Tour Group - Chapter 31

Ava arrived at the pool for shrunken people to the surprising sight of them grouped together. The teen looked down puzzled but was happy to see her father. She had been worried after he hadn’t been in the hotel room earlier, but assumed that her mom had brought him to the poolside.

‘Dad, where have you been?’ she asked, stopping just short of the pool that came up to her thighs.

‘Ava, it’s a long story, but I’m glad to see you two,’ John replied.

‘You okay?’ his daughter asked.

‘I’m fine,’ John smiled, ‘I’ve got these two lovely young ladies looking after me,’ he chuckled at Li and Anna who were on either side of him.

‘Oh yeah, do you mind keeping an eye on Aiden? I want to get into the water before it gets too late,’ Ava asked.

‘We can help,’ Li offered, taking the tiny boy's hand and helping off of his sister’s palm as she bent down to lower him to the level of the pool. The excited 10-year-old hopped onto the side of the tiny pool and immediately jumped into the water. The splash that erupted covered John, who laughed as his boy swam towards him.

‘Careful, Aiden, stick to the sides of the pool,’ he called out.

‘I’ll keep an eye on him,’ Anna offered, and set off swimming after the now giggling little boy. From across the pool, finally seeing another child his own age, Michael Davidson tugged away from his mother in hopes of joining in on the fun. Ava smiled at the sight of her brother enjoying himself, the occasion rare enough at his size, especially with their mother often refusing to let him do anything remotely enjoyable, due to the perceived risk of harm.

‘Hey, what’s all the commotion about?’ asked a familiar voice from behind her, as Marta appeared.

‘Not a clue,’ Ava replied, ‘But I guess something must have brought them all together.’

She glanced over at a mother and daughter in the hot tub just above the tiny pool, and wondered why they were even using it in such warm weather. She didn’t think twice about the possibility of them having wadded through the lower pool. Otherwise she may have thought twice about leaving her brother and father there.

‘I heard you say something about getting in the water. Mind if I join you?’ Marta asked. Ava blushed a little, but nodded and the two girls turned to head towards the water. John watched as his daughter retreated, happy that she had found a friend in the tour group. From across the pool, Donald Davidson watched them walk away for a very different reason, his eyes transfixed by the tight, round ass beneath the Spanish girl’s black spotted bikini. He even took a liking to the younger American girl, her budding booty having its own allure with the dark blue bikini bottom riding up the crack.

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‘Hey! Hey! Down here!’ Evan screamed at the top of his lungs, the horrific image of the gigantic blonde leaping into the water with his girlfriend stuck to her ass etched into his mind. He was standing on the edge of the lounge chair, waving his arms at the supine form of the Asian giantess on the seat beside his.

Unfortunately, Vivian paid no attention to the tiny creature, not even noticing him with her eyes shut behind her sunglasses. She was enjoying the feeling of the sun on her skin, and not thinking about a thing. She opened her eyes a fraction as she noticed a shadow across her, and just about made out the form of a chubby white woman approaching.

‘Here’s a towel,’ Vivian said, tossing a towel, assuming that it was Lynn, back from her swim. The older woman shut her eyes again and settled into her seat.

Evan froze as he watched the exchange, taking in the giantess that had approached. Where the one that had sat on him and abducted Danielle had been curvy to be sure, this new woman was something all together different. Her pale body was humungous, even considering that she was a giantess, with a flabby belly hanging over the waistband of a white bikini bottom.  The lumpy skin that formed the huge walls of her thunderous thighs was still wet from her swim, wobbling as she walked. The triangular fabric of the bikini did little to cover the thick bush of red hair that curled its way to peak out around her crotch. Above her belly, a similar pair of white triangles were struggling to contain two phenomenally massive breasts, the freckled mounds obscuring the giantess’s face from Evan’s angle. These wee swinging as she stomped towards him, holding the towel in one hand and dripping with water. Evan watched in horror as she walked around to the seat on which he stood and stopped. She was still facing him, which boded well for him not getting sat on, but he still needed to get away. He turned to run towards the edge of the lounge chair.

The tiny man made it about 2 inches before the giantess tossed the towel onto the seat, freeing up her hands to check the knot in the strap of the bikini behind her. Evan’s world went dark as the thick white sheet fell onto him, the rough fibres pinning him and scratching at his skin as he tried to crawl out from underneath it.

Becca hadn’t expected the Asian lady to have recognised her, nor to offer her a towel and a seat, but she wasn’t going to question it. She reached down and picked up the towel to dry herself off, certain that her top wasn’t about to slip off. As the Irish giantess grabbed the cloth, she inadvertently scooped Evan up along with it. The tiny man found himself wedged between two fold of the white fabric, and just about able to see the world tilt as he was lifted up. As his view swung, the giantess came into view, and he swallow hard as he stopped, face to face with her raised arm, looking directly into the forest of wet, curly, auburn hair of her armpit. Without warning, he shot towards it, the towel rocketing at its destination, with the helpless man at its front.

