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“I dunno dude, seems pretty weird," Sun muttered as he toyed with the tiny human in his hand. The little thing squeaked and protested, but the monkey paid it no mind. It was just a micro after all. He played with his tiny limbs and rolled his body in his hands. “I mean, how good can a micro really taste?"

“Trust me," Aster said from the phone. “I really think you'll enjoy it. Plus, they make great sex toys too~" The polar bear snickered, knowing that his comment forced his friend to blush. Sun stifled his gasp of surprise, and eyed the micro curiously at the idea. His cheeks already reddening. People get off with these things? Weirdos… “Anyway, I'll catch you later dude! Have fun."

The line cut off, and Sun put his phone back in his pocket. It was him and the micro, no one to interrupt. He eyed the tiny human suspiciously, dangling him from every angle. His tiny, almost unnoticeable prick flopped with every movement. Sun chuckled at the sight, tossing the micro so he landed in his palm. “So you're supposed to be delicious and pleasurable huh?"

With his free hand, Sun groped at his cock in his jeans. There was no sense in ignoring the possibility of getting off. He could already feel blood pumping through it from the idea of getting off with this thing. It would be better than with his hand to say the least. “Let's see what you've got."

Sun pinched the micro between his thumb and forefinger, lifting the small human upward by the torso. Tiny fists beat against his gigantic fingers, struggling to free micro. He smirked, eyes narrowing slightly. “I don't think you want me to let you go, little dude." He shook his hand with a grin, dizzying the micro he held. The sight of a tiny body powerless to stop him caused a chuckle to well up from his chest. “It's a long drop for someone as small as you."

Already, Sun started to feel his cock strain against his jeans. It all became clear. No wonder people ate micros so much! They were delicious! And the power he held over them was intoxicating. To someone this small, he was a towering, unstoppable giant. The monkey could do anything he wanted!

His tongue slid over his plump lips, taking up the micro's view. It squeaked in fear, eyes wide.

Sun's mouth opened as he dangled the micro in front of it, giving him a full view of his tongue and throat. Panicked squeaks erupted, making Sun chuckle. He let the human observe for a little longer, teasing them both, and dropped his three inch form into the hot, wet cavern. His mouth stayed open as he felt a little body plop on his tongue. A meaty flavor exploded in his senses, stronger than he would have expected from a little taste. Sun couldn't suppress the moan of pleasure that followed. Every spot the slick little body touched, Sun got to experience that wonderful flavor.

Sun began to drool, the spittle pooling on the tiny human. It doused him in seconds, making it all the harder for him to escape. His little limbs flailed for purchase as he tried to run for Sun's lips. He would slip and fall every few seconds, making Sun repress the urge to chuckle. There was no way he wouldn't keep this going as long as possible. All the while, he set to unbuckling his pants. The monkey didn't want to deal with precum soaked briefs again. This experience was leading down that path.

Finally, Sun felt the micro on the edge of his tongue. He geared up to jump, and Sun felt the little feet leave his tongue. However, the second he saw the human's head, Sun closed his lips. They soon had the micro pinned, arms at his side and body halfway in his mouth. Sun trailed his tongue up the micro's backside, soaking him in monkey drool. However, he felt something interesting. Sticking into his tongue was the micro's tiny, rock hard cock. Upon his tongue touching it, the micro froze, shivering in unexpected pleasure.

Sun smirked, sucking the micro in some for his burgeoning plan. The micro squealed as Sun drew him in with a slurp. Sun's tongue returned, slurping at his tiny cock. His massive tongue licked across it for several seconds at a time, so vast was their difference in size. Moments later, he could hear tiny moaning and panting. He could have sworn he tasted the slight saltiness of precum on his taste buds.

However, all good things have to come to an end. Sun felt the micro tense up, and gasp. Moments later, a burst of liquid squirted onto his tongue. It wasn't hard to identify it as cum, though it wasn't as tasty as his own. A flow of drool washed the pitiful amount of seed away, followed by an audible swallow.

As the micro relaxed, Sun decided he wanted a better taste of the main dish. His precum-slickened cock slid across his cock as with a pop, he sucked the micro back into his maw. The tongue danced over the human, rolling him in his mouth with no end. Sun suckled him like a piece of candy. He wanted to taste every bit of flavor he had.

Sun moaned, caused by the micro's taste and his own horniness. His cock leaked a steady stream of pre onto his bedsheets, giving him more than enough lubricant. However, that gave him an idea. Rather than swallow the human, as his taste was starting to run thin, Sun stood and crouched under his bed. It was rather awkward with his cock protruding like a tree branch onto the carpet, but he managed. Reaching underneath, he pulled out a shoebox.

