Class Pet: Chapter 6

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

 It's clean-up time for little Adam.

 Adam lay wet and naked on the fleshy bed of Claire's palm. The miniature boy panted as he caught his breath, each inhale filling his lungs with thick air, misty from Claire's heavy breathing and sweaty hands. The lightheaded and fuzzy feeling slowly dissipated from his body as the post-orgasm gloom rolled in. The room was silent, apart from his suppressed groans of backward pleasure, only cute high-pitched sounds to the gigantic schoolgirls around the classroom.

 His grey eyes flickered and he looked up at the faces of the giant women surrounding him. The whole room watched his tiny, sexually spent body with a curious fascination. The quiet and shy girls stared at him with wide eyes and embarrassed faces. A few cheerleaders watched with flirtatious expression, sparkling teeth nibbling plush lips. Even the uncaring goth girl in the corner leaned a little closer to catch a glimpse of his sexually heated form. And of course, there was the closely looming face of Claire, her chubby cheeks blushing bright red. Her light brown eyes drank in his exposed physique, her thick fingers still manipulating his body to keep it spread open. Her massive face was so close that her brunette hair draped around them like a canopy, and her breaths, labored from arousal, tickled across his skin, sensitive after its intense sexual release.

 The seemingly hypnotized giantess slowly lifted her pudgy finger from his wet crotch, a few strands sticking to her digit. The giant girl brought her finger close to her curious brown eyes and slowly rubbed the gooey substance between her fingertips. After the release of her controlling finger from his body, Adam quickly curled up his legs, attempting to regain any amount of dignity. He felt like he could fold in on himself and die from embarrassment. Looking at the massive faces looming around him, he realized he was no longer considered a human being to these giant women, who were once his peers. By the way that they so casually teased his miniature hormonal body, it was clear that he was nothing more than a toy, something to poke and play with. And there was nothing he could do about it at the size of an easily holdable doll. Suddenly, Claire's deep, rumbling voice broke the silence.

 "Ms. Stone," She spoke softly, her attention not leaving her two wet fingers. "Would it be okay if Adam stayed with me for the rest of your lesson? I'll make sure he pays attention. And I promise to keep quiet and not cause any more disruptions."

 Ms. Stone stood above Claire's desk, watching her two size mismatched students with a proud smile. The teacher thought about Claire's request, rolling the idea around her head. She knew the chance of either of the two paying attention to her lesson, while in such close and intimate proximity, was very low. But if the new seating arrangement would quiet down the class loudmouth then perhaps it was a fair trade. Plus, there was the added benefit of giving the girl a chance to learn how to handle a tiny boy through some firsthand experience. The teacher bit her lip as she watched the slightly overweight schoolgirl cradling the messy schoolboy like he was a baby chick. It was a cute and sexually arousing sight. The woman released a breath that turned into a hesitant sigh.

 "I suppose that would be fine, Ms. Claire," Ms. Stone reluctantly answered. "But he must remain at your desk at all times. And afterward, I want you to write a three-paragraph essay about what you learned from the experience."

 Claire finally looked up to meet the teacher's gaze, her expression electrified with surprised delight. She didn't even mind writing a small essay if it meant spending even a minute longer with the cute, tiny boy. Claire's excited fingers wrapped around Adam and gave him a gentle squeeze. The schoolgirl jumped to her feet and her arms wrapped around Ms. Stone in a grateful hug.

 "Thank you! Thank you!" She squealed in an enthusiastic chant, bouncing excitedly in the hugging embrace. "I will be an excellent leader for him! Just like you said! I promise!"

 Ms. Stone stiffened awkwardly at the eager schoolgirl's hug. She slowly pried the girl's thick arms from around her waist.

 "Good work, Ms. Claire," She said, struggling to remain encouraging despite the girl's clingy behavior. "I expect him to be returned to my desk unharmed, at the end of class. Now, please return to your seat."

 Claire nodded bashfully and sat down at her desk. She opened her hand and allowed the tiny boy inside to catch his breath after being squeezed.

 Adam turned and desperately reached toward Ms. Stone as she walked away. He prayed his teacher would turn back and save him from the clutches of this greedy giantess. But the woman simply returned to the whiteboard and continued with her lesson. The miniature boy slowly turned back to look up at Claire's grinning face. This tubby girl, who was evidently unconcerned about personal space, would have unrestricted access to his vulnerable body for the next hour. He gulped and trembled at the realization.

 Suddenly, the giant schoolgirl tugged on his feet, forcing his legs to uncurl and exposing his body once more. Her fingertip delicately tapped his junk, still sticky from his juices.

 "Look at the little mess you made," Claire whispered teasingly. "Let's see if we can get you cleaned up, you messy little boy."

 Her chubby face loomed over him and her plush lips puckered. Adam winced, half-expecting the hungry giantess to gobble him up like a little snack. Instead, her lips slowly parted and released a small drop of saliva. The drop of liquid dangled from her puckered lips, for a moment, before popping and falling a short distance through the air. The warm liquid splashed onto his most sensitive area, sticking to his skin thickly. The giantess' pudgy fingertip slowly lowered onto his privates and rubbed her saliva into his skin, effectively giving him a spit bath. Her digit even lifted his small genitals, scrubbing his taint and the underside of his little balls. Adam moaned and squirmed at the violating touch, still very sensitive after his previous orgasm. The warmly wet fingertip softly rubbing caused his member to inflate again. It was impressive how quickly his teenage body could be ready to go again.

 Claire's smile widened and her cheeks dimpled. She could feel the boy's Tic-Tac-sized manhood harden against her fingertip. She continued to gently scrub in between his little legs, taking her time in the name of cleanliness and the fascination of her hormonal teenage brain.

 Adam's sexually anguished moans were interrupted by a yelp as Claire's meaty fingers wrapped around his waist and lifted him into the air. She brought his flailing body close to her chest. Adam shakily looked at the massive pair of breasts before him. Due to her weight, Claire was one of the most well-endowed girls in class. And at Adam's puny size, her breasts were like two boulders stretching against the fabric of her blouse. It was a wonder that they even made bras in her size.

 Claire's clammy fingers tightened around his waist and pulled him closer. Her other hand tugged on her blouse, using the cotton fabric to dab at his crotch, drying the boy's wet genitalia. Adam's upper body leaned awkwardly against her massive breast as the young giantess dried his undercarriage. He could feel her overwhelming size and heat through the soft fabric. The mini boy whimpered and hid his face against the pillowy bosom, hoping Claire would finish wiping him down before he had another accidental release.

 Claire's heart melted at the adorable sight; holding and cleaning the tiny schoolboy, as his trembling head nuzzled into her bosom seeking comfort. The feeling filled her chest with butterflies. She felt a strange motherly urge to protect and care for the cute, tiny creature. She slowly lifted him up, her fingers cupped under his little arms.

 "There," she hummed softly. "All clean."

 Then, the gigantic schoolgirl opened her blouse and tucked the wriggling little man inside her pillowy bosom.