‘’For God’s
sake Ian! Get out of your room already!” Angela’s voice echoed around the house
for the millionth time. “Dinner’s ready! Just stop playing that video game and
come downstairs!” It was just another usual day in the Mac Mahon residence. The
entire neighborhood was in fact used to such voices, pitying the middle aged
woman who tried hard to hold her family together. Angela was devastated when
her husband Fred suddenly passed away, leaving her with their only child Ian
and a bunch of bills to pay for. Fred Mac Mahon was a respected father but not
the most financially rational individual. After his death, Angela had to have
two jobs to pay for her husband’s foolish actions and raise her little Ian. She
made sure her beloved son wouldn’t miss a thing, buying him whatever he wanted,
and, as a result, in making him a little spoiled. “Oh what am I going to do
with you…” Angela thought, but dismissed such a thought quickly. She loved her
son more than anything in the world.
For his part, Ian was now an all around young
man in his early twenties, always eager and kind, innocent and naïve like a
child, even though he inherited a bit of his father’s risky personality. There
was no challenge Ian would leave unexplored. You name it: a new video game with
his friends, a visit to a relinquished old house at night, a proposal to the
hottest girl from the student body at college, even going camping with his
friends in a deserted island abroad…He ‘d done them all. A fiery spirit. Not
that every feat ended in the best way possible but anyways… he was always there
to try.” Just a moment mom! I’m in the middle of a pretty good streak right
now…In a minute!” He replied, frantically pressing the buttons on the
controller and taking a few more zombie heads on the screen. His avatar was on
rampage mode!
“Ian I made
cookies! Get down here while they ‘re still warm!”
“I’m coming
mom…Just give me a minute!” Ian resumed, deeply absorbed into the game. If only
he could sneak past that horrible zombie warrior…
“Ian!!”
With a loud thud, a huge club fell down on Ian’s avatar killing him instantly,
the zombie king laughing triumphally from above. A spooky “game over” appeared
on the game screen a second later…”Oh come on! Happy now?” Ian said throwing
his controller away and getting up from his bed. “On my way!”
Thankfully, dinner went on without any
problems. Just the regular long speech about having to obey your mother, do
what older people tell you, not coming late for dinner when your hard working
mother calls you out, blah blah blah…The usual stuff. Ian went to bed that
night wishing for a change in his life. Not that he didn’t like it…He was
admittedly happy. It just missed that certain spark…The spark of a unique
experience. The essence of a brand new adventure. An adventure that would rock
his world…
SNAP!
Ian woke up in what felt like days. He
couldn’t remember, but he was sure he saw a bunch of weird dreams that specific
night. The morning sun was much brighter than usual, blinding him the very
moment he opened his eyes. He tried to reach for his covers but…there were
nowhere to be found. ”Weird…” Waiting for his eyes to adjust, he could feel a
cool breeze around his torso, washing him with gusts of cold air. “It’s pretty
cold for a summer morning in the US, isn’t it?” His body hair rose, a sudden
chill running down his spine…”GOD!” he yelled noticing he was naked from the
waist up! His clothes were gone! All he wore was a pair of orange leather
trunks around his waist tied with some sort of funny rope made of ivy. Looking
around he saw he wasn’t in his room anymore. Tall trees rose high up, thick
bushes were scattered all around the place while the sound of exotic birds
singing and leaves rustling blended into a cacophony of natural noises. He was
in a forest! Standing up, he scanned his surroundings for any clues of his
predicament. He found none. Just a machete with a wooden grip and a flask with
clear water lay on the ground by his bare feet. “It’s a start.” He quickly
picked them up. The weapon was perfectly balanced and weighed nothing. It
seemed as if it was specifically tailored for his 5 foot 8inch stature. “I
wished for an adventure, didn’t I?” He thought to himself. ”What a fool…” His
only wish was to make it out alive now. Not knowing what to do, he went
forward. Maybe if he found a nearby village or town, he would find a way home.
Maybe…
A few hours
later…
The dense flora proved quite a challenge for Ian
to walk through. The thick bushes, sturdy vines and sharp thorns constantly
irritated him on his journey, adding even further to his sense of hopelessness.
”I’m screwed if I don’t find access to civilization soon…Water is running low…”
His tired hands kept pushing and pulling huge tropical leaves, his much trusted
machete lifting and falling in a steady methodical pace, clearing the way
forward.
A careless move, just a moment of not paying
attention, was all it took… Ian shrieked in pain as a spiky thorn found its way
into his exposed right arm, effectively piercing his skin. “Ouch!” he exclaimed
and stopped to examine the wound. A black thorn about the size of his finger
was the cause of his discomfort. He quickly pulled it off by pushing the skin
all around it till it dropped, a technique he was taught as early as his school
years. “It could be worse…” He said to himself considering that at least it
didn’t seem poisonous. Turning around, he made to resume his feat when his eyes
fell on something interesting.
There was a clearing up ahead. The trees
seemed to space out, giving place to an exotic looking pond. Maybe he wasn’t
that unlucky after all… He quickly dashed off, praying that this natural spring
was filled with clear, drinkable water. With an energetic loop he found himself
at the edge of the vast forest, right in front of the unexplored fountain. He
immediately knelt down and dipped his cupped hand in. The crystal clear water
was cold and remarkably pure. “Worth a shot…I can’t die out of thirst now, can
I?” he thought before lifting his hand up and started drinking.
“Ah…So
refreshing…” It was the most satisfying quench of thirst he ever experienced.
He even dipped his head in, washing off any dirt and dried up sweat, savoring
the feeling of enjoying mother nature’s offerings. He meticulously took care of
his wound, cleaning any remains of the wooden spikes. Everything was going
great, perhaps his bad luck was starting to turn better… Ian was busy filling
his flask when the ground suddenly shook.
“Huh?” Ian wondered.
He momentarily thought he unknowingly activated some kind of curse by drinking
from this spring. Looking closely, the entire scenery looked like a fairy
spring, similar to the ones his mother used to read him before bed as a kid. It
wouldn’t be unusual for the spring to be magically sealed. He carefully
searched for a trap of some sort but he found none. He tried to calm down
thinking he wasn’t so naive to believe in fairy tales. Clearly the short
earthquake was a coincidence. Or a trick of his tired, much exhausted mind…Till
the ground rumbled again.
