Class Pet: Chapter 22

WARNING: Sexually explicit content intended for adults. All characters are fictional and written to be 18 years or older.

 Adam introduces himself to First Period.

 Adam stood petrified with fear and watched the situation unfold around him. He didn't recognize anyone in the growing crowd above him. Maybe the three girls were new to school. Maybe Adam had just never noticed them the countless times he had passed them in the busy halls. Or maybe the schoolboy simply didn't recognize the monstrously-sized faces of his classmates from his shrunken perspective as he looked up at them from within his glass terrarium. Their expressions were of confusion and concern as they gawked down at him like they were observing a strange little animal; like he was in a zoo exhibit. They were watching him with their hands and noses pressed against the glass. Their eyes trained on him.

 They rose to stand up on their lumbering legs so their faces could peek down at him over the glass wall. Their plaid skirts swayed teasingly beyond the reflection. Their grubby mitts reached down into Adam's small enclosure, circling the miniature man. Adam saw their approach and turned to run away. Unfortunately, he ran directly into a pair of awaiting fingers that picked him up around his waist. There was nothing the poor shrunken boy could do except helplessly windmill his little legs as he was carried higher into the air. Adam found himself shakily carried into a world of chaos, one with uncaring giant beings crowding around and watching him inquisitively.

 "Woah… this little guy is really squirming between my fingers," the unnamed giant schoolgirl observed as she held Adam curiously. "What are you doing here, little guy?"

 She poked at the odd little limbs squirming around within her grasp. Her clumsy fingers easily overpowered his shrunken limbs as she lifted and stretched his little body out like a crucifix. The giant schoolgirl curiously prodded and observed the strange creature's miniature form, her eyes slowly drawing to the odd little Band-Aid wrapped around Adam's waist.

 "What's this?" The girl questioned as her burly fingertips tapped lightly at the little package between Adam's legs. "You a fan of hearts, little guy?"

 Adam groaned and squirmed awkwardly as he was being subtly nudged in the groin. The young giantess used her forefinger to delicately trace the flashy heart-patterned material wrapped around Adam's privates. The tiny schoolboy shivered at her touch. He winced at the thin shade of dirt underneath the young giantess' fingernail. It was a small detail that only a tiny boy his size would notice. He awkwardly shifted his body and kicked his feet against her fleshy palm, an effort of minimal effect against her giant strength.

 "Why does he have this sticker on him?" The giantess' voice rolled like thunder vibrating his little bones, her question echoing in the air as she held his miniature form up for her compadres' viewing pleasure.

 "That's not a sticker," Another girl chimed in. "That's like a small Band-Aid or something. And it has sparkly little hearts on it! That's so funny and cute! Why does he have it stuck on his little bits? Did he hurt himself or something?"

 The girls circled around and pinned the funny little creature to a nearby desktop. They flipped and turned his tiny body as they examined him. Their fingers stroked his body and limbs, ruffling his dark hair. Occasionally, the finger with dirty fingernails would nudge him in the crotch, subtly exploring his miniature bulge. Or another finger, one with black partially chipped fingernail polish, would flick him in the backside.

 "Why would he need a Band-Aid?" A raven-haired girl questioned. "He is only a Tiny. He doesn't deserve to be pampered or healed. We should take it from him."

 As she spoke, her darkly manicured fingernails slowly peeled at the small Band-Aid wrapped around Adam's waist. But something interrupted her. Suddenly, the short-haired girl pushed her way between the two, protecting the smaller more masculine one.

 "Wait!" The schoolgirl interjected. "Maybe, you should leave it on. Why does the Band-Aid have cutesy, humiliating hearts on it? Maybe, Ms. Stone is punishing him? Maybe, she covered his tiny thingy because he was being a little pervert and a bad boy?"

 The other two giggled girlishly at that thought.

 "It happens with some tiny boys, you know?" The short-haired girl continued. "I have seen it. Being so weak and helplessly small… it's just too much for some Tinies to handle. They go crazy and just start… like… humping everything, everything and everyone. It is all just too big for them to handle. Their little senses are overwhelmed by their giant surroundings. Kinda like when a small mouse is surprised by a larger predator and dies from a sudden heart attack. Their tiny bodies can't handle being around big people like us sometimes."

