just hurt your chest. Has it got any better?” she asked.

“A wee bit but it’s still aching. You seriously need to look into some painkillers though. Can I not go to the hospital? Even the vet sounds good at this point.” He said.

“I really can’t afford it or we’d have gone already. What with buying your stuff and my rent…..oh no! Rent!” She said.

“What?” Niall asked sensing the panic in her voice.

“I need to pay double rent now. I really can’t afford that. What are we going to do?!” She really was worried.

“Can your father help you?” Niall asked.

“I doubt it. He doesn’t earn a huge amount of money. He’s always tried to give away as much of his work as possible away, to better society…I don’t want to have to rely on him anyway.” She said.

Niall couldn’t help but feel this was somehow his fault. If he had exercised better judgement then Kiri would still be here. Naskia had gone a bit pale despite being in the warm bath. He would have to come up with a legal way of making money. It was unfair to expect her to carry him for the rest of his life.

“I’ll see what I can do to help….” Niall said.

Naskia laughed. “I’m not trying to be mean but how can you help?!”

“I don’t know but I’m a genius. I’ll figure something out.”

Naskia scooped him up in her hand and placed him back in the bath on her chest.

“You’re sweet to offer but I really don’t think there’s anything you can do….just let me think.” Naskia said leaning back a bit and looking up as she thought.

Niall didn’t take kindly to being patronised. He wanted to tell her off for dismissing him but decided that wouldn’t be the best way to go. He sat back himself and thought about how he could help.

After a few minutes of sitting in silence Naskia opened her mouth.

“Well I could always sing in bars for a bit of money….but I hate singing in public. Or I could sell my body but somehow I don’t think that would help my career…..”

She sighed.” I don’t know what to do.”

“Can I tell you my idea?” Niall said.

“How could you possibly help?! You may be smart but you’re teeny!” Naskia said frustrated.

“Naskia seriously; relax. How much do people usually pay for holosuite adventure programs?”

“Ehhh….30 or 40 I think. Depending on how long and complex it is, why?” Naskia replied.

“Are there any programs about a Titan experiencing what it’s like to be a Human? Being small, the low gravity, exploring the environment, playing with giant women, that sort of thing.” Niall asked.

Naskia’s eyes lit up realising what he was getting at.

“You want to sell your program?!” she said snatching him from her chest.

“Yes….is that a problem?”

“But I’m in it! My room is in it!” Naskia said feeling a bit violated.

“Well obviously we change the room. Stick in a big boobed blonde and program different settings; playful, angry, sad, horny, that sort of thing. Let people either hide from her or explore the room or whatever they want. It should only take a few more days to finish off. I can meet the reporter after and mention it to her. Try and get some interest.” Niall said.

“How hard would it be to make the girl fully customisable?” Naskia asked now intrigued.

“Ehhh…it would be fairly complex. Also it could be a bit creepy if you have people making their exes or classmates. Do you think it will sell?”

“Well make it and I’ll find someone to test it on. We can take it from there.” Naskia was now excited. She could cover rent, expenses and food for the next 2 months. Even if they only sold a few copies to students it could be a big help.

Naskia grinned at him. She was very happy that the little man could potentially be an equal to her in terms of earning money. If the game took off he could potentially out earn her. She sat up in the bath; the computer was automatically cycling the water to keep the temperature steady and she was still very comfortable.

She lowered Niall down from her face and he sat in her palm in front of a 20 ton breast and she slowly moved him towards her nipple. It was puffy with the heat and 3 feet across and light red. Niall reached out with his arms as Naskia moved him slowly towards it; she wanted to heighten the anticipation of his touch. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes sensing her hand drawing near.

Her eyes shot open and she looked down as she felt Niall latch on to her nipple. He had jumped up early. Naskia moaned as she felt him rub himself against her. She was happy he did as the wait was nearly unbearable. She placed a finger at his back to support him; she didn’t want him going anywhere anytime soon.

Niall caressed the soft flesh he was latched on to. He could feel it warming up and growing as he pressed into it. He opened his eyes and watched as the puffy pink skin turned deep red and became hard enough to him to cling on to. He ran his fingers through the creases in the nipple and Naskia’s body shook as a shiver went up her spine. She moaned in pleasure and leaned back adjusting Niall’s back support as she did. Niall continued using his whole body to give Naskia as much feeling as possible.

Naskia slid her free hand down her stomach and in between her legs and started to softly rub herself. She lifted Niall from her nipple and brought him up to her face. She was conscious he may not be keen on being near any mouth after what Kiri had put him through last night.

“Just my tongue, on the outside, I promise it’s for your enjoyment.” She said.

Niall felt a bit anxious as he stared at the 2 lips in front of him which were each nearly as big as he was but his libido overruled his fear and forced him to agree.

“Go on….” He half panted already wound up from humping her nipple.

Naskia supported him with her thumb under his bottom and placed her index finger over his shoulder to secure him. She kept her mouth at a distance to make sure he didn’t get too worried and extended her tongue out of her mouth and let the tip run up the inside of his leg.

Niall groaned as Naskia’s tongue reached the base of his erect shaft and she slowly ran it up to the tip. Each taste bud made its own individual touch which magnified the sensation of her gentle touch tenfold.

Naskia slowly massaged the tip of his penis with her tongue. Niall’s face contorted in ecstasy as Naskia’s giant tongue nimbly moved along his most sensitive spot. He heard her let out a moan as she became more and more turned on by the power she held over him and her own fingers at work between her legs. She started to brush her tongue up and down his entire length; wrapping the tip around it to create some pressure.

Naskia could feel his little body squirming in her grip. She loved being able to get such a big reaction from him with only the tip of her tongue.

“Now that I think about it….I probably could get this reaction out of any man with just the tip of my tongue.” She thought to herself smiling.

She felt Niall arch his back and lift his legs, she moved her thumb to keep him balanced; she didn’t want to accidentally drop him even if he would just end up landing on her soft skin or the bathwater.

Niall felt his head clouding over as he totally embraced the feeling of Naskia all around him. Her hand encased his body, her tongue danced in front of him and her beautiful face completely filled his vision. He leaned back and looked directly into one of her large blue eyes. She said so much with her eyes. When she was happy, playful or angry and now she was telling him to let go and let her take over. Niall closed his eyes and rolled them back into his head.

Naskia rolled her hand round to let Niall lie down and she raised him to her mouth and locked her lips and his throbbing dick. She pressed the tip of her tongue to the tip of his shaft and gently massaged it. She pursed and unpursed her moist lips over and over, with his eyes closed it felt to Niall like the ride of his life. He couldn’t hold on any longer. His male pride always forced him to hold on as long as possible so he could make sure Naskia had time to enjoy herself as well but he could not stand up to Naskia’s assault on him.

Naskia felt the distinctly salty taste of human seaman hit her tongue and she smile and slowed the rhythm of her lips while Niall finished. She felt his body go limp in her palm as he completely finished. She gave him one final lick and then lifted her face up to normal. Niall was lying totally still on her hand with a serene look on his face. Naskia removed her other hand from between her legs. She was a bit frustrated from teasing herself but she knew she’d done this for Niall; there was no way he was strong enough to please her yet. It would probably be weeks until he would be ready for that again.

“How you doing sweetie?” she cooed.

“Oh yeah….pretty good….just keep your hand steady for the next 8 hours or so while I go to sleep.” Niall panted back.

An evil grin drew across Naskia’s face as a wicked thought crossed her mind. She gave him a soft kiss on his chest and then dunked him into the bath water. Naskia laughed as Niall resurfaced looking like someone had just mugged him and then thrown him in a river.

“What the hell woman?!” he yelled.