The third week after
the crash started like any other. I woke up early and attended to my
duties. Jamie was asleep. I quietly tip toed way to gather coconuts.
I had learned not to stack coconuts near her because she would eat
all of my efforts in one bite. So, I stacked them in a pit near the
central beach area on the camp side of the cliff. Samantha had
recently dug it out for me with just one hand.
When that was done I
went back to our area and tip toed into my spot near Jamie. She was
still asleep with her back turned to me. Her blonde hair hung loosely
fluttering a little in the wind. I traced the shape of her side as it
cut in sharply at her waist and then just as quickly curved outward
completing the sexy hourglass with her hips.
Her ass cheeks
pushed out a bit perfectly divided by her butt crack which ended
between her legs. Tufts of blonde hair protruded out around where her
pussy peeked out. She used to be well maintained, but as time passed
her bush was reclaiming lost territory.
Her long legs
continued on down the beach. It was almost like old times and felt
like I could just slide in behind and spoon her, but then I saw her
foot resting against a palm tree that had snapped in two under its
weight. As I walked closer to her the illusion dispelled further as
she grew in size looming larger and larger until when I approached
her ass I had to lookup to see her butt crack now.
It was dangerous to
be where I was. She could roll over, crush me flat, and never notice,
but I was willing to risk it. I loved her ass and enjoyed its perfect
heart shaped smoothness. I’d often sample its fullness with my
hands back when she was just a normal girl. I tentatively touched her
butt running both my hands over it. Now it was like a living wall of
sexiness. I leaned into her giant butt cheek and hugged it with my
whole body.
My dick was hard as
I rested my own left cheek against hers and pressed my pelvis against
her and slowly humped. I wanted her, but not in the way we had been
intimate recently. She effortlessly dominated me now. I was powerless
against her every whim. I wanted some measure of control.
She was always
sexually aggressive and adventurous. It was exciting before. She
would get a little wild and I would just over power her and fuck her
brains out. She’d scratched my back and bite my shoulders, nipple,
lips, and ears, but would ultimately succumb to my masculinity and
quiver beneath my bulk as I forced her into orgasm.
Now, as she gets
more venturesome I’m afraid I can’t keep up; and then what? My
mind immediately pictured Brendon smiling at her as he held us in his
arms. I could see what was happening, but I didn’t know how I could
stop it. I hugged her tight and humped into her harder. Soon the
chain reaction hit and I start squirting into my pants. It wasn’t
ideal as there were no laundromats, but it was worth it. I needed
this release because it seemed I was always in survival mode when we
had what Jamie considered sex these days which had left me wanting.
Admittedly, it felt
a little demeaning as I stepped back and considered the fact I had
just humped my girlfriends butt cheek while she slept. Worse it was
the best sex I’ve had with her since she had grown into a giant.
Was I like her little dog humping at her leg now? Honestly, I was
much smaller than any dog compared to her. I looked around. Brendon
and Daisy were still asleep behind us and blocking the view of the
rest of the camp. For this I was grateful.
I quickly removed my
soiled pants and waded into the ocean to wash them there. They could
dry in the sun. I could wear a towel I had scavenged recently around
my waist. It was at least another hour before Jamie awoke. She yawned
and stretched as she sat up. I saw her look down at me in my towel.
“Lose your clothes or something?” She asked yawning again. “They
just needed a wash. They’re drying in the sun now.” I said
pointing at the rock I had laid them out on. She just nodded.
“Whats for
breakfast?” She asked. “I had some crackers and peanuts I
scavenged.” I told her. “I remember when you used to bring me
coconuts for breakfast.” She said. “Those were from my work task
for the group.” I answered. “Am I not in the group?” She asked.
“Jamie you can gather more in five minutes then I can in two
hours.” I answered. “Fine. I’ll get something for myself.”
She said standing up and walking off.
Jamie didn’t
hangout with me much anymore even though we still slept together. She
spent most of her waking time with Samantha or Brendon. True to form
when next I saw her several hours later she was with Samantha. They
were sitting on the jungle with their legs and feet partially in the
beach. This left enough room for anyone wanting to walk in either
direction on the beach to pass. They were just talking as I
approached.
Neither of the giant
women noticed me. It was surreal how casually they just sat and chat.
Each woman had hundreds of square feet of jungle smashed flat under
her ass. I could see trees near the edge picking out as if gasping
for breath. Huge trees and bushes were mere weeds and grass to them.
