Enrico had a dream, and that dream was to get close to the giantess he'd seen around town. She was beautiful and sexy sure - but something about her size made him go weak at the knees. It also helped that she had a rack that'd be considered gargantuan even if she was normal sized.
Now he finally had a chance of making his dream a reality. He'd managed to get himself an invite to the exclusive rooftop party he knew the giantess frequented every Friday. He knew this from tracking her movements. To be fair, it wasn't hard to work out where she went - he just had to look out his window to see where in the city she was most of the time.
Friday rolled round and Enrico arrived on the dot. Normally he'd be fashionably late but he couldn't risk messing up his chance to meet the giantess. He waited for some time, worrying that she might have gone else where until he felt the gentle tremors through the building below which indicated her approach. Soon he was sat in her shadow and found himself frozen by her beauty.
The giantess circled around the building, stopping to speak to a few people here and there on the rooftop in front of her. This must have been her way of mingling Enrico realised and saw his opportunity. He wandered to the roof edge, close to where he guessed she would pass by shortly. He watched as she sauntered towards his spot, stopping every so often to speak to someone. The anticipation was killing him when she finally got close. But he would have a wait a few moments more as she reached over the rooftop towards the bar, pulling out a barrel from behind it and ripping the top off it. She then closed the distance between herself and Enrico, starting to down whatever the content of the barrel was.
"I don't think I've seen you here before." she said to Enrico.
He nearly fainted at being so close to the giant beauty before him, but he managed to keep his composure.
"Oh... I'm new in town." he lied. He didn't want her to know he actually didn't know anyone here and had wrangled himself an invite purely to meet her.
"Hmm, well that's not true is it?" she sighed, "I've seen you around town plenty of times."
"You have?" Enrico asked with a gulp.
"Yeah - I've seen you...." she told him, before adding what he feared she'd say, "...watching me..."
So much for playing it cool Enrico realised. His only choice was to play the honesty card and confess.
"Ok, yeah - I'm not new in town, I've just never been invited to this party before."
The giantess raised an eyebrow at him, imploring him to continue.
"And yeah, I find myself... unable to keep my eyes off you..." he tried to explain, without sounding creepy.
There was an awkward silence for a moment, but then thankfully the giantess laughed.
"Its ok, everyone in town stares at me. I do kinda stand out. Chill out, its a party."
The giantess treated Enrico to a friendly smile before taking a big swig from her cup/barrel. Enrico was nearly bowled over from the strong smell of alcohol that it added to her breath when she spoke next, "So, what made you come join the party tonight? Was it me?"
Enrico nodded with an embarrassed smile on his face.
"Yeah..."
"Awww, ain't you sweet." she cooed before giving him a joking punch in the shoulder which sent him flying across the rooftop.
"Sorry!" she yelled over to him as he dusted himself off and walked back to her.
"I think whatever is in this drink might be a bit strong for me." she admitted before finishing it off with an almighty belch and dropping the barrel into the street below without a care.
The image of the beautiful goddess he thought the giantess was started to crack before him, but Enrico still had his dream.
"Look, I wanted to come here tonight to ask you something."
"Oh?" the giantess purred in drunken curiosity.
"Would you like to go on a date with me sometime - maybe when we're both a bit more sober?"
"You think I want to go on a date with a tiny man?" she exclaimed loud enough for everyone at the party to hear.
Enrico could feel the embarrassment in his body rising. What had he been thinking? He was about to turn and run in shame before the giantess let out an almighty laugh that made his ears ring.
When she finally stopped laughing she treated him to a smile, "Ok, I'll give you a chance. Tell you what - if you can prove you're man enough for me I'll go out with you."
"Ok! What do you want me to do" eagerly asked Enrico.
"Right..." the giantess said, thinking for a moment, "I want you to touch my nipples."
"Ok..." replied Enrico wondering what the catch was.
"Both of them... at the same time." she clarified with a smirk. Ah, there was the catch.
"You sure about this?" Enrico asked, making sure she consented and wasn't going to scream blue murder when he attempted to grope her massive breasts.
"Sure." she replied straightening up, putting her arms behind her back and presenting her massive breasts before him, "No point in me going out with a man who can't reach my buttons, let alone press them."
He looked at the massive task in front of him. Thankfully he was tall and reckoned that if he really stretched he could easily reach between her two nipples.
Enrico leaned forward, trying to ignore the distraction of the chasm of cleavage right in front of him. He pressed his hands against her soft flesh then started to slide them outward, slipping them beneath the fabric of her top on both sides. He could see the giantess was getting a kick out of watching him struggle against the siren call of her cleavage and the tightness of her clothes against her amble boob flesh. After some time he finally felt the tell-tale bumps of the areola near his left hand. As soon as his hand brushed against it he felt the skin start to pull away from him slightly, it took him a moment to realise her nipple was hardening from his touch. He saw the giantess bite her lip as he finally laid his hand on her nipple - she was clearly taking pleasure in this whole ordeal.
Now Enrico focussed on getting his right hand into place. He stretched and stretched but couldn't reach her other nipple - it was too far away. He grunted in frustration, he was sure it looked doable before. It was only when he realised he was now having to stand on his tip toes to keep a hand on the nipple under his left hand that he realised what was going on.
"Hey!" he called up to the giantess, "Are you growing!?"
"Sorry!" she chuckled, "I get bigger when I get turned on - you know how it is."
Enrico refused to admit defeat and kept stretching but it was no use. After a few minutes the giantess started to grow bored.
"Oh dear, am I too big for you?" she teased, "Shame, I bet you were looking forward to that date."
Enrico pulled his hands back, she'd now grown too big for him to even reach one of her nipples from the roof ledge.
The giantess looked down on him and considered him for a moment.
"Tell you what, how about a consolation prize since you managed to reach one?" she asked.
Before Enrico could even respond he felt one of her enormous hands behind his back push him forward. He found himself forced off the roof edge and straight into her cleavage. He then felt her use her fingers to push him deep into the soft darkness before him.
He heard her muffled voice through the walls of flesh around him, "Go on, enjoy - I bet this is a dream come true for you."
It was.
Meta: This collage went through several evolutions. Firstly I was going to take the man on the ledge out and just have Honeyyy Lia showing the viewer her impressive chest. Then I realised the guy's outstretched arms nicely lined up with her breasts so I decided to keep him in and make it look like he was reaching out to her. Then when adding shadows I realised I could make her look close enough that he would be embracing her breasts. Then I realised I could make his hands disappear into her top. At first I was just going to cut his arms off and add some warping to make it look like his arms underneath the fabric, but then I moved the parts I was going to cut out to another layer, reduced the opacity drastically on them and messed with the colors to get the effect they were under tight fabric.
Of course this collage needed a nice lewd story to go with it. The giantess being tipsy was a late addition to the tale but I'm glad I was able to work it in as I love the idea of a drunk giant woman - especially if it justifies her horny behaviour in the story.
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