In The Bedroom
Anne Marie took JJ back to her bedroom and lay down on the bed. She placed JJ beside her. The pain in his leg had ceased completely and, although it looked fairly disgusting, a scar had already formed across the wound and it had stopped bleeding. Not the JJ noticed, he just stared continuously at Anne Marie. Overwhelmed more by her incredible beauty than by her incredible size. She held out a finger in order to stroke him, but he grabbed it and started kissing it continuously.
``Oh you're so lovely.'' She said. With her other hand she deftly started undressing JJ. If he hadn't been so obsessed with kissing her right hand, JJ would surely not have believed how she had unbuttoned and removed his trousers using only the tips of her fingernails.
JJ was getting more and more carried away. He pressed his tiny body against Anne Marie right hand as was rubbing himself.
``What's the big rush,'' Anne Marie giggled, ``we've go all night.'' Using her left thumb and forefinger hand to hold him she eased her right hand away. She then used her right hand to remove his shirt. ``Now I think you need a bath.'' Then looking down at his erection, she added, ``Maybe a cold one.''
She carried him over to her sink, and switched on the taps, running the water over her hand to check it wasn't going to scold her care. The sink seamed specially designed for the purpose of bathing little people. To JJ it was about one and a half times larger than a normal bath, making it quite luxurious, and on one side there was a raised platform to sit. Anne Marie sat down on a raised seat next to the sink so that she could comfortably remain seated while she bathed JJ.
When the sink was filled to the right level. Anne Marie placed JJ in it, facing her. ``Now doesn't that feel nice.'' The holding JJ head just above the water she wetted his hair. She placed a squirt to flowery smelling shampoo onto the tip of her finger. The smell reminded JJ of his childhood, the last time he had used sweet smelling shampoo. Since the Glorious Revelation, only carbolic soap, which smelt of factory waste, was available. She massaged this into his scalp.
JJ let himself be pampered. Using a separate tap which had a shower head attracted, she rinsed JJ head. She then massaged some conditioner into his scalp and rinsed it again. JJ could not remember the last time his hair had had conditioner on it. She then placed some shower gel on her finger and lifting JJ out of the bath, gently rubbed this all over his body. She had the lightest of touches. When she had decided that JJ was now clean she rapped him in a silk handkerchief and dried him. JJ felt that he was in heaven being rapped by cloud.
``Now then my little hero,'' Anne Marie said slowly stroking her first and second finger over his body, ``how can I please you? You deserve it.''
JJ had seen a lot of Angels all with long nails, and so when he had first met Anne Marie, he had simply accepted them without taking to much notice. Now relative to his size they were over a meter long and ten centimetres wide, he could really appreciate how beautiful they were. From the end of the finger they each curved gently to the tip which was slightly squared. They were unpainted and when they were above him JJ noticed how the light shone through them. And Anne Marie yielded them with incredible control. She could make a minute movement of her finger and the tip of the nail would gently sip over JJ body tantalising him with the slightest of pressure. His penis was rock hard and throbbing but each time he tried to relieve the pressure by rubbing himself against her talons she would move them just out of his reach. And when this, finally, was too much to bare and he started rubbing himself she closed her grip preventing him from moving his arms at all.
``Just enjoy this JJ, we have all the time in the world.'' This was true. Indeed the most novel and pleasant part of this whole experience was that it was the first time that he and Anne Marie had made love, if you could call it that, that they had not felt constrained by time. Even so JJ felt he was about to explode. At the same time Anne Marie had reached down under her silk dressing gown and was playing with herself with one hand whilst she continued to excite JJ this time by rubbing his his body over her face. Making sure his penis was in contact with her skin she glided him in small circles on her left cheek, then over her fine nose and down around her chin, over her neck and down the middle of her chest between her superb breasts. Then back up again until he was under her nose, which she nuzzled under his armpit, so she could take in his manly sweaty smell. Due to all this activity, his odour was already quite strong after his bath, and she sucked it in with a deep breath as if inhaling a spliff. Anne Marie looked at JJ as if hypnotised. ``I love you.''
JJ looked at Anne Marie, he had a worried expression on his face. ``I love you too; oh god I love you more than anything in the world, but at my size how can I possibly do anything to please you.''
