Meals with Benefits (Chapter 1) (Patreon)

Tony took a deep breath, his heart railing in his chest, as he stared across the wild expanse of the apartment dinner table and up at his roommate and best friend Shaina. Why did this have to be so hard? Yes, Tony was just a regular-sized human while Shaina happened to belong to a race of giants that made her completely and utterly tower above her friend like a living skyscraper, but still, her warm smile and magnetic gaze helped scale back the intimidation factor.

The fact was that she was a genuine sweetheart, the closest friend that Tony had ever had, and now that he’d come to a personal crossroads and decided with difficulty to out himself and his dirty little secret to her, it made him feel all the sicker, as this could very well mean the end of his relationship with his gigantic beautiful roomie. Nevertheless, he’d been hiding it for too long, and the thought of being a fantasizing lurker was worse than the idea of the truth coming out, even if it meant Shaina was so disgusted that she stormed out of the cavernous apartment and never returned.

“Well, Mr. Dramatic? Are you going to say what it is you wanted to say, or do you want me to do a drum roll for you first?” Shaina teased, winking at him. Ever the kind-hearted jokester, there was usually no tension that the dark-haired giantess was incapable of cutting, but in this case, Tony was only mildly comforted. She patted the tabletop with both hands on either side of her dinner plate, the percussive drawl causing the little man to shiver just from her slightest effort. The tremors fittingly mirrored his internal strife.

“Sorry,” he sighed, realizing he’d been silent for a full minute after announcing he had to tell her something important. There was no turning back now. Choking back regret, he did the deed while his friend listened, unblinking and intent: “Shaina? It’s… time you knew. The truth, I mean. I have k-kind of a fetish. I really have a thing for… giantesses. Especially vore, like the idea of… y-you know, um… seeing a giantess’s mouth moving, chewing and swallowing, and then maybe even going inside it, and being… e-eaten by her. Wow, uh. The reason I’m saying this super-crazy-awkward stuff right now is because, well… for a while I haven’t been able to stop myself thinking those things about… you. Like, I… imagine things. About you. And your mouth. And me. And I see you kind of picking me up, and putting me in your mouth, and… and… God, this is hard. I’m so sorry. Anyway, I totally understand if this is just way too much to take, and if you never want to see me again for being such a freak. It’s only right.”

Finished with his speech, Tony slumped in his tiny chair, too embarrassed to look up at Shaina’s face now.

“Was that all?” she jauntily replied, a smirk on her pretty pink lips. She reached across the table, her massive hand coming to rest in front of Tony’s place setting. “I thought you were going to say something really crazy! Oh, I’ve known that thing about you for a while now, you silly munchkin.”

Dumbfounded, Tony’s jaw practically unhinged. “W-What? How? W-Why… why d-didn’t you s-say…”

“One question at a time, goofball,” Shaina giggled. She reached to her plate again, ripping off a hunk of her giant peanut-butter-and-jelly sandwich the size of Tony’s miniature furniture, but didn’t put it in her mouth yet. “Look, no offense, but it’s kind of obvious. I know you think you’re sneaky, but I’ve known you too long to know when something’s off. I’ve seen the way you watch me when I’m eating, or just when you’re… y’know… looking at my mouth when it’s open, when I’m talking or whistling or singing… like you’re doing right now!”

Mortified, and red in the face, Tony clasped both hands over his eyes. Simultaneously, he was thrilled to realize that Shaina apparently was strangely easy-going about his fetish, possibly even able to accept it, but at the same time, the fact that she’d figured it out by catching onto his pervy behavior made him want to shrivel up all the same.

“Hey, you don’t have to go on a guilt trip. Really! It’s not a big deal,” Shaina said.

“S-Seriously?” His heart fluttered again, this time with hopeful joy.

“Pssssh, look at you, acting like it’s the end of the world or something. People just like what they like, right? And you’re no different. So you fantasize about giantesses, and since I’m usually the only one around… it makes sense! Don’t worry about it, Tony. Aww, look, you’re blushing!”

The tiny man couldn’t suppress a grin now, as even though his friend was taking the opportunity to rib him a little, she had totally set him at ease. Classic Shaina.

“Wow,” he mumbled. “You’re… good.”

“Oh, sure. I figured it out like a year ago. That’s old news! Boring!” Shaina joked. Then, as if to drive home her point, she feigned disinterest by opening her mouth to its widest extent and let loose a long baritone yawn. The gesture lasted for several seconds, windy and droning. It didn’t take long though Tony to catch on that she wasn’t actually tired or sick of this topic, but in fact putting on a show for him, leaning further across the huge table to not-so-subtly give him a glimpse of the inside while she yawned. Unable to help it, Tony gazed in admiration at her glossy pillow-soft lips, the slick inner red walls of her cheeks, that saliva-drenched tongue at the center, and even her uvula dangling over her gullet. By the time the “yawn” finished with a stretch and a sigh, Shaina’s little friend had to keep himself from gasping with elation. She didn’t bother to hide her smug grin at his reaction.

