Giantess World
Despite the unsightly scowling woman’s obvious anti-man bias seething from her chant, again to Dino’s wretched despair, this outcry galvanized the group to even greater heights. They were practically cheering for Sally now: insisting that she wasn’t in the wrong, that her brother had only been trying to hurt her with his defiance before, that they didn’t find her exploratory sexually-rooted curiosities at all strange, and most profound of all, that they supported her seeing her previously-failed endeavors through to their pleasurably triumphant conclusion. With tears in her eyes, a smile on her lips, and a sense of smugly godlike superiority in her heart, Sally at last agreeably nodded yes to this echo chamber of fellow giantess slave-drivers, then after a deep breath, spoke again to the shrunken brother-shaped creature in her hand:
“I was right all along. I know that now. You tried to bring me down, and make me feel like a monster when I only tried to change you for the better. And sometimes it almost worked. But I see the truth now. I’m right, I’m powerful, I’m worthy, and I’m BETTER than you’ll ever be! Which is why I’m not letting you stop me from becoming my best self anymore. I want something. And after everything you took from me, it’s finally time for you to give me something back instead: you. I’m taking all of you. Because you belong to me now.”
To a rowdy chorus of whoops and reassurances from this coven of giantess enablers, like they were an angry mob baying for a prisoner’s public execution, Sally pinned her three-inch-tall plaything down in her palm, then dug her fingernail under the elastic band of his underwear: the last meager covering preventing him from being totally nude. Picking and plucking away, in spite of his squirming and bawling in protest, her fingers easily overpowered the boy and stripped him of his skivvies, leaving him buck-nude in her hand. After that, upon drawing the shrinking appliance from her purse, Sally gave Dino a zap that reduced him back down to a single inch tall, just as he’d been the last time she attempted and failed to see this through. One woman seated nearby couldn’t help but let out a swooning note, upon squinting at the wriggly boy’s bare body; even at his lowly size, she saw fit to declare he was unexpectedly gifted between the legs. Another maternal-looking woman put on a sly smirk, elbowed her neighbor, and cheekily murmured that she definitely couldn’t blame Sally for her impulses now, because brother or not, no one could resist fucking such an appealing and helpless target as this. Though amidst all such flinch-worthy comments that so objectified and humiliated Dino, naturally the worst of the psychological onslaught came from his sister herself, as she robbed him of his clothes and then fixated her resolute gaze squarely upon his exposed junk. The thought of what Sally was supposedly about to do, the taboo boundaries she was going to carelessly shatter for her own greedy lust, repulsed him down to his center. It made him want to crawl out of his skin. He almost couldn’t fathom something so repugnant.
Unfortunately, no matter the depth of existential crisis Dino was undergoing in resistance of this loathsome inevitability, it didn’t wouldn’t make the slightest difference. His opinion counted as little as a water droplet in a hurricane, and his fate was oncoming for him regardless. Still receiving more sympathetic croons and even laudatory applause from the circle, Sally rose to her feet in front of everyone, claiming an even more intense spotlight among her kin of power-drunk giantesses. Then, cupping her sacrificial one-inch-tall brother in one palm, the other hand reached down and delicately drew up the folds of her flirty summertime skirt high enough that she could now thumb the silken lip of her own undergarments in readiness to peel them back.
Having now ruffled up her garb high enough that those private articles were only a gentle pluck away from leaving her nether region fully exposed, Sally let go to instead stick out her long saliva-gleaming tongue and massage the pad of her thumb along those taste buds. Once satisfied with the level of frothed moisture gooily smeared on her finger, she held her writhing one-inch brother up and pressed his back against her stickied flesh until his light frame adhered there like a sparkle craft-glued onto an art project. Even when Sally let go, only holding Dino up by that one finger alone, he lacked the strength to liberate himself from the spit-tacky surface of her thumb, no matter how much he wormed about. This rather pathetic form of captivity allowed her ample opportunity to hold him directly before her face and scrutinize his sad miniscule stripped-down self, in clear light surrounded by all her supporters, with the full prejudice she had given herself permission to wield over this lesser being she called a brother.
