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reddrop7 2/10/2012 11:53:17 AM Rating: 0

looks like he want some action...
be careful what you wish for. ;)
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VORE 2/9/2012 4:59:24 PM Rating: 0

Are there any more like this
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reddrop7 2/9/2012 4:00:44 PM Rating: 0

agree wonderful image.

love that he can see his escape through the glass,
but cant really fend off the onslaught of her pussy.

classic moment :)
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TinyTimoToy 2/9/2012 3:36:56 PM Rating: 0

damn! so sexy
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GTSWriter 2/9/2012 3:12:34 PM Rating: 0

Now kneeling over me, she looked down with a hunger in her eyes and bulbous breasts in her hands. She lowered her pussy to my feet, and within seconds they disappeared into her. Cammie sank her hips lower, swallowing my legs up to my hips. I was waist-deep in my wife’s pussy, and I loved it!

“Oh fuck, Todd, you’re even bigger like this than your regular cock! No offense…”

“None taken, I get it, love,” I said, wiggling my feet for her. She held my body to the sandy beach with her one hand and humped my two legs with wild abandon. I’ve never witnessed anything sexier than Cammie fucking me cowgirl style. She came all over my legs, grinding me deep and saying my name in a throaty groan. I felt new juices coat my body, and her clit pushed and rubbed hard into my stomach. She diddled her clit and started up another round of explosive, body-shuddering orgasms that vibrated me to the core.

When it was over, Cammie fell off my body and thundered a crash to the towel. I lay in a musky juice bath next to her, reaching for her to cuddle. She collected me and kissed me all over, licking her juices and repeating how much she loved me. I found her breast’s nipple and suckled from her. Believe it or not, but I think this tiny remote island had an effect on her too. Her nipple started producing warm milk. I drank her nourishing cream and hugged her bulging tit to my body.

This new sensation sent Cammie into another round of orgasm, and then she called it quits for the day. I, believe it or not, got her exhausted! More so than even I was myself. “OK, enough, baby,” she cooed, trying to come back to earth. She lay on her stomach again, and reached in to pull me out from under her. She released me on her thighs that she kept tightly together, and let me use her stunning ass as my pillow. I lay there for the rest of the afternoon in complete comfort. Lazy-Boy chairs have nothing on a giantess’ ass and thighs.

We slept until we heard the boat engines churn and cough until the captain turned off the gas and coated to a stop on the shore. The woman driving the boat saw Cammie sleeping and I relaxing on her legs. She laughed out loud and brought us on board. I stood on the floor of the boat while the two giantesses discussed our time on the magical island.

“I see you discovered the magic of the island,” she said, looking down at my new condition. “Tell me, did you suckle from your wife’s breast at all?”

Cammie replied, “Well, that’s a little personal, but to answer your question, why?”

“Because drinking in your breast milk makes the change permanent. He is your charge for the rest of your lives together. Take care of your new little man. He will need you now, and forever after. A storm is brewing off the coast, so I need to get you back to the resort.” Cammie looked down at me, and I smiled back. I was actually comfortable with this new arrangement. Marriage to a giantess is going to rock!
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GTSWriter 2/9/2012 3:12:18 PM Rating: 0

“Walk through, baby,” she said, nudging me with her foot.

“What if it makes me even smaller still?” I asked. She pondered the possibility as well.

“We have to at least try. If went through the cave this way, and stepped out through that opening, try and do it the opposite way. I’ll wait for you here.” She knelt down and looked at me. She looked so lovely, being so concerned for my well-being. That’s why I married her, because she and I care for each other so much. She kissed my head and scooted me to the cave entrance.

I walked through the reverse way, but when I got outside the cave once more, nothing happened. I didn’t see the light flash I did before. I shrugged my shoulders and looked up at my blonde goddess. She had me try a few more times, but each time was the same result. I was still shrunk.

We went back to the blanket and tried to figure out what to do. I sat next to her and gazed at my huge bride. She looked back at her doll-husband. She sighed, and picked me up once more. Sitting on her knees, we talked about what sort of future we could have with our height difference.

“If nothing else, I have to know if you can pleasure me like you did before.” Cammie lay back on the towel and placed me between her thighs. Her naked sex smiled at me vertically while her rosebud asshole winked from below. Cammie looked at me past her heaving chest and watched to see what I would do next. I stripped myself of my shorts, revealing a raging hard cock. I stepped up to her pussy and plunged my cock inside. Cammie felt nothing earth-shattering, which was for certain.
I played with her fleshy clit, and that seemed to do something to her. I saw her big puffy nipples rise to the occasion, and she massaged her globes while I played down south. I then knelt down and grabbed at her asshole and butt cheeks. This got her to moan, so she lay back and gripped her ass, pulling it open for me. I rubbed my cock and pushed it into her puckered opening. Cammie cooed and egged me on.

Now, she pulled her legs up over her chest, and I had full access to her rear end. I fucked her butt for all I could muster. For that short time, I felt like a god, taking this beautiful creature in the ass. Her cheeks pushed back against my mini force, and I loved their caress of my tiny body. Cammie even clenched her cheeks, hugging me with her ass. I loved it all so much, I quickly came in her back door. Normally I could hold out for much longer, but the experience caught me off guard.

I slumped out of her butt and knelt before her glistening pussy lips. I reached up and sucked her clit while massaging her labia. That got her engine revving, and she let loose an orgasm that had her screaming my name across the sandy beach. Cammie flipped over onto her hands and knees, shoving her ass back at me. It looked so gorgeous, I kissed it all over.

