Trust Machines - Summer Birthday

“Thanks for meeting me here,” said Tina, all a-quiver with excitement.  It was her birthday, and all of her friends had given her the same gift.  Themselves.

Paula grinned at her thinner friend’s antics.  “I know how eager you are to get this started.  Coming straight here from work was the fastest way...  Where are the others?”

“Tom took the day off, the sweetie.  We’ve already had some fun, and he’s changed and ready back at our apartment.  James is there, too.”

Paula nodded, and set the Venn Machine for two days.  “Then let’s get this party started.”

“Two days... are you sure?” asked Tina.

“I’m yours for the whole weekend.  If you want to change me into something else later, go ahead.”

Tina grinned.  “I might.  Or... mmm, I want to see how this will work.  You’ll be OK being whatever I make you for the whole weekend?"

Paula just got into the machine as her answer, and waited for Tina to do the same.  Tina instructed Paula to sit down and close her eyes, which the curvy blonde did without question.

“Hey, no peeking.  Trust me, this will be easier if you don’t look until I come get you.”

“Now you’ve made me all curious.”

Tina shrugged.  “It’s on you, then.  Just stay seated and still, and you’ll be OK.”  She touched the button, and Paula’s vision shattered.  She could see from six perspectives instead of one, and Tina was suddenly very tall.  Paula looked around, her six perspectives spinning dizzily.  She had multiple impressions of other brightly-coloured transparent women, then decided it really would be easier if she closed her eyes.

“Oooh,” six Paulas said in unison.  “You were right.  Handling this many bodies...”

“Don’t worry,” said Tina as she approached them.  “I’ll carry all of you back.”

Paula felt her bodies lifted one by one in Tina’s huge hands.  She guessed she was about a foot tall, from the scale of Tina’s fingers against her bottoms.  She was slippery, too. Tina nearly dropped the first one of her.  One by one her bodies were placed in a container with what felt like a towel on the bottom.  Then the container was up and moving.  Paula opened her eyes, but it was too dark to see.

A bumpy ride later, the box came to rest with a thud on something solid.  It was quiet for a minute, long enough for her to wonder what would happen.  The box opened briefly, and Tina’s giant hand scooped one Paula out.  The others were plunged into darkness again as the box closed, but the one could see.  The first thing this instance of Paula noticed was that she was transparent, and red.

“OK,” said Tina.  “Try to focus on moving just this body, Cherry.”

Paula looked around.  Without the distraction of seeing from her other bodies, it was much easier to focus on just one, soon getting to the point that she almost forgot she had six.  She explored the wide space she was standing on, looking first at the simple cardboard box she’d been in, then at the brightly coloured surface she was standing on.  It was yielding, and seemed to be made of plastic.  Once the scale resolved itself in her mind, she recognized Tina’s picnic tablecloth.  She was standing on Tina’s dining room table.  A few paces away were two huge glass bowls, higher than her waist.  One was heaped full of the largest strawberries Paula had ever seen, the other was brimming with soft, glossy...  “Mmmm, chocolate.”

Paula padded over to the bowl of chocolate, and dipped a hand in.  “And it’s warm...  Yum.”  

“That’s James,” said Tina, smirking.

Paula looked up at her towering, naked friend.  Then she down at her hand, covered in chocolate. Chocolate that was, apparently, her boyfriend.  She licked the chocolate off.  “Mmm.   He tastes good.  But why the hint of cherry?”

Tina giggled. “Lick your hand again.”

Paula did so, then looked up at Tina, amazed.  “I have a flavour?  I thought I was just a red goo-girl.”

“We liked your idea so much we played with it a lot.   You’re a Jello-girl.  Well, six of them, all different flavours.  And your job is to feed me strawberries and chocolate.”

“Wait, Jello?  So I’m... edible?”

Tina grinned. Something about her smile made Paula quiver.  And when you’re made of Jello, you can really quiver.

Paula stared up at that mouth.  “Is there something different about you, too?”

Tina’s mouth opened far wider than should be possible, unhinging like a snake’s.  “The better to eat you with, my dear.”

Tina picked Paula up, dipped her in chocolate, and popped her in her mouth.  Paula didn’t even have time to protest.  She started to whimper as those enormous teeth closed around her waist, but slowly came to realize... nothing hurt, even where she could feel one canine poking well into her hip.

Tina first sucked all the chocolate off Paula’s body, making the Jello girl squirm and wriggle in her mouth.  Then that monstrous tongue pressed up between Paula’s legs, making her moan in pleasure before her entire body started to slip and slide...  She was too distracted to fight it, and soon was sliding down toward Tina’s stomach, though it felt like something diverted her part-way down.

Tina giggled at the squeals coming from the box of Jello-girls.   She reached in, and scooped up another one.  “Orange, you’re up.  Let’s see if you last longer than Cherry did.”

