Giant Succubus

[Datom]

Giant Succubus

“Ricky has a tiny pe-nis! Ricky has a tiny pe-nis!”

Damn! I hated when Mindy did that!

I should explain. I’m in tenth grade, and one of the guys I hang out with, Blake, has a little sister Mindy. Whenever I’m at Blake’s house, which I am a lot, I run the risk of running into Mindy.

Mindy likes to irritate me. She’s always jeering at me, usually about something about my appearance. Now, that’s strange, because I don’t think I’m that unusual-looking. I mean, I’m no movie star, but I’m of average height and build, and when I look in the mirror, I’m happy with what I see. So Mindy’s jeering about my looks is kind of weird.

For instance, she’d come up behind me and squeeze my upper arm, and giggle something about muscles. Or lately, she’d sneak up behind me and squeeze my butt, then giggle something about my “squooshy-tushie.” I complained about it to Blake, and he said he’d try to get her to stop, but he also told me not to worry about it too much.

“She’s not trying to be mean. She actually thinks you’re kind of cute.”

Somehow that didn’t help much.

I probably should say something about Mindy. She’s in seventh grade, so she’s three years younger than me. I think of her as a little kid. In the last year, she’s kind of grown. She’s kind of large-boned for her age, but she’s not at all fat. In fact, I guess she’s developed a nice figure—Well-shaped legs, proportionate waist, and starting to show some breasts developing. But still, as far as I’m concerned, she’s Blake’s kid sister, and, like I say, to me she’s a little kid.

Now two days ago, she came up with something new. I had to go to the bathroom, and she was just coming out of her room. She was wearing shorts and a tank top. As she passed me in the hall, she reached her hand down and groped my crotch—just grabbed it, gave it a little squeeze, and let go. Then I heard her chortle, “Ricky has a tiny pe-nis!”

“Knock it off!” I snarled at her.

She just giggled.

So today, when I’d gone over to Blake’s house again, I came in the door, and there was Mindy, standing in the living room. Today she was wearing tights and a camisole top. She looked at me, and a grin burst out on her face.

“Ricky has a tiny pe-nis! Ricky has a tiny pe-nis!”

“Stop that!” I snapped at her.

Just then Blake came into the room. Suddenly Mindy wiped the grin off her face and turned and left.

“That sister of yours has got to stop!”

“Why? What’s she doing now?”

“She said . . . well,” I hesitated. I didn’t “she’s just saying crummy stuff about me. And It’s getting personal.”

“Okay,” Blake said. “I’ll talk to her again. But you know, I think you over-react sometimes, and that just makes her want to tease you more. You can’t let her know that it’s getting to you.”

Now, a word about Mindy’s taunt. My equipment, as far as I know, is not “tiny.” I mean’ I haven’t gone out and done a lot of comparisons, but I think I’m pretty close to average in the size department, for my age. So Mindy’s little refrain was not only irritating and rude, but also, strictly speaking, inaccurate.

But somehow, I couldn’t get it out of my head. Even that night, after I’d finished my homework and was getting into bed, there was Mindy’s irritating voice, “Ricky has a tiny pe-nis!” bouncing around in my head.

It was a warm night. I went to bed wearing only a pair of shorts, and didn’t even bother to pull the covers over me. I just flopped down on my back and went to sleep.

* * * * * * * * *

In the middle of the night, I awakened. The room was dark, but I felt as though someone was looking at me. I peered over to the foot of the bed, and thought I saw Mindy. She was standing at the foot of my bed, in the same camisole top and tights that she’d had on that afternoon. She was grinning her moronic grin at me. For some reason, she seemed to look larger than usual.

She leaned over slightly, and reached out and touched my belly. She giggled, as she wiggled her big finger, tickling me. Then she slid her finger down my front, down the front of my shorts, and rubbed my penis through the fabric. I saw her big grinning mouth move, and heard her voice, “Ricky has a tiny pe-nis,” as her huge fingertip rubbed me.

