"... play with you my little dolly". No way! I had no idea what this meant, but I was not interested in finding out. I tried to run, but at about 20 inches, the room seemed like a mile long. Anna's big foot slammed against the floor to block my progress. "Little dolly, I wanna play with you!" she said. From my tiny size her voice had a loud booming echo quality. Her foot had blocked my path across the floor, and tried to run the other way.
"Uh-uh, not so fast little dolly," came the booming voice of my little sister. I felt something close-in from behind me, and before I knew it I was caught in her grasp. Up and up I went. From my sister's grasp, I flew up into the air. It scared me how only a few moments ago my sister was still four feet tall, but now she seemed to me like a tall building. She held me in close to my face and giggled. I gulped.
"s-s-so, what game are we gonna play, sis?" I asked nervously. She looked at me with a mischievous smile. "The game we're going to play," she said, "is called turn big bro into a little dolly." She released one of her monstrous hands from gripping me. She stuck her thumb and pointer finger in her mouth and sucked on them. This didn't look good. "uhhhh... how do we play?" I asked. She pulled her fingers out of her mouth, and they were still wet. She giggled again. "Like this!"
She held me in her grip, and brought me to her hand with the two wet fingers. I tried squirming free of her grip, but I couldn't get away; her hand grasped firm across my entire back. Then she brought her wet fingers up to my dick, and started to tease it with her pointer. "Wakey wakey, littler brother," she said again.
I gasped as the ticklish sensation from her fingers caused my dick to start becoming hard. I tried to fight it, but the slick finger felt really good as it teased me. No! I had to fight it!
"Let's see, I know that when I want my dollies to do something, I have to play with them. I want you to be my dolly, so I figure if I play with and make you happy, you'll want to be my dolly forever."
"No way! You really think I want to be your dolly you've got it all wrong."
"I don't think so..."
She started to tickle me with her pointer finger faster and faster, and shockingly my body started to feel very warm. My dick was at the mercy of my giantess little sister. I wanted to fight it, but the rising feeling of elation was too good. My dick became completely hard.
"Say it. Say you're my little dolly, please."
"Never!" I struggled and writhed and try to fight it. My sister flashed another playful grin. My penis now totally erect she stopped playing with it with her pointer finger. Was it over? Did she actually give up? Just as soon as the thought went through my head, I suddenly felt a shift of gravity against my body as I was turned over onto my back. I was laying on my back, and held in the air only by the grip of my sister's giant hand. I was dangling free from my shoulders up, and from my legs down. If I strained myself I could curl up just enough to get a glimpse of what was happening to my memeber. Oh no. Here came both of her wet fingers to attack my rod. They started to slowly slide their sliminess up and down. The heat coming from them felt tremendous. My body started to feel very good, and try as I might, I had a hard time suppressing the feeling this giantess had over me. My muscles couldn't keep me held up any longer, and I came to have my upper body dangling free again. From my vantage point, I could look up at my giantess little sister with a look of concentration on her face. For some reason the whole craziness of the scenario made the pressure build up inside me even more.
"Let me go!" I yelled at her. Without letting up masturbating my dick, her giant eyes looked down on me. "Pleeeeeaasee just turn into my dolly. If you pop you'll love me forever!" "You don't have to do this!" "But you look so cute big bro. I want you to be my dolly forever." She moved her fingers up and down faster and faster. Oh no! The pressure was building to a climax! I had to stop her before I actually came. I begged my little sister to stop. She simply pouted her lips. "Fine... if you don't want to be my dolly now. Then I have to teach you some things. Hmm... Maybe i should..."
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