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The following is a work of erotic fan-fiction inspired by the 
popular sci-fi television series of the sixties, THE LAND OF 
THE GIANTS.  No ownership of the character is implied by 
the author of this piece.  This work is not for sale by any 
parties. Feel free to repost in free areas, but no profit should be 
made from this piece by any parties involved.

This story contains mature subject matter and should not be 
read by anyone under the age of consent. Since that age varies 
from country to country, use your local regulations as your 
guideline. I would not recommend this story for anyone under 
the age of eighteen years. Nor would I suggest you read it if 
you are easily offended by graphic sexual dialogue.






		Land of the Giants
		Chapter One
		Prologue

To refresh your memory,

It has been eight years since the sub-orbital passenger craft 
'Spindrift' took its ill fated flight towards for London, England.  
The pilot for this particular flight was Captain Steve Burton.  
An athletic man, with a slim physique.  Along with his copilot 
and engineer, Commander Dan Erickson, a black man who had 
previously participated in the Olympics Decathlon.

Also part of the flight crew was flight attendant Betty Ann 
Hamilton.  This beautiful blonde woman had been raised in a 
very restrictive family environment.  Her leaving the family 
home was met with great anger on the part of her parents, but 
she never looked back.

They carried along with them four passengers.

The movie star and socialite, Valerie Ames Scott, a ravishing 
redhead with shoulder length hair as soft as silk.  She had made 
her carrier through the infamous casting couch, but her movies 
did extremely well.  She did have the talent, both on the screen 
and off.  Though the studios tried to keep it under wraps, her 
promiscuity always made the headlines of the super market 
rags.

Sitting next to her was the multi-billionaire, Mark Wilson.  He 
made his fortune in electronics, following in the footsteps of his 
mentor, Bill Gates in the late nineties.  He was a natural wizard 
when it came to anything electronic.  Despite his being behind 
a desk most of his life, he still managed to keep trim with a 
strict regimen of exercise.  He was taking this particular trip for 
a take over meeting in England.

The third passenger was a young boy by he name of Barry 
Lockridge and his dog, Chipper.  He was just recently 
orphaned and was on his way to England to be raised by his 
maternal Grandparents.  At fourteen he was shy and 
inexperienced in sex.

And finally we come to the fourth passenger of this ill-fated 
flight, Commander Alexander B. Fitzhugh.  He was actually a 
con man and smuggler trying to escape the United States with 
his latest profits, while posing as a military officer with secret 
documents to be hand delivered.  He planned to disappear as 
soon as the flight landed at Heathrow.

The flight took of from San Francisco as scheduled and 
reached its sub-orbital trajectory within minutes.  It was here 
that the 'Spindrift' encountered a spatial anomaly, which sent 
the craft careening off course into an unknown universe.

When the Captain finally brought the craft back under control, 
everything appeared, as it should be, except that he had lost all 
radio communication with the Earth below.  He was forced to 
bring his craft to a landing with no tower assistance.

He saw the runway and came to a smooth landing.  He and his 
co-pilot, Dan, were immediately aware of the unnaturalness of 
the airport.  Heathrow should have been buzzing with activity, 
yet they saw no movement through the thick fog that blanketed 
the runway.

They decided to advise the passengers before going outside to 
see where the problem may lie in the towing procedures.  They 
both stepped out of the craft and began walking in the direction 
that they thought the control tower should be.

Suddenly powerful lights that immersed them in its beam 
blinded them.  Thinking that another craft was about to land on 
top of them, they instinctively ducked out of the way.

You can imagine the shock that coursed through their bodies 
when they realized that a Giant car was the source of the light.  
The vehicle towered above them like a rolling ten-floor 
building.  So small were they that the undercarriage cleared 
their heads at almost twice their height.

They ran back to the 'Spindrift' and made ready for immediate 
departure from the nightmare they had just encountered.  
Under the dumbfounded stare of their passengers, they revved 
up the engines and began to taxi down, what they now knew 
was a Giant road, for take-off.

Mark and Fitzhugh could be heard protesting this, for they still 
believed that they had arrived at Heathrow Airport near 
London, England.  Their original destination.

The Captain disregarded their objections and took off.  But for 
some reason the 'Spindrift' could not reach low orbit as it was 
designed to do.  After a fruitless discussion with Dan, his co-
pilot, it was decided to bring the craft back down and land it.  
But they would try and find a secluded place, away from prying 
eyes.

>From this high an altitude, they could clearly see the Giant city 
below, and at its far side was a large forest area.  The Captain 
and co-pilot both agreed that this would be a good location to 
hide, until they could figure out where they were, and how they 
had gotten there.

The landing itself was rough.  Amidst screams of protest from 
the passenger compartment, the Captain managed a miraculous 
landing among giant trees the size of skyscrapers and bushes 
the size of the Redwoods of California.

Once immobilized he knew that he would now have to explain 
his action towards the remainder of the now marooned 
passengers of his craft, the 'Spindrift'.

At first none could believe the fanciful tale that this pilot was 
telling them.  But this was soon shelved at their first encounter 
with a Giant rattlesnake, as long as a freight train.  It was also 
at this encounter with the Giant beast that Fitzhugh's true 
identity was revealed to all, when his briefcase was torn apart 
and his ill gotten gains flew to the winds.

Despite this revelation, young Barry still looked up to the man.  
In the years that followed, he never truly lost his flair to look 
for a new con.  Even though his marks were over twenty times 
his present size.

Being marooned as they were left little choice in clothing.  The 
male crewmembers had a few airline jumpsuits that they would 
wear alternately while one of them was being washed.

Mark and Barry, being passengers had their own luggage with 
them.  And this caused no problem.  That is until Barry grew 
out of his.  At that time Mark agreed to share some of his.

The two woman have been sharing Valerie's clothing out of her 
luggage.  Unfortunately for the prudish Betty, these consisted 
mostly of mini-dresses even shorter than her uniform, which 
she always resented.

In this new world, their stature was no more than six inches in 
height compared to the towering Giants that lived here.  This is 
how the passenger and crew of the 'Spindrift' came to be 
marooned as Lilliputians in the LAND OF THE GIANTS.






		Chapter Two

As I mentioned earlier, it has been nearly eight years since the 
'Spindrift' was first marooned on this damnable planet.  A 
planet inhabited by humans twenty times taller that Earth norm.

Through their adventures they had made allies, but the Giant's 
Government had relentlessly hunted them down.  They had 
escaped hundreds of traps and when that failed they had luckily 
managed escaped imprisonment.

Along the way they had even saved Giant's lives.  Their Earth 
human nature would not allow them to let anybody suffer 
needlessly if they could help it.

When they had first landed here, Valerie tried to control herself 
in regards to her sexual needs.  She realized soon after their 
landing in this place that the men needed to concentrate on 
finding a means to return to Earth safely.

But as time rolled by, they had all resigned themselves to the 
situation that now faced them.  Barring a miracle, they would 
have to live out their lives in this Land of the Giants.

That's when she began to approach Steve, then Mark and 
eventually even young Barry into her nest of sexual 
gratification.  She left Dan alone for Betty.

Betty, with her strict upbringing, was monogamous in nature 
and was attracted to Dan, even before the flight ever left for 
their ill-fated flight.  Despite being in her late twenties at 
departure, she was still a virgin.  To help in this, she did seek 
out advice from the only other female of the group.  And 
luckily for her Valerie was a nympho encyclopedia of 
information on the subject of sex.

But as I said, she was monogamous, and Dan would be the 
only man for her.

At first, the idea of sharing the redheaded movie star caused 
great friction between Mark and Steve.  That is until Valerie 
took them both on at the same time.

This first threesome had Steve getting sucked by her, while 
Mark was busily eating out her pussy.  Then they would switch 
places and continue on.  That first, group get together, went 
into the morning.  Valerie had been fucked three times by each 
and had sucked two loads of cum each.  Let us simply say that 
everyone was satisfied by the service that night, three years 
ago.

Barry was finding it hard to be included into the group.  
Starting in this adventure as a teen, he would grow more 
mature and was continuously mothered by both Betty and 
Valerie as the years rolled by.

But both beautiful women still only saw him as a boy despite 
his now being in his twenties.  Each time one of the girls would 
pass near him he would feel his cock stir in excitement.  

At his eighteenth birthday he had spied Betty bathing in the 
secluded creed that the marooned group had discovered for 
that purpose.  He watched, hypnotized, as the blonde 
stewardess began caressing her naked breast and then slipped a 
hand into her crotch.

He would have had his cock in his hand by now.  Trying to 
time his stroke to her hand.  Imagining that his cock was 
stroking in and out of her pussy.

As she would lie on her back against the Giant pebble, Barry 
could clearly see her fingers disappear into her gaping cunt, as 
she stroked her finger in and out.  He could hear her breath 
come in short gasp, as her own excitement approached its 
peak.

Then without any warning, he would watch as her back arched 
in her climax of self-gratification.  He would cum at almost the 
same instance.

After that first peeping encounter with Betty, he would try and 
catch either of them at the creek whenever he could.  
Sometimes he was lucky, sometimes not.

His most memorable experience was when he found Valerie 
and Betty both nude on the shore.  At first he was confused 
about what was going on.  He could clearly see the women on 
top of each other, but they weren't facing each other's face.

With Betty underneath, Valerie's face seemed to be buried in 
between Betty's legs, and vice versa.  He looked on in curiosity 
as to what the mature women, they were in their early thirties 
by now, were doing to each other.  He approached the pair 
cautiously, not wanting to be caught spying.

In this instance, he got closer than he ever had before.  He was 
a mere ten feet away of the ravishing beauties.  So close that he 
could actually hear their breathing.  He looked on in 
amazement as he could now clearly see Betty's tongue reach up 
and lick Valerie's blood swelled pussy lips.   And he assumed 
that Valerie was doing the same to betty's.

"Oh yes Val!"  Betty said.  "Keep doing that.  Suck my clit.  
Oh God!  That feels so good."

Barry could hear the licking sound emanating from Betty's 
crotch.  But he didn't know what a 'clit' was.  He thought that 
was what women called their pussy lips.  He pulled out his 
cock again and began masturbating while observing the two 
women before him.

Betty bit down on one of Val's pussy lip and pulled on it with 
her teeth, then let it snap back.

"Oooooh!"  Valerie exclaimed.  "Do that again hon.  That felt 
nice."

And again Betty pulled with her teeth, this time she repeated 
the gesture to the other pussy lip.

Barry looked on mesmerized at the elasticity of the woman's 
pussy lips.  Then, unconsciously, he stepped out of his cover in 
the bushes and got in for a closer look.

It was just then that Betty opened her eyes and was looking up 
from between Valerie's open legs.  She was shocked to see 
sweet innocent Barry standing above them, jerking on his now 
mature cock.  Just at that moment he came.

He shot his jism over the intertwined female couple and 
showered Valerie's back with his hot juices.  Valerie knew that 
someone had interrupted her lesbian pleasure with Betty, and 
she didn't like that.  She abruptly turned over and was 
astounded to see that it was Barry.

Unable to control his ejaculation, Barry kept on shooting his 
sperm in the air before the two women, who were now sitting 
before him.

Not wanting to waste this fresh sperm, Valerie got to her knees 
and crawled towards the naive young man and took his 
spurting tool into her mouth and began to earnestly suck the 
juices out of him.

Betty just looked on, dumbfounded.  She had never actually 
sucked a cock before.  Despite fucking Dan now for close to 
three years, she had only licked it tentatively in the past.  But 
now seeing Valerie sucking Barry's cock before her eyes, she 
had an urge to learn how to from her sexual mentor.

She approached the locked couple and watched closely as 
Valerie's lips sucked feverishly on the young man that Barry 
had grown into.  She knew that Valerie was swallowing the 
white fluid as she could see her throat muscles work on 
swallowing.  She was licking her own lips with her tongue at 
the sight before her.

Barry's knees were weakening and he found himself on his 
knees before the sucking redhead.  Without thinking, he 
grasped her thick red hair and began to energetically fuck his 
hips into her face.

Being the trained veteran of the group, Valerie accommodated 
him without flinching.

Betty just looked on in amazement as Valerie took in all nine 
inches of Barry's cock.  Neither of the women had even 
realized, before now, that young Barry was now a man.  Not 
able to hold off any longer, Betty ducked under Valerie's 
sucking lips and began licking Barry's bloated balls.

This being his first sexual encounter of his life, Barry couldn't 
prevent shooting a second load into Val's sucking mouth.

"Unngghhh!"  Was all that he could utter.

Once emptied, his cock began to soften somewhat.  Valerie 
kept on sucking, hoping for yet another shot of jism to come to 
her, but he was now spent.  For now.

She released his now flaccid cock and smiled at Betty who still 
had one of Barry's balls trapped between her lips.  She ducked 
down and buried her face back into Betty's gaping cunt and 
proceeded to finish what was interrupted.

"Ooooooh!"  Betty's voice vibrated against Barry's trapped 
balls.

The tree of them remained there for over an hour.  During 
which time, Valerie introduced sex to Barry.  Which he 
enjoyed immensely.  While at the request of Betty, she would 
teach the blonde stewardess the art of cock sucking.  Barry 
didn't mind being the learning tool in this.  He was learning a 
lot himself.

Boy, was Dan in for a surprise tonight.

It was on this particular afternoon that Mr. Fitzhugh came 
upon the clearing.   His eyes almost bugged out as he saw his 
young protege being serviced, not by one, but both of the 
beautiful women of the group.  His eyes burned green with 
envy and jealousy.  Among the whole group, he was now, most 
definitely the only one not getting any.

Oh sure, he could understand why the girls would reject his 
approach.  He was no Errol Flinn.  Overweight and crooked to 
booth, he never had much success, even back on Earth.  But it 
just wasn't fair that everybody could fuck the two luscious 
women, while denying him the same.

Hiding away, he could only watch in hiding whenever one or 
the other would get fucked.  He had discovered their secret 
love nest long ago.

Betty and Dan would usually fuck in the security of the 
passenger of the ship whenever they had the chance to be 
alone.  On those occasions, Fitzhugh would sneak back to 
camp and watch them through one of the passenger widows.

Jerking himself off and shooting his jism all over the hull of the 
marooned craft.  He would then have to clean off his mess 
before someone noticed the telltale signs.

Valerie would usually indulge herself with both Steve and 
Mark together.  Their hideaway was an abandoned rodent 
grotto not too far away.  And they would usually go there in 
the night.

When he first discovered their secret love nest, he couldn't take 
the chance of being discovered.  He would stay at the mouth of 
the entrance and listen to the heavy breathing and climaxing 
that was going on in the dark recesses of the grotto.

For the next few days after that discovery, Fitzhugh would go 
out into the woods alone.  Nobody knew what he was up to 
this time.  They had given up long ago on trying to reform his 
ways.

Unbeknownst to them, he was back at the grotto site.  Or more 
precisely, parallel to it.  He had stolen a Giant spoon and fork.  
The fork prong, he was using as a pick, while the spoon served 
as a shovel.  He was busily digging a secondary tunnel to reach 
Valerie's secret love nest.

It took him weeks of digging, but he finally broke through.  He 
didn't want the two tunnels breaking into each other.  He just 
wanted to create a secret hide away of his own so he could 
look in on the starlet's fucking action.

