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GTSWriter 12/18/2012 12:51:26 PM Rating: 0

If you can honestly tell me you have a bra like this, Amy, I'll write you a story based on this picture. =)~
GiantessQueenAmy 12/18/2012 3:27:44 PM Rating: 0

I honestly don't have one :( I have seen some rainbow chain mail bra's that I wanted, but I never bought one sadly. But I demand a story just the same. Your goddess needs one.
GTSWriter 12/18/2012 3:57:47 PM Rating: 0

Yeah, who am I kidding? I want to write a story about this pic anyway. lol

GQA, thy will be done....
GiantessQueenAmy 12/18/2012 9:08:38 PM Rating: 0

Profusely and the pace me amplified. A humbled lady doth not care for idleness. Post haste and with much strength.
GTSWriter 12/26/2012 3:50:23 PM Rating: 0

A Goddess’ Playground

Don walked the city streets thinking about anything from the current standings in the NFL to his path in life, and everything in between. His cares were about himself, so he lost himself in thought and didn’t care much about the goings on in the city. He didn’t even see the tremendous colorful light of the mystical gateway that opened up behind him.

Stepping forth through the opening in the evening clouds was an immense dark-haired woman standing nearly 300 feet tall. She was stunning from head to toe, with raven-black hair atop her dazzlingly-beautiful face. She wore silver hoop earrings the size so large by human scale that they could be used for ring toss on the Rockafeller Center building.

Her eyes were sparkling in the city’s evening lights, while her eyelids were meticulously painted a dark pink. She wore one silver and platinum ring on her right ring finger that would have easily slipped over Don’s entire body. He could cartwheel down a hill inside that massive hoop.

The most stunning article of clothing on her had to be the silver and onyx ringed chainmail bra and thong. The smallest rings in the chainmail could be used as hoola-hoops by the hapless human known as Don. This mega-giantess wore it with pride and no embarrassment whatsoever. Her nipples were clearly shown through the rings, which the television helicopter news cameras picked up on early. They had to pixelate the areola, but anyone walking on the street live when she appeared would have a grand view of her immense size and sexy body.

So many rings of chainmail were needed, because this goddess woman possessed a very healthy pair of titanic breasts. They looked to want to break from the weight load of each mammary gland. As she bent over to examine the human populace, the twin globes of flesh swung in their metal prison freely, looking to want to dump out of the cups at any moment and smash the buildings.

The chainmail thong she wore at her hips dug into her pliable, silky smooth skin because she wore it so tightly. Those rings barely held back the pouty lips of her vagina, as it looked to want to break free and cover some of the central city’s towering skyscrapers. Her ass cheeks bulged out on either side of her single chain thong back which reconnected at her lower back. From her ass, two gorgeous thighs tapered down to twin sexy calves and stood with impressively large feet that dug deep impressions into the city streets and sidewalks.

However, most people walking the evening streets didn’t wait to gaze. They quickly fled from the scene in a mad panic. Don pulled out his earphones of his iPod and looked around as to why everyone suddenly scurried around. He fell to his knees from the vertigo of looking up at such an incredibly large woman staring down at the city streets.

As heart-stopping beautiful as she was, the terror of being crushed by her froze poor Don in his tracks. He stared up at her devilish smile as though she were at an incredibly large buffet, looking for the right snack. Don just might have been that snack she needed.

Meanwhile, those same news helicopters began flying dangerously close to her. Instead of making her stand still and be photographed, the irritated goddess rose up and swatted at the choppers like they were mere mosquitoes. Her hand slapped one out of the air. Don watched it spin to a deadly smoking spiral and crash on a building top. The other got her backhand and flew out of control a good sixteen blocks away before it exploded in a fireball on the street intersection. The goddess went back to her searching, and that’s when she focused her eyes on poor little Don standing near her right big toe.

Smiling, the giantess bent down again and closed in on his position with her clutching hand. Don’s nerves failed him as his legs wouldn’t move from fear. With merely her thumb and index finger, the goddess from nowhere pinched his left leg and hoisted him many feet into the air.
Don screamed, but no one could now help him. Higher and higher he rose, soon dangling higher than most of the buildings in the city. Once she stopped pulling him skyward, Don figured he was a good 280 above the street level and worse, upside down! He didn’t dare struggle because that might work his leg free and make him freefall to his death.
GTSWriter 12/26/2012 3:50:39 PM Rating: 0

He hung there precariously over her amazingly large chest. She held him there above her cleavage and spoke.

“Who are you, insect? What name do you go by?” Her voice was more thunderous than any rock concert he’d ever attended in his teen years. Smokey as it was when it left her mouth, the shockwave of her voice almost blew out his eardrums.

“I’m Don,” he squeaked out at the top of his lungs, “please put me down!”

“Ha!” she bellowed, “You are in no condition to ask of me. I came to this world to play with the occupants for my own pleasure, and I chose you. You will pleasure my breasts, especially my hard nipples.” On saying that, the goddess released his hold and watched him fall into her valley of cleavage. Luckily for him, he landed on her plush expanse of breasts held tightly together by the chainmail bra. Had he landed on the rings of her bra, surely he would have splintered his spine and died. The goddess laughed and felt him crawl around in her sweaty cleavage until he crawled up on top of her right breast. “Who are you?” he yelled out.