“Fist fuck me, Todd!” she growled. This was a woman I didn’t want to disappoint, so I made a fist and pushed it into her pussy. I slid in easily, all the way to my shoulder. Her ass cheeks were pressed to both sides of my face, and I drank in her musk. I slipped my arm out only to shove it in again, and this made her buck and arch her back even more. My face eventually buried in her ass crack, and I felt for her G-spot with my outstretched hand. I felt around, feeling the bumpy insides of her vaginal wall. Juices flowed out of her, translucent and sweet tasting. I drank her, and the result was a upper-body bath of her secreted sex. She started humping my arm with wild abandon now, until she pulled me out and had me lie on the towel with my feet raised perpendicular to the ground.
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GTSWriter 2/9/2012 3:12:04 PM Rating: 0

I knew I shouldn’t have gone in that cave. Why do I do stuff like that? I should have just left well enough alone, but I was somehow compelled to enter this cave nearby where Cammie and I were sunbathing. We had taken this trip to the Caribbean and bought a day trip to a secluded island three miles off St. Kitt’s mainland. It was our honeymoon, and we thought it would be great to get away from everyone else on the planet.

I entered the cave slowly, and that’s when I saw the flash of light. I think it was light I saw. When I came back out of the cave entrance, everything was much bigger. The cave entrance towered over me, the beach now seemed endless before reaching the ocean’s edge, and the palm trees waved way over my head. I walked out into the tropical sunlight and noticed that even the grains of beach sand under my feet felt more like pebbles than granules.

Making my way back to where Cammie sat in the sand, I saw her get up and stand before me. My gorgeous Cammie now stood a good twenty four feet tall, a veritable goddess of the sun and sea. She had her back to me, letting the rays above turn her skin a golden tan. I wanted to shout out to her and have her help me get out of my predicament, but my God she was stunning to look at, so I stood there silent and watched. That’s when she started disrobing before me.

By my estimation, I only came up just shy of her kneecap. Cammie looked down at the sand by her feet and took off her red bikini bottom first. I would have guessed she would have started with her mosaic-colored bikini top, but sure as I’m writing this, she let go of her bottom and stepped out of it. Cammie had her ass facing me, and I got such a rise out the show. I’ve always been attracted to her entire body, but there is just something about her gorgeous ass that has me hard in milliseconds.

Her legs looked so powerful from my perspective. At my new size, they were Caucasian tree trunks, perfectly sculpted and clean shaven. Only the clinging sand created any defect in her grace and beauty. Oh how I wanted to reach up and touch those cheeks I married a week before. Cammie then took her top off too and stretched her arms wide. The breeze caressed her body, and that lovely blonde curly hair flew like a flag in the wind. She was, and always will be, my goddess.

At this point, I had to get her attention. I was still shrunken to just over eight inches tall, and this could be serious if not corrected. “CAMMIE!” I shouted. She didn’t hear me. I don’t blame her, since with my new size, even my vocal chords didn’t create the same tone I was used to. I sounded like a mouse caught in a trap. I tried again. “Hey, Cammie, look down here!” I think she heard me, since she looked behind her but didn’t see anyone.

Cammie lay down on the blue striped towel she brought with her, exposing her back and ass to the equatorial sun. I ran up to her face as fast as I could. I looked like a mere doll in front of her large face. Cammie’s eyes were closed, so I shouted again. She jumped up onto her elbows and looked at me for the first time.

“What the fuck?” she gasped. “Todd, what happened to you?!” I sheepishly waved back at her.

“I think it was that cave over there. Something happened to me when I came out of it, Cam.” Cammie studied me closely and reached out to make sure I was indeed real. The softness of her touch felt so good.

“Well, my God,” she exclaimed, “We need to get you back through there and see if it reverses the effect.” She lifted me up without any exertion and held me in her naked embrace like an infant. I was held firmly against her breasts. So soft, and so warm. But, I digress.

Cammie started walking to the cave as fast as she could without jostling me too much. She stood a few feet from the entrance and set me down. I hesitated.
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GTSWriter 2/9/2012 8:19:58 AM Rating: 0

“What the heck is this?” he asked. “Why am I so small compared to you?”

“This is my fantasy, sweetie,” she answered. The computer enhanced her voice, making it boom to Aaron’s smaller ears. She bent down and examined her husband. The computer matched him perfectly to his real body, through the use of the suit. Even his hair was buzzed short, just like he wore in real life. Julie’s computerized hair fell around her shoulders, and her smile was just as dazzling to Aaron. “I’ve always had a giantess fantasy about you, and I wanted my birthday present to be a miniaturized version of you making love to me. What do you think?”

Aaron reached out to her, and his hand felt her skin just like it felt in real life. All five senses told Aaron’s brain that she was real, but in his mind he knew this was all a recreation. He walked to his giantess wife and rubbed his hand over her face. She giggled, since it tickled her, and kissed him on his bald head. He felt it completely, and it started his cock to rise.

“Mmmmmmm, no there is something I wanted in my mouth all morning long,” she growled with sexual hunger. “Now you know why I took the fast route to get here. I want to suck your cock like a giantess would. Come to me, my pet.” Julie created a table using her mind, and picked up the smaller Aaron, setting him on the table’s surface. She then knelt before him and looked up at him. “Walk to me and shove that missile in your goddess’ mouth,” she commanded.