While leaving a wall between the two grottos, Fitzhugh 
managed to carve out four peepholes where he could look in 
on the regular orgy that Valerie would indulge herself in.

The first opportunity for him to watch the redheaded 
nymphomaniac was two nights later.  While feigning to sleep 
he could hear the threesome sneak out of camp.

Waiting a couple of minutes, he got up and followed them to 
the grotto.  He stopped briefly at the entrance to make sure 
that they were there.  He could hear them rustling inside.  With 
a wide grin he made his way to his own private cave.

He couldn't risk using the flashlight so he made his way 
carefully to the far wall.  About ten feet out, he could make out 
the faint light coming from the other cave.  This made it easier 
for him now.  He approached cautiously his peepholes.

The first one didn't give him any kind of a view, so he moved 
over to the next.  There he witnessed just how much of a 
nympho Valerie truly was.

She was straddling a prone Mark.  With his cock stuffed deeply 
inside her cunt, while urging Steve to stick his in her upturned 
ass.

Mark was busily sucking on one of her over hanging nipples.

Behind her, Steve was now grasping her hips and pushing his 
own stiff member in between her asscheeks.

"Oooh Yes, Steve," she yelled out.  "Just like that.  Stuff that 
stiff cock of yours in me.  Do it now!!"

With one strong shove Steve sent his full ten inches into her 
willing ass.  That was also the signal for Mark to start thrusting 
upward into her quim.

Fitzhugh looked on, salivating, as he tugged on his meager 
seven incher.  He no longer cared what women thought of him, 
sexually.  At least now he could benefit some pleasure out of 
their depravity.

Mark and Steve could feel each other's cock rubbing against 
each other through the thin membrane that separated Valerie's 
cunt and asshole.

Fitz didn't last long before shooting his load against the cave 
wall.

'At least I won't have to clean up here!'  He thought to himself.

Then he heard a blood-curdling yell escaping from the other 
cave.  He looked in again and it was Valerie.
She was in the midst of and explosive climax.  All the while 
Mark kept sucking on her tits voraciously.

Once each of the men had shot a load, the threesome would 
disengage themselves and switch position.  Steve would now 
get her pussy, while Mark moved on to Valerie's willing 
mouth.

On and on it went.  Fitzhugh couldn't keep up with the 
curvaceous redhead.  After cumming four times himself he fell 
into a blissful sleep in his private cave.

The three fucking adults on the other side continued on into 
the night.  Valerie was insatiable when it came to sex.  That's 
probably the main reason why Mark and Steve eventually 
called a truce over her.

They both came to the realization that alone, neither could 
satisfy her.  Even double-teaming her, they would be exhausted 
by the end of the night.  But Valerie would still be sucking 
their cocks for one more round.






		Chapter Three

When Val came to the realization that Barry was now a man, 
her mind began churning up new plans for her sexual 
escapades.

'Maybe now,' she thought.  'I'll get some satisfaction.'

She wasn't displeased with the performances of Mark and 
Steve, but she was never quite satisfied enough after their 
sessions.  And since she promised hands off of Dan, to Betty.  
She had to do the best with what was at hand.

But now, with three cocks available to her whim.

"Mmmmmmh!  I can't wait till next time."  She said aloud to no 
one.

First she would make sure that Barry would be enticed enough 
to want her.  This she knew would be no problem.  What 
barely virgin boy could refuse something as sweet as her.

The difficult part of her plans was to convince her other two 
lovers to share her with yet another.  But she had the most 
powerful argument for them.

'One of three, or none at all!'

One couldn't quite argue that point.  True they could rape her 
anytime they wanted.  And she wouldn't even mind it.  But she 
knew that they wouldn't risk that.  For all they knew, she could 
run away from camp after being raped.

She knew better, but she counted on their nobility for not 
taking that kind of chance.

Valerie's first occasion to breach the subject was of course with 
Barry.  She told the group that she was off to wash up.  And as 
she expected, Barry was there already, waiting for her.

He had ran ahead and was breathing heavily from the exertion 
of his race.  Valerie smiled at his exuberance for her body.  She 
walked up to him and kissed the young man soulfully, pushing 
her tongue past his lips for his first french kiss.

It took him by surprise to feel her tongue inside his mouth.  
But he soon found that he enjoyed the sensations that it 
produced and tried to mimic her action with his own.

>From years of practice, Valerie deftly removed her clothing 
while still clenched in their kiss.  Then proceeded to do the 
same for Barry.

Within moments the two of them were naked and their flesh 
were pressed hard against each other.  This was the first time 
that Barry would feel naked tits against his own chest, but it 
would definitely not be the last.

Val then guided Barry to the ground and took his tool into her 
mouth and sucked his cock to full life.  Barry took a deep 
breath as he felt her engulf his penis.

When Val removed her lips from his stiff cock he objected 
loudly.

"No, don't stop," he yelled at her.  "Please don't stop now."  He 
begged.

Val smiled up at him.

"Don't worry sweety," she assured him.  "We're just getting 
started."

With that she crawled up his prone body until her vagina was 
targeted just above his stiff missile.  Then she plunged herself 
down on him, burying his cock into her pussy in a single 
motion.

"Ungh!"  Barry groaned loudly.

Then grabbing her by the hips he began pumping his hips up 
into her kneeling body instinctively.  He didn't exactly know 
what he was doing.  But judging from Valerie's reaction, he 
must be doing it right.

There's nothing that Valerie loved more than teaching a virgin 
about fucking, she smiled broadly as she humped on Barry's 
virile body.

'Yes, he is most definitely a man.'  She whispered.

Barry's first lesson lasted most of that afternoon.  Betty 
suspected that Valerie had Barry with her, she didn't mind.  
Just as long as she had her Dan, was all that concerned her.

The rest of the men were ignorant of the goings on at the 
creek.  Even Fitzhugh didn't consider Barry a threat, despite 
having witnessed the boy's escapade with both women just a 
few days before.  He still thought of him as a boy.

During his first lessons, Barry learned about cock sucking, 
fucking of course.  But he also learned about eating pussy.  At 
first he thought this too depraved to participate in.  He 
confused the pussy with where woman peed from.

That is until Valerie reminded him that men piss from their 
cock, but that's where their fuck juices come from nevertheless.  
He paused to consider this and had to agree with her.  So 
reluctantly he agreed to try eating her pussy.

It didn't take him long to be converted.  And Valerie soon 
discovered that the man she only saw as a boy was in fact a 
natural cunt licker.

Once he got started sucking her cunt, she had a hard time to 
make him stop.  Eventually things evolved to the next lesson.  
Sixty-nining.  This also he learned quickly and felt this to be his 
favorite position to date.

When the lessons were finally finished, at Valerie's insistence.  
They both made their way back to the camp by different 
routes.

Valerie arrived first, beating Barry by a good fifteen minutes.  
Betty smiled at Valerie mischievously at seeing the flushed 
look on her face.  If she had doubts before, they were 
dissipated now.   Valerie had been making out with Barry as 
well.

Valerie's next hurdle was to convince her other two adult 
lovers.  Their next thrift was going to be tomorrow night.  That 
would be the right time to spring this on them.

Fitzhugh was ready for the next fuck session.  This time he got 
there ahead of the threesome.  He came prepared for the show 
this time.  He managed to store away some food and even 
some liquor from a discarded Giant bottle of whiskey.

Yes, if he wasn't going to get fucked.  Then by god he was still 
going to have a good time for himself.  He was all set up in his 
secret viewing room, waiting for the performers to arrive.  He 
pulled out his whiskey reserve and poured a generous portion 
into a Giant thumb guard used for sewing.  He took a deep 
swallow of the alcohol and waited patiently

Sounds emanating from the adjacent cave let him know that his 
three compatriots were entering.  He waited a few more 
minutes before peering in.

Valerie was already naked and on her knees.  She had Mark's 
cock in her mouth as it stuck out of his pants.  Steve was busily 
stripping next to them.  As soon as his cock was freed, Valerie 
sucked it in as well.  She had both cocks in her mouth and 
licking them inside.

"Mmmmmmmh!"  Was all that she could utter, with her mouth 
stuffed with the two virile cocks.

Both men had a hand at the back of the gorgeous redhead's 
skull to keep her there as she continued to suck them both.  
After a few more minutes of this, Mark stepped back to strip as 
well.  Steve took this opportunity to grasp her head and fuck 
her face as he would her cunt.  He savagely drove his stiff meat 
down her throat past her tonsils.

Valerie was a practiced deep throat artist.  She loved it when a 
cock was fucked into her like this.  Never losing Steve's cock, 
she pushed him down to the ground on his back.  This gave 
Mark the perfect target.  Her upturned ass was now facing 
him.  Grasping her ass cheeks, he spread them apart and sent 
his own crowbar into her ass.

Fitzhugh was watching attentively as the redheaded nympho of 
the marooned group continued to perform before his eyes.  
Even on laser disc back on Earth, he rarely saw such talent.  
He had to admit that the starlet was indeed one of a kind.

He took another swig of whiskey as the performance 
continued.  Steve had now freed his cock from the sucking 
vacuum of her mouth and was pushing the ass fucking couple 
backwards, until Mark landed on his back with Valerie still 
impaled on is cock.

Next, Steve pushed Valerie on her back so that she was now 
resting on Mark's chest, while his cock was still in her ass.  
This exposed her cunt for Steve's attention.  He rubbed his 
cockhead over her pussy lips before stuffing it into her.

"Grab her arms, Mark!"  He instructed his sex partner.

Mark followed his companion's instructions.

"Now twist them into her back," he ordered next.

Again Mark did as he was told.  He twisted Valerie's arms 
behind her back.  This caused her to arch her back and 
stretching her tits taut across them.  She loved that.  She loved 
it when the sex fell into pain.  She loved every aspect of sex.

Steve enjoyed the sight of her taut tits and twisted her nipples 
painfully.  And so did their unknown viewer, Fitzhugh.

"Ooooh, yessss!"  Valerie groaned in pleasure to the pain.

Next Steve drove his full ten inches into her gaping pussy and 
sent shivers down her spine at his bestial assault of her cunt.  
Mark could also feel the ferocity of Steve's fucking as only a 
thin membrane separated his cock from the one in Valerie's 
pussy.

This went on for forty minutes before Valerie called a halt to 
the fuck session.  She said that she had something important 
before they could go any further.

By this time Fitzhugh had already drunk the equivalent of a 
bottle of the whiskey.  He was, quite literally, bombed.  He 
wasn't quite sure what was going on with his performers.  He 
couldn't see why they stopped, all of a sudden like that.

Valerie sat naked in the corner, facing her two lovers.

"Have you noticed how older Barry has gotten," she asked 
them.

"Uh!  What?"  Was their only response.

"I said: Barry is all grown up now."  She stared them in the 
eyes.

"I... I guess," Steve agreed.

"So what does that have to do with this?"  Mark queried.

"I'm planning to add him to my games."  She told them bluntly.

"What!!?"  Steve responded in surprise.  "You can't be 
serious."

"What he said."  Mark threw in.

In his hiding place, Fitzhugh sobered almost immediately at this 
latest announcement from Valerie.

'The boy!!?'  He said to himself in outrage.  'The fucking whore 
is adding the boy to her games.'

"Yes, I'm very serious," Valerie continued.  "In case you 
haven't noticed.  He's a grown man now.  And he has needs the 
same as you two horny studs.  More so, because there's 
nobody else his own age to let him."

Her statements outraged Fitzhugh even more.

'What about my needs you dumb bitch,' he would think.  'I'm a 
man too you know.  But did you consider my needs in your sex 
games.  Nooooo!'

He began pacing angrily in his secret cave as Valerie went on 
in her arguments to add Barry for her sexual gratification.

"Listen guys," she went on.  "This isn't up for debate.  I'm 
telling you that Barry will join in, end of argument."

"And what if we don't want him to?"  Steve asked pointedly.

"Then you don't."  She responded just as bluntly.

"Don't what?"  Mark asked.

She looked at him sarcastically as she undulated her hips in a 
fucking motion.  Both men got the message then.

"Oh!"  They echoed their understanding of the situation.

They paused for a moment as they silently looked at each 
other.  Then both men consented to her demands without so 
much as uttering a word between themselves.  There would 
now be four in this sex group in the future.  Valerie had won 
her victory and she was now looking forward to the inclusion 
of Barry to her fuck orgies.

Now Fitzhugh was truly excluded from the group.  More so, 
then ever before.  Of the whole group he would be the only 
one not to be allowed to have sex, with anybody.  In his rage, 
he stumbled his way out of his private retreat and staggered 
deeper into the forest.

He didn't even know where he was heading.






		Chapter Four

It was night time before anybody in the camp noticed that 
Fitzhugh was missing.  This concerned Barry the most.  For 
despite his shortcomings, he had been his mentor ever since 
their landing here in this Land of the Giants.

On numerous occasions, Mr. Fitzhugh had saved one or 
another of the group.  But he also got into more trouble then 
any three people combined.  How many schemes did the old 
man try to perpetuate, even here, for a fast buck.

But Barry still liked him despite his flaws.  He pointed out that 
he was missing to Steve and Dan, who went out a short 
distance to try and locate their wayward charge.  They returned 
alone an hour later.  It was now much too dark to continue 
searching.  They would have to wait till morning before 
resuming.

Everybody returned to their sleeping bunk, in the 'Spindrift, to 
rest.

Fitzhugh wandered for miles in his drunken daze before 
stumbling upon the drainage pipe.  The pipe was a measly four 
inches diameter by Giant standards but was about five feet by 
Earth humans.  He would have to crouch slightly to travel 
inside, but this was nothing new to any of them.

By this time, some of the liquor had worked out of his system.  
He was beginning to think more clearly.  He realized that he 
was hopelessly loss by now.

"It is never a good idea to walk into a forest while drunk."  He 
told to himself.

Peering deep down the drainage pipe, he figured that this 
would be a good place to hole up till morning.  Water was 
pouring out of the pipe, but nothing that he hadn't encountered 
before in other drainpipes of the Giant city.

He carefully made is way inside deeper into the pipe.  From 
experience, the marooned group had learned that if they were 
ever separated, they should seek shelter as deep as possible 
within the pipe network of the city.  This would protect them 
from accidental discovery by workers or even animal 
predators.

He hugged the wall of the pipe as he went further into the 
darkness.  He could see some light streaming in at the end.  A 
drain grate it would seem.  He carefully moved on.  Trying to 
listen for telltale signs of Giants in the vicinity.

As he continued to move closer to the beam of light, he could 
make out laughter and squeals.  Female squeals.  This peaked 
his curiosity.  Foregoing his personal safety, he approached the 
lighted grate.

What greeted him was a sight to behold.  It was a shower room 
of some kind.  A girl's shower room.  There above him where 
Giant teenage girl's of every description and they were all 
naked.

Most of them ranged between the ages of twelve to fourteen 
by his reckoning, but a few appeared to be around sixteen or 
seventeen.  These were the ones that interested him.  Peering 
up at the treasure of naked pubescent pussies, he pulled out his 
small penis and began jerking himself off.

Everywhere he looked was another naked ass being rubbed 
with soap.  The younger one's were too naïve to do anything of 
interest, but the older ones were spending a long time soaping 
their pussy areas.