“OK this is
getting really weird now…” Jolting his head up he tried to find the source of
the rumbles. This quake was no mind trick, for sure. Ian could swear this
vibration was even stronger than the previous one. He could even tell there was
a faint booming sound accompanying it. Standing up, he reached for his machete,
grabbing it with all his might. He would definitely need a weapon in the event
he would have to defend himself. His soaked hair still dripping, he frantically
glanced around for any immediate threats before deciding it was best to duck
behind a nearby tree. Staying hidden and having the element of surprise was
clearly the wisest thing to do. Especially when you don’t have a clue on what
you’re dealing with.
The third rumble was even greater in
magnitude. The ground shook so hard that Ian had to kneel down not to find
himself on the ground. Loud booms and earthshattering shakes reached Ian’s
ears, immediately filling him with fear. Gusts of wind and sand rose and fell
on the trees all around, blasting him with brute force. “Oh God…” Ian exclaimed
realizing one thing he previously missed…There was a certain periodicity in
these quakes. A steady rhythm. And that could only mean only one thing. “These
are not earthquakes…These are footsteps!” Something was coming towards him… and
it was big!
…
Ada was absentmindedly
walking around, the soft breeze washing her pretty face. She really enjoyed
long walks at the countryside, even from when she was a kid. It helped to clear
her mind from the busy life of the village and the burdens of her demanding job.
As a librarian, she more often than not had to come into conflict with bratty
individuals who didn’t respect the rules and were noisy, bothering others who
tried to study. A strict person herself, she couldn’t tolerate such behavior,
therefore she would have to ask from spoiled little brats who mistook the
library for a place to release some of their pent up horniness to leave.
Usually one thing would lead to another and she would have to force them out.
All for the sake of general benefit.
This was such a case. Ada walked around trying
to put her thoughts in order. She tried to forget about those teenagers who
misbehaved, making profound attempts to focus on other things. Her eyes fell on
a small bunch of regular sized trees at the distance, reminding her of a small
little pond she had found the other day. The beautiful landscape was remarkably
exotic and nice to look at, despite its miniscule size. Memories of her trying
to dip her foot in there came to mind, only to find that it was too big to fit,
allowing only her big toe to be fully submerged. It was one of those times she
wished she wasn’t so giant. One of those times she wished to be small, just
like the regular humans she spent so much time reading in history books.
Speaking of which, Ada wondered if they ever
actually existed. If they were ever regular humans to be found. If she had to
put the books on humans under the history section… or the novel/fantasy section
in the library. What wouldn’t she give to know! Or even better, to have the
chance to meet one in person! “Oh but what am I thinking… This is clearly not
going to happen.” She sighed. “It would be really fun though.” She kept
striding up the hill, towards the small forest. The relative distance posed no
challenge for her powerful legs, each stride covering so much ground that she
made it there in no time. “Not that being a giant is all bad though…” she
thought figuring how much time would she need to cover the distance she just
covered if she was small sized. Just one of her strides would correspond to
about fifty human steps, if her calculations were correct.
Plus, there was another thing. Being fond of
things smaller than her, Ada would always find it exciting to pet little
creatures. Every time she found an injured animal, even bug, she would take it
home to properly take care of it. This affection towards small things was a
kink she realized she had as a kid, when she would catch lullabies and ladybugs
as a game, but certainly developed in her teenage years. That could explain the
desire to see regular sized humans in person. She could only imagine the awe and
fear in their faces, as they would crane their little necks up and up just to
meet her gaze…provided they avoided certain swells and bulges in
the way, that would most probably obstruct the view of her face. Her gentle,
loving nature couldn’t prevent her from laughing at such a thought. “What can I
say…I’m a bit endowed up here…” she glanced at her impressive bosom which
jiggled and bounced heftily on her chest. “And in other departments as well…”
The trip to the forest was short. Upon arriving,
Ada decided to stand right in front of it for a moment. Not that she was tired...
She once again wanted to marvel the relative size difference. The forest trees
barely reached her ankles, even the tallest ones. The biggest of the bushes,
even though intimidating for the wildlife with their great volume and sharp
thorns were only the size… of one of her plump round toes. “So small yet so
beautiful…” she exclaimed as she squatted down in a rather unladylike way with
her legs spread apart to take a closer look at the spring down below. The
entire scenery was engulfed under her shadow, yet this didn’t deter her from
appreciating the wonderful place. Water was flowing down a grayish rock,
forming a tiny waterfall that ended in the picturesque pond. Somehow the exotic
beauty of the place and the tranquility of the water captivated Ada instantly.
She could feel her mind clearing…calming down…her thoughts dissipating as her
eyes kept staring blankly at the picturesque scenery.
That’s it when a motion at the corner of her
eye made her blink. “Huh?”
…
Ian was curled like a ball behind the fir
tree, his hands cupped around his head so hard that someone would think he was
about to lose it. His balance long gone to the strong rumbles, he was laying on
his right side coated in a thin mixture of sand and fallen leaves. His pressed,
injured arm was there to remind him of his previous carelessness, never ceasing
to send signals of pain towards his brain. But that was the least of his
concerns now. He had to survive. And to do so, he had to remain hidden.
But he also needed to know what he was dealing
with. That thing was certainly big…giant to be exact. There was no animal in
existence to be so heavy and produce such earthshattering quakes. He had to
see.
Ian stayed like that for a while. After the
final obliterating footstep, there was a pause. No vibrations. No booms and
shakes.
Ian waited a little longer…Silence. Just the
sound of water flowing…Calmness…Slowly but surely he started uncurling. He made
sure to do so in the most silent way possible. He didn’t want to attract any
unnecessary attention. He was pretty sure the danger wasn’t over. That thing,
whatever it was, was still there.
Crawling
like a stealthy predator, he positioned himself behind a thick bush, his face
peeking through the dense leaves. He couldn’t see much…He leaned in closer. He
parted a few branches with his left hand, always on the lookout of not being
discovered. A slight opening formed, a crevice he could see through. He took
one final breath and dared to look.
Everything
seemed…normal? “This can’t be…I swear there was something there!” he screamed
deep inside him. The trees were the same, the pond was the same, the rock was
the same… Everything was just like before.
Except for one thing.
“Wait a
minute…” There was a change in color. The environment was a pinch darker. As if
the light was more faint and darkness crept in…as if a shadow was cast over
everything. Ian looked up towards the sun. And then he saw it.