Aaron did as she asked, and set his hands on her head. His tiny fingers were lost inside her thick strands, and he could feel her hot breath on his raging cock. She smiled and looked up at him with her blue-green eyes, sticking her tongue out for Aaron to lay his erection on it. Her teeth looked large and sharp, a dangerous combination for a nervous small man about to fuck a giantess’ mouth. She could easily bite it off if not careful.

Steadying himself, Aaron pushed his penis into Julie’s gaping mouth and let her do her thing. It felt incredible as his hips pushed into Julie’s enormous warm lips. He looked down lovingly at his wife, who held his manhood in her mouth. Julie’s tongue quickly swirled around his shaft, pulling on his member with her suction, and lapping at his miniscule testicles that dangled inside her maw. Her nose bumped against his stomach as she bobbed against his manhood. Julie kept her gaze upon Aaron, seeking his reaction to her fellatio. Within minutes, Aaron called out her name and spat his semen into her. She tasted his fluid and sucked him dry, not missing a drop.

Aaron slumped to his knees, weak from the experience, while Julie rose up and kissed him all over. The massage from her pursed lips felt so good to Aaron, he started a new semi-hard erection for her. She came up to his face and kissed him once more, letting his own white ejaculate slip from her lips, drain down her tongue, and into his mouth and on his face. Aaron sputtered and tasted himself while Julie held him down on the table. Forcing him to drink his semen, she kissed his tiny face and held firm until she could feel him swallow.

Julie giggled and got up, wiping off her chin. Aaron looked at his wife curiously. “That’s another part of my fantasy, baby. I wanted you to know how you taste. Now, know how I taste!” She turned herself around and lowered her immense ass down on his scrawny body until she formed a seal around his head. Aaron was completely covered with her sex, feeling her slick pussy walls slide past his ears. Julie’s vaginal opening muffled any sound he may have heard, and his eyes only saw complete darkness inside her. Flowing freely over his face was a nonstop flood of juices. He drank her in, tasting her salty sour fluid and smelling her sex explode in his nostrils.

Outside, Aaron could feel Julie play with his penis and tickle his tiny feet with her fingernails. She stroked him with the soft pads of her fingertips while she ground her hips against his head. Lifting up slightly, she gave him a quick blast of fresh air before pressing her seat on his face once more.

Again Aaron found himself muffled in her pussy while his body felt the unforgiving weight of her thighs press onto his frame. She bounced on his face, sometimes pushing her pussy against him, sometimes smacking his face with her anus. Either way, Aaron was forced to pleasure her two holes. Julie quickened her pace until she gushed forth her own orgasm, crying out and moaning her echoed lust. Aaron heard none of it, since he was shoved deep into her ass crack and pussy canal. He was bathed in juices, warm and flowing over his body as Julie let loose.

When it was over, she got off her tiny husband and kissed him once more. She licked her cream off his body and whispered her love for him. Aaron smiled and kissed her back until the lights came on. The two found themselves still on their metal tables, strapped to a spaghetti of cords and wires. The technicians disconnected the couple and let them stand. Julie stood just fine, but Aaron found it difficult to right himself.

“My God that was incredible!” he shouted. “Whose birthday present was it again? I think I made out better on that deal.” Julie just laughed and hugged her full grown husband dearly. “Thank you, baby. That was the best!”
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GTSWriter 2/9/2012 8:19:46 AM Rating: 0

Julie couldn’t drive fast enough, and it was making Aaron nervous. She dodged between cars, barely made traffic lights, and even accidentally splashed a pedestrian with a puddle of water at a corner crosswalk. She yelled out a quick “sorry,” but kept her speed.

“Will you slow down?” Aaron exclaimed, holding onto the handle near his head on his side of her car. Julie didn’t listen as she kept her pace. Aaron had purchased an hour session at this new business that opened last month. It was a virtual reality experience that boasted something no other place could offer. She had heard about it on the radio, and was thrilled that Aaron bought the pair some time together. Apparently this computerized sensory enhancement machine could mimic anything a customer could dream up, and make it real.

They parked outside the company’s retail store and went in. The front desk receptionist smiled and signed them in, then asked that the pair take a seat. Within fifteen minutes, they were greeted by the head technician, who introduced himself as Rob.

“What did you two have in mind? Many like to recreate a tropical beach, or a rocket blast into outer space.” The two looked at each other, and Julie spoke first.

“Well,” she said shyly, “Aaron got this for me for my birthday, and I have always had a particular fantasy. However, I want to surprise him with it, so is there any way I could tell you in private?” Aaron looked at her body language, and could tell she was uncomfortable spilling the beans to this technician. She traced circles on the carpeted floor with her toe and bit her index finger while straightening her blonde hair behind her left ear.

“Sure,” Rob agreed, “why don’t I have you write down what you want, and our team will enter that into the computer. What we do is set up the background, and use sensor nodes attached to your forehead to let your brainwaves tell the computer what you have in mind, pardon the pun.” All three chuckled as Rob rose from the couch and led them back to the dressing rooms.

There, the two were instructed to undress and put on a stretchy black body suit fitted with sensory nodes. They looked as if they were going scuba diving more than entering a computerized world. Once dressed, they stepped outside and were escorted to a pair of medical-looking stainless steel tables. They lay upon them and quickly the other technicians began attaching wires and fumbling with switches.

