User Comments BadgerClaw

Search BadgerClaw's Comments
Search for keywords or phrases within BadgerClaw's comments.
BadgerClaw 2026-07-18 16:06 Rating: 1

The poor shrunken woman was squeezed tightly among that thick torpedo slipping into the woman who shrank her, and the very pussy canal of her captor. Cheryl cried out to the pain of being pulled against her wrists still tied to the tether on that clitoral piercing. The painful pull ignited Penny's sexual core and she cried out to Jake, "fuck me harder!" Jake, forgetting his ex was plugged inside his new lover, increased his tempo. This new rhythm was too much for Cheryl, and she passed out, being rubbed along his cock and pressed against the wet vaginal walls. Eventually Jake came hard inside Penny, and the two of them howled their mutual sexual climax in an intense embrace that left nail marks on his back. Spent, Jake fell out of Penny and they panted on their backs, naked and sweaty. Cheryl's limp body soon squirted out and fell onto the wet spot between Penny's shaking thighs. Jake's white cum mixed with Penny's viscous juices fell on Cheryl's body, coating her in their love. Penny moaned with a sly smile when she felt the tiny prisoner escape onto the bedspread. As Jake remained on his back trying to recover, Penny sat up and looked down. Sure enough, Cheryl had passed away because of the rough demanding sex they shared. She picked up the tiny woman and examined her in Penny's right palm. "Aw, poor thing, did we go too hard for you? Usually a pussy is the gateway to life. But, not for you I'm afraid." Penny then stood up and moved around in the bedroom. "What were you saying?" Jake asked, realizing his new lover said something as he rubbed his face with his own hands. "Oh, nothing baby. I will be back soon. You just rest and get ready for more when I return." Penny quickly threw on some clothing and kissed her new man, pressing her hands on his chest to keep him lying down. "I'll bring home some Chinese food. Won't that be nice?" Jake smiled and got comfy on Penny's bed. Penny then collected Cheryl's body from the dresser and left the bedroom door closed behind her. In the living room, she flipped over the red plastic cup with her soon to be ex-husband inside it. Looking down, she saw Lyle bracing against the side of the cup in his nakedness. It was obvious he became terrified. "You bitch, make me normal again!" his little voice squeaked up at her in the smelly cup. "What did you do with Cheryl? Let me see her!" "Oh, you'll see her soon. First, I'm going to take out the trash." Penny then left her apartment and made her way outside. She found a grassy area behind the apartment complex near the garbage dumpsters. With a metal spoon she found on the ground someone else tossed away, she picked it up and knelt in the grass. Lyle kept shouting his mousy complaints from the cup but Penny dismissed them all. As soon as she had a hole large enough to slip the cup into, she loomed over the plastic cup keeping Lyle prisoner. Her face filled the opening. "You wanted to see Cheryl again? Well, you two can spend the rest of your life together." She took Cheryl's deceased body and flopped it lifelessly into the cup where it landed beside Lyle. He froze looking at Cheryl's dead stare back at him. "You're sick, Penny, do you know that?" "If you love her so much now, you can enjoy your time with her now." Penny then placed the cup inside her dug out hole and covered the top with a flat rock. She could hear Lyle screaming for mercy until the rock hid his pleas. Penny then used her hands to cover the cup and rock with soil, burying poor Lyle in darkness with Cheryl's lifeless body to keep him company. Cheryl then tossed the rusted spoon into the dumpster, listening to it clank to the bottom. Trash pick up day was Wednesday, so in two days any evidence was to be hauled away. Without any remorse, Penny went to get her Chinese food take out. Back in the apartment, Penny saw Jake still on the bed. She got a new idea and twisted the magic ring once more. Jake reduced in half of his size. His eyes bolted open and he shot up looking at a much larger Penny. "What the hell, Penny?!" he blurted out. Penny took off her clothes and stood in the bedroom holding a warm cardboard container of Chinese noodles. Now, naked and standing tall, she looked down at Jake on the bed and said in a commanding voice, "The way I see it, you can either munch on some Chinese food, or you can have some of my special sushi." With her other hand, Penny opened her pussy lips showing off the shining metal ball of the piercing over her pussy. Jake shot off the bed and noticed that at his new height, he was face to face with her crotch. The Chinese container was over his head, so he quickly stepped forward and started eating Penny out with great enthusiasm. Penny sighed and set the container down. Patting his head, she purred, "mmmm, that's a good boy. Eat me out and make me cum. Please you new mistress!"
View Details
BadgerClaw 2026-07-18 14:14 Rating: 1

Little Slave "Your ex isn't too happy, but she sure makes me excited!" Those words boomed in her tiny ears as she knelt on the lace fabric, her wrists bound to the tether attached to a piercing. Sweaty and naked, Cheryl slumped in that position wearing nothing but miniscule high heels that somehow became shrunken with her. Through the lace panties that acted as a net for her little form, Cheryl could see the floor far below her; a dizzying height to be sure. Cheryl was bound to a clitoris piercing of a woman she was not familiar. This enormous naked goliath had a musky aroused scent pouring out from her shaven pussy behind the little captive. The aroma was overwhelming to such a little woman now. It came from her vagina, her massive crotch, as well as the panty fabric itself. Cheryl couldn't avoid it. Another thing she was incapable of avoiding was Jake's stare down at her. He was a colossal giant stroking his erection over Cheryl's tiny sweaty body. "Oh, this is going to be fun, getting revenge for her infidelity." It was true, Cheryl had cheated on Jake with his best friend, Lyle. One night of heavy drinking at their house led to those two being the last ones still awake. They fooled around and got caught when Jake finally woke up. The whole morning blew up into two massive arguments between the couples, and the result was Penny, Lyle's wife, twisting her magical ring on her pinky finger. Before anyone knew it, Cheryl was two inches tall in the middle of her clothing on the floor, along with Lyle in his clothing. Penny quickly grabbed Cheryl in her clutches and pulled a string from Cheryl's skirt and bound her wrists with it. Then, stripping down, Penny tied the other end to her clit piercing and dropped Cheryl's reduced body to her panties, now at thigh level. Penny looked at Jake and asked if he wanted to have some fun. Jake, too shocked to respond sensibly, mesmerized by Penny's incredible body and flirtatious mood, stripped immediately and held his erection in his left hand. He stroked it until stiff while admiring Penny's curvy body and bigger breasts. "Mmm, that's a good boy," Penny purred, "Now, find Lyle's pitiful body and make sure he doesn't escape." Jake did as he was told and sure enough, found Lyle cowering in the middle of his fallen clothing. Jake picked him up, set him on the living room coffee table, and placed a used red Solo cup over him, finally placing a novel on top of the cup. Lyle wasn't going anywhere now. Jake returned to Penny and resumed stroking his erection. Penny kissed him long on the mouth, letting her tongue explore his mouth. "I've always wondered about you, Jake," she breathed when the kiss broke. "Now I want you to take me." Penny kept her panties at thigh height, leaving poor little Cheryl prisoner between her toned thighs. Cheryl looked up beyond her own blonde curly hair to see her husband's titan body clash against Penny's naked form. Now, their genitals, the size of a car, mashed over her head as Cheryl could only watch. Jake's shaven balls swung close by, and a new coating of Penny's lubrication formed at her large silken lips. Smells of sex intensified as the two continued their foreplay. The two giants hugged and kissed while standing, leaving little Cheryl to watch as prisoner. Lyle knew nothing except darkness under that plastic prison with the stench of stale beer all around him. Penny broke their kiss again, looking at Jake. "You're done with Cheryl and her cheating ways, am I right?" Her tone was authoritative as she flipped her hair over her shoulder in their embrace. Gasping for air from that intense kiss, Jake responded. "Absolutely, I hate cheaters. As far as I'm concerned, she's now my ex-wife." They kissed again hard. "Good, then it's a double divorce as far as I see it. We're now free to do as we wish. Let's take this to the bedroom." The two giants went hand in hand back to Penny's bedroom, laughing the entire way. She could feel Cheryl's reduced body between her thighs, still attached to her clit piercing. Cheryl bounced and became battered by Penny's immense thighs swinging back and forth in her walk. Now, laying on her back, Penny opened her thighs to Jake showing tiny Cheryl plastered on those rosy vaginal petals. "You can either eat me out, or shove that rocket right into me," she hissed with sexuality. "The choice is yours." Jake didn't know how to react licking pussy with a shrunken woman, especially his wife, dangling in front of his tongue. He opted to shove himself inside his new date. With quick guidance with his left hand, Jake pointed his bulbous erection at Penny's waiting pussy and Cheryl's absolute fear. Penny pushed her lace panties off her legs and kept her limbs wide open. Jake covered the distance quickly and pushed his rod into her swollen pussy, pushing poor Cheryl inside that tight wet cavern and on top of his hard shaft. He slid along her naked front, making Cheryl feel every veiny bump and coarse pubic hair. Her back was instantly wet with warm viscous pussy juice. As her hands were still bound, Cheryl had no choice but to feel her husband's immense dick slide along her face and bodily front. She rode his entrance and felt the withdrawal.
View Details
BadgerClaw 2026-07-14 15:15 Rating: 1