“Cut it out!” I yelled. She didn’t seem to hear me. She just looked at my crotch and continued to grin, as though I hadn’t said anything. Her fingertip just kept moving in a small circular motion on me.

“Stop it!” I yelped even louder. I grabbed her finger with my hand—it was huge—and pushed it away from me. Then I rolled over on my stomach.

Immediately I could feel that big finger rubbing the back of my thighs. It slid up and down, up and down, each time coming closer to my butt. When it touched my butt cheek, it slid up inside one of the leg holes of my shorts and rubbed my butt cheek. I heard a loud giggle.

“Cut it out!” I yelled. “Just—just go away!”

Another loud giggle. Then, suddenly the finger was gone. A moment later I felt a large thing touching the side of my waist, pinning my arm to my side. I looked. It was a giant thumb—about the thickness of my thigh. There was a huge thumbnail on it. As I looked, I felt three other huge fingers on the other side of me, wrapped around my other hand. A fourth finger tucked itself around the top of my thigh. I was being gripped by an enormous hand.

“Hey!” I yelled. “Let go of me!”

I was picked up and held upright in the air. The hand turned me around. Directly in front of me was Mindy’s face. She was now huge—her face was about the height of my body from my head to my knees! She was still grinning that huge moronic grin as she looked down at my legs, then my shorts, then my chest, and finally my face. Needless to say, I was kicking my legs frantically in the air, and struggling to free my arms.

She giggled at me. Her giggle was high and loud. “HEE-HEE-HEE!”

Then behind her, came two other girls, also huge. I recognized them from school—their names were Beth and Libby.

I saw their mouths move, as they talked.

Libby grinned at me. “WELL, WHO’S THIS?”

“THIS IS RICKY,” Mindy responded. “ISN’T HE CUTE?” With the forefinger of her other hand, she poked my belly. I squirmed. They all laughed at me.

“HE’S ADORABLE!” Beth squealed.

“Let me go!” I screamed at the top of my voice.

“OOOH! HE TALKS!” Mindy exclaimed.

“MAKE HIM TALK SOME MORE,” Libby said.

Mindy poked me again, this time on my underpants, touching my penis through the fabric.

“Cut it out!” I screamed. “Don’t you hear me? Let me go!” I was kicking my legs frantically.

They all laughed at me.

“LOOK AT THOSE LITTLE LEGS KICK!”

“LOOK AT THAT LITTLE TUMMY WIGGLING!”

Mindy grinned. “ISN’T THIS A CUTE LITTLE BELLY BUTTON?” She poked my belly with her finger and jabbed the tip of her fingernail right on my bellybutton. She wiggled it around. I continued to kick.

“LOOK AT HIM KICK!”

“THAT’S SO FUNNY!”

“HE LIKES WHEN YOU PLAY WITH HIS BELLY BUTTON!”

Mindy’s fingertip was starting to scratch me. She giggled loudly and rubbed her finger down from my bellybutton to the top of my shorts.

Beth giggled. “DO HIS LITTLE SHORTS COME OFF?

“LET’S SEE.” Mindy’s finger touched the top of my shorts, and slowly pushed down on the waistband. “LET’S MAKE HIM SHOW US HIS LITTLE PENIS.” Her finger slid from side to side, as my shorts were pushed off me. As I was being undressed, the other two girls watched in interest.

“WE WANNA SEE HIM NAKED.”

Mindy pushed my shorts down onto my thighs and down my legs, then over my feet and off. As my penis came into view, there was much giggling and cooing from the girls.

“OOOH!”

“IT’S CUUUUTE!”

“AWWW! IT’S SO LITTLE!”

Mindy giggled a huge giggle. “SEE? RICKY HAS A TINY PENIS!” She pursed her lips and blew on my crotch a couple times. The air from her breath felt cold and tingly, and smelled faintly of peppermint. She slid her fingernail under my penis and pushed it up.