Finally, Rob asked them if they were ready. Both nodded their heads and reached out to hold each other’s hand. Rob instructed them not to touch each other in the physical sense, as that would interfere with the virtual realm the computer creates. When Rob counted back from ten, the lights above dimmed while Julie and Aaron closed their eyes. Once shut, the two saw a flash of racing points of light zoom past their vision, as though being hurdled through space and time. When it was over, they were seeing themselves inside a beige looking room with a brown tiled floor. It felt real to them, but everything around them was created digitally.

Aaron looked for Julie, but only saw a pair of sculpted feet and twin columns of shins. He called out for Julie, hearing his voice echo off those beige walls. Julie, on the other hand, smiled to herself as she accepted this new universe created almost entirely from her imagination. She looked down at her feet and saw a digitized image of her husband standing only slightly shorter than her knees. Both people in this electronic setting were completely naked.

Julie touched her own body, and felt her smooth skin just as if in real life. Every sense she experienced seemed perfectly real to her. The touch of her skin, the smell of an ocean breeze outside their room, the sound of the crashing waves, and even the voice of her husband calling to her: all perfectly real. She looked down and saw Aaron standing there, wondering where she was. She giggled out loud and let him discover on his own what her fantasy was. With thirty seconds gone by, he finally traced the shins up to where the two huge legs met, and from there, the womanly body that he married two years ago. There was Julie, standing over him like a mother looking at her child, completely naked, only digitized.
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GTSWriter 2/9/2012 7:28:47 AM Rating: 0

Thanks, you guys! I love it when someone writes feedback to my stories. I wish there was a way to announce which photos I wrote stories for, so that you could quickly go right to them.

As for making money off of these stories, it IS something I plan on doing soon. I will take these stories, plus more I want to write, and turn them into a collection of stories I'll put on Amazon Kindle for download. I'll let you know when that is done and uploaded for sale.
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misterX 2/8/2012 11:18:09 PM Rating: 0

i don't mean to be a party pooper or anything, but I've noticed that A LOT of furry artwork that gets posted here is tagged as "micro" simply because there is a shrunk person in it. i know in that community, it's accurate, but for the purposes of this site, could we a bit more vigilant in enforcing that "micro" should specifically mean shrunk person of an extremely small size? it's kind of annoying to see stuff like this tagged as "micro" when it is not.

that said, the art is really good, i'm not hating.
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ulfricthewise 2/8/2012 10:39:37 PM Rating: 0

Agreed. But honestly, what man wouldn't please her? I may not be into furry, but still. I say she's going hungry if he's all she has to eat.
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ulfricthewise 2/8/2012 10:33:31 PM Rating: 0

Damn! I don't swear much, but that was a fucking amazing story. You could honestly make money off of these.
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stranger62 2/8/2012 8:41:06 PM Rating: 0

is there anywhere we could read this?
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Tsunamisan 2/8/2012 4:42:20 PM Rating: 0

Depends what ate her. But yes she could be on her way up not down.
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GTSWriter 2/8/2012 4:00:42 PM Rating: 0

He stood there, looking up past her large vagina to the flat stomach she had, up past those humongous bulbous breasts, to her lovely smiling face. Her auburn hair curtained her eyes and cheeks, like a brown waterfall caught in time. The scent of her sex filled his nostrils, since she was lubricating herself with the thought of playing with Trent’s tiny body. “Kiss me,” she said quickly and shoved his body against her pussy lips. Trent was slammed against her clit, now poking out of its fleshy hood.

Trent opened his mouth and suckled her rounded clit, which sent thrills through her giantess body. Alicia threw her head back in ecstasy, opening her legs wider and letting Trent tend to her needs. She pushed his body in even closer. Now, he felt her lips open and accept him. Her slick pearly juice coated him, and he couldn’t help forming an erection. Now lost in lustful abandonment, he quickened his suckling of her clit, nibbling her sensitive nub and biting her labia. Alicia let out a hungry growl which then turned into a high wail of passion.

Alicia lay back and kept him pressed against her sex with her right hand. Her left hand found her pillowy breast, where she pinched her own nipple roughly. Her knees were now high in the air, widening to let Trent have his way. He thrust his hips against her vaginal opening, hearing a sucking sound as her wanton lips made a seal around his chest, abdomen, and thighs. It was like getting a kiss over his entire body at once.

She pushed him even further, now inserting him inside her soaked pussy. Trent held on to her clitoris, sucking the bulb for all he was worth while she grinded her pussy around his inserted body. Alicia raised him off the ground with her hips, now echoing her moans off the neighboring trees. Trent held firm to her engorged nub and rubbed his erection against her plush vaginal wall until he came inside her. His sperm quickly lost itself into her canal, not that it would do any good. The size of his sperm would be much too small for her egg, if she were even ovulating today.

Alicia sent herself over the edge of orgasm too, coating Trent in new waves of juices. She thrust her hips into the air when she came, shouting his name out and rolling her eyes back into her head as she bucked and diddled herself. On her last crash to the blanket with her hips, she squeezed his tiny body out of her pussy in a liquid burst of unbirthing. Trent lay in her wet spot, warm against the sun’s rays and reeking of her sexual juices. Both lay on the blanket, panting, tired from their experience together.

She collected Trent onto her chest and let him lie against the soft arc of her breast. Taking a water bottle from the picnic basket, she slowly dumped it over his body, washing the sticky juice off his body in a long shower of drinking water. Alicia then gave him her panties to dry off in, and then cover himself as though a pink silken blanket. He quickly drifted off to sleep in her cleavage.

When he awoke, it was late afternoon. He was his normal size once again and smiling in his sleep. Alicia woke him and asked what he dreamt about.