Excellent work, Reddrop!
View Details
BadgerClaw 2026-04-18 09:36 Rating: 0

As Damian stood in front of his dresser, he had already kicked off his dress shoes and tie, then proceeded to unbutton his dress shirt. On his fourth date with Adrienne, she suggested it was time to stay over at his place, as she had a surprise for him. "What side of the bed do you normally take, honey?" he asked with a devilish smile on his face. Adrienne was a goddess he met at the bars on a dance floor and asked he out. They hit it off immediately, but she always kept him at bay when he wanted to take things to the next level. She said he may not be into her style of sex, but Damian insisted she'd be worth it. Now, tonight, the day had come. Adrienne had lay on his bed to watch him undress. She even suggested he turn his back to her for added suspense as she got ready for him. Damian eyed the pack of condoms on his dresser knowing they would be used tonight! "Because normally I sleep on the..." his sentence was cut off as Damian turned around after removing his suit pants. There, on the bed, Adrienne lay at a whopping 7 foot, 10 inches of blonde goddess Amazonian beauty. The surprise hit him like a baseball bat to his gut. Adrienne was a size-changer and now lay in the middle of Damian's bed with her massive feet touching the floor. Her sparkling blue dress still fit her, and she smiled at him with her hands behind her head. "Your bed is small, darling," she said in a much deeper tone now. The size change enlarged her voicebox, making her voice deeper but still feminine. "This might be a problem sleeping later." Damian eyed her LONG legs now, wondering how big and deep her pussy would become. Would she still be tight to his erection, or would it be like tossing a hotdog into his closet? "Whoa, you're huge, Adrienne," is all Damian could mutter, trying to comprehend this new situation. "Is that a problem," Adrienne asked now suddenly self-conscious. "Do you not like it?" Damian snapped out of his trance and looked at her. "No, babe, this is incredible. I didn't know you could grow like this. Is it permanent or do you shrink back to normal too?" He walked to her, gently placing a hand on her knee as if saying please don't get up. "I want to try this, honestly. I think it would be wild if everything about you is bigger. Please don't get weird on me and go. I want you to stay." "You're really OK with this?" she asked, somewhat miffed. "It took all of my courage to come out and show you what happens when I get aroused," Adrienne confessed as her hands instinctively went to cover her cleavage. She crossed her legs to hide her sex from him and sat up. "Please, Adrienne, I'm fine with your growth. Come here," he said, leaning over her enormous legs and reaching for her face. Adrienne cautiously bent forward and looked Damian in the eyes. Her mouth was so much bigger now than when he kissed her on previous dates. They were pink, plump, and expelling her minty breath. Damian closed his eyes and pressed his mouth to hers. She enveloped him easily, smearing lipstick on his face and nose. She opened her mouth more, feeling at ease, and filled his mouth with her exploring tongue. Damian opened his eyes at the sensation but hummed his pleasure. This caused Adrienne to cup his smaller head with her big hand and keep him connected to her kiss. He was trapped to her mouth now, swallowing her eager tongue and hoping she wouldn't cut off his oxygen with her greedy kiss. Once they broke the kiss, Damian tried to recover as Adrienne sat above him and looked down at her lover. "Are you OK, dear?" she asked, "Do you need to sit down?" Damian nodded and Adrienne lifted him to her lap. He sat on her thighs like a child would, but it wasn't weird. He loved the notion of making out with such a large woman. She was still beautiful as can be and held his chest and back with her mammoth hands keeping him steady on her. Damian did the right thing by reaching for her in a hug. His body collapsed into her torso, snaking his arms around her ribs and nuzzling his face to her ample bosom. Adrienne kissed the top of his head and tussled his hair about with her long-manicured nails. It was quaint and special for them, before the real fun began. Damian looked up at Adrienne between her big tits and smiled. They kissed again; this time not so enveloping but rather light pecks that smacked loudly and filled the room with sound. "Are you ready for me?" she asked after kissing. With a smile from Damian, she laid back, dragging him up her body too. Damian now lay on her heaving chest, planting more kisses on her full lips and expansive cheeks. As he worked on her neck, Adrienne pet his body with her big hands and opened her thighs. (to be continued...)
View Details
BadgerClaw 2026-02-25 19:27 Rating: 0

"What the hell, Ryan?!" Annie shouted on the street. "Why are you looking at that giraffe in the red dress?" Onlookers began turning their heads at the commotion, making poor Ryan as red as the tall woman's dress. The two of them were walking down from the park to get an ice cream on that hot day, but once Ryan's eyes caught the mysterious amazon's stature, he couldn't look away. Annie was clearly jealous and now enraged. The two of them had only been dating for just over two months, but when Ryan saw this tall drink of water confidently stepping out in her flowing red dress with massive cleavage on display, he was mesmerized. In his defense, any red-blooded man would be gawking at her. She overheard their explosive argument and strolled up to the pair, looking down. "Is there a problem?" she asked, looking at Ryan but asking Annie. Annie went into further outraged shock. "You're not going to answer that," she growled at her boyfriend. Turning, she looked up at her competition. "And you, Jolly Red Giant, can go hit on another guy! He's not going with you!" Annie looked back at Ryan expecting him to agree with her. The poor guy wedged between his over-tempered new girlfriend and this gorgeous towering woman had to make a decision. "Annie, I think you're overreacting," the words came as if not in his control. Ryan could tell it wasn't the answer she was looking for. Annie responded with eyes that wanted to burn holes in his skull. "This woman was just minding her own business. I looked simply because she's so much taller than anyone else, that's all. I didn't mean anyth.." The puny girlfriend wasn't buying his excuse. By now the tall woman looked at Annie as though she were crazed. "What the fuck is your problem, you little bitch?" she said in a low husky tone. To be continued...
View Details
BadgerClaw 2026-02-20 13:53 Rating: 0

Here is another collage work with the beautiful Ukrainian, now Canadian, Louisa Khovanski.
View Details
BadgerClaw 2026-02-20 13:52 Rating: 0

I created this one because this is old school Photoshop collaging. I hope you guys enjoy it...
View Details
BadgerClaw 2026-02-16 08:00 Rating: 0

I grab and post what catches my eye. If I think it's good and sexy enough, AND can stir story ideas in my mind, then I'll post them. I'm also a huge fan of Photoshop art collages, but I don't see much of that anymore. The cartoon drawings hardly do anything for me, unless they are REALLY done well and original. I'm not a fan of the cartoon characters, video game characters, etc. Not my jam. But, to each their own.
View Details
BadgerClaw 2026-01-27 15:40 Rating: 0