She lifted him up to her face. Her eyes had a far away look as if she where concentrating more on her own enjoyment. She had to pull her self back to look at JJ. Her other hand had found her vagina and she was rubbing herself, at the same time her hips were revolving steadily. She smiled.
``Oh, to the contrary, you are the perfect size. Every since we first met I've been dreaming of this moment, holding you in my hand, dreaming of having you inside me. Personally I think men were really designed to be your size and large men are just an aberration.'' She then brought JJ down to her groin. ``Look, feel down here, my cunt is longing to you.'' JJ stared at the great chasm, glistening with womanly juices. Her fingers quickly rubbing the clitoris just above it.
A look of trepidation overcame JJ face. ``Don't look so worried.'' Anne Marie assured him. ``Do you think, after all we've been through together I want to hurt you. I want you inside me.''
With that she adjusted her grip on JJ so she was now holding him from the hips down. JJ watched as she used the first two fingers of her left hand to part the folds of skin of her cunt. She slowly and deliberately inserted his head and shoulders. Despite his nose and mouth being full of the powerfully odorous mucus. he wasn't suffocating, nor did her feel nauseous. Instead he had comfortable feeling of warmth and safety, not merely sexual but of truly belonging. He imagined he felt like a male angler fish, which having found their suitable mate, shrinks to a fraction of her size and lives a parasitic existence fertilising her eggs.
However the calmness of this new home didn't last long. Anne Marie, who was holding on to his legs, pulled him out slightly and then rammed him all the way in so his head hit her ovaries. This she did again and again. Her hips were gyrating, and he knew she was wanking as every so often the edge of one of her nails would graze the side of his leg. His erection had returned and he felt like he was on the point of an orgasm but was held back, not by Anne Marie actions this time, but by the control of her mind.
This carried on for ages. Her movements became more and more violent, her thrusting his body faster and harder. And her hands rubbing with even greater speed. A steady stream of moans were heard. Then after a lifetime she threw her hips into the air, the mussels in her cunt contracted squeezing all the air from JJ lungs and a piercing scream echoed though her body. Then holding JJ in tight, her mussels spasming around him. At the same time her mind let go of its control over his body and he released all the tension of the previous week in one enormous orgasm.
Trapped in this womb like place JJ drifted back to the suburban house. From every place he could see there were uniformed men, pointing guns at the house. A group of men in full riot gear, with shields, helmets, gas masks bullet proof jackets, batons and guns approached the house. A tear gas canister went off inside, and the group of police stormed through the door.
Mayhem pursued, tear gas was everywhere. There was a large crash followed by a hail of automatic gunfire. The picture eventually focused on the face of the DIVINE silhouetted against the blue sky. She was biting the her bottom lip and her eyes were shifting from side to side with a guilty look. The cacophony of shouts and gunfire continued.
A scene from a film, played in slow motion, the picture in JJ mind panned down the BEAUTIFUL LOVER's majestic figure. Her neck, shoulders, front covered with a thin silk top, so that the pert shape of her breasts and the erect nipples could be seen. Then down to the waist, the young skin visible. Then the top of her jeans, then the roof of the house, a large hole in it out of which the DIVINE upper body emerged.
``I can't believe what I'm seeing.'' A reporter managed to say. ``I Guess, if my eyes are not deceiving me, that the DIVINE must be over 36 feet tall. That's about 12 meters.'' The reporter informed us.
``You would like the hostages back?'' the WOMAN OF WOMEN asked.
``Yes, release the hostages.'' relied a man with the loudspeaker. the MERCIFUL ONE bent down. When she reappeared she held something small between her thumb and forefinger. The cameras zoomed in on this object, although in JJ mind he was standing directly in front of it. It was a small cage normally used for housing gerbils. Inside were fifty men and woman crammed inside: the journalists with their cameras and microphones, the police who had just entered the house and the Christian fundamentalist still holding there little banners. The irony escaping them that for the first time in two thousand year they actually had a genuine witch, they there completely incapable to doing anything about it. The metal wheel which the rodents would run round was still attached inside but the shear density of people prevented it from spinning. Not that those inside had any intention of spinning the wheel, they were to preoccupied with waving there hands through the bars and screaming for help. This was not helped by the DIVINE taking delight in watching the anguish of her captives she successively tilted the cage from side to side and smiling as her victims fell over each other. The only people not inside the cage were those who had been holding the `the WOMAN OF WOMEN we love you' banners.
