Bang Bang - Vignette

Disclaimer: This story is intended to be read by adults of legal age. You are forbidden from reading this story if you are not yet of legal age. All characters involved in any sexually related affairs in this story are above the age of 18 and have absolutely no family or blood relation. This is a mature, artful, and tasteful depiction of two consensual non-related adults enjoying their happy lives together in a world where anything can happen.
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Bang Bang

by stewy

*Bang Bang Bang Bang* a loud abrupt banging on the door.

I was so jarred by how loud the banging was. I had been fearful before it even began, wondering how unhinged my ex-coworker really was. She had texted me that she would find me, but I had put it out of my mind. People say all sorts of things. I never believed she would possibly take things this far.

The front door of my cheap studio apartment began vibrating as someone on the outside banged against it with ferocity. It was not a normal knock at all. It sounded threatening, the amount of force being used. The knocks were aggressive and loud.

*Bang Bang Bang Bang*

“I know you're in there... Brandonnnnn...” a very attractive deeper female voice spoke from the other side of the door.

For a moment I had hoped that it was the police, or one of my neighbors having an emergency, but now it was quite obvious who it was. I had never really doubted.

It was my unhinged ex-coworker Lucia. I had always known she was crazy, and I told my bosses about her, but they never believed me. They allowed her to continue working with my team on the main prototype formula project.

I warned management that Lucia was dangerous. Not only had they not believed me, but they even told her about what I had said. She developed a terrible vendetta against me.

One of the primary symptoms of taking the prototype formula we had invented was increased anger and emotional instability. I was really concerned that she had taken the formula. If she had, I was in deep trouble.

The formula made women grow bigger, stronger, and it gave them certain traits that were difficult to explain without going into a lot of medical mumbo jumbo.

She would certainly be bigger than me and stronger than me by now. I was only 5'4” (163 cm), and she was already two inches taller than me before even taking the formula, standing at 5'6” (168 cm).

I wasn't sure how long ago she had taken the formula, so I couldn't be sure.

Should I call the cops?

I looked at my phone and contemplated it.

Should I grab a knife and hope for the best?

Should I just tell her to go away?

Or Maybe I should run out the back way, through the glass sliding doors?

*Bang Bang Bang Bang* more pounding on the door.

“Awwwww, are you scared of me Brandon? Pretty sure I can feel your fear from the other side of the door. I'll bet you are trying to decide if you should call the cops or not. Or maybe you think you can out run me and get away?” her sexy deeper voice spoke through the door.

*kachunk kachunk* the sound of someone quite strong attempting to open the door. I could see the door actually moving slightly along with her attempts to open it. The door was being heavily influenced by her improved physical strength and I was almost hypnotized watching this unfold, the slightly moving door was like a lure, drawing me in.

My heart was starting to pound in my chest. I realized I hadn't anticipated this anywhere near well enough. I was frozen up. I wasn't sure what to do.

I felt a tingling sensation carrying throughout my whole body.

“Are you tingling yet Brandon? Yeah, that's the effect of hearing the sound of my voice. You might want to find some headphones or earmuffs or something soon, before it's too late.” Lucia warned me.

I knew exactly what was happening to me. It was already taking place. I had helped design the prototype formula myself. Our test results had been inconclusive, so I couldn't be entirely sure about the specifics, and the degree of power that she would have, but I definitely had a general idea of what I was in for. The tingling started getting worse.

The first thing I noticed was the cheap electronic thermostat rising a bit higher into the air. Then it was the walls that seemed to grow higher. The arches on the doorways were getting taller too. The water bottles stacked in the corner were increasing in size. It was glaringly obvious that I was shrinking.

I don't even have headphones or anything to cover my ears with.

I placed my palms over my ears as best as I could.

“Just wait till you see how big I am now Brandon, you probably won't even believe it.” Lucia spoke through the door.

