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At least thats what the bottle promised, Tiny looked it over trying to translate the rest of the bottle which was completely in spanish.

It was an over the border comapy which she ordered online for. Tiny was tired of being called Tiny, it wasnt fair that nature had made her flatter than a piece of wood. And she was petite to begin with, she felt like a boy.

In short she felt like an ugly little boy.

So she had ordered the pills which she found in an obscure website, adn they had sent them. O boy, had they sent them!

A crateful to be exact, there was enough here to keep her in pills for the next 5 hundred years. She went online to notify the company, but it seemed to have dissapeared.

Fuck, she had been hustled.

" Well, in for a penny" Tiny said popping the top off and taking the recommneded two pills.

They were probably just sugar but damnit, she had paid for them.

She went through the rest of her day in her boring old neighborhood where she had all but dissapeared from sight. Her parents gone for the next few months, to somewhere, who cares where, she sure didnt.

Tiny went to bed that night unconsciously itching at herself and woke up different.

She couldnt tell if she was bigger, maybe her nipples seemed a little puffier, but that was about it. She just felt.. hotter. Like she had another itch that needed scratching, but she was way too shy.

This went on for a week , with her end in the end finding herself all but humping the furniture and going to bed masturbating .
Thats when she noticed she was bigger, there was boobage. Not much..barely any, but that was a lot more than the week before.

Another week and she had developed into a B-cup.. but she had broken her high powered Battery Operated Boyfriend..guess there was only so much it could go through.

She tossed the thing away as she sweated and fingered nervously on a hot summer day

" Fuck, I need to get laid!"

Was this the same woman she was a week ago?

Then doorbell rang

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Tiny Tina

5'1"
100lbs even
blue eyes, cornflower blonde hair, perky little tiny boobs, tanned toned athletic petite body
 
The package had come in a small black bag. Eric easily knew what that meant. In his several years delivering for LNS, only few things ever came with black bags around it. Porn magazines, and sex toys.

This definitely did not look like a magazine.

In the brown box though, it didn't look like much of anything at all. He moved it to the side once, and then twice. Something shifted, not too heavy, but some bulk to it.

It felt like a sex toy. Maybe... or maybe it was a cell phone. Eric didn't know.

He simply delivered it. Eric stood next to the door, sighing. No one had come. He wasn't about to wait around here forever, he had a few more deliveries to do before the day was out.

"Hello," He asked, knocking on the door, "Package for a... Tina? It says it's from the uhh... Espiranza company. Apparently some gift promotion... you must have been a loyal customer or something."

Espiranza, he had never heard of a company like that before. Eric sighed, knocking once more.

"Tina?"
 
She broke from her self induced masturbation reverie to hear knocking on the door

" Tina?" she heard the voice faintly

She got up even though she was all hot and flushed and jogged briskly to the door. Completely forgetting she was in an extra large t shirt that only fell down to around her ass.

" Coming!!" she called and grabbed the door and slung it open wide.

A delivery guy...mmm..but a guy.

" A delivery for a ..."

Before the words had completely slipped out of his mouth she had grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him in.

She pulled him close and hugged him. This was just crazy, she was like some bitch in heat.

" thank you thank you oh so much" she said squeezing him tightly to her tiny frame
 
"Package for a..."

Whoah, he dropped the package, hearing it spill out into her living room. She had nearly yanked him inside, pulling him close. For a moment, he thought he was being mugged, if it wasn't such a hot tiny little thing pulling on him.

She was not soo tiny though. When she held him close, he could feel her breasts hugging him tight. Not double D's, but certainly a handful. He was enjoying himself.

"I'm sorry, Tina?" He looked down at her, unsure if she thought he was someone else, or if she had really just hugged the strange delivery man at her door. Maybe she was just happy about her promotional prize.

It was there, on the floor, spilled from the box. All seven inches of it, slowly vibrating.

Eric smiled at that.

"My name is Eric," He thought it appropriate to tell her his name, as she pressed against him. He could feel her body, all wonderful curves drawing on him, her flesh pressed tightly to his own. And he smelled sex, heavy and musky in the air. It got him excited, and in a moment he could tell his cock was pressing hard into her thigh.

"Looks like your package came after all," He said against her ear, his breath hot on her neck, as he looked behind her to the small vibrating toy on the floor.
 