Opening it up, Sun retrieved a black dildo and a large bottle of lube. He smirked as he rolled the human in his mouth into his cheek, hopping back up onto the bed with his new treats. Blind with lust, he spit the micro human into his palm, grinning down at him. The monkey had already stripped himself, his body of golden fur and throbbing cock easy to see. It stood tall and hard, a leaking pillar shadowing the human. “Time for a new game little guy," he purred.

He lifted the dildo, dropping the human onto it. It clung to the head, desperate to not fall. The sight brought a grin to Sun's face. Wasting no time, Sun brought the bottle of lube, dribbling the slick fluid over the top. It doused both toys, Sun making sure to rub it in everywhere. Flopping onto his back with his legs in the air, he applied a generous amount to his asshole as well. His fingers sunk in to the tight pucker, lubing and loosening it for the coming entry.

“Ready for a ride, little cowboy?" Sun taunted, giggling at the quivering micro. He got a series of squeaks in reply. He took them as a yes. “See you on the other side then~" Without another word, he carried the dildo to his asshole. He pressed it up to his slick hole, feeling the micro's head slip in, followed by the dildo's. Its tiny head of hair tickled him in a way that he'd never imagined would feel good.

Sun continued to push, thrilled at the micro's struggles within his ass. He could feel every punch, kick, and squirm as it was pressed deeper into his depths by the advancing silicon wall. Sun clenched rhythmically, a pro at taking this dildo. He took few breaks to adjust, desperate to fill his hole. Soon enough, it was fully hilted, lying in his ass up to the fake, plump balls. He let out a breath he'd been holding, almost satisfied.

The micro trapped inside suddenly made itself known as Sun felt a tiny fist slam against his prostate. A gasp escaped him, as well as a spurt of pre. He shivered from the pleasure, tongue lolling from his mouth. With his free hand, he began to stroke his cock again, enjoying the pleasant feeling of fullness.

However, he still wanted to feel that pressure against his prostate again.

Once he was in a proper rhythm, Sun drew the slick dildo from his ass once a few inches. He felt the micro fall to its face in his slickened tunnel as soon as it ceased pinning him to the hard wall. Sun wasn't going to give him any reprieve though. Holding in a moan, he quickly trust back in, slamming the dildo (with a small addition) against his prostate yet again. The impact brought on that wonderful sensation yet again, complete with tiny squirms.

Sun was in heaven as he pumped the dildo in and out of his ass. Every thrust against his prostate brought a spurt of cum, and a feeling of even more intense horniness. At this rate, he couldn't hold out long. And he didn't.

Only a few minutes in, Sun felt the familiar throes of orgasm come on. He moaned, unable to contain himself, as his balls tensed. That second, his ass clenched, sealing around both the dildo and the micro within. Sun's cock shot the first gooey rope of monkey seed a foot in the air, his back arched. It crashed down with a satisfying splat on his chest. It was followed by another moments later. And another. Yet another still! It was the most intense orgasm he'd ever experienced.

For several moments, Sun lay there, basking in the afterglow of orgasm. The only thing that could have made it better is if that cute bear from class had been ramming him instead. However, laying there, he suddenly became aware of a tickle against his prostate. With a start, he remembered the micro still trapped inside.

Chuckling, Sun slowly pulled the dildo from his ass. As expected, a tiny, pale form clung to the end, looking absolutely ragged. He plucked the small human up with his thumb and forefinger, smirking at the pitiable creature. “Well you went through hell, didn't you, little guy? On the bright side, it felt amazing for me, so you did your job!"

Sun slowly got to his feet, carrying the micro to his bathroom. Pushing the door open with his foot, he ran the sink, and held it under the water. The layers of ass slime and lube it was doused with were washed away quickly enough with the addition of soap. Soon, Sun was holding a shivering, but much more relaxed human. He had to admit, it almost looked cute like this.

However, a powerful gurgle from Sun's stomach reminded him of his true reason for washing the micro off. He struggled to suppress a smile, the corners of his mouth twitching upward. “Aww, you look so cold! Here, let me warm you up." He didn't hesitate this time, giving the human no time to panic or protest. In one quick movement, he opened his mouth, and tossed the human inside.

Sun closed his lips as he turned on the shower faucet. The sound of running water masked the shouts and squeaks coming from his closed lips. Sun sucked on the micro once again, though this time it didn't taste nearly as good. More soapy, and less meaty. It didn't take him to grow tired of toying with it and its tiny cock.

