“Why don’t you share my pillow with me?” Mia proposed with a wide smile. “I mean, the pillow’s pretty much a massive bed for you already, so there’s plenty of space.”
You frowned. “Uh yeah, but Aunt Mia…”
“Good! It’s settled then!” Mia flashed you an irresistible grin. “Good night Sammy!” Before you could even think about saying anything else, Mia flicked off the lamp beside the bed, plunging the bedroom into total darkness. She then let her head fall back onto the pillow, lying on her side. Your giantess aunt closed her eyes, and was sound asleep in just a few minutes.
Meanwhile, you were frozen in place, too frightened to move a single muscle. Mia’s face was inches away from your body, her pursed lips way too close to you for comfort. Every time she exhaled, a gust of hot breath would flow out of her mouth and wash over your body, filling your nostrils with the strong scent of her strawberry mouthwash.
Still, the pillow was perhaps safer than down on the actual bed itself. With her skimpy choice of clothing, generally oblivious nature, and your ever-cruel and uncaring bad luck, it seemed obvious that you would’ve been nothing more than a smear on your aunt’s body by the time she woke up. Being reduced to a sticker for your unaware aunt was not a fate you particularly wanted to experience again.
You turned your back to Mia and stretched out on the pillow, trying to get comfortable. You squeezed your eyes closed and willed yourself to fall asleep, but it simply was no use. You could not slip easily into slumber land with the looming giantess asleep right behind you. Also, her soft breaths blowing at your tiny frame were increasingly getting on your nerves.
Just then, Mia groaned and scooched forward on the bed, moving slightly closer to you. You jumped to your feet and backed up a few inches, until you reached the edge of the pillow. The only thing behind you now was a long fall onto the floor, which would undoubtedly leave you squished flat. Even worse, Mia’s discarded yoga pants were lying on the bed by the floor, and you did NOT want to risk even the slight chance of getting stuck to those.
Resigned to stay on the pillow, you faced your titanic aunt, a peaceful smile on her humongous face. Frowning, you pointed a finger at your aunt dramatically and cried out to her.
“Stop stealing my pillow space Mia!” You cried, already feeling silly for berating your unconscious aunt. Mia was a very deep sleeper, just like your mother, and you knew even your screams wouldn’t be enough to wake her up. Mia responded by groaning again, but this time she didn’t move any closer. Instead, she exhaled deeply, a huge blast of strawberry air hitting your body.
“Ew…agh…Mia!” You coughed, trying in vain to swipe the overwhelming strong waft of scent away from your face. Unintentionally, you took two steps forward while swinging your arms, bringing you that much closer to your aunt’s gigantic, peacefully sleeping face.
As you stepped closer, Mia scrunched up her face and sniffed the air, causing you to freeze and look at the giantess before you inquisitively. Eyes adjusting to the dark, you noticed a dopey smile spread across Mia’s face, and her mouth opened.
“Mmh…” Mia moaned softly. “…strawberry…” You stared at her in confusion, oblivious to what was going on. You hadn’t expected her to talk in her sleep, and certainly not about strawberries. What you didn’t realize was that your aunt’s strawberry scented breath had been deflected away from your body and back towards her own nose, stirring her unconscious mind.
With terrifying speed, Mia’s head shot forward a few inches, her mouth opening wide. You screamed as your aunt’s huge lips closed down on you in the blink of an eye, crushing your legs flat. Mia’s moist lips pinched at your waist, holding you firmly in place, with your legs trapped within her saliva-filled mouth. The rest of your body hung freely outside of her mouth.
“MIA! MIA!” You cried, pounding against your aunt’s lips with your fists frantically, desperately trying to pull yourself free. Your actions had the adverse effect that you wanted, spurring another happy moan from your slumbering aunt. Her tongue pulled your legs further into her mouth, and you began slipping between her lips.
Tears flowed freely down your face by this point, as you scratched and clawed at Mia’s lips. Your efforts did nothing to stop the sleeping giantess from slowly slurping her tiny little nephew into her mouth. Nothing you said or did could pierce the thick fog of her unconscious mind. Deep in sleep, Mia was simply having a pleasant dream about gorging on a fancy feast of strawberries, her favorite treat.
A moment later, and you slipped entirely inside of Mia’s mouth, her lips closing firmly behind you. Your aunt’s massive tongue tossed your body back and forth, coating you in viscous saliva. You tried to struggle to your feet, only for Mia to move her jaw, causing you to stumble and fall. It was a hellish nightmare, and you fought in vain to do everything you could to save yourself from it.
Mia tossed you towards her teeth, chomping down. You managed to pull your head out of the way, but your left arm was painfully mashed flat. Grimacing, you pulled your tiny body across your aunt’s tongue and towards her lips, still hanging on to the hope that you could escape this hell and make it back out of Mia’s mouth. Shaking, you grabbed onto Mia’s bottom lip, and began pulling yourself through.
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