Their giant bodies had such drastic effect on their surroundings and
yet the nonchalance they exhibited was surprising to me.
Jamie has large
breasts and after she grew into a giant they were even more
astonishing, but Samantha was in a class by herself. Jamie’s hung
heavily from her chest and swayed and jiggled randomly as she talked
and breathed. Samantha’s almost were resting on her legs they were
so big. They were each 33% larger than Jamie’s massive boobs easy.
“I really envy
yours and Justin’s relationship. You all don’t seem to have
missed a beat despite you being gigantic now. I wish I could say the
same about us.” Jamie said. Instead of announcing myself I walked
into the jungle and walked around behind Jamie as I listened. “Well,
we’ve been together a lot longer and have progressed through the
initial lust phase. I can’t imagine being with anyone else and I’m
sure he feels the same.” Samantha said.
I carefully slipped
around Jamie and was now between the two giantesses. I was just on
the edge of the beach beneath some jungle canopy that was not
flattened. I could see their faces through the foliage, but was small
enough they would have to be looking right at me to see me and then
still wouldn’t probably attribute what they saw to a person.
Perhaps the only advantage of being normal sized compared to them was
stealth.
“Not even now?”
Jamie asked incredulously. “Not even now. I mean sure its
challenging, but I love him and he loves me. When you love someone
you see things through. Besides who else is there?” She asked
smiling. I could tell she was teasing Jamie and she meant Brendon. I
hated that guy. Jamie just laughed in response. “Brendon’s not
that bad.” She finally said.
“You and Jim are
on the outs?” Samantha asked. My ears perked up and my heart
started racing. Shit! Jamie glanced down and almost caught me. If I
hadn’t dove deeper into the jungle between them she might have. Her
gaze moved on. “I don’t know. I mean I can tell he still wants
me.” She said. “Yet, you don’t want him anymore?” She asked.
“I do, but I’m
just so much bigger its not the same. I wish he had grown too.” She
said. “Or you hadn’t.” Samantha added. “What? No, this is the
coolest thing that’s ever happened to me. I like being big. I just
wish he was too.” She said. “Really? I’d give anything to be
normal, to have clothes, to be able to eat cooked food, to interact
with people.” Samantha said.
“Okay I’m with
you on the food, but the other stuff is overrated. Clothes? Please.
We’re gorgeous. What do we have to hide?” Samantha started
laughing. I couldn’t disagree with that assessment. They were both
gigantic naked sex goddesses as far as I was concerned. “Interacting
with people is a lot easier when they are only two and half inches
tall or less.” Jamie added.
“Its not much
interaction.” Samantha said. “I know. They just do what we tell
them to or beg us to help them with something. Isn’t it great?”
Jamie asked. “You give out work assignments. Think how hard that
would be if you weren’t a hundred sixty and some odd feet tall.”
Jamie pressed.
“I’m not that
tall am I? Justin and I figured maybe one-fifty.” She said. “Nah,
you’re in the one sixties easy.” Jamie answered confidently.
“Doesn’t matter, one-fifty or one-sixty, I don’t really get to
know anyone. I know Justin, you, and Brendon and that’s about it.
If I were normal size who knows how many wonderful people there would
be to talk to. Being big gets boring and lonely.” Samantha said.
“Bah, its
overrated. If you were small you’d have to take orders instead of
giving them. What if I came along, nudged you with my toe, and gave
you some shit job to do for a month? Since you are big you get to do
what you want.” She defended. “You’d be good to me if I was
small.” Samantha said jokingly. “Sure. How could anyone be mean
to someone as nice as you? I think I want to barf.” Jamie said
smiling. Samantha laughed.
I was about to
announce my presence, but someone else beat me to it. “Please!
Help! There’s a fight!” A woman in her thirties pleaded up at the
two giantesses. “Don’t worry we’ll take care of it.” Samantha
reassured the woman. The jungle closed in on me like it was going to
crush me as first Samantha and then Jamie stirred and rose. Their
curvy asses had alternately pressed against the surviving part of the
jungle I was hiding in, but it quickly subsided as they got to their
feet.
