Chapter 3: Climax
. It's a tease for him showing the plump curve of her ass.
Her asshole spreads open at him, just beyond his mouth.
She said, "You want it, big boy?" as she lowers herself slightly.
His heart skips a beat and he realizes it's not the fantasy that he thought it was. "Mel, I don't-" he stammers, eyes wide.
"Well my asshole seems to like you" she interrupts, "look at what I can make it do" she giggles as she squeezes her cheeks together, the opening disappearing for a moment before spreading wide once more. He feels a shiver run down his spine.
Her asshole could swallow him at his current size. Both he smd Mel knew this.
She continues to gape her giant asshole teasing him as she opens and closes it, her ass wet and glistening in the dim light of the room.
She said, "Relax, Michael. I'm in control."
Michael couldn't help but feel a mix of arousal and fear at the sight.
"Oh baby, my asshole wants you" she cooed. Mel brings her ass back until her asshole makes contact with the tiny man.
"Mel, don't put me in you ass" the tiny man said , in a shaky voice.
She laughed and said "Why not? It's fun, It's tight and it's mine, little Michael. And what's mine is yours."
He can feel the heat emanating from her, the smell of her musk overpowering. He feels himself getting harder, even as he's overwhelmed by fear and intimidation.
She lowers her ass down onto him, he can feel her asshole tighten around him and then release, and then tighten again.
He lets out a squeak, and she laughed.
"I can feel you trembling, Michael. You're so small and helpless, but you're still so hard for me." She wiggles her hips, and he feels himself being pulled into her.
Michael's heart races as Mel mercilessly continues to tease him. He wants to resist, to protest, but found himself powerless under her grip.
The room was dimly lit, giving an intimate atmosphere for their encounter.