It was morning sex smell coupled with her signature perfume, tanning oil, and now sweat that captured his attention. But, to Mike, it was a concoction that spurred him onward. Now, the tiny man was looking up at the precarious climb before him known as Molly's crotch. Mike thought perhaps he could grip her tiny white hairs from her inner thighs, but that was too exhausting of an avenue. He was in shape, sure, but the idea was to explore her body, and he didn't want to spend all of his energy on a tough climb. It was far easier by his reckoning that using the fibers of her bikini worked better. Mike stuck his head in under her inner thigh in the shade of her body to kiss that butt cheek out of love, and to wish himself luck on this journey. His face pushed into her ample, bouncy, pliable ass skin and covered his face with her warmth. Soon, the little man was on his way. Being this size, it was easy for him to clutch onto her bikini and make his way up. Molly looked down on his progress with awe and felt him move around on her pubic lips. The experience made her wet, and some of that juice coated her swimwear. Mike inhaled and kept climbing. "Ooh, that tickles, love," she purred looking down. Molly felt Mike's movements along her vaginal lips through her bikini's triangle and bit her lower lip. The more he climbed, the more she creamed up. Therefore, the stronger her musky aroma enveloped him. Mike smiled and breathed her in deeply as he made his way up. Soon enough, the micro-boyfriend crawled over her mound and stood at the top of her sex. She was enormous. Molly was expansive beyond anything Mike had ever seen before. What was once her tiny flat belly seemed like a sprawling field of tiny hairs and rolling hills of abdominal muscles. Beyond even that were her twin hills of smooth massive breasts. Mike paused to take it all in before stepping out to hike across her solar plexus. "Awww, you're not going to stay and work on my clit?" Molly inquired from above. Mike smiled and considered it. The thought of accidentally falling off the cliff and down to the towel below would be about a 30-foot drop by his perseption. Mike pressed on towards her belly button. "Oh poo, you're no fun, babe." Once Mike was clear of her hips, Molly grabbed his t-shirt and draped it over her pelvis before reaching a hand under it and slipped behind her bikini bottoms to feel that protruding clit herself. Mike walked what seemed like three blocks' worth before standing before her immense bosom. His feet no longer bounced on the pliable skin of her belly but rather stepped firmly on Molly's breastbone where the ribs connected. It became easier to walk now, but the idea of stepping between her towering tits was precarious to say the least. Molly could push her tits together and snuff out the sunlight and air if she so chose. "Yay, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of her bikini," Mike muttered to himself, "I shall not fear for Molly is my love and would never intentionally hurt me." He counted on that thought as his body began travelling in her cleavage. The mounds of milk he always loved to play with were now stacked much higher than his puny head. Above him, her bikini top's connecting string sat taut across her enormous tits, creating a line shadow he crossed. It was as if a finish line to a race only he ran. Mike inhaled again, catching her perfume smell and tanning oil combined. Molly looked down and smiled devilishly. She released her clit from her own fingers and brought both hands to the outer bulges of her big breasts. "Gotcha, Mike," Molly whispered and pushed her tits together. The heavy milky mounds slammed poor Mike in her sweaty cleavage and engulfed him completely. Mike kicked and screamed to no avail, since Molly couldn't hear his pleas. She felt him squirm in her cleavage and giggled. "Ooooh, that feels so delectable, baby, keep doing that!" Mike squirmed and crawled upwards, using her breasts to dig his feet into and slide along her sweaty skin. Before long, Molly saw his head poke out of her deep cleavage and gulp in fresh air. "Ha-ha-ha," she let out with a massive toothy grin. "Welcome back, baby. Now that you're almost free, why don't you crawl to a nipple and make it hard for me?" Mike collected himself and belly crawled over her soft mound to one of the triangles hiding her nipple. Inside the bikini, he saw her dusky rose nub sitting pushed down because of her swimwear. The little explorer came to it and began rubbing his open mouth over her wrinkled skin. With hands rubbing away and his mouth chewing on her spongy nubbin, he caused it to harden and rise before him. Mike smiled at his work and stood up under her bikini bra with a hard cock and an idea. Mike gripped Molly's nipple and pushed his erection along it. Her hardness meeting his sent shivers through his body, churning his desires and moving his hips. Mike started humping his woman's nipple with his puny body, and vibrations of Molly's moans shook him beneath his feet. It was working!
View Details
BadgerClaw 2026-01-27 13:48 Rating: 0

"Yay, though I walk through the Valley of the Shadow of Her Bikini" Mike was eager to head to the beach that day. His girlfriend, Molly, enjoyed sunning herself in the hot sun of summer while listening to the waves roll over the heated tan sands. Molly initially won his heart when he saw her showcasing those big tits at the bar when they first met. Five purchased drinks later that night, the two stumbled back to his place and had hot sex until morning. The two knew they were a match ever since. Now they moved in together and have spent six lust-filled years together, exploring new ways to excite their needs. The latest one involved Mike's late teens fetish. He learned about size-manipulation and wanted to try it. The idea of his girlfriend's body being massively big to him excited his curiosity beyond words. Luckily for him, Molly was into the idea as well, so long as it was Mike doing the shrinking. There at the beach, the couple set up their towels on the sand and set the cooler down nearby. Molly took off her t-shirt and exposed those big breasts in a very skimpy bikini top. Mike had about lost his load there and then. Even though they had been lovers for six years, when Molly flopped them out to view each time, Mike fell in love with her all over again. Those triangles of material hid nothing except nipples. "God, you're beautiful," he panted, pulling off his running pants and wearing nothing else but swim trunks. Molly smiled wide and shoved down her tight shorts. She knew to face away from him so that when she undressed, he got a full view of her ripe ass cheeks as she stepped out of the shorts. Mike spent many a night diving his face in those soft mounds when he would eat her out from behind. It was one of his signature moves that was sure to give Molly an orgasm before they really got rolling. "Thanks, love," she countered. "You really want to try shrinking on the beach? Won't others stare?" Mike held up his hands to reassure his love. "Don't worry babe, just be ready to cover me up with the towel when I'm small. I plan to go small enough that no one will notice me play on your body. You be careful with my little form so you don't crush me, and I'll do what I can to excite you on a new scale." Molly smiled again and promised to take care of her tiny explorer of a man. "How small were you thinking of going?" Molly asked. "I don't know, maybe about a foot tall? Mike countered. "That might be too big still with all of these people around. I don't want to be mistaken for having 'fun' with a child, Mike." She replied with enough concern that had Mike rethinking his plan. "Maybe we shouldn't do this, Mike." Mike didn't want to ruin his fun, so he countered. "OK, how about I go smaller, then? Like, say, a couple of inches?" He held up his hand and showed Molly the size using his index finger and thumb as his arm stretched out to her. His hand showed the approximation of six inches. Molly stepped over to him on the beach towel and narrowed his gap with her own hand to roughly half that size. "THAT small?" he asked, surprised. Molly smiled a new devilish grin. "That small. If you're going to explore me, I want enough of me to really make you work for my orgasm." Mike kissed her long and sensually before breaking away and pulling out the serum case. The two of them read the directions in the kit Mike brought, and together they figured out the right amounts of each chemical in the small vials strapped inside. Soon, they had their elixir ready, and Mike toasted his buxom girl. "To your exploration," he said proudly, clinking the glass vial against her can of Diet Coke. "Make me cum, or don't resize," she giggled. They kissed and drank. Within seconds, the mixture now in Mike's stomach began to work. He felt warm, warmer than the sun's rays penetrated his skin. Inside his body, the serum started shrinking him on the cellular level. His body quickly imploded to his new size of just over two inches tall. Molly swung her sexy leg over his head and formed a V on the beach towel, now surrounding her little man. Those massive jugs hung precariously over Mike, and his head strained to look up at his enormous woman. "How's the new view?" her voice thundered overhead. Mike squeaked his mousy voice up at her, but she couldn't hear him. The waves crashing, the people talking around them, the music playing on radios on the beach, the squawking gulls flying overhead all contributed to Molly missing out on her man's tinny voice calling up to her. Instead, he gave her the best thumbs-up he could show. Molly smiled and lay back on the bundle of extra towels as a back rest. Mike began his trek across the terrycloth beach towel, stepping over sand particles and chip crumbs that Molly had let fall while watching Mike shrink. Soon, the miniscule man was approaching Molly's canyon-like inner thighs. The aroma of her pussy was entering his nostrils now. He could smell their morning sex emanating from her through the silky material of her bikini bottoms. It only stirred him forward.
View Details
BadgerClaw 2025-12-27 21:16 Rating: 0