``Right these are my simple demands:
To emphasise the point she squeezed the sides of the cage, buckling the metal bars and sending the occupants into a frenzy of panic. In JJ mind that scene played itself again. Although it must have been an image buried in the deep recesses or his mind, which he must have seen on the television. To JJ, he is standing in the cage itself. All around him is chaos. The floor is it rocking side to side, and people are falling into him. Then he hears a grinding sound. He looks up out of the bars to see the fingertip of the MERCIFUL ONE. It is over a meter wide, the surface is whitened due to the pressure of the bars. One woman who had been gripping the bars has her hand trapped and is screaming in agony, as she struggles to release it. A man standing next to her is trying to help.
Then as suddenly as she appeared the DIVINE disappeared.
Several confused images from JJ past appear in JJ dream:
JJ is sitting in his flat. There is a knock on the door. A neighbour is begging for some food. Flesh is hanging on his bones. There are large boils about his face. ``Please my wife and kids are starving.''
The prime minister is on the television. ``We will never let our nation be held ransom to any single individual or group of terrorists. We are a free democratic nation, and our democracy will prevail.''
JJ has food. He stole it from a supermarket two weeks before. He has cans of meat. But JJ doesn't give his neighbour food. The food he has will barely last until spring.
An army of young men marches into battle.
The DIVINE is on television. She wishes her people well. ``You will all soon understand that I love you, all of you. Even those which attempt to deny it. I have chosen you as my people, but your corrupt leaders wish to break the bond which had formed between us. They will not succeed.''
JJ sees explosions everywhere. Buildings over the city are destroyed.
The neighbour's son dies, his bodies is covered in pestilent boils. There is foam in his moth. His sister sits at his side. Her lifeless face stares into the blackness. The mother is screaming she sees devils wherever she looks.
From nowhere Angels appear. They are all young women completely devoted to the BEAUTIFUL LEADER. Nobody knows were they came from. They are always well dressed, in stark contrast to the deprivation that surrounds them,
The neighbour locks his door and leaves. He is never seen again.
``My people, I am to punish those that did not fulfil my demands and prevent you, my people from being in Union with me. This I do for you my people. Show you are with me, tonight you will make this sign. Prick your finger a leave a drop of blood on your bed. But I will know, I know your hearts, you cannot deceive me.''
There is banging on a door, in the middle of the night. JJ looks out the spy hole and sees a crowed of Angels outside another neighbours door. They smash though the door and enter. When they leave they are dragging out the husband and wife that lived there.
The streets are covered with dead bodies. Many are covered with large sores. Others are lying in pools of blood. All look emaciated. The war had began. The prime minister begs for aid from NATO. They dither. Then it is too late.
``Now for those misguided leaders who try to deny me from my people, those whose hearts are hardened against me, those you do not wear the sign, I bring you this:'' The BEAUTIFUL LOVER took the male doll with which she had just performed the act of Union. ``Now look upon this screen, you will remember it every day for the rest of your lives. This is your choice. Your chose not the join my people and now you will suffer the consequences. You will suffer for your lives, your children and your children's children. Look at my finger,'' the DIVINE placed the tip of her right index fingernail on the penis of the male doll, which she held in her left hand. ``This finger is the finger of your punishment. Every day you will feel the pain that this finger has caused you and you will remember your decision.'' With that the MERCIFUL ONE slowly twisted her nail into the groin of the doll, first one way and then the other. She kept the pressure on for ages. It was much more force than she had ever used before.
All over the the country, on every street, men are in agony. They are desperately trying to repent. Some are trying in vain to place the mark on themselves, but it is too late the pain does not cease.
The nail continues to grind relentlessly into the groin of the male doll. The doll began to split under the sharp nail tip. A strange unearthly light appeared from the inside of the doll. The light filled the room, and then the whole of JJ's vision, until all was just this light.
JJ opened his eyes. ``She, evil. ...the BEAUTIFUL LOVER is evil. She caused the suffering and death of thousands, no millions of people.''
He was lying on the enormous bed. Anne Marie was lying next to him. She raised her head and rested on her hand. She looked down on him. A beautiful smile came over her face, with nothing but affection for her little man in her eyes.
