Light was scarce through the white slacks Rebecca was wearing. Will struggled to move his head and glance about, not that there was much to see. Between the huge and smooth globes of his father's full testicles he lay, her thick penis still erect and massive. Her thin panties forced it to one side, but it continually throbbed and flexed, struggling to slide up straight and break free. The roar of the engine, the sudden lurch back and forth as she turned, every bump in the road, the shrunken teen boy could feel as the bed of her bulging scrotum rolled back and forth, her stiff erection kneading his tiny body. He kicked and struggled, tried to slip away, but Will only seemed to succeed I'm eliciting moans of pleasure from his giantess captor.
"God, why won't you go down?"
Long fingers gripped her thickness through her pants and Will saw the cotton of those already tight panties clench around it. Even Rebecca's large hands could barely encircle a third of her size and the small boy's eyes widened as he watched the tip far to the left of him swell and lurch, pushing upward against his father's panties. One more turn, the car jumping the light lip of a driveway, and the echoing sound of her car braking sounded their arrival at Rebecca's house. A turn of a key and the motor was silenced and the giantess sighed.
"I love you so much, Hannah, can't stop thinking of you. That's why..."
Rebecca gripped her cock again, giving another squeeze that made her smooth balls expand around Will as she moaned. The door opened, the car beeped and the garage door started to go down, and the world jumped again as the futa giantess got out of her car. It was instant to think that there was even less room within the tight confines of her panties than before, but it seemed like Will was being mashed even harder against the base of that monstrous beast. Every beat of her heart shook his world, every step of her heeled feet banged loudly as she moved into the kitchen, the bang of a purse on a counter, heavy breathing and the opening of a blouses' buttons and Rebecca was moving faster.
"Need ... gotta take care of this."
She was going up the stairs, her long legs causing her balls to rock, and Will was forced to press his feet down at the cock's base to keep from being smashed by its heaving bulk. Rebecca moaned, her erection aching, and the tip of it suddenly rolled upward as the mushroom head slipped free of her waistband.
"Oh ... FUCK!"
Will was suddenly free, his father's cock jutting upward and granting him room to breathe and move. The tightness of her panties still kept them bulging up, keeping him safe in his place, but he didn't have much time to stretch when he glanced up and saw the thickness of Rebecca's meaty shaft struggling against the brass stud of her pants. The tiny teen's eyes went wide as the whole of it throbbed, straining the fabric with an audible groan, and the sticking snapped free as the clasp ripped free. She groaned, her foot long pole lurching forward, where it pushed its heavy weight down on the zipper of her fly.
"HANNAH!"
Will dove to one side, the zipper crying out under the strain, as the giantess' size forced it to open all the way down to the base. Her fly spread open, her cock now free, and the shrunken boy found himself tumbling out of her panties onto the soft plushness of a bed comforter. Looking up at the giant penis that loomed over him, the shadow it cast stretching across the floor, it thrust out of Rebecca's crotch like the boom of a crane; straight and proud. Her big hand gripped it, encircling it lovingly, and he looked up passed her monster size to see the beautiful face of a woman in glazing passion as she began to jerk herself off. The blouse she wore was open, her lace bra struggling to hold in her firm and full breasts, and the toned plain of her stomach was tightened into a six pack as she grunted with the first rolling of her jerking.
"Fuck, yeah ... Hannah ... MMM!!"
He was between her spread thighs, only her crotch in one direction and the edge of the bed in the other. The springs of the mattress were squeaking, the bed jumping, as her pumping got more and more urgent. The tip of the beast was dripping, veins lacing the marbled surface. It was so unreal, the image of a woman he had always thought was gorgeous, tall and athletic, was apparently his father and she was jerking off over his tiny body. His own cock was starting to rise, small and thin, he couldn't help but get aroused at the sight of it.
But it was short lived, a sudden slam downward and the bed heaved. Will was tossed backward, his hands flailing, and he wildly lashed out to grab what he could. He was sliding down the length of Rebecca's leg, rolling and rolling before slapping against the smooth of her bare ankle, tumbling across her large foot. Will caught the leather strap of her heel, tossing upward as her long toes clenched in her rising pleasure, and he was on the floor in front of her. She hadn't seem to notice him, and he stood up.
Will was right in froth of her left foot, her nails polished red and the skin of her toes tanned and smooth. Rebecca had big feet, thick and long, wrapped tightly in heeled sandals that gave her already tall height a few more inches, and she those toes kept clenching and stretching, fighting against her footwear, as she continued to slave over her aching cock. Looking up, he could still the last few inches of her penis, Rebecca's large hand rubbing it just below the cap of her tip. She was leaning back, losing herself in the euphoria, and her moans were rising.
She was gonna cum soon.
The shrunken teen knew she was distracted, now may be a good chance to escape. He turned and saw the door far in the distance, closed shut for privacy. Small strides bade him away and he took one glance to back to see those big feet sliding on the floor as Rebecca spread her thighs wider. Her other hand was kneading her full breast, now free from her tight bra and she pinched the nipple into stiff hardness. She was so tall and so big, Will knew he had to escape or risk being found by her. He didn't know how he would explain himself if he did, nor what he would say to her knowing she was his father. All he knew was that the door was close now, the space between it and the floor enough for him to squeeze through and he could see the light of the hall beyond just as...
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