Christmas Present "Honey, should I whip up some eggnog, or just open a bottle... of... wine?" Thomas asked as he entered the living room. There, standing in front of their tree stood a whopping ten-foot Alice. She not only dwarfed the small Christmas tree the couple had erected from the box, but also her head was just barely scraping the ceiling of their apartment. Alice was dressed in new size 12 high heels, a red number that showed off her long succulent legs. It was a one-piece that offered a longer back side to cover her now huge rump, and spaghetti straps held the garment on her shoulders. It fit so snug on the big woman that her pussy was pushing against the crotch, producing a camel-toe effect. Alice stood there looking at Thomas with a brilliant smile, waiting to see his reaction. "What in the hell is this?" he asked truly astonished. "Do you like it?" Alice responded with a lower tone in her voice than usual. The enlarged vocal cords in her throat gave her a deeper voice than Thomas was used to hearing. Thomas set down the bottle of merlot on the coffee table and stepped cautiously closer to his big girlfriend. He studied her closely, trying to wrap his head around her bigger size. "I, uh, love it babe," he stuttered. His hand slowly reached out and pet her stomach, now just under his chest. "Is this really you?" he asked looking up. Alice smiled still and pet him like a dog at first, towering over his smaller frame. "This is the new me, lover. I know how much you like taller women, so I sent away for a size-growth serum. My prescription has me leveling off at ten feet tall. I didn't want to start stooping over in our apartment, so I made sure I wouldn't grow beyond that." Alice hugged her smaller man. Thomas' face planted into her rib cage, and he could feel her large breasts resting atop his head. He used to be able to hug her with Alice's head just under his chin. This new size comparison was going to need time to get used to. Alice was aptly big in the breast department, but this serum enlarged her bust too. Those warm tits sat nicely on his scalp, molding to his shape and feeling heavy to boot. Thomas smiled and wrapped his arms around her lower back. Below her chest, Alice could hear his true reaction to all of this. "I love you, Alice," his voice was muffled under her boobs. Alice giggled and hugged him tighter. He could feel her pelvic bone push into his stomach and her strong thighs flex in her hug. "I love you too, baby. What do you say we take this into the bedroom and let you play with your new present?" Alice took Thomas by the hand and really didn't give him time to offer an answer. As the bigger partner in their relationship now, she took charge and guided little Thomas down the hallway. He watched her big butt dance in his face as she walked. Thomas sat on their bed and touched his growing cock through his pants. Alice, still scraping the ceiling with her head, carefully removed her high heels and red one-piece in a seductive dance that showed off her bigger curves and womanly figure. At one point Alice even turned around and pushed her ass toward Thomas' face, now directly the same level with him sitting and her bent over. He lifted that flap of garment material and saw that her one-piece became a thong underneath. It divided her cheeks in an inviting deep crack; so deep that Thomas couldn't see the bridge of thong material that covered her anus. Greedily, he reached in and pulled it aside with one hand, pulling her open with the other before diving his face into her. Alice gave out a yelp and moan, pushing back with her hips and riding his face. Thomas licked her deep crack and tasted pussy pre-cum oozing from her. Alice was known for thick, sticky, pearl-colored ejaculations of juices. Thomas reveled in licking her up and revving her sex for more. Alice placed her hand behind Thomas' head and pulled him deep into her, spreading her bare feet on the bedroom floor further apart. "Yeah, lick your woman good," her husky voice rasped. Thomas smeared her big vaginal lips around on his face and nibbled at her holes, making sure to paint her entire area with his hungry tongue. While sour and tangy at her asshole, Alice was surprisingly sweet and juicy from her pussy. Now bigger, the mini giantess spewed an excess of pearly cum in a pre-sex orgasm that coated Thomas' face. "Oh fuck yes, baby, you're so good at that. Make me cum again!" Her voice was low and booming, and Thomas feared he would irritate the apartment complex's neighbors with her louder voice. He smacked her huge ass cheeks with his now puny hands, but still gave her sharp smacks of pain that drove her wild. Alice eventually pulled away from his face and turned to stand before him. She towered over her lover now, sliding two long fingers into her honeypot and making him watch her masturbate. "I plan to ride the shit out of you, little one," her voice growled. Alice pushed Thomas back onto the bed and began knee-crawling over him. The poor bed wasn't used to her new weight, and creaked and groaned every time Alice moved. They shared a king-sized bed which took up most of the room in their apartment bedroom, but now it looked like a kid's bed to Alice. Thomas scrambled to shed his clothing as Alice tore her outfit clean off her body. With her new strength, the red garment didn't stand a chance. It flopped to the floor revealing her big freely-waving breasts over his face and her clean-shaven pussy slick with anticipitory juices. Thomas pumped his cock in his hand to be ready for Alice's big body to slam down on him. He was about to fuck a giantess; his life-long dream becoming a reality. Was he ready for such a task? Alice gripped the high headboard of their bed and straddled her man. With the flick of her right hand, Alice took his erection and guided it up into her as she sank down on him. It entered with brilliant ease and became encased inside her. "Ooof," Thomas winced. Alice weighed much more than before now, nearly taking all of the air from his lungs. The pressure of her massive body sitting on his pelvis and stomach was almost too much. Thomas put his hands on her wide hips and looked up. Alice smiled large and teasingly waved her hanging tits over his head. "Ready to fuck this big momma, baby?" she asked. Thomas gasped for air but nodded up at her. Alice could barely feel him pushing back against her pussy walls. This new size meant she needed more to satisfy her needs. She tried rocking her hips on him, but her weight coupled with her pussy's bigger volume meant it was hard for Thomas to really rock her world. He ended up tapping out and slapping her ass cheek with his left hand. Alice lifted herself off poor Thomas and sat beside him, bed creaking again to show it was having difficulty with her weight too. "Damn, I was really hoping that would work, baby. Should we try missionary instead?" Thomas nodded, trying to get the color back into his cheeks. The couple moved around on the bed for the new position. Alice lay on the straining bed on her back. Those long legs parted wide enough that her bare feet were on the floor. Her glistening pussy aimed at the foot of the bed, ready for Thomas to enter. He climbed back on the bed and stroked himself back to hardness. Once there, he dipped his cock along her big pussy lips to coat it for penetration. Alice smiled again and cupped her own tits as a sexy display for Thomas. He smiled back at her and shoved himself balls-deep into Alice. Again, he was able to get inside his woman, but his cock was simply too small to do any real damage. Alice couldn't even fake it as Thomas was wildly trying his best to get her to even gasp. His head lay on her upper belly, just below her ample breasts. He played with her nipples as he pumped, but it just wasn't the same. Thomas was too small for his big girlfriend. Alice pulled her doll-man up to her chest and kissed him deeply. Her tongue didn't ask for permission as she French-kissed Thomas. He widened his mouth to accept her and tasted her tongue filling him. Alice's arms swirled around his body as they kissed, and the embrace was really quite warm and loving. His hands massaged her ample tits and molded her nipples to hardness. When they broke the kiss, Thomas spoke. "I'm starting to think this wasn't a good idea. I'm now too small to satisfy you, babe," he admitted. Alice wasn't going to give up, though. She gently pushed him down and told him to play with her big soft tits. Thomas took her right nipple into his mouth and suckled. With both hands, he massaged her giant orb and sucked like a newborn on her puffy nipple. Pulling, he started to taste sweet tangy droplets of milk. His eyes widened. Startled, he broke his suction and looked at Alice's big face flushed. "Baby, you're lactating!" he said, squeezing a small spray from her rosy nub. Alice giggled and asked if he liked it. "Damn right I do," Thomas replied before going in for another gulp. The flow really came from her then, filling his mouth and soon after his stomach. Working on her tit, he looked up at his beautiful woman from the crook of her arm on that bed. Alice smiled back at him and hugged him close like a baby. Thomas noticed his erection seemed to grow along her rib cage, bigger than usual. It appeared that drinking her breast milk caused his penis to grow larger. While he suckled, Alice gripped him gently and stroked him, noting the new length created. "Keep going, baby," she cooed. Once full of milk, Thomas popped her drooling nipple from his mouth and licked his lips. He was ready for another round. His usual seven inch penis was now a ten inch raging monster with a thicker girth. Thomas crawled back down between her thighs and kissed each one, nibbling towards her crotch. His hands played with her butterfly lips and budding clit. He knew how to excite Alice, but this time Thomas really took his time with her. Like a blur, his fingers danced on her clit and flipped back and forth over those wet lips. The more he did that, the wetter big Alice became. "Oh God, baby, put it in me," she barked at him. Alice's hips ground against the mattress, wetting it to the coils inside. Her wet spot was increasing in diameter, growing beyond the width of her ass cheeks. Thomas balled up his fist, however, and shoved his hand up her canal until his elbow stopped him. The hardness and girth of his forearm in her big pussy felt incredible to the amazon lady on that bed. "Ohhhhhh," she wailed out, clutching the sheets and flipping her blonde head back and forth on the pillows. One hand shot down and dug her nails into his shoulder, keeping him in place. "Push it in deep, baby, fuck your woman hard like this," Alice demanded. Thomas grinned and punched deep over and over inside his girlfriend now, slicing her slit and extracting waves of creamy juices onto the sheets. The sounds of her wetness filled the room, along with the musky scent of her arousal. Thomas inhaled and kept his pace. Before long, Alice pulled her massive ass off the bed and shuddered in midair, almost hurting Thomas' arm and shoulder in the process. Her pussy gripped his arm and held it while she screamed out and exploded a warm jet of vaginal cream up to his shoulder. "Oh fuck," she squealed, pulling Thomas deeper into herself. More juices flowed from her drooling pussy, clearer this time. Nearly all warm liquid, gushing along his bicep and drenching Thomas' shoulder and face. Alice suddenly pushed Thomas back forcing his arm out of her, and that's when another torrential flush of juices spat out and covered his face and chest completely. Alice crashed back on the bed, breaking the bed frame's feet below with a mighty thud. The two landed together and laughed, kissing wildly and becoming a tangle of limbs and sweat. Thomas decided to take charge and pulled at Alice to flip over on the bed. She complied and showed Thomas her wide volumnous ass with the deep crack inviting him in. Thomas pulled her cheeks aside and drove his big cock into her from behind. She took her man balls deep now, gasping at this new dimension invading her pussy from behind. Thomas gripped her on the small of her back above her kidneys and began pumping away. The two of them heard her cheeks being slapped as his smaller pelvis attacked her. Alice flipped her head back and moaned deeply, so Thomas grabbed her by the long blonde hair and used them like reins as he fucked this racehorse of a woman. He rode her hard, even slapping her ass with his palm to get her to buck even harder back at him. Together they rode like that for over ten minutes. Thomas dug his feet into the mattress and angrily fucked that beautiful blonde giantess' ass and wet pussy. Alice didn't even try to change positions. They ground their sex together until the build up of semen in his smaller balls overwhelmed him. "Don't pull out, love," she cried. Thomas clenched her buttocks with both hands and emptied himself into her canal. Pulsating jets of hot semen filled her now, until the last dump of cum made exhausted Thomas fall forward onto his wide woman's sweaty back. He lay there, slumped over her ample ass cheeks, breathing hard into her sweaty back and matted blonde hair. Alice sucked in air and let her little man rest on her back. When the two could finally move, Thomas slipped off Alice and crawled up to be with her. Alice collected him in her arms and spooned Thomas, panting her minty breath into his ear. She kissed his head while her pussy oozed extra cum from her lips, laying in the wet spot they created together. The more she thought about their lovemaking, the more Alice crushed little Thomas to her bulbous warm tits. Soon Alice pulled the covers over the both of them and made a cocoon of her body to keep Thomas warm. "Merry Christmas, Thomas," she rasped out between breaths. Exhausted, Thomas replied. "Merry Christmas, Alice. I love you, and I love my present. Don't revert back, I love this new size of yours." Alice smiled in the darkness of their destroyed bedroom and snuggled into Thomas' neck. Soon, the two of them fell asleep, spooned together and warm on that cold December night.
View Details
BadgerClaw 2025-12-26 13:39 Rating: 1

