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N-N-New episode! This is the first one I've done that's actually mini GTS. I think. Maybe I forgot one of the previous ones haha. But this has a bunch of casual nudity, and ends with a bit of feet and smothering. It's fun if you're into that sort of thing (I definitely am.

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“Looks like I got some bad info. Again

Adam sighed, then slumped forward. The inside of a sauna wasn’t what he would consider the most relaxing place. It was hot, he didn’t like the feeling of sweat on his skin, and he felt self-conscious at wearing nothing but a towel around his body. Still, he waited. This time would be different from the others, he thought to himself. This time he would succeed.

Even if every passing second made that thought increasingly unlikely.

“Women love self care’, they said. ‘Just go to a spa. Chicks love it!’ What a bunch of baloney.” He groaned. He’d been coming here every day for the past week in the hopes of meeting a cute girl to spend some time with. No one ever wanted to talk in the massage rooms. He couldn’t see a thing if he was getting a facial. And now he was trying the sauna. This was the last straw, too. If nothing happened in the next ten to twenty minutes he was just going to stop talking to the people giving him this advice. For all he knew they were setting him up with intentionally bad locations just to mess with him!

Still… if others were having a good deal of success at a place like this then maybe the issue is on him? He’d been recommended this location specifically, after all. Even trying the sauna today had been a recommendation, as it had just recently been made into a unisex room. And he had to admit, as awkward as waiting around for, well, literally anyone was, the thought that a woman walking in would be clothed in nothing but a towel was exciting.

Then again, maybe the fact that he was already occupying the room kept women from coming inside. He didn’t think he looked creepy. Hell, in his own words, he’d say he was rather handsome! Dashing, even! And nobody had ever told him he was off-putting. At least not to his face.

Before he could slip into madness over his appearance and how he carried himself, the floor began to shake. This wasn’t a new occurrence. Every other day he’d been here and making use of the building’s other facilities he sensed people coming and going, but nothing had ever come of it.

Then the doorknob turned.

Adam tensed up. It was someone coming into the room! His head shot down to ensure the towel was wrapped tightly. It was, His hands rocketed up to his head, and slicked back his hair, to ensure it was presentable. Was there anything else he could do to improve his appearance at the last moment?

A flash of inspiration struck. Taking a deep breath, he tensed every muscle in his body at once. It took quite a bit of effort to hold this position, but he hoped it would make him appear bulkier, and more fit than he actually was. First impressions are very important, after all!

Suddenly, his confidence crashed. What if it was a man coming in?! He hadn’t considered that! Would he come off as being too flirty in his current stance? Should he just try to be more natural? He didn’t want to look like he was leading someone on!

The door opened slowly, and a woman emerged.

Emma was having a bad day. When she had a bad day everyone around her tended to suffer the consequences. Concepts like “subtlety” and “not smashing your neighbor’s mailbox in a fit of rage” weren’t ideas she was particularly interested in. Eventually everyone unfortunate enough to reside near the woman pooled their money together and bought her a year-long pass to a spa in town.

That had been 3 years ago. When she was first denied access after it had expired she wound up hospitalizing the receptionist in a bout of frustration. Afterwards, the proprietors simply agreed to extend the duration on her pass indefinitely. She didn’t even bother bringing the plastic card with her anymore.

Right now she was positively fuming. She needed to relax, and the sauna seemed like as good a place as any to do so. Loud, crunchy footfalls forewarned of her approach as recently-replaced floor tiles failed once again to hold up beneath her tread. The tiny, already-broken doorknob spun wildly as she turned it, then pushed the door open.

That was when she spotted him. The little man sitting in the spot she preferred to relax. Strike one. Her eyes narrowed at the intrusion, and she attempted to adjust the woefully inadequate towel clinging to her body at the sight of him. Neither her pendulous breasts nor her womanhood were even close to being covered, as the pathetically small garment could only obscure the front of her soft belly.

She was unaware that this had been made into a unisex sauna. She didn’t know how to feel about that, and considered stepping right back outside to complain to the management and grant her the solitude she desired. But… she was already here. And he looked quite intimidated by her sudden appearance. It didn’t seem likely that he was going to be particularly bothersome.

