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The killer feature of this place was its great water heater which encouraged wonderfully long meditations in the shower. Jolene stripped off her panties and threw them in the pile with the other clothes as she opened the frosted glass door. With her back towards the stream of hot steamy water the tension that had been building begin to fade. She let her mind go as blank as it could before starting the serious work of shampooing her hair.

Her mind slowly came back to the present. What would he think of her nude? It surprised her just how much she seemed to intimidate him. This would probably be worse The bar of soap in her hand would be bigger than a car .. she imagined what it would be like running a little car across her naked body but abruptly stopped when she tried to imagine what it would be like if she was inside.

When she was fourteen or fifteen she came across a few trashy mix-sized sex novels. The guy was almost always tiny and there was a lot of bondage along with mouth and nipple play. Sort of a Gulliver’s Travels with the woman being very still. He was way smaller than any of those stories. He'd disappear between her boobs with any dress or shirt and no one would be the wiser. Could he do anything to trigger her other than just the realization he was trying? Would that be enough? Could he harden a nipple by playing with it? Could she cover him with her milk? Now look what she'd done. She reached out for the shower vibrator.

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Holly rolled down all of the windows as soon as she took the exit into town. She really needed to sleep was was fighting to stay awake and maybe the cold air would do the trick. Only about a mile to go. For a second she thought about stopping at the donut shop, but sleep was stronger than hunger. At least she didn’t have to pee.

It didn't matter that the Sun was out. She left her coat on the front seat and staggered to the front door. Three knocks and no answer. Her car was there, but maybe she'd carpooled or something. She pulled out the spare key. Someone was in the shower. Rather than bother her sister, she decided to find a the guest room and crash.

Down the hall was a kitchen, living room and an open door to a bedroom. Clothes all over, an unmade bed - this had to be her sister’s place. Terrible singing in a shower confirmed who it was. She’d surprise her later. The closed door was probably the guest bedroom she’d been promised. Sunlight spilled into the hall as she opened it. Maybe she could fall asleep and Jolene wouldn’t even notice. She walked in to pull the shades.

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Footsteps put me on alert. Jolene was singing something and the shower was still running. Was someone inside? My mind started to wander, but froze in panic as the door opened. A giant woman filled the entrance. It wasn’t Jolene. Fuck - she was coming in. I tried to be still, but she looked over towards me. Would she…?

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That's all she needed. A mouse or something running on the dresser.. It probably saw that sandwich.
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She saw me! I tripped in the panic of getting up, but was on back my feet again pivoting towards the bed as I broke into a run. Maybe I could dive under it.

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“Holly shit!”

It wasn’t a mouse - it moved just like a person.

“Stop!”

It - he - she .. whatever kept going.

“Freeze! Stand still and I won’t hurt you.."

Her adrenalin was pumping now. Sleep was about the farthest thing from her mind.

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The more detailed 4000 pixel final render goes to donors

Description
The killer feature of this place was its great water heater which encouraged wonderfully long meditations in the shower. Jolene stripped off her panties and threw them in the pile with the other clothes as she opened the frosted glass door. With her back towards the stream of hot steamy water the tension that had been building begin to fade. She let her mind go as blank as it could before starting the serious work of shampooing her hair.

Her mind slowly came back to the present. What would he think of her nude? It surprised her just how much she seemed to intimidate him. This would probably be worse The bar of soap in her hand would be bigger than a car .. she imagined what it would be like running a little car across her naked body but abruptly stopped when she tried to imagine what it would be like if she was inside.

When she was fourteen or fifteen she came across a few trashy mix-sized sex novels. The guy was almost always tiny and there was a lot of bondage along with mouth and nipple play. Sort of a Gulliver’s Travels with the woman being very still. He was way smaller than any of those stories. He'd disappear between her boobs with any dress or shirt and no one would be the wiser. Could he do anything to trigger her other than just the realization he was trying? Would that be enough? Could he harden a nipple by playing with it? Could she cover him with her milk? Now look what she'd done. She reached out for the shower vibrator.

__________

Holly rolled down all of the windows as soon as she took the exit into town. She really needed to sleep was was fighting to stay awake and maybe the cold air would do the trick. Only about a mile to go. For a second she thought about stopping at the donut shop, but sleep was stronger than hunger. At least she didn’t have to pee.

It didn't matter that the Sun was out. She left her coat on the front seat and staggered to the front door. Three knocks and no answer. Her car was there, but maybe she'd carpooled or something. She pulled out the spare key. Someone was in the shower. Rather than bother her sister, she decided to find a the guest room and crash.

Down the hall was a kitchen, living room and an open door to a bedroom. Clothes all over, an unmade bed - this had to be her sister’s place. Terrible singing in a shower confirmed who it was. She’d surprise her later. The closed door was probably the guest bedroom she’d been promised. Sunlight spilled into the hall as she opened it. Maybe she could fall asleep and Jolene wouldn’t even notice. She walked in to pull the shades.

__________

Footsteps put me on alert. Jolene was singing something and the shower was still running. Was someone inside? My mind started to wander, but froze in panic as the door opened. A giant woman filled the entrance. It wasn’t Jolene. Fuck - she was coming in. I tried to be still, but she looked over towards me. Would she…?

___________

That's all she needed. A mouse or something running on the dresser.. It probably saw that sandwich.
_________

She saw me! I tripped in the panic of getting up, but was on back my feet again pivoting towards the bed as I broke into a run. Maybe I could dive under it.

_________

“Holly shit!”

It wasn’t a mouse - it moved just like a person.

“Stop!”

It - he - she .. whatever kept going.

“Freeze! Stand still and I won’t hurt you.."

Her adrenalin was pumping now. Sleep was about the farthest thing from her mind.

__________

The more detailed 4000 pixel final render goes to donors