As Sun climbed into his bathtub, warm water running over his cum-covered fur, he titled his head back. The micro slid back on his slick tongue, grasping for any sort of purchase. However, its body soon slipped into his throat, and with a powerful gulp, Sun swallowed it. It was a difficult task, swallowing something as relatively large as a micro, but its lithe body made it easier.

Sun let out a breath as he marveled at the feeling of tiny limbs pressing at his throat and miniature bulge squirming its way down. It disappeared into his chest, and soon plopped into his belly. He could feel his cock swelling from the feeling of the tiny body entering his stomach. He rubbed shampoo into his fur, especially focusing on his midsection. The struggles coming from within him were arousing beyond belief. Sun already felt the urge to masturbate.

“You know, I can't believe I almost forgot; you didn't fulfill your purpose yet," Sun taunted, poking at his taut belly. The struggles within him slowed. “Your real meaning for being here was to become food for a bigger, stronger primate. So glad I finally remembered." He snickered at his own joke, but suddenly felt pressure building up in his belly.

Seconds later, a loud belch roared its way out of his body, carrying the taste of the human he'd eaten. Sun patted his chest with a fist, marveling at his own force. However, the struggles in his belly died down completely. It left him with a full, satisfied feeling.

A few minutes later, Sun shut off the water, and wrapped a towel around himself. He went back to his bedroom, growing horny at the sight of the dildo once again. However, first he had to make a call.

“Hey dude, you were totally right about the micro! That was the best afternoon of my life!"

“See? What'd I tell you?"

“Hey, maybe next time, we can both play with some. Y'know, together?"

“Heh, I'd like that. Your place, tomorrow? I'll bring the micros."

“Awesome. See you then."

Sun grinned as he tossed his phone back onto the bed. This turned out to be a great weekend.

“ I unodn eudd, sesem prttye iedrw," the giant boomed. His gigantic fingers groped and explored every inch of Aaron's body. He couldn't stop them from roughly passing over his skin, tossing him up and down, squeezing his limbs. It was humiliating. The macro monkey's curiosity was insatiable, yet not paying the slightest bit of attention. He simply spoke unintelligible words on his cell phone.

Minutes of this torture passed before Aaron heard the click of the call cutting off. The macro's eyes landed on him, scrutinizing his form. The giant eye scanned his body as the examination became worse. Aaron couldn't even cover his groin as disoriented as he became. Finally, he was tossed in the air. For one terrifying moment, he was airborne, flying through the air. He crashed back into the soft palm, winded and terrified. On the way down, he saw the monkey rubbing the sizable bulge in his jeans. He paled at the thought of what that could mean.

The other hand grew closer, thumb and forefinger ready to pinch. Aaron didn't have the strength to run or fight back, simply allowing them to grip his body. They were just a bit too tight, leaving him no room to breathe in enough air. However, that became the least of his problems. He soon came face to face with a pair of lips, a fierce wind blowing from the monkey's nose. A pink whale of a tongue emerged, licking across them. Hungry eyes stared down at him alone.

Heartbeat speeding up, Aaron struggled against the fingers holding him captive. He pushed and shoved at the rough pads. His resistance brought only a deep chuckle. And after some words, a dizzying shake. Aaron cried out for it to stop, unheard. The monkey simply giggled as he shook his smaller body from side to side.

When it finally ended, Aaron felt sick, ready to retch. The world comprised itself in a myriad of colors and indistinguishable shapes. He could only fall against the giant fingers' support. However, as his vision cleared, he realized the field of pink in his vision was in fact the enormous tongue come back to haunt him. Adrenaline kicked in once again as the macro lowered him into his maw. Hot breath blasted the human in the face as the throat flexed. His breath smelled, ironically, of bananas. He found some comfort in the fact that it wasn't unpleasant.

Aaron yelped as he was dropped, landing with a splat on the wet muscle. Monkey drool covered him in an instant, the warm saliva coating every inch of his body. Getting to his knees and wiping his eyes clear, the human was met with the sight of a yawning pit. His heart stopped as he beheld a tunnel of gently rippling muscle. It led into a dark, inescapable pit that was his fate.

“No! NO!" he cried, stumbling backward. The tongue yielded to the slightest bit of pressure, making it difficult to move on. Saliva slickened the floor, leaving almost no traction. The bumpy, irregular surface was no cake-walk to navigate either. But he had to get out of her. He had to.

Scrambling to his feet, Aaron turned and made a run for the light at the end of the monkey's mouth. Sharp and flat teeth served as his gate to freedom. However, the journey was rough. He slipped and fell every few moments, coating his body in more slippery fluids. However, his prize grew ever closer. He put no thought into his mind as to why he was being given this time in the light.

