The Story of P, Chapter 4 (Patreon)

Chapter 4

"M-my name…my name,” stammered P, staring up at this huge, gorgeous, blonde doctor who was looming over his hospital bed, her sea-green eyes studying him intently, “I.. I c-can't…remember.”

He turned to his wife, Kate, looking lost.  "Goddess, I-I can't remember my name!” he exclaimed.

Kate nodded her head at Dr. Helleger, or Sarah, as she would come to call her, since Kate could already tell she was "one of them," and Sarah raised her eyebrow, evidently expecting the exact answer she gave, like she had seen this kind of thing before.

"His name is whatever I say it is, you understand, Sarah," Kate grinned. "And when we got married – which was only a couple weeks ago, by the way – I've been quite liking 'Toy Husband' or 'Tiny Toy' or other things like that. I can already tell you get it."

Sarah nodded, casting her eyes around to all the other giantesses, who smiled back at her. It was incredible; this doctor had only been in there a minute, and already, it seemed like she had completely read the room and was totally at ease.

"Oh I understand alright," Sarah smiled, winking at her, before bending down over the bed, shining a light in P’s eyes and taking some notes on her clipboard.

"Mhmmm.... yessss..." she muttered, "Priapism and orgasm-induced strabismus, moderately severe..." She went around and lifted up his tiny arm, her huge hand effortlessly encircling it before she dropped it back down on the bed. 

"You know ladies,” Sarah said brightly, “This little guy has more to give...a LOT more to give, actually... but for now, he needs some bedrest. After he rests up, then you can go back to work on him...and make those crossed eyes PERMANENT. But before that, let’s get some measurements."

She reached a huge hand down, gently but firmly grasping P by the arm, and lifted him up out of the bed like he weighed absolutely nothing.  Kate and the rest of the amazons watched, exchanging impressed looks with one another.  This doctor was special.  A moment later, P was standing on the stadiometer in the corner, and the rest of the girls giggled and snickered, watching as Sarah stripped P down to his underwear so that she could get an accurate weight reading. As she did so, she wrapped her huge hands all the way around his arms...AND his legs, just to show how puny and pathetic he was compared to her. The rest of them could hardly believe it – he was so...TINY...and BONY...and WEAK-LOOKING. They all stared at P hungrily.

"My, my, my..." Sarah said softly, "It says you're 63 pounds, little guy...SIXTY THREE POUNDS. Aaaaand, according to this measurement...come on, stand up straight, thaaaat's it little guy strrrrraiiight...you're 4'2!"

Sarah bent down at her waist, her huge ass billowing out behind her as she stared straight into P’s eyes. "Do you know how small that is, sweetheart?"

P couldn’t even form words at this point. He was so overwhelmed by Sarah’s presence that he could do nothing but stare into those green eyes.

"Your BMI is 17.7,” she added softly, “That is VERY underweight! I mean, look..."

Sarah held out her bare forearm, pulling back her doctor's coat so P could see the smooth, powerful contours of her arm. She held it up against his bare thigh and shook her head, grinning straight at him like she was staring into his soul.

"Not even close," she murmured, "Your thigh isn't even CLOSE to the size of my FOREARM."

She stood up, absolutely towering over him, even though he was still standing on the stadiometer.

"And you know what, little guy?" she cooed. "I can see into your mind...and I know what you desire...and what you DREAD."

And, very slowly, Sarah crossed her eyes down at him, her smile widening wickedly as she did so, "Go ahead.... tell me I'm wrong, little P."

P’s body was trembling. He felt, even though the girls’ laughter was gentle, like they were just going to tear him to bits.

"Ye...yeah, I am small and puny," P managed to say, his voice shaking, "A-And…yes, I…uh…I fantasized about all the kinds of things these girls c-can…do to me, but that was just fantasy!”

“Oh is that right?” Sarah smiled gently.  

“Y-Yes!” nodded P, though secretly feeling the exact opposite way inside. He could somehow feel like Sarah was right…that she really COULD see into his mind. But he plowed ahead regardless, his subconscious spurring him to keep talking, “And…and I’m afraid I won't make it out of here in one piece! Please, I…I don't want to get the soul sucked out of me. I don't want to be lifted in the air a-and…I-I don't want my eyes crossed. Please, have mercy!"

P had spoken the words, but as he said them, they had all noticed that his erection grew even stronger. All the girls had started to giggle and laugh the more P went on and on – they knew what he actually wanted. Sarah stepped forward, delighting in how the top of his head only came up to the lower part of her waist, a few inches under her pussy mound, which protruded forward a bit under her outfit. She lifted her leg, gently pressing her knee straight into his erection so that she smushed it against his stomach, causing it to grow even more.

"What's that line in Shakespeare...?" Sarah mused, "The lady doth protest too much? Wellll.... methinks little P doth protest too much. His mouth is babbling, but really, ladies, we all know that little P's cock is the one that's really doing all the talking!"