``No she is not evil. The DIVINE loves the world. She just wanted to show the people her love. Some just needed a little guidance and encouragement to find her love but it was always there.''
She picked JJ up. JJ noticed her nails had been painted since last night. More than merely painted they each were dark red with an intricate pattern of black curly lines. So completely did the lines cover the nail that from a distance of more than a few centimetres they appeared as solid colour. Within the pattern there were various passages from the Book, as well as his and Anne Marie's name in elegant calligraphy. He guest they would have taken a manicurist several hours. Remembering what the girls had said JJ wondered if Anne Marie too had an army of little slaves who meticulously paint her nails while she sleeps, or whether the nail brush varnishes her nails by pure magic.
``You feel her love, don't you?'' She continued, stroking his hair.
``I love you.'' JJ responded, with a slight uncertainness in his voice, not wanting to incriminate himself.
``I love you too, but the love we feel for each other is merely a reflection of the love the BEAUTIFUL LOVER has for all of us. She is the light the source of all love. Can you not feel it? You can only love me because the DIVINE loves you.''
``Oh.'' JJ, lost for words and not wanting to commit himself, and more than a little distracted by Anne Marie's fingers which were running up and down his naked chest.
``Talking about love, come here my lover, you were wonderful last night.'' Anne Marie brought JJ right up to her, and smeared him all over her face. Pressing him into her cheeks, lips and chin whilst breathing in his odour. ``Mmm, you still smell of me, and sex.'' Once again Anne Marie has started rubbing herself, her hips moving up and down.
JJ worried momentarily whether he could take another session after last night.
``I could eat you all up.''
JJ trusted Anne Marie completely now, and didn't wince even when she bought him to her mouth and smiled baring her teeth which she shut several times biting the air centimetre from JJ face. For reasons beyond his control he was drawn to the two front lower incisors. Reaching out his arm he placed his hand on them. For a brief second JJ felt the smooth surface of the teeth. Then crash the top set descended onto his hand, smashing thought the bone. But instead of pain, only a strange tingling like he it was being caressed by a thousand hands. Anne Marie kept her teeth clamped over his shattered hand, exploring the ends of his fingers with the tip of her tongue. The taste of flesh drove Anne Marie wild, she pushed JJ further into her mouth so that his entire arm was trapped inside her mouth as the next bite came crashing down. JJ forced his other arm free from her hand, and reached it out towards her mouth. Not so as to extricate his trapped arm but to run his finger up and down her upper front teeth. Anne Marie closed her lips around JJ's two arms, and sucked.
Then she opened her mouth and took JJ out. Rolling onto her back she held him just in front of her face. ``Oh my hero.'' Her eyes had developed that far away look that JJ recognised meant she would not stop until she was satisfied. JJ felt momentarily lost without the warmth of her mouth. He didn't have to wait long. As if sensing his craving she opened her mouth wide and inserted him feet first right up to the top of his hips. He had to bend his legs so they fitted into her mouth. She then closed her mouth clamping his legs between her teeth. JJ could feel her tongue exploring his inner thighs, and then his groin. As the tip swivelled around his genitals, JJ relaxed and bent over, supporting his weight by placing his hands either side of her nose. Turning his head he saw Anne Marie legs parted in an almost full splits. She was masturbating with both hands. He looked back up. From his vantage point he could see right into her eyes. They still had the far away look. Moans could be heard emanating from deep below him. Her tongue was rubbing his erection from one side to the other and back, then from above and from underneath. She was rubbing herself with increased ferocity, her breathing was deep and steady, and her eye lids had closed so she was looking out of slits. JJ felt that she was on a hair trigger and any moment she was going to crack. The moans were made with increasing pitch and volume. As her tongue played a last time, JJ orgasmed into her mouth. The taste of his come drove her over the edge. She bit hard on JJ's legs, her teeth almost touching, at the same time letting out a scream like a wild animal which blew over him, making him feel he was hurtling through the air at 100 km/h. As she came down, she removed JJ form her mouth. He was still surprised to see there wasn't a single mark on his body.
``God you're brilliant.'' she said.
``You were fantastic, too. Where did your tongue learn those skills?''
``They come naturally.''
JJ felt he had done enough for the day, even though he had just woken up but Anne Marie had other plans.
``We can't spend all day here we have work to do.''