I couldn't believe my eyes. After nearly giving up hope, I had finally
made it to Gensokyo. I gazed up at the clear blue sky, the imposing Youkai
Mountain, and the scattered anachronistic buildings. It was a fascinating
sight, but perhaps the strangest thing was how large it all was. The dirt path
I was standing on was about equal in size to a highway back home. The
buildings were comically big, looking as if they were built for nephalim
instead of people. If the testimony of other paranormal investigators was to
be believed, the residents and architecture of Gensokyo should have been about
equal to those of ninteenth century Japan, but this was clearly not the case.
I didn't want to admit it to myself then, but what had happened was obvious:
the spell I'd used to enter Gensokyo had inadvertantly shrunk me.
I walked along the dirt path, enjoying the fresh air and gorgeous
scenery of the pre-industrial fantasy land, until I came upon a wooden fence.
Behind it was a hill, on top of which was a cozy looking house. Between the
fence and house was a sprawling field of sunflowers, each about as tall as I.
The garden went on and on, with seemingly no end in sight, and contained all
manners of enclaves, paths, and groves.
I undid the gate and stepped onto the path, closing it behind me. I
began walking towards the house, to hopefully get some help from the owner,
should he or she be there. The house was rather far away, though, and it was
probably going to take me a while to get there. In the meantime, I decided to
simply admire the flowers, trying to distract myself from the anxiety of being
in such a foreign place; not to mention the danger of being so small. I
stopped, closed my eyes, and took a deep breath, only for my eyes to be
snapped awake by a hand on my shoulder.
My heart sank as my pupils darted toward the hand. It was far larger
than any hand I had seen before, completely enveloping my shoulder in its
palm. Curiously, though, it clearly belonged to a lady, as could be seen from
the slender fingers, whose longer than usual nails were decorated with red
polish.
"Excuse me," a voice sounded from above and behind me. I turned around
as the hand retracted, only for my sight to be met by the stomach of an
impossibly large woman. My estimate for her height in American measurments
would be about nine feet tall, which was helped by her brown boots, which had
a slightly elevated heel. She was unbelieably zaftig, with wider hips than I
thought possible, and legs that looked strong enough to kill a man should he
be (un)lucky enough to be caught in their grasp. She folded her arms under her
voluptuous chest, which was barely covered by a white button up shirt. Around
her shoulders was a plaid waistcoat of red and white, and a medium length skirt
of the same color.
I cocked my head up, looking into her red eyes. I immediately felt an
oppressive enegry as met her displeased face, framed by a set of wavy, shoulder
length green hair. "What's your business here?" she asked, speaking to me like
an elementary school teacher speaks to a rowdy child.
"Um, sorry ma'am. I'm a visitor from the outside world," I replied in
a strained voice. I pause for a moment to think of what to say, my poor
Japanese skills failing me. "I was wondering if I could get some help finding
my way around?"
She narrowed her eyes. "Follow me," she said, hands on her hips. She
turned around and started walking briskly to the house. I followed behind,
having to practically jog to keep up with her gait. As i trailed her, I
couldn't help but steal a few glances at the small area of muscular leg
between her boots and skirt, and at her rear, which was quite pronounced.
We walked in silence for a while, until we reached the front porch of
her home. The lady removed a key from her breast pocket and unlocked the door.
When we went in, we were in the living room. The house was small and cute, and
looked much more western than Japanese. I followed her into the kitchen.
"Take a seat," she said. I do as told, feeling like a monkey as I
struggled to climb onto the giant piece of furniture, upon which I sat like a
child on a highchair. The woman stood next to the gas powered stove, where she
started preparing some green tea. I watched in silence, my hands in my lap as
I watched the titaness gracefully prepare the drink. When it was ready, she
poured it into two cups. She took one in each hand and approached the table,
placing on in front of me and one at the opposite end, before sitting in the
accompanying seat. We now sat vis-a-vis, with her staring at me as if I was
some kind of exotic creature.
"Thank you ma'am," I said, trying to break the heavy silence. She did
nothing but keep staring as she sipped her tea. "What's your name, if you
don't mind my asking?"
She gulped the tea she had in her mouth. "Kazami Yuuka," she replied.
"Well, it's nice to meet you, Kazami-san. Thank you for the tea as
well," I said back.
"I prefer to be called by my given name," she said, almost cutting me
off.
"Oh, sorry Yuuka-san," I said, bowing my head. "My name is John, John
Andaluz. I'm a paranormal investigator from the United States. I came to
research Gensokyo and its inhabitants."