Paula staggered onto the tabletop.  “You ATE me!”

“You gave me the gift of yourself for the weekend.  Besides, there are five of you left...”

Paula started to laugh.  “Why do I get the feeling that number’s going to go down pretty quickly?”

Tina’s jaw unhinged just so she could grin extra wide.  “Because you’re a clever girl.  Now if you don’t want to share Cherry’s fate too soon, Orange, fetch me a chocolate dipped strawberry.”

Paula giggled. “Orange is a good girl!”  She darted to the bowl full of strawberries, and leaned in to fetch one.  While she was grabbing it, she felt Tina’s hand on her rump, giving her a shove.  She tumbled into the bowl with the cutest little squeal.

“Hey!”  Orange cried, as she tried to get her footing on the treacherous fruit.  “What’s the big idea?”

“Your butt was just too cute wiggling like that.  Now hurry up with Tom.”

Orange hitched herself over the side of the bowl, and managed to pull a strawberry with her.  She was dipping it in chocolate when the name registered.  “Tom?  The strawberries are your boyfriend?  You’re going to eat all of us?”

Tina leaned down and slurped the strawberry right out of Orange’s hands.  She took the hands with it, too.  A lascivious swallow later, she answered.  “Why yes.  And the three of you are delicious together.”

Orange stared down at the stumps where her hands had been.  That hadn’t hurt, either.  She grinned, then tried her best pathetic look on Tina.  “But how am I supposed to feed you now?”

Tina encouraged her to be creative, and Orange managed to lever a strawberry out by gripping it between her wrists.  It slipped and fell twice on the way to the chocolate, and she got quite thoroughly covered in chocolate fetching it out, thanks to another helping hand from Tina upending her into the bowl.

Once a very chocolatey Orange was out of the bowl and leaving chocolate footprints on the plastic tablecloth, Tina sat back.  “Come on, feed me.”

Orange slipped and slid her way to where Tina was resting breasts on the table.  Even at her scale, they looked larger than usual.  Larger than they’d been a few minutes ago, in fact.

Orange had to wriggle in between Tina’s breasts to reach her goal, making both of them grin and squirm.  

“Mmm, this is going to be fun,” mused Tina, just before she lapped her treat out of Orange’s arms.

“What’s going to be fun...  Hey, I’m stuck!”

Orange struggled and tried to pull herself out from between breasts that each outweighed her.  But her legs weren’t responding, and trying to push off with her arms was ineffective.  Her stumps slipped and slid over Tina's immense breasts, making the big woman moan.

"That was fun, but it's time for the main act..."

Orange felt suction on her legs, then a sensation like of dozens of tongues lapping at her.  They teased and tugged at her delicate Jello flesh, pulling it apart and dissolving it.  She stared up at her captor as her body slid further in.  The last thing Tina saw of Orange was her puzzled face sliding out of sight between her breasts.

Tina scooped the yellow Jello girl out of the box.  "Hi Pineapple."

Paula licked her finger and nodded.  "Pineapple it is, then.  What the hell did you do with Orange?"

"Goo-boobs.  Tom likes to play with them... they won't hurt normal people, but it feels really good as it laps at you."  She put her hand against her breast, and it slowly sank in.  When she wiggled her fingers, Pineapple gasped.

"I can feel that...  Parts of me are in there!"

"Yep.  Going to be interesting when I change back before you do."

"Do you think I'll still be part of you?"

Tina grinned hugely.  "I hope so.  But you better get a move on if you don't want to join her right now."

Pineapple hopped to it, and managed to feed Tina five strawberries before she got tipped into the bowl full of her chocolate boyfriend.  She was expecting to head towards Tina’s mouth next, and the look of surprise on her face when she was fed feet-first into Tina’s right nipple was comical.

Once the goo-boob started teasing her apart she got into it, and when her waist started to get softly suckled away Pineapple let the throes of ecstasy wash over her without fear.

Lime was next.  Tina noted sadly that it was her least favourite flavour, and Lime pouted.  She got dipped in chocolate, and fed into the other breast to “even them out”.  As the nibbling started on her toes, Lime had to agree that it was necessary, Tina’s other breast was much, bigger than the one she was destined to merge with.  So she smiled and waved, and waited for the good bit to start.

Blueberry knew the hazards she had to navigate, and steadily worked her way through the rest of the bowl of strawberries.  She was quite surprised when she turned to Tina with the the last one.

Tina grinned down at her.  “We’ve got a few minutes to spare, so we’re going to make this one extra special.  You’ve heard of a turducken, right?”

Blueberry looked up at Tina, puzzled.  “Yeah... so you want me to eat the strawberry, first?”

“Not that end, no.  You’re very stretchy like this...”

Blueberry stared at the enormous strawberry in her hands.  “Are you sure?”

“I know you can do it.  Give me a good show...”