Merry Christmas everyone. The gift of a growing beautiful woman should be on everyone's list.
View Details
BadgerClaw 2025-12-09 17:26 Rating: 2

This one looks like a Jaws sequel.
View Details
BadgerClaw 2025-11-27 19:26 Rating: 1

I'm sorry about this one's tags. I was accidentally looking at another photo when I was trying to get tags for this image. They should be: ai, mini_giantess, non_nude, gentle, standing, car, high_heels, blonde, long_hair, skirt, shorts size_comparison, hugging, looking_down, palm_trees, parking_lot
View Details
BadgerClaw 2025-11-11 18:32 Rating: 2

Relax, this one is She-Hulk. Actually, this one is rather good. Always a She-Hulk lover here.
View Details
BadgerClaw 2025-11-04 19:56 Rating: 1

As Tinkerbell twerked her ass towards hungry John, flakes of fairy dust sprinkled from her ripe buttocks onto the floor. The whole show had mesmerized John into a trance of lust and full aching erection. No pajama shirt was going to hide his arousal at this point. The shirt fell to the floor and his aching cock seeped precum as it wanted to dive into that big fairy ass. John found himself panting and absent-mindedly stroking himself as if he'd knew how to satisfy himself for years. On a subconscious level, John was preparing for his first fuck ever. Tinkerbell watched his actions over her shoulder and bit her lower lip seductively. She knew her womanly magic was now working on him. "Take what you see, little man," she growled, even in her still high-pitched voice. John Darling leaped forward after her invitation, pushing his face instinctively into that sweaty big ass. The smooth skin of her ass welcomed him, sliding around his facial features and shutting out the light of his living room lamps and blazing fire. John opened his mouth and tasted a woman's inner fire for the first time. It was sweet, salty, sweaty, and delicious all at once. His hands clapped against her big butt cheeks and he squeezed lovingly, searching and exploring this gigantic, winged creature. Soon he popped his head from her dark backside crevice and gulped in fresh air. "I love this!" he shouted. The connection once again lit up the room in magic size-changing light, followed by a burst of fairy dust in the air. John shrunk once more, now to the mere size of a halfling. Childlike in size, he threw caution to the wind and enjoyed the new size of his lover. Tinkerbell, by contrast, enlarged again to the height of 14 feet, with her hourglass figure becoming even larger still. Her breasts were much fuller now, with cup sizes beyond normal measurements. They had become so large at this point that both flopped out of her dress and hung in the evening air with full nipples reddened with desire. She cupped them and moaned, massaging both in her palms and pinching her nipples for added sensation. Her ass grew in size too, well dwarfing John's head now. Those thighs that came from her hips were gigantic now, each one weighing more than John's imagination could fathom. Tinkerbell used this opportunity to sit down, completely capturing John beneath her. His face returned to her ass crack, becoming squeezed by her massive weight and the pressure of her cheeks closing in on him. Tinkerbell's new size commanded a weight of roughly 430 pounds while poor John was lucky to reach 70 pounds soaking wet. John's hands pushed out and once free grabbed onto her cheeks as if she would leave him suddenly. He kept lapping at her ass's valley with that searching tongue of his. John decided that should his head slip into her anus or pussy via sweaty lubrication coupled with her excessive downward force, it was a wonderful way to leave this earth. His erection remained a rigid post between her mighty thighs, so Tinkerbell gripped it with both hands and began pulling on him. Expertly she massaged and milked his cock in her hands as her ass ground its way on his face. John inhaled her, smelling not the steamy sour aroma of a human woman's ass but that of lavender, rose petals, and jasmine. Tinkerbell was, after all, a fairy. Fairies were known to exude cleanliness and magic in all forms, and even her bodily smells were flower based. Even trapped in her ass, John smiled happily. Eventually Tinkerbell started rocking her hips back and forth to fully feel the sensation of John's face on her big pussy lips. Her enlarged clit rubbed along John's face as well, bringing her to the edge of orgasm. She whelped out loud and quickened her pace on his erect penis in her hands. Who would cum first, she thought. Looking down, John's mushroom cockhead was begging to explode. Meanwhile, her soaked pussy was painting his poor face a frothy white. John managed to poke his head out of her deep ass crack and yelled despite barely having air in his lungs. "Wait, please Tinkerbell, I want to cum IN you, not on you." He took a new breath of fresh air before going back to licking and kissing her enormous ass. "Promise yourself to me," she hissed. Apparently, a large fairy is a dominating one, John now found out. John slapped his hands against her colossal butt and gasped again. "Yes, I belong to you, my Tinkerbell." She smiled at his admission and rolled her wide hips off his face. John coughed and sucked in air, no longer the slave to a very heavy giantess with wings. Tinkerbell got onto all fours and arched her back. Her gossamer wings fluttered in anticipation of what was coming next. John pulled his tiny body to a standing position and looked at the big ass facing him. Her pussy was sopping wet, dripping lubrication in a pearly-white cream for him. Without hesitation, John leapt up and landed his smaller nakedness onto her welcoming warm butt. With some clever movements, his cock found her wrinkled muscular butt hole and slipped in. The help of her sweat caused by the fireplace allowed entrance into her. John's eyes widened when he felt a woman's interior slick walls for the first time. His arms reached out wide to grip her, and he instinctively began pumping. Tinkerbell lay her blonde head on the woven rug and panted. Her love interest was finally doing what she heard adults did behind bedroom doors. This was her moment to experience that for herself. John had also heard rumors of how grown-ups behaved when they loved each other, and he was doing those things now. Smiling, he lay on her lower back and pumped away at her dusky pink ring of muscle. After a while, Tinkerbell clenched her anus around his shaft, thus milking his penis and balls of his milky hot load. John grunted and panted along her lower spine, sending jets of his semen into her backside. Tinkerbell reached back and pulled him to her, making sure he never fell from her bigger size. The two of them crashed on the floor of the living room. John lay there, drained of any strength and smoothed his little hands over her sweaty back as the fire from the hearth warmed them both. Tinkerbell let him lay on her wide back and cooed at the wonderful sensation of his semen in her ass. John eventually crawled up and settled himself on her upper back between those transparent wings of hers. They smiled and enjoyed the closeness, the connection they created with their bodies. "I'm taking you back home with me to Neverland," she eventually said among the crackles of his fire. "I'm ready to go when you can fly, my love," John replied. Tinkerbell released her long blonde hair from the bun she created earlier. Flicking her locks loose with a shake of her head, Tinkerbell spoke in a tired, husky voice. "When you have the strength again, hold onto my shoulders and stay clear of my wings." "At this new size, will you be able to fly?" John inquired. Tinkerbell just looked over her shoulder at him and smirked that sexy grin of hers. "With you on my back, I can fly us anywhere, lover." Tinkerbell stood up carefully, keeping John on her back. The two of them made their way to the open window and looked out at the stars above London's skyline. There, she bravely leapt into the night air and flew off for Neverland with her new love.
