Disclaimer: All persons engaging in sex are over the age of eighteen. This story contains a very voluptuous older woman with self-esteem issues doing fetish sex things with a sexy young six-inch tall man. The acts include: Tiny man in giantess's mouth, tiny man in giantess's cleavage, tiny man in giantess's vagina, tiny man in giantess's anus, tiny man being...
Author's Note: This story ended up being a lot longer than I anticipated, so here is chapter one. I want to state upfront that this is hands down the weirdest thing I have ever written. So be warned if you don't want to stumble on something that you may find outside your comfort zone. It is also very fast-paced in some places and features a near cartoonish a...
Disclaimer: This story will primarily focus on the giantess fetish, while there will be other aspects to it, they will never be the focus. ***** Sophie parked the car as close to the sidewalk as possible. She hesitated before turning off the radio. "Are you sure you're going to be alright?" She asked. "I will be fine, no need to worry about me," I said. M...
I work in an office building. What a boring way to start, right? On the contrary, this is no normal office building. So you won't be surprised to hear that this isn't a normal story. I had been working in the building for two years before I noticed anything was amiss. I had shown up every day in my suit and tie. I walked to my cubicle, which had no pictures...
The persons and actions mentioned in this story are freely invented. Similarities with existing persons or events are coincidental. Scenes of a marriage of three The next weeks after my last club visit gave me a lot of thought about the situation of Judith, Thomas and me. And, of course, also the state of the child that was to come out of this threesome re...
I was sitting out in the sunroom, relaxing on a heated lounge chair with a mimosa, wearing only my favorite thick terry robe - its light pink fuzziness enveloping my nakedness. I'd opened a few windows, and the cool midday breeze drafted over my face and cleavage, contrasting sharply to the comfortable warmth I otherwise enjoyed. The only other sounds at the...
Alex Light. Intense light. As I came around, I was deeply disoriented. Almost like waking up in the middle of a REM cycle. Where am I? What day is it? Looking about, I realized I was strapped to some kind of bed in what appeared to be a medical facility. The room was nondescript and large enough for women, but the bed I lay in was obviously sized for...
Authors note: My apologies for the delay in this and the rest of the story, it has been a long time coming for sure so long a lot of you have probably given up hope of it ever coming. I actually wrote this and the next two chapter's right after it seemed popular that I continue the story, but I hit a wall trying to write the ending then walked away from writ...
The sounds of battle resounded through the little village of huts- the shrill screams and war-cries of the cannibals intermingling with the dull, mindless roars of rage from the zombies. Saetha and Giton stood at the door of Jeff's hut, where the last few remaining survivors of the shipwreck had taken a last stand. "Looks like Ules is getting more powerful...
After being poked and prodded, giving up blood, sperm and DNA samples I was directed to a solid oak door. The smell of wax and old wood filled the air. I opened the door on a room cast in shadow, lit only by a guttering oil lamp on a table in one corner. A low step stool, a ceramic pitcher and basin were the only other furnishings. In front of me was the rea...