Tina sat back and watched as Blueberry balanced the strawberry on its flat top, leaving the tip pointing into the air.  Poised like that, it came up past Blueberry’s knees.  The transparent blue woman straddled it, then looked up at Tina for confirmation.  At the giantess’ nod, Blueberry let her legs collapse, driving herself down onto the berry.  She gasped at the sensation, and nearly tumbled off.

Tina steadied the tiny blue woman and once she had gathered her wits, helped drive her further on to the berry.  Blueberry squealed and wailed, but made it clear she wanted to continue.  Three good shoves later, her butt was on the tabletop, and a huge smile was on her face.  Her belly clearly showed its delicious contents.

Once Blueberry had come down from her consuming experience, Tina lifted her up in her hands.  “How was it?” she asked, tenderly.

“Fucking incredible.  I want to do that again.”

Tina grinned, and reached for the chocolate.  “I hoped you would see it that way.”

Blueberry went down headfirst, and made sure to kick her legs frantically as they disappeared between Tina’s lips.  She could feel the huge woman giggling around her, and smiled as she slid down her throat.  Going with a laugh, she couldn’t ask for more.

Grape climbed out of the box under her own power, just in time to see Tina’s long tongue wrap around Blueberry’s flailing feet and pull them down.

Tina covered her mouth and looked at Grape a little guiltily until the purple woman smiled and said, “God, that was hot.  Seeing me like that.  But I’m the last one, so... now what?”

Tina glanced up at the clock.  “Oooh, perfect timing.  Three, two, one...”

Tom appeared beside her, and gave her a huge hug.  “That was something else, especially that last bit.... oh, hi Paula.”

“That’s Grape.”

The little purple woman grinned, and curtsied.  “How may Grape serve you?”

Tina looked at Tom, then back at Grape.  “I have the perfect idea.  Strip down, Tom.”

“As the birthday girl wishes.”

It didn’t take long before Tom was standing in front of the table, naked.  Grape couldn’t help but stare at his quickly hardening member.  Then she felt Tina’s hand behind her, pushing her toward it.  “Hop on, girl.”

“But... it’s so...”

“You managed the strawberry.”

Grape took a running leap at it... and ended up missing, sliding down Tom’s shaft like a slip-and-slide.  Tom laughed, and helped her get positioned.  “Ready?”

“Hell yes.”

Tom’s shaft felt like it would split her in two.  But there was no pain, only stretching and painless tearing as her torso became filled with warm flesh.  “You OK?” he asked.

Grape couldn’t have formed coherent words even if her lungs hadn’t been destroyed, so she just smiled up at him blissfully, and gave him a thumbs up.

“And now for the real fun,” said Tina, laying back on the table.  She poured warm chocolate over her breasts and belly, and the last of it over Grape as Tom approached.

Grape could only stare as her helplessly impaled body bobbed toward Tina’s private parts.  This was not how she’d imagined the evening ending, but it certainly looked promising.

And then dozens of tiny little tonguelike bits the same as in Tina’s goo-boobs started in on her, pulling her limbs away into blissful dissolution.  She still couldn’t speak, but as Tom started thrusting her thrashing made Tina clench and writhe around her, so a quiet little part of her mind was happy that she’d served well.  The rest of her was having too good a time to care.

Over time, Paula became aware that she still could feel things.  Mostly jiggling, but some of it was distinctly breast-shaped.  And she could tell that Tom was still going strong with Tina.  It didn’t feel as intense as it had when she was still whole, but in a warm, cozy way it still felt really good.


James reappeared a little after Tina and Tom had finished showering off the remainder of their exertions.  “Hey you two.  Did you have fun?”

Their matching grins were answer enough.

“So when’s Paula going to change back?”

Tina looked uncertain.  “She set it for two days.  So she’ll reconstitute Sunday night.  But I change back tomorrow morning...   I don’t know what’s going to happen then.  It’d be cool if I got to keep these huge boobs courtesy of her, but that seems unlikely.”

James grinned.  “I’ve never heard of the Venn Machines causing harm... so why don’t we wait and see?”

Tina smiled with relief.  “Thanks.  Whatever happens, it’ll be interesting.  And having her as part of me...  Mmm, I could get used to this.  I can still feel her wriggling inside me from time to time.  So, are you going to stay the night?”

“Sure.  I don’t want to be a third wheel, though.”

“You won’t be.  Tim, could you take him down to the mall?  We could use a cozy duvet tonight.”


In the morning, Tina made sure to be lying on top of the James duvet when she changed back.  She sighed when all her curves went away, replaced by swirls of colourful goo in the shape of breasts, a belly, and hips.  When she tried to get up they slid into a heap, and slowly reconstituted themselves into six little women.

The miniature women looked at each other, then all but one closed their eyes and sat down.  Cherry looked up at Tina with a huge grin.  “Again!”