A shadowy figure loomed overhead. Ian, as well
as the entire forest spring, were under its vast shadow. To Ian’s calculation
the towering colossus was about 200 feet tall and it seemed to be… squatting?!
“How tall is it? For God’s sake! It’s gigantic!” he barely managed to hold his
cries. The urge to get up and run as fast as he could was thankfully suppressed
as this would mean certain death. He looked down… took a long breath…. A panic
attack was imminent…”You can do it…You must do it Ian…Stay calm…Breathe…” he
looked back up.
He focused more on its characteristics this
time. First of all, it was clear that it, whatever it was, had stopped outside
the forest as the lowest part of its legs were obstructed by the fir trees,
another reminder of its outstanding scale. Ian could only see above the trees,
a point of view that allowed observation from the thing’s calves and up. It’s
legs were long and smooth, tanned and…remarkably curvy. The two fleshy pillars
that were the beast’s thighs, thick and supple, supported a wide bubble butt
that due to the giant’s squatting posture seemed even wider and plumper. “This
can’t be…That thing is female…” Ian thought to himself, at the sight of such
feminine traits in front of him. The giantess was clad in a dark brown leather
skirt that ended just above her knees and it was so tight that Ian could see
practically everything outlined. Normally, Ian expected to see her midsection
as a logical follow up, but due to her posture, her MASSIVE breasts filled all
available space in her lap. Barely covered by her custom made bra, which was
made of vines tied together to serve as strings, and a combination of leaves
and leather instead of cups, her abundant breasts spilled on all sides creating
a cleavage line so deep, that it could smother at least seventy people of Ian’s
stature. The nipples were effectively covered but not really, as the leaves
left some gaps in between them providing access to the fat pink nubs
underneath, areolae included. Ian gawked at such display of sexiness and
enormity. Those tits were easily as big as her head if not more, huge heavy
globes of flesh, yet they looked soft, perky and in a perfect teardrop shape…To
Ian’s liking, it was the perfect combination… To her gigantic size though they
were simply MONSTROUS! The ponderous weight of only one of those jugs was more
than enough to crash Ian’s entire house, leaving a 20 foot crater after the
impact. They stood heavy and proud atop her chest, resting on her knees, as she
was seemingly bending forward trying to focus on something in front of her. Her
arms were bare and slim, with the perfect amount of muscle and fat. Past her
smooth shoulders, her lovely thin neck gave way to her gorgeous face. She had
thin youthful lips, a slightly small tilted up nose and round cheeks. Her dark
brown eyes combined with her curly, shoulder length brown hair betrayed her young
age, which Ian estimated to be no more than 28 years of age- late twenties.
Despite her impossible size however, she emitted a warm, nurturing aura, an
aura only compatible with a kind, loving female soul.
“Wow…She’s gorgeous…” Ian whispered. He would
gladly ask her out if she was his size but now he would have to settle with
just staring at her…and trying to come up with a way of running away. He
couldn’t risk it… It’s then he noticed something strange: due to her squatting
like that, he could actually observe the situation between her legs, under her
skirt. Despite her tribal look she was actually wearing a pair of clean white
panties. What was weird though was the fact that instead of a pleasant camel
toe, Ian noticed a prodigious bulge stuffing her cute underwear, a bulge only
compatible with oversized parts that don’t fit with female anatomy. “What the
hell is THAT?!” Ian screamed in his mind, as the epitomy of female sexiness
before him was probably gifted with a penis so big that even soft would put
pornstars to shame. Her package was so large and thick that it was a bit
painful to look at, the tight panties clearly a few sizes too small to
accommodate the enormous meaty python.
“This can’t be…” Ian said to himself, unable
to understand what he just watched. He instantly let go of the bush and
collapsed. “I must be hallucinating…” he thought. “Yeah, this must be it…The
result of my exhaustion and lack of glucose to my brain…I’m seeing things…” he
decided to take another look. Readjusting himself, he took another peek but
what he saw made his jaw drop.
The giantess was looking straight at him.
…
A weird motion in Ada’s peripheral vision drew
her attention. A little bush was shaking abnormally, as if something was hiding
behind it, but it stopped only after a few seconds. At first she paid no mind,
but when the shaking started again, she decided to investigate. Maybe there was
an animal in need of help…maybe it was just the wind. She focused her look on
that specific area… The sound of a twig snapping reached her sensitive ears.
“Hm…” She extended her right hand forward but almost instantly a tiny creature
emerged running away as fast as its little legs could carry! ”Oh…” It looked
like a strange animal but with no fur…It was bipedal and seemed to be in a
state of panic. Ada had never seen such a strange species before, it didn’t
look like a regular animal. In fact, the closer she looked…it seemed like a
human! A tiny, miniscule, regular sized human!
“Hey!” she
said unable to hide the excitement in her voice. The small human almost tripped
and fell, but he quickly found his bearings and resumed sprinting. Apparently, he
had heard her but decided to keep going. “Wait! I mean no harm!” she tried not to
sound threatening but to no avail. The small human kept jumping from bush to
bush, ducking behind trees in a desperate game of tag. Ada leaned in closer and
with a twist of her hand she effortlessly grabbed the very ground he was on,
safely capturing him. ”Gotcha!” She exclaimed, making profound attempts not to
grip her fist too hard and hurt the little guy. She slowly brought her hand in
front of her face and opened her palm, revealing a combination of twigs, soil,
a broken tree… and a tiny, quivering boy.
“It’s
alright, I got you…” Ada whispered. The boy was looking up at her in awe and
fear and was evidently trembling. He was barely the size of her thumb.
“Relax…I’m not going to hurt you…” He couldn’t even form a word. Ada figured her
looming presence was quite a lot to take in. “Take your time…Try to
breathe…It’s OK…”
Ian was in a state of panic. He couldn’t’ stop
his knees from shaking or control his breathing. He was clearly
hyperventilating, a thing that was obvious even to the towering behemoth in
front of him. Sitting in her palm like that, he felt like a germ in the
microscope ready to be examined by a scientist. The giantess’s glare was
piercing… he felt she could see deep into his soul. Those dark brown eyes were
wide and open, making it possible for him to spot all the colors her iris
consisted of: green, black, even dots of yellow… Her lips were thin and
pinkish, contrasting her tanned complexion, and slightly parted, resulting in
her washing him with her warm breath. Due to the close proximity, Ian’s field
of view was filled with nothing but her face, which he couldn’t but notice it
was angelic. That enormous lady was a solid 10! Much more beautiful than the
women he had met so far. Yet Ian couldn’t but feel uncomfortable in the
presence of a 400 feet tall giantess, no matter how breathtakingly pretty she
was.
