Mandy had done it. She'd been dropping hints for a while, and Bob had
asked her out at last! Bob was by no means an idiot, but he wasn't the
sharpest knife in the drawer either. As long as she put some thought
into this, he'd tell her anything she wanted to know, she was sure of
that much!
She'd had this suspicion about him for a while, and
she finally had the chance to confirm it. This would reveal whether he
was in fact her dream guy or not.
Mandy had dressed for the
occasion in a long, black dress that had slits running almost all the
way up to her hips, revealing her legs on both sides. This was a tight
garment that hugged her hourglass-shaped body and emphasized her curves.
Her perky breasts looked especially good in it. While they were on the
large side, they usually had nothing on her firm, round bottom, but in
this dress, they might have rivalled it, but it was made even more
prominent by her high heels, which were her secret weapon for dates like
these. It was sort of sad to think about how many of them there had
been, but she wasn't about to give up yet.
Bob was less
particular about his appearance. A simple polo shirt and a pair of blue
jeans were his idea of date attire. A normal girl might be embarrassed
to be seen with him, but Mandy was not a normal girl.
She had a
commanding presence, despite not being particularly tall or physically
strong. Her attitude made her seem much bigger than she really was, and
her good looks helped a great deal as well. She always had her way,
which had probably spoiled her a bit, but she liked to think that was
OK, as long as she was aware of it and kept it under control.
Despite
her good looks, she had been single for the longest time. This was
despite having a short checklist of "musts", with pretty much everything
else being negotiable. She was very particular, and even if she
otherwise liked a guy or even stayed over at his house, it never
progressed past the one-night stand if he didn't tick all her boxes.
Would
Bob be the one? That remained to be seen, as his car rolled up to her
house. She let him wait just a bit longer than she needed to when the
doorbell rang. The sight of her in that dress and with her dark brown
hair down, as opposed to in the usual bun she wore around the office,
almost left him speechless, but he did muster a greeting.
"Hey, Mandy! You look so hot, you could melt a guy!"
She
did enjoy his clumsy compliments. Although they weren't a must, she
considered them a bonus. She had butterflies when he offered her his
elbow and escorted her to the passenger seat. He wasn't rich or
anything, but he did earn a decent salary. Not that that was a must for
her, but it was always good to have enough money, so she put that down
as another bonus.
Originally, he had intended to take her to an
Italian restaurant, mostly because it was fancy yet still served pizza,
but Mandy had already decided for him that he should take her to this
very exclusive and secretive club downtown. It was invitation only, but
her friend worked there and could get them in anyway, she'd said. And
Mandy always got her way.
It was on the top floor of the tallest
building in the city, or rather, it included the two top floors. The
dance floor below was where the loud music was, accompanied by flashing
lights and sweaty couples. Upstairs, with an overhead view of the
dancers below, was where the food was served, in a somewhat quieter
area.
The music was loud enough that you couldn't hear the other
tables, but not too loud to talk. It was the perfect place for her...
interrogation. If things didn't go her way, she could always blame the
music for causing a misunderstanding.
Mandy's friend showed them
to a more private table in the corner, and Bob did indeed order a pizza.
Deciding to humour him, Mandy asked her to make it large so they'd both
have enough. The food wasn't the reason she'd chosen that place anyway.
"So, Bob," she began, "I was starting to worry you wouldn't take the hint."
Her playful smile made him lower any guard he might have had. It was
crucial for her plan. He might not talk if he had any reservations at
all.
"Oh, you know, us guys can be a bit slow on the uptake, I
guess. I've wanted to ask you out since you started, not gonna lie, but
actually doing it is scary stuff!"
He was either getting more confident or pretending he was. Either way was fine.
"Really? Even for a big guy like you?"
Bob
smiled, thoroughly flattered. He was indeed a rather big guy. He had
gone to the gym regularly before he graduated, but since he started
working, he hadn't been too consistent about it. He had also gained a
bit of weight sitting on his ass all day at work, but as long as he
still kept his muscle mass, it was fine.