“Like I said. Not a big deal at all,” Shaina whispered to her enthralled audience. “Now that you got that out of the way, why don’t we finish eating?”

Tony nodded, relief and even a little arousal washing over him. Was Shaina actually indulging him with that yawn, or was it just one of her usual gentle taunts? The answer came almost immediately, when the giantess finally lifted her bite of sandwich to her lips while maintaining continuous eye contact with her miniscule friend. Tossing the lump of bread and peanut butter over her teeth, the girl proceeded to slowly masticate her food, only partially closing her lips between each grind, which granted Tony a partial view of the solid grub being gnashed, sopping in spit, and turned into multicolored goo atop her powerful tongue. While the young man made an attempt to look away, not wanting to appear lewd, he was hypnotized by the sight. This was certainly different than the way she usually ate. Each bite was louder than the last, as Shaina sucked up bits of jelly and gnashed through the soft foodstuff with her hard-edged pearly whites. When she’d finished chewing, definitely for longer than necessary, she swirled the bite from cheek to cheek and finally gulped it all into her throat with a booming slurp that nearly knocked Tony out of his little chair. If there previously was any doubt in his mind that she was doing this on purpose, for his benefit, there was none left.

“So, I guess we can agree on one thing at least,” Shaina nonchalantly said, wiping her chin and licking her lips from corner to corner. “You sure do love my mouth, don’t you, Tony?”

“I… I…” he stammered, but suddenly instinct told him to play along. She was giving him a chance here, and he’d be a fool not to explore. Tony stuck out his chest and spoke with false haughtiness: “I don’t know what you’re talking about!”

“Is that so?” Shaina smirked, amused at the little creature’s attitude. Without warning, her hand launched toward him, gently yet firmly snagging her tiny friend by the back of his shirt. She plucked him right out of his seat, lifting him across the table and up toward her face, abruptly leaving tiny Tony to hang in front of the enormous object of his desire. As she spoke, her warm breath puffed moist jelly-scented air into his face. “Well, then, you won’t mind if we put my theory to the test, will you?”

She didn’t wait for an answer. Shaina separated her lips again and opened as wide as possible, even saying ahhh as though she was at the doctor’s office. From here, Tony received by far the closest and most detailed view of his friend’s mouth that he ever had, and just by dangling in the presence of the great open maw, steaming in the mist of her breath and seeing his reflection in her shiny teeth, the little man was rendered mute and limp. Every single feature, no matter how minor, fed into his elevating fantasies. The high walls of those squishy inner cheeks undulated and shined like starlight. Her perfect hot-pink serpent of a tongue, riddled with slimy tastebuds and oozing saliva into a moat below, squirmed at the basin. Crystalline strands of hungry spit hung from the roof of her ribbed palate like cave stalactites, before plopping down and joining the pool. The black hole of her throat, forbidden yet alluring, practically beckoned him inside, while the pendulum of her uvula pulsed in time with her muggy exhales.

Within a minute, Tony was sporting a rock-hard pants tent, and judging by Shaina’s shifting eyeline and rumbling giggles emanating from the pit of her throat, she noticed his reaction almost immediately.

“See?” she murmured sweetly. “I was right. You were wrong.”

“I guess you win,” Tony blurted, overcome with lust now.

“Guess I do,” she agreed. Her fingers inched Tony ever-closer to her lips now, showing no signs of releasing him from this intimate vantage point. Then, achingly slow so Tony could get the full effect, the giantess’s tongue lifted from the bowl of her mouth, out of the frothy muck and extended past her teeth, over the barrier of her plump lips, and reached for the little man dangling in its range like hooked fish bait. The tiny fellow went rigid, staring at the approaching muscular mouth-beast in transfixed awe, until the wet mushy tip of Shaina’s tongue pressed into his head. It didn’t remain in contact long, stroking once across his face and then retracting, leaving Tony hanging there with her warm bubbly drool painted across his continually dumbstruck expression. Even if he’d wanted to say something, he couldn’t have summoned the words; with no other recourse, and feeling more bashful by the minute, the little thing turned his dripping head away.

“Hey,” Shaina whispered, oddly forceful relative to her usual laid-back personality. Still, her tone remained affectionate as ever. “Tony, look at me. Please?”

Not yet over his shame, but feeling more and more that this unforeseen leap in their inter-size friendship was right, Tony obeyed the giantess’s tender order. He wiped her spit out of his eyes and met Shaina’s gaze again, realizing that the giantess, while still smiling, had adopted a more serious countenance. Total conviction solidified in her colossal, adorable face. She wasn’t messing around.