My clothes were loosening on me. The sleeves of my shirt were extending more and more over my wrists, covering the base of my thumbs and palm. I was only five feet tall now (152 cm).

*CRASH*

My jaw hung low as the deadbolt literally got ripped off of it's mounting. Splintered wood came blistering off of the area of the door the deadbolt had been lodged into. She had broken down my door with her willful effort and amazing physical strength. When the door swung open, there she was.

She was six feet tall (183 cm) wearing a long black dress with a slit all the way up to her thigh, showing off her incredibly thick, feminine, valkyrie-esque thigh that was laden with muscle. She had an amazing pair of E-cup honkers that were on full display by the scooping neck area of her black dress. It was titties and cleavage everywhere. She had never had those when we were working together, a C-cup at best. Now she was entirely stacked.

Did she just come from an expensive dinner event?

She looked like the superhero version of her previous self. Her hair was longer, shinier, more radiant. Her face even looked prettier. Everything about her had been enhanced.

She was grinning joyfully to herself, thrilled at her own display of strength. She examined the door and brushed off the outside, picking up a few splinters off the ground so that the door wouldn't look damaged from the outside. Then she calmly and politely entered my room, closing the broken door politely. She tossed a few wooden splinters onto the floor of the small kitchen to the left of the entry point, walking towards me.

Lucia was breathing, heavily. Her chest was rising and falling, showing off how big and beautiful her boobs really were.

“So, you ratted me out to management a second time eh? That's typical.”

“I mean, I obviously wasn't wrong that you were going to take the formula yourself, was I?” I said, putting my palms up and taking a few defensive steps back.

My heart was beating even more.

I'm still tingling.

“Yeah, but you could have teamed up with me. We could have done great things together Brandon. Now sadly I have to put you in your place.”

“You don't have to do anything you don't want to do Lucia. You have free will. I really didn't do anything wrong by warning management about the truth.” I told her, still holding my hands up in a defensive posture.

“You don't have to do anything you don't want to do... Luciiaaaaaa...” she copied my exact words using a mocking childish tone.

She was obviously so pissed off.

“The way you talk, so self-righteous, always pissed me off Brandon.”

“I thought about accusing you of sexual harassment, but then I realized later on, that I had a better way of putting your privilege in check.” she rasped, her sexy voice laced with anger and resentment.

Lucia's olive colored skin and long black hair showed off the raw beauty of the Italian disposition. Her chest looked especially impressive in that black dress.

“Ooooohhhh, I'm Brandon, I'm so perfect and pure, always smiling, always happy, look at me I'm a perfect person!” she said, raising her voice entirely.

I had never see Lucia this angry before. It was obvious that the drugs were going to her head.

Then things got worse. She started growing in front of me.

Wait... no... she wasn't growing.

It must have been her voice, like she said. It was causing me to shrink somehow. Covering my ears wasn't doing anything. I went ahead and removed my hands from my ears as my clothes became bigger and bigger on my body. My pants were getting so loose they were threatening to fall off.

Taller and taller she rose. Her breasts appeared to be growing bigger and bigger. They were already E-cups, but now that I was shrinking, they looked even bigger. She had so much cleavage it was crazy. She wasn't even trying to hide her body in that long black dress. I wasn't sure if she had just come from a party or what, but she looked really fantastic.

“Don't worry Brandon, you won't get any smaller than four feet tall (122 cm), though that's like, so tiny. Luckily for you I have to take the rest by force, though that obviously won't be any trouble for me.” she threatened me, holding up her bicep and flexing, showing off her amazing muscle tone.

“You didn't earn any of that power. It's all the drugs and you know it. Making yourself a test subject was a very bad idea Lucia. You have no idea what the prototype drug will do to you. We haven't tested it nearly enough yet.” I told her.

"Well...” she began, stepping towards me.

“I guess...” she said, stepping even closer, looming even taller.

“We will...” she said, taking another step, her body seeming to rise and rise.