"Hehe, yeah. Even in my prime, I would've hesitated to ask out a girl like you."
Mandy gave him a dreamy look that indeed seemed to melt him where he sat.
"Remember that courage is to do something even though it's scary. I think you're a lot more confident than you let on."
She had him right where she wanted him.
"Like,
most guys are afraid to talk about literally anything on the first
date, but you're so chill and relaxed. I feel like we could talk about
anything, and I'm still sober!"
"Sure thing!" he replied, taking a sip of his liquid courage. "Like... Like what?"
Bingo! He'd taken the bait.
"Like... I dunno... What's the weirdest thing that turns you on?" she giggled.
He took another sip. This girl was something else! The pizza wasn't even there yet, and she already wanted to talk about sex?
"You mean, like, sexually?" he hesitated.
"Yeah,
no, not necessarily. More like, you know, fetishes. Lots of people
love, like, feet or cars or whatever," she smiled to encourage him.
"Well,
I mean, I like cars, but not in like a sexual way," he laughed, "and if
you're into feet, I mean, that's cool, I guess, but I don't have, like,
a foot fetish myself."
"But do you have a fetish? Mine's weirder than those examples," she said with blushing cheeks and a grin.
"I'll let you guess it, but you've gotta tell me yours afterwards. Deal?"
He thought about it for a second or two, then emptied his glass.
"Deal! Alright, so... Is it, uh, water sports?"
She giggled, "Weirder!"
"Hm... OK, maybe diapers?"
She
thought about it for a second and replied, "To be honest, I can't
decide if it's weirder than that or not. Maybe on like the same level of
weird?"
Her encouraging smile calmed him down, and she could tell by the look on his face that he was ready to admit it, implicitly.
"Is it, uh, size differences? Like, giants and stuff?" he said with a nervous chuckle.
"That's it!" she exclaimed with skilfully feigned surprise and even more skilfully masked excitement.
"It turns me on like nothing else! How did you know?"
Bob tried and failed to conceal his huge smile by looking into his empty glass. He leaned in closer.
"You know what? Me too. It's my first time meeting someone else who's into that!"
He was clearly just as excited as she was, but sucked at hiding it. She wasn't done yet, though.
"Same! So are you more into being around a giant or being one yourself?" she smiled and took a sip of her drink.
"Definitely
like the thought of being a giant myself. I think about if every time I
work out, haha! What about you?" he asked with even more excitement in
his voice.
"Same, actually! But, to be honest, what I really prefer is both at the same time."
"You mean...?"
"Me
being a giantess and also being around a giant man my size, of course!"
she whispered with another dreamy look at his manly face as her friend
served their pizza.
"Oh, man! I do like the thought of that!" he whispered once she was gone.
"Can you imagine the two of us as giants?" Bob asked as he took a bite of pizza.
"Oh, yeah! Imagine all the fun we could have if we were the size of this building!" Mandy cooed.
"We could look in the windows and see all these tiny people dancing inside!" she continued.
"We could even... play with them," Bob grinned carefully.
"Haha, yes! What would you wanna do with the tiny people at that size?"
"Well...
I could do whatever I wanted with them," he said slowly, "so I could
make them do anything I said. I could play with them like dolls,
undressing them and making them kiss."
"Would you, like, crush them? Or eat them?" Mandy asked.
"Nah,
to be honest, I'm not really into vore, or the whole crushing thing.
I'd make them my toys, my slaves even, but I wouldn't hurt them. Not on
purpose, anyway."
"Would you make them your, I mean, our sex toys?"
"Sure! That'd be fun!"
Mandy had heard enough. Bob had passed her test with flying colours! She reached for her purse and opened it.
"I'm gonna show you something, but you have to promise not to tell anyone. Ever. OK?"
Bob nodded.
"Remember the girl I replaced at the office?"
"Yeah, uh, Marina, right?" Bob said as if he didn't quite remember her
name, as well as her sweet smile and gentle demeanour, not to mention
how much he liked her office lady outfit...
