Psylocke Vol 2 Ch 13 A Night Of Passion, The Horror Of The Two Viles!

I'm looking at my girl, Grace, in shock as she pushes me into the cavern of her vagina. My heart is racing. I'm finally going to do this. I'm finally going to feel the inside of her. I'm a Lilliputian man, small, and she's a Gulliverian woman, massive. She's having me go in feet first, which I believe is a good idea. This is our first time, and in the back of my mind I can't help but feel maybe we're going too fast.

But I want to believe that Grace knows she'll have to be gentle.

"Don't worry, baby," she says, her voice growing louder as she pushes me in further. "Just relax."

Baby. That's the first time she's called me that.

My heart races faster. I want to believe that she's taking it slow. I want to believe that she's giving me time to adjust to her warmth.

She holds me at the entrance of her womanhood, opening her vagina with her other hand before slowly inserting me inside. I fill the warmth of her flesh, a nice welcoming warmth.

She continues pushing me in until my legs, stomach, and then shoulders are consumed.

"Here we go," I say with a small smile.

Grace's moans grow louder. She presses me deeper, and deeper. I feel her wetness. I feel her desire. I feel her love.

"Fuck," she says, her voice deep. "You feel so good inside me."

I feel the walls of her vagina pulsate against me. I feel her squeeze me. I feel her take me in.

I can't help but feel like she's consuming me, like she's swallowing me whole. And I want to let her. I want to be consumed by her.

The world around me felt like it was tilting, rocking me back and forth in an oddly soothing yet unsettling rhythm. My skin prickled under the sensation of warm, firm pressure against it—flesh? It was almost too much to process, but I didn't have much of a choice.

"Oh boy," I muttered, my voice cracking like a bad punchline to a cosmic joke. Deep down, I knew this was going to get way more intense. My gut clenched, and not just because of the vertigo.

***

(Serena)

I sat down at my wooden table, my legs crossed and my arms folded across my chest. I gazed down at the two viles in front of me, both of which were completely filled to the brim with tiny Lilliputians. I couldn't help but smile as I picked up one of the viles and brought it closer to my face.

"Lilliputians," I said with a small giggle. "None of you have any idea how hard it was to get my hands on all of you."

I glanced around my room, making sure no one was watching me. My smirk grew wider as I spoke about the United Military's determination to see the little creatures as people.

"It's too bad, too bad indeed, that I don't have any of those foolish notions," I said, my expression kind and innocent-looking. But inside, I was seething with excitement.

I carefully removed the cap from the vile and poured its contents onto the table. The Lilliputians spilled out in a tiny heap, their movements frantic as they tried to reorganize themselves.

I watched them for a moment, still smiling. Then, with a thin piece of paper between my fingers, I began to push some of the Lilliputians back into place.

"Hey now, don't go too far," I said softly. "Wouldn't want to lose any of you... or god forbid crush you by accident. What a waste that would be."

The Lilliputians were soon in a big pile on the table. I dug deep into my bag and pulled out a white straw.

"Enjoy the ride," I said with a small smile as I brought the straw above the pile and held it up to my nose.

With a sharp inhale, I sucked up several Lilliputians through the straw. My eyes widened in surprise as they slipped inside me.

"Oh my," I said with a laugh as I brought my face away from the straw and applied gentle pressure on it between two fingers.

The sensation tickled me - not unpleasantly so - but rather strangely satisfying.

Some Lilliputians were still squirming around inside me; this was only temporary, after all - human bodies had their own defense systems against foreign intruders like these little creatures... eventually they'd meet their demise within me at some point...

All smiles still fixed firmly across my lips looking down at second vile