" Package?.." Tiny said numbly looking up at delivery guy

He kind of gestured behind her with a nod and she looked over her shoulder and saw her vibrating liltte friend.

" Oh" she miled, still holding tight to Eric , slighty rubbing her thigh against his hardness. She wanted to rub more, she flet flushed and out.

And it didnt look like he was complaining all too much.

She looked back up at Eric, " I'm Tina, but my friends just call me Tiny"

She ground her hips a bit more. I twas like she was possesed by some other worldy demon. A rahter frisky demon.

" I broke my last one, maybe you can help me with this one..so I dont break it"
 
"Tiny?" The name certainly fit, short, petite. But her breasts were ample, nice and plump. He let his hand come down, holding them, kneading the flesh in his palm. It felt good, more than good, it felt wonderful.

Those hard nipples poked through her shirt, as his thumb rolled over them.

"I'm always willing to help," He said. This was like a dream come true. He had heard of this before, coming to some lonely girl's house, delivering a package, having her throw herself at the random delivery guy. It had never happened to him... until now.

With his foot, he kicked the door closed behind them. He took her face in his hands, leaning down, kissing her. A hard deep kiss, his tongue exploring, his lips trying to taste as much as possible.

"Come on," He said, in a hushed tone, as he easily scooped up Tiny in his hands and took her over to the first thing he could find, a couch. Good enough for him, he laid her down, and began taking off his shirt.
 
Tiny hungry kissed him back, nibbling on his lips, her hips wrapped around his. This was begining to look like one of those cheesy porn movies she'd heard so much about.

She was all but dry humping him as he lay her on the couch. Well, maybe not dry, she was more aroused than she had ever been. And none of it made sense! She was the girl who had a grand total of one previous sexual encounter with an awkward teenager a year ago, and she had subsequently been dumped for a girl with bigger boobs.

Speaking of which, every thumb twiddle on her small buds sent rockets to her brain. This was just crazy!!

" Taking too long" she snarled and with strength unbecoming her , had literally torn the shirt open, buttons popping and flying.

She pulled her own nightshirt over her self and on the floor, showing her tiny taut and sweaty young body.

He was stunned for a moment at her obvious porn starlet behaviour.

She started fumbling with his belt, trying to get it off and down at the same time

" hurry, get it out, stick it in me! Fuck! Hurry!"
 
God, what had gotten into her? Maybe she was in heat, just pure lust running through her veins now, nothing else. It was all that made sense. She needed him, practically begging him to fuck her.

He couldn't disappoint though, he fumbled through the rest of his clothes, while she lie there on the couch, waiting, writhing... damned if she wasn't teasing him. Her legs spread open, those little fingers playing with her now opened cunt.

And what a cunt, a perfect tiny little slit, and shaved too. He wanted to touch, to lick, to eat her out and fill his mouth with her cum, but that would be for later. She had asked for a cock inside her...

Eric mounted her, his strong arms holding her down, and in one swift motion his cock was buried deep inside. God, she was tight. If she wasn't practically dripping wet, he didn't think he could have bottomed out on the first go.

His cock though, seven inches, wide, hard, and ready plowed deep inside of her, filled her up and was waiting desperately for more. He could not dissapoint, his mind was reeling, his body starting to react already.

"I can see why they call you Tiny," He smiled, licking at her neck, fucking her. The rhythm already hard, already fast, she was begging him to fuck, and he was fucking her good and hard.
 
"Jeeeeeessssus" Tiny howled

With his first long hard thrust into her Tiny burst into fireworks. Her crotch seemd to be hardwored to the pleasure centres in her brain. There was a heavenly moment of being pushed into hot water and she began to climax.

And that was just the first thrust.

She settled into a wave a pleasure, but of a sheer carnal kind. Like this was her true calling. She wrapped her tiny arms as far as she could around and wound her thighs tight untill she was clenching and pulling him further into her

" oh god, yes! Fuck me so gooooood!"
 
No matter what he did, she could not get enough. He was fucking her, making voices like some damned animal rutting in the woods. His whole body tight, pushing deep inside of her, his cock loved every minute of it. It was not every day his cock got to go soo deep and soo fast like this. No, more often than not he made love to women.

He did not make love to Tiny, he just fucked her.

