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The Erotic Adventures of Shrimp Boy – Part 7 – another erotic bedtime story by Catherine.
Do you remember how we left Shrimp Boy? He was in the hands of the three giantess sisters and his cock had a thin silk thread wrapped around it, with the spiteful sister pulling gleefully on the end of the thread! Poor Shrimp Boy was in danger of losing his cock altogether! Fortunately, the beautiful giantess who had found Shrimp Boy decided to step in and rescue our little hero and tried to grab him from her sister. For a moment, Shrimp Boy was afraid that he would be torn between the two of them, when the stupid sister stepped in saying “Will these help?”. She was wielding a pair of small, but very sharp, nail scissors. She advanced upon Shrimp Boy with the pointed scissors aimed at the silken thread around his penis – a penis which had been quite hard but which was rapidly softening. Unfortunately, not only was the stupid sister stupid, but she was also a little short-sighted and Shrimp Boy could only hold his breath as the scissors’ points loomed over his cock and balls. “I’ll just snip this off” said stupid sister holding Shrimp Boy’s cock between her finger and thumb. “Give me those!” said the beautiful giantess and snatched the scissors – and Shrimp Boy – from the hands of her sisters. “I’ll take care of him” she said and began to gently unwind the silken thread from around Shrimp Boy’s frightened little cock. A cock is an amazing thing, is it not? Only seconds before, Shrimp Boy’s penis was shrivelled and frightened, doing its best to hide. Now, under the gentle ministrations of the beautiful giantess, it was feeling brave again and began to rise once more to the occasion. As the giantess gently pulled on the thread, Shrimp Boy’s cock was tugged and stimulated, causing Shrimp Boy to become quite excited. Again! Shrimp Boy began to moan and whimper, to writhe and wriggle in the soft hand of the giantess. Finally, after much tugging and pulling, the thread was removed and Shrimp Boy’s cock stood erect and proud once again! The giantess, however, misunderstood the little man’s groans and squirms and looked closely at Shrimp Boy’s cock which was red and throbbing. “Oooh”, she said, “The poor little thing! Is it sore?” Now his cock wasn’t particularly sore at all, but Shrimp Boy was quick to spot an opportunity and nodded – making a face like a trod-on spaniel at the same time. “Awwwww!” said the giantess “Let me kiss it all better!” and bent her beautiful face down towards Shrimp Boy. As her lips – as soft and large as pillows – gently touched Shrimp Boy’s penis, he gasped and panted. “Oh dear – have I hurt it some more?” said the giantess, most concerned. Shrimp Boy could only croak from his suddenly dry throat “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop…” “Perhaps if I use my tongue…” mused the giantess and began to touch Shrimp Boy’s engorged cock lightly with the tip of her tongue. Shrimp Boy lay on his back in the giantess’s palm, thrusting his cock against her hot, wet tongue. His breathing was becoming faster and faster, he groaned again and opened his eyes to see the other two sisters gazing with fascination at his tiny body. With fascination and with something else, he thought. Now, if Shrimp Boy had been thinking properly, that is to say if there had been more blood in his brain and less in his dick, he would have recognised that “something else”. He would have realised what was going on in the minds of the two sisters – even in the mind of the stupid sister. At the moment, however, the little tiny man was concentrating on reaching his ever-elusive goal and while he might once have hesitated to ejaculate onto the tongue of a woman whose name he didn’t even know, after all he’d been through he thought perhaps he could be a little less scrupulous than usual. Shrimp Boy closed his eyes again and continued his thrusting. Every sensation was concentrated in his cock. He was hot, sweating, and pleasure began to surge through his body in waves, his cock throbbed and twitched against the giantess’s sweet tongue, and then… “I’ve had an idea” said the spiteful giantess. Little Shrimp Boy’s eyes flew open as the hot, soft tongue was withdrawn. “Noooooooo!” cried Shrimp Boy as the beautiful giantess straightened up to look at her sister. “Oh yes?” she said “What sort of an idea?” “A rather naughty idea” said the spiteful giantess “An idea for a game with our new toy”. “Game?” thought Shrimp Boy “I wonder what sort of game…?” Hmmm – I wonder what sort of game too. Will it have anything to do with Shrimp Boy’s raging hard-on? Maybe we’ll find out next time…
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