"Hm, is that so?" Yuuka said, eyeing me up and down. "So you're a
human, I take it?"
"Yes," I said, her question throwing me off gaurd. Yuuka got up from
her seat and walked next to mine. She started staring down at the top of her
head while stroking her chin.
"Well, for a human you certainly are small. You seem to have the size
of child, yet the face and balding head of an adult man," she said, snickering
a bit. The last comment hurt, since my thinning hair had long been a sore spot
of mine.
"Um, yeah, I'm not sure why that is. Before I entered Gensokyo, I was
normal size, but I seem to have shrunk. It could be a side effect of the spell
I used to get past the barrier."
"Hmmm..." Yuuka said as she walked back to her seat. "Well, since you
introduced yourself, I suppose it's only common courtesy to do so myself. As I
said before, my name is Kazami Yuuka. I'm a youkai who lives in the Garden of
the Sun, which is where we are now." My eyes widened at her response; she
spoke of being a youkai as naturally as one would speak of having two arms.
All of a sudden, my stomach began to twist into knots. I grabbed my
abdomen, moaning in agony. It felt as if a barrage of knives had pierced my
intestines.
"Oh my, is everything okay?" Yuuka asked, a hint of sarcasm in her
voice. I looked up and saw a devilish grin on her face, though my vision was
blurry and doubled. I then passed out on the table, dropping my cup on the
floor.

I woke up in a big, unfamiliar bed in a big unfamiliar room. Particles
of dust danced in the beams of light entering through the window to my left. I
laid there for a moment, feeling safe and sound, until I realised that I
couldn't move. Ropes, it seemed, bound my wrists behind my back. I tried
moving my feet, only to realize that my ankles were restrained as well. And on
top of all this, I was completely naked.
"Hello?! Is anyone there?" I cried. Moments later, I heard slow,
lumbering bootsteps coming towards the room. When I pieced together who
it was, I started to regret having said anything. Yuuka strolled into the
room, boots thumping on the wooden floor. She was dressed as she was before,
sans her waistcoat.
"Oh my, have you finally woken up?" Yuuka asked, staring down at me.
"What's going on? Why am I tied up here?" I asked, wriggling best I
could in my bonds.
"Oh my, feeling rowdy this morning, are we?" Yuuka said, smiling at me
as she sat down by my knees on the bed. She reached out a manicured hand, with
which she cupped my balls and cock. She held my balls gently, but seeing such
a sensitive part of my body being held in her hand was understandably
frightening.
"Hey, stop that! What are you doing?" I cried, bucking my hips to try
and loosed her hand. In response, she gripped my balls a slight bit tighter.
"Easy there. Let's not let things get out of hand now, shall we?" she
said, gently caressing my scrotum and the underside of my penis with her long
red nails. She then stood, unbuttoning her shirt. She cast it to the side,
revealing her black, lacy brassier. She then removed her skirt, showing that
her underwear and stockings were of the same design. Now she stood by my side,
wearing only her boots and lingerie. As much as I didn't want to admit it, her
body was beyond attractive, and soon my male nature betrayed me.
"Oh my, getting excited are we?" Yuuka said, tracing the bottom of my
erect penis with her nail.
"Please stop, I'm begging you!" I said, shivering. Yuuka released her
hold from my cock and walked around to the foot of the bed. She crawled over
my feet, resting her stomach and breasts on my legs. Her face was now mere
inches from my penis. She held the base in her fingers as she planted a kiss
on the shaft. I moaned and tried kicking, though of course my legs were
useless due to the bonds and the giant lady lying on them. Yuuka then opened
her mouth and completely swallowed my cock. I couldn't help but howl as she
held my member inside her warm wet mouth, running her tongue around my shaft
like a popsicle. She continued this for a while as I tensed and moaned,
gripping the bedsheets like a feral animal. She continued licking my shaft and
sucking my balls, until she began to suck my dick properly. I hollered as she
applied the vacuum like suction to my penis, her cheeks sinking inwards. She
bobbed her head up and down, my shaft gliding up and down her lips. I soon
felt like I was about to cum. Right before I did, though, Yuuka spit out my
dick and lifted her head. I looked at her, red faced and sweaty as I
hyperventilated.
"Oh? Are you not satisfied?" she asked, a horrible grin on her face. I
continued to breathe in and out as she got up, standing at the foot of the
bed. She squatted down and started unlacing her boots. "It sure would be
boring if things ended here, wouldn't it?" she said as she pulled off her
boots.