“Shh…It’s
OK…Feel better now?” Ada asked seeing the boy shaking a bit less than before.
“Don’t worry, we can wait…” she said receiving no answer. “I’m Ada by the way.”
Ian was
confused. What now? Was she trying to establish communication?
“You can
understand me right?” Ada asked once again. “Please nod if you do.”
Ian did as
he was told. He decided to trust her…he had no other choice. After all, if she
wanted to eat him she would have done so already. “Yes…Yes I do.” He mumbled.
“I-Ian…I’m Ian.”
“Ian…that’s
a wonderful name!” Ada cheered, revealing her perfect teeth. Ian could see his
reflection on her central incisors thanks to their pearly white gloss and of
course their huge size. Each of her teeth was about the size of his torso.
“See? It wasn’t that hard now, was it? You can trust me. We can be friends!”
“She seems
nice…” Ian thought, as he welcomely received some of her kindness, a fact that
made him feel a bit more comfortable but not completely relaxed.
“Now tell
me. Are you what I think you are? Are you a human?”
“Uhm…Yes?”
Ian replied a bit puzzled. What other could she have mistaken him for?
“I knew
it!” she cheered.” I knew you guys existed! Oh my Goddess! Are there more of
you?”
“Not that I
know of…At least here so to speak…” Ian decided not to reveal much yet.
“Too bad…”
Ada pouted.” You guys are so cute! So miniscule! And especially you Ian…you’re
adorable!”
“Uhm…thanks?!”
Ian replied, perplexed by the unexpected show of emotion and compliment.
“But tell
me one thing: How did you end up here? “
“Uhm…I
don’t know…Honestly.” Ian said.” All I know is that one moment I was hanging
around in my room and the other I find myself in a strange new land with
nothing but this machete…Perhaps, you could help me back?”
“Oh but of
course! I would do so even if you didn’t ask! You know you’re lucky that I
found you. My fellow sisters would most probably mistake you for a strange
animal and leave you all alone in the hazardous jungle or …” She paused for a
moment.
“Or what?”
Ian said.
“…They
could step on you by accident…” Ada said biting her lower lip. Her slight blush
and her averted look indicated that she was most probably hiding something on
this one, yet Ian decided not to push her further. Ending up as a red dot under
a humongous giantess’s sandal was good enough to convince him to stop asking.
“Are
there…uhm…many people like you? I mean…how to put it…big?”
“Big is
modest choice of words but it suits just fine…” Ada joked. “…And yes, there
are. A whole village actually. We are a pretty well organized society…Strictly
female, if you may ask.” Ada said proudly. “Anyway… It’s getting late and
you’re tired. I believe you’ve figured by now that you are coming with me.” Ian
nodded. “OK there’s a problem though…” Ada said looking down at her choice of
attire. “I would like to keep you a secret for the time being. Can’t risk my
sisters seeing you just yet…” she turned to look back at Ian with a vivid blush
on her face, “…I don’t have any pockets to put you. Please forgive what I’m
about to do.” With a slow approach of her other hand, she gently plucked the
boy between her index finger and thumb and slid him down her right breast cup.
She positioned him right onto her fat nipple, which was wide enough for him to
sit on. Securing him against her warm, perky areola, she let go of him, the
custom made bra snapping back into place. Ian was immediately pressed against
her ample breastflesh, which pinned him firmly, making it impossible to move.
Never in his life had he come so close to a woman’s soft breasts and yet, here
he was, smothered by a hefty tit the size of an air balloon. At his touch, the
fat nipple encircled by his legs started hardening, till it was twice his size
fully erect. Ada had small nipples for a giantess, but the relative scale
compared to Ian made them look absolutely huge. “I hope you’re ready. Here we
go!” she said rising up to her towering form, a motion that made her massive
tits jiggle slightly. When she took her first step though, her breasts bounced
ponderously. “Oops…” she said stifling a laugh. “Hang in there Ian. I’ll try to
light walk.” She headed for the village, breasts bouncing on every step,
rocking poor Ian’s world no matter how hard she was trying.
…
“Here we
are!” Ada said fishing Ian out of her engorged nipple and putting him on the
kitchen table. “I hope it wasn’t so uncomfortable in there…”
“Uhm…” Ian
was relieved to be out in the open again. Ada’s breasts were undoubtedly soft
but their ridiculous weight pinned him so hard that it was impossible to even
move. His limbs had gone numb and it took him a bit of effort to have them
working again. Plus, the whole up and down bouncing motion left him slightly
dizzy. “…No…No, it wasn’t.” he replied looking back at the smiling face above
him. She seemed really excited. “Is this your house?”
“Yup…Welcome
to my humble abode.” Ada said making a funny gesture. “It’s not big but it
suits me good.”
“ Not big?
Yeah right…” Ian thought marveling at the plain interior which was utterly
ginormous. He was set on a vast wooden table in what seemed to be a kitchen.
The walls were made of hewed stones and huge beams of timber, and reached the
sky. The whole room was simple yet cozy, even though scaled to giant size, with
a couple of wooden chairs, a table, a grayish mat on the floor and a bunch of
utensils hanging on the walls. The fireplace at the corner had no fire at the
moment, just a huge pot placed neatly in it. Clearly, that was the way she
cooked her food. Much more primal than his own kitchen which was equipped with
all sorts of fancy appliances. “It’s very nice.” There was a sadness in his
voice which didn’t go unnoticed by the buxom giantess.
“…Is
something wrong? You seem sad…” Ada leaned in even closer, an action that
caught Ian by surprise and forced him to take a few steps back. “Did I scare
you? Didn’t mean to…What’s bothering you?” her voice indicated she was
genuinely concerned.
“Uhm…Nothing…Well…It’s
just, I was wondering if I ever manage to return home. Honestly, I have no idea
on how I ended up here. I don’t know if there’s a way back…I’m stuck.”