"I have a gift for you," she said, ignoring his question and handing him a little box.
"I agree with all the things you said earlier, and although we can't grow giant, there are alternatives."
Bob was getting kind of nervous, but decided to open the box anyway.
Maybe it was a miniature or something? He had some at home, but they
didn't smell like Mandy's intoxicating perfume the way this one
hopefully would. Nothing could have prepared him for what he saw inside,
though.
"Wait, what the fuck? A minitature of..."
He stopped when he realized it, or rather, she, was moving and trying to talk to him.
"This is actually her, isn't it?"
The two-inch tall woman in the box was far too lifelike to be a regular
miniature. She was even wearing a silky, white dress that moved when she
did, but Bob couldn't really believe that it was actually Marina. His
mind was racing to find another explanation, but Mandy put a stop to it.
"It's her. She went missing because I shrunk her."
"Did she... agree to this?" Bob asked with a nervous laugh.
Mandy's devious smile answered his question, but she still took pleasure in adding, "No. She didn't get a say."
Realizing
that not reporting her to the police would make him an actual
accomplice in what was technically kidnapping, but still feeling oh-so
tempted to embrace this and make his fantasies come true, Bob didn't
know what to say.
"And you wanna... give her to me? As a gift?"
Mandy smiled and nodded.
"She's
fun. Check this out!" she grinned playfully as she picked up the
minuscule woman in the box and put her on the table between their giant
plates.
"Dance for your giant masters, little doll girl!"
The
trembling little girl got on her knees and begged Bob to save her. At
least that's what he assumed, not being able to hear her.
"I said dance!" Mandy hissed in mock anger, slamming her fist into the table, causing an earthquake in Marina's tiny world.
It also stirred something in Bob's pants, just enough for him to overcome his better judgement.
"Fuck that's hot! You shook the ground she's standing on with your fist alone!"
The
tiny woman's begging gave way to a desperate realization on her face.
The giant man was not going to rescue her, he was going to take
advantage of her!
"Do as your mistress says, little bug!" the giant demanded with a huge grin.
"Dance to the music, or I'll think of a suitable punishment that will be a lot of fun for me, and not so much for you!"
Defeated,
the toy-sized woman started nervously dancing while the giant couple
laughed at her and started dancing in their seats. Mandy cupped her
gigantic boobs and let them hover over their tiny plaything.
"I could flatten her with my tits alone! All I'd have to do is drop 'em!" she giggled.
"But I'd get pizza sauce on my sexy dress, and that just wouldn't do. Lucky her!"
Seeking
to outdo his date, Bob made the tiny girl climb onto his pizza slice
and run around so she wouldn't get eaten, all while Mandy's crotch
moistened and she had to fight the urge to sneak a hand in between her
legs. The man picked Marina off the last bite and made her watch as he
devoured it. He relished her fear, as did his growing erection.
"You wanna try it?" he offered, and Mandy nodded enthusiastically.
Soon,
their toy was running around on yet another pizza slice as it was being
eaten little by little. The couple took turns until they were out of
pizza. The giantess picked her off Bob's last bite, then stared
seductively into his eyes while she licked the pizza sauce off the
terrified little woman. Finally, she dangled her above her gaping maw.
"She'd
make a nice dessert, wouldn't she? But then, we have other plans for
her, don't we?" she grinned, placing her back into the box.
Bob
had never paid that fast in his entire life. He wanted to take this
woman home, and he wanted it now. When he thought about it, it wasn't
just one, but two. He had fancied Marina for a while, and though he did
feel kind of sorry for her, but it was too late now. He could turn
himself in, or he could have his way with her, but even if she did grow
back, there was no way she'd ever be with him. Besides, he'd always
fantasized about keeping her as his own little doll, while Mandy was
much more of a sexy giantess-type girl, so this was just too perfect to
pass up.
"Sorry about the mess," Bob said halfheartedly, but Mandy shook her head.
"Honestly, slobs like you make the best giants!"