View Details
BadgerClaw 2025-11-04 16:28 Rating: 1

"Return from Neverland" John Darling stood in his family home, now inherited to him after many years. His parents, George and Mary, had recently died leaving the home to their three children. Since Wendy had married Edward and bore two children of her own, she had moved into a house he built for his new family. She had no interest in holding onto the home herself, even if she were the oldest. Michael had joined the Royal Navy and was off serving as a lieutenant aboard England's finest vessel. The home naturally went to John as the best solution. At 27 years old, he was ready to start a family of his own and perhaps create new Darlings for the family tree. He sat in the living room of the palatial estate and tossed another log into the fireplace to keep it roaring and the room warm. The grandfather clock that had been in the Darling family for two previous generations chimed softly as the gold pendulum swung below. At the time of ten minutes after nine p.m., the house was rather quiet. This quiet led John to recall a memory he still held of Neverland when he was a child. Oh, to be able to return to those adventurous days when Peter Pan flew into their upstairs bedroom and whisked the three children away from the perils of the war and the city lights of London that fateful night. His eyes closed and he breathed in deep, wishing he could see his old friends again. He even remembered how adorable that little fairy, Tinkerbell, had been, flittering around the air spreading fairy dust wherever she flew. It was just then that the wind pushed open the living room window and moved the silky curtains. With that rush of wind, also a small light entered the room of John's estate: perhaps simply a firefly wanting a safe haven from the night winds. John studied the light and noticed that not only did the light not dim over time, but it carried with it what looked like glitter in a trail behind its path. Wait, he thought, that dust looks familiar. Could it be? The light waving around in the room settled on the top of a lampshade and sat there, making a motion. John put on his glasses again and peered closer. "My gosh," he said peering down as he towered over his own lamp. "Tinkerbell?" he gasped. The little being emanating light waved a hand back up at him quickly. There, on the shade of the lamp sat the very same blonde-haired fairy wearing her signature green leafy mini dress. Her dragonfly wings buzzed a bit as she giggled. "What has you here, my little friend?" Tinkerbell didn't respond, as she was never one for words, but rather body language. She flew from a sitting position to standing confidently on the edge of the shade. Her tiny hands waved him down as if she were going to whisper a secret into his ear. John leaned in closer and as soon as he was mere millimeters away, Tinkerbell lunged out and kissed his cheek. With a flash of light and a burst of fairy dust, John's world expanded. The clock became taller, the sofa in the living room blew up in size, and the woven area rug stretched out before him on the massive floor. At the same time that happened, poor John Darling saw his puny fairy friend grow in size too. She fluttered off the lamp shade and stood on the rug beside him, now at knee height. Tinkerbell was now the tallest fairy John had ever seen. Tinkerbell not only gained size, but her womanly dimensions also expanded out, giving her a more hourglass frame. What were almost non-existent breasts on an adult fairy were pushing against her leafy dress. Plump and ripe, they were more than a handful to a creature of her size. The hips she used to shake at Neverland had become fuller too. The skin of her hips grew out from the pleats of her garment. They were sweaty a bit and reflected the fireplace's blaze with a slight sheen. Tinkerbell's hair lengthened in her growth as well. Quickly, the fairy spun her locks into a bun to keep it off of her shoulders. Finally, the once silent fairy now showed off her voice. She had the tone of an angel and spoke her first words to the astonished and shrunken John Darling. "Oh, how I've wanted to do that!" she exclaimed. "I had to wait for what seemed like forever to kiss you, John Darling, and here we are!" John took a few steps as his pajamas fell from his diminished body. He crouched quickly, trying to hide his newfound nudity before her. Tinkerbell giggled in response. "Oh dear, you musn't see me like this," he said nervously, "you shouldn't be exposed to my nudity. I'm so sorry!" John reached down in record time and snatched his pajama shirt from the floor to hide his crotch from her. Awkwardly, John stood barefooted with the scrunched-up night shirt in his hands. His face was red as an apple before his new visitor. "Oh John, your shyness is what I adored about you most. I've thought about you all this time since you left. Believe it or not, I've had the biggest crush on you ever since Peter brought you to Neverland. I just didn't have the courage to act on it, and since you were a child, I kept to myself. However, now that time has passed and you decided not to stay on Neverland, I waited for the right time to return here on my own. You're more handsome now than I could ever imagine." After her big reveal, Tinkerbell reached out and placed her hands on John's smaller shoulders, giving him yet another kiss. This time, on the mouth. John, extremely inexperienced with the fairer sex, stood there clutching his shirt at his growing member while Tinkerbell's tongue darted into his mouth. His glasses steamed with condensation as he shrunk once again, letting the eyewear fall from his face. With another flash of magical light, John shrank once again with the touch of her kiss. Tinkerbell increased in size once more, now standing taller than him by a lot. It seemed that each time she used her kissing magic on the poor Englishman, she stole height and mass from him, thus reducing her love interest in the process. Tinkerbell was now larger than her human counterpart. She stood a whopping ten feet now. Her feet dwarfed John's by far. Those once puny naked thighs were thick, strong, and shining with soft, smooth, young skin. Twin tree trunks stood before John, showing him that they were now bigger around than his little arms could hug. Her flat belly had a sexy plushness to it as well. Teacup breasts were now plunging ample tits filled with milk and fatty tissue. They pushed heavily against the cups of her green dress. The big fairy now breathed out, excited by her new larger body. Instead of a waif of a girl in wings and mini dress, this was a mature woman with massive weight, height, and newfound sexuality that was begging to be explored. Mature blue eyes gazed at John, and she revealed a half smile that looked like she knew what she wanted. Her thighs were parting before his tiny body. Tinkerbell raised a leafy pleat and showed him her shaven pussy. It was wet with playful excitement. She brought two fingers to her protruding clitoris and rubbed herself with glee. "I want you the way a bitch is trembling in heat. Do you want me too, John Darling? Do you want to fuck me like two dogs in a back alley? I want to feel hot hard flesh inside me, and I want you to do it." Tinkerbell turned around to show John her big giantess ass. She bent over knowing the mini dress would never cover her ample cheeks. The green pleats pulled back revealing her twin pillowy cushions divided by an inviting deep crack. John's mouth watered and he found his tongue with a mind of its own licking saliva from the corners of his drooling mouth. Sex with a woman was never really a concern with him since he took to books and learning in his early adult life. Now, Tinkerbell was showing him a world of earthly desires he couldn't pass off anymore.
View Details
BadgerClaw 2025-10-23 19:38 Rating: 0