Sally couldn’t help but reflect then, as she stared down her utterly helpless elder sibling stuck upon her finger, about the number of times in her life when Dino had made trouble for her. Taunting her, condescending to her, showing little sympathy for her problems, and even once he was shrunken and technically under her control, he still made himself a thorn in her side by panicking and rebelling against every opportunity she took to try and improve the both of them. He looked so terrified right now, so bitterly histrionic, and it both saddened and annoyed Sally to think that he could’ve avoided so much of this pointless suffering he was choosing to feel, if only he’d listened to his giant sister and accepted that she was just doing what was best from the start. Not exclusively for herself, but Dino too. Now, though, because of his refusal to ever see reason or feel compassion, he’d left her with no choice except to take matters into her own hands, using the full power over him she deserved, and to make his most wretched nightmare of entering his own sister’s vaginal sanctuary finally become reality. Having gone into a thoughtful doe-eyed reverie, Sally had fallen silent for a full thirty seconds, just looking down at him, though it felt like a much longer achingly-suspenseful pause to her captured brother.
“P-Please. Sally,” Dino gulped in the kindest voice he could, barely able to speak coherently from how nauseously afraid he felt, yet he had to try. Though of course he knew he was the obscenely-wronged victim here, he was far too weak to physically escape his sister’s clutches, which meant his last hope was appealing to her emotional sense of self-righteousness: “You d-don’t have to do this. I know you’re… c-confused. This is my f-fault. I made all this really hard on you. I f-fought you, because I was scared of being like this. Being s-small and not in control. And I’m so s-sorry about that! But… p-please… I’m begging you. Don’t d-do it. Don’t p-put me… in there. I’m your b-brother, Sally! THINK about that! It’s s-still me, even though we haven’t always been b-best friends! I’ll do anything else you ask, I swear. I’ll be quiet, and nice, and r-respectful to you forever. I w-won’t even complain if you decide to… p-put me back in your mouth, or your bra, or even under your f-foot again. Just, PLEASE! T-This is all I’m asking…”
“Oh, poor little Dino. You still don’t understand, do you?” Sally murmured suddenly, startling her tiny brother despite her tender tone. “You act like this is some awful selfish thing I’m doing just to hurt you. And, well, I admit, I am doing this for me, because I want to know what it’s like to have someone inside me and not be a virgin anymore, under my own power. But… it’s also for you. Don’t you see that? You’re going to learn to consider someone else besides yourself, for once in your life. To consider a woman’s needs. To consider the consequences of your actions. And when it’s done, when you’ve done what you’re supposed to do and found your new place in the world that I’ve picked out just for you, you’ll only be a better person for it. I promise. Just try to understand. And if you can’t do that much… well, at least I did my best to show you that I care. That’s all I can do.”
Then Sally’s thumb began to lower from its position directly before her adorable yet resolute countenance, descending swiftly toward her loins. In a flash, she’d thumbed her panty waistband and shimmied it down her thighs, finally leaving her fully nude between the legs. Dino took one glimpse of his humongous sister’s oncoming crotch, once more seeing the arousal-blushed complexion and dew-frosted petals of her labia, and broke out into hysterical screams. Unlike the last occasion the shrunken boy had a close encounter with Sally’s pussy, however, she had him secured, and even though he flailed all the way down toward her groin, he couldn’t slip away this time. Dino cried out with surprisingly insistent volume for someone his size, and his yowls echoed through the whole room, but not a soul listening (at least not the normal-sized humans) so much as flinched in reaction or remorse. As everyone else stayed deadly quiet, absolutely fixated on what was happening, all that could be heard were the one-inch body’s shrieks and Sally’s shushing croons.
Taken below the giantess’s rolled-back skirts, Dino came closer than ever before to the beastly pulsating pube-forested façade of his own titanic unhinged sibling’s cunt. He saw it flex and contract in readiness to accept a certain male-shaped offering that it had obviously been hungering over so wrongly for a while now. He saw the flowed-out honey of her crotch fluids already prepping the runway for a slippery entrance. He saw his own life flash before his eyes. Roaring himself hoarse, now just pleadingly repeating his sister’s name and dire variations of “STOP,” Dino had never felt so powerless in all his life as he did when his miniature naked body, stuck to the end of his younger warden’s thumb, was jammed him directly between her labial folds and into her excitedly awaiting hole.
