I've always had a poor memory.
I've lost count of the amount of therapies and treatments I've tried. So when a new technology came onto the market which claimed to totally restore lost memories I jumped at the chance to try it out.
The device just needed an image uploaded to it. It would then interface with the user's brain and use the image to stimulate and unearth related memories. The idea was then to create a simulation based on the recovered memories to create new memories in the brain.
From the moment I read the description on the device's workings I had a photo in mind to use with it. In my albums from the early 2000s I had an image of an ex standing on a hill with her top off. Of course I remember the ex, and I think I remember the hill - but I don't remember why she had her top off.
As soon as the device arrived at my door I went to get the photo off my old PC hard-drive. I loaded it into the device and placed it on my head. Immediately, I found myself stood on the hillside above the city. I found I could remember the day clearly now, I'd made a bet with her that she wouldn't show the city her boobs. Of course, she loved to show off her body and our relationship was built on a series of escalating dares.
As my memory became clearer a smile spread across my face, this was going to fun to relive. But then something happened I didn't remember. The ground shook - then again. How had I forgotten a series of Earth quakes?
Suddenly a shadow fell over me - strange, I recalled it being a perfectly sunny day. I then looked towards the source of the shadow - and it all made sense. A giant version of my ex stood looming over me.
Had I forgotten my ex was a giantess? Of course not, but what I was only now remembering was my old habit of photoshopping images of her to satisfy my macrophilia. I must have loaded an altered image into the device.
"See!?" her booming voice rolled over me.
"Huh?" was all I could muster, still reeling from the sight of her.
"I told you I'd show the city my tits." she smugly gloated, before adding "God its freezing, my nips are almost bigger than you right now."
The device must have been adapting to make the reality portrayed by the image.
I couldn't remember what I would have said next, I just stared at her giant beauty.
"Well?" she asked with an eyebrow raised after a moment, "Time for your dare?"
My dare? I suddenly recalled what I'd agreed to do if she showed off her tits.
"You... you still want to do that?"
"Of course!" she squealed excitedly before pulling off her giant panties.
Oh no, she dared me to fuck her on top of the hill. Now she was 10 times my size, how was this going to work? In answer to my question her hands wrapped around me and I felt suddenly enveloped in warm liquid as she coated me in her drool.
"Ready lover?" she asked as she lined me up.
Of course, she always loved to use me as her tiny sex toy - I remembered that clearly now.
Meta:
This story was definitely inspired by an episode of Black Mirror I was watching while making the collage. The collage was an easy one, the model was already in the scene, I just clone stamped the hill to appear like it was in front of her - job done.
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