Finally, Aaron reached the teeth. He knew it was dangerous to try and climb them; his arm could be bitten off easily. So, he decided to jump. It would be difficult, but he was sure he could make it. Steeling himself, Aaron took a step back, and leapt forward with all his might. The light grew brighter. He could see the room again. The mouth disappeared behind him. He was free!

“I made it! I made i-“

Soft, but firm walls closed around Aaron's middle. He stared outward in shock, not comprehending his predicament. His breath caught in his throat. He dared not look back, but soon forced himself to do so. It was as he feared. He was trapped halfway in the monkey's mouth, torso stuck between the plump lips. He could just barely see a smile on the edge of the lips.

Aaron yelped as he felt a warm wet tongue lick up his backside. Saliva already coated his body, but being licked was entirely different. He shuddered at the feeling, but realized that the feeling of a tongue against his cock, no matter how large it was, was still a pleasant experience. Evidently, his captor had noticed it as well. Immediately, the tongue returned. However, this time all the focus lay upon Aaron's embarrassingly hard prick. He yelped, suddenly slurped in up to his chest.

Aaron tried his best to resist the impromptu and unwanted blowjob, but his body took over for itself. Before he knew it, pre spilled from his cock, the salty liquid soon swallowed. He doubted it could even be tasted. In an attempt to distract himself, Aaron stared downward to the floor. However, what he saw there was shocking and erotic as well. The monkey's cock was out, and huge even for a macro. The foreskin-laden head was coating in a slick layer of precum, and a giant fist constantly stroked it.

The stimulation quickly grew too much for Aaron. He couldn't hold himself back forever. Each lick lasted several painful seconds, and he was moaning like a bitch in heat. He didn't want to give the macro what he wanted, but he couldn't help it. With a cry, Aaron shot his load, white cream dribbling onto the massive tongue. Seconds later, his orgasm ended, followed by a great swallow of excess fluid in the mouth behind him.

However, Aaron wasn't given a moment's reprieve. The suction behind him increased without warning, and he was shot back between those giant lips. He landed on the massive tongue again, his entire body coated in saliva once more. A chance of escape wasn't given this time. His captor wanted a real taste this time.

The massive tongue began its assault, convulsing as it manipulated his body. He was pinned to the hard palate and mercilessly licked and suckled, every part of his body assaulted. Moans of pleasure began soon enough, bringing a blush to Aaron's cheeks. No part of him was spared, and every bit of flavor extracted. He was forced this way and that, occasionally even rolled into a soft cheek.

Just when Aaron believed his time was coming to an end, the tongue reared up, and spat him back into the world. He landed, dazed, in the monkey's hand. “Huh? Why… spare me?" he asked, somewhat terrified of the answer. When it was given to him, he wished he had been swallowed instead.

Vast fingers plucked Aaron up, and gave a view of the vast, flesh colored object beneath him. He realized a moment too late that he was being placed on the head of a human-shaped dildo. One that was 30 feet long compared to the 6 inches he was used to. He couldn't do anything but cling to the rubbery head, stifling his humiliation. That task grew harder as a slippery liquid was poured on him from overhead, and spread by a giant palm and fingers.

The dildo began to move. Aaron clenched his eyes shut. He dared not look where he was going. Perhaps it was for the best. If he had opened his eyes, he would see a pink pucker of flesh between two golden globes, stretched and slickened for his entry.

Aaron felt warm flesh envelop his head first. He shuddered in disgust as the monkey's ass swallowed him up inch by inch. He held his breath, despite the attempt's futility. He had to suck in a breath after a mere few seconds, and immediately regretted it. The air, if it could even be called that, was thick and heavy. Exactly what the inside of an ass should smell like. It left him reeling, and he barely held onto the already slick dildo.

His journey into the monkey's guts continued, soft, warm flesh massaging him from every angle. He couldn't see even after opening his eyes, except for the slivers of light extending from the end of the tunnel.

Finally, Aaron felt a firm pressure against his back, one that didn't simply brush aside for him to travel deeper. However, the dildo kept pressing in, pinning him to what he then recognized as the monkey's prostate. He pushed and squirmed, but he couldn't relax the force against him in the slightest. However, he didn't need to. A few seconds passed, and it was pulled away.

Aaron fell to the squishy ground, slick and covered in lube. He felt and looked disgusting, but that was not his concern. The light grew as the dildo shrunk away, revealing just a bit more light. His eyes went wide, hope filling his body. He didn't care that this situation had happened once before. He wanted to escape. He crawled forward, desperate to get out.