Fuck it.

After a brief struggle she squeezed inside, Every part of her body shook as she walked past the only other occupant and sat on the same bench. The four seats were arranged in a square, and this was not the side she preferred to sit on. She liked to lean back against the wall so she could stretch her legs perpendicular onto another bench. In this position her feet were flat on the floor drawing her knees uncomfortably up to her massive chest. She wanted to keep her distance from the stranger, but that didn’t seem like it was going to happen in this position.

Groaning audibly, she turned her body to the side, and stretched her legs out onto the bench. It was a little awkward doing so, and meant that her tremendous bare feet were inches away from the stranger, but it was a sacrifice she had to make to ensure her own comfort. At least for now. Her patience was paper-thin on a good day, and it was already being tested.

Adam couldn’t believe what had just happened. He’d crossed his fingers and was prepared to return to his casual slouch if the person who walked in wasn’t what he expected. Not only had a woman walked in, but she was absolutely the biggest… well, person he’d ever seen! When the door opened the only thing visible at first was an enormous pair of tanned breasts a bit wider than the door frame she was standing outside of. She couldn’t even walk in like a normal-sized person! She had bent over to peak her inside, quickly locking eyes with him.

Her lips turned up into a slight frown upon noticing him. He froze, unsure if that was a good or bad sign.

Then his eyes began to wander. As she’d leaned forward to look inside her breasts swung free from her chest, and created a valley of cleavage so deep and inviting he felt like he could dive right in. Below that was a comically small towel falling uselessly from her midsection and held in position by her arm. His eyes drifted lower, widening as they settled on the completely exposed pussy underneath, and quickly shot back up to her face.

He didn’t know if she’d noticed his wandering gaze, but if she had then her only response was a quiet groan as she began to maneuver her gigantic frame into the room. She had to be standing well over eight feet tall from the looks of it. The top of the door frame itself was beginning to bulge from all the pressure she placed on it simply trying to squeeze inside. Tiny scraps of paint chipped off the walls, bouncing harmlessly off her exposed chest as she wiggled generous assets inside with a great deal of effort.

Finally growing tired of the restricting entrance, she held her breath, and forced her way into the room. The wood around the frame cracked and splintered as she did so, but managed to hold its shape. Adam immediately turned away, not wanting her to know he’d been watching her struggles the entire time.

Exhaling, she dusted herself off, and looked over the seating situation. Suddenly feeling more self conscious now that she was standing directly in front of him, Adam casually turned his head to the side. After several seconds she finally took a seat on the opposite side of the same bench he was resting on.

This was his chance! Well, if he could go through with it. This was not at all what he had expected when he waited for someone in the sauna. Sure, he had a bit of a kink that made him gravitate towards women taller than himself, but a full three feet was insane! He would have expected maybe six inches at the most, but if he were standing directly in front of this woman…

His cheeks reddened. Her swinging breasts would likely rest comfortably on his head in that case. His mind probably would not have gone there if she weren’t displaying them so brazenly in front of him! Their presence made it difficult to try and strike up a conversation!

Once she settled onto the bench, he could tell that it was uncomfortable for a woman of her great size to be seated the intended way. What he didn’t expect was for her to frown, turn her body to the side, and stretch her legs in his direction. Her massive feet came to a stop right next to him, wiggling to get comfortable. He could feel the heat coming off of them thanks to their close proximity, and his heart began to pound in his chest so loudly he felt as if a rib were about to crack.

While stretching, the giant woman’s sole brushed against the side of Adam’s arm, immediately sending him into a panic. His long-withheld survival instinct told him it was time to get up and go. But… at the same time, well, her skin was soft. It had been a long time since he’d been touched by a woman. It was a meaningless accident from her point of view, but it was having an effect on him. Her skin was clean, soft, and, well.

Gritting his teeth, he had to admit something to himself. As intimidating and big as she was, he also found her impossibly attractive! The way she so casually flaunted her body was driving him mad with excitement. And now as she settled into the sauna, beads of sweat were beginning to form on her sun-kissed skin, lending it a sparkling sheen that made her appear almost ethereal, or other-worldly in her beauty.