“have to...” she spoke, while making it obvious that her huge E-cup tits were taller than me.

“find out...” she said, taking another step even closer, her head and chest seeming to rise even higher as she approached me.

“Won't we?” she spoke definitively, stopping her huge body right in front of me.

I was staring eye to eye with where her belly button was, though it was covered by her dress. She was absolutely gigantic compared to me.

It was then that I realized that my pants had fallen a while ago without me even realizing. I was completely drowning in my shirt and it made me look so tiny because of how many sizes too big it was for me.

I had to look up to see her huge tits, and her boobs were obstructing my view of her face. I could see the bottom tendrils of her long black hair resting against her black dress, almost appearing to blend in with it, though the color of black was slightly off, so I could tell the difference between her dress and her beautiful long black hair.

*the sound of a ruckus*

My feet slipped a bit against the rug as she grabbed my wrist with such powerful force. My body was tugged along like I was a child prisoner being dragged to a punishment room by his mother.

*Wishhhhhhhhhhhh* the sound of curtains being closed.

I nearly tripped and fell over as she tugged me around, because my pants had slipped off entirely, pooling around my ankles, leaving me in boxer shorts that were way too big and sagging, also threatening to drop with the elastic band struggling to crimp enough around my now much smaller waist.

Lucia was covering her tracks and making sure that whatever she was about to do next was not visible to the public eye through the sliding glass windows. After closing the curtains, the room had grown darker.

“And anyway, I've already figured out somewhat how this formula works, and I can't wait to show a stupid weak pathetic man like yourself how it works.” she told me in an angry tone.

“Men like you are always defending the patriarchy, always trying to disempower women. You literally tried to get me fired Brandon. I may not be able to take down the entire patriarchy today, but I can start with you for certain. I'm going to take you down to size in a way you've never possibly imagined.” she told me in a scolding tone.

I started to become actually scared. I wasn't sure what she meant.

Is there more about the formula I don't know?

What did she mean “take it by force?”

*slam* my body banged against the wall as Lucia threw me into it.

It didn't hurt much, it was just a surprising amount of force.

My boxers had fallen down now too, exposing my naked shrunken legs and naked penis that was dangling soft above my balls.

“You think that just because you hate me that I can't make you hard Brandon? Believe me, I can get it done... for sure.” she warned me, squashing me into the wall with her huge sexy body.

I felt her huge muscled leg just above her knee slide quickly and gently between my legs, separating my much smaller legs and thrusting into me and upward, lifting my smaller body off of the floor. My torso was still drowning in my maroon button down shirt. It was so loose that Lucia could have effortlessly removed the shirt, but she didn't bother, she just let it dangle from one of my shrunken shoulders, allowing it to continue to make my body look pathetically undersized and unable to fit.

There was such a long pause of lingering tension, with Lucia's leg and hips mashing me into the wall. I could feel so much of her flesh pressing into me, her body so much bigger than mine. I was probably only four feet tall (122 cm) by now. This woman that was six feet tall (183 cm) was smothering me into the wall with her beautiful, sexy, and powerful leg. She was applying pressure into me with her leg, flexing her leg, pushing into me with it, lifting me with it, and absolutely having her way with me. All I could do was get smushed as she did all of this to me, my body so much smaller and weaker, unable to defend from her powerful physical strength and much bigger sized body.

This continued quite a while, with her just smothering my smaller four foot tall body (122 cm) into the wall for quite a good long while. I had never felt a leg so big, excellent, and sexy, in all my life, and it was dominating my body casually, without trying very hard. It's size alone was enough to really pin me to the wall and prevent my escape. The sensation of her leg and thigh flesh pressing into my own legs and crotch area was stimulating me against my will. It truly felt overly amazing and I started to feel like a test subject in a lab. I was helpless to stop her from stimulating me like this.

*piff piff piff piff* the sound of buttons being ripped off of the fabric as she finally tore my shirt off.

