The Story of P, Chapter 6 (Patreon)

Chapter 6

It had been hours since P had been trapped inside them. The girls had used him as a dildo and then decided to just keep him inside before they fell asleep. P had heard Sarah laughing at his predicament, whispering all those playfully humiliating things to him, almost like her voice was inside his mind itself, rather than him hearing it from the outside like normal. Once the girls all went to sleep, Sarah’s voice had faded away…had she passed out too?!

But then, suddenly, P heard the subtle laughter all around him...or, more specifically, he FELT it, since he was completely surrounded on all sides by the wet, powerful flesh of both Kate and Angela. Apparently they had woken up. Even though he had already cum his brains out so, so many times, they STILL were teasing him mercilessly by squeezing and flexing their pussies around his form, delighting in how their movements seemed to draw even more cum out of his exhausted body, like toothpaste from a tube that was almost empty. 

"But you're NOT almost empty, are you, little boy?" came Sarah's teasingly mocking voice, echoing out in his head as she read his mind, "Your tiny submissive body's already hard at work making more for your goddesses...don't even try to deny it, I can SMELL that cum brewing in those little balls. They're not done with you yet, tiny cummer, not by a LONG shot..."

P heard a distant, rhythmic, booming thud, as he felt both Kate and Angela pause their frivolity.

"Huh, wonder who that could be?" Angela mused aloud, not a worry in her voice. Apparently someone had knocked on the door.

"Only one way to find out!" chuckled Kate, and P was suddenly engulfed in bright light again as Kate pulled him out of her and Angela's pussies, with a long, wet, squelching sound punctuating the process.

"Ooooooo, look how wet and JUICY he is!" laughed Angela, teasingly twirling her finger around the long, syrupy strands of their pussy juice that still connected his body to their snatches.

"Mhm, he's officially our pussy toy," grinned Kate, winking down at him, "And oh my god, look at his eyes, Angie...they're even more crossed than they were before!"

"I'd be surprised if they weren't, after what we did to him!" laughed Angela, as the two of them walked toward the door, with Kate cradling P in her arm. To his horror (and helpless arousal), she had bared her right breast with her free arm, and her huge, creamy tit came bouncing down, directly into his body. Her nipple was so erect that it looked as big as his fist...no, two fists.

"And those eyes are gonna be even MORE crossed..." Kate chuckled down at him, crossing her own eyes hard as she stared directly down into his face, "After we're finished with him today...mmmm, and probably permanently too. There's really no coming back from this kind of stuff, my little toy."

"W-wait, I’m not wearing any clothes!" P exclaimed, desperately trying to stop them, but being helpless in Kate’s arms, "Please don’t answer the d-door like this, p-people know me here!"

Both gigantic women laughed, their gorgeous faces lighting up in response to his obvious anxiety.

"Awww, are you worried that you'll be embarrassed in front of the neighborhood if they see you naked?" teased Kate, her eyes dancing as she looked down at him, "You're gonna have to worry about a lot more than being NAKED in front of everyone, P, before we're done with you."

Kate's use of his actual name came as a shock to P, and, of course, both of them noticed his expression change.

"Look at that!" laughed Angela, as they approached the front door, "He's already so deep into his sub-space that he almost forgot his own name....mmmm, but WE didn't, P! We know your...ahem...your "actual" name..."

"At least, that's your name for now," Kate nodded, palming the back of P’s head with her enormous hand as she slowly brought his face up to her huge, engorged tit. P was shocked to see a massive, rich, creamy-white dollop of milk exuding out of her nipple, and the next moment, Kate had pushed his face down on it, forcing him to breastfeed and swallow her milk as she reached out to answer the door.

"Thaaaaat's it, little breast boy..." teased Sarah's voice in P’s head, "Drink up! Your little body needs to refuel, to give those muscle goddesses more thick, taaaasty cum!"

