Class Pet: Chapter 33 (Patreon)

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It's early morning, and the sunrise is shining into Ms. Stone's bedroom.

Adam blinked and sat up, sleepy drool sticking to his cheek. The little lad noticed the smooth wall of porcelain skin before him. He recognized it. Ms. Stone, his large and sexy math teacher, had tenderly smothered him to sleep, and from the early sunrise sparkling her skin, it appeared to be morning.

The miniature man tried not to move too suddenly as he slightly rolled his body into a more balanced position between Ms. Stone's supple breasts. The boy's cheeks reddened further as he noticed and felt his morning wood, softly swaddled in the behemoth woman's cozy cleavage. Her night sweat thoroughly lubricated every millimeter of Adam's little body, nearly pickling his skin.

The shrunken boy felt weak and a wee bit dizzy as he fully accepted his location, safe in his mistress' warm bosom. He nuzzled his little head against the nearest spongy globe, his airways dominated by Ms. Stone's scent and pheromones. He was hers. He knew it, and the giant sleepy beauty before him also knew it.

Adam crawled further up the slope of Ms. Stone's breasts. He felt like he was only a small slug, inching further up his giant owner's unstable body, bathing in the morning sunlight, which shined through the curtains. Further up the horizon, he spotted Ms. Stone's large, pink nipple, its pointed silhouette glowing in the sunrise. His hands were puny compared to the soft, fleshy peak of Ms. Stone's tiddy.

Adam felt like he was trying to climb a large balloon, or a heated waterbed. His every little movement jiggled the fleshy landscape around him. Finally, Adam touched the soft seam where Ms. Stone's smooth skin met her softly textured areola. The pink skin of her nipple reacted to his tiny touch, the softly rippled surface forming together and moving under his fingertips. The massive body slowly rocked beneath him. The shrunken boy instinctively hugged and held onto the hardening nipple as his world swayed and wobbled.

Adam peeked past the crest of Ms. Stone's breast and looked into her massive sleeping face. From his precarious perch, the miniature schoolboy could see the underside of Ms. Stone's sharply featured face, her pointed chin, and smooth, elegant neck, which was draped in long brunette hair. Adam spotted movement under the giant sleeping woman's eyelids. Her eyes flickered but didn't quite open all the way. She was still asleep. The miniature boy felt a bizarre anxiety, like he had nearly awoken a sleeping bear, a bear who might grow angry and restless and gobble him up for interrupting her sleep. It was strange how, despite his pathetically small size, Adam's slight movements could still have such a profound effect on a creature so colossal and beautiful.

But Adam couldn't help himself. Hugged so closely against Ms. Stone's pillowy bosom, his little body knew what it wanted even if his eyes and mind were more distracted by his titanic teacher's pretty face and dangerous body, which took up his entire view. Adam carefully climbed the rest of the way up, mounting the peak of Ms. Stones mountainous tit. The large nipple softly hardened, pushing against his chest as it formed into its more conical shape. Ms. Stone's perfect nipple easily supported the entirety of Adam's minute body. Her soft textures rubbed against his naked skin and stimulated his aroused nerve. He humped and rubbed against the hardened nipple like it was his little lover. Adam became lost in the pleasure as he kissed and suckled his partner the best he could with his miniature mouth.

Suddenly, Ms. Stone cleared her throat. The exaggerated sound was like deep thunder rolling through the giant body beneath him. Adam hesitantly looked up into Ms. Stone's massive face, which was now awake and staring directly at him. The tiny, embarrassed boy squeaked and wrapped his arms and legs around the puffy nipple he had previously been fondling. It was a vain attempt to hide his nudity and what exactly he had been doing. But Adam quickly realized how silly this action was. Ms. Stone could feel his little body pulsing against her sensitive nipple, and her giant hazel eyes could see it. There was no hiding from her looming gaze. Ms. Stone's coy expression was one of amusement and slight annoyance.

"Naughty, naughty boy." She mocked playfully. There was a slow and sleepy tone to her early-morning voice. "What exactly do you think you are doing?"

Her giant hand reached up, casting a shadow over the embarrassed boy who had been caught in the act. Ms. Stone extended a red-manicured fingernail, casually poking Adam in the bare bottom as her fingertip delicately forced his body deeper into her doughy breast. Adam gasped and flailed about, her oppressive touch only serving to stimulate him further.

"Someone was feeling a little frisky this morning, hmm?" Ms. Stone purred breathily. "Were you exploring? Huh, little guy?"

Her warm breath clouded around Adam, who felt his body tremble as it attempted to hold in its embarrassment and barely contained arousal. Ms. Stone continued to casually stroke her finger along his backside, dragging his body along her hardened nipple and forcing the cheeky boy to continue what he had already started. He was her toy, a tiny pet for her amusement. As the cute peeps of his pleasure reached her ears, the woman could no longer keep her amused smirk contained.

"Little Adam, you are such a naughty and dirty boy." Ms. Stone exclaimed through a girlish giggle. "Let's get you cleaned up, you dirty little boy."

The giant woman parted her plush lips as she pulled her tiddy, and its little passenger, closer to her mouth. Adam cringed at the woman's stale morning breath, but there was nothing he could do to escape as he approached the wide cavern of Ms. Stone's mouth. Her long tongue extended, lapping at her aroused nipple as well as Adam's chest and face. The powerful pink muscle continued to explore. The wet, bumpy surface slowly dragged along the miniature schoolboy's bare back, sending a shiver up his spine. The tip of her giant tongue rapidly licked and flicked at Adam's exposed backside, encouraging him to continue his lusty movements.

Adam gasped and moaned breathily. His overstimulated body could hold it in no longer. His limbs writhed about wildly as he presented his goddess with his meager offering, splattered neatly across her pink skin. The miniature man lay and caught his breath after his intense orgasm, stuck to his mistress's body like a pathetic little bug.

(No minor is mentioned in this text. As previously mentioned, a "schoolboy" can still be a legal adult attending high school. The term "boy" does not exclusively mean an adolescent. "Boy" can also refer to a young ADULT man, especially when being talked down to by a superior. A giant, ADULT teacher playfully calling their shrunken, ADULT student "little boy" does not constitute CSAM. Kindly, grow up.

*Adam is an eighteen-year-old student, shrunken down in size by his giantess teacher. Any mention of him being "little" or "small" is purely about size, NOT age.)

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