“I swear to God, you shrunk me, chased me, and had sex with me by plunging me into your pussy. Crazy eh?” She looked back at him and agreed, he must have one heck of a dirty mind.

“It’s late, Trent, we should get you back to the house.” They picked up the picnic supplies and walked hand-in-hand back to the estate. Trent noticed something bulging in his front pocket and felt around. Inside, he gripped a pair of pink silk panties that weren’t there before. He looked at Alicia, and she only giggled back at him. Was it a dream after all?
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GTSWriter 2/8/2012 4:00:28 PM Rating: 0

“Alicia, bring me back to full height this instant!” he shouted.

“No! Daddy said I can have anything I want for my birthday, and I want you. You’re going to be my tiny toy.” Alicia sat on her legs and crossed her arms over her full chest. Trent remembered that once she did that, her mind was made up.

“Alicia, I’m not kidding. This isn’t right. You can’t keep me this way. I have a job, a girlfriend, and responsibilities! I have to get back to them, so give me what it takes to grow back to normal size!” He stood in front of her, defiant in his stance.

“No,” she said simply. “You don’t need a job anymore, your girlfriend is a bitch, and I’ll take care of your responsibilities. From now on, all you have to do is pleasure me, and I’ll take care of the rest.” With that last statement, she reached down for the tiny Trent with her right hand. Trent dove out of the way and stepped off the blanket. He was roughly a foot away from the edge of the blanket, and Alicia got on her hands and knees, still completely naked and bronzed in the hot summer sun.

“Oooh, let’s play chase,” she cheered, “you run and I’ll find you. If you can stay out of my grasp for one hour, I’ll return you to your full size. If I can catch you, though, you have to be my loving toy-boy forever. Agreed?” She licked her lips and looked down at him like a cat sizing up a mouse.

“No, that’s stupid, put me back to right!” His plea went unheard. Alicia pounced at him. Trent threw his tiny body back in fear, ready to turn and bolt for the forest if need be. Alicia giggled and arched her back like a cat on the prowl. This motion stuck her taut ass high into the air, exposing her shaven pussy to the warm breeze. She was in heat for Trent, and hoped to capture him soon. Her heavy breasts hung below her chest, swaying with her motions. Trent saw those bulbous milk-filled bags swinging, temporarily mesmerized. It almost cost him the game.

Alicia took a swing at him with her left hand when she pounced, almost grabbing him if he wasn’t so quick. Trent reeled back and took off at a full run to the trunk of a large oak tree. Alicia got up on her feet and took off after Trent. Her height to him now was roughly thirty feet tall in his viewpoint. He darted past fallen twigs and acorns, hoping those pointy objects would hurt her feet, giving him an edge in the chase. She’s insane, he thought, this whole situation is insane!

She dodged one oak twig and hopped over the next one, only to land fully on a pointed acorn. Alicia yelped in pain and cursed her tiny prey. This allowed Trent the chance to run around the circumference of the mighty oak tree. As he got to the other side, he spooked a squirrel his same size. With his small steps, the squirrel simply didn’t notice it had company. However, Alicia’s pounding footfalls alerted the squirrel and sent it scurrying up the side of the tree. If only Trent were that adept at climbing.

Alicia peeked around the tree trunk and saw Trent there, sucking in a lungful of air. What was a twenty step jaunt for Alicia was a 200-yard dash for poor Trent. She smiled and once more reached down for him. This time, it was no contest. She picked up his tiny body in her hand and brought him high up to her face.

“There you are, sweetie. I win!” Her voice boomed in his eardrums, and he could feel her breath on his upper body. She kissed him sweetly and brought him back to the sunny blanket with her. Once there, she plopped down on her naked ass and sat cross-legged. “Run away again, and I’ll be very angry with you, Trent. Be a good boy, and I’ll give you an experience all the other boys from our class would kill to feel.” Her fingers were stronger than the thickest cables on the Golden Gate Bridge, and she held him firm. Trent could only nod his agreement. She let go of her grip and set him down inside her folded legs.
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GTSWriter 2/8/2012 3:59:59 PM Rating: 0

A funny thing about size reduction, everything looks the same until you sit up. The sky is still just as blue, and the clouds are all relatively the same to your eye. Once you turn your gaze to the horizon, that’s when everything around you messes with your senses.

Trent woke up very groggy and disoriented. What he remembered last was having a picnic in the back yard of his childhood friend, Alicia. She had called him up the second she knew he was in town on business and invited him over to her father’s vast estate. She grew nicely into adulthood, filling out her curves nicely and growing a lovely cascade of auburn hair.

She let him inside the house, hugged him tightly, and took him by the hand to the back yard where they walked deep into her father’s forest until she ended the walk at a secluded clearing with fresh green grass. There they laid out a blanket and sat to talk and enjoy refreshments. Trent sipped her homemade lemonade and enjoyed a cold cut sandwich while Alicia told him about her life since graduating high school.

Soon after, Trent grew incredibly sleepy and lay back on the blanket covered with dinosaur pictures. He joked with Alicia, asking if he needed to heed the warning signs on the blanket. She just giggled and sat near him while he drifted off to sleep. Now, awake once more, he stared at the sky above, wondering how long he had fallen asleep.

That’s when Alicia’s face filled his sky. “Good morning, sweetie,” she said. Her voice filled his ears, just as her face filled his view. By his estimation, her face seemed to be nearly eight feet across and roughly ten feet long. Her long hair dangled above his nose by three feet, hung from her scalp in twenty-plus feet locks. Another amazing fact about this gigantic beauty was that she appeared above him completely naked.