And suddenly, with P’s naked body still glistening with Kate and Angela's pussy juices, as Kate cradled him to her breast, forcing him to breastfeed, Kate opened her front door, and standing there was a huge, tall, muscled policewoman, just about as tall as Kate and Angela, and looking just as strong, powerful, and impressive.

"Oh....ohhhhh!" the policewoman chuckled, her eyes going over the whole scene, and immediately seeming to understand "Hello there ladies...and...uhh…?"

"This is my little breast boy, officer!" laughed Kate, stroking her free hand through P’s hair, "My bigggg, strong, milky man. How can we help you?"

"Well I just got a call here about a noise complaint," said the policewoman, not looking the least bit perturbed, and actually like she was rather enjoying herself, "Something about high-pitched squeals and screams....but obviously it was your little breast boy here, heheh..."

"Well he's got a LOT of names, you know," giggled Angela, "Like, a couple hours ago he was our little cummer, and then he was our pussy boy...and now he's our breast boy!"

"Cum bag!" echoed Sarah's laugh in P’s head, "Micro Squirter! Cum bug! Cross-eyed toy!"

"Mmmm yes, I can see that," chuckled the policewoman, leaning down toward P, "Oh goodness, his eyes...are they supposed to look like that!?"

"Oh yeah, absolutely," chuckled Kate, "That's another name we have for him, “Cross-Eyes,” and trust me, if you saw what we've been doing to him, those crossed eyes would make sense!"

"I'm sure!" laughed the policewoman, reaching down and actually testing P’s arms for size with her big, strong hands, now speaking directly to him, "My, my...what a TINY little thing you are too...my goodness! Have you always been such a little shrimp?"

"O-Officer please help me!” P blurted out, his lips quivering as his voice shook, “T-These women…they’ve been sucking every bit of cum out of me, a-and…I w-won’t be able to survive if they keep doing this!" 

P had expected the policewoman's teasing persona to change, once she heard that he was actually being held against his will (allegedly, at least), but he was very discouraged when, with her huge hand still wrapped all the way around his shrunken upper arm, the policewoman looked not at him, but Kate.

"What is your little breast boy burbling on about?" she laughed to Kate, "Doesn't he understand that little sex toys like him don't have rights!?"

"I know, right!?" giggled Kate, obviously very tickled by P’s attempts at getting her into trouble with the law, "Look at him, tiny, weak, skinny, cross-eyed, sucking on my tit...literally breastfeeding, naked, covered in my and Angela's pussy juices...and he thinks he can appeal to the law!?"

"How ridiculous," said the policewoman, shaking her head, as she moved down to wrap her hand all the way around P’s thigh, just to show how puny he was, "Ughhh...and he's totally hard now, too, just to add insult to his own injury."

She stared down at him, squeezing his thigh with her huge hand, as her eyes drank in the sight of his gaping helplessness. 

"If you were an actual person, with rights, and who was in obvious distress, I might behave differently," she said matter-of-factly, "But that's clearly not what's happening here. We have a little breast boy – perfect name, if you ask me – who's sucking on his big Mistress's tits (good muscles by the way, girl!), and yes, I said "Mistress," because it's SO obvious that this woman OWNS you, and that you're under her power, with this other gorgeous gal (nice guns on YOU too, sister!) as co-Mistress. The power dynamic couldn't be clearer. And, to cap it all off..."

And here, the policewoman reached down and flicked P’s hard cock with her finger.

"You're ROCK-HARD! I mean, as "rock-hard" as a little thing like you can be."

"Ooooooo you're in trouble now, little babbbbbyyyyy!" exclaimed Sarah's voice in P’s head, "Even the cop knows the score –  and she's turned against you! Another muscle giantess to partake in your humiliation! What're you gonna dooooo, little baby, huh?"

P felt really helpless then, not just physically but mentally as well. His Mistresses – the word came out so naturally – they truly DID own him, physically and mentally. Despite the obvious thrill in his bones at this humiliating situation, he couldn’t help but feel quite frightened, since he had just tried to incriminate both Kate and Angela. There was no way they would let that go without any punishment. But he was still going to try. 