I was lifted high enough off the floor by her thick thigh that I was now eye level with the area just below her breasts. I could see a huge amount of cleavage in front of me. Her tits were each easily bigger than my head. I was nervous I was about to get smothered and suffocated.

I was naked being smushed against the wall, with a huge thigh in between my legs, pressing into my genitals, my thighs, and my lower stomach. It felt intense and very sexual. She was applying just the right amount of force. It was treading into the realm of being overly forceful, without going to far.

*smushhhhhhhh*

Lucia pushed her body into me even more. Her tits smushed against my face, causing my head to turn to the side as I was enveloped by her olive skinned Italian bosom.

“Mmmmmrrfffff... mrrfffff!” I was struggling to breath and my voice came out in muffled cries as her E-cup breasts smothered me through the dress, smushing my face into the wall.

“ohhhhh yeahhhh, I'm going to delete the entire patriarchy brandon, bit by bit, starting with you and your pathetic privilege, that I'm going to remove from you entirely. You won't be able to get any women fired as a small, tiny, pathetic little shrimp, now will you? You misogynistic prick!” she rasped as she started banging me against the wall, thrusting her body into me again and again.

“Mrrffff... I don't.... hate... women.... mrrfffffff!” I cried into her hug bosom as she twisted her torso left to right, causing both sides of my head to get assaulted with huge boob flesh.

I was getting worked so passionately I wasn't even sure where I was or where I was looking. I just felt huge boobs bigger than my head smushing into me this way and that, shoving me to turn my neck to the left or right as they pleased, smothering me at times, making me fear my next breath. The feeling of her whole boob expanding as she pressed into me, so that it would cover my whole face, was so intense. It really made me realize just how much bigger than me she really was.

My head was getting swallowed by her cleavage and she continued easily and casually twisting her torso this way and that, shoving my shrunken head and neck around as she held me pinned against the wall, elevated into the air by her exposed thigh, the slit of her dress allowing me to feel her thick, muscled feminine thigh flesh pressing into my genitals.

Oh no...

“Hahaha, I can feel that Brandon... I thought you hated me. I guess not after all huh?” she told me.

Lucia began lifting her thigh up and down, bouncing me like it was a horsey ride.

I felt myself getting harder and harder as she smothered me into the wall with her huge sexy body.

I was lifted up a few more inches and I felt her lower stomach squash into my hard penis while my face was still being smothered by her huge beautiful boobs.

I started to fear that I was going to lose control of myself. I was so nervous that I was about to have an accident on her stomach.

Then, I dropped to the floor. She had withdrawn her body.

*the sound of a smaller man collapsing onto the egg white carpeted floor*

Lying on my back, I began to crawl away from her, not really knowing where I was even trying to go, but soon her foot was upon me, pressing down onto my torso. It seemed almost twice as large as a normal foot, and covered most of my torso. It was so powerful too, she had so much weight behind it, because she was so much bigger and stronger than me.

“Where are you even trying to go, you pathetic little sack of shit?” she asked, grinding her foot into me a bit, showing off her power over me.

The next thing I knew, she was lying on top of me, like she was going to sex me missionary style, but she was just laying on top of me. She wasn't using her full weight though, I could tell she was holding back. As much as she wanted to hurt me, I could tell she wanted to take sex from me forcefully, by being gentle enough with me to ensure provoking my sexual response. This woman, who obviously hated me, was actively displaying restrained and sincere attempts towards arousing me.

There is something in my seed, or something she's trying to do.

I realized that I had been infected by her already, through her voice or her pheromones somehow. She was obviously looking to finish a process. It must have been that some sort of fluid exchange was going to ruin me by completing some sort of transfer. I couldn't let her do this, or I would be toast.

“MmmmmmmmMMmmmmmmmmm....” she hummed as she began ravaging my mouth with a french kiss, her tongue was all over the place, forcing its way inside of my mouth.