She
opened the box and put the tiny woman on Bob's bedside table, telling
her to enjoy the view of their gigantic bodies getting undressed in the
dim light of the lamp behind her.
The giantess giggled as she
cupped the outline of his erection before taking off his jeans while he
threw his T-shirt on the floor. That manly smell was just too perfect!
She could tell he wasn't the type to shower too often, and his underwear
had stains of different colours on it. She just couldn't help it; he
was exactly her type, and she kind of got off on the fact that it made
her feel dirty too.
The giant's musk wafted over to where Marina
was standing too, her dress still wet from when her captress had licked
her earlier. She felt so insignificant staring up at the two horny
titans towering over her, but there was nowhere to run or hide. The
man's strong hands peeled Mandy's dress off her considerable curves,
taking his time and fondling her assets as he did. It still didn't take
long before they stood there in nothing but their underwear.
"I'll
be honest," the giantess smiled nervously, "I've never made it this far
with a guy before. Most of them either pretend to be into it just to
get in my pants, or they just laugh it off and pretend it was a joke,
but you're different. I could tell by the look in your eyes, and now I
see proof that I was right!"
She ran her long, red finger nails
gently down the shaft of his engorged manhood, through the thin fabric
of his silky, discoloured underwear, causing it to twitch in
anticipation.
"C'mere!" she roared triumphantly as she grabbed Marina by her dress and slowly brought her closer to the giant's bulge.
"Smell it! It's such a musky, manly scent! Drives me mad with lust!"
She
lifted her up towards the tip, letting her tiny body rub against the
massive sex organ on the way up. Bob could barely feel her through the
thin fabric of his boxer briefs, but the sight of it really got him
going!
Once she reached the top, Mandy deposited her on the
summit, where she had to sit in the precum-soaked fabric that covered
his engorged glans while the giant helped his date take off her bra,
revealing a pair of very erect nipples. The giantess put her hands on
the bed and aimed her amazing ass at Bob's crotch, positioning her
asshole right where Marina sat.
"Do you think she can smell my asshole through my panties?" she chuckled.
Bob
grabbed her ass and started grinding his hard-on against her butt
crack, taking great care not to crush the tiny girl on his cock in the
process. Their thunderous moans and chuckles made Marina feel like an
ant trapped in a world of musk and ass.
"Let me check the smell," Bob chuckled, picking up Marina before bending over and taking a whiff of his date's crack.
"Oh,
yeah! Definitely! I like it, though. She should thank us for letting
her smell that ass!" he laughed, bringing the tiny girl back to his
erect cock before grinding it against her ass some more.
PPPFFFFRRRRTT!
The
sudden explosion of gas against his rock-hard cock felt good, he
couldn't deny that, but it was so unexpected that he almost lost track
of their tiny plaything.
"Sorry! I get gassy when I'm horny!" Mandy blushed.
"Don't
worry about it. It didn't smell, at least. Well, not to me, anyway!" he
giggled, pointing at Marina, who was coughing and waving her hands to
get rid of the smell.
The two giants laughed, and Bob added, "I've actually fantasized about farting on tinies a lot."
Mandy admitted that she had too, and they got in position again, giggling in childish anticipation.
"Beg
her not to fart on you again, little toy!" Bob grinned, watching a
desperate Marina try to climb his hairy belly to escape the gas cannon
that was Mandy's asshole, to no avail.
PPPFFFFFFFRRRTT!
This
time, she moved her ass up and down as she let it rip, and Bob enjoyed
the feeling even more. It tickled so nicely, as did Marina when she fell
back down on his glans.
"It's so hot to play naughty games like this, let alone with her as our toy!" he moaned.
"This
is only the beginning!" Mandy grinned, picking up the tiny girl and
pulling Bob's underwear off before taking another whiff.
"Mmmmh...
That's the stuff!" she sighed, gently (as far as she was concerned)
rubbing their helpless plaything against Bob's hairy balls and rod of
steel.
She lay back on the bed, spreading her legs once he'd pulled off her panties.