"I-I was just joking, officer," he stammered, hoping they would all just forget about it. 

"Uh-oh, that's a lie, little cum boy!" laughed Sarah's voice in his head, "You really think that musclewoman cop isn't gonna know!? Look at her, she's twice as smart as you are...and fifty times stronger!"

The policewoman's full lips curved into a smile...and not a smile that left P feeling reassured.

"You know it's a felony to lie to a police officer about a serious charge, don't you?" she began, her huge hand now splayed out across his exposed cock, balls, and groin. She suddenly had his entire package in her grip, and she squeezed it slightly, causing him to yelp out involuntarily.

"Awww, but here I am, pretending that a little breast boy, a pussy boy, a tiny cummer...is an actual person," she continued, shaking her head down at P and chuckling, easing up her grip on his cock and balls as she began to stroke him up and down with her big hand, with Angela nodding encouragingly to her, "Who are we kidding? You're just a little toy for the neighborhood to enjoy...that's obviously what your life's purpose is...and, from the way your cock is even HARDER now than it was before, I'd say you've embraced the humiliation wholeheartedly!"

"And, speaking of the rest of the neighborhood..." Angela grinned, "Look who decided to show up!"

To P’s horror, Ella, Addison, Lucy, and Calley had all come up to the front door, and he literally felt the ground shake as they approached.

"Heya everyone!" Ella laughed, waving, "Saw a little commotion up here, and wanted to make sure everything was okay!"

"Oh...I think everything's juuuust fine, Ella," giggled Lucy, pointing down at P, with the female cop not even bothering to stop jerking him off with her fingers as she grinned at the other giantesses showing up.

"Yes, me and this little breast boy, milky boy, pussy-juice sub were just getting to know each other," chuckled the cop.

"Jerk him off even harder and faster, officer!" laughed Addison enthusiastically, with all of them crowding around, so that P couldn't see anything except their gorgeous, hungry faces.

"Yeah, and cross your eyes down at him when you do it!" added Lucy, with all of them doing the same, crossing their eyes, so that he was totally surrounded by a sea of cross-eyed, beautiful giantesses who were staring down at him, mocking your impending insanity, "He LOVES it...it'll make him shoot boatloads of cum! And then we can all try and catch it in our mouths!"

"Oooooo, you're in trouble now, little cumster!" laughed Sarah in P’s mind, and he could hear the "aalalalalalalalalalalala" sound of her lightning-fast tongue, flicking against his brain, "You're about to BLOW, and there's nothing you can do to stop it nowwwww!"

"AaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAA!!" P screamed, and as he shot cum in the air, the giantesses all cried out and laughed, sticking their long tongues out as they caught it all, grinning down at him with their eyes crossed as they loudly slurped it up, swallowing it all down so that there wasn't even a single drop left. Through a couple of cracks of light in between the huge, curvy, muscular bodies, P could see that they had moved to his front lawn, and that a crowd was growing. All of his neighbors had come out to witness his humiliation – or, more accurately for them – all the fun.

"Mmmm your humiliation is turning into a spectator sport, little toy!" giggled Sarah's voice in his head, "Better get ready, because all those muscle-giantesses look HUNGRY!"

"Oh my god, what a tasty appetizerrrr!" laughed Addison, abruptly taking P out of Kate's arms and tossing him up on her shoulders, doing a few leg-presses with his whole body just to show how light he was compared to her – it was like she was lifting nothing but air. Then Ella came swooping in, her big, soft lips puckered, and SCHHHOOOMMMP, engulfed his entire cock and balls in a full, complete, searing blowjob as she began to suck and suck hungrily, her tongue wrapping around his length in her mouth as it literally started squeezing his cock, urging more cum to come bubbling and shooting forth. 