The giant women
looked at each other after they brushed jungle debris off their
thighs and asses. Their titanic tits wobbled wonderfully as they did
so. “See, two sexy giant bitches, large and in charge to the
rescue.” Jamie said smiling. “Right, well we better go break this
fight up before someone gets hurt.” Samantha replied rolling her
eyes. They slowly walked to where the commotion was coming from. They
were careful to step over or around little people, like me, running
from or to the ruckus.
Curious I followed
them running to keep up. Their legs and asses were a sight to behold.
Samantha had a little more curve in her hips and plumpness to her
ass, but it was perfectly shaped with long creases under each buttock
that was evenly divided by her butt crack. Jamie’s legs were longer
as she was a full head taller than the dark headed giantess to her
left. She had a little less curve in her hips and fullness in her
butt, but her small waist more then made up for it giving her the
perfect hip to waist ratio too.
When they got there
they quickly dropped to their hands and knees and started plucking up
full grown men with their fingers and unceremoniously dumping them
into separate piles. Their giant titties swayed heavily beneath them
as they did so. Samantha’s were so long she was in danger of
hitting someone on the ground with a nipple, but luckily no
collisions occurred. I doubted anyone my size would survive that.
I was just watching
mesmerized like the rest of the onlookers when Jamie said, “Hey
Samantha; I got Justin over here.” Wow! Samantha’s husband was
fighting. Things just got interesting. I moved in closer. Justin was
explaining to Samantha and Jamie that the other group of guys was
hoarding food and they were going to distribute it and then the fight
broke out. Hoarding was a shitty move even if understandable.
I could tell Jamie
was sympathetic and of course I knew who’s side Samantha was on.
The food would get distributed for sure. “What’s going on here?”
A loud voice demanded. I turned and Brendon was marching over with a
dead boar in each hand. I rolled my eyes as he walked over to the
giant women. They started to explain, but he took them down the beach
away from us.
I walked over to
Justin and asked, “What do you think they’re saying?” He
thought for a moment. “Well, Sam is pointing out to Brendon how
much of a dip shit move it is to hoard food, but Brendon can’t let
a woman decide things and has probably said that we shouldn’t have
fought over it. Jamie is just listening it looks like. Whatever they
decide Brendon will be the one that tells us.” He said.
I laughed. “I bet
he makes you all kiss and make up.” I replied. He chuckled.
“Probably. I don’t have a problem with that so long as the food
gets shared with everybody.” I looked over and saw Brendon was over
there jabbering and acting out something as he spoke. Jamie looked to
be listening. I didn’t like how she was looking at his body.
Samantha was nodding with her arms crossed over those big boobies of
hers.
Finally, Brendon
lead the two giantesses back over and they all scowled down at us.
“We are not going to have people stashing food. OK.” He said with
authority. “So, anyone who has any stashes go get them and dump
them here now. Nothing will be done if you have food and you share it
now, but we better not find anyone hoarding after this.” He said.
“What happens to hoarders after today?” A guy standing next to me
yelled. He paused for a long moment. “They’ll answer to us.” He
finally said referring to the giants.
After more food was
dumped in the liberated pile Brendon spoke again, “OK, now we don’t
want any bad blood. So you fighters need to shake hands.” He said.
I laughed and looked over at Justin who caught my glance and smiled
before he looked up at the giants and then shook the other men’s
hands as did his gang of helpers. “OK, so we’re going to ration
the remaining food to make it last longer. I’ve killed two pigs.
That should help.” Brendon said.
I liked Justin. “You
coming?” I asked as we all started heading back to our individual
camp sites. “Nah, I’m going to talk with our leaders. Want to
come?” He asked. I looked over at the giants who were talking to
each other down the beach again. Brendon would belittle me and I
wasn’t sure that Jamie would stop him. She might even join in the
way things were going. “Nah, see you tomorrow.” I told him. I’d
head back and wait for Jamie and see if I could salvage our
relationship.
Time drug on slowly
with no clock. Sunset had come and gone no sign of Jamie. It seemed
like it had been a couple of hours. I couldn’t shake that nagging
feeling that my girlfriend was cheating on me. For several days all
signs pointed in that direction but I ignored them. When things were
good it had been glorious and because it was so good it was so
excruciating now.
Of course my
situation is different than anyone who’s ever felt this way. My
girlfriend is a hundred and seventy and some odd foot tall giantess
and my competition is a hundred and sixty plus foot giant. I always
considered myself tall at six foot four, but now I’m smaller than
her fingers. Perhaps if we’d been together longer like Justin and
Samantha our relationship would have been more secure, but we had
only just started to be exclusive.