And there was only one downside to this, as Eric could see.

With a sharp burst, he could feel the back of his knees twitch, his balls, slapping against the curve of her ass tightened. For a moment, he bit against her neck, hard, trying to fight off the orgasm rushing over him.

He could not though. It had been too long since he last fucked a girl, she was too tight, too hot, too ready, and he was fucking her too hard.

One final thrust pushed him deep inside of her, he held it there, releasing everything he had. For a moment, his mind went to the reality of the situation, std's, pregnancy, her jealous husband coming through the door right now, but none of that mattered. As he came inside her, it was just them and the moment.

He collapsed, near fucking exhaustion on top of her. His cock, still hard, only came out of her because the angle was wrong. It plopped out, a mixture of their juices oozing out of her, onto the couch.

"I'm sorry," He said... trying to catch his breath, "It's been awhile... Oh God. You are something else, you know that Tiny."
 
As she climaxed again and felt his first rush of seed fire into her, a veil seemed to have lifted. She was still horny , damnit, but she could think straight again , thank God.

Tiny could feel his semen slide down the inside if her thighs and onto the couch. It didnt matter, she just flet relieved and released from this prison of caranlity.

She hugged the delivery driver close to her, " No, no, that was wonderful..its okay its okay, i'm on the pill, you're the first guy i've touched in over a year..everything is going to be okay"

She hugged him close a second " I dont know what came over me either, itwas like it was all that mattered..if you want to get dressed and go, i understand..it was wonderful, but I dont want to interrupt your day..and you can come back anytime for more ( oh geez, had she said tha) "
 
"A year? A year really? Damn, no wonder you needed that. Fuck, I am sorry girl. No one needs to go without a year. You know there are bars, websites, stuff like that. I mean, don't get me wrong, grabbing the random delivery guy is nice and all... I am not complaining."

He smiled as his hand went down to her still red and throbbing pussy. One finger parted her slit, while the other slipped inside. He could feel their juices mingling, sitcking to him, as he slid it up and down.

"Especially with how hot you are. God, look at those breasts, they are damn near perfect. I love them... I loved the way they moved as I fucked you. They must be a b cup, at least. Hot, horny, with a huge rack, and you want me to come over any time to fuck you? Damn, you are the perfect woman."

He cupped one of her breasts, sucking the nipple deep into his mouth. The tongue played upon it, dancing on her pale skin.

"No way, if this is for real, we're going again. At least once more... "
 
Here she went again as Eric began to diddle her.. the hunger rose up like a raging beast. Shit she was going from zero to horny in milliseconds. A flush ran up Tiny's small frame as she moaned under the delivery man's touch

Sucking on her nipple sent her into a tizzy

" God, cant think..straight... god, whats wrong with me.. oh fuck thats nice..give me your cock, please" she whined, writihing with her eyes closed in a near swoon
 
Touch the right buttons and this girl just became a fucking slut, unable to get enough. He smiled at that, this power would go to his head. Indeed it will.

Just to touch her cunt, still heated, still pleasurable. With only two fingers lightly playing, he could feel her hips, bucking, undeniable. He moved with her, his hand cupping her juice, his palm digging into her, making her rub her clit against it over and over again.

His mouth went from one nipple to the other, giving them both attention, making sure they were nice and hot for him. That she was nice and hot. Those wonderful perky nipples, he loved them, they could not beg for more.

He wondered...

He laid back on the couch, flat, his cock half limp against his stomach, still coated with their juices. His hands left her, his mouth pulling back, letting the cold air caress those hardened nipples.


"You want my cock... fucking whore?" He held it for her, showing her the object of her desire, so perfect, so hot, red... all it needed was some attention and it would be back to full mast.

"Go get it."
 
"You want my cock... fucking whore?" He held it for her, showing her the object of her desire, so perfect, so hot, red... all it needed was some attention and it would be back to full mast.

"Go get it."

And did she ever.

The rest of the afternoon was a blur of raunchy hard sex, Tiny simply couldnt get enough. Bent over that table while he doggied her spanking her ass. Up against the wall. Letting him face fuck her. It was dirty hot and rough.

In the end, she was still raring to go as she tugged on his sore limp cock with her lips.