Ada was
looking carefully at the tiny in front of her. “Hey, we’ll figure something
out. Don’t frown. I’m sure there is a way. After all, you’re not the first
human to set foot on our land.”
“I’m not?”
“No…There a
quite a few books in the library which talk about your race and stuff, about
humans who have previously set foot in our world. I’m sure there must be
something similar to your situation in there. Perhaps, we should take a look at
them. Access is easy... Cause I forgot to mention I’m a librarian!”
“You’d do that for me? Can’t find words to
thank you enough…”
“No worries about that…” Ada said poking him slightly in the head. Her finger
was like a tree trunk but her touch was soft and confronting. “Anyway…I think
you must be starving. Why don’t you take a bath while I make us something to
eat?”
“Sounds
good. Where’s the bathroom?” Indeed a warm bath was all Ian needed. The long
hours in the jungle had left him a bit dirty and sweaty. Not to mention the
smothering titty prison which he had to spend the last minutes into.
“Usually we
bathe in the public bathrooms or the Rigos river, the only river deep enough to
accommodate our giant bodies…But I think the sink will suit you just fine…
considering your tiny size that is.” Ada smiled and gently picked Ian up and
brought him into the kitchen sink. She took a mug the size of water reservoir
and filled it to the brim with warm water. With a twist of her fingers she
gently dropped him next to it, the towering mug looking like a pool from his
perspective. “Here’s some soap too.” She said depositing a chunk of green soapy
material.
Ian was exchanging looks between the mug and
the chunk of soap the size of his torso. The surface he found himself onto was
about hip high to Ada which made it impossible to miss her looming bodacious
stature. Her mountainous breasts covered her face from this angle, so Ian was
under the impression that he was talking to them instead of the actual Ada. To
his surprise, she just stood there watching from above.
“Uhm…thank
you.” He said.
“No problem.”
She replied…but she was still there. He couldn’t see it but he was sure she was
staring…Was she ogling?!
“Uhm…you
can go now?” Ian spoke again. He tried to be polite but he would certainly
appreciate some privacy. Thankfully, the moment he started undressing, Ada
turned around and left, her booming footsteps shaking the ground. “Phew…it was
so embarrassing.” He thought as he proceeded to clean himself.
In no time, Ian was fully refreshed. That soap
must have had healing properties as he was feeling surprisingly energetic.
Putting back on his clothes, he waited for Ada to pick him up.
“Ready?”
she asked, her pretty face appearing above the edge of the sink. Ian nodded and
Ada picked him up and set him on the table. There were a couple of plates the
size of trampolines filled with bread, cheese and vegetables. Never in his life
had he witnessed so much food brought together, but what shocked him the most
was the astonishing speed Ada devoured her portion of food. Outstanding amounts
of food went into her mouth, bulging her throat as she swallowed and sent them
to her stomach. Ian was left staring in awe as the busty giantess consumed tons
of food as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
“You know…”
Ada said after both of them had finished, “…I was thinking on where should it
be more appropriate for you to sleep…”
Ian gulped.
What did she have in mind?
“…So, I
thought of making you your own bed!” She beamed with excitement opening her
right palm and showing a handmade bed. It was made of toothpicks and cotton,
while the biggest part of the fancy mattress was made of a stretchy material
that looked like… ”You ruined your clothes to make me a bed? That was so
unnecessary…” the young man interrupted.
“Relax…It
was nothing. Just an old pair of underwear that simply doesn’t fit anymore.”
Ada said blushing. “So tell me, do you like it?”
“It’s very
nice.” Ian said. “ You shouldn’t have done so though. I could sleep on the
floor or somewhere…”
“On the
floor? With a lady whose pinky toe could crush you and not even feel it walking
around sleepily in the morning? I don’t think so.” Ada reasoned. “Come on! Test
it out!”
Ian did as the buxom giantess told him. He
ducked under the covers and rest his head on the cotton. It was a bit itchy but
comfortable and warm.
“So cute!”
Ada chuckled from above, seeing the little human’s head peeking over the
covers. “Brace yourself!” She picked the whole bed in one hand and went for her
room. It was similarly plain and simple, with a wooden bed, a nightstand and an
open drawer that had her few clothes meticulously folded. There were also a few
discarded shoes on the ground, mostly sandals of all shapes and kinds. Ian
guessed it was a rather typical girlish room save for the outstanding scale and
the lack of technology. Ada put Ian’s bed on the nightstand gently and without
hurry.
“Now…” she
began to speak, her loud voice reverberating around the room. “…I believe we
‘re both adults here. I hope I’m not making you uncomfortable but I sleep in
the nude.” With that she turned around and unclasped her makeshift leaf bikini,
her massive breasts flopping out with a loud smack against her torso. Even with
her back turned to him, Ian could easily see her massive breasts spilling on
her sides. Unbuttoning her skirt, she let it fall to the ground by her sandaled
feet, only to follow it up with her white panties. Ian’s eyeballs almost
rocketed out of their sockets when she bent down to pick her clothes up, giving
him an unobstructed view of her GIGANTIC bubble butt, each tanned cheek
protruding a good deal from her body. Her luscious supple thighs filled his
view, while her smooth vagina lips became the center of his unintended
voyeuristic attempt. The room instantly filled with her scent, a carnal,
pheromone inducing aroma. She then turned around and put her clothes on the
drawer, a motion that sent her huge fat cock slap against her inner thighs with
a heavy smack.
Wait…WHAT!?
From his position on the nightstand which put him
the same level with her knees, Ian had a clear view up her body. “This can’t
be…” Ian couldn’t believe his eyes. There was a massive fat cock dangling from
Ada’s crotch almost all the way to her knees! Clearly the hallucination at the
forest was no mind trick nor the result of his tiredness…She indeed had a
penis! And a very large one too!
Ian was frozen, unable to understand her unique
anatomy. He was so shocked that he failed to notice Ada slowly approaching
towards him, powerful and enormous in her 400 feet tall glory, her cock
swinging heavily with her booming footsteps. Her eyes were focused on the
window above the night stand, not really minding her absolute nudity in front
of the tiny human.
“Can’t risk
someone seeing you just yet…Hang on a sec.” With that she lifted and smashed a knee
on the nightstand to support herself on her attempt to reach the window.
Oh! My!
God!!