He knew that they were actually rubbing their Giant clits, while 
trying to act nonchalant to the others around them.  Fitzhugh 
could hear some of those girls breathing in irregular fashion as 
they approached climax.  He looked on with interest when he 
noticed one of them had actually inserted her middle finger 
inside of herself.

His eyes almost bugged out when he looked higher up to see 
how her tits looked.  She was a Giant teenage version of 
Valerie, right down to her red hair.  About sixteen he would 
have guessed.

He could see that her tits were in full bloom.  The lips were 
just as sexy looking and the eyes, those green orbs were just as 
mesmerizing.  And from her public performance before the 
dozen girls around her, he suspected that she may well be just 
as much a nympho as the Valerie he knew back at the camp.

One by one the girls in the shower room would leave.  Drying 
themselves off as they wrapped their towel around their chest 
and made their way out of the room.  They had all left until 
only the Giant 'Valerie' was the only one left.

She looked around to make sure that she was alone before 
digging into her towel and pulling out a dildo.  It was over 
eight feet in length and about as wide as Fitzhugh's portly 
body.

Fitzhugh looked on as the Giant sixteen-year-old began 
massaging her tits with the instrument.  She would then bring it 
up to her mouth and suck it in.  This was just to get it 
lubricated before she brought it to where it was really needed, 
her pussy.

Fitzhugh jerked furiously on his cock as he watched 
mesmerized, as the Giant dildo was forced deep into the 
crevasse that was her pussy.  Already four feet of the Giant 
wand had been swallowed by the cavernous vagina.

He could hear her breathing coming in short gasp as she 
continued to push even more of it inside of her.  Fitzhugh was 
now timing his stroke to her stroking of the dildo into her 
sucking cunt.  He could also clearly make out her clit.  The nub 
had grown as big as his forearm and was being rubbed freely by 
her free hand as she continued to stroke the dildo in and out of 
her clutching pussy lips.

Fitzhugh came in a powerful surge.  The best that he had ever 
had as near as he could recall.  At that same instance, the focus 
of his attention was also cumming.  He could see her juices just 
pouring out of her and heading his way through the drainage 
pipe.

He stumbled closer to the lip of the pipe to try and drink in the 
sweet juices that was coming.  Gallons upon gallons of it 
cascaded over him.  Drenching his clothes in the succulent 
juices.  He just opened his mouth as wide as he could to drink 
in as much as he could.

Up above, the redheaded teen slipped to the floor.  Exhausted 
from her climax.  She pulled the imbedded dildo out of her cunt 
and brought it up to her lips to suck it clean.

Though she had never heard of bi-sexuality, none of the Giants 
had, she found the taste of her own juices intoxicating.  She 
would lick it and suck it clean before hiding it from prying 
eyes.

In fact, in this world of Giants, such things as bi-sexuality was 
so taboo that if a person was caught it would mean an 
minimum two years in jail, no appeal.

Back inside the drainpipe, Fitzhugh had finally had his fill of 
the girl's cum and just sat dumbstruck in a pool of tepid water.  
Not caring that his clothes were now a complete mess.  He just 
looked up with a stupid grin on his face.

'What a paradise,' he told himself.  'Pure heaven, this is.'

He then noticed that his Giant 'Valerie' was leaving the shower 
room herself.  He poked his head out of the grate to make sure 
that nobody was around and then climbed out to follow this 
teen beauty that he had just discovered.

Looking around the corner of the doorway he could still see 
her walking down the empty hallway.  Keeping to the wall he 
cautiously followed.  She stopped at a door and entered.

'Must be her room,' he thought.

Scurrying across the hall to the opposite side, he approached 
the Giant door, which was now closed.  Looking around one 
more time, he got to his stomach and slipped through the crack 
under the door.

Once inside the brightly lit room he looked immediately for a 
hiding place.  He made his way like a scurrying mouse to the 
legs of a nearby night table.  From here he could study the 
whole room.

The first thing that came to his attention was that his target 
didn't reside here alone.  It was a room for six, and they were 
all there at the moment.  Fitzhugh was disheartened 
momentarily.  He was hoping that the ravishing teenager slept 
in a single room and so would be sleeping in the nude.  This 
hope was shattered with the presence of so many other teenage 
girls.

Four of them were fairly young, probably only about twelve, 
the other was only slightly older.  Her tits were only now 
beginning to grow.  No only his redhead was truly grown up.  
Full chested and hair around her pussy to prove it.

He just watched, hoping to catch another glimpse at that 
magnificent body of hers.  He would not be disappointed.

The Giantess dropped her towel to the ground, exposing her 
firm breast to the occupants of the room.  The younger ones 
just laughed at the strange appearance of their roommate.  
They didn't yet realize that one day, this would happen to them.

"Aww c'mon Anguel," the other teen protested to the sixteen-
year-old.  "Put your PJs on.  That's discusting.  Parading 
around like that."

'Anguel,' Fitzhugh murmured to himself.  'So my beauty's name 
is Anguel.'

Anguel just stuck out her tongue mischievously at her younger 
roommate, before conceding and slipping on a loose nightgown 
over her head.  She let the loose fitting garment slip down her 
naked body until it covered everything, to Fitzhugh's 
displeasure.

He watched the goings on in the room until all of the 
occupants got under their individual covers and Anguel clicked 
off the lights to the room.  Obviously, because she was the 
oldest, she was also in charge of this room.  Her bed was next 
to the window, which allowed the moonlight to shine over her 
sleeping form.

Fitzhugh continued to wait in the shadows for another hour 
before he made his move.  He crept along the wall towards 
Anguel's bed.  He quietly ran under it to the far side.  There he 
took hold of the bed sheet that was hanging down and 
strenuously began climbing up towards her sleeping above.

Being so out of shape, meant that it took him a good ten 
minutes before he finally reached the top of the mattress.  He 
fell to his knees, desperately trying to catch his breath after 
exerting himself so much.  He stayed like that for fifteen 
minutes before he felt well enough to go ahead with his plan.

He cautiously approached the sleeping Giantess until he was a 
mere foot from her slumbering face.  He gazed admiringly at 
the ravishing teen beauty before him.  Then he turned and 
slipped under the covers and slowly made his way towards her 
nightgown.

After only a few feet he realized that he'd have to use his 
flashlight.  He'd hoped that the covers would mask any light 
from outsiders, it did.  He could now clearly see her nightgown 
hanging before him.  He looked around for an entrance and 
could find none.

He'd have to go to the foot of the bed and work his way back 
up.  It took him a few minutes to accomplish this.  The Giant 
bed sheet kept pressing down on him and the weight was 
considerable at his Lilliputian size.

Finally he reached her feet, and there before him was the open 
bottom of her nightgown.  After one final moment of 
consideration he went on.  He knew that he was about to take 
a considerable risk. At any moment she could stir, roll over and 
crush him or he could inadvertently wake her.  But he wanted 
to, no needed to see her close up.

He cautiously made his way along her long, naked legs.  They 
seemed to go on forever.  He finally reached her crotch and 
there before him was the jackpot of all pussies.  Her gash was 
nearly six feet in length and he knew that it was cavernous 
from witnessing that eight-foot dildo disappear inside of it.

He took a deep whiff and could only detect a fraction of her 
sex juices in the air around him.  He then shined his flashlight 
towards her clit.  He could clearly see that it had remained 
aroused and stiff.  He wished that he had the courage to touch 
it, but he didn't dare risk it.

Taking a deep breath he moved on.  He would pull the 
nightgown away from her slumbering body to make room for 
himself as he kept going forward.  A few minutes later he 
reached her heavily hanging tits.

They were mountainous.  Her nipples were still stiff from her 
climax and they were the size of his own head.  He gazed 
mesmerized as they moved towards him with every breath that 
she took.  Each mound was almost twice his size.

Not able to control himself he approached the nearest one and 
touched it lightly.

"Mmmmmh!"  Anguel murmured at that touch.  But she did 
not wake.

Taking heart that his touch didn't wake his quarry, Fitzhugh 
pushed his body into the yielding mound.  It felt like an over 
filled waterbed.  Not much give but still flexible.  A grin spread 
across his face at the warmth that emanated from the fleshy 
mound.

Anguel also reacted to the mild crushing sensation that he had 
exerted on her tit.  She had unconsciously slipped a finger 
under the covers and was pulling up her nightgown so has to 
reach her cunt.

Fitzhugh felt the movement but was as yet unaware of its 
significance.  He buried his face into her mound and licked the 
Giantess flesh with fervor now.

Anguel' hand reached her pussy and was lightly rubbing the lips 
in circles.  This aroused her clit and it too was growing stiff.  
Next, she slipped a finger inside her gaping hole and began a 
slow in and out fucking motion.  While al the while remaining 
asleep, the Giant teenager was masturbating herself towards 
yet another orgasm.

Fitzhugh realized that something must be amidst as he could 
feel the teens breathing becoming erratic and shallow.  Siding 
to the side of caution, he slowly made his way back towards his 
exit.  Following the curves of her waist he finally discovered 
what had been causing him distress.  She was finger fucking 
herself in her sleep.

A wide grin appeared on his face in anticipation to yet another 
shower from this ravishing beauty.  Shinning his light directly 
at the finger action before him, he got closer.  Already the 
smell of her sex was intoxicating him.  He could clearly see 
how wet her pussy lips had gotten in such a brief time.

He got even closer, careful of the Giant hand manipulating the 
pussy.  Then he figured that while her pussy was being 
distracted that this would be a good time to indulge himself.

Throwing caution to the wind, Fitzhugh approached the 
bloated pussy lips and took a hold of one of them and pulled 
with all of his might to open the sexual chasm for a better look 
inside.  He wasn't disappointed.

He could see the Giant finger disappear in the darkness and 
come back out soaked with love juice, then disappear yet 
again.

Dropping to his knees he began to earnestly lick along that 
Giant pussy lip for himself.  He licked along the rim, a mere 
foot away from the shoving finger.  He no longer cared.  He 
was finally getting pussy.  After eight long years of neglect 
from his own people, he was finally getting some.

When the flashlight caught a glint of the protruding clit, this 
caught his attention as a magnet does nails.  The thing was 
huge.

By his scale, it measured three feet in length and a foot wide.  
Not caring about anything anymore he approached it and began 
stroking its side.

This brought out a loud moan from the still slumbering Anguel.  
He stopped momentarily, remembering exactly where he was 
and what he was doing.  Relieved that the girl was still 
sleeping, he resumed his stroking of the Giant clit.

After a few minutes of this he even wrapped his arms around it 
and hugged it for all he was worth.  All the while kissing it and 
licking its large surface.

"Mmmmmmh!"  Anguel moaned in ecstasy, as she rolled over 
and her legs moved apart instinctively to give better access.

In that instant, Fitzhugh found himself lifted up as the Giant 
teen rolled onto her back, legs spread open.  He was now 
standing on her groin, still hugging her clit.  Now was the time 
to panic.  How could he extricate himself from this situation 
without being caught.

Anguel moved her hand over her pussy so as to drive her finger 
deeper inside of her.  Her wrist was towering over Fitzhugh 
blubbering head as she brought it down slowly towards her 
vacant pussy.

Fitzhugh ducked its approach but slipped on the wet skin under 
him.  He involuntarily slid along the crevasse of her groin until 
he landed heavily in between her spread open thighs.  The 
slight friction along the length of her gash had an immediate 
reaction from the sleeping beauty.

"Oooooh!"  Was her slumbering response to this new 
sensation.

Fitzhugh was breathing heavily at such a close call.  Then he 
looked up at the open groin area of his Giant's par amour, and 
smiled broadly as a shower of female jism came down on him.  
He just stood there, mouth wide open as he tried to capture the 
juices.

For the second time this night he was soaked with the teen's 
juices and he couldn't remember when he was happier.  But 
now, it was time to leave.  So he reversed course and back 
tracked his route here.

He got to the lower portion of the nightgown and then 
followed the Giantess' slim body to the neck of the nightgown.  
He peered out to make sure that the coast was clear.  In the 
bright moonlight, he could see that his fantasy girl was still 
soundly asleep.

He crept out from under the cover and prepared to leave.  
Looking back he couldn't help but stare at the young beauty.  
Her head turned in his direction and her mouth slightly open.  
Breathing steadily now after her sleeping orgasm.

Seeing those sweet lips open, ever so slightly before him, he 
couldn't help himself.  Pulling out his small seven-inch cock, he 
began stroking it to life.  After what he had just gone through, 
he expected that it wouldn't take too long before he was as stiff 
as he could get it.  He was right.

Within a minute he was finding it hard to keep is balance as he 
could feel his blood pressure mounting from the exertion.  He 
slowly approached the Giantess' face and aimed his cock 
towards her gaping lips.

A few more strokes and his cum came shooting out and hitting 
her on her lower lip.  He redirected his aim and the next shot 
disappeared into her mouth, landing on her tongue and taste 
buds.

This was her first ever taste of sperm and she smacked her lips 
shut as she swallowed the minute amount that was there.  
Never waking, her tongue surged out and licked her lips, trying 
to gather more of the tasty fluid that was there.

Fitzhugh knew full well that he could never satisfy such a Giant 
appetite, but to observe this Giant teenager hungrily seeking 
out more of his sperm brought a sense of accomplishment to 
his old bones.  Now satisfied with himself, he turned and made 
his way back to the floor some twenty feet below.

Once on the ground he checked his watch to see that he had 
spent over two hours with the sleeping Anguel.  Again a smile 
came to his lips.  Even when paying a hooker, he rarely stayed 
more than thirty minutes.

'I'll have to come again,' he told himself.

He cautiously made his way back to the door, and slipped 
under into the hallway.  The lights were dimmed everywhere 
now, but caution was still paramount to survival.  He made his 
way back to the shower room and the drain that brought him 
here.

He slipped in and found himself a corner to nestle for the night.  
For the first time in years he had a restful sleep.






		Chapter Five

At the crack of dawn, the remainder of the marooned travelers 
had organized themselves into search parties to look for the 
missing Mr. Fitzhugh.

Mark and Dan headed East, Steve and Barry took the West, 
which left Valerie and Betty to search North.  Nobody 
bothered with the Southern zone, for that was all swamp and 
quicksand.  Each of them had learned through experience to 
avoid that area.  Even Mr. Fitzhugh.

Fitzhugh woke suddenly to the rumbling sound of Giants 
scurrying about.  In a panic he fell into a tepid puddle of water 
that had accumulated under his sleeping area.

He got up sputtering water as he tried to get his bearings.  
Then he remembered where he was.

Getting lost in the woods, the drainpipe that led him here, and 
last night.  Yes, most definitely, last night.  The shower scene 
with all of those naked teens.  But most especially the Giant 
Anguel.  The one that was a Giant teenage twin of Valerie.

He calmed down after that.  Looking around he could see that 
he was still safe in the drainpipe.  Then what was all of that 
stomping tat woke him so suddenly.

He cautiously approached the drain grate and peered out.  
Nothing going on there.  He poked his head and looked 
around.

There in the hallway were dozens of teenaged girls in school 
uniforms.  They varied in age from about six to eighteen.  And 
there just at the edge of the doorway was his Anguel.

"All right girls," he heard someone shout.  "Today we have 
more studying and if some of you are lucky enough.  New 
prospective parents."