The more I worked on her gushing pussy, the more she crushed my head into her sex. This massive lady was using my face as her personal sex toy, and I loved it. I felt her hips working back and forth on my nose and chin, any hard part of my face she could rub her clit against. Since I was so small compared to her, I could get my face so deep into her wetness. The sounds on my smaller ears was amazing! I heard her squirt juices alongside my cheeks while those warm inner thighs closed in on me as she tensed into her first orgasm. Fingers laced behind my head as Kiko pulled me into her harder just then. I heard muffled cries of passion from deep in her vaginal kiss. Before I knew it, a river of her steamy cream entered my mouth and washed over my tongue. I nearly blacked out from the sensation but kept a cool head and continued to swallow her wash. Salty warm sticky juices flooded my throat and I dared look up at my Asian giantess. Kiko was panting with an open mouth and closed eyes. Her body trembled and shook with me peering over her pelvic mound. What a beauty she was, about to buckle her knees and fall on me. We both crashed on the bed in a sweaty heap where I finally broke from her embrace and sucked in fresh air. When my strength returned, I crawled to her. Kiko panted something in Japanese to me while opening her legs across the bed. Translating it again in English for me, she hissed, "enter me, little one. Get inside me." I didn't hesitate. She used her outstretched arms to help guide me between her thighs and soaking invitation. I whipped off what clothing was left on my body and knelt between her large long thighs. Staring into her dark almond eyes, I let slip my cock into her shaven lips and crashed on her belly. Kiko locked her ankles behind me and cooed at my entrance to her sex. She was more than warm inside. This tall sexy woman was a fleshy fire needing to become even hotter. I went balls deep immediately and came away soaked in her cream. My head was breast-level with her and I felt her strong hands and long fingers grip and hold my ass against her. "Harder," she growled as her thighs raised to give me better access. I began bucking against her soft ass cheeks and firm pelvic bone. The slapping of our bodies coming together filled the hotel room. This action made the bed creek madly. Kiko's feet were now high in the air and I felt like I was fucking between two large tree trunks. My motions and her gyrations made those wondrous tits on her chest flail around seductively. I captured a nipple in my mouth and reached down to clutch her big ass in my puny hands. She giggled at my attempt to man-handle her. "You are cute, little horse-man," she said. "Horse-man?" I asked between my thrusts, looking up at her head on my bed pillows. "Sorry, what is the word you use?" "Stallion?" I tried to help her while pounding away. "Yes, stallion!" she replied with glee. "Fuck me, stallion. Fuck your mare!" That gave me confidence to bend those long legs back against her chest just then, and with greater access to her holes, I quickened my pace and really shoved myself against her. Juices streamed out of her pussy and trickled down along her anus before creating quite a wet spot on the bedspread. I pounded until my balls couldn't take it anymore. As I tried to pull out of Kiko, she smiled a devilish grin at me and dug her manicured fingernails into my ass flesh and held me hard alongside her pussy lips. My balls took control and pumped out their load down her dark tunnel. I emptied myself, washing her vaginal walls with my hot load. Exhaustion swept over my body and I fell onto her sweaty flat belly in a heap of panting manhood. Her breasts caught my face while my arms went limp along her ribcage. Kiko moaned and cooed in the night air, releasing her muscles and gave way to gentle caresses as she held me to her larger body. "I"m not supposed to cum in you. Those were the strict rules from the agency," I said in a tired tone. "I don't care, I wanted this," was her response. "Stay where you are. Remain on top of me like this. This just feels so right," she said while stroking my hair slowly and repositioning her body beneath me to become more comfortable. We lay in the darkness looking out of my hotel window at the city's skyline. I caressed her skin while she hugged me with her thighs. My legs were feeling her wet spot but I didn't budge from her. As I was drifting off to sleep, Kiko carefully removed me from her and slipped off the bed. She helped me under the covers and kissed me softly for a long time on my forehead. One more longing kiss on my lips closed the night for me. As my eyes closed, I could see my date quickly dress and slip out of the room. My friend was right. When I get back home I'm going to thank him for giving me that number.
View Details
BadgerClaw 2025-10-22 19:29 Rating: 0