“LOOK AT THE LITTLE BALLS!”

As Mindy held up my penis, Beth licked her index finger, then stuck her finger between my thighs and gently rubbed my testicles with her moist fingertip. It tingled, and I shivered. All three girls giggled.

“WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO WITH HIM?” Libby asked.

“I’M GONNA LICK HIM!” Mindy announced, looking at me with a big greedy grin. “I’LL BET HE’S YUMMY!”

Suddenly she held me up, so that my eyes were just above the level of the top of her head. I was pulled forward, and her tongue touched my feet. Slowly I was drawn down, as her huge wet tongue slid across my knees, up my thighs, and over my bare crotch. It slid up over my belly and my chest, and right up my face.

“Hey! Cut it out!” I cried.

She pulled me back from her face and looked at me with her big slobbery grin.

“HE TASTES GOOD!”

All three of them laughed.

She held me up again, and got ready to take another lick. “Please don’t!” I cried, but no one appeared to hear me.

Once again, Mindy’s big sloppy tongue slid up my thighs. As the tip of her tongue touched my crotch, I felt her wiggling it on my penis. She laughed, then slurped up my chest and my face, and pulled me back again.

By this time, I was all wet from her slobbery saliva. I was shivering. Beth leaned in and blew on me.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” Mindy asked.

“I’M DRYING HIM OFF,” Beth explained. She blew on me again. My naked body felt colder than ever.

Mindy looked annoyed. “CUT IT OUT!” she admonished Beth. “HE’S MINE!”

Beth started to reach to grab me, but Mindy was too fast for her. I was quickly lowered down to the bottom of Mindy’s camisole, and slipped up inside.

The material of Mindy’s camisole was not really thick. There was enough light coming through it that I could see. But I could smell the skin on Mindy’s body. She was not wearing a bra, and when she stuck me up inside, my face was pushed right against her right nipple. Her areola was the size of my face.

Fron outside I could hear the other two girls pleading with Mindy.

“Can’t we just lick him once?” That was Libby.

“Or even just touch him?” Beth begged.

“NO!” With me pressed against Mindy’s breast, her voice sounded booming. “I FOUND HIM! SO, I GET TO PLAY WITH HIM! HE’S ALL MINE!”

Her hand pushed me tighter against her breast, and moved me in a circular motion against her nipple.

“What are you doing?” Libby asked.

“I’M MAKING HIM KISS MY TIT,” Mindy boomed. “IT FEELS GOOD!”

I heard the other two laugh. “He doesn’t like it,” Beth observed. “I can see his legs kicking.”

I felt another pair of fingers touching my ankles. I realized that I actually had been kicking furiously. The fingers touched the bottom of my feet and tickled me.

“Please get him back out again,” Libby begged. “We want to see him!”

“We promise not to try to grab him.”

I was pulled down out of Mindy’s camisole and lifted back up in front of her. Beth and Libby were right behind her. They were all grinning idiotically at me.

“LOOK AT THE LITTLE PEENIE-WEENIE!” Beth cooed.

Mindy stuck her fingernail under my penis, and pushed it up. As she did, my testicles came into view again.

“HE HAS SUCH CUTE LITTLE BALLS,” giggled Libby.

Mindy started rubbing her finger against the underside of my upturned penis. I could feel that I was being deliberately stimulated.

“YOU’RE RUBBING HIM,” Libby observed.

“I’M RUBBING HIS LITTLE PENIS,” Mindy explained. “I’M GONNA MAKE HIM SQUIRT HIS JUICE FOR ME.” She started rubbing a little harder. Her finger was moving in a small circular pattern on my penis. I was starting to breathe faster.

“OOOH! LOOK!” Beth exclaimed. “IT’S GETTING BIGGER!”

It was. I could feel my penis reacting to the stimulation. Beth and Libby watched my crotch while Mindy grinned idiotically at my penis. Her finger was pressing harder now, and I didn’t think I could hold on much longer. I was breathing heavily, held in Mindy’s left hand, while her right finger was manipulating my penis.