'An orphanage,' Fitzhugh thought.  "It's an orphanage."

"All right seniors," the headmistress ordered.  "Take your 
charges to their classrooms and then go help out where you're 
needed."

Fitzhugh looked on as the different groups were marched off to 
various classrooms.  He saw that Anguel was leading her 
younger roommates to class.

'That must mean that she's one of the seniors,' he surmised.

Knowing that nothing more would be accomplished by his 
staying any longer, Fitzhugh turned and made his way back to 
the outside world.  He followed the drainpipe in the reverse 
direction that he had taken when he first sought shelter.

Within a few minutes he reached its edge.  As always he 
looked around to make sure that the coast was clear.  Seeing 
nobody, including animals, in the area he stepped into the 
sunlight and stretched his body awake with a loud yawn.

He decided that before he would make his way back to camp, 
he'd want to be able to find this place again.  There was no way 
that he was going to forget about Anguel.  He promised 
himself that he would return for seconds.  And after being 
sexually for the first time in years, this was a promise that he 
was going to keep for himself.

He climbed up the steep valley wall, which was actually just a 
gully, and got his bearings.

"Ah!  There is the orphanage," he said to himself.  "Now where 
is the name?"

He looked along the face of the building in question for a 
name.  Seeing none he looked along the wall surrounding the 
structure.

"There it is!"  He exclaimed aloud.  "GOVERNMENT 
JUVENILE RELOCATION CENTER.  Ahrumph!  Of course 
they would have an agency even to deal with orphans.  These 
people are worst than the old communist regimes back home."

Satisfied that he knew what to look for in the future, he turned 
around and made his way back into the forest heading for their 
camp.

The 'Spindrift' search parties had been scouring the forest for 
signs of Fitzhugh for over an hour already.  Steve and Barry 
had had no luck.  While Mark and Dan were momentarily 
trapped, by a curious dog that was sniffing, inside the hole that 
they hid at its approach.  They had to stay there for nearly an 
hour before the dog's owner finally showed up and leashed his 
wayward pet to take him home.

It would be Betty and Valerie that would eventually come 
across the trail left behind by the drunken Fitzhugh the night 
before.  They followed the stumbling trail for over an hour 
before the incident happened.

A half-hour earlier, a teenaged Giant had set up snares to 
capture new specimens for his collection.  He was hoping for a 
chipmunk type rodent, which frequented this particular part of 
the forest.

He was an awkward looking teen.  At fourteen, he wasn't too 
athletic and had to wear glasses.  He was an extremely shy lad.  
Every time a girl would talk to him, he would stutter to the 
laughter of everyone around at the time.  What a lot of teasing 
teens back on Earth would call a geek.  His name was Glivard, 
Glivard Simms.

Enthusiastic about finding Fitzhugh's trail, the two women of 
the group made the fatal mistake of letting their guard down.  
They weren't paying attention to the trail ahead, when suddenly 
the spring loaded net trapped them in its confines.

"Oh! Uh!!?"  They both exclaimed in surprise as they found 
themselves tossed around as the trap closed around them.

They had never encountered this type of a trap before.  It 
consisted of two half-hoops connected at the edge with a 
spring system.  The mesh of the net was metallic, not fibrous.  
This would make it very difficult for the girls to cut their way 
out.

The fact that they had never seen this type before was 
understandable, for it was an invention of Glivard.  He may not 
be much around people, but around his draft board he could 
invent just about anything he put his mind to.

Because of his shyness he buried himself into his hobby which 
was biology.  He planned to become a veterinarian when he 
grew up.  To help him out in this, he would collect as many 
animals as he could for study.

When he was done with them he would release them unharmed 
in the wild where he had captured them.  That was why he 
invented his humane snare.  The same one that Betty and 
Valerie were now trapped in.

It only took them a minute to figure out that they would 
require outside assistance to escape this.  So reluctantly they 
agreed that they'd have to shout out for help.

"Help!"  Betty yelled out.  "Steve!  Mark!  Help we're 
trapped!"

Valerie joined in the chorus.  "Barry!  Dan!  Where are you 
guys?  We need help here."

Unfortunately, all of the men were at the outskirt of their 
search areas and there was no way that they could hear so far 
away.  Fitzhugh was another matter.  He was just then 
approaching that same area from the opposite direction.

He heard the call for help a mere two hundred yards ahead of 
him.  He recognized the two voices as the two women of the 
group.  If they dared shouting out, then they must be in deep 
trouble, he knew.

"What have those dum bitches gotten themselves into this 
time," he complained aloud.  "Ignoring the fact that any trouble 
they were in was because they were looking for him."

As far as he was concerned, it wasn't his fault.  He approached 
the area cautiously.  Knowing that any trouble could be lurking 
nearby.  And he knew that there was definite danger by the 
sound of the two girls.

He came around the root of a tree and saw the trouble.  They 
were trapped in some kind of snare.  Cringing behind the cover 
of the tree, he looked around for signs of Giants.  He couldn't 
see anybody.  So he decided to approach the trapped women 
to offer his assistance.

"Pssst!  Betty, Valerie," he whispered to them.  "Quiet!  You 
want the Giants to hear you?"

Betty turned at the sound of the familiar voice.

"Fitzhugh," she let her breath out.  "Am I ever happy to see 
you.  Quick, help us out of this."

Fitzhugh stepped back to look at the mechanism.  With his 
arms crossed and a hand supporting his chin he studied it 
carefully.  Then he spotted what looked like the release.

"Ah!  This must be it."  He told them, as he headed for the 
switch.

The two women, in their mini-dresses waited patiently as they 
followed Fitzhugh to the other side of the snare.  He was 
valiantly struggling to get the release mechanism to work when 
they all heard the loud rustling in the bushes nearby.

"Faster Fitzhugh," Valerie said in a panic.  "someone is 
coming!"

"What do you think I'm doing.  Ungh!"  He sshot back at her.

"Hurry!"  Betty begged him.

"I'... I'm trying,"  Fitz would grunt.  "It just won't come."

Just then the lever slipped from his grasp and he fell in the 
underbrush.

This was just before Glivard turned the corner to inspect his 
snare.  His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw 
what he had managed to catch.  There in his trap were two of 
the Little People the government kept warning everybody 
about.

It had been years since their last sighting.  Everyone came to 
believe that the whole thing was a hoax.  And yet there they 
were, right in front of him.

He looked around to see if anybody else was around.  Seeing 
no one he crouched down to take a better look at his prize.

Fitzhugh remained in the underbrush, out of sight.

Down at ground level to them, he realized that not only were 
they Little People.  But they were both female.  And this close 
he had to admit to himself that they were very beautiful, 
despite their size.  He could clearly see their feminine curves 
this close up.

Betty was the first to get the courage to speak out.  Putting on 
her best stewardess smile, she approached the mesh near the 
staring teen.

"Pl... Please," she said softly.  "Please little boy.  Could you 
please let us go?"

Glivard was surprised to hear the Little Woman speak his own 
language.  From the way the government propaganda 
described them, they were alien invaders of some kind.  So he 
half expected some type of alien gibberish.

"Yes," Valerie chimed in.  "We haven't hurt anybody."

"Ho... how do I know that?"  Glivard asked honestly.

"Well," Valerie stretched out her arms along her slim body.  
"Do you think that someone as small as us could hurt one of 
your people?"

Glivard had to admit that it didn't seem likely.  But he couldn't 
just release them without considering things first.

The two women looked on helplessly as the teenaged boy got 
to his feet.  They knew that their plea failed when, instead of 
opening the snare, he picked them up and stuffed them in his 
backpack.

"No! Don't!"  Was the last thing that Fitzhugh heard from 
Betty's lips as the sack was zipped shut before his eyes.  He 
looked on helplessly as the young boy headed out of the forest 
for home.

Fitzhugh picked himself up and began following.  The teens 
Giant strides made it impossible to keep up to him.  Fitzhugh 
would have to rely on tracking him from a distance.  
Something everybody of the marooned group had learned 
throughout the years.

It only took five minutes for Glivard to get home, which was 
right next to the forest.  He slammed the door shut as he ran 
for his lab in the basement.

"Glivard!"  His mother shouted at him.  "How many times do I 
have to tell you, not to slam the door like that!"

"Sorry, Mom!"  He yelled up the stairs as he laid his backpack 
gently on his workbench.

He went to the door to close it.  Then after a few seconds of 
reflection, locked it from the inside.

'No use getting caught with them.'  He thought to himself.

He returned to the workbench and pulled out his snared 
captives.  They were jostled about a lot as he ran home.  But 
overall they were none the worst for wear.

He set the snare gently on the tabletop and then pulled the 
release mechanism.  The two half-hoops fell open to either 
side.






		Chapter Six

As Betty and Valerie stepped clear of Glivard's snare, they 
looked around for possible escape routes.  Glivard knew 
immediately what they were looking for.

"Don't bother looking for ways out," he told them.  "This 
whole basement was designed to keep my specimens his in the 
event they got loose."

He explained as he waved his hands to the far wall.  There they 
could see dozens of cages holding a whole menagerie of 
animals.  Rodents, amphibians, reptiles, snakes and even a few 
cats and dogs.

"You see," he went on.  "I want to be a Vet when I grow up.  
So I've been studying them for years now."

"I see," Betty interrupted.  "And what do you do with them 
when you're finished studying them?"

Surprised to hear an adult, even a tiny adult, taking interest in 
his career plans, he told her.  He never hurt any of his 
specimens, and that after a while he simply releases them back 
in the wild where he originally caught them.

"And what about us?"  Valerie interrupted.

Glivard was at a loss for words on that one.  He had no idea 
what he should do with his two Lilliputian captives.  Should he 
let them go?  Should he turn them over to the government?  Or 
should he just exterminate them?

"I... I don't know," he finally admitted to them.

"Why not just let us go," Betty reiterated.

"No," he blurted.  "Not just yet, anyway."

"And why not?"  Valerie insisted.

"Wel... well, I'd like to learn more about your people," he 
finally admitted to his curiosity.  "If you don't mind."

Betty and Valerie looked at each other and smiled at the 
innocent request of Glivard.

"Okay!"  Betty told him.  "What do you want to know?"

Glivard was pleased that he was about to get first hand 
information from the Little People themselves.  Something very 
few of his own kind could boast.

"Well to begin with," he started hesitantly.  "Do you have 
names.  My name is Glivard, Glivard Snom."

"My name is Betty," she told him, and pointing to her 
companion.  "And this is Valerie."

He smiled at their cooperation.  For a geeky fourteen-year-old, 
he had a nice smile.

"Why are you invading my planet," he asked without thinking.

"We're not invading your home Glivard," Valerie explained.  
"We got here because of an accident, that's all."

"Then why don't you go home?"  He continued his questions.

"We wish we could sweetie," It was Betty's turn to answer.  
"But the truth of the matter is, that were marooned here.  We 
have been for over eight years."

"Gee!  I'm sorry to hear that," Glivard said sorrowfully.

Betty and Val could sense in his voice that he honestly meant 
that.

"Its okay Glivard," Valerie told him.  "It's not your fault."

He smiled at her reassurance.  He didn't know why he felt 
guilty for the Little People being marooned here, but he did.

Betty wanted to evaporate the morose tone that the 
conversation had taken and asked Glivard to show them his 
animal lab.  He cheered up immediately and proceeded to show 
them the creatures that he was studying lately.

One by one he would bring one of the small cages to the 
tabletop and show off his specimens.  He would go on an on 
about how and where he caught each one.  Then he would tell 
them what he had learned from each one of them.

This went on for nearly an hour.  By this time it was nearing 
supper time and they could hear his mother yelling down at him 
to come wash up for dinner.

"Its okay Glivard," Betty told him.  "We can talk some more 
later."

Glivard smiled broadly knowing that someone was finally 
taking an interest in his biology studies.  He left them on the 
tabletop and left the basement laboratory, making sure to lock 
the door behind him.  No use having somebody discover his 
new friends.

As soon as he left Betty and Valerie scurried to the edge of the 
high table and searched for an escape route.  They slid down 
the lamp electrical wire to the floor and began a thorough 
search of the lab.  They looked at the door and saw that even 
the bottom crack was sealed tight to prevent escaping animals 
from leaving.  Then they saw the air duct, but that too was 
covered with a grate too small to fit through.

After half an hour of fruitless exploration they had to concede 
that Glivard was right.  All means of escape were foreseen by 
the boy.  They reluctantly climbed back up to the tabletop and 
waited patiently for Glivard to come back from his supper.

It was an hour later before they heard the lock being opened.  
Glivard slipped in with a plate of food and milk.  He brought it 
over to the two women who smiled at him gratefully.  He went 
back to the door and again locked it from the inside.

"I thought that you might be hungry," he told them.

"That was very sweet of you Glivard," Betty smiled up at the 
towering teen.

He blushed profusely at her attention to his feelings.  He pulled 
out two small cups from his baby sister's tea set and using and 
eye drop filled them with milk from his glass.

It had been a long time since any of the marooned group had 
come across a friendly face among the Giants.  The plate was 
filled with meat and vegetables.  Betty and Valerie had to eat 
with their bare hands, as there was nothing available to use as 
ustensiles.

Glivard sat quietly, watching as the two women ate their fill.  
They left a huge amount of food in the plate, which is really 
not all that surprising.  They were finishing their cups of milk 
along with Glivard.  After a brief respite, Glivard resumed his 
questioning.

It would cover everything from Earth peoples races, science, 
and medicine.  He was amazed to hear that space flight was not 
only theoretical, but an everyday occurrence back on Earth.  
On this planet, they had yet to send a satellite in space, much 
less a man.

"What about you Glivard," Valerie asked.  "What do you like?  
Other than your animals."

"Nothing much really," he answered her.

"Oh come on," Betty threw on the charm.  "A cute boy like 
you must have a girlfriend at least."

Upon hearing about him and girls, Glivard blushed a deep red 
before their eyes.

"N...n...n....no," he started stuttering uncontrollably.  "N... no 
I... I... I don... Don't."

Val recognized the signs of his shyness immediately.

'How cute,' she thought.  'The boy is so shy, he can't even talk 
about girls.'

"Its okay Glivard," Betty tried to settle him down.  "We don't 
have to talk about that."

Glivard took a couple of deep breaths to get his speech back to 
normal.  Then he looked down on his Little friends.

'God!  They're beautiful," he thought to himself.  'As beautiful 
as the models in my magazines.'

And as he thought of that, his gaze went to the drawer where 
all of his girly magazines where hidden.  It took a lot of 
creativity on his part to get his hands on those.  And he wasn't 
about to let his parents find them, for this too was taboo on 
this Giant's world.

Just the fact of owning these few magazines Glivard was 
risking a mandatory three years in jail.  That plus the fact that 
he was arboring Little People would mean that he could face 
up to fifteen years of jail time, but he never thought about this.

Val noticed him staring at the drawer and immediately 
suspected what might be inside.  She pulled Betty aside to talk 
privately to her.

"Do you think that maybe we should help Glivard out of his 
shyness," she asked the blonde stewardess.

"How?"  Betty asked.

"Well, we could start by showing him that there is nothing to 
be afraid about a woman's body," she winked.