And with that, she suddenly bent down, wrapped her huge hand around both of his tiny ankles, and wrenched him up in the air so that he was hanging upside down, dangling in front of her face as she held him up effortlessly with one hand.

"Sooooo light, little P," Sarah moaned at him, her eyes going wide as they zeroed in on his cock, which was already beginning to drool precum.

SCCCCCHHHHHLLLLLLOOOOOOOP

Sarah sure didn't waste any time. She inhaled his cock straight into her mouth, as Bri and Angela reached out and started playing with P’s nipples. Taking her own cue, Kate reached out and spread his little ass cheeks apart, issuing out the hot, powerful spear of her red tongue as she shoved it deep into his rectum. They were all following in Sarah's lead, wasting no time in going to town on him.

"Mmmmrrrrgghhhh.....aaaagggwwwoorrrllllll!!!" moaned Sarah, not letting up on P's cock for one instant as her cheeks went concave, sucking and sucking and sucking on his like she wanted nothing more in the world than to drink down all his warm, creamy goodness that he had all stored up for her. Angela and Bri were laughing together, rolling their eyes and mocking P’s high-pitched pleas for mercy. Kate, meanwhile, was busy plumbing her huge, eager tongue deep in the depths of his rectum, questing for his prostate. When she finally found it, she started spearing and spearing it with the tip of her tongue, willing him to completely lose himself. Kate didn't even respond to his plaintive cries. She knew that, in a matter of seconds, they would morph into inhuman, animalistic wails as soon as he started cumming.

"GRRRRRAAAUUUGHHHHHHHHH!!!!" Sarah growled, completely swallowing his cock AND balls in her mouth as she shook her head back and forth like an animal, so fast that it became an upside-down blur to him, as she sucked harder and harder. There was no way he could possibly have withstood that kind of ferocious female sexuality, not if his very life had depended on it, and he came hard, straight down Sarah's throat.

"Mmmrrrrghh...more, girls, MORE!" Sarah growled, not stopping for an instant as she abruptly transferred him to her shoulders, displaying his naked body all the way across her back so that more of the girls could take turns sucking the life out of him through his cock. Angela took the lead, swallowing his cock as Kate continued to thrust her tongue into his prostate. Calley and Lucy took over teasing his nipples, flicking them crazily with their long tongues, as Ella and Addison thrust their tongues deep into both of his ears, so that all he heard was a crazy, swirling GWWWOOOAAAAAGGGHHHHHHHH sound in his head.

"Awww, he's cryyyyyying!" Bri laughed.

"Keep going," said Sarah determinedly, "We have a ways to go before his eyes REALLY start crossing. Harder, girls, HARDER!!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!” P screamed, totally helpless against the girls’ relentless onslaught. As he felt his sense of sanity slipping away, he suddenly realized that they had brought out a camera to record everything. This had all been planned. 

"Okay, everyone, the livestream is active!" Bri sang out, zooming in with her camera, straight at P's face, so that his contortions were plain for all to see. "Wowwww, girls, get this! It says we already have 2.2 million watching live right now!"

"And that's just on Twitch!" grinned Sarah at the camera as it panned back, "On Facebook Live there's another 1.7 million, plus YouTube TV, which is 1.3 million, and what's it say on Chaturbate?"

"Oh my goddd...." Bri breathed out, "It says there's 3.9 million watching live on Chaturbate!"

"Sarah, you witch!" Kate laughed, coming up for a bit of air after forcing P’s ninth prostate orgasm in a row, "You planned all this from the beginning, ever since you saw that we were coming into the hospital!"

"What can I say?" Sarah winked at the camera, "We all have our special hobbies...things we like to do...THIS is what I like to do."

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Calley and Lucy were now taking turns deepthroating P’scock, each hungry suck of their mouths eliciting fresh orgasms out of his already-spent body.

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Sarah flipped P around, transferring him to Kate's back, which she was only too happy to oblige with, and Sarah slithered out her tongue. It went out...and out...and out......absolutely crazy! Her tongue was unnaturally long – probably about 7 or 8 inches out of her mouth! And then....

Flick..... FlickFlickFlickFlickFlickFlick

Sarah started flicking and fluttering her tongue inhumanely fast in front of P’s face, her eyes going wide, before she deliberately crossed them, staring straight at him.

"Ohhhhh yesssss, little P..." she cooed, "This is it...this tongue, and all these hungry, sucking giantess mouths...this is all going to make you REALLY lose your mind, until your eyes cross like this...FOREVER, never to return. So get a good look at all of us, at this doctor's office...because these are some of the last moments you're EVER going to be able to see straight!"

"Pl... please," was all P could say, as he sensed his mind going totally numb. Never had he imagined that he would actually get ravaged like this in real life. But it really was happening, and he knew the girls would be presenting him in front of the camera, giving his info, height, weight, and the things they could do with him. And the viewers would get to choose what they did…it was all part of the show.