The short duration
of our romance probably makes it easier for her to justify. That and
the fact that the large depression in the ground I was sitting
entirely within while wondering where she had gone was created from
where just one of her gigantic tits had rested this morning probably
had something to do with it too I’m sure. If I were the giant I’d
have nothing to worry about. If someone tried to steal her I’d just
flick them away after I finished laughing.
That wasn’t the
case. I was the little one that would get laughed at and flicked or
worse, stepped on. No, she wouldn’t let him kill me, but if she
just ignored me wouldn’t that be near as bad? Lets say I discovered
them together and confronted them. What would she do? Would she
officially break up with me? Order me off? Ignore me and fuck him
right in front of me? Pretend to stop and cheat more carefully? I had
no illusions that she would actually stop.
Come what may I
couldn’t take the uncertainty anymore. It was torture. I had to
push this to a head one way or another. I climbed out of the huge
titty depression and walked out to the beach and quickly found giant
footsteps and followed them. I was walking a while and eventually the
campfires from the other survivors were too far behind me to see. One
drawback to tracking gigantic people is the distance they could cover
compared to us regular sized people.
I must have walked
five miles, but in the sand it felt like more. A grove of trees
invaded the beach in front of me, but I could hear voices and
laughter from the other side. The footprints also stopped. It wasn’t
very wide they must have just stepped over it I figured. I heard
Jamie giggling. I stopped and listened.
“Look at her
climbing up it. She made it!” I heard her squeal. I entered the
trees and it didn’t take long before I could see them. Brendon was
laying back on the beach on an elbow with a huge boner. Jamie was
laying back on her opposite elbow next to him and staring down at it.
On the tip of his giant penis was a woman. It was that Daisy. She was
naked and sitting on it, no she just fell, but she grabbed hold of
his dick head and was dangling.
“Look how hard
she’s trying.” Jamie said looking at him. It was obvious she was
aroused her large tan nipples were fully erect. “I think she needs
some help.” He said as he leaned over and kissed her. She returned
it as his hand lifted and kneaded one of her huge boobs all while
poor Daisy dangled helplessly from his giant cock. I was so angry and
jealous as he effortlessly handled dozens of tons of my girlfriend’s
tit flesh.
When they finished
kissing she looked down at his dick again. “I can help, but what
should we do with her?” Jamie asked Brendon. “Any ideas Daisy?”
He asked. She just squeaked something I couldn’t hear. I saw Jamie
smile while looking down at the tiny woman hanging from the giant
cock. She had that twinkle in the eye she used to get when we tried
new things in bed. I was tense and anxious. It was like watching a
car collision happen in slow motion.
She pushed Brendon
down in the sand with her hand as she rose and straddled him from her
knees. Jamie’s back was to me, but I could see Brendon’s cock
beneath her soft, sexy ass. “You got him warmed up honey, but now
its my turn. I then saw Jamie’s hand slide beneath her and grab the
base of Brendon’s cock and hold it as she slowly lowered herself
onto it. I heard Daisy squeal and saw her let go and slide down
Brendon’s rod bouncing off Jamie’s hand and landing on his huge
pillow like sack.
Daisy quickly got up
and scrambled away as Jamie just sat down impaled herself on the
giant cock. She then rose up and down then started to bounce
rhythmically. She whimpered softly in ecstasy, but I hated the loud
wet squishing noises the most. Tears were streaming down my face.
That bitch! That bastard!
I watched in horror
as his huge hands slid her up her long legs and thighs and grasped
around her slim waist. He then dropped them to her fleshy hips and
squeezed before he sliding around to the top of her butt. His hands
slid down and squeezed each giant butt cheek as she pushed down and
ground her pelvis on him gyrating in a circular motion before rising
and repeating.
I wanted to scream,
to look away. I just watched impotently as his giant hands then rose
up her butt to her back before sliding around to her chest I saw his
arms move and saw portions of each of Jamie’s huge tits squish out
at the sides and Jamie shook her mane of hair and arched her back as
she switched to a forward and back rolling motion. In all this I
never saw Daisy come into the woods to piss. Not until she saw me and
screamed.
Before I could do or
say anything she took off toward Jamie and Brendon screaming.