" I need more" she moaned
 
"Stop... stop... stop," He never thought he would actually say this to a woman before. But he was done. He had fucked her four times, cum ran from every hole she had, and still she only wanted more.

What was up with this woman? God, she was insatiable. More cock... more cock.

"A poker game," He smiled at that, "I'm supposed to go to this poker game tonight. Five guys, random nameless guys to you, with huge cocks. All ready to fuck you, as much as you need. Do you want that? Little slut?"

He would need to call everyone, tell them the new plan. They could have it right in his basement. Plenty of room, an old bed, couch. Everything they needed, including a fucking cunt who could not get enough.

"Go wash, clean yourself up, and wear the tightest sluttiest outfit you got," He wrote down his address, "Show up here in about an hour. You will not be disappointed, I assure you."

He winked at her, getting up, putting his clothes on. Had to finish a few deliveries, and then get things prepared at home.

"Is this ok?"
 
She was tired, sore, dripping, but completely satisfied. For now at least.


" Can you give me a few more hours..I mean if you really want me in something naught, I'm going to have to shop for it'

Tiny tried rubbing the poor mans sore crothc some more, but it seemed he was hors de combat for now.

" But I promise I'll be there, even if you can only grab another guy"

Christ, what a dirtbag she was turning into. Plus she had to shower up and take her pills
 
OOC: Guess Pooh is taking a break..so off to the next adventure


Tiny stepped out of the shower feeling a bit raw and a bit swollen. Her nipples even tingled under the sprinkling of the water. She brushed her teeth, refixed her hair . ..And dutifully took two more of her "enhancement" pills. They did seem to be working, or maybe she was putting on weight.

A step on the scale.

108lbs.


2 pounds. Hmmm, maybe that was it. Tiny almost laiughed, she was just putting on pounds. Thats why her breasts looked bigger.

Damn she looked good, Tiny thought staring in the mirror. Sheesh, I'm getting so freaking naughty these days, I'm turning on myself.

She got dressed into a baby t and some jeans and flushed thinking of what she was doing.

..She was going out to buy some "slutty" clothes so that she could go to a poker night in the hopes of getting gang fucked.

Oh well, in for a penny..

" ..in for a pounding" she finished laughing to herself.


She grabbed her backpack and headed to the mall. Locking it firmly outside. She wandered around till she found " La Derriere" and looked through the windows.

Little knowing someone definitely had their eyes on her.
 
badbabysitter said:
OOC: Guess Pooh is taking a break..so off to the next adventure


Tiny stepped out of the shower feeling a bit raw and a bit swollen. Her nipples even tingled under the sprinkling of the water. She brushed her teeth, refixed her hair . ..And dutifully took two more of her "enhancement" pills. They did seem to be working, or maybe she was putting on weight.

A step on the scale.

108lbs.

2 pounds. Hmmm, maybe that was it. Tiny almost laiughed, she was just putting on pounds. Thats why her breasts looked bigger.

Damn she looked good, Tiny thought staring in the mirror. Sheesh, I'm getting so freaking naughty these days, I'm turning on myself.

She got dressed into a baby t and some jeans and flushed thinking of what she was doing.

..She was going out to buy some "slutty" clothes so that she could go to a poker night in the hopes of getting gang fucked.

Oh well, in for a penny..

" ..in for a pounding" she finished laughing to herself.

She grabbed her backpack and headed to the mall. Locking it firmly outside. She wandered around till she found " La Derriere" and looked through the windows.

Little knowing someone definitely had their eyes on her.



OOC - If I may, I shall bring in Bill from Fiance's Father :cool: and keep this thread alive.


Bill hummed quietly to himself as he strode through the mall. He was a big man, a tall man, broad of shoulder and muscular in every way that counted, arms, legs, abdominals, pectorals, and of course the most favorite muscle of all between his legs. He loved his job - wait, what was his job? He owned a very successful company with all manner of sprawling interests and with sufficiently competetant subordinates (which he had in abundance), he could take off as much time as he wanted to enjoy himself.

His son was engaged to a lovely young woman whome he was set to formally meet in a week. 'Formally meet' to Bill meant several things depending upon the circumstances. He smiled to himself, he was going to enjoy 'formally meeting' his son's fiance.

He was in the mall, letting fortune carry him about - perhaps he would buy some lingerie for her, what was her name? Bunny, his son had said. Bunny. Who names their daughter bunny? Parents who wish their daughters to be strippers, he supposed.