Betty gasped in shock at what she knew Valerie was thinking 
about.  She knew full well about the actress' reputation, even 
before the flight.  All of which had been confirmed over the 
years with her cavorting with every man in the group.  Except, 
thankfully, her Dan.

But this was a new low as far as she was concerned.  Valerie 
was suggesting the immoral act of displaying themselves to a 
juvenile.  No, her upbringing just couldn't allow something like 
this to happen.  Even to a Giant.

"What are you whispering about?"  Glivard interrupted.

The two women turned to face him again.  Valerie smiled up 
and slowly began unzipping her mini-dress before the 
astonished teen.

Betty reached over to try and stop her.  Val just slapped her 
hand away from her.

Glivard was beginning to feel his throat tighten up again, but 
he just couldn't tear his eyes away from the redheaded Little 
Woman.  Slowly and inexorably, the zipper kept sliding lower 
and lower down the front of the dress.  Her naked skin could 
be seen with each passing moment.

For the marooned group, underwears were a thing of the past.  
Both Betty and Valerie had long since lost their last vestige of 
underwear from wear and tare.  For the last two years they 
have been dressing without benefit of anything underneath.  
Valerie thought it liberating, while Betty took longer before 
accepting the inevitable.

Already Glivard could make out the cleavage of Valerie's 
breast.  He opened the drawer with his magazine collection and 
pulled out his magnifying glass.  He didn't want to miss this 
opportunity.  Looking through the glass, he watched as Valerie 
opened up more and more of her cleavage for his entertainment

Betty gave up on the lewd show that Valerie had begun 
performing on the innocent lad.  She walked over to the edge 
of the table and looked down.  She was staring into the open 
drawer full of girly magazines.  She was shocked at some of 
the poses that were visible to her.

They mostly consisted of a women fucking herself with one 
instrument or another.  They vaguely resembled dildoes, but 
they were visibly handcrafted.  Obviously on this world, 
dildoes didn't have the same level of marketing value that they 
had back on Earth.

As far as she could tell, none of the magazines had any couple.  
None of any kind.  No man/woman, no woman/woman.  None 
whatsoever.  It would seem that sex was very strict in this 
Giant society.  Even literature was strictly monitored.  So strict 
that just owning such magazine was punishable with jail time.

She turned back to see where Valerie was at.  She had remove 
her dress and was dancing suggestively for Glivard while only 
wearing her booths.  Just like a stripper from the late seventies.  
Val was squeezing her tits together and pulling her nipples up 
to her mouth to lick them.

Glivard was having a hard time focusing on her as he was now 
sporting a raging hard on in the tight confines of his pants.  He 
reached down and freed his cock.  It stuck straight out of his 
pants.  Luckily for him, it was out of sight of the two woman 
on the table.  He would die if they saw his thing like that.

His breathing was getting ragged as he kept trying to follow 
Valerie's performance.  What was also making difficult to focus 
was that his glasses were fogging up from the perspiration of 
his brow.

Betty smiled at the comical scene before her.  She didn't like 
what Valerie was doing, but the look of Glivard's face as he 
continually wiped the fog from his glasses was priceless.

She decided that what was done, was done.  So she might as 
well try to make things easier for poor Glivard.  On that note, 
she approached him on the table until she was standing just 
under his chin.

"Its okay Glivard," she tried to reassure him.  "What you're 
feeling is perfectly normal.  Everybody gets them."

She then reached up on the tip of her toes and gave him a 
gently peck on that Giant chin.

Just then Glivard choked a bit on his breath.  The sudden 
cough threw Betty balance off and she tumbled off the 
tabletop.  Right into his lap.

Valerie saw Betty fall and screamed in distress.  Glivard, 
realizing what had just happened looked down and smiled in 
reassurance to Valerie.






		Chapter Seven

Valerie reached the edge of the table and looked down herself.  
She too smiled when she saw that Betty was holding onto 
Glivard's stiff cock in desperation from her fall.  She hadn't 
realized yet what she was holding onto.

Glivard stood slowly and brought his cock over the tabletop, 
along with the grasping Betty so she could release him.  Only 
when she saw the tabletop under her feet did she finally release 
the gigantic member.

She fell to her knees and tried to catch her breath.  She had the 
scare of her life at that moment.  Valerie came to her side and 
helped her to her shacking feet.

"wow Betty!"  Valerie said jokingly.  "You sure know how to 
pick'em."

"Uh!!?  Wha... what do you mean?"  Betty looked up, 
confused.

Valerie then realized that Betty had no idea what she was 
holding onto.  So she decided to play it out for laughs.

"I said," she went on with a straight face.  "You sure know 
how to pick a cock."

"Uh!?"  Was all that Betty could utter.

Valerie took the blonde's shoulders in hand and spun her 
around to face Glivard.  There, just a few feet away was the 
biggest cock that any Earth woman had ever seen.  It measured 
over ten feet in length and its girth was the sized of a car.

Betty just blinked her eyes dumbly at the huge penis.  She had 
to swallow hard after it finally dawned on her that she had been 
holding onto that monster cock for dear life just seconds 
before.  She looked back at Valerie who was sheepishly 
sporting a Cheshire smile.

Then all three of them roared in uncontrollable laughter.  For 
the first time in his young life Glivard was not shy in front of a 
girl... girls... woman...women.  Whatever.

Here was the shy Glivard Simms, with his exposed thing before 
two beautiful Little Women who were showing him the best 
time of his life.  He looked down at the bare breasted Valerie 
and the still clothe Betty.  He knew then that he wanted to see 
her naked also.

"Mi...miss Betty?"  He asked hesitantly.

Betty and Val brought their laughter under control at the sound 
of his innocent voice.  They both turned to face the Giant cock 
and the boy.

"Y...yes Glivard?"  Betty answered.

"Wo... would you mind showing me?"  He stuttered, though 
not as badly as earlier.

"Show you what, Glivard?"  She asked, confused at his 
request.

All he could manage was pointing to the naked Valerie, who 
smiled broadly at his daring request.  She knew that just 
moments ago, this boy would never even have dared asking 
something so brazenly.  She grabbed hold of Betty and pulled 
her aside for another private talk.

"What do you think your doing?"  Betty asked.

"Listen Betty," Valerie told her.  "Glivard is asking to see you 
naked too."

"You can't be serious," Betty objected.

"You can't turn him down now.  He's just getting his 
confidence in motion.  If you say no he'll shrink back and avoid 
girls like the plague for who know how long."  Valerie went 
on.

Looking back at Glivard, Betty could see that Valerie was 
probably right.  He was coming out of his shell.  But to expose 
herself to a juvenile went against everything that she was 
thought about decent behavior.  But after a few more urging 
from Valerie and Glivard she conceded.

She approached Glivard and explained things to him first.

"Now listen Glivard," she began telling him.  "It's not proper 
for a boy to ask a girl to do what you just did.  But for this one 
time I'll let you watch me get naked, okay."

All that Glivard could do was smile a silly looking grin in 
anticipation to what was about to happen in front of him.  He 
settled into his seat and let Betty do a striptease in front of his 
leering eyes.

Doing a slow dance in front of the Giant boy was not 
something that she was comfortable with.  That much Valerie 
could see.  So she decided that she should help out her blonde 
friend in giving an adequate performance.

She moved up behind the unwary Betty and slipped her hands 
around the blonde's waist and guided her into undulating her 
hips suggestively.  Just like being lead in a dance, Betty 
followed Valerie's lead.  She undulated her hips in sync with 
Val's.

Glivard stared dumbfoundedly at the female pair on his 
tabletop.  In this world women just didn't behave like this.  Not 
even in dirty magazines.  Lesbianism was unheard of in his 
frame of mind.  But he just couldn't look away.

Valerie brought her hands up to Betty's breast and squeezed 
them through the dress material.

"Ooooh!"  Betty moaned gratefully to the attention.

Never missing a beat, Valerie whispered directions into Betty's 
ear.

"Take off the dress," she would tell her.

And Betty would obediently begin unzipping the front of the 
dress before Glivard's eyes.  All the while, Valerie would slip in 
her hand under the clothing and play with her blonde friend's 
stiffening nipples.

The scene playing out before him was getting to be too much 
for young Glivard.  He stood up, exposing his jutting cock to 
the two women and began to jerk himself off before them.

Betty was unaware to what he was doing.  She kept her eyes 
closed ever since Valerie had joined her in this illicit strip 
dance.  But Valerie smiled up at the excited Glivard as she 
watched his huge hands slide along the length of the gigantic 
cock.

She was hoping that he would shoot his jism all over their 
naked dancing bodies.  To keep things going in the right 
direction, she slipped a hand into Betty's crotch and began 
playing with her excited pussy.

Betty remained oblivious to what was going on just in front of 
her.  Having made bisexual love to Valerie in the past few 
years, she allowed her redheaded friend to continue playing 
with her cunt.  And she herself pushed her back into Valerie's 
already naked bush, and rubbed the rough material against the 
actress' sensitive clit.

"Oooooh!  That feels nice," Valerie said excitedly.

"So does your fingers in my pussy," Betty returned the 
compliment.

Valerie looked up into Glivard's face and judged that he must 
be nearing his own orgasm.  So she leaned her head to the side 
of Betty's and whispered into her ear.

"Open your eyes and look at Glivard," she instructed the 
blonde stewardess.

Betty did as she was told and looked up at the jerking 
teenager.  Just then the first stream came shooting out of the 
Giant cock with the force of a high-pressure fire hose, 
knocking them both on their asses.

As they tumbled back and landed hard, and because Valerie's 
hands where inside of Betty's dress, the material ripped open 
exposing her full breast to the torrent of jism that was being 
shot at them.

Betty's arms were still within the long sleeves of the mini-dress.  
And in their tumble, she found her arms pinned back and 
entangled in those sleeves.  Valerie immediately recognized the 
helpless position that her blonde friend now found herself in, 
and a sly smile crept across her lips.

Rather than releasing her, Valerie pulled back on the dress and 
held Betty's arms in her back.  Betty could only sit there 
helplessly as Glivard continued spraying the Lilliputian couple 
with his gooey cum.  So vast was the quantity that it covered 
both women completely within the second spurt.  It clung to 
them in large clumps of sperm.

Betty struggled to get free from her vulnerable position, but 
Valerie refused to let her go.  In fact, she did her utmost to 
make sure that the gigantic spray of jism would hit them both.

After a fruitless few moments to get clear, of Glivard's spraying 
cock, Betty submitted to it.  No use protesting now.  She was 
already covered with the thick jism.  It clung onto her body, 
and Valerie's in globs that would fill both their hands if they 
scooped it.  One such scoop would probably satisfy even 
Valerie's nymphomaniacal needs.

Well, maybe.

Glivard kept his eyes closed and was as yet unaware of where 
his white stuff was landing.  When he finally opened his eyes 
and saw what he had done he panicked.

"Oh, I'm sorry Miss Betty, Miss Valerie," he apologized 
despreratly.  "please don't be angry with me."

Valerie just smiled up at him sweetly.

'The dear boy is really freaked out about this,' she thought.  
'This must truly be his first time.'

Glivard was near tears of fright at what he had just done.  He 
pulled out wads of tissue paper from the box nearby and 
started to clean up the two splattered women.

When Val saw Glivard approaching with the tissue paper she 
got up rapidly and released the slightly struggling Betty and 
signaled him to stop.

"No Glivard," she protested.  "Don't do that.  It's all right, we 
don't mind.  Honestly."

Glivard stopped, and puzzled over what the tine redhead was 
saying.

"How can you like that," he said pointing to his white fluid that 
covered their naked bodies.

"There's nothing wrong with that, Glivard," she explained as 
she took a handfull off of her tits and lapped it up into her 
willing mouth.  "You see.  This taste very good.  Tell him 
betty."

Betty, being more conservative about sex than Valerie 
hesitated.  Val threw her a warning glance.

"Ye... yes Glivard," she said with her head down.  "There's 
really nothing to be ashamed of."

"You see," Valerie turned back to face him.

Glivard smiled weakly.  He was glad that what happened 
wasn't upsetting his new friends.  He threw the tissue paper 
into the trash and sat back down to observe what the Little 
Women planned to do next.

What did happen caused him to wink in disbelief.  Valerie sat 
next to the now kneeling Betty and proceeded to kiss her on 
the lips, just like a man would.  He could also see that Betty 
was returning the kiss.  He followed the action as Valerie's 
hands would then explore the blonde woman's breast and rub 
his very own jism into the malleable flesh.

Betty had given up protesting against Valerie.  She knew from 
experience through the years that whatever miss superstar 
wanted, especially regarding sex, she gets.  She reciprocated by 
moving her hands to Val's firm breast and massaged the gooey 
cum into her companion.

The two woman continued performing before young Glivard 
for the next hour.  The most fascinating thing that he witnessed 
was when Betty and Valerie performed a sixty-nine before his 
eyes.  They were busily trying to swallow as much of his scum 
off of each others body.  But as Betty surmised earlier, there 
was more than even the ravenous Valerie could eat.

The session ended with Glivard filling an instrument tray with 
warm water, which the women gratefully used as a lavish metal 
bathtub.  It had been a long time since they had had such 
luxury.

Glivard then constructed mattresses for them out of discarded 
foam padding.  It wasn't the most beautiful bed in the world 
but he managed to make them very comfortable.

Saying goodnight, he left them for the night and went back to 
the main house, making sure to lock the door as he left.  
Though Betty and Valerie were disappointed that he had 
locked them in again, they felt sure that he did it for their own 
protection.

They settled in for the evening and fell into an exhaustive 
slumber.






		Chapter Eight

It had been over three hours since Fitzhugh lost sight of the 
Giant boy as he ran with his captured mates.  But the lad's trail 
was easy to follow.

Finally he reached the house where they were taken.  Scurrying 
up to the door he slipped through its gap at the bottom and 
explored the house cautiously, as he tried to locate the two 
missing women.

For the next hour he saw no sign of them, nor the boy that had 
taken them.  He was about to give up and look elsewhere, 
when out of a sealed doorway came the very boy that he was 
looking for.

'He must have them in there,' Fitzhugh deduced.

He waited patiently for the teenager to disappear.  As soon as 
he was out of sight, the rotund man ran across the floor to the 
huge door.  He expected that he could get in as usual.  It 
wasn't until he got to the door that he realized that it was 
completely sealed to prevent his entering.

But he wouldn't give up. Not yet anyway.  He looked around 
for another access.  He saw an air vent nearby and tried that.  
This too proved useless.  It lead into the room's vent, but that 
too was sealed to prevent entry by him.

He then decided that there was only one hope.  He would hide 
near the door until morning and when the lad went back inside, 
he would rush in and hide nearby before being spotted.  It was 
a bold plan, but it was the only one that he could come up with 
in such short notice.

So he found himself a hiding place, not too far from the door 
and settled himself for yet another night away from their camp.

Meanwhile, back at the 'Spindrift', the remainder of the group 
returned some hours hence from their own search.  They spent 
a restless night after determining that the two women of their 
groups were now also missing.

The next morning, Fitzhugh woke at the crack of dawn.  He 
waited patiently for the Giants to get up.  He had to wait 
another forty minutes before the parents of the Giant family 
came out of their room and made their way towards the 
kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Another fifteen minutes went by before a little girl came out, 
about six or seven he guessed.  She was rubbing the sleep out 
of her eyes with a doll in her arms.  But there was still missing 
the teenaged boy that he was searching for.