“What happened to you, Alicia? You’re HUGE!” His voice was so high-pitched; it threw him off his sense of reality. Alicia looked down at him still and giggled.

“Silly, I’m not huge; I keep a close eye on my figure. I’m still the same weight I was in high school.” It was obvious the coy woman was toying with Trent. “Look more carefully around you, Trent.” Trent got up and sat, rubbing his eyes. Not only was Alicia completely naked in the midday sun, but her body towered over his, and she was still sitting on the blanket. Trent looked around him and saw that his clothes, now several times larger than he remembered them, sat at the corner of the picnic blanket nicely folded, along with his shoes that were more resembling cars to Trent than footwear.

He took a step back and finally noticed that he too was just as naked, except for a pair of stretchy black shorts. He didn’t put them on in the morning before coming to Alicia’s father’s estate, but he wore them now. Perhaps Alicia had slipped them on him when he was asleep. How she managed to strip him without waking him, he wondered.

The blanket grew in size too. Where once it was merely a 10 x 8 foot children’s blanket with dinosaur pictures on it, was now a veritable cloth football field. The dinosaur pictures were as big (or small in this case) as he had become. The nearby trees seemed to tower over him like rainforest trees of South America, and the grass clearing had blades just shy of his shoulder height. He looked back at Alicia now.

“This is incredible! How did I shrink?” Alicia could barely hear his squeaky voice among the chattering of birds and blowing of the summer wind through the forest leaves. Alicia leaned down close to him and responded.

“Daddy’s company makes many chemical compounds, and the one I slipped into your lemonade shrinks down anyone or anything that drinks it. I’ve always loved you, Trent, and want you for myself forever. I know you started dating that slut Becky from the cheerleading squad, and I just couldn’t have that anymore. This way, I will own you for the rest of your life. You belong to me now.”
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Max_C 2/8/2012 8:24:52 AM Rating: 0

Good to see my old work still making its way around the web. :)
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TinyMan 2/8/2012 7:05:47 AM Rating: 2

WOW look at that awesome BUTT
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reddrop7 2/8/2012 12:12:00 AM Rating: 0

shannon elizabeth makes a wonderful giantess!
greta image!
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reddrop7 2/7/2012 10:03:19 PM Rating: 6

Fantastic image, beautiful face and body, great lingerie She is a goddess!
Thanks for posting!
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joethelion 2/7/2012 9:22:33 PM Rating: 0

Does anyone know her name?
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Richie 2/7/2012 7:17:10 PM Rating: 0

That's a lot of cum....
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jeffery 2/7/2012 2:58:36 PM Rating: 0

I so enjoy soft vore as feeling total helpless so turns me on big time. I just love the ways she just throws him head first into her welcoming warm wet mouth. The swallowing of him while he still trys yelling for help makes me feel so helpless gosh feels so good. Then the part of him drop into her belly made her very happy after all...
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jeffery 2/7/2012 2:43:07 PM Rating: 0

I would enjoy this a lot as it would be a nice ways to end it. Frist she plays with him in that very wet warm pussy of hers. Shortly after she feels hungry as he hangs by the tail yelling for HELP!!! Only one who hears him as he drips of wetness is her as she licks her lips...
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jeffery 2/7/2012 1:59:27 PM Rating: 0

Holy $#+!... I am so enjoying this photo with a sexy bare paw right above him as he just lays there knowing he will be squashed soon...
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jeffery 2/7/2012 1:38:38 PM Rating: 0

Great ways to go!!! She could of kept him as a sex pet as he would had to total obey her commands to totally please his new master. Once he totally refuses to please her then eat him whole with nothing on him. That would be so fantastically even more hot then...
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littleman 2/7/2012 1:10:13 PM Rating: 0

i would hide in the boot incase she comes back
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reddrop7 2/7/2012 12:33:04 PM Rating: 0

nice image! and fantastic body!
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reddrop7 2/7/2012 12:28:33 PM Rating: 0

brunette and blond together always a win! :D
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reddrop7 2/7/2012 12:22:24 PM Rating: 0

"ready to go to work ?... and don't dry of to much you'll get wet in an instant again."
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reddrop7 2/7/2012 12:21:20 PM Rating: 0

excellent! WOW!
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reddrop7 2/7/2012 12:15:44 PM Rating: 0

love the whole caged idea,.... doesn't appear she needs to lock it though, perhaps he is pussy whipped. :D
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littleman 2/7/2012 10:00:30 AM Rating: 0

fuck yer !! and i wll lay there inside it
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baz 2/7/2012 7:12:23 AM Rating: 0

one dam lucky guy great pic, if only it could be real.
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Riboflavin96 2/6/2012 5:25:25 PM Rating: 0

its called Handheld (i believe its Handheld 3)
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giantesslover7611 2/6/2012 5:20:07 PM Rating: 0

I wanna spend the rest of my life licking her giant feet!
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giantesslover7611 2/6/2012 5:14:29 PM Rating: 0

oh please just crush u beautiful monster!
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giantesslover7611 2/6/2012 5:06:53 PM Rating: 0

She could just crush the whole world under her giant beautiful feet!
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giantesslover7611 2/6/2012 4:57:55 PM Rating: 0

lick her lil body clean!
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giantesslover7611 2/6/2012 4:54:35 PM Rating: 0

she could crush her so easily!
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giantesslover7611 2/6/2012 4:51:36 PM Rating: 0