“I am known as Amy, goddess of the giantesses and mother of femininity. It is from me that your human women know of beauty and power. But enough talk. I’ve come to your world for pleasure and this conversation pleasures me not. Crawl, insect, to my nipple and massage me.” Don did as she asked and carefully made his way across the top of her perfumed breast. The more he crawled, the more he inhaled her fragrance and became hard in his pants.

Now came the death-defying act of his life. Don had to carefully slide down her sloping globe of milk and flesh to the safety of her bra. If he didn’t catch one of the heavy rings, he would surely slip off and plummet below. He slid feet first, trying to keep down the vomit forming in his esophagus from the sheer terror she placed him in. Faster and faster his body slid over her breast until his feet touched the first of many rings. It slowed his descent and quickly he grabbed onto another onyx ring.

Don now put his waist into one of the rings to make sure any movement she would cause wouldn’t dislodge him. Her nipple was protruding five rings away from where he sat. Like a rodent in a maze, Don slipped between the connected rings and touched the outskirts of her areola. The skin became darker by comparison and bumpier to his touch. Soon his hand planted on her nipple and she felt it.

“Ooooooh, I like that. Touch me more, human!”

Don now lowered himself until he was fully able to massage her massive spongy nipple. He gave it everything he had and mashed her bumpy nub with both hands. It was like squeezing a marshmallow the size of his car, but he did it anyway. What’s better was, the more he pinched her nipple, the more droplets of pearly-white milk appeared on the end. Don dared to taste it, and excitedly admitted to himself that he’d never tasted anything better! He continued his attention to her nipple and drank feely her excretion.

Amy felt his mouth on her nipple and cooed. With her one hand, she hefted her breast up to see his work. With her other hand, the gorgeous goddess pulled aside her chainmail thong and dove two fingers into her vagina. The result caused a rain shower of vaginal expulsion to douse many blocks with her juice.

Don felt more comfortable in her bra, so he ripped off his shirt and pants, letting them flutter to the ground. Now nude, Don stroked his hardened cock against her spongy nipple and fucked it. As small as he was, his erection fit into one of her milking nipple’s holes. Amy watched him from above and didn’t interrupt him. The action of seeing his naked ass pump away on her nipple caused Amy the Giantess to cum loudly, wildly spraying the city’s buildings below.

Amy couldn’t help herself and sat down on one of the city’s stronger skyscrapers, using the communications tower like a dildo. She straddled the building and let the steel structure penetrate her loins. Her deity-like vaginal juices coated the tower and rained down hard on the building’s roof. Soon the sides of the building were coated as the juice dripped down to the streets. Amy moaned out so loudly that windows shattered from her heavenly voice in a sixteen block radius.

Meanwhile, Don was pushing at her nipple so much with his cock embedded in her nipple’s hole that he came in her, getting a warm milky wash as a reward. Amy squeezed her breast, causing three more additional sprays to jet out, making Don completely white with her nectar. The lactation spray shot out and landed on buildings a good four blocks from where she stood.

Panting, Don clung to her chain bra and licked up dribbles from her glorious nipple. Amy smiled, loving her orgasm on the city, as well as her tiny human lover. She pulled him from her bra and held him aloft to her eyes. Both of those windows to her goddess’ soul focused on his microscopic body. She licked her lips and nodded her approval to him.

“Instead of becoming a goddess’ snack, my little Don, I have a better fate for you. I will place you inside my womb and carry you to term. You will emerge again as a demi-god, and my lover forever. A lesser man would be tossed down my pathway to a dissolving hell within my belly. Enjoy your transformation, my new love.”

Amy lowered the naked man to her pelvis and placed him easily within her silky folds. Don saw nothing but darkness and felt nothing but wetness and heat. His body felt as if it were sucked deeper into the goddess until he landed against her womb. He closed his eyes and fell into a sort of coma.

Amy then patted her pussy lips as if reassuring him everything would be alright.

“I have had my fill of your world, humans. If my whims direct me, I will be back for more sexual release. Until then, know the name Amy, and the power I possess as your goddess.” The same mystical cloud-filled opening to the ethereal world opened before her, and Amy stepped through. The last image the frightened human race saw of her was her delicious ass eclipsing into her home world and her right foot leaving behind shattered fragments of the street asphalt and multiple cars raining back down to earth.

The opening closed like a pair of delectable pussy lips and disappeared. Amy was now home with her impregnated human.
GiantessQueenAmy 12/27/2012 2:11:32 PM Rating: 0

oh my gosh. I cummed so much. Nipple sex is the best. I love you gtswriter.
GTSWriter 12/27/2012 2:51:20 PM Rating: 0

That was just for you, Amy.
Bobbob 12/27/2012 4:23:55 PM Rating: 0

This is pretty cool. I think is the first story based on one of my images. Thanks!
GTSWriter 12/28/2012 7:37:55 AM Rating: 0

You're welcome, Bobbob. Most of my stories are derived from these pictures. Therefore, the more you guys create or find, the more stories I can whip up.