Lift and Carry by Tall Goddesses

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A short 5 ft 4 inches guy in the club meets with two 6ft 4 inches tall women in the club. The two tall women lift and carry him home, gives him handjob while lifting him, front lift and carry him and breast feed him

Chapter 1: Introduction

The kaleidoscope of flamboyant individuals surrounding him stood stark contrast to his diminutive frame. His gaze was drawn to a mesmerizing vision: two statuesque goddesses conversing not too far from where he stood. One had long golden tresses cascading down her shoulders, framing a face that could rival Helen of Troy herself; the other, equally captivating, sported a sleek mane of raven-black hair, her emerald-green eyes sparkling mischievously beneath it. Their laughter rang out like silver bells amidst the cacophonous symphony enveloping them.

One Women reached john and asked him could she buy him a drink. He did not say a word his face is directly reaching her big boobs. he can feel the lump in his throat

Tall Woman #1 appraised his petite form with an amused glint in her eye before uttering, "Well, stranger, ain't you bold?

But we don't mind a bit. We were actually thinkin' 'bout headin' home soon. Why don't you join us?"

A warm flush crept up John's ears as he mumbled his acceptance, "Uh, yeah, I'd really like that." He couldn't help but feel a tingle of excitement at the prospect of spending time with these enigmatic ladies.

The trio left the clamoring nightclub behind, venturing into the chilly NYC night.

As they navigated through the labyrinthine streets, John couldn't shake off the feeling of arousal that had ensnared him since the first moment he set eyes on the towering beauties.

"So, tell us a little about yourself, Johnny boy," Tall Woman #1 prodded, her husky voice breaking the silence.

John mulled over his response, contemplating whether he should reveal his unusual desires. After all, what were the odds these magnificent creatures would be receptive to his unconventional fetish?

The chances were slim, yet he was eager to explore the possibilities, regardless of the outcome. After all, life was too short to deny oneself the pleasures of forbidden fruit.

"Well, I, uh, work as a software engineer during the week," John finally mustered, still somewhat shy. "But on weekends, I usually come here, tryin' to find some fun. What about you guys?"

Tall Woman #1 smirked devilishly, her tone dripping with confidence. "Oh, we're quite the pair, aren't we?

" Tall Woman #2 chimed in, her velvety voice eliciting goosebumps along John's arms. "I'm Allison, and this here's my partner, Sara."

John shifted uncomfortably in his seat, squirming under their penetrating gazes. "Nice to meet you both," he croaked, suddenly feeling the need to adjust himself.

Allison quirked an eyebrow, tilting her head slightly. "You seem a bit anxious, John.

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