Emma sighed in pleasure as the hot, dry air began to work. Within seconds beads of shimmering sweat began to form all over her dusky skin. She closed her eyes and leaned forward, stretching her legs out once again before realizing her bared soles were brushing against the sauna’s only other occupant.

His presence in the room had been the first strike. Stealing her preferred seat? Well, that was strike two.

Part of her wanted to just forget he was there at all. It would only take a bit more flexibility to deliver a powerful kick to his side. She could see his body skidding off the bench and slamming into the wall with enough force that he exploded on impact. It would be so cool! Then she would have the room to herself, and enjoy herself in private. Maybe turn the heat up. Or call in for an extra towel, and allow a lucky little man or woman to come in and dab away the sweat that had accumulated on her impressive form. And who knows. If they did a good job she could find the time to take this stifling, itchy towel off. If she felt like slipping a couple of fingers between her legs and working herself over in the heat, who could stop her?

Well, she could do that last bit right now if she really wanted. It was a devious thought. One that made her feel a bit tingly inside.

“Nice heat.” Adam said, an obvious nervous sweat forming all over his face. It was an attempt at starting a conversation, but what was he supposed to do when a sweating foot almost as big as his upper body was tapping against his skin and beginning to moisten his own towel.

“What makes it nice?” The giantess asked in response.

Adam didn’t have an answer.

“It’s… you know. The heat…” He began, hoping she would fill the blanks in for him. No reply came, leaving his remark sputtering in the wind like a wounded bird. “Sweating feels nice.” He finally added awkwardly. Again an uncomfortable silence hung in the air, before the giantess slid her foot forward another few inches and pressed the entirety of her massive sole against the side of his body.

That had been strike three.

Emma had grown tired of this small talk. She wanted to relax, and it was hard enough doing so with someone else invading her personal space. Now he wanted to be chatty? Well, she just wasn’t going to let that stand.

“This is the first unisex sauna I’ve ever been in.” He said, stupidly. His dumb face turned up into an idiotic grin. Emma could only sneer in response.

Her decision had been made. Rolling her eyes so heavily she felt like it could be heard, she exhaled, and released a bit of the pent-up energy contained within her. All at once her already enormous form began to expand, until the sole of her bare foot was fully pressing against the weak little man sitting on the opposite end of the bench. Only this time, she didn’t need to stretch to do so.

Adam panicked.

Emma was ecstatic. The first shove pushed him to the very edge of the bench, and he was already scrambling to secure his seat afterward. He looked back at her to see if she was aware of what she’d just done, but found her shimmering bare foot blocked his view entirely. That seemed unusual. Every part of this woman was big, sure, but not that big. He lowered his eyes to the bench itself and gasped upon realizing that her feet were still resting comfortably on top of it, and weren’t being raised specifically to push him just now.

“Better get out of the way.” Emma taunted, as her huge form continued to expand. The considerably-smaller man didn’t know what to make of the situation, but his eyes couldn’t have been deceiving him. The massive woman was growing larger, instilling in him a sudden, panicked desire to escape the room before it was impossible to do so.

“Sorry to bother you ma’am.” He said, placing his feet on the floor. It was the first step he’d need to take to escape, but it provided an opening for Emma, who surged upwards once again. With her latest surge both of her feet shot forward, and pressed against her latest victim.

The combination of the heat and frustration were building up within Emma, souring her already bad mood considerably. Small movements came from beneath her feet as the man tried to push himself free, but he wasn’t making any apparent progress, allowing her a moment of peace.

Emma pondered how best to deal with the source of all her frustrations at the moment. Both her feet were half the size of the man’s entire body now, but given the room’s cramped dimensions she couldn’t just stand up and snuff him out like a discarded cigarette. Besides, even if he’d bothered her quite a bit so far, was it really enough to splatter him so violently? It seemed like overkill, and the punishment should fit the crime.

Then again, what if this was just the beginning of her annoying encounters with him? If she just let him go with a warning he may eventually be back. What if he shows up next week, eager to make small talk with her again while she’s trying to relax! That doesn’t sound very comfortable at all! With this justification in place, she made her final decision. One she was confident was the correct choice. A punishment that fit the crime of interrupting her quiet time.

