“You may now seal your marriage with a kiss.”
Anya and Jessica pulled at each other and kissed in front of the minister and their family and friends. The music played as they walked back down the aisle to the back of the reception hall and into a small private room.
“Oh my God, this is such an amazing day!” Anya said, looking lovingly into her new wife’s eyes.
“It’s everything I ever imagined it would be.” Jessica kissed Anya’s hand and walked over to where some of her personal items were. She picked up her purse and pulled something out. “I have a gift for you…for us to share.” Jessica opened her hand to reveal two tiny naked bodies lying in her palm.
Anya’s eyes widened and she brought her hands up to her mouth. “Are those…are those tiny people!?” she shockingly asked?
“They’re not just any tiny people, it’s my ex Alana and her new girlfriend…Cindy, I think.” Jessica rolled them around in her hand, scaring them even more. “I figured we could both, ya know…” She tapped her foot on the ground to make some audible slapping sounds with her heels. “…start our marriage out on the right foot.”
Anya chuckled. “How long did it take you to think of that one?”
“They just come to me, I’m that freaking good!” Jessica lowered her hand and tipped it over to drop the two onto the floor between the four huge feet in dress heels.
Jessica bent over to get a closer look at the two squirming bugs. “Well now, isn’t this just so damn cute? You and your new slut, making it to my wedding. I feel SOOO honored. And look! I’m even wearing your favorite toe ring!” She wiggled her toes in her jewel-lined heels, showing off her pedicure and the toe ring that had a flower design on it. “I hope you don’t mind that someone else loves it more than you. Then again, you always were the jealous type, worried that every woman out there was gawking at me. That is, until I finally put my foot down and threw your ass out of my life!” Jessica lifted her foot and stomped it down hard.
“My God,” Anya said, “your puns never end, do they?”
“Nope, but their lives are about to.” Jessica undid the strap on her footwear and slid her feett out. “Let’s do this barefoot, no sense in dirtying our heels.” Anya did the same.
As they did, Alana attempted to run away. Jessica let out a snort and stomped her foot down in Alana’s path, knocking her back. “Do you really think you can get away from us? You really are a dumbass blonde!” She put her big toe behind Alana and flicked her toe, sending the tiny girl tumbling backwards. Before Alana could stand up, Jessica used her long toes to pick her up and wave her around. “I bet that grip’s better than any cuddling we ever did, right bitch?”
Seeing Jessica humiliate her old flame turned Anya on. She decided to get on her knees to get a closer look at the other tiny, who was sitting on the ground in a fetal position, too scared to do anything. “Aww, what’s wrong, tiny? Is this too much for you? I bet you didn’t know that your girlfriend had all this history. Well, let’s not leave you out of the fun.”
Anya picked Cindy up, pulled her breast out of her dress, and started rubbing her nipple with the limp body. The feeling of the limbs flailing and teasing her soft flesh sent a wave of pleasure through her. “Mmm, that’s right. Please me,” she moaned. Anya’s other hand slowly worked at pulling her dress aside so she could finger herself. She sat down on the couch and dug her fingers deep inside her and teased her clit. It was never too hard to get her horny, but rubbing the tiny body against hers made it even easier.
Deciding to get herself going even more, Anya took Cindy and rubbed her up against her throbbing pussy lips. It didn’t take too long before she started pushing the body in and out of her deep womanhood. The pleasure for Anya was torture for Cindy. Her body was being maneuvered in so many directions, some of which were abnormal ways. Joints were stretched and snapped, causing immense pain.
The sound of a thud opened Anya’s eyes. She looked down at her new wife as the foot with the other tiny body stretched up towards her face. Since Jessica was taller than Anya, her legs were plenty long enough for Jessica to sit on the ground and tease Anya’s face with her bare feet. Seeing the tiny body still between the big and second toes, Anya reached out with her mouth and sucked the toes. Her tongue pulled against the body just gentle enough to not pull it out from the grasp of the toes. Instead, Anya kept sucking on the toes.
After some of the shenanigans, a knock came at the door. “Excuse me, ladies,” came a voice.