“There’s someone in there! There’s somebody here!” She
screeched. Jamie dismounted and sat back down next to Brendon. Her
large titties were still glistening with sweat and heaving from her
heavy breathing. He sat up. His hard cock waggled in front of him as
large as a tree and still slick with her juices. They both looked
pissed at the interruption.
“A fucking peeping
Tom. I’ll kill him!” Brendon said and he hopped to his feet in an
instant. Jamie wasn’t far behind with her giant titties swaying
wildly and a look of consternation on her face. “Shit!” I cursed
fear replacing anger. I ran. It was no use. They were too big and
there were two of them. They were leaning above the grove of trees in
an instant.
I crouched and
darted among the trees and hazarded a look up. Jamie was leaning
above scanning, her enormous boobs swung and swayed as she leaned
this way and that. “There!” She pointed at me; well she didn’t
know it was me, at least not yet. I ran, but two seconds later a huge
hand snatched me. It was Brendon. My arms were pinned to my sides by
his powerful fingers. He dumped me on the sand in front of them.
Before I could even
get to my own feet. I heard him say, “I’m just going to stomp the
little fucker.” I got up and looked up in horror at his giant foot
lifting. Then I saw Jamie’s face as she recognized me. “Wait!”
She said grasping his shoulder. “Why?” He asked putting his foot
back down in the sand. “Its Jim.” She said.
“Oh. Well, this is
awkward. You two need a minute?” He asked grinning. Jamie ignored
him and just looked down at me. “Jim, what the fuck are you doing
here?” She asked like this was all my fault. “Looking for you!”
I yelled up. “And here you are fucking him! Cheating on me!” I
added. She frowned. “I knew you would be like this and that’s why
I tried to hide it from you.” She said.
“Tried to hide
what? That you’re fucking someone else? After we just went
exclusive too!” I yelled. “Get real, Jim. Look at me?” She said
dropping a hand to her hip. “I’m a huge fucking giant now and
you’re what? Like two and half inches tall in comparison, less?
Brendon, he just fits better; you know, but it doesn’t have to mean
that we can’t be together too.” She said suddenly smiling and
dropping to her knees in front of me. Her big boobs bounced heavily
against each other as her huge hands slid down her thighs to her
knees while she leaned above me.
“Brendon has a
little woman too. You can be my little man. You two can even fuck if
you want. We don’t mind. We’ll just be swingers.” She proposed.
I looked up at Brendon. “I’d say yes, little dude.” He advised.
Daisy was standing next to his foot just watching. She hadn’t
indicated her preference. In all honesty I’m not sure how much
choice in the matter she had. As much as me I guess.
“There’s no
reason you can’t enjoy this too. What do you say?” Jamie asked
putting her arms on the ground to my sides surround me and letting
her huge breasts drop onto the ground with an audible thud in front
of me. She lowered her face to my level and had this sexy, pouty
little smile, and watched me intently. I looked at her gorgeous face
and gigantic body with her sexy ass sicking high in the air behind
her like two sexy hillocks. She waggled it slightly awaiting my
answer.
God she was big. Yet
still so pretty and sexy. There really was only one choice. If I
wanted to be with Jamie I’d have to share. I hated that it had to
be like this, but I had known she was always going to do who or what
she wanted; even when she was normal sized. I guess I should consider
it a win that she did still want me too.
“On one
condition.” I said. “What?” She asked. “You carry me back to
camp.” I answered. “Fine, but first we need to finish what we
started before you interrupted us.” She said winking as she rose
back up. She casually plucked Daisy up and set her next to me. “You
two play while we finish our big people fuck.” She said and then
she stood up next to Brendon and they walked back where they were and
laid down.
I awkwardly glanced
down at the shorter Daisy who was gorgeous in her own right and
naked. She saw me looking and turned a little crossing her arms over
her large tits. This may not have been the right decision I
considered as Daisy and I just stood there while they fucked. When
they finished they walked back over to us.
Jamie looked down
and squeezed her boobs together. “Brendon you mind putting out
little couple between my tits?” She asked Brendon. “Why
certainly.” He said. He then picked me up and stuffed me head first
into the cleavage Jamie had created with her hand bra. I then felt
Daisy’s body slide in front of me. She went deeper than me and so
one of her nipples was poking my cheek despite the fact I was taller
than her. The ride back to camp was much different and faster than
the long walk there for sure.