My mouth found an erect nub and I licked and sucked on her plump breast which caused my mini-giantess to moan. Kiko closed her eyes and lifted her head back to enjoy my attention to her. My hands caressed her back longingly before traveling down her back to the expanse of her hips, giving way to those lovely cheeks of her ass. I found more lace, but they were frills from the thong panties. Black cords were stretched across her hips, making lines in her skin trying unsuccessfully to hold her sexy curves inside. As I sucked on her breast and fondled with her panties, Kiko grunted and held my head firmly to her bosom. My head was just larger than a softball to her large hands, and I didn't feel ashamed of my smaller size at all. I just suckled on her breasts and looked up at this Asian angel towering over me. "Take them off me," she suddenly hissed. My hands pushed her thong panties down over those hips, and once her pussy was free of the lace, I could smell her womanhood filling the room. Her arousal scent was heavy in the air and controlling my moves from then on. Kiko was meticulously shaved below, feeling like silk and satin to my fingertips. Her wet panties now lay close to the hotel room floor, dancing around her ankles and stopped by the sheer height of her heels. My hands felt the curve of her buttocks and the misty feel of her juices coming from her inner thighs. I found my mouth breaking the suction of her breast and I made loud smacking sounds as I peppered her abdomen with kisses. Kiko placed her long fingers on the top of my head and gently shoved me lower. She guided me to where she wanted attention next. Now on all fours on the bed, my face was inches from her bald mound. In the soft light of the hotel room lamps, I could see droplets of tangy juices glistening along her labia while that adorable nub of a clit was popping out wanting attention. "Have you ever tasted true Japanese sushi, love?" she asked while spreading her feet apart on the carpet. I didn't have the lung capacity to even answer that question. "You're about to," was all I heard before those giant hands cupped the back of my head and pulled me into her silky muff. My face was met with soaked giantess lips and I began going to work on her clit. The salty taste of her womanhood hit me like a freight train. My hands held her ass while my head craned into her to get the most taste from that wet pussy. Kiko began talking out loud in Japanese and I haven't the foggiest idea what she was saying. I had to figure that if she changed to her native tongue and grinded my face deep into her, I must be doing something right.
View Details
BadgerClaw 2025-10-22 19:13 Rating: 0

"Come," she simply said. The statuesque Asian escort took my hand and led me down the hallway of my hotel. I was in town on a work-related trip to sell computer software at a convention. That night, instead of hanging out with coworkers, I slipped out and dialed a number a buddy of mine gave me. "You'll fly back home thanking me," he said before jamming the piece of paper in my hand. "Her name is Kiko, and she's waiting for your call." I can't believe I had the nerve to call her, but when she answered, it seemed fate took over. The tall woman stepped into the hotel lobby and looked around. I can't believe how sexy she was, standing in a black cocktail dress with straight black hair. Kiko easily towered over everyone else there, and she stood next to the front door with confidence, waiting for me to approach her. "Kiko?" I asked with a shuddering voice. She smiled and held out her hand to me. "Yes. You must be Derek." Her voice for her size was surprisingly high and light in the air. I expected deeper, given her frame, but Kiko was delightfully feminine and soft. I reached for her hand, and feeling those long fingers in my smaller grip was like touching electricity itself. "Shall we? Please lead the way." I guess Kiko wasn't a woman to waste time. We stepped into the elevator and made our way up to my floor. Inside the small compartment, her body took up a lot of room. Poor Kiko had to stoop over to avoid hitting her lovely head on the elevator car's ceiling. She leaned over me and I could smell her perfume. She was simply captivating. Once we were on the 8th floor, Kiko stepped out first and stood at her full height again. I followed behind, noticing that I barely stood above her shapely ass. I could almost make out the shape of her thong panties underneath, and I caught my breath. Soon I'd be seeing this towering escort in the nude. The thought of having sex with Kiko stirred my cock to life. "Come," she said again, holding my hand. Kiko had no misgivings of a night with me. My eyes were fixated on her slender digits, knowing that eventually they might wrap around my cock while she looked into my eyes. Oh, what I night I was about to have! When we reached my hotel door, I quickly produced my key card and opened my door for her. The lights were off, so only her large silhouette could be seen from the city's lights outside my window. Her shape filled my head with visions of mounting this incredible woman. We flipped on a few lamps as the door closed behind us. "Would you like something to drink?" I asked. Kiko waved off the idea with a wave of her hand and stood before me. "What I want to drink doesn't come from your mini bar," she said with a smoky Asian accent. "I suggest you get undressed and sit on the bed for me." I gulped a bit and did as she requested. As my clothing flung to the back of a chair, I stood before her in my boxers and chose one of the two queen-sized beds in my room. "Mmmmm, that's a good boy," she purred, "I like it when my man does as I say. Now, watch me." With that, I propped up some pillows against the room's wall and sat there, watching my show. Kiko reached behind her and unzipped her dress. The black number fell from her shoulders and breasts, sliding down her lithe body and from her hips. Before I knew it, my date for the night stood tall and proud in nothing more than a set of lace black bra and panties, with her glossy high heels still on her feet. "I've taken off what I want, now you take off me what you want." My eyes popped open wider than before. She was a total dream for me. I knelt on the bed and reached for Kiko's bra. We hugged where I inhaled her perfume while my hands fumbled with the clasps of her bra. She was tall and slim but still carried an impressive set of breasts. Now free, they felt soft against my cheek, and I felt her nipples harden against my face.
View Details
BadgerClaw 2025-10-05 20:00 Rating: 0

Erica lay on her bed nearly nude. She was vigorously trying to reach her orgasm before bed. The young woman wore only a black lace bra that currently had been shoved below her ample firm bosom. The redhead's long hair was sweaty and matted over her face, and one arm had been laid over her eyes as ecstasy had taken over her body. She was normally a gentle woman, and luckily for her boyfriend, Jeremy, it was what had been keeping him alive during their tryst. Erica had shrunken Jeremy down as a way to enhance their slowly fading love life. The idea was to find new ways to get themselves off as normal routine sex wasn't cutting it anymore. Erica lay now with her legs spread wide open on the expansive bed. Jeremy was also naked and thrust head-first into her tight soaked pussy. She held her man by his ankles between her slender fingers, pushing him inside her deeply before pulling him nearly out again. This motion turned her man into a living sex toy, and his muscular structure created a sensation no other store-bought toy could offer. Her cries were thunderous to little Jeremy, and luckily for him that being inside her protected his little ears from her loud moans. Vaginal walls closed in on him, painting his body with her flushing juices. As he thrashed around in her humid muscular tunnel, the actions made her closer to the edge very quickly. "God yes, struggle inside me, I'm almost there, love," she hissed, listening to her drooling pussy wash his body in her hot fluid. Jeremy, meanwhile, was suffering from oxygen-deficiency and was nearing the point of passing out when Erica reached her sexual crescendo. Quickening her pace, she squeezed him once more with strong pussy muscles before popping him out when she came. Jeremy was hung inches over the bedspread, covered in her syrupy juices. A jet of urine also ejected from her in her spurt, a reaction typical when Erica ejaculated during sex. Through bleary eyes, Jeremy could see her reddish pussy lips closing after his body had been ripped from her embrace. The scent of her arousal was heavy in the air, but more so to a man who had been plunged inside her. Erica brought her diminutive man up to her panting face and she smiled. Blood had rushed to poor Jeremy's head while dangled upside down. She turned him gingerly in her hands to right him and opened her hungry mouth. Extended was her delicate tongue and she began lapping his nakedness in her grip like a thirsty dog. "Oh that feels good," his mousy voice squeaked out. Erica chuckled and continued. He could feel her wet muscle slap lovingly around his body as her hot breath washed over him. She took her time cleaning him up, stopping only to kiss him repeatedly. Erica enjoyed the giantess experience and knew this role play had to be included in future sessions. Once thoroughly cleaned off by her mouth, Erica let her tiny man lay in her cleavage as a reward for getting her off so intensely. The two of them lay on the bed without saying much else. Her heartbeat thumped quickly beneath her immense chest. The warmth of her ample soft breasts kept little Jeremy warm and safe. He lay there, slumped over her breasts and hung his head against her collarbone, collapsed from being her personal play toy. "I love you, Erica," he managed to say in a high-pitched raspy tone. Erica let him rest on her huge body and closed her eyes, recovering from such a powerful orgasm. "I love you too, darling," she whispered now, keeping her voice low for respect to his sensitive ears. The two smiled from their experience and drifted off to sleep, closer now than ever before.
View Details