Your Aunt picks up her hand bag, moves it a little and then puts it back down again, all the time oblivious to your presence. Even if she looked right at you she wouldn't have seen you, at your present size you're just too small. Although her eyes didn't make contact with you, her purse did. As she was moving it, it knocked you forward and sent you straight into the depths of her soft flowery underwear. Her giant heeled feet lay either side of you, shooting upwards and eventually meeting some several hundred metres above you.
Two enormous hands appear beside you, and with her long graceful fingers your Aunt pulls her panties and their passengers up to her awaiting pussy lips. You feel a sense of vertigo as you are pulled upwards. Although you can see the fleshy cave approaching, you don't need the sexual imagery before you to realise where it is your heading. You scream as you are thrust head first into the mushy folds of her moist vaginal lips.
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