Ah, here he was "La Derriere".

Oh, and who might you be? he wondered to himself, looking at a busty woman who was staring into the window case of the shop.

"See something that interests you?" he casually asked her, approaching her from behind and to the side so that he stood next to her on the right.

He was dressed in casual slacks and a polo-shirt, quite business casual, as he always did when he trolled the mall...


OOC - I hope you don't mind my use of Bill, he seems the sort of guy to have a lot of fun.
 
OOC: sure getsa around doesnt he

IC:

She stared in the window mentally pricing the outfits and seeing what she could afford. At this rate probably just a cheap knock off chemise. She could see herself walking in just wearing that. SAhe guessed the guys wouldnt care what she wore, as long as they got a chance at her.

He said they were all hung. Sheesh, could you imagine that. Another image , being under the poker table with a forest of monster cocks before her while they played poker. It was silly.

But then she felt that tingle in her breasts again. Okay, it must be the pills,..* when i get home, I'm going to go online and find---*

Her thoughts were interrupted by a voice beside her

Tiny turned and looked up, the face was familar

" Why Hello sir.. you're Charlies father arent you.. I went out with him briefly, we met at your office for a couple minutes about 6 months ago when i was dating him"
 
OOC - he does indeed get around, and I have you to thank for it. :)


Bill smiled, impressed that she had remembered him - and grateful, he wouldn't have to waste that much more time getting introductions out of the way.

"You dated him for only a little while," he remembered aloud. "Then you got a better job and moved away, but now you are back, I see. And looking good if I do say so myself," he added, turning and looking at her profile, wondering if she had gotten implants or hormones or both.

It really didn't matter to him - the important thing was that she no longer had the chest and ass of an adolescent boy. Bill wondered what the hell his son had seen in her back then.

He smiled at her. "Is there something you like? Would you like to in and take a closer look? Perhaps try it on?"

He lowered his voice and murmured close to her ear.

"Perhaps show it off to me?" he asked, feeling quite bold there in public.
 
" You're bad" Tiny laughed playfully half assed slapping at his hand

" There's definitely things I'd li8ke to try" she said wandering into the shop

It was kinda nice wandering in. She bet all the clerks just thought it was another dirty old man and his hanger on gold digger. But she didnt care. And Bill was really a good looking man, too bad his son was such a wimp.

" But just look at these prices" she said turning a tag on a school girl outfit, " I cant afford that on my crappy salary"

She eyed him up again with a smile.

" Unless you have an installment plan"

Oh now what was she thinking, this man was easily twice her age! Youd give him a heart attack or kill him!
 
"I'm good, but when I'm bad I'm even better," he promised her before they went into the shop. Had it been a line in some pop song? It didn't matter, it fit him to a 'T'.

He smiled at the clerks and staff as he slipped an arm around Tiny's waist.

"Installment plan? I think we can work something out. Now this looks nice," he said, touching a tag for a schoolgirl outfit that was hanging on the rack. She looked interested in one a few moments before after all. "I think you would look simply divine in this," he said, taking the outfit off of the hangar. "I think you should try this on."
 
" Allright" she smiled, " be right back"

Tiny wandered over to the back booths and took the one furthest from the front, and closed the door behind her.

Nice stockings she thought. And velcroed the plaid skirt on * Easy access*. Shit hse hadnt worn panties, these pills were frying her brain. The blouse was nice and fit her boucing breasts perfectly, but she was having trouble tying it up.

Did she lock the door? No matter
 
The try-out booths were in a little alcove in the back of the store, and Bill was not about to let her off the hook and go and try it on without a personal show for him. He winked to the clerks and went back to follow Tiny.

Half the women smiled knowingly, perhaps enviously, while the rest simply looked annoyed, but Bill paid the latter no mind, the first half he made a mental note - perhaps he would visit them later.

One of the doors was cracked open and Bill peeked inside. Sure enough Tiny was in there.

Christ, she looked sexy in the outfit, but she seemed to be having trouble getting it to fit.

He slipped inside and closed and locked the door behind him.

"You look like you could use some help," he said, his hands covering hers and cupping her breasts for a moment before he took the fabric in hand and tying it off.
 
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