"I haven't showered yet," she said with a nervous smile, "but neither have you, so... Do you mind?"
Bob
had never really encountered an unwashed pussy before, but although the
smell made him abandon any plans he might have had of going down on
her, the thought of what it must be like for their tiny slave more than
made up for it.
"No, I prefer it like this," he grinned, placing Marina on the bed in front of Mandy's ass crack.
"Climb her crotch, little doll, or I'll put you in a condom and ram you up her myself!" he chuckled.
Marina
wasted no time trying to climb her giant captress's smelly crotch. It
was hard to do, especially when the giants kept laughing at their ideas
for what to do with her next, not to mention the smell.
"Fuck me!" Mandy giggled as she opened a condom and handed it to Bob, who quickly put it on.
Marina
was only halfway there, climbing on the left side of the enormous
labia. Bob's booming laughter made her turn to see what was going on,
only to be greeted by his latex-covered mountain of a cock. He played
with her, teasing Mandy in the process. He had never seen such a wet
pussy before! He kept sliding it in part of the way, then stabbing at
the tiny girl with the sticky tip, just missing her on purpose. Only
when she was almost at the top did he stop.
"We're so fucking
powerful!" he moaned, finally inserting it all the way, hard enough that
Mandy's entire body shook, partly because of the transfer of energy and
partly with pleasure.
Marina lost her grip and landed on his
thick boner, right next to the condom ring. He had started pulling out
slightly, and she realized what was going on, and started climbing his
pubes.
She was nowhere near fast enough, but he took his time,
fondled Mandy's boobs and savoured the power they held over the helpless
little woman stuck on their sex organs. Then he thrust again, once
again making her fall, but this time onto Mandy's clit.
"Get to
work on pleasuring me, little slave!" she instructed with an evil laugh,
pinning the tiny's dress to her skin with a giant finger.
Bob's
powerful thrusts still shook her world, but she could no longer fall
off, so she endured the smell and taste and did her best to satisfy the
horny giantess.Although Mandy could barely feel her, the view and
knowledge of what she was doing was enough to give her the best orgasm
she had ever had, in turn triggering the best orgasm Bob had ever had.
"Climb
my tits, doll! My nipples want some attention!" Mandy snickered,
watching her tiny slave climb her left boob like a mountain.
"Douse her with cum, Bob! I wanna see her covered in it!" she squealed, fingering herself with an evil grin on her face.
Bob
obliged, turning the blimp-like condom upside down, turning Mandy's
boob into a snow-topped mountain instead. Poor Marina was covered in
sticky goo and struggled to get out of it, but eventually managed to
tumble down into the giantess's cleavage, barely avoiding the streams of
cum chasing her.
"Now, the other one!" her captress grinned.
The exhausted little lady on her chest had only just reached her giant nipple when the giant woman came again.
"Come lie next to me, Bob!" she smiled, still breathing heavily.
"And
you, slave, are gonna put all this cum back into the condom before I
fall asleep, if you don't want to spend the night covered in cum!"
She
handed the tiny girl a tiny plastic spoon, and the giant couple watched
her get to work on the demeaning task. Mandy had to use her arm to
prevent it from running down on the right, so Marina had to start there,
where she got to work in the smell of the giants' armpit sweat.
"Have you been doing this with her for a long time?" asked Bob.
"No, I've been saving this sweet moment. Today was the first time I even opened the box and let her realize she was shrunk!"
"But she disappeared weeks ago!" he contended.
"Well, you see, she's very much like a doll now. She doesn't need food, water or even sleep. She doesn't even age anymore."
"What did you even do to her?"
"Nothing special," Mandy grinned.
"Just a couple of spells."
They
chatted some more about what the future would hold, and when Marina
finally finished her laborious task, Mandy did rinse her off before
giving her a bottle cap with soap and water so she could wash herself
clean while the giantess took a shower. Bob didn't feel like it, so he
just went to sleep like the slob he was. He wanted to recharge for the
fun to come!