 As she spoke, she gently rested her forefinger along the back of Adam's miniature torso, feeling him slightly tremble at her touch.

 "But that's so sad!" The first girl exclaimed, her fingers pulling the cute doll boy away from the other two protectively. "A cute little dude like him shouldn't be punished like this, not when he is so adorable and innocent-looking."

 She sat the doll-sized boy on her palm and caressed his Band-Aid crotch with her fingertip. Her soft lips smiled at him sympathetically.

 "Don't worry, little dude," The gigantic schoolgirl smiled coyly. "I am sure we can find something better for you to wear, together! First, we need to take this silly little Band-Aid off. Will you help me with that?"

 The other two girls rolled their eyes and glanced at each other. The raven-haired girl stepped in.

 "That's not how you do that, you know?" She explained simply correcting a minor mistake. "He is only a Tiny. You don't have to talk to him like that or ask for his permission. He is too pathetic and puny. You are only making things harder for him. Here, let me show you."

 "Hey-!" The first girl protested and cupped her hands protectively over her prized doll boy as the raven-haired girl reached for him.

 The raven-haired girl's hands didn't pause nor retreat as the fingers of the two schoolgirls became softly intertwined. They looked into each other's eyes, for a moment, as a faint blush formed on their rosy cheeks.

 "Just trust me," the raven-haired girl insisted. "I won't like... seriously hurt him or anything."

 The first girl sighed and relaxed her protective grasp on Adam's miniature quivering form. The raven-haired girl took Adam into her hand, sitting him up on her palm like she was handling a little doll. She stared at Adam blankly with no emotion; almost like she was looking right through him. She glanced him over like he wasn't a real person worthy of her conscious attention.

 "Would you like us to remove this Band-Aid from you?" The giant girl questioned teasingly. "Go on, then. This is only a small Band-Aid. So, a big strong man like yourself should be able to remove it, easily."

 Adam blushed and pouted as his hands met the Band-Aid wrapped about his waist. He made a half-hearted attempt at removing it, but he ultimately gave up. He didn't want to strip down naked in front of these bizarre behemoth brats anyway. And even if he fully tried with all his strength then he still couldn't remove the sticky medical tape that Ms. Stone had stuck to his skin. He sat up on the giant schoolgirl's warm palm and crossed his arms, looking up at the group of his colossal classmates indignantly.

 "See?" The raven-haired girl explained. "He is far too puny to do anything on his own. He doesn't have the same abilities as us normal people. So, it's okay if we treat him differently. It is only the natural order of things. So, you don't need to ask his permission or talk to him like that."

 As she spoke, the uncaring giant schoolgirl reached down, and her black-painted fingernails caught ahold of Adam's little Band-Aid. Like performing a Brazilian wax, she ripped the medical tape from his skin in one fell swoop. Adam kicked his little legs straight and squealed with surprise at the sudden pain he received from having the microscopic hairs on his thighs forcibly removed. All three pairs of large eyes widened at the cute little sound he made. There were turned heads and blushed cheeks. Adam quickly scrambled around on his colossal classmate's palm, moving his arms and legs to protect his modesty. The three giant schoolgirls crowded around, curiously observing his cowering form.

 "I wonder what Ms. Stone is going to do with him," the short-haired girl pondered aloud, her blowing breaths tickling along Adam's naked skin. "Boys are so weird looking... especially when they are all tiny and naked like this."

 Adam was so small and vulnerable in their grasp that even their casual breaths were like warm storm winds blowing in on his miniature self. Their delicate yet overpowered fingers delicately brushed his shoulders and hair.

 "I can probably guess why Ms. Stone has trapped a little guy like this," the raven-haired girl mentioned as she casually toyed with Adam's miniature body in her clutches. "She's probably saving him as a little snack for later. That's really the only thing these Tinies are good for; becoming little bite-sized snacks. And this one looks perfectly delectable."