He realized there was no escaping a second too late.

Aaron's eyes widened as the anal toy suddenly rocketed back inside, propelled by an unseen hand. He let out a cry just before it collided with him once again. It pinned him once again, slamming his tiny body against the prostate behind him. It throbbed, no doubt forcing a glob of precum up the monkey's dick.

The torture continued, Aaron growing exhausted with every thrust. His body bruised and battered, he stopped trying to resist, giving into what his captor desired. He existed as nothing more than an anal toy, an extension of the dildo. He became trapped in a daze, desperately wanting this to end.

Finally, Aaron felt everything go (relatively) still. For a split second, the macro gave him reprieve. And it was taken away just as quickly. The dildo once again slammed into him, pinning him to the wall. But in the same moment, those walls clenched tight around him, squeezing what little rancid air he held out of his lungs. The unmistakable sound of moaning echoed from above, leading the little human to know exactly what transpired. With every pulse of cum, the anal walls clenched tighter around him. It lasted an eternity in his eyes.

Finally, the monkey relaxed, and Aaron was left with just the dildo's pressure. He never thought he'd be happy about something like that. But soon, he felt it retreat, and he refused to let it leave alone. He emerged into the world squinting, already unused to the light. It was blinding, and the air so fresh. He'd forgotten what that was like.

Predictably, Aaron didn't get a chance to bask in the light of freedom long. Those accursed fingers returned, and plucked him into the sky. He had grown accustomed to it at this point, complacent as well. He didn't resist as they carried him off, merely accepting his fate. His mind reeled with possibilities for what the monkey planned on doing with him. Something more horrible and kinky than what he'd already been through most likely. He shuddered to think of what it could be.

Aaron's eyes snapped open. Cold water struck his back, immediately dousing his entire body. The stark contrast between it and the anus he recently occupied snapped him from his thoughts. He sputtered, trying to keep the water from going down the wrong way.

As suddenly as it appeared, the water was gone. Aaron's skin dripped with water, and he shivered in the freezing air. He looked up at the monkey's face, finding only petty amusement. He was glad he was clean, but that face… it told him it wasn't out of the goodness of his heart.

Aaron's suspicions were confirmed mere seconds later. He was lifted skyward, once again face to face with the monkey's mouth. As he spoke, warm breath blew into his face, warming him slightly. With every word he saw into the maw that was surely about to become his tomb once again. He hadn't the time to steel himself before being tossed in, landing with a familiar splat.

A familiar routine followed, Aaron being pressed to the roof of the monkey's mouth and sucked on, saliva drenching his once clean skin. The squishy tongue pressed up against every part of his body, squishing gently around it. He didn't fight this time, unable to work up the motivation. He didn't have the energy any longer. It was pointless.

Evidently, the monkey had been bored by his lack of interest. Aaron was treated to a new sensation as his surroundings tilted back. He realized with a start that he now faced a pulsating throat. Eyes wide, his adrenaline and survival instincts kicked into gear. He scrambled back with all his might, heart pounding in his chest. However, he was powerless against the dream team of the monkey's slippery mouth and gravity. Face first, he fell into the dark tunnel, his face squishing against powerful, but soft muscle.

A resounding gulp echoed around Aaron, the throat opening up to accept him. His slippery body snuck right in, despite his panicked struggles. “No! Please don't!" he cried. But there was no escape any longer. Millions of years of evolution lead to the simple fact that nothing that went past the mouth would be allowed to escape. Micros were no different.

Powerful muscles dragged Aaron deeper into the monkey's body. A pounding heartbeat echoed from all sides, and ominous gurgles below. It was not long before his slick body came to one final sphincter, which opened and dropped him inside.

He landed in a dark cavern, only slightly illuminated by reddened light. Aaron could hardly make anything out. However, the liquid he landed in, and the half-digested sludge of pre-eaten food was easy to decipher. Already, his skin began to tingle. The stuff had already covered him.

In one last desperate gamble for escape, Aaron trudged through the waist deep pile of waste until he reached the firm stomach wall. Screaming, he pounded against it, begging for his predator to hear him. His words fell on deaf ears, whether that was because he was unheard or ignored he couldn't tell.

From the outside, Aaron could tell the monkey was on the move the second he had landed in the belly. Every step he took caused a resounding earthquake that threatened to send him to the ground. This only helped the digestive enzymes to become ground into his skin, breaking him down further. In no time at all, the churning stomach left the human sitting on the ground, his consciousness fading away into a restless sleep.

He could only hope that this would be the last time he'd go through this for a while.