The fat
flaccid penis was impossibly close to him and looked even bigger! It was
dangling mere inches above his face, the fist sized head staring at him like a
predatory eye. The penny sized slit was so abyssally dark that Ian raised the
bed’s cover to his nose out of fear. The massive tip was halfway surrounded by
foreskin even while flaccid, while the large shaft was so thick and girthy Ian
doubted Ada could fully wrap her hands around it. The worst part was that even
soft, Ada’s penis was so impossibly giant that rivaled a human ship in size!
“There we
are…” Ada said closing the window shut and pulling the curtains. As she climbed
down the nightstand her cock dragged along the surface, thankfully not close to
Ian, only to smack against her balls with a faint thud. These balls must have
been at least the size of cantaloupes filling up all available space between
her already thick giantess thighs. They were smooth and soft, held in a ball
sack that screamed virility and masculinity.
With the window closed and Ian safely in his
bed, Ada climbed onto her bed and duck under the covers as if nothing had
happened. She couldn’t but feel excited to have a tiny little human in her
house. Her deepest dream came true. There were so many things they could do
together! “Good night Ian! Sweet dreams!” she said as she turned on her side,
the bed creaking under her considerable weight.
“….?” Ian
was shocked. His blown away mind was still trying to process what he just saw.
What the hell was that? How could she have both? He was still frozen, staring
blankly at the ceiling… ”Uhm…yeah…Good night…I guess…”
…
Ada was
first to wake up in the morning. With a long, loud yawn she got out of bed, her
huge feet shaking the ground underneath. After stretching her limps, she walked
to the drawer, her swinging cock never stopping to slap her thighs. Wondering
on what to wear, she picked up a nice string bikini and a red loincloth, which
she quickly put on. She had a little bit of trouble getting her gigantic cock
and balls into that skimpy loincloth but after a bit of effort she was ready to
go. There was a prodigious bulge at her crotch but everything seemed stuffed in
place. She decided that it was a nice choice of attire, so she went on with her
gladiator sandals forgoing the use of any other clothes. Seeing that Ian was
still asleep she went to the kitchen to prepare something to eat.
Ian was
already awake when she returned. He seemed a bit off though. “Good morning Ian!
Slept well?” she asked kneeling down so that her face was a bit closer to the
nightstand. Even kneeling though, her enormous breasts still loomed over the
human boy.
“Good
morning.” Ian said a silently. He still couldn’t figure the giantess’s strange
anatomy. He had to learn more. “Yes, pretty well. Thank you.” He lied on this
one. All night he had been trying to get the image of her dangling penis out of
his mind, managing only a few hours of sleep. “Uhm…hey Ada?”
“Yes?” the
buxom giantess replied, her ample bosom resting partially on the nightstand.
“ As for
last night…I know you said we’re both adults, no doubt about that, but…I kind
of peeked at you when you were naked… I kinda violated your privacy. I
apologize for that, and… I want to tell you that your secret is safe with me.”
“My secret?
What secret?”
“You
know…that thing…No need to act ignorant… I saw it.” Ian found it difficult to
find proper words. He didn’t want to sound like a pervert or something.
“ Oooooh…”
Ada exclaimed in a long acknowledging manner. “ You mean my genitals…No
problem.” The casualty and easy going manner she responded with, made Ian
question her sense of shame.
“No
problem?! That’s all?” Ian was perplexed by her answer.
“Yeah…You
saw me naked, so what? Not a big deal-” she said when she halted for a moment.
“Wait a minute…Oh my Goddess! You’ve never seen a woman naked before! That’s
why you’re so bashful!”
“What? No!
Definitely not!” Ian protested. “It’s just…you have a penis for Pete’s sake!”
Ada leaned in even closer. Her huge tits
steamrolled the wooden nightstand and almost reached the foot part of Ian’s
handmade bed. Ian though she would end him under one of her massive tits for
his insulting behavior…But that never happened. “So what? Every woman has one.
I don’t understand. Where’s the bad in that?”
“What?! Women
don’t have cocks!”
“Yes, they
do.”
“No, they
don’t!”
“Every
woman I know of has a penis. I’ve seen them in public baths and other places.
They are equipped with pretty big balls too.” Ada reasoned.
“What is
this place? In my world women have vaginas only. Penises are supposed to be
male organs!” Ian was furious.
“A woman
without a penis? How strange…Well, then, just to make it clear: every giantess
has a fully functional vagina, cock and balls. I don’t know about your strange
human anatomy but you won’t find any of my sisters without a large penis between their legs.” She
resumed. “You don’t have to act so dramatic though…”
“But…” Ian
tried to protest but there was no point in doing so. Not only was he trapped in
a place with massive giantesses but they were all sporting enormous cocks too!
What kind of sick adventure this was? He needed to find a way back and better
it be soon. “Anyways…Let’s change subject…Did you figure a way to help me back?
When are we going to the library?”
“As soon as
we have breakfast. I’m on morning shift today.” Ada replied and gently picked
him up. She headed for the kitchen where they had their breakfast, some milk
and fruit, and in no time they were ready to go.
“Ready?”
Ada asked Ian who was sitting in her right palm. Ada didn’t seem to mind the
previous talk. She was full of excitement and energy.
“Do I have
to ride on your breast again?” Ian complained. The patches of fabric covering
her nipples were even smaller than the previous day’s bikini. This could only
mean much tighter space and more pressure.
“You know I
can’t let you out in the open yet.” Ada told him. “ You have to remain hidden
for now. If you don’t want a front row seat on my soft boobs then I can only
think of another place to put you…” she glanced down at her prodigious bulge.
The loincloth was stuffed to its maximum capacity, struggling to contain her
massive girl meat.
“On second
thought, your boobs don’t sound like a bad idea.” Ian said, seeing that Ada was
actually thinking about it. “Just don’t bounce so much.”
“I’ll see
what I can do. No promises though. I’m a big girl as you can see.” She joked
and gently slid him into her right breast, his legs encircling her nipple which
was already hard with excitement. “Off we go!”
…
From Ada’s fat nipple Ian could actually
manage a few peeks to the outside world. The fabric of her string bikini was
semitransparent which enabled him to remain hidden while offering a few glances
to his surroundings. Ada’s house was located at the edge of the village while
the library was on the opposite side, which meant she had a bit of walk to do.
As they traveled, Ian marveled at the strange
environment. Most of the houses were detached, with a garden and a backyard.
