Class Pet: Chapter 40 (Patreon)

Hello, my tiny friends! I want to thank everyone for their patience and words of encouragement last week. I am feeling much better now and ready to make some more epic content! 😊

DISCLAIMER: Sexually explicit content intended for adults. All characters are fictional and written as consenting adults. Written situations and scenes are imagined and not to be taken literally. This story complies with Patreon's Community Guidelines.

A giant woman washes and plays with her tiny toy.

The bathroom mirror, framed in gilded bronze, reflected the light from the vanity. The flawlessly smooth sheen of glass slowly fogged with condensation as the space filled with swirls of steam. Beyond the blurry reflection, the silhouette of a tall and beautifully curved woman stood inside the shower, under the running water, the details of her features hidden behind the thin curtain. The womanly shadow danced across the fabric as the beauty stood and cleaned her body. The room was hot and steamy. But the lusty scene contained a small detail that would go unnoticed by most who witnessed the private moment.

The bathing woman held a small object in her hand. The object wasn't a bar of soap or a luffa. No, this object had little arms and legs which flailed about wildly as the woman casually washed herself, unbothered by the tiny creature's desperate struggles.

Through the curtain, Ms. Stone held her prized little student between her soapy palms, his tiny feet dripping small suds as they dangled from the bottom of her fist. She stood nude in the shower stall with her back to the nozzle. The warm water trickled down her fair skin, each driblet swelling into a full-sized stream for the miniature man cradled in her hand.

Adam held onto the tip of Ms. Stone's large, manicured finger. He was so puny that he could feel the gentle textures in the giantess' near flawless skin, the soft ripples of her flesh slipping soapily through his miniature fingers. Through dewdrop eyelashes, his grey eyes peered up at the giant woman who held him, her naked torso taking up the vast majority of his vision. The cascade of warm water bounced off the canopy of the giantess' large and looming breasts. Her titanic tiddies were perky with pink cherry nipples, pointed with arousal. Through the thin veil of her wet brunette hair, Adam could spot Ms. Stone's soft lips forming into an amused smile. The slight sparkle in her hazel eyes shone through the dim shadow created by her curtain bangs. Their eyes met in that moment, the giantess and her precious little man, as they stood under the sprinkles of water. Her soapy hands carried him closer to her lips, the ends of her damp hairs tickling Adam's wet and exposed skin.

"Such a dirty little boy you have been." Ms. Stone teased playfully, her intimately close mouth and morning breath causing the miniature man to hide against her finger for protection. "Now, let's get that little body of yours nice and clean."

Adam had no time to respond as Ms. Stone's giant hands began to slowly move against him, carefully scrubbing his every nude angle. The finger nearest to him, the one he held onto like a comfort pillow, gently kneaded his hairless chest in little circles. Adam's flushed features became redder as he felt the smooth textures of her fingertip slowly gliding over his tiny, sensitive nipples. He moaned and attempted to writhe under her sensual touch, arching his little back. But Ms. Stone's giant grasp held him firmly in place, ensuring that his miniature body couldn't slip through her sudsy fingers. Her damp palm cupped against his back, and her pinky finger carefully caressed his undercarriage.

Adam's tiny, trapped body warmed even hotter as he felt his teacher's thick pinky finger so intimately close between his thighs. His taint and the underside of his manhood rested on her silky skin, sending a tingly shiver up his spine. He squirmed with shy arousal, and his miniature hands grasped more needily at the giantess' manicured finger. He looked up at Ms. Stone with nervous puppy dog eyes, silently pleading for her to be gentle with him. Noticing his cute display, the giant woman scoffed and slowly shook her head as she struggled to stifle an amused smirk.

"You really shouldn't look at me like that. It's terribly distracting." Ms. Stone chided softly, her hardened heart struggling not to melt in that moment. "You will be a good tiny boy for me, won't you?"

Adam slowly nodded as his puppy dog eyes continued to stare into hers. His little expression was one of helpless admiration.

"Good tiny boy." Ms. Stone cooed, her gentle fingertip caressing his cheek encouragingly, and affectionately playing with his dark, soapy hair.

Suddenly, the strong muscles in her large, elegant hands began to flex around him once more, washing his nude little body with the efficiency that only a caring yet firm giantess could provide. The rhythmic motion of her fingers and palms slowly lulled Adam into a state of tranquility. But his relaxation was short-lived as Ms. Stone's careful hands suddenly flipped him end for end, providing herself with ease of access to the underside of his miniature body. Ms. Stone giggled with girlish amusement at Adam's little legs wildly windmilling in startled panic as the tiny boy suddenly found himself dangling upside down.

Adam couldn't help but tremble within Ms. Stone's grasp as he was forced to directly face his level of extreme height and the porcelain ground far below. From his new angle, he witnessed Ms. Stone's giant feet standing on the smooth tiles. A small puddle of clear water collected around her toes, which were painted a dark red to match her manicure. His vision followed up the smooth curve of her standing legs to where they connected at her crotch, the soft folds of her womanhood crowned with the tangled mess of her bush, which collected little dew droplets. It was a strange and terrifyingly erotic sight, seeing her naked form from his upside-down dangling position, even more so because he couldn't see what Ms. Stone was doing with the exposed lower half of his body as her thumb held firmly around his chest, keeping him held in place.

Suddenly, he felt a fleshy object, no doubt Ms. Stone's curiously probing fingertip, begin to slide smoothly along the soles of his exposed feet, causing him to straighten his legs and squeal with uncontrollable laughter. Ms. Stone also started to laugh at the cute little display.

"Awww… is my little toy ticklish?" She questioned through a mischievous smirk. "Try not to squirm too much, or you might fall. It would be a shame to watch such a handsome little body splatter across my shower floor."

Her giant fingers continued to wash Adam's little legs, bullying them around as she worked, ignoring his helpless squeaks of panicked laughter. Adam flexed his toes as he blindly attempted to kick her large digits away. But this only served to amuse the giant woman as she toyed with his twig-like legs as they flailed helplessly, poking out the top of her closed fist.

(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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