The lad came down the hallway, half-dressed.  He was busily 
trying to tuck his shirt inside his pants has he hurried to the 
kitchen.

'Finally,' Fitzhugh sighed in relief.

He could hear the clutter, as utensils were being used on 
porcelain plates.  He took a strong whiff of the air and savored 
the smell that reached his nostrils.

'Oh god!'  He gasped.  'Fresh coffee, (sniff) and pancakes.  God 
I miss that.'

His stomach grumbled in protest.  Only then did he remember 
that he hadn't eaten anything for the last thirty-six hours.  Even 
in the most desperate of situations, his appetite would manage 
to surface.  On more that one occasion over the past eight 
years had this placed him in danger.

The Giant's continued eating their breakfast while talking about 
family matters.  The father would complain about the heavy 
workload that was waiting for him, the mother about her 
lecherous boss.  While the two children would tell their parents 
about what was planned for school today.

Fitzhugh waited impatiently underneath the telephone table that 
he was hiding under for them to finish.  He kept pacing back 
and forth for over half an hour before he heard the dishes being 
put away in the sink.

Realizing that the time was approaching for his bold plan, he 
scurried nearer to the target door.  While remaining behind one 
of the tables thick legs for cover.

With his eyes he followed the Giants as they headed for the 
door.  The father kissed his wife goodbye and pecked his 
daughter on the cheek and left.

"Glivard," the mother called out.  "Don't be late for school, 
dear."

"I won't," he promised.

Then the mother also left with his baby sister in arm.  She 
would be dropped off at a day care unit on her way to work.

Making sure that everybody had left, Glivard returned to the 
kitchen and came out with a plate of pancakes and a glass of 
milk.  He was coming towards the concealed Fitzhugh.  Or 
more specifically, towards his lab.

He was sure that his tine guests must be hungry by now.  He 
got to the locked door and placed the plate of hot food on the 
tabletop above Fitzhugh's head.  After unlocking the door, he 
turned back to pick up the plate and go inside.

This was the opportunity that Fitzhugh was waiting for.  In a 
mad dash, he scurried to the open door and made his way 
inside.  He looked around the room desperately for somewhere 
to hide.  Seeing a stack of metal containers, he ducked behind 
them an hid from sight.

Glivard followed just moments after.  He walked up to his 
workbench and deposited the plate on it, before going back to 
the door to close it.  He then returned to the table and looked 
down at the two sleeping Little Women.

He gave out a loud cough to announce his presence to them.  
Betty was the first to stir.  She opened her bleary eyes and 
momentarily panicked upon seeing that Giant face staring 
down at her.  She instinctively pulled up the sheet to cover her 
still naked body from the previous night.

Their sexual escapade had exhausted them so much that neither 
of the two women had bothered putting their dresses back on.

"Good morning, Miss Betty," Glivard smiled down at her.

That's when she remembered about Glivard.  And she 
immediately relaxed.  She reached over and nudged the still 
sleeping Valerie who stretched out her arms, and in doing so 
let the cover slip down to reveal her naked breast to the 
teenaged boy's view.

Val," Betty admonished her lewd behavior.  "Cover yourself 
up, for God's sake."

Valerie just stuck out her tongue mischievously at her and 
returned a curt smile to the gaping Glivard.

"I hope that you're hungry," he asked them as he pushed the 
plate in their direction.

The two women dressed hurriedly.  Betty having a harder time 
doing so, as her dressed had been ripped open last night.  They 
both rushed to the plate of hot pancakes and thanked Glivard 
for his thoughtfulness.

They reached over and pulled a handful of the hot pancakes for 
themselves.  They had to blow on it and toss it from hand to 
hand as it was still too hot to handle.  And since nothing was 
available for them to use as utensils they had no choice.

Glivard refilled the toy teacups with milk as they continued 
with their meal.  He watched them as they returned for more.  
After three large portions each, the girls told him that they had 
their fill.

One portion was like a stack of three pancakes back on Earth.  
They finished their milk along with Glivard before broaching 
the subject of their release.

"Glivard," Betty asked pleadingly.  "When will you let us go."

He paused briefly before answering.

"I'm sorry, Miss Betty," he said in shame.  "Not just yet."

"But why Glivard," Betty threw in.  "You don't think that we're 
a threat to you or your family do you?"

"I thought that we were friends," Valerie added.

"Oh no!  Its nothing like that," looking over to them he 
apologized.  "Its just that I was hoping... that maybe... you 
know!"

"What Glivard?"  Though Valerie suspected what the boy 
wanted.  "What do you want?"

"I thought that maybe..." he hesitated before continuing.  "That 
maybe you could show me more about...?"

He couldn't bring himself to say the word.

"Sex," Valerie blurted out.  "You want to learn more about 
sex, don't you?"

"Ye... yes, Miss Valerie," he said shyly.  "I didn't mean to upset 
you both."

Down on the floor, Fitzhugh could hear the conversation from 
above and he couldn't believe his hears.  Not only wouldn't 
these two bitches refuse to service him, but now to add insult 
to injury, he finds out that they had sex with a Giant.  A giant 
boy no less.

"Fucking whores," he muttered under his outrage.

Valerie pulled Betty aside for a private talk.

"What do you think, Betty"  She asked the blonde stewardess.  
"Do you think we should?"

Betty knew the right answer to that should be NO, but she 
looked up at the pleading eyes of Glivard and she was at a loss 
as to what to do about this situation.

"We really shouldn't," she finally told the redhead.

"But what else can we do?"  Valerie pointed out.  "We can't 
leave this room without his assistance.  And besides, its 
Glivard."

Betty had to agree that they were trapped in the lab and that 
their only means of leaving would be by pleasing Glivard 
enough.  So resigning herself that they really didn't have a 
choice in the matter she agreed to follow Valerie's lead.

They turned back to face the Giant boy and agreed that they 
would stay a little longer.  He was happy.  He wouldn't have 
kept them if they had refused, which they didn't know, so he 
was glad that they would stay with him for more sex education.






		Chapter Nine

Happy to know that his two tine women were willing to teach 
more about sex, he picked up the plate of pancakes and left the 
room to return it to the kitchen.

A few moments later he returned and was preparing to leave 
for school.

"Hey," Valerie shouted out to him.  "What about us?"

"Uh?"  He couldn't understand what she meant.

"You can't just leave us here, like this," she explained.  "What 
if someone comes into your room?"

This was unlikely, but even so, he still couldn't understand the 
problem.

"Glivard," Betty tried explaining.  "What if someone comes in.  
There's nowhere for us to hide on the table."

He looked at the bare surface and realized their misgivings.

"Wait a minute," he told them.

He looked around the lab for something that could be used to 
hide his friends if the need arose.  That's when he thought of 
his hamster cage.  Well not really a hamster, but it was close 
enough to its Earthly namesake for descriptive purposes.  He 
walked over to the bookshelf and took it over to the table and 
set it down next to Betty and Valerie.

Next he opened it door and invited them in.

"Here," he said innocently.  "You can hide in here.  There's lots 
of roughage on the cage floor and you can hide in the cabin 
too."  Pointing to the miniature cabin in the corner.

The two women were apprehensive about entering the cage 
and Glivard couldn't understand why.  But how could he.  He 
didn't consider the number of times that they had been 
imprisoned in similar cages over the years.  Only to barely 
escape with their lives.

Betty urged Valerie, by pulling her by the arm, and they slowly 
stepped inside the enclosure.  Betty trusted her instinct and felt 
that Glivard wouldn't do anything to intentionally harm them.  
Valerie was more hesitant, for she had been captured much 
more frequently than Betty had.

Glivard smiled as he watched them move around in the cage.  
He was sure that Gilden, his hamster wouldn't mind the 
company.  He thought that it was just a harmless little rodent 
and would present no danger to the girls.  Unlike his wild 
specimens in the lab.

No this was the best solution he felt.  He closed the door to the 
cage and headed for the door.

"I'll be back in a few hours," he told them as he closed the door 
behind him and locked it as always.

Glivard failed to realize that any creature presented a danger to 
the Little People.

>From his hiding place, Fitzhugh saw his opportunity to carry 
out his rescue plan.  He scurried across the vast floor under the 
workbench and headed for the electrical wire of the work light.

Grasping it with both hands he struggled his way up the long 
cable.  His out of shape body made the going slow and hard.

Meanwhile, back at the 'Spindrift', the men were preparing for 
another search.  This time for three missing comrades.  They 
went off in the zone that the girls were searching the previous 
day.

Back in the lab.  Betty and Valerie were moving about inside 
the hamster cage with impatience.  They had three long hours 
to kill before young Glivard returned for lunch.

A sly smile crept across Valerie's lips.  This was a smile that 
Betty recognized immediately.  Valerie was horny again.  She 
knew from experience that whenever Valerie was like this, 
there was no denying her needs.  She would always manage to 
get whoever she set her sights for.  All except her lover, Dan.

She knew that it was useless to ignore her when she was like 
this.  And besides, the blonde stewardess didn't mind these 
bisexual thrifts.  It wasn't like she was cheating on Dan.  At 
least not with a man that is.

Both women stripped off their clothes and began wrestling 
playfully in the confines of the cage.  They landed on their side 
in the deep roughage and found it made a comfortable 
substitute to a mattress.

They continued struggling with each other.  They tried to grab 
onto each others firm tits, making a game of it.  Finally, Valerie 
flipped Betty on her back with an amateurish wrestling toss.

She immediately took the upper-hand and jumped on top of the 
blonde woman.  Pinning her shoulders back.  They both 
laughed as they continued wrestling with each other.

Valerie bent her head down and sucked in one of Betty's jutting 
tits into her mouth, running her tongue across the laughing 
woman's aureole.  Then she shuffled forward further, trying to 
get her pussy within range of the struggling stewardess' face 
and tongue.

Betty kept trying to throw her competitor off before she lost 
this game.  She finally managed to get her off of her and 
jumped on her.  They rolled intertwined as their breasts 
crushed against each other's.  she then planted her lips on 
Valerie's and they proceeded to have a deep french kiss.

They rolled through the roughage, making the loose material 
crackle as they did so.

All of this noise and laughter had awakened Gilden, the 
hamster, from his slumber.  He had remained quietly in the 
miniature cabin all this time.  He began sniffing the air for signs 
that fresh food had been deposited for him by his master.

What he detected instead was the unmistakable fragrance of 
sex.  Female sex.

Glivard knew this, but neither Valerie, nor Betty were yet 
aware that they had a roommate inside the cage with them.

They continued rolling and kissing through the roughage.  
Valerie once more managed to get on top of the struggling 
Betty.  This time she was facing the blonde covered pussy of 
her friend and without any hesitation she planted her lips on 
that succulent morsel.

"Ooooooh!  Yessss," Betty exclaimed.

Valerie was slightly disappointed because her own overheated 
cunt was being neglected.

'Well,' she thought playfully.  'That can be fixed easily enough.'

And with hardly a thought, she flipped her body around so that 
her pussy was now hovering above Betty's face.  The blonde 
stewardess needed no prodding as to what was expected of 
her.  With no second thought, she lifted her head and began 
suckling on Valerie's protruding clit.

"Ohh!  God!"  Valerie gasped.  "You do that so well, Betty.  
Keep going.  Yes, right there!"

Betty wasn't about to relinquish on the seeping pussy above 
her.  With full knowledge that her pussy was being taken care 
of, Valerie buried her head into Betty's crotch and resumed her 
own sucking.

Just then, Gilden the cage's resident, poked its head out of the 
cabin and searched for both the source of the noise that woke 
him and the sexual pheromones his sensitive nose had detected 
earlier.

What he saw were these two strange looking, and hairless 
creatures that were playfully rolling around in his cage.  The 
hapless pet couldn't understand what these creatures were 
doing here.  Nor could he fathom the strange behavior that 
they were exhibiting.

The only thing that he knew for sure was that they were the 
source of the sexual fragrance that was even now causing his 
cock to twitch instinctively.






		Chapter Ten

Fitzhugh was barely halfway up the cable, as Betty and Valerie 
were continuing their own mini orgy between themselves.  
None of them yet realized that things were about to take an 
unexpected turn.

As Valerie continued lapping hungrily at Betty's seeping pussy.  
The blonde women took her companions relaxed attention to 
flip them over.  She now was above the gorgeous redhead.

She bent her head into the starlet's crotch and proceeded to eat 
her out like a pro.  Valerie's surprise at Betty's aggressiveness 
only lasted a second before she too resumed sucking the 
blonde pussy that was now floating above her face.

As their excitement mounted, Valerie wrapped her legs around 
Betty's head and pulled her in tighter against her cunt.  She did 
the same with her arms, wrapping them around the blonde 
stewardess' waist and effectively restrained her.

While all of this was going on, Gilden crept out of his cabin 
and circled the two frolicking women.  His nose twitching 
continuously at the smell of sex that now surrounded the 
interlocked couple.

Neither of the women were aware of the presence of their 
bestial audience.  But that would soon change very quickly.

Valerie came first.  Her orgasm sprayed Betty's licking face, 
who immediately plastered her lips upon the red furred pussy 
to capture all of the juices.

This triggered her own orgasm which showered the movie 
star's face beneath.

This sudden outpouring of orgasmic juices was all that was 
missing to cause Gilden to react sexually.

The Giant rodent bolted forward and stuck its large snout into 
Betty's shooting bush and began licking the juices as fast as she 
could release it.

"Eeeeeek!"  Betty exclaimed in surprise.  "Wh... what is that?"

She didn't know what had suddenly pounced on her, but she 
knew that it couldn't have been Valerie.  She could still feel the 
redhead's tongue near her thigh.

Betty's surprised outburst caught Fitzhugh off guard in his 
climb.  His hand slipped on the wire.  He barely managed to 
grasp it again before plummeting to the floor ten feet below.

Nonetheless, he did slide down a few feet before he managed 
to control his fall.  Looking up to where the panicky yell came 
from he doubled his efforts to come to the aid of his female 
compatriots.

Valerie was just as shocked at this development.  So shocked 
in fact, that she didn't even think of releasing betty from her 
grasp.  Betty remained trapped by Valerie's limbs still wrapped 
tightly around her head and hips.

Betty struggled to get free.  She still couldn't figure out what 
was licking her cunt, and so fast.

Valerie just stared blankly at the rodent's tongue as it continued 
lapping at such a blistering pace that she could barely make it 
out as it shot out, only to disappear into the thirsty beast's 
mouth, and return for seconds just as fast.

"Oooh!  God!"  

By now, Betty's body was reacting excitedly to that talented 
tongue.  She had forgotten, for the briefest of moments, that an 
unknown element was doing this to her.

Valerie finally regained her senses enough to release her hold 
on Betty.  She was somewhat surprised when Betty did nothing 
to escape the probing animal tongue.

She kept watching, dazed at the bestial performance unfolding 
before her eyes.  She recalled seeing something similar on 
Websites back on Earth, but she never considered trying 
anything like this.  Not with any kind of animal.

Now she wished that she had taken up the invitation of some of 
her female friends back home who tried to convince her to try 
it.