“HE’S ALL MINE,” Mindy drooled. “HE HAS TO SQUIRT FOR ME.” Her finger was now moving up and down on the underside of my penis. I felt myself gasping for breath.

Suddenly Mindy’s finger gave a hard push. I couldn’t hold on any longer—I felt a rush of my semen squirting out of my penis and landing on my stomach.

“OOOH!”

“WHAT A CUTE LITTLE SQUIRT!”

“IT JUST SQUIRTED RIGHT OUT!”

“IT’S DRIPPING INTO HIS LITTLE BELLY BUTTON!”

“HE’S FUNNY!”

The girls were laughing at me. Mindy was especially grinning.

“GIVE ME A KLEENEX,” she directed. Beth handed her a giant piece of tissue paper. Mindy took it, spit on it, and started rubbing my belly and my crotch with it, wiping my semen off of me.

When I’d been cleaned up, Mindy held me in her hand and looked at me. She poked my stomach and giggled. “THERE! HE’S ALL NICE AND CLEAN!”

“WHAT ELSE ARE YOU GOING TO DO WITH HIM?” Beth asked.

“I DON’T KNOW. JUST PLAY WITH HIM.”

Once more Mindy lowered me down in front of her. Her camisole was actually cropped, and I felt her hand hold my body up to her stomach. My face was now right in front of her navel. By the way, her navel was huge—almost the size of my face—and it was an outie. I felt her push my face into her navel with her other hand. Once again, her voice was loud and resonant as it passed through my body.

“HE HAS TO SMELL MY BELLY BUTTON,” she chuckled.

I did. Mindy’s navel had a kind of nasty, sweaty smell to it. Her other hand moved my head around and around, forcing me to take in the smell. I could hear her breathe, and I could hear her laughing as she pressed me against her.

A huge pair of fingers grasped my ankles, and I realized that I’d been kicking wildly again. I heard the other two girls laughing at me, and I felt Mindy’s stomach shake as she chuckled.

Then Mindy’s hand moved me down farther, down her abdomen, to her crotch. I realized that she didn’t have any panties on. As my face went by, I realized that she was starting to grow some little pubic hairs around her crotch. I was lowered farther, down in between Mindy’s spread legs. I looked up and saw Mindy’s huge vagina glowering over me. Her lips were spreading and I could see the folds just inside. The air in between her legs was heavy and warm.

Far above me I could hear her voice booming, “NOW I’M GONNA HAVE SOME REAL FUN WITH HIM!”

“No!!!!” I screamed in terror.

Suddenly, I was pushed up into Mindy’s crotch. The top of my head pushed into her vaginal lips, then my whole head was pushed up inside her. I felt my neck and my shoulders being forced into her.

My head and the whole top of my body was now inside Mindy. I had closed my eyes to protect them, but even if I’d opened them, I couldn’t have seen anything. I couldn’t breathe, or even open my mouth to yell out. My head and shoulders were tightly surrounded by warm moist skin, slithering around me.

Then I felt myself being pushed in even farther, then pulled back slightly. Then pushed back in, and out slightly again. I couldn’t breathe. I was pulled in and out, in and out. Never far enough out to open my eyes, just enough to give that giant hand room to shove me further in again. I could feel my legs and feet were outside, and I knew they were kicking wildly and that Beth and Libby were probably laughing heartily at me.

Suddenly I heard Mindy making a deafening “UNH-UNH-UNH!” sound that echoed through her body. I felt her shoving me into her even harder and faster. The slime that had been slithering around me was now replaced by a hot thick salty substance that seemed to ooze out of the pores of her skin and completely stifle me, sticking to my hair, my eyes, my nose, and my mouth. I was sure I was going to gag.