His life would end. The future of her own comfort depended on it.

Emma grew further, bumping her head into the ceiling with this latest spurt. She had to lean forward to keep herself standing upright, and as she did so the bench audibly cracked under her still-increasing weight. Thankfully it didn’t collapse completely, so Emma’s captive remained locked in position despite the sudden shift. He tried to voice some useless concerns about the situation, but when he opened his mouth he only found it filled with the giantess’s warm, sweaty flesh. It was a subtle sensation, but it traveled up through the sole of Emma’s foot, and sent butterflies through her stomach.

“Do that again.” Emma said, having enjoyed the act of devotion quite a bit. Seemingly convinced that following orders would grant him some reprieve, he made an attempt to turn his head. It was an awkward, painful act made unnecessarily difficult by the foot that almost equaled his own size pressing into him, but he managed. Gritting his teeth, he pursed his lips, and delicately pressed his mouth into her sole.

Salty sweat coated his lips and dripped into his eyes stinging quite a bit. As he did so he could feel the pressure ease off him slightly, and heard the giantess sigh in pleasure. He was doing a good job! Relief flooded his system as he knew this was working! Taking a deep breath filled his lungs with the thick, cloying air surrounding her feet, before again locking lips with the foot as if it were a lover once thought lost.

Emma was bored, though. Feeling a pair of tiny lips mashing into her sole had certainly been an interesting sensation the first time, but now he was kissing it like a thirsty dog staving off dehydration. And the moisture from his little tongue felt different from the sweat the heat provided. More sticky, and warm. Just… no. This wasn’t what she wanted. If she bothered to count past three strikes, that certainly would have been number four.

Shrugging her shoulders, Emma resumed growing once again, and crushed the man into the wall with her foot. As she did so she had to lean quite a bit more forward to avoid crashing through the ceiling, once again squeezing her knees into her breasts. It seemed like this just was something she couldn’t avoid today.

Adam couldn’t breathe. The pressure was omnipresent, and kept him pinned against the wall so powerfully he couldn’t hope to break free. More and more the foot sealing him off from the outside world continued to grow. He could feel the meaty toes slide up his face and muss his hair, but there was no reprieve. Making matters worse, it was quickly becoming difficult to breathe. There wasn’t a single ounce of oxygen, fresh or tainted with her heady scent, available to him. The world began to grow dark. He could feel himself choking. His hands sank deeply into the plush sole as he pushed at it with all his strength, hoping to find a minuscule pocket of air somewhere to jump-start his body back to life.

But there was none. The pliability of her sole had effectively created a vacuum seal around his head. The only way he could get air would be if the woman doing this to him backed off.

Bits of the ceiling cracked and rained onto Emma’s nude form as she waited for her prey to stop moving entirely. It took a couple of minutes, but the only resistance he offered was pitifully weak blows aimed at her foot. It was really no effort whatsoever to keep him smothered under her pillowy sole.

Finally he stopped moving, leaving her to her own thoughts in the sauna once again. Exhaling in satisfaction, she closed her eyes and with a crackling “POP!” returned to her normal 8-foot self. Picking her towel back up, she dabbed off some of the excess sweat around her neck, draped it around the back of her neck, and walked over to the man’s remains to be absolutely sure she’d finished the job. He certainly wasn’t moving, and there was an enormous imprint left on the wall in the shape of her foot. She smiled, looked down at her own toes, and flexed them with pride.

Then, she turned and left. She’d tell someone at the front that there was a body in the sauna, and then complain about their decision to make it unisex since her last visit.

As she maneuvered her massive, naked form through the door once again, her imposing body knocked loose a flimsy sign taped to the sauna’s entrance. Undoubtedly placed there by a prankster, the sheet of paper had hidden the word “Women’s” over “Sauna”.

Emma was none the wiser, which was unfortunate for anyone working the front desk at the moment. Her body shook and glistened with every ponderous step, eager to dole out more complaints about the recent change to her favorite facility.
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