They were made of stones and wood, similar to Ada’s, and had a nice wooden
fence that separated them from one another. From Ada’s boob perspective they
looked like regular, cozy looking houses, similar to the ones someone would
find in a human sized village. From this pint of view, nothing obvious betrayed
their gargantuan scale. The multitude of houses that were of the same giant
size created the false impression that were smaller than what they truly were.
The main road was wide enough for many giants to walk side by side, and was sprinkled
with some sort of yellowish dirt. Yet Ian managed to catch a few spots of
interest, spots that spoke of the enormous scale of the entire village. The
gigantic wooden fences stood four times the size of the nearby decorating
trees…trees that were 30 feet tall to a regular sized human. The huge gardens
weren’t filled with eggplants, tomatoes or other vegetables but with fir trees
or oak trees. Each yard had a specific spot for housing normal sized animals,
namely sheep, goats or even pigs, undoubtedly the sources of cheese and milk.
Ian’s eye fell on some kids playing in one of
those gardens. They were both girls about 200 feet tall, wearing plain yellow
sundresses that ended halfway down their thighs. They were busy laughing and
giving chase to some wild horses which were running away from the giants in a
state of panic. Each horse barely reached the girls’ ankles. The young
giantesses seemed to have a great time, cheering and jumping around, their
thunderous footsteps scaring the poor horses even more. They both stopped
though when their gigantic mother appeared on the house’s doorframe and called
them in. She was dressed in a tight sweater and a miniskirt, while a white
apron was tied around her waist and neck. She was about Ada’s height, about 400
feet tall, her enormous breasts and a rather massive bulge jutting from her crotch
prominent even under the two layers of clothing she wore. The dominant
housewife noticed Ada and waved hello from the distance, a gesture to which Ada
replied eagerly as indicated by the abrupt jiggling and swaying of her
gargantuan tits.
As they went on towards the center of the
village, Ian noticed that the central square up ahead was not only unimaginably
vast but also bustling with life. A big number of giantesses hurried to their
jobs while others enjoyed their morning walks. Greetings and good mornings were
exchanged among them, as the earth rumbled constantly under their heavy
footfalls. Ian noticed that they were all exceptionally gifted, with massive
racks, huge bubble butts and thick thighs. Their bulges were nothing but
subtle, prodigious swells of fat giantess penis filled the space between their
legs so much, that some of them had trouble even walking. Their choice of
attire wasn’t so conservative either. Most of them wore bikini tops or bras
from the waist up, others tight tops and blouses, while from the waist down,
loincloths were the most common sight with the rare exception of some skirts,
dresses…or nothing at all.
“What?!”
Ian’s jaw dropped when a nearby giantess strutted down the street clad only in
button up shirt and a red tie around her neck, her enormous fat cock swinging
heavily between her thick pale thighs as her butt jiggled on every step. She
seemed confident in her walk and even proceeded to stop and chat with a friend
of hers, oblivious to the fact that her cock was in full display in the middle
of the village’s square. Strangely, the other giantesses didn’t seem to mind
her, they just kept walking past the talking duo as if it was the most natural
thing in the world. “They don’t care about public decency?”
“Hang on,
we’re almost there.” Ada whispered overhead. Ian looked and saw that there was
a big building at the southeast corner of the square, with four huge Greek
columns supporting a triangle roof at the front. A big “LIBRARY” was carved on
the grayish marble above the double doors.
Ada walked there and in no time was halted by
an officer giantess, apparently the guard of the building. ”Stop right there.
Body check is in order.” The giantess in the form fitting police uniform
instructed, to which Ian’s blood froze.
“Ha ha…
Very funny Jenny. Haven’t you gotten tired of the same joke every single
morning?” Ada said with chuckle.
“Nope.” The
guard, Jenny, replied. “Just making sure no one sneaks anything in, if you know
what I’m saying…” Ian’s blood froze again.
“Good day,
Jenny.” Ada smiled, dismissing her friend’s attempt to joke around, and
proceeded to enter the building.
“Hey, if
you have any problems kicking out misbehaving brats just gimme a shout! I’ll be
over here!” Jenny joked, to which Ada replied with a hearty laugh.
“Don’t mind
if I do!”
Upon
entering Ada headed straight for her desk. It was located in the center of the
library where all shelves started. The books were organized in such a way that
they formed a circle, the radii of which were the bookshelves, each containing
a certain category. At the periphery of the circle were tables where it was
possible to sit and study. In this way, Ada could supervise the entire room
without having to move much. She was only required to move when she had to put the
used books back in order, which wasn’t so often.
“OK you can
come out now.” Ada said before pulling her bikini top down and fishing Ian out.
The library was empty at that moment so it was safe to do so. She gently set
him on her huge desk right under the counter, a spot which was only visible to
her and not others. Ian landed on his knees, the smothering tit pressure having
made him slightly numb but he quickly stood back up ready for action.
“When
should we start? I can’t wait to see what’s in those books of yours…” Ian said
eagerly.
“ Impatient
huh…OK, give me a minute. I’ll be right back.” Ada said and left the counter. As
she walked away Ian couldn’t but marvel her incredible voluptuous contour, the
back part of her loincloth swallowed in the abyssal depths of her buttcrack.
Were librarians allowed to dress like that? Obviously not, but things were
comically different in this giant dominated world… When she returned she was
holding a couple of old books with hard leather cover, each one as big as a
small field to him. “Here they are.” She put them in a pile right next to her
and picked up the first book which she opened in front of her. Ian made a small
jog around it, so that they could both read it simultaneously. “Let’s see what
we can find…”
The old book smelled of mustiness and time.
The pages were yellow at the edges and hard to turn around, clearly the result
of not a good maintenance schedule. But that was not what caught Ian’s
attention…It was the pictures. Pictures depicting humans in a state of absolute
panic, running away from mighty giants who held torches in their hands and
burnt down entire villages…Images of lowly humans screaming for help under the
enormous soles of a stomping giantess’s sandals… Scenes of mountainous women,
dressed in barbarian outfits, obliterating everything in their path, throwing
huge boulders at humans congesting at the distance or even devouring whole
families alive in a horrific show of violence… Ada began reading out loud: “There
was a time were giants and humans were in war… A war that lasted many years…
Giants were the clear favorite… They used their gargantuan size to dominate,
capture and enslave humans…Just a lone giantess was equivalent to an entire
human army… Humans were doomed…When a beam of hope suddenly appeared…” Ada
moved on to the next page.
