Dibs: House Guest (Part Six)

When he wakes up and remembers where he is his stomach sinks. He’s chilly, drenched in what he suspects is quite a bit of her sweat as well as his own. She’s uncrossed her legs, releasing him from his prison under the back of her thigh and setting him down in front of her on the couch. Her legs loom high above him on either side like prison walls. Ahead of him is the dark cave under her skirt, her terrifyingly huge pussy lurking there in the shadows.

The credits of the movie are playing and she’s looking at her phone. With her free hand she’s gently stroking his body. Her huge index finger is rubbing his penis in gentle little circles through his pants, and to his alarm, he finds that he’s getting hard again. He tries to quickly suppress the erection before she notices, but before he knows it she’s looking down at him with a knowing smile.

“Aww, I think Bunny is starting to warm up to me!”

“What do you mean?” says Sasha, not looking up from her phone.

Cassie picks him up and holds him up to her face. She puts her bright pink fingernail under his penis and lifts it up through his pants. “Happy to see me, little guy?”

“Is he getting hard? Ugh, Brian, you little perv!”

“I think it’s sweet!” Cassie says. She nuzzles his body against her cheek and plants a very wet kiss on his face, engulfing most of his head between her lips. “Are you falling in love with me Bunny? Do you think I’m pretty?”

“Put me down!” he yells. “This isn’t funny!”

Sasha shoots him a sharp look. “Bunny, don’t embarrass me. Be a good boy for Cassie.”

Cassie giggles. “It’s okay, I should probably head out anyway. Where’s your mom’s room? I’m gonna go put this little guy to bed.”

“I’m not a child, you don’t need to put me to bed! Just put me down!”

Cassie laughs. “Uh oh, looks like somebody’s getting cranky! Is it past your bedtime cutie?”

“Fuck you…!” he yells, but he’s drowned out by Sasha’s voice.

“It’s upstairs on the left. I texted my mom to ask about him for you, I’ll let you know what she says when she gets back to me.”

Cassie squeezes him tightly against her breasts and hops up and down excitedly on the spot, squealing with excitement. “Yay! Thanks girl, you’re the best!”

She goes to the foyer and jogs up the stairs with him in her hand, the vigorous up-and-down making him queasy. She heads into the bedroom and turns on the light, spotting the dollhouse on the vanity across from the bed and sitting down in front of it.

“Aww, what a cute little house!” She opens it up and starts poking around his things, still gripping him in her hand.

“What are you doing!” he says, exasperated. “We’re here, just put me down!”

She ignores him, turning her attention to the drawers of the vanity, opening them one by one until she spots something and her eyes light up. “Here we go!”

To his horror she pulls out a small pink shoebox labelled in sharpie. It says “Sasha’s Doll Clothes.”

“Don’t…” he starts.

“Don’t what?” she says cheerfully. “Don’t dress up my little doll? What do you think dolls are for, silly!”

“I’m not your doll!” he shouts.

She just giggles.

She puts him down between her legs, very close to her, almost under the hem of her short skirt. Her exposed pussy looms before him, like the mouth of a hungry monster. He can smell the faint scent of her arousal drifting out to him from the darkness under her skirt.

He looks up to see her rummaging through the doll clothes. “We can’t have you sleeping in what you’re wearing now, that won’t be very comfy!”

“Just leave me alone!”

She ignores him. “Ooh, perfect!” She takes out a fluffy pink princess dress. “You can be my little princess! Would you like that, Bunny?”

“No! I’m not your stupid doll and I’m not wearing that stupid dress!”

She laughs. “Silly little pet! You really still think you get to call the shots? I can do whatever I want to you, cutie! You’re too little and itsy bitsy to stop me!”

She picks him up and starts delicately peeling off his clothes. He fights to keep them on but he’s no match for the strength of her fingers. It takes her less than a minute before he’s sitting in the palm of her hand, completely naked. He huddles to cover himself up but she pushes his limbs open with her finger and starts toying with his penis. Despite his best efforts, he gets hard again.

“You are so cute!” she giggles. “Your little penis is just adorable!” She brings him up to her lips and kisses him gently on the penis. To his dismay this makes him even harder.

“Okay little guy, let’s get you dressed and ready for bed!” Subduing his resistance with infuriating ease, she slips the pink doll dress over his head and pulls his arms through the sleeves.