Evan shut his mouth as his body collided with the wet hair, and he sank into it. He had only a second to feel the thick strands of armpit hair stick to him before he was roughly dragged across it, as Becca unknowingly dried herself with he tiny man on her towel. After finishing with one, she swung him around to the other side and Evan found himself once again smothered against the giantess’s pit. He gasped for air when she finally withdrew him, but he trembled as he watched her aim him at her chest and lift one of her colossal breasts. He cried out for her to stop as she shoved him beneath the colossal mound and used him to wipe the water from the warm skin. Not knowing what else to do, Evan grabbed onto the fabric of her bikini, and mercifully, he escaped the towel, feeling his body slip away from the cloth and slap against the giantess’s soft skin.

He was about to celebrate, when Becca released her breast, and a thousand tonnes of her flesh slapped over Evan, pinning him to her chest as her boob crushed him with its weight. The man was thrust into total darkness, unable to see, or hear, or breathe as he was trapped under the moist mammary. He felt his grip loosen as he began to get dizzy from the lack of oxygen, as the giantess went about drying herself. She bent over to dry her thighs, and her colossal bosom peeled away from her chest. Evan was hit with the sense of falling, as he plummeted down the giantess’s body in a free fall.

He snapped back into reality as he passed her belly, the fat rushing towards him as she straightened up. He instinctively reached out to grab whatever he could, and his left hand met fabric. He gripped it tightly and his body stopped abruptly, a sharp pain in his shoulder as he halted his descent all at once. He sped towards the giantess swinging from his arm like a pendulum.  For his troubles, he was rewarded with a soft crash as his body sank into the soft cushion of pubic hair that was beneath her bikini bottom, covering her crotch.

Evan hung for dear life as the giantess continued to dry herself, before she eventually sat down on the lounge chair. The tiny man watched her humungous belly shift over him, and her thighs rise as she bent forwards, jutting back her butt before collapsing onto the cushion behind. Evan lost his grip and landed awkwardly on the cushion, bracing himself to be crushed under yet another giantess. But he wasn’t.

He opened his eyes to find himself in a shaded pit with three walls enclosing him. Looking up, he figured out where he was. The two walls on either side of him were the giantess’s pasty thighs, each one rising a dozen stories into the sky. As her fatty legs had spread, her thighs had come together, forming a seal right behind the man. Before him, the third and final wall of the pit was her crotch, hidden beneath the tightly stretched, white bikini bottom. The walls didn’t meet at edges, instead curving together in long, thin crevices that disappeared into themselves. The only light in the narrow column of space came from above, as Evan had miraculously landed in the nearly invisible gap between Becca’s pussy and her thighs.

Even in the heat of the tropical sun, Evan could feel the rising temperature in the confined spaced of the chubby giantess’s crotch. At his size, he could see the droplets of sweat forming on her skin, like a terrifying swarm of insects emerging from the pores in her massive legs. The walls around him were getting wet again, and Evan stood up to try to assess his position. Even on his feet, he barely came up to the apex of the curvature of the giantess’s crotch.

‘Hey! Let me out of here!’ he screamed at the top of his lungs, but the sound was barely more than a squeak to the giantess, drowned out by the sounds of shrieking children and other regular sized guests. Evan thought that his next best option was to climb her legs, but the slick coating of sweat would make her thighs impossible to scale. That only left her bikini bottom.

The tiny man eyed up the huge wall of white fabric, the odd red curl of pubic hair sticking out from the side, if it hadn’t been swallowed by by the crease between her hips and her thunderous thighs. The scent of her sex was rapidly filling the small space and already Evan was surrounded by it. The heavy door had a strange allure to it, and Evan found himself incomprehensibly drawn to the giantess. The sheer power she displayed was turning him on, and the only thing keeping him from running over and pressing his tiny cock into her building sized pussy, was the thought of rescuing Danielle.

Evan snapped out of his trance as he thought of his girlfriend, hopelessly trapped in the blonde giantess’s ass, probably terrified out of her mind. He had to get out of here. He had to save her. The puny human was still lost in these fantastical thoughts of heroism, when the very real giantess above him decided to swing her legs onto the chair. Evan’s world shook as the giantess launched her enormous legs off of the ground and twisted her hips to get onto the cushion. Her left butt cheek lifted and ungraciously slammed into the tiny man with the force of a truck.

The seemingly endless wall of meat ploughed Evan over, knocking him not his back as the wave of her huge ass cheek washed over him, flattening him beneath the hot, sweaty flesh. Evan had his breath compressed out of his chest for the second time that morning, as the huge woman settled in, grinding her ass over the helpless man.

While Becca thanked her luck for finding a comfortable seat, the shrunken boy beneath her colossal booty was cursing his, entombed in her fatty cheek and totally unaware to her.