The two women snapped out of their euphoria. Jessica took the spit-soaked Alana and placed her on the floor. Standing up, she placed her toes over the body to hide her. Meanwhile, Anya shoved her prisoner up into her pussy. She adjusted her dress to look mostly presentable. “Yes, come in,” Anya said.
A young woman came in with a small covered plate. “I have the two special cupcakes you had set aside.”
“Ahh, thank you. Put them on the table for us, please,” Anya replied. The wedding assistant placed the plate down and walked back out of the room. Anya reached up her dress and pulled the cum-soaked body from inside her and plopped her on the ground near Jessica’s foot. “Thank God she didn’t stay long, I could feel her squirming inside me.”
Jessica lifted her foot up to reveal the shivering body. “Haha that was close!” she replied.
“Well, why don’t we get this over with.”
Jessica nodded. “Sounds good, dear.” As Anya stood up, Jessica pulled out her phone and took a couple pictures of the tiny bodies with their feet in view. “Well, as you heard my lovely wife say, it’s time to end this.” Both ladies lifted their feet up above their crying targets. “Goodbye, Alana. See you in Hell.” Jessica slammed her foot down and felt the body explode beneath her sole. She then lifted her foot and slammed it down on the remains a few more times, taking the frustrations of a failed four-year relationship out with each stomp.
The mix of blood and cum left a layer of film on Anya’s sole. She could feel the paper-thin skin of the body stick to her sole like a band-aid. While Anya didn’t really know what it would feel like, she found the feeling quite enjoyable and was already thinking about finding a way to shrink more people to crush.
Anya looked up to see the satisfying smile on Jessica’s face. Anya reached out, pulled her wife against her, and gave her a passionate kiss. “That was amazing,” she whispered. “Now, I have a surprise for YOU.” Anya and Jessica went over to the table and Anya lifted the cover off the plate to reveal two cupcakes, each with a tiny person laying with a toothpick stabbed through their bodies to hold them down.
Jessica’s eyes widened and she gasped. “Oh my God, more tinies?”
“Not just any tinies.” She pointed to one. “That’s Mark, the loser I dated before switching to women, and that,” gesturing to the other, “is the bitch he cheated on me with.”
“What!? That’s HER!?” Jessica leaned in to get a good look at the little woman. “Helping a taken man cheat? That’s low…well, at least now you’re as low as your acts were!” Jessica spit out a huge ball of saliva at the woman, hitting her body like an explosion.
Anya chuckled and held Jessica back a bit. “Easy, sweetie. Mark’s the one who really deserves it.” Anya stepped up against the table and placed her hands on her boobs. “So, Mark, I guess all this wasn’t enough for you, eh? What was wrong? Was I not enough of a woman for you?” She mockingly laughed. “Look at me, you fucking bug. Look at how much woman is in front of you!” Anya pulled Jessica up against her. “You could’ve had me, but I guess I should be grateful for you for giving me the chance to meet my true love.” The two kissed, lovingly feeling each other up and moaning as they further mocked the tinies. “Mmm, oh yes, that’s it, baby!” The words echoed through the ears of Mark and his girlfriend. Anya smiled down at Mark. “You should be honored. You’re the only ex I decided to invite to my wedding. And her, well, I guess you could say she’s your guest today.”
After enough teasing, Anya picked up the cupcakes and gave one to Jessica. They removed the toothpicks and linked their arms as if they were making a pact. The last thing that Mark and his girlfriend saw were the huge white teeth of the happy married couple. Anya and Jessica tore through the bodies as flesh and blood mixed with frosting and red velvet cake.
When the two finished, they again kissed, still tasting the cake and blood. It didn’t take long for the two of them to start getting bothered. Soon, they were 69-ing and scissoring on the couch, caressing each other and letting out wails of sexual pleasure.
It was nearly 45 minutes after the ceremony when the two women stepped out of the room and headed to the reception to meet everyone and be introduced as a couple for the first time.
“Well, it’s about time you two showed up.”
Anya and Jessica looked up from a guest’s table to see a slender Asian woman walking up to them. Anya gave her childhood best friend a hug, as did Jessica. “Yeah, we figured we should probably make an appearance at this party,” Anya joked.
The woman chuckled. “So how much lovin’ did you go get into?”
“Oh,” Jessica replied, “just a little.”