"What are you doing?" I asked, still trying to catch my breath. Yuuka
said nothing, only climbing back onto the end of the bed. She then stood over
me on the bed, placing each foot on opposite sides of my abdomen. Then, she
lifted a foot and placed it right on my face. It was longer than my entire
skull, and absolutely reeked. I tried to yell, but nothing would come out, as
my mouth was covered by her pantyhosed sole.
"Oh dear. My feet get sooo sweaty when I'm out working in the garden.
Could you be a dear and clean them for me? There will be a big reward in store
for you if you do," she said, moving the tips of her toes down to my lips. She
then used her foot to pry open my jaw, before filling my mouth completely with
her thick, bulbuous toes, which she wriggled against my tongue. Her foot
tasted about as bad as it smelt, and the pantyhose texture didn't help.
"Come on, now! Clean them, I want to feel you sucking the sweat out of
my stockings," Yuuka barked. I moaned as I began sucking her foot, rancid
sweat pouring down my throat in the process. When I had fully dried her
legging, she removed her foot, before putting the other in it's place. "Very
good. If you do as good a job with this one as you did the last, you'll get
that reward for sure," she said, raping my mouth with her foot. When I was
done, Yuuka took out her foot and stepped off the bed and sat on the side, her
back facing me. She peeled off her stockings, before tying them together in
some kind of big knot. She turned around and grabbed my cheeks, fastening the
nasty makeshift gag around my mouth. "Perfect!" she said as she climbed back
on the bed. She stood over me again, though this time with her back facing my
face. She sqautted down, placing her enormous panty-clad ass inches from my
visage. The smell of sweat hit me immediately as I began moaning through my
gag, which elicited a laugh from Yuuka. She lowered her ass even more, landing
it sqaurely on my face.
My small face was completely engulfed by the giant woman's asscheeks,
each one like a warm fleshy moon squeezing my temples. My nose was right in
between the two, my nose dangerously close to her anus.
"Oh my, your little head fits my ass perfectly! I had no idea you
would make such a nice seat," Yuuka said, gyrating her hips. As a result, my
head was plunged even deeper into her asscrack, and my skull felt as if it was
going to burst from shouldering the titan's weight.
"Alright then, now that we're situated, are you ready for your reward?
Three...
Two...
One..."
*BRAAAAAAAAPPP*
Yuuka ripped a massive, bassy fart right onto my face. The rotten,
noxious smell turned my stomach in knots as I screamed into my gag. And since
my mouth was covered, I had no choice but to breath Yuuka's wretched fart in
through my nose, forcing me to experience every scent it had to offer.
"Mmmm, I've been cooking that one up all day. How was it? Did it smell
good? Want to guess what I had for breakfast?" Yuuka laughed to herself,
before unleashing a series of three smaller farts, though they were no less
horrible. My body jerked and tensed as the sulfuric farts climbed into my
nostrils.
"My my, you seem to be reacting quite strongly to my farts. Aren't you
happy? A small, balding man such as yourself should be honored that such a
superior lady would bother farting in your worthless face," Yuuka said,
releasing another deep rip up my nose, followed by a sigh. Suddenly, I felt a
warm and soft grip on the head of my cock. "Do you feel that?" Yuuka said,
gripping my penis tighter. "Those are my toes, squeezing your little cock." I
felt Yuuka's warm and sweaty feet jerk off my dick while her monstrous
buttocks squashed my head. I began to buck and moan as she massaged my penis
with her soles and stroked with her toes, until I could no longer take it. My
body tensed harder than it had up to that point, and I shot ropes of warm
semen all over Yuuka's feet.
"Oh my, you've really dirtied my feet, haven't you?" Yuuka said. I,
however, simply laid there trying to breathe. My oxygen levels were getting
dangerously low from being smothered for so long, and I felt myself loosing
lucidity. In a moment, everything went blank as I passed out beneath Yuuka's
ass.

***

When I woke up, it was night, and moonlight poured in through the
window. I was still bound to the bed, though the stocking gag was thankfully
gone. I began groaning as I tried to move, my body aching from the treatment
I'd recieved.
Yuuka was nowhere to be seen. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a
faint glow. I turned my head, almost jumping out of my skin when I saw what it
was. There was another woman, even larger than Yuuka. She was wearing a low
cut purple dress and a light pink cap with red ribbons tied around the base.
She raised a gloved hand to her lips, stifling a giggle.`