Then I was pulled out of Mindy. I felt her hand pull me completely out of her, and into the space between her legs. I opened my mouth cautiously and spit out the stuff. I realized that my head and shoulders were covered with hot whitish creamy goo. Mindy was still gripping me around my arms, so I couldn’t use my hands to wipe my face off.

Mindy held me up for her friends to see.

“OOOH! YOU CREAMED HIM GOOD!” Libby chuckled.

“HE’S PRETTY WELL COVERED,” Beth boomed.

“HEY!” Libby observed. “IT’S ALMOST FOUR O’CLOCK.”

Mindy’s eyes widened. “YEAH. WE GOTTA GET TO THE TV. IT’S ALMOST TIME FOR ‘WHO’S MY DATE?’”

“WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO WITH HIM?" Beth pointed at me.

“HIM?” Mindy grinned. “AW, I’M DONE WITH HIM. HE’S GARBAGE.”

“WELL, YOU HAVE TO GET RID OF HIM.”

“NO PROBLEM.” Mindy suddenly reached her hand out and turned it so that I was upside down.

Below me was a huge white porcelain toilet bowl!

No!!!” I screamed. “Please don’t!!!”

Mindy laughed and let go of me, and dropped me into the toilet bowl. I hit the water with a splash. Frantically, I tried to kick and tread water. As I looked up, I saw Mindy reaching over the bowl with her arm. The next second, I heard a roar and a rush of water. The water in the bowl started swirling, pulling me down with it, into the bottom of the bowl and out into the plumbing.

Then I passed out.

* * * * * * * * * * * *

The next day I went to school with a huge headache. I had awakened that morning drenched in what I assume was perspiration.

After first period, Blake came up to me. "Say, Rick," he started, can you come over to my place for awhile this afternoon?"

I shuddered. "Aw, Blake, I don't really feel like it."

Blake hesitated. Then he said, If it's Mindy you're worried about, I talked to her yesterday. SHe could tell I was mad. She said to tell you she promises not to say anythig to you while you're there."

Hmmm. I hesitated.

"Uh, well, okay. I guess so," I sighed.

I mean, Blake does have some cool video games.

[Jeepman89]

I'm assuming that was a dream. Hopefully he doesn't really have a tiny penis.

[TeenFan]

This is like "Nightmare on Elm Street". But instead of getting sliced and diced you get licked and used like a dildo.

Very creative. Good in a horrible way.

[NudeBaG]

Hahahahahaha!
I, um…
I don’t know what to make of this…
It was 100% entertaining, and I definitely appreciate the surreality of the dream.
I can honestly say this was unique and well written.
It certainly painted a picture
I’m intrigued…
Lol

[Datom]

Yeah. I've never tried anything like this before. Wasn't sure how it would turn out.

[NudeBaG]

I have to ask,
Was this a real dream?
It certainly feels like it could be.
Nothing about what I said is meant as a negative.
This really is unique and it made me both think AND laugh, so…
That to me, IS entertainment.
While I may not have understood or liked what you described, I definitely could SEE, FEEL and SMELL what you wrote
That’s powerful.
I’m interested to see what you have planned.
This story evokes a reaction in me.
That means it’s powerful.
This might be one of the most unique stories here

[Datom]

I have to ask,
Was this a real dream?
It certainly feels like it could be.
Nothing about what I said is meant as a negative.
This really is unique and it made me both think AND laugh, so…
That to me, IS entertainment.
While I may not have understood or liked what you described, I definitely could SEE, FEEL and SMELL what you wrote
That’s powerful.
I’m interested to see what you have planned.
This story evokes a reaction in me.
That means it’s powerful.
This might be one of the most unique stories here

The implication is that it was a dream, I guess. Otherwise I would have had to leave my victim flushed down the toilet .

Hey, I'm glad it reached you, NudeBaG!

[Datom]

I'm assuming that was a dream. Hopefully he doesn't really have a tiny penis.

Well, he says he doesn't. I guess we have to take his word for it.