Set against the backdrop of a futuristic world where space travel has been accomplished through wormholes, and everyone you know including yourself probably has some kind of genetic enhancement. This first Episode "Amazons vs. Wormholes 1. Big Carmen, Little Max Crush" focuses on the practical matter of trying to find a girlfriend when you're only a 3'2" tiny 37 pound man specifically designed for wormholes space travel. When Max finally meets his true love it brings a special set of problems when she happens to be 15 times his size -- and her amorous her sisters are even bigger. Goodness Greenfield has outdone himself this time. This Episode is a crushingly juicy one. Be prepared to be seriously over-stimulated. And be over 21 if not 31 to visit and indulge.
"All right then; I would do it. I leaned forward a little from where I stood up on the edge of her bed, facing her at almost eye level as she sat in first-kiss anticipation. I tried not to look down at the extreme contrast of my skinny legs wobbling for nervous balance between the spectacular spread of her gorgeous thighs. I opened my mouth in some kind of goofy pucker. Carmen’s eyes flashed with excitement and affectionate admiration for my courage. The tip of her tongue touched her glistening lower lip, a very slight precious smile at the corners of her wide mouth. Yes, oh my lord, this was it. I kept my eyes locked on hers for encouragement.
I inched my feet forward in a small effort to try to stay upright. But I underestimated the serious squish Carmen’s considerable ass crushed down on her mattress. Without warning, my feet slid right on down that severe angle on her silky sheets and all the way to her crotch, my toes slipping under something very warm, moist, and heavenly.
Carmen slammed her legs together, trapping my spindly shanks in her firm flesh. My stick-legs issued from her anchoring tight squeeze at my mid-thigh height. Excited and quickly active, she let go of my hands, fingered her way up my reedy arms, and gripped the back of my head and neck with her big strong hands. Carmen was not letting me change my mind about this. But she needn’t worry; I’d already surrendered to the process. This kiss was definitely happening and soon.
My narrow chest fit in snuggly between her astounding huge breasts that pressed me in voluptuous domination from either side. I reached up and hugged around her neck, my scrawny arms disappeared under mounds of luscious blond curls. I looked straight ahead at her regal neck.
But Carmen always wanted to see my eyes. With her hands still firmly wrapped around the sides and behind my head, Carmen turned my face to look up into her highly aroused countenance. She tried to help me relax by gently massaging the back of head and neck, her thumbs at my temples, long strong fingers up through my hair, massaging my scalp also. With her free ring fingers she toyed with my ears until finally settling in behind them.
Hidden in her bedroom, away from the entire world, imprisoned in voluptuous bliss, I was about to kiss Carmen. Way down below I felt her coming more and more alive, delightfully squeezing her desire around my lucky feet. I wiggled my toes to try to participate. Carmen moaned with pleasure, then brought her lips to within millimeters of my trembling mouth.
“I love you, Max.” Carmen’s lips brushed against mine with her breathy whisper.
“With God as my witness, I love you Carm-…”, but her kiss devoured the rest of her name off my lips. I thought we would start gently. So I had a rather tight pucker going. But Carmen’s lips spread over mine and did not stop opening. She latched onto my entire lower face, chin to nose, mouthing and sucking on me, forcing my mouth open with her tongue. Instinctively I think I tried to pull away, but her hands gripped me harder, forcing me up into her growing consummation.
When I quit fighting it just got better...
"All right then; I would do it. I leaned forward a little from where I stood up on the edge of her bed, facing her at almost eye level as she sat in first-kiss anticipation. I tried not to look down at the extreme contrast of my skinny legs wobbling for nervous balance between the spectacular spread of her gorgeous thighs. I opened my mouth in some kind of goofy pucker. Carmen’s eyes flashed with excitement and affectionate admiration for my courage. The tip of her tongue touched her glistening lower lip, a very slight precious smile at the corners of her wide mouth. Yes, oh my lord, this was it. I kept my eyes locked on hers for encouragement.
I inched my feet forward in a small effort to try to stay upright. But I underestimated the serious squish Carmen’s considerable ass crushed down on her mattress. Without warning, my feet slid right on down that severe angle on her silky sheets and all the way to her crotch, my toes slipping under something very warm, moist, and heavenly.
Carmen slammed her legs together, trapping my spindly shanks in her firm flesh. My stick-legs issued from her anchoring tight squeeze at my mid-thigh height. Excited and quickly active, she let go of my hands, fingered her way up my reedy arms, and gripped the back of my head and neck with her big strong hands. Carmen was not letting me change my mind about this. But she needn’t worry; I’d already surrendered to the process. This kiss was definitely happening and soon.
My narrow chest fit in snuggly between her astounding huge breasts that pressed me in voluptuous domination from either side. I reached up and hugged around her neck, my scrawny arms disappeared under mounds of luscious blond curls. I looked straight ahead at her regal neck.
But Carmen always wanted to see my eyes. With her hands still firmly wrapped around the sides and behind my head, Carmen turned my face to look up into her highly aroused countenance. She tried to help me relax by gently massaging the back of head and neck, her thumbs at my temples, long strong fingers up through my hair, massaging my scalp also. With her free ring fingers she toyed with my ears until finally settling in behind them.
Hidden in her bedroom, away from the entire world, imprisoned in voluptuous bliss, I was about to kiss Carmen. Way down below I felt her coming more and more alive, delightfully squeezing her desire around my lucky feet. I wiggled my toes to try to participate. Carmen moaned with pleasure, then brought her lips to within millimeters of my trembling mouth.
“I love you, Max.” Carmen’s lips brushed against mine with her breathy whisper.
“With God as my witness, I love you Carm-…”, but her kiss devoured the rest of her name off my lips. I thought we would start gently. So I had a rather tight pucker going. But Carmen’s lips spread over mine and did not stop opening. She latched onto my entire lower face, chin to nose, mouthing and sucking on me, forcing my mouth open with her tongue. Instinctively I think I tried to pull away, but her hands gripped me harder, forcing me up into her growing consummation.
When I quit fighting it just got better...