I had never had a woman dominate me like this in my life. Her tongue was filling up my mouth, sliding against my cheeks, licking against my teeth, and moving anywhere it wanted.

I didn't dare bite her tongue. I knew she could kill me.

Lucia's huge sexy body had so much weight applied to me that I knew I couldn't push her off or escape, but I tried anyway.

“Urrrr...” I grunted as I pushed against her body with my arms, trying to lift her up or push her away.

I felt her body vibrate with giggles and laughter. My efforts towards pushing her off of me were not only useless and fruitless, but only served to stimulate her and make her happy. She loved feeling my pathetic, weak, smaller body trying to shove her off with such little force. It made her feel very powerful to know that even if I tried my hardest, that I couldn't budge her even a small amount. I was trapped under such a much larger creature than me. Her flesh only gave way just slightly as I pushed into it with hands while grunting, and the entirety of her body didn't really move at all when I tried to move it.

“Hehehehe...” Lucia giggled, causing her body to vibrate against me.

I lay there pinned against the carpeted floor as she frenched me while smothering me with her big body, her big E-cup tits very slightly flattening and squashing into my torso and arousing me even more as they pressed into me.

Part of me was glad that no one could see this. I was sure the size discrepancy alone would have been so humiliating. She was really huge compared to me. She dominated me effortlessly with her size.

My dick was getting harder and harder against my will as she french kissed me so deeply and forcefully.

At times I was panicking, struggling to get enough air. The moment was so passionate and heated that it was making me breath harder, and with her huge tongue filling my mouth, it was difficult to get enough air.

*kiss kiss lick lick* the soft wet noises of kissing and licking.

Lucia withdrew from filling up my mouth with her tongue and began licking my face all over, her huge tongue covering so much more area than a regular tongue. I felt like I was trapped inside of an erotic comic book, and I was one of the shrunken victims being tormented by a super hot, big, muscular, tall and unhinged woman. A very angry woman that despised who I was at my core.

I couldn't help my disposition, that I was born the way that I was, and she hated me for it. It seemed wrong as could be to me.

I didn't exactly have a membership card for the supposed “patriarchy” either, and yet, it must have existed, because here I was, getting forcefully sexed against my will for my contribution to the patriarchy, just because I was a man and I needed to be put in my place. And yes, this roided up woman loaded with our prototype virus was having her way with me. The virus was doing exactly what it was designed to do, make people bigger and stronger.

Before I could even react she had spun her body around in a 69 position. I was too small for her to 69 however. All I saw was her stomach as I felt her lower her tits into my torso. I felt both of her tits compress and slowly expand as they pushed down, flattening outwards slightly as they made tighter and tighter contact with my torso. My entire upper body was being mashed by huge E-cup breasts through the material of her long black dress, though lots of her cleavage was exposed. I just felt so much boob meat mashing into my smaller body as she embraced me in this way, bearing down on me.

Then I felt her mouth on my dick. She was sucking on it with such surprising and tender care, yet she maintained her forceful nature the entire time. I could tell she was being careful to actually stimulate me against my will. This woman was experienced. She must have had many partners before she had taken the prototype formula.

“MmmMmm... Imm gurna... sukkk you... mrrffffff.... arrr out...” she moaned while my hard penis muffled and mumbled her speech, making it less easy to understand.

forceful sucking noises filled the air

She didn't hesitate to let her huge tits squash into me, spreading across my torso with their soft, but firm texture. They felt amazing.

Her slender stomach was also so sexy and beautiful to gaze upon. I couldn't see it super well since it was clothed in black material, but you could definitely see how well shaped her body was. Her stomach was slender proportionately on her huge body. Her stomach threatened to smush into my face many times, drawing really close to my eyes and nose as her beautiful face bobbed up and down tenderly and forcefully on my hard cock. Each time her head bobbed down on my penis, I felt her breasts squashing into my torso and covering so much area. It felt incredible.