“You had your big confessional moment, so I want just a little one now,” Shaina said to her tiny friend pinched perched in her gentle fingertips. “I… want you to start taking more initiative in situations like this from now on, Tony. Maybe that sounds kind of funny, since I just picked you up and licked your head without asking first, even though we both know you wanted it, but… I want you to not be embarrassed, or think it’s weird, that you have these thoughts about me and my mouth. It’s perfectly okay. Actually… I mean, in case you haven’t figured it out yet, I… kind of like it too. And so, if you want to go into my mouth, Tony, just like you’ve been dreaming about… well, all you have to do is ask me.”

“I… I…” Overwhelmed, Tony thought he might just fall apart now, but instead he said the only natural thing he could: “I w-want to go in your mouth, Shaina. P-Please.”

“All you had to do was ask,” she repeated with a reassuring smile, and foregoing additional fanfare, parted her lips again and drew her fingers, plus her friend, into the moist balmy cave. Her digits released him from her grip right onto the gummy slab of her tongue, which instantly cupped around the living morsel in reaction to his presence. Tony’s senses were assaulted in the best way possible. Surrounded on most sides by glistening darkness and humid heat, with a writhing red muscle below him like a bronco generating a fresh tide of sweet-smelling saliva, he watched the light dwindling between her top and bottom teeth as Shaina withdrew her fingers and gradually closed the opening, first clacking her chompers together and then sealing her lips softly behind.

He didn’t remain still for long, though. Surrendering to the strength of the giantess’s mouth, Tony embraced the euphoria of being tossed about the damp miasma between her jowls. She swished him from quadrant to quadrant on a bedding of churning spit that quickly sopped through to his every square inch. Shaina’s tongue guided each move, prodding and cupping him from all angles, but leaving him mostly to the spinning momentum of her saliva and cheeks, which quaked and winnowed whenever he approached as she playfully suckled his tiny shape before sweeping him to the next corner. His senses all out of whack in the blind nigh-deaf void, Tony’s whole being was reduced to the buoyant texture of Shaina’s cheeks, the goopy splash of her peanuty spit, and the bone-clattering echo of squelching sound effects while the giantess mock-chewed him. Altogether, it was a more immaculate experience than he could’ve dreamed in even his wildest and wettest dreams, and like nothing he’d ever felt before.

Then all at once, the sensual chaos came to a halt. Tony realized with a start that he was no longer being batted gently around Shaina’s mouth, flushed and sucked against every surface of her heavenly orifice, but instead slapped back over her tongue in a straddling position. With the tremendous thing flexing beneath him, all but pulsating against his lower body, Tony felt himself arriving at a point of no return. His clothes were so soaked, so close to dissolving like wet paper, he essentially felt naked with his legs wrapped over the top of Shaina’s dexterous tongue, while the muscle tensed and her tastebuds bobbed. It was by far the most erotic moment of his young life yet. Unable to help himself, and feeling as though the provocative humping of the giantess’s tongue underneath him was actually encouraging a climax, Tony pulled out his dick and started to masturbate.

It took less time even than Shaina had needed to toss her friend into her mouth. He was so close to bursting already, even from witnessing her mouth from outside, let alone being allowed to play within, it took just a few seconds to achieve the most explosive orgasm Tony had ever had. Moan-shrieking and spasming upon Shaina’s tongue, the little man was held steady by the unwavering organ, while his miniature load was happily gulped into the darkness behind him. Though the payoff was incredible, Tony couldn’t help but feel an immediate tug of disappointment, knowing Shaina would probably cut their exploratory game short now that he’d finished.

Instead, though, a flash of lamplight re-entered the girl’s mouth as the giantess opened her lips to yawn. Everything around Tony rumbled dramatically, and he was pretty certain it was a real one this time. In that brief glimpse, he recognized they were in Shaina’s bedroom now, and realized she was already climbing under the covers.

“You seem to be making yourself right at home in there already,” Shaina mouthed with a low chuckle, expertly speaking to her friend while he still clung to her tongue. A few syllables came out awkwardly, but for the most part, Tony was deeply impressed with her finesse, even while her tongue flapped beneath him in order to form words. “And just to help you get better acquainted with your new favorite clubhouse, I think a sleepover is in order tonight. So, sweet dreams in there, little fella! I know I’ll definitely have a few, especially with something so… sweet… giving me inspiration.”

Unable to believe his luck, a soggy yet ecstatic Tony snuggled up close to Shaina’s tongue like a body pillow, and found himself tucked safely up against her cheek, where he’d spend a blissful night with his best friend, already imagining the next day’s untold pleasures.