Would you not love to be on the same level as her massive nipple?
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giantesslover7611 2/6/2012 4:47:43 PM Rating: 0

i would love to see her crush buildings with her giant hands!
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giantesslover7611 2/6/2012 4:43:39 PM Rating: 0

i will bow down to her giant toes...
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giantesslover7611 2/6/2012 4:37:39 PM Rating: 0

i would love to get crushed under this beautiful giantess!
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gigagyu 2/6/2012 4:28:36 PM Rating: 0

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GTSWriter 2/6/2012 3:41:10 PM Rating: 0

Sasha crashed down on top of him again, this time quicker in her pussy’s swallow of her man. Kyle once more found her to be steamy hot inside, cramped to his body, and no reservoir of air pocket to save him. Best to hold his breath and let her fuck him. Sasha started a rhythm on him, feeling his body’s every bump and wiggle. “Oh God you feel good in me, Kyle. I’m glad you were naughty for me.” Quickly now, she rose and fell on him, taking him deeper and deeper into her vagina. Sasha let go of her ass cheeks and held onto the couch’s back rest now. Using her feet to keep him planted in place, Sasha bucked and fucked her tiny man. The juices along his body became a pearly froth now with her increased speed on him.

Popping his head out for a quick breath of fresh air, She let him recoup while she diddled her clit inches above his soaked head. Juice drizzled out of her sex, raining on his scalp and shoulders. She plunged down again; sealing him inside her while her toes massaged his shackled legs. “Oh you little fuck, I love you!” she shouted out. “I could fuck you like this all morning. I needed this so badly. Oh God yes!” Her pussy closed in around Kyle even more now, squeezing him tight from all sides. She made circles with her hips now, adding that to the up and down motion until she came. Kyle felt like he was inside a car wash now, being thrashed around by her wrinkled muscular walls, doused again and again with currents of flooding juices. She rose up again, letting him plop out of her kissing pussy lips.

Kyle drooped against the bottoms of her feet in exhaustion, too weak to do anything else. He lay in a puddle of her sex and gasped for more air. Her ass loomed above, ready to strike down once more, but she didn’t. Slowly, she pulled her feet away and sat down on the couch beside him. She panted and cooed, coming down from her orgasm while Kyle cowered in a fetal position and hoped he paid for his insolence. Sasha got comfy on the couch and tossed a fuzzy blanket over her heated body while propping a pillow under her black hair for a rest. Kyle tried to crawl away, but she grabbed him with her right hand.

“Uh, uh, uh, young man,” she warned. “You sleep near my pussy. You think about what you did this morning, and your consequences. Keep my pussy company, and if you’re a real good boy, I’ll let you fuck my ass while I sleep. Good night Kyle.” Sasha closed her eyes and smiled as she drifted off to sleep. Kyle sat between her massive thighs and glistening pussy lips. He cuddled against her sex to stay warm and hugged her left thigh for more warmth. The juices she coated him with were starting to dry off, taking his body heat with it. He leaned against her sex and drifted off to sleep as well.
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GTSWriter 2/6/2012 3:40:56 PM Rating: 0

Sasha reached down and diddled her pussy lips, a show only Kyle was privileged to witness. Within twelve minutes, she bucked and gyrated until cumming on Kyle’s fragile body beneath her. Sasha had repositioned herself on the armrests of the loveseat, so as to hover over her tiny customer. Her body loomed over his, ready for sex, but in his new condition that would become his death sentence. Sasha instead gave him the show of the night. It gave new meaning to being in sniffer’s row.

Now the puny peepshow gazer sat in a pile of loose clothing, a pile of evidence he existed. Evidence Sasha needed to get rid of in order to hide her shrunken worshipper. She collected Kyle in her French-manicured hands and tucked him into her G-string, then placed her silky sarong around her hips to help hide the new bulge that Kyle created. Balling his clothing up, she used the back door entrance of the club to toss his clothes into the dumpster, yet keeping his wallet. She took his money/cards out and tossed the worn leather bifold on top of the building. That was the last anyone ever saw of poor Kyle.

Everyone except wicked Sasha, that is. Now, Kyle was fearing for his life, since he was caught trying to tamper with Sasha’s bottle of shrinking pills. She picked up the trembling man in her grip and carried him to the bathroom where she shut the water off. This was going to take a while; no need to waste the hot water.

“I told you that you could stay in my panty drawer if you were a good boy, but look what I caught you doing,” she scolded him. “A self-proclaimed ass-worshipper like yourself should be rubbing his cock against my panties, not trying to tamper with my stash of shrink pills. You know better, little man. What am I going to do with you, Kyle?” She waited for an answer. Kyle had none.

“I’m…. sorry….” He stammered out weakly. “I’ll never do it again.” His mousy squeak fell on deaf ears.

“Damn right you won’t! You need to be punished. I think I know a suitable punishment for you. I’ve always used you as a dildo by shoving you in feet first. I think this time around, you need to go in the other way.” With that, she placed Kyle on her blue cushioned couch sitting Indian-style, and then knelt on the couch herself, straddling him. “Mmmmmmmm,” she purred, thinking. “This is how we first met, kind of.” Kyle looked up at her smiling wrinkly pussy lips hovering over his head. Her asshole sat nearby winking its opening down at him, as if mocking his plight.

Sasha placed her feet over his little thighs to clamp him into place. She then put her hands on her butt cheeks and pulled them apart to make her vaginal opening better accept poor Kyle. “Get ready, lover, I’m about to fuck you until I cum. If you make me feel real good, I just may pause to let you breathe. Will you be a good boy?”