"Let's go, girls!" laughed Angela, who had started stimulating his exposed, erect nipples with her long fingernails, "That first orgasm was just a teaser! You know how our little cum boy can be! Let's REALLY get him cross-eyed! Let's REALLY get him to go crazy, in front of the whole neighborhood!"

The female cop was watching, awestruck, clearly impressed, as all the girls went to work on P, with Lucy bending down to thrust her long, talented tongue deep up his ass, probing hungrily for his prostate, while Kate leaned over him, staring deep into his eyes, crossing hers HARD as she said:

"You're not gonna remember your real name after we're through with you, cum-boy...your eyes are gonna be so crossed that you'll hardly be able to see anything at all...we're gonna make you lose your mind. Your body will surrender...and then your brain will surrender. There's nothing you can do, subby boy. You're too small. Too tiny. Too weak. Too submissive to resist us. Cum, little baby....cum, cum, CUMMMMM!"

"Awwwww the poor little thing's totally tongue-tied!" laughed the cop, staring down at P’s twitching, cross-eyed face as she studied it intently, "He's lost the ability to speak, which I guess makes sense...he's devolving away from being a human into...something else. Something lesser..."

"Something WAY lesser!" grinned Kate, hooking her long finger into the inside of P’s cheek and pulling his mouth sideways, so he looked even more ridiculous as he screamed, cross-eyed, cumming and cumming and cumming down Ella's hungry throat, before her and Lucy quickly switched places; now Lucy was the one gobbling up his cock, and Ella was the one eagerly slurping up his asshole.

"I mean, he's not even making human noises anymore!" giggled Angela, her fingers now going lightning-fast over P's nipples, so that they were a blur, as Addison playfully bounced him on her shoulders. P could feel just how huge they all were...even huger after his most recent orgasms, which grew them all more and shrank him down even further. "What even WAS that sound he just made!?" 

"Eeeehhaaaaaaaw, Eeeeeeeehhaaaaaawww!" cried Ella, mocking the involuntary squealing noise that had just escaped his lips as he shot a rope of cum down Lucy's ravenous throat.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!" laughed Angela, mocking another noise he had made after Ella found his prostate and started jabbing into it with the tip of her crazy tongue.

"Aga....a-aaga.......aaaggagagagagagaaaaaaaaaaa!!" screamed the cop, joining in the fun, her powerful feminine voice easily drowning out the choking noise P was making, the exact noise she was mocking. P couldn't even cry out helplessly without having his cries mocked and superseded by the girls' more powerful reenactments.

"You sound like a little farm animal," Kate said, dead-pan, staring straight into P’s eyes, as the giantesses all worked on him, speeding up, going faster and faster, hungrier and hungrier, more and more unsparing. Every part of P’s body, except his mouth, was being eagerly attended to by the girls, with Sarah's laugh still ricocheting around in P’s brain. "A helpless little farm animal who's trapped, and doesn't know what to do."

Kate suddenly sensed that P’s mouth was the last thing left "unattended," and she swiftly bent down, her huge mouth opened wide, and then...

SSSHHHHHHHHHAAAAMMMPPPPPPPPP

Her lips completely locked around his entire mouth AND his nose, sealing all his breathing potential up in the hot, wet, vicelike grip of his Mistress's powerful lips.

HHHHHHHHIIIPPPPHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Before P could react, Kate had taken a great, deep breath inward and sucked ALL the air out of his lungs. He came powerfully for the 12th time in less than half an hour, as Lucy hungrily drank it down, and the last thing he felt was her throat flexing on his length, with Lucy's eager tongue poking his prostate, Addison's muscled back cradling him, Angela's fingers busily teasing his nipples, and the cop staring down at him with her eyes crossed, the rest of the neighborhood watching everything go down. Kate was taking ALL of him, even his air, for herself. She owned him... ALL of him... and the last thing he heard before he dropped down into the pitch-darkness was Sarah's knowing laugh bouncing around in his head, inexorable...inevitable.