 Adam's heart rose up inside his throat as he was lifted higher into the air, closer to the raven-haired girl's rapidly approaching lips, plush and red, contrasting heavily against her fair skin. Her mouth slightly parted open, revealing her glossy pink tongue. There was nothing the miniature boy could do as he was lifted closer to the giant schoolgirl's awaiting mouth like a lollipop. Adam only had time to squeal pathetically and raise his arms in weak defense against the giant wet lips that pillowed around him. First, the young giantess gently nibbled on him, exploring his exposed minute body with her plush lips. Second came her tongue, which wetly rubbed its bumplined textured surface against his bare skin. Her pearly white teeth, almost as white as her skin, delicately nibbled at his sensitive flesh. The tiny boy gasped as all he could do was squirm in her warm wide maw as her wet tongue explored his petite body. She was a cat or predator and he was a scared little mouse, shivering nakedly on her tongue.

 Adam wrestled with the strong slippery muscle, struggling to peek out of the giantess mouth that smothered him in sloppy wet open-mouthed kisses. The poor drowning boy caught a glimpse of the outside world and the other two schoolgirls, who looked in at him with wide eyes, shocked and concerned, but also interested. His grey eyes widened as well when the hungry giantess used her curious tongue to find the little protrusion between his legs, slobbering on the front of his body and pushing aside his feebly kicking feet. Adam was helplessly trapped as the wet sensual mouth pulsed around him. His young male body reacted accordingly to the velvety caresses on his vulnerable naked body. He whimpered and writhed weakly, overcome with sexual frustration and fear for his miniature mortal life. The large curious tongue paused its licking on his small exposed member, noticing his subtle bodily reaction to her dominant touch. A soft smile appeared on the unbothered schoolgirl's lips, bulging slightly to make room for the helpless creature who squirmed within.

 "Woah, you're not really going to eat him, are you?" The short-haired girl questioned, a wavering hint of concern creeping into her tone. "You probably shouldn't. If Ms. Stone left him here then it was probably for a reason. What if she comes back? You would be in like so much trouble if she finds out."

 The raven-haired girl shrugged her shoulders and rolled her eyes, much more focused on the miniature man squirming around pathetically between her wet lips than the petty concerns of her peers. She could feel how erect the little guy had become, throbbing against her tongue. It was just like men to get turned on by a situation like this. He probably didn't even care that she would eat him he was such a dog. She pouted and blushed as she licked her tongue harder at his annoying little erection. The raven-haired girl was upset at the useless Tiny's arousal. It wasn't like he could do anything with that puny prick. So, what right did he have to become aroused? The frustrated girl told herself that he had none. He had no right to pop a boner when he couldn't provide anyone any pleasure with such a dinky tool. She needed to punish him. She wanted to make him suffer for getting a pathetic little erection in front of her. She probed the tip of her tongue against his bothersome little erection and licked it, rapidly flicking it with her tongue. She didn't hold back, sucking on his miniature manhood as he made high-pitched sounds, sounds that no healthy person should typically make, animalistic wails filled deeply with the passion of sex. She used her tongue to squeeze the cum right out of his little ball, forcing an intense orgasm to burst inside his overwhelmed body as she lapped up his little spurts onto her tongue. It was only right that she gave the poor little creature one last moment of bliss before his end. Her tongue slowly rolled up his rhythmically spasming body, pushing him to the back of her throat.

 Suddenly, the classroom door swung open, startling the small group of schoolgirls who had grown fascinated by the macabre scene. The raven-haired girl gasped and her cheeks grew pale as she realized her mouth was empty. Her little snack had slid right down into her throat, and far too early at that. The sadistic girl had hoped to have had a little bit more fun with her tasty boy toy. She choked and sputtered as she could feel his little limbs wriggling around within her esophagus. Ms. Stone, one of Local High's strictest and grumpiest teachers, looked around her early-morning classroom. Her eyes paused on Adam's cage, noticing it was empty. Then, her fiery gaze locked onto the small group of girls, who guiltily stood nearby.