The images were different now. They showed
humans giving chase to giants, thunders and lightnings coming out of their
hands…Huge fireballs were summoned by experienced wizards aiming for still
fighting giants… At the simple wave of a magic wand, great fissures and pits formed into the ground
swallowing fleeing giants and sending them in the dark abyss below… “Humans
fought back…Magic was discovered…They became expert spellcasters, fabulous
users of witchcraft repelling the brutal attacks of the mountainous giants…”
The next page depicted something unique: A
huge beam of light thundered from the sky separating humans and giants into
different fields…A glass like dome was created, digging deep into the earth and
breaking the land into two parts, one for the giants and one for the humans…The
light barrier was unbreakable and no one could pass from one realm to
another…The two realms progressively distanced apart till there was a point
where every communication was lost… With the passing of years, each race forgot
about the other and peace was established…”But magic wasn’t infinite…It was
consumed rapidly…Humans saw that and, unwilling to suffer another giant
tyranny, they brought in whatever remains of magical energy was stored into
them and with a final, explosive outburst they achieved to separate the two
kins once and for all…As magic ceased to exist so did the coexistence of humans
and giants… Ever since giants and humans live in harmony in totally different
universes…”
There came a moment of complete silence when
Asa finished reading. Ian fell into deep thought which Ada recognized instantly.
“Well?” she asked, closing the book and leaving it aside.
“Well…It
was quite the read I have to say.” Ian said. “I’m quite puzzled though. How
does this have to do with me? If there’s no portal of communication between
your universe and mine then how did I end up here? And more importantly, how am
I supposed to go back?!”
“ I don’t know.” She said. “Maybe we should
keep looking…”
Moving on to the next book, Ian managed to
learn quite a few things. First of all, even though there was complete
separation between the two worlds, the magic used wasn’t strong enough to
achieve a long lasting bind. There were a few holes in that magical barrier.
The book mentioned cases of sudden appearances of humans in the giant realm.
They were very rare but thoroughly documented. Unfortunately, these humans were
treated as toys by the gigantic ladies who found them, a fact that was
graphically depicted in some of the book’s drawings. The most recent example of
a human ending up in the giant realm was a about a hundred years back, when he
was violently tortured and sentenced to death by the queen of the time.
“There a
few things that I don’t understand.” Ian spoke. “First of all, if there are
holes in the barrier why there has never been a giantess in the human world?”
“I can’t
know…Maybe we ‘re too big?” Ada replied. She had a point though.
“Probably…But
there’s a thing that worries me a lot. None of the books mentioned a way
back…All humans who found themselves here never returned…” Ian looked at Ada
who even sitting, her huge boobs dwarfed his small presence. “I’m officially
doomed.”
“Can’t know
about that either…” Ada replied firmly. “Don’t lose your hope. I’m sure there
must be a way.”
“A way for
what?” a loud female voice thundered overhead.
“Laura!”
Ada jumped out of astonishment, unintentionally bumping onto the desk which
shook with such force that sent Ian flying straight under the counter. He
smacked with his back on the wooden wall and fell barely conscious on his side.
Everything happened so fast that no one managed to react properly. Thankfully,
he was still out of the newly arrived giantess’s sight. “You scared me! What
are you doing here so early?”
“I was
passing by and just thought about coming say hi. What were you talking about?”
Laura asked raising an eyebrow at her friend’s discomfort.
“Uhm…nothing.”
Ada replied but didn’t convince her friend. Looking up she saw Laura staring at
her with disbelief. She was a very pretty lady, a bit younger than her, but her
outgoing character and fiery personality made Ada consider her a close friend of
hers. She was a bit taller than Ada, about 420 feet tall, with blue eyes and
long blonde hair that reached her lower back in a long ponytail. Her breasts
were enormous but not as big as Ada’s, probably around the size of watermelons
and her butt was tight, round and perky. Her athletic built was evident by her
long muscular legs, thick thighs and toned midsection, where, to Ada’s envy, a
faint six pack was evident. She was currently dressed in a tight green t-shirt
that struggled to contain her massive tits, nipples pointing underneath
indicating she’d decided to forgo the use of bra for that day, and a matching
miniskirt that ended halfway down her butt. The cute little panties she wore had
an enormous fat bulge up front, a bulge that was hanging so low that it was practically
showing under the hem of her stupidly short miniskirt.
“Nothing
huh? If you don’t want to tell your best friend then fine…Just don’t keep on lying.
You’re better than that.” Laura said, her looming presence unwarily standing
exactly above the tiny human. “ Anyway…What are all these books? Looking
something up?”
“Ergh What?
No…” Ada fidgeted in place. “…I was just getting ready to put them back to the
shelves…Forgot to do so yesterday with all the fuss the brats created…”
“ Yeah, I
heard about that... Stupid horny teens…Just get a room for Pete’s sake, not the
library!” Laura seemed to buy that. “ You did the right thing though. I would
do the same If I were in your shoes…But anyway…Good day and keep up the good
work!” She said as she turned to leave.
Ada nodded nervously. She couldn’t but feel a
burden getting off of her shoulders as she watched her friend walk away. Thankfully,
she hadn’t spotted Ian! They were so lucky… Ada sighed with relief- but only
shortly. Laura was coming back!
“Hey, don’t
forget about the party tonight. Bring a bathing suit too. See ya!” she beamed
with excitement before turning one last time and walking out the building.
Phew, that was really close!
The exact moment Laura closed the door behind
her, Ada rushed and picked Ian up. ”Ian! Ian! Are you OK? Answer me!” The impact must’ve
been really harsh for him.
“Ergh…” she
heard him say. “…What happened?” he asked. Ada was greatly relieved at his
response.
“Uhm…we
kinda dodged a bullet that’s what happened.” The buxom giantess said. “ Enough
with all the free roaming around. I’m sorry but you need to remain hidden. In
you go again.” She said as she swiftly put him on her nipple once again, hiding
him under her small bikini cup. He would have to stay there till the end of her
shift. She couldn’t risk him being spotted, no matter how hard he was kicking her
fatty areola in frustration…”Oh shush young man…It’s for your own good…”