"Well?" Sarah asked Bri, as Calley and Lucy paused in their blowjobs, with Addison and Ella slurping their tongues out of P's ears, and Angela and Kate grinning at each other, looking forward to whatever came next, "How did the voters respond in the poll?"

"Hmmmm," said Bri, looking over the results, "Seems they want...SARAH to hold little P upside down, wrapping her hands around both his ankles, so he's in a V-shape, with his cock facing outward."

"Alrighty then," Sarah chuckled, seizing him just like the viewers wanted and dangling him aloft in front of her like a pathetic little toy.

"And now they want Addison and Ella to...yeah, to start licking and smacking on his nipples," Bri continued, "Going faster and faster until he's totally overwhelmed with sensation."

"Yaaaaay!" Addison and Ella laughed, and they bent down, immediately getting to work.

"Now...Angela and Calleyyyyy..." Bri said, "They want YOU two to take turns throating his cock. And they REALLY don't want you to go easy on him. I mean, like, they said go absolutely CRAZY, okay? Like, bitch-in-heat crazy. Lick. Slurp. Suck. Growl. Shake your head back and forth. Go NUTS."

"Oh my god, YES!" cried Angela, with Calley close behind her, as they both instantly started going wild.

P tried his last gambit and said shakily: "A-Ask them if I can be shown mercy!" 

He knew it might not work, and that it might even backfire, with maybe one of the giantesses ramming their tongue into his mouth to shut him up, but there was nothing else he could do. 

"And Sarah..." Bri finished, "They want you to really show off that absolutely RIDICULOUS tongue of yours. Stick it as far up his ass as it'll go. Find his prostate. And have FUN with it.”

"With pleasure..." grinned Sarah, and right before she was about to do that, P's plea was heard, and Angela asked the chat if he could be shown mercy. The next minute, she was laughing hysterically, showing him her phone upside-down. The chat was filled with answers of "NO!!" "No WAY!" "NO MERCY!!!" "ARE YOU KIDDING, FINISH HIMMM!!!" "MAKE HIM CROSS-EYED!!" "CROSSEYED FOREVER!!" "GO HARDER!!!" "MAKE HIM INSANE!!!" and on and on and on. It was all speeding past faster than he could read.

"Well... there's your answer, little P," chuckled Bri, turning her camera onto the hyper HD mode so that the whole world would see everything happen in the crispest possible picture. "And now.... it begins..."

"YYYYAAAAAUUUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" growled Sarah, thrusting her tongue so far up P’s ass that his eyes crossed INSTANTLY. The other girls were already going nuts, with Calley and Angela taking turns sword-swallowing his hapless cock, going wild on it, Addison and Ella flicking their talented tongues so fast over his nipples that their tongues began to blur in the camera, even though it was going at 70 frames per second. Kate was watching with Bri, just soaking it all up, cheering it all on, and reading the comments.

"Come on, girls, let's go even harder!" Bri encouraged, "The chat is really calling for his mind now, his soul...they don't want you to leave ANYTHING on the table. They want to see his eyes cross permanently. Come on, faster, faster! HARDER! There are MILLIONS baying for his surrender. They want to see him lose his MINDDDDD!"

Faster and faster they all went, with Kate joining in with Angela and Calley as they sucked up every last drop of P's cum. For hours and hours and hours, they went at it, not stopping. Not slowing down. But only speeding up. His noises seemed to spur them on, harder and harder. And then, hours and hours later (or was it days? They had all lost track of time), Sarah finally registered that he had cum over 1,000 times, and they settled him into bed. Then, it was picture time – one by one, each of them posed next to him in bed, crossing their eyes to mimic his...because, YES...his eyes were now PERMANENTLY crossed. No one could be subjected to all that without TOTALLY losing themselves. And then they all gathered around in bed next to him, posing with their eyes crossed...ALL of them, smiling, flashing peace signs, sticking out their tongues, all of it.

And then, Sarah was able to hack into all his social media accounts and changed his profile picture to the one with him in the hospital bed, eyes hopelessly crossed, tiny, shriveled, and defeated, with all of the huge, strong, powerful, hulking giantesses around him, mockingly crossing their eyes as they posed for the camera.

"His humiliation is complete, then, right?" asked Ella, pointing at him.

But Sarah only smirked, slowly shaking her head at him, bringing her face closer and studying it carefully.

"No," she said simply, "No.... I don't think so. I think there's still a flicker of something in there. Some personality. Some spirit. Some soul."

She turned to look up at all of them gathered around.

"Ladies," she said simply, "The job is never TRULY done. Because we can always go a little harder, always go a little deeper…always...make those crazy eyes cross just a liiiiiiittle bit more."

And, giggling down at P, she took one more cross-eyed selfie with him as she smushed her cheek into his, and then, before any of them could say goodbye to this otherworldly vixen...she disappeared.