For the first time since this assault began, Betty looked back to 
see who her aggressor was, she was shocked to see the large 
ears and fur of a rodent.

"OH GOD!"  She blurted out weakly.  "This can't be 
happening.  This isn't right."

She was not very convincing in her objections.  For the next 
three minutes Gilden continued his assault on Betty's 
vulnerably exposed pussy.  In that short time, Betty came 
thrice more.  She couldn't believe that she had already had four 
orgasms, counting the one that Valerie gave her before.  Never 
in her wildest dreams had she reached such a peak.

Seeing Betty cum for the fourth time got Valerie jealous.  She 
wanted to cum like that herself.  Well maybe later she would 
have her chance.  Not wanting to miss out on all of that 
delicious female cum, she stretched her head upwards to share 
with the still lapping hamster.

But for now she would have to satisfy herself with the show 
just inches from her face.

By now Gilden was ready for the next step that his mind 
instructed him






		Chapter Eleven

With no forewarning, the Giant hamster jumped onto Betty's 
back.  And with its hand-like paws grasped her tiny shoulders.  
This gave the rodent the leverage it need to shuffle its body 
forward.

Though the hamster like pet fit easily in the palm of one of the 
Giant humans that inhabited this world.  But to the humans 
from Earth, it was larger than a St-Bernard dog, but not as big 
as a pony.  And by their standard, he weighed in at over one 
hundred and eighty pounds.

The sudden addition of Gilden's weight on her back caused her 
to bow her back from the strain.  Beneath her, Valerie never 
stopped licking Betty's seeping pussy.  She stare in wonder as 
she saw the Giant rodent shuffle his groin closer and closer to 
Betty's upturned ass.

Turning her sight upwards towards the beast's groin, she was 
amazed to see its stiff cock jutting out.  It was huge.

Gilden kept shuffling forward, his prick humping blindly in the 
air, seeking the warmth of Betty's hot cunt.

"God Betty!"  Valerie exclaimed.  "You won't believe the size 
of his pecker!"

Valerie's mentioning of the animal's cock brought her out of 
her daze.  She still didn't quite realize what was happening 
around her.  It was all just to surreal.

"Its gotta be at least thirteen," Valerie continued describing it 
to her.  "No, at least fourteen inches long."

To the Giant humans this was insignificant.  Barely more than 
an inch long.  Even Glivard with his interest in biology hardly 
noticed it.

But to a woman the size of Betty, this graphic description 
woke her immediately from her daze like a bucket of cold 
water.

"Get it off, she yelled back pleadingly.  "Get it offa me, please.  
Oh God!  This can't be happening."

Valerie was helpless to aid her companion.  She was pinned 
under the thrusting bestial couple above.  She could just stare 
curiously as that animal cock kept getting closer and closer to 
those blonde covered pussylips.

It finally got close enough that it was jabbing Betty's butt with 
each hump.  Betty was glad that it couldn't find her cunt.  But 
the continuous poking was getting to her.  So hard was the 
rodent humping that it was actually hurting her.

Valerie looked up excitedly at the scene being exhibited before 
her eyes.  That thick rodent cock hitting Betty's upturned ass 
like a baseball bat.  And with each hump, she could hear Betty 
wail in pain.

A devilish grin appeared on her lips.  With no consideration to 
her friend, she reached up and grabbed hold of that stiff cock.  
It was covered with a thin coating of slimy pre-cum.

'Must be to lubricate the female,' she thought.

Then she pulled it downward.  Guiding it to its goal, Betty's 
pussy.

As soon as Gilden felt the warm pussy lips kissing his cockhead 
he shoved mightily into her body.  In that first surge, nine thick 
inches of its rodent cock disappeared into Betty's vagina.

"AAIIIIEEEEE!"  Betty let out a blood curdling scream that 
echoed across the room.

Fitzhugh heard that scream and knew that one of the girls must 
be in great distress.  He speeded up his climb.  He could make 
out the ledge of the table now.  Just a few feet more.

Valerie stared, mesmerized at the ferocity that the Giant 
hamster had invaded Betty's cunt.  She honestly didn't expect 
to witness half of that cock go into the humble stewardess' 
pussy at the first shove.  But that was what happened and 
more.

Gilden never paused after entering the tight confines of the 
human pussy.  He kept on humping non-stop, shoving a bit 
more of his stiff cock into the sucking cunt.

Betty was helpless to do anything about this rape that she was 
now enduring.  She could feel her pussy stretching out to 
accommodate still more of the bestial cock.

Beneath the now fucking bestial coupling, Valerie stare in 
disbelief.  Betty was taking that cock and she couldn't hear any 
sound of protest from her.

In fact, Betty had lost her voice at the shocking invasion of her 
cunt.

"Ungh!  Ungh!  Ungh!  Ungh!"  was all that she could utter 
with each of Gilden's thrust.

Valerie continued staring as that cock continued pummeling 
the helpless woman.  Looking at her hands, which were still 
covered with some of the rodent's pre-cum, she curiously 
smelled the slimy substance.

Finding the odor not that all disturbing, she stuck out her 
tongue and tasted it tentatively.  She smacked her lips together 
as she tasted it.

'A bit gamey,' she thought.  'But I've tasted worse.'

She licked her hand clean of the residue.

Then not wanting to be left out any longer, she lifted her head 
up and licked Betty's pussy lips where the rodent cock merged 
with it.

Here she found the best of both worlds.  A pussy to suck and a 
cock to lap.

Gilden continued his thrusting.  Ten inches of his Giant cock 
were now inside of Betty and she was now reciprocating by 
fucking back into him.

Valerie noticed this change as well.  She turned her eyes 
upward, towards the rodent's humping rump.  That's when she 
noticed the knot.

She recalled seeing something similar on dogs back on Earth.  
In those bestiality Websites she had visited out of curiosity on 
the subject.  But none of them looked like this.  It was huge.  
She figured it to be about the size of a grapefruit.  And it was 
getting closer and closer to poor Betty's pussylips.

She realized that this was going too far.  She was desperately 
trying to get out from under the copulating twosome.  She 
knew that the only way that she could save Betty was not from 
beneath as she presently was.

Betty remained oblivious to what was approaching her 
stretched out cunt.  By now she felt self assured that things 
couldn't, in any way, get worst.  Besides, this was the best fuck 
that she had ever received.

Fitzhugh was just crawling his way past the ledge to the table 
top.  The first thing he did was slump down to his knees, trying 
to recover his breath from such a strenuous climb.

At that same moment, Valerie had finally extricated herself 
from the bestial couple and was just standing to help the 
impaled Betty.

Before anybody could do anything, Gilden shove his last few 
inches, knot included, into a now whimpering Betty.

For the second, time in ten minutes, Betty let loose another 
blood curdling scream before passing out from the painful 
stretching of the knot into her tight cunt.

Valerie watched helplessly as she saw Betty slump unconscious 
onto her face.  Gilden didn't pay any attention to his bitches 
distressed situation.  He continued humping into the 
unconscious stewardess' still slinging cunt.

This was definitely the tightest pussy that he had ever 
experienced in his hamster life.  But in her unconscious state, 
her cunt muscles relaxed just enough to allow the remainder of 
Gilden's knot to enter past her pussylips, locking them as one.  
Betty was now tied to a Giant hamster.

Fitzhugh approached the cage silently and cautiously.  He still 
wasn't sure what had caused Betty to yell out so deafeningly 
just moments before.

As he got closer he saw Valerie just standing there naked 
inside the cage.  She was motionless.  But where was Betty?  
He continued his approach.

Finally got close enough to see the furry body of the Giant 
hamster, but still no sign of the blonde stewardess.  Then he 
noticed something particular about the rodent.  It was humping 
its hind quarters.  As if it were fucking something.

He got to the cage bars and looked down into the roughage 
beneath the humping animal.  There he saw Betty lying 
submissively under the humping beast.

Her eyes were closed so he assumed that she had passed out 
right after that last scream.

He looked on with interest.  Back on Earth, he was an avid 
zoophile collector.  He had a vast library of videos on it, and 
had a large list of contacts around the world.

'Oh! How I miss those days,' he thought to himself.

He turned his attention back to the naked Valerie.  She hadn't 
moved a muscle.  She was mesmerized by the action at her 
feet.  He could well understand that.  He saw the same reaction 
by newbies all the time during bestiality performances.

Again his mind slipped to scheming.  If only he had a camera to 
capture this moment.

'Just think of the fortune this would bring,' he schemed.  'Back 
on Earth.'

He rubbed his hands together at the mere thought of such an 
eventuality.

'This would be an exclusive,' he kept thinking.  "Nobody else 
could come close to this.  No one could even conceive of a 
woman fucking a Giant hamster.'

He snapped his mind back to the business at hand.  Now was 
the time to save the naked damsels.

He crept closer to the cage, careful not to make any noise.






		Chapter Twelve

As Fitzhugh approached the mesmerized Valerie, who was 
hypnotized at the sight the blonde stewardess getting fucked by 
Glivard's Giant hamster, Gilden.  He crept quietly so as not to 
alarm the fucking rodent.

He grabbed hold of the bars and stuck his head in as far as he 
could without getting stuck in between them.

"Psssssst!"  He whispered in Valerie's direction.  "Valerie, it's 
me.  Fitzhugh!"

"Eeeeeek!"  Valerie shrieked in surprise.

She turned around as she jumped away from the familiar 
sounding voice.  A broad smile took hold of her lips as she 
rushed the bars to hug the rotund man.  Forgetting that she 
was completely naked before him.

"Sssshhh!"  He hushed her, along with hand signals.

He looked over to the fucking hamster to make sure that her 
outburst hadn't startled it.  Gilden kept fucking merrily away.  
It would take more than a loud sound to disrupt his fucking.  
Being a domestic pet did have its advantages.  He had been 
around the Giant humans since he was a cub, and was used to 
such outburst.

Though, he had never seen a human this tiny before.

"Oh!  Fitz,"  she began excitedly.  "We've got to help Betty."

Fitzhugh led her to the door of the cage, and together they 
managed to release the latch that kept it closed.  With her arm 
in his, Valerie and Fitzhugh cautiously approached the still 
impaled Betty and her bestial lover.  They didn't want to startle 
the domestic rodent.

They could hear her begin groaning on the ground.  She was 
beginning to regain consciousness.

"Well, at least she's still alive," Valerie whispered to Fitzhugh.

Fitzhugh patted her hand reassuringly, then slipped a hand to 
her naked breast and squeezed unabashed.

"Hey!"  She yelled at him.  "What do you think your doing?"

"Ssssh!"  He said through his finger on his pursed lips as he 
pointed back to Betty.

She slapped him across the face to make her displeasure known 
nonetheless.  Valerie was angry at the portly man's audacious 
move.  But the incident also reminded her of her nakedness 
before him.  She tried covering herself with her hands, not 
remembering where her clothing had wound up.  She knew that 
they were somewhere under the roughage, but she couldn't see 
them.

He reciprocated with an even louder slap across that beautiful 
cheek.

"Listen you fucking whore," he told her arrogantly.  "Ever 
since we crashed on this godforsaken planet you two have been 
parading those cunts from one bed to another.  And you never 
gave me the time of day."

She was shocked at his vile outburst.  Though she knew that he 
had her dead to rights on the complete statement.  In eight 
years, she and Betty ignored Fitzhugh's sexual needs like the 
plague.

"Well today," he went on.  "Alexander B. Fitzhugh will have 
his needs fulfilled."

With that statement, he grabbed Valerie by the shoulders and 
pushed he down on her knees in front of him.  As he kept a 
hold of her, he opened the fly of his pants and fished out his 
measly seven inch cock.  Likely the smallest dick that this 
Hollywood whore ever handled, but he didn't care.

Grabbing a handful of he long red hair and pulled her face into 
his crotch.

Seeing no immediate way out of this, Valerie relinquished and 
took the puny cock into her mouth.

'If I get him off fast enough, it wouldn't be so bad,' she thought.

As soon as he felt her expert lips wrapping themselves around 
his penis, he began fucking into her face like a cunt.  He looked 
over the kneeling actress to continuing bestial fuck a few feet 
away.

He could see Betty's eyes flutter open as she slowly regained 
consciousness.  He could also hear her grunt weakly with each 
thrust from the huge rodent on her back.

He continued fucking into Valerie's sucking mouth as he 
watched one of Betty's hands creep along her body towards her 
crotch.

"Oh!  Go for it Betty," he cheered aloud.

Valerie looked sideways to try and see what he was cheering 
about.  She too could see Betty's hand, just as it reached her 
stuffed pussy.  Never missing a stroke on Fitzhugh's cock, she 
slipped her own hand down to her crotch and began playing 
with herself.

The cocksucking couple looked on as the blonde woman began 
rubbing her clit, desperately trying to achieve a new orgasm.

When Fitzhugh finally came, he buried the protesting Valerie's 
face into his crotch.  Refusing to release her until he knew that 
she had swallowed every drop of his jism.

Once satisfied, he let her go and looked down at the still 
fucking beast/woman couple next to them.  He was fascinated 
by the endurance of the rodent.  He wouldn't have expected it 
from such a low class animal.

Valerie also turned her attention to the bestiality scene 
unfolding before her.  With her hand still in her crotch, she was 
nearing her own orgasm.

"Oooooh!  Mmmmmmh!"  She let out a low moan as she 
came.

Fitzhugh looked down at her and smiled his pleasure that she 
was behaving like this before him.

Both of them returned their attention to Betty.  They noticed 
that she was trying to lift herself up.  But the overbearing 
weight of the heavy creature on her back made it to much for 
her to handle.

In silent cooperation, Valerie and Fitzhugh approached the 
large rodent on either side.  With them lifting him and Betty 
pushing upwards, they eventually allowed Betty to lock her 
elbows in place.

This gave her a much more comfortable fucking position, one 
that was all to familiar to the nymphomaniac Valerie Ames 
Scott.

In this position, another opportunity presented itself to the sex-
crazed star.






		Chapter Thirteen

With the blonde stewardess now in a doggy fucking position as 
the Giant hamster kept fucking its fourteen cock into her.  The 
always horny movie star saw an opportunity she couldn't pass 
on.

Throwing herself on her back, she pushed with her legs until 
she was directly under the blonde woman's cock stuffed cunt.

What a sight this presented her.  Without hesitation, she lifted 
her head higher and began licking  that scrumptious looking 
cock, not forgetting about Betty's seeping pussy.

Valerie discovered that she could get a maximum buzz by just 
letting that huge pole glide along her tongue as it kept on 
fucking Betty's vagina.  In the out-stroke, it would be covered 
with Betty's juices, giving her a combination platter.

Fitzhugh watched a minute more before stepping in front of the 
kneeling Betty.  She had her head down from the exhaustive 
fucking that she was enduring.

He reached down to her chin and lifted her face.  He was now 
kneeling and his cock was stiff once again.  He shuffled 
forward a bit more and slipped his rod past her gaping lips.

Betty didn't even realize what she was doing.  Her lips 
instinctively closed around that stiff member and sucked it in 
deeply.  All the while, she kept pumping her ass back into the 
Giant hamster's groin.  Trying to find even more cock of which 
there were no more to be had.