At once, those loud howls were muffled down to almost nothing, and his irritating cacophony was traded instead in the otherwise-silent room for the damp squinching and stretching and smushing of buoyant inner-vaginal flesh comfortably grinding against the equally-bare skin of its new inmate. Sally didn’t simply nudge Dino shallowly inside her pussy just past her outer lips, but instead was pushing her finger in as deep as she could fit it, all the while feeling his squirming anatomy consumed inward by her loin tunnel and its masticating movements around him. Tempting as it was to just ram him in as fast and violently as she could so as to speed up the erotic reward, the girl took her time methodically submerging him. This moment had been a long time coming, and it only felt more right the further in she took him. Unavoidably left short of breath from the instant she stuck her brother inside her cooch, albeit for exactly the opposite reason from his psychological agony, Sally gasped and moaned and curled her toes more profoundly at every additional inch she happily lodged him within. Until ultimately, satisfied with the highly-intimate depth she’d gifted him, the giantess rubbed Dino off against her squishy yet tautly-constricted internal genitalia, leaving him plastered there inside her, and then gingerly withdrew her finger from that ravenous orifice.
With strawberry-flushed cheeks and a bead of titillated sweat glistening on her neck, Sally let out a definitive exhale while she proudly tugged her roughly-yanked panties back over her crotch, thus sealing the evidence of what she’d just done. Not that anyone present and watching would ever forget this unique yet undeniably inspirational victory they’d just witnessed. There was a brief moment of absolute silence then, like an audience awash in the after-effects of a performance by a virtuoso opera singer, and then the whole group broke into elated applause and cheers of heartfelt adulation for the girl who had officially become every guardian’s heroine. A flurry of compliments rained gladly upon Sally, with crisscrossing voices insisting how brave and intelligent and creative and most of all correct she was for all of the choices she’d made. Sitting back down in her seat and smoothing out her skirts once more, she only blushed deeper with gratitude for all their support, yet the real source of the girl’s euphoria – and the feeling which meant far more than even their sweetest praises – was the sensation currently emanating from within her pussy, thanks to tiny Dino’s spirited stimulation.
“Well, I think we can all agree, a major breakthrough was just made here today,” Claire remarked in the same soothing doctorly timbre as before. “Congratulations, Sally. You’ve given us all so much to reflect on, so many educational opportunities to try out for the betterment of those who need our guidance, and most importantly, you’ve made such tremendous strides in your journey. Not just for yourself, but for your brother, and your mission to mend your relationship. Or rather to make it what it was always meant to be. I couldn’t be any prouder of you than I am right now, and I’m sure the same goes for everyone here. Unfortunately, we are on the clock, or else I’m sure we could spend all day and night here just discovering new methods of enrichment, so I believe the time has come to move on to someone else’s turn, if that’s all right with you. Sally?”
“Yes?” the girl dreamily mumbled, as if she’d only half-heard Claire’s statement.
“Are you… feeling well?”
Sally gulped, smiling and nodding yes, even while she was fully conscious of how out of it she must have appeared to the group, cherry-cheeked and beginning to perspire. All eyes were upon her again, waiting to be certain she was fine. In fact, Sally wasn’t lying, and meant it when she agreed with Claire’s question. However, the afterglow of at last seeing this long-delayed endgame through with her once-untamable brother was a significant and almost overpowering one, leaving her in a deep state of pensive and elevated bliss that also made it difficult to appreciate anything happening in the world around her. All that seemed to matter in this moment was Sally herself, and what was happening inside her. Specifically, right between her legs.
“It’s your brother. Still fighting back against what’s right, I assume?” Claire perceptively asked, and shook her head with disappointment at even the mention of Dino’s resistance. The other group members again furrowed their brows and grumbled at the injustice of the boy’s unending dissent. Meanwhile Sally, upon receiving this reminder of the circle’s total disdain for Dino’s greed and their almost-worship of her enlightened dominion over him, shuddered woozily as a shockwave of syrupy sexual ecstasy rumbled throughout her increasingly-satisfied body.