Kyle looked up at his mistress and meekly nodded his agreement.

“I hope you’re ready for me, baby, because I’m coming down on you regardless.” She slowly descended her ass down over his head. Kyle screamed out his horror, jutting his hands above his head as if that might slow her descent on him. It was a poor attempt. Kyle tried with all his puny might to stop her, screaming the whole time. Within seconds his screams were silenced as Sasha’s pussy opened and molded around his head and shoulders like a snake swallowing a mouse. His arms lost the battle too, so he folded them along his sides to cause the least amount of resistance and let her have her way with him. Sasha cooed and moaned, feeling his little body enter her. Juice smeared around his chest and stomach, coating him and making him more slick for her thrusts. Once her anus met his waist, she lifted back up and gave him time to cough and readjust himself. He spat out a lung full of her pussy juices and breathed in deep. Kyle found it much wiser to stop screaming and take in air for the next plunge.
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GTSWriter 2/6/2012 3:40:36 PM Rating: 0

Sasha came home after a long night on the job. She worked at Streamers Strip Club on a very busy Friday night and came through the door of her apartment ready for a shower, a change of clothes, and a good crash on her bed. The 5’4” brunette beauty was the hit of the night. She had a way of dancing that almost literally pulled dollar bills out of men’s wallets on their own. Last night’s take was well over $1,800. That was even after the house took its share.

She plopped her heavy purse down on the dining room table and tossed her fur jacket on the backs of one of the chairs, not even looking back to see if it stayed or fell to the ground. Her pump heels came off next, fallen over with the spike heels pointing back at the door. Next, in the bathroom, she dropped her thin silk top to the cold tile floor beneath her pedicured feet, and following that dropped her black skirt in a rumpled heap. Her pink lace thong fell without a sound, and Sasha stood in front of the mirror checking her body for any aging flaws.

The breasts on the woman in the mirror were perky saucer cups, topped with dark pink nipples that stood out once free. Sasha wished she had larger breasts like some of the other girls at the club, but didn’t like some of the boob jobs they were getting. Better to keep them real than get a horrific hack job like Sheila’s, she thought to herself when she cupped them. Sasha looked over her body, admiring her curves and lines, sticking her tight rounded ass out as though in one of her dance routines satisfied that she still had what it took to make the kind of money she brought in. Her ass was definitely her best asset. Sasha also took time to notice her latest addition, a tattoo she got done last month of a red rose inside a Celtic circle. The tattoo was inked into her right side, above her hip. She smoothed her hand over it and felt for any lingering bumps. None were felt, so Sasha smiled at the work done and turned to the shower.

She turned the hot water on and let it run. The apartment water system was not the best, and experience told her to leave it run for roughly ten minutes before stepping into the tub. The maintenance man always said he’d fix it, but never got around to finishing it. Sasha just let it run until the mirror steamed before letting the water wash away the stink of cheap perfume and liquor. Sasha then turned to her bedroom to take off her jewelry.

Once inside her cramped bedroom, she stepped inside the walk-in closet to her dresser. Sitting on top was a jewelry box she received as a gift from one of her regulars. She opened it and slipped her earrings in, as well as two rings from her slender fingers. She closed it again and pulled open the top drawer that kept her bras and panties safe. It was there she found her little man in the middle of scrambling away from a medicine bottle she kept on the left side of the drawer.

“Why Kyle, you little brat!” she gasped. “You know you are not allowed to touch Sasha’s magic bottle.” The tiny Kyle fell on top of a black silk thong and looked up at his giantess stripper. He held his hand up as though she would slap her giant palm down on him in anger. This little man had been shrunken to roughly the height of nine inches. He was one of Sasha’s regulars at the club, and just three months ago he pledged to her during a lap dance that he wanted to worship her ass forever. Sasha took his offer to heart, and without him noticing, slipped one of the pills from the medicine bottle into his beer.

After that, it was a simple matter of getting the eager ass-worshipping Kyle to agree to a private session in the VIP rooms. He shelled out the money and let Sasha guide him back. He watched her walk in front of him, being led by the hand behind the red velvet curtain. Once inside, she sat him in one of the leather couches and sat on his lap, straddling his body and pushing her tits into his face. That’s when the pill took over. His hands found her toned cheeks and he gripped them while rubbing his face in her cleavage. Kyle was in heaven, and Sasha was heaven’s name. She giggled and half-heartedly tried to push away his hands, but let him hold her ass anyway. She let him have his fun until he started noticing the change.

Before Kyle knew it, his hands lost their hold on her rump, and his face rubbed down her flat tummy as her breasts rose above his head. Sasha was only 115 pounds, but as he shrunk, she gained in weight, by comparison. Now her hips and thighs felt like fallen logs on his puny legs. She kept grinding her hips and crotch on him as though nothing was wrong; in fact she was actually getting off on his reduction in size. She whipped her black hair around her shoulders as though riding a bucking bull, lap dancing to the music over the speakers. If not for the forgiving cushion of the leather couch, Sasha would have easily busted both of Kyle’s femur bones. His feet were being slapped around by her descending ass cheeks with each bounce she made. When it was all over, Kyle sat diminished on the huge leather couch, just as naked as Sasha in a pile of his own clothes, with her still straddling him. She looked like a sexual goddess looking down at him. He smelled her heated pussy scent and perfume, and saw that his enormous captor was lost in her own erotic dance.
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