Here was the demure Betty Ann Hamilton.  A decent woman, 
with a strict upbringing, being fucked by an animal.  Her pussy 
sucked by another woman.  While at the same time sucking on 
a man old enough to be her father.

Within a minute of this sexual gang-bang, Betty exploded into 
her most powerful orgasm of her life.  Valerie tried to drink as 
much of the female juices as she could, but it just didn't want to 
stop.

Valerie had lost count as to how many orgasm the blonde 
woman had experienced.  Was it six, or maybe seven.

Betty was even more lost to the count than Valerie was.  For 
her body had three or four while she was unconscious earlier.

Finally Gilden, the Giant hamster, came as well.

"OOOHHHH!  Godddd!"  Betty gurgled past Fitzhugh's cock.

This also triggered his second cum in as many minutes.  His 
jism washed its way past her tonsils into her sucking throat as 
the hamster's cum shot deep inside her womb.  When he finally 
finished he pulled his cock free of Betty's still sucking mouth 
and sat down to watch the bestial climax unfold.

For its size, in the animal kingdom, he was sending a large 
quantity of semen into the young woman.  So much so that it 
began spraying past his cock and her pussylips as it 
overflowed/

Valerie clamped her lips at the junction drinking in as much of 
it as she could.  It consisted of a mixture of hamster cum and 
Betty's own juices.

Even as Gilden finished cumming, he remained stuck inside of 
Betty's vagina.  This was causing some concern to both 
woman.  That his until Fitzhugh, with his bestiality knowledge, 
explained the purpose of the knot and that it would eventually 
shrink and pop free.

For three long minutes they remained locked together.  This 
was the purpose of the knot.  It was to increase the chances of 
fertilization in the female.

When it finally shrink enough to be pulled free.  It came out 
with a loud POPPING sound and was immediately following 
by a gush of animal jism.

Not wanting to let any of it go to waste, Valerie flipped the 
weak Betty onto her back and dove into the blonde's seeping 
pussy.  She lapped up the animal semen as if she hadn't drunk 
in days.

When the last of it was gone, she crept up along Betty's prone 
body to her face.  There, she opened her mouth and let the last 
gulp that she kept there trickle down to Betty's gaping mouth.  
She in turn swallowed animal semen without even giving it a 
second thought.

Fitzhugh watched in full admiration the two woman and they 
kissed naked in front of him.  He was pleased with himself as 
well.  He had actually taught something to that snotty know-it-
all Valerie.

After resting for almost an hour they all agreed that it was time 
to get dressed and find a way out of the enclosed lab.

Fitzhugh explained how he had gained entry in the first place 
and decided that they could do the same to escape.

Before scrambling down the electric cable, Betty and Valerie 
left a note for Glivard using a Giant pencil.  They were sorry 
that they had to leave, but promised to come back soon to 
teach him whatever he wanted to know.

Of course they were also looking forward to visiting with 
Gilden at the same time.  But they both agreed that that was 
one aspect of sex that Glivard wasn't ready to learn yet.  
Maybe in a couple of more years.

A few days later the two women kept their promise to Glivard 
Simms and returned to his house voluntarily.  They were 
waiting for him in the bushes outside as he came home from 
school one afternoon.  






		Chapter Fourteen

Betty and Valerie kept their promise to young Glivard Simms 
and gave him a thorough education on sexual practices.

Over the next few months they would teach him all that they 
knew, except of course their fondness of his hamster, Gilden.

As time went on, Gilvard became a staunch ally to the Little 
People.  Leaving them supplies in predetermined locations in 
the forest whenever they required something.

Yes, life was getting easier for the marooned group.

It took months of convincing.  But eventually, even the men of 
the group came to trust their newfound Giant friend Glivard.  
And they didn't even mind demonstrating sexual intercourse in 
front of him with the two willing women.

Glivard was particularly fascinated in the interracial coupling of 
Betty and Dan.  In the Giant's society this was yet another 
taboo element.  With magnifying glass in hand he would watch 
as the black cock disappeared into her gaping pussy.  And hear 
her exclaim loudly as he fucked his eleven inches into her.

Valerie, as always, would show whatever else he needed.  He 
was shocked at first to know that a woman could take on more 
than one lover at a time.  But he could quickly determine that 
for himself as he watched the beautiful redhead take the other 
three men of the group

He was a bit puzzled about the overweight man that would 
accompany them on occasion.  He only seemed to come 
whenever they planned to stay overnight in Gilden's cage, as 
they did that first day, so long ago.

Only on these occasions would the two women indulge 
themselves to Gilden's bestial cock.  Since Fitzhugh already 
knew all about it, it would be the only time that they would 
allow him to get intimate with them.

He didn't mind that at all.  Giving up steady fucking for the 
sake of his true interest which had always been bestiality, was a 
godsend on this lost planet.  And since was his field of 
expertise, he took great pleasure in educating the two women 
on the ins and outs of animal fucking.

On these visits he would even feign interest in Glivard's 
research.  Asking him to show his specimens up close.  He 
would point out silently the various animal cocks to the two 
aroused women.

But they would never risk having intercourse with any of these. 
For they were all wild beast and represented a real danger of 
being killed.

But one day, he noticed that the one called Fitzhugh was no 
longer coming over and asked his tiny friends why that was.

He was shocked to learn that he had disappeared without a 
trace one day.  Despite a thorough search, they could find no 
trace of him.  Eventually they had resigned themselves that he 
had been captured or worst yet, killed by some wild animal.

Over the years, Glivard had learned a lot from his Lilliputian 
friends.  His body built up in stature and he switched from 
glasses to contact lenses.  An invention that Mark explained to 
him in detail and for which he now owned the sole patent on 
his world.

Thanks to this his family would be in need of nothing.  Their 
financial future had been secured thanks to the marooned Earth 
people.

By the time Glivard reached high school, he had already gained 
a strong following of girls wanting to experience his know how 
on sex.  He lost his virginity at fifteen to his seventeen-year-old 
neighbor who dared him to show her a good time as a joke.

She didn't laugh afterwards.  Thanks to Valerie and Betty's 
excellent tutelage.  From then on his reputation spread like 
wildfire throughout the school and would follow him for the 
rest of his adult life, most likely.

Yes, he would most assuredly become this world's Hugh 
Heffner.

After he graduated from college with his veterinarian diploma 
in hand, Betty and Valerie had a surprise gift for him.

For the first time in the three years that he had known them.  
The two women showed their talent with his pet hamster, 
Gilden.  He was fascinated to learn how truly versatile a 
woman could be sexually.

He came so powerfully that it took him an hour just to clean up 
after himself.  He listened attentively as he learned ways to 
introduce this practice to women of his how Giant stature.

And this fit in so nicely with his interest in animals.

And what ever happened to Fitzhugh, you ask?






		Chapter Fifteen
		Epilogue

After accompanying Valerie and Betty back to Glivard's lab 
that first time, Fitzhugh wanted to indulge himself in his own 
Giant fantasy.

He remembered the beautiful seventeen-year-old redhead at the 
orphanage.  The one named Anguel.

He studied the routine at the orphanage for weeks afterwards 
and learned that all of the children would shower every second 
day.  And that Anguel would always repeat her performance at 
the end in the same fashion.

She would wait for everybody to leave the shower room before 
fucking herself with that hand-crafted eight foot long dildo.  
And go to bed immediately afterwards.

Once he had her routine down pat he planned his moves 
accordingly.

He had learned his lesson from his first visit.  It would be too 
hard to explain why his clothing reeked of female cum every 
other day.  So he took the habit of stripping naked at the 
drainpipes entrance before coming near the shower drain.

Now he could baste himself in her juices at his heart's content.  
He would then follow her to her bed and repeat his tender 
mercies on her naked body under the nightgown she always 
wore and be gone before daybreak.

For months now, Anguel was feeling refreshed every morning.  
None the wiser of her nightly visitor.

As he continued gaining more and more confidence in himself.  
Fitzhugh finally convinced himself to go for his masterstroke.

As all the other times he watched the beautiful redheaded teen 
masturbate herself into orgasm and follow her back to the 
room.  He would creep along the wall to her bed and climb up 
her sheet.  Then duck under them and make his way to her 
Giant naked body through the bottom of the nightgown.

But on this particular day, he had a more ambitious plan in 
mind.  Rather than follow the length of her body up to her 
naked tits, he traveled between her outstretched legs to where 
they met at her crotch.

There he shone his flashlight as the huge pussy slit above his 
head.  Taking a deep breath for courage, he grasped those 
monstrous lips and pulled himself up.

Once he reached her pussy mound, he looked back down.  Her 
gash was about four or maybe five feet long.

'Yes this should work,' he thought to himself.

Turning, he walked over to her huge clit and licked its surface 
for luck, which brought out a moanful response from the 
sleeping Giantess.

Taking some deep breaths, he knelt on her mound and began 
tugging on those pliant Giant pussylips.  He would spread them 
open and slowly an opening would appear below him.

He smiled as he became full of confidence that is scheme was 
about to bear fruit for him.

Taking courage that her hole was large enough, he began 
climbing inside of the Giant pussy.  It was a tight fit, especially 
at the entrance, but he knew from the size of her dildo that his 
rotund was about the same girth as the instrument.

He continued deeper into her cunt.  Rubbing his naked body 
against the vaginal walls has he continued squeezing his way 
further.

"Mmmmmmh!"  The sleeping Anguel would respond to his 
intrusion.

Fitzhugh continued exploring the cavernous pussyhole as he 
made his way still deeper in her virginal womb.  Along the way 
her would scratch his tiny nails across the pussy wall.

"Oooh!"  The teenaged Giantess would groan.

Fitzhugh knew that he was affecting his host, as her moans and 
groans would vibrate even where he was.  This didn't 
discourage him.

In fact its what he was looking to happen.  He wanted to live 
the ultimate pussy suck.  And nothing back on Earth could beat 
what he was doing at this very moment.

He knew that he could die from this experience, but he also 
knew that he would die a happy death.

By now Anguel was so aroused that she had to relieve herself, 
even as she slept.  Her hand traveled down her waist and began 
pulling up the nightgown to give her access to her young 
pussy.

Once that was done her fingers traveled to her clit and began 
rubbing it in a circular motion, while her other hand moved up 
to her naked breast and began massaging those mountainous 
mounds of flesh.

Her breathing was getting shorter and shorter as she neared her 
orgasm.  Inside her womb, Fitzhugh knew what was going on 
as his light shone on the walls as they turned bright red from 
her excitement.  He figured that he'd help things along further.

He moved to the bottom of her vaginal shaft until he came up 
to what was obviously her hymen.  Rubbing his nails on his 
chest like a safe cracker, he reached up and scratched his nails 
across three or four feet of the towering obstruction.

"Aargghhh!"  Anguel yelled out as she sat bolt upright from her 
sleep.

She came so strongly that it looked as if she wet her bed.

Her loud outburst from her sleep also woke the other 
occupants in her room, scaring the younger ones.  She had to 
rush over to quiet them down.

Inside her womb, Fitzhugh was being tossed about as Anguel 
ran to the nearest bed to console one of her younger 
roommates.  He wasn't sure what was going on outside, but he 
figured that this would be a good time to exit his love tunnel.

Back in the outside world.

"Sssssshh!"  Anguel was trying to hush the other children, even 
as she felt another orgasm approaching.

She had to control herself long enough to rush out to the 
washroom.  But before she could do that, she had to get the 
other girls back to sleep.

"Its okay," she would say softly.  "Everything's all right.  I just 
had a bad dream that's all.  Now go back to sleep."

It took nearly ten minutes for the room to quiet down enough 
for her to leave.  All the while, Fitzhugh was struggling his way 
back towards her pussy opening, exciting Anguel's young body 
with every movement that he made inside of her.

Anguel finally entered the washroom and locked herself inside 
one of the empty toilet stalls and lifted her gown up to expose 
her juicing pussy.  She sat on the seat and lifted her legs against 
the door in front of her.

She was just about to insert her finger inside her pussy when 
Fitzhugh's head popped out of her gash.  He just stayed there, 
motionless, staring at the beautiful green eyed girl looking back 
down at him.

She just blinked her eyes unbelievably at the tiny head in her 
cunt.  She kept staring without saying a word as Fitzhugh 
struggled his way up to his waist.

"Yo... you're one of the Little People, aren't you?"  Anguel 
asked.

Fitzhugh didn't dare look up at the teen beauty.  With his head 
down he told her he was.

"What's your name?"  She asked next.  "Mine is Anguel."

Taking a deep breath and sucking in his stomach as much as he 
could, he looked her straight in the eyes and boasted out his 
name proudly.

"Alexander B. Fitzhugh," he bowed.  "At your service ma'am."

She laughed at the Little man's gallant mannerism.

"Di... did you do that to me?"  She asked shyly.  "Back in my 
room, I mean."

Fitzhugh stared downwards with shame.  Like a child caught 
doing something wrong, he was caught red-bodied in the act.

"Y... yes," he told her demurely.

He was next surprised at her response.

"Tha... thank you," she smiled down at him.  "That was the 
best one I ever had."

She was referring to her orgasm.  She was still too naive to 
have a name to describe what she had experienced.  
Masturbating being taboo in this Giant's society.

"Cou... could we do it again sometime?"  She hesitantly asked 
of him.

He smiled up at his conquest and agreed.  He then told her that 
he would meet her each shower day at the drainage grate.  
>From there she would hide him in her towel back to the room, 
where he would indulge himself as he wished.

At least once a week, he would invade her pussy as he had 
tonight and give her another thrilling climax.

He even managed to convince the naive teenaged girl to allow 
him to shoot his jism in her mouth.  She was reluctant to do so 
because it sounded so disgusting.  He explained to her that 
there was nothing wrong with doing this, and she believed 
anything that her masterful Lilliputian lover would tell her.

He came to her smiling face, while in bed one night, while 
jerking on his stiff cock before her staring eyes.  And aimed for 
her open mouth.

His first shot landed on her tongue and tastebuds.  She 
immediately smacked her lips as she tasted semen for the first 
time in her life.  She found it not too distasteful.  And there 
was even something familiar about the flavor, but she couldn't 
recall from where.

Fitzhugh smiled at her telling how familiar the taste was.  He 
recalled his first secret visit to her where he shot a load in her 
mouth while she was asleep.  He was glad that it had left such 
a lasting impression on her.

Seven month's later, Anguel was released from the orphanage 
as she was now an adult.  She invited Fitzhugh to come live 
with her that very day.  He agreed readily.

That was the day that he disappeared without a trace, leaving 
no word of her whereabouts to the marooned group.

Eventually they gave him up for dead.

Glivard eventually would marry a dog lover that he had 
indoctrinated, thanks to the guidance of Valerie and Betty.

And Fitzhugh made the mistake of convincing to try a dog for 
a sex partner.  She loved it immediately, but poor Fitzhugh met 
an untimely death when the dog chased him down one day that 
Anguel was out working.

She never realized what had happened to her lover.  But at 
least she still had the large shepherd dog, the one that Fitzhugh 
told her to get.  They had named him Alex, after him.

Will the adventure ever end????







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Other stories, of mine, to watch for:

DR. QUINN: "Colleen gets educated" 
ARCHIE'S: "Betty and Me"
CELEB: "Shania Twain, the Making of a Video"
XENA: "Aphrodite's Revenge"


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