Chapter 14-Final
"Where is the stuff..." Megan spoke quickly, she was referring to the sample container they sent for her from the lab.
"On the kitchen table" I said, and she nodded confirming, quickly rushing out the door.
She did try to open the door using the doorknob, but in her hurry she simply tore the whole thing off, and then ripped the whole door off as well as she was opening it. Luckily the door frame was quite huge or she might have torn that off as well.
"Don't you dare move a muscle while I do this, and get ready for you tiny..." she spoke sitting me on the second floor and kicking off the ladder. She was now almost three feet taller than the second floor, or in other word she was taller then I was while sitting on the second floor.
Using her new height she stood on her tiptoes and put over a hundred pounds of breast in my lap while bending over to give me a kiss.
"This is perfect tiny, when I put on my shoes this will be a perfect place to give you a tit-fuck." And as if to reinforce her point she pulled my erection under her shirt between her breasts pushing them firmly together. Pushed together like that they were about as tall as my entire torso.
"Would my little man like to cum for his big girl." She asked starting to move her breasts up and down. To which I could only nod.
"Would you like to shoot your cum all over my large... soft... massive... boobies... mhmm... tiny..." she spoke... her voice descending into a whisper. I nodded again more vigorously, grabbing a handful of breast on each side. I was way past ready to cum already.
"Then, you'll just have stay right here. If you move I won't let you cum for days. No crying or begging will save you this time." She spoke tearing herself off and moving into the bathroom to take the sample.
My mind felt completely shattered for a second, I continued jerking off for a few seconds blindly trying to relieve the pressure to no avail. I reconsidered listening to her, but I was determined more than anything to see her destroy those body models before she fucked me into unconsciousness. So I quickly climbed down the wall and left her a note that she can find me in her weight room.
The place had a mixed smell of steel and sweat and on top of that an incredibly strong smell of Megan. She spent so many hours in this room it was literally saturated with her smell, all I had to do was step inside to get an instant boner.
The place was already prepared with a variety of human body models strewn about the place. I sat down in the end of the room. She could, if she so wanted simply ignore the dolls and walk past them directly to me, but I was hoping she wouldn't.
A minute later I heard I heard the familiar click-clack sound of heels approaching. Except Megan's heel had nothing in common with the normal sound of heels. Her heels carried over 10 times more weight and , this made the sound much different. Longer and heavier, something between a thud and a click, a much more ominous sound. Her weight room door was 11 feet tall, and this is the firs time that she had to bend in order to enter.
"I told you not to move, tiny. You know I really need you now..." Megan was saying, one of her hands was holding the concrete door frame cracking the solid material while she spoke.
"Come here tiny!" Megan said stomping hard on the concrete floor. Hundreds of pounds of muscles in her legs swayed for a moment, solidifying into a terrifying unison. The resulting impact cracking the concrete under her heel into a spider-web of cracks. I shook my head in disbelief at that display of power.
"Don't make me come there and get you... " Megan said interpreting the head shake as a no. She was incredible, each step towards me shook the tiny hut echoing in the silence. Each heavy "CLAAAK" of her heels followed by a deep rumble of concrete cracking at the impact.
"This time I will fuck you for days before I let you cum. I will flood your brain with so much pleasure that it will break." she spoke quietly, but I could see a smile creeping up on her face. That's when her foot encountered something soft and squishy.
"Oh, is that you tiny..." Megan spoke looking down. There was a body model directly on her way, and she stepped on it's foot crushing it into a gory explosion of blood.
"Oh... did I step on your little foot. Sorry, here let me get off..." she said, and instead of getting of she lost her balance and ended up crunching the bones in both the legs and the pelvis while trying to regain balance. She didn't actually crush the bones completely if she didn't stomp, but I was certain there wasn't a bone which could survive her weight unbroken.
"How clumsy of me, I seem to have stepped on you again. You should really drink more milk, your tiny little bones are so fragile." She spoke while the room echoed with the sound of the pelvic bones cracking under her weight. her voice was also getting noticeably huskier, this was really exciting her.
"Here, let me help you up darling." Megan said crouching and taking the model's hands in her own. Her hand were so huge they engulfed the model's hands and most of the forearm. Surprisingly, instead of stepping off she simply stood up. For one painful moment, the model was stretched along Megan's legs with it's arms extended upwards and the pelvis stuck.
"Oh, hm...something seems to be stuck... wonder if I yank a bit harder...mhmm..." Megan moaned slowly extending her frame upward. The arms first dislodged in the shoulders, and than simply tore off. The torso slumped back to the ground as Megan stood up completely. She was already breathing very heavily, and I could feel my own cock throbbing like crazy in response to her own excitement.
"Oh, no what have I done..." she spoke in mock surprise shaking the lip arms in front of her. Her fists clenching together, the hand and forearm bones crunching in her grip.
"Are you OK, I must have yanked too hard... poor thing" Megan said, disposing of the arms, and kneeling down. As her knees came down on the models chest it caved in, the blood exploded through the model's mouth.