This feels so good. I can't even...

I was very quickly recognizing that everything she had told me about being able to force me was correct. The sensations she was causing me were well above what I could endure with willpower. I needed her to stop.

I started flailing my arms, hitting her sides, but it was like she didn't even feel it.

“Hrmmm hrmmm hrmmm hrmmmm...” I heard her laugh in response to my pathetic attempts, causing more vibrations in both of our bodies, as her body vibrated against mine with laughter.

She actually likes feeling me flail and squirm.

I realized that my pathetic attempts to get her off me were only exciting her even more as she bobbed her head in a continuous rhythmic motion on my dick.

Finally, I felt cool air on my dick, but it was only for a moment, because now it was my balls that she was devouring. She was licking them all over. I could tell that my balls were so small that her tongue could handle them effortlessly. My balls were getting bathed by her tongue, like a mother cat cleaning its kittens. Lucia was licking and licking and licking my shrunken balls. She wasn't shy at all and continued for such a long time, unrelenting, knowing exactly what she was doing.

I felt sooooooo much semen building up inside of me. My tank felt full to near bursting.

Holy shit.

I realized that I had never been more turned on in my life.

“STOP!” I yelled, trying to punch her in the side.

SQUASH finally she dropped her stomach on me, smothering my face.

“STURRRRRMMMFFFFF!” I tried to yell the same word again, even louder, but my protest got muffled by her stomach flesh.

My nose got turned to the side as the weight of her soft belly crushed into me, smothering my face and making it more difficult to breath again. I had to crane my neck far to one side to get air out of the side of my mouth.

Lucia's breasts sank into my torso even more, squashing further down onto me, covering more and more area of my torso.

I didn't stand a chance. It was all over and I knew it. I was completely permeated with lust from what her much bigger body was doing to my smaller one.

Her stomach finally let up and let me breath more easily again, but it didn't matter, because it was already too late. I could feel myself being pushed beyond what my endurance could handle. Besides, she just ignored my cries anyway.

“NooooooOOoooooo STOP!” I cried as she went back to sucking my dick, not paying any attention to my protests.

wet powerful sucking noises

“MmmMMmMmmMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm....” she hummed in a very elongated moaning hum.

“MMMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...” she hummed again, causing my dick to vibrate with her audio efforts.

Oh no... oh no...

I couldn't hear it, because all I heard were wet sucking noises, and her stomach and body was blocking a lot of the sound, but I knew that I was cumming.

I was ejaculating so much into her huge wet mouth as she bobbed and bobbed her head up and down and up and down, finishing me off entirely, her breasts squashing into so much of my torso as she bobbed up an down.

*the cloth rubbing sound of huge E-cup breasts squashing into the torso of a smaller man that is being totally overwhelmed by a woman of superior physical size*

The strange part was how long she held me there, just letting my penis rest inside her mouth. I could still feel the pressure, sensations of her mouth and tongue, the slight suction, and the warmth and temperature difference. She still hadn't let me out of her mouth though I was nearly fully deflated by now. I felt her tongue batting at my penis and working at it until the very end, just making sure it was completely and entirely defeated. When she finally felt that my penis had been entirely slayed, she relented and let me out of her mouth.

Then she climbed up off of me, setting me free. I felt so much body pressure lift off of me. There was so much weight that had been removed. It felt amazing to be able to move freely again.

I was so exhausted and out of breath I didn't even bother to get up.

She sat on her haunches, breathing heavily herself, cum dripping off of her bottom lip and chin. I saw her use the back of her hand to slide upwards on her chin, lifting the excess semen into her mouth to lick it off. She didn't let any of it go to waste at all, kissing the part of her hand where my semen had been just a moment ago, making sure she got it all.

“Are you ready you pathetic little shit? Now the real fun begins.” she declared.

“I'm about to get a whole lot bigger.” said Lucia.