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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...)
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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...
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BadgerClaw 2026-02-20 13:53 Rating: 0

Here is another collage work with the beautiful Ukrainian, now Canadian, Louisa Khovanski.
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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...
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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.
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BadgerClaw 2026-02-05 20:32 Rating: 2

"Oh God, yes, baby keep going!" Laura cried. She lay there on that bed, fully nude and fully aroused. Her little man, Allen, rested on the backs of her thighs, humping his erection along her calves as he buried his face in her ample ass cheeks. Hands gripping as much butt cheek as they could, he pressed them together and reveled in her deep crack. The blond shrunken man kissed, licked, and nibbled her skin. He was delicately tonguing her wrinkled anus as Laura cried out. She gripped the white sheets on the bed while flipping her long black hair about, working her first orgasm of the night. It started as a normal love-making session, but once Allen took his shrinking medicine, their heat increased the more he became smaller. Allen came up for air in the valley of Laura's huge ass and gasped. "Fuck you taste so good, babe!" His face was glistening with her creamy clear fluids. "I love your sugary, tangy pussy." Laura could only giggle and pant for more. "Eat me out more," she demanded with a husky tone. Laura got on her hands and knees, knowing this new stance would further open up her ass to her small lover. Allen got to his feet and used all his might to press into his enormous lover's ass. His puny hands worked her long soaked labia, finding her big clit down below. While his mouth devoured her anus, his hands worked feverishly at her clit. This created a new sheen of sweat on the gigantic woman's body. "Tell me I'm big," she breathed in the night. Allen slapped her big butt cheek and inhaled more air. "You're fucking huge, babe. You're a massive goddess!" his voice was high-pitched and tinny, but Laura loved it. "Then fuck your giantess!" she now demanded. Allen cupped his hands together and collected a heaping collection of her vaginal juices and covered his little erection with it, making himself lubed for action. Laura then lowered her hips for better access. Allen gripped her hips the best he could and pushed himself into her waiting asshole. She pushed back and panted like a cat in heat. Together, they bucked and fucked with Allen bent over her rump, breathing hard against the skin at the small of her back. Meanwhile, Laura's black hair flung side to side, flopping onto her upper back like a river of molten obsidian. She was so beautful in this position, Allen thought. The sight of his giantess girlfriend, sexually starved as she was, ushered him forward harder and harder against her ass until he erupted inside her ass. Laura then came as well, shuddering her huge frame under the exhausted little lover draped over her muscular cushioned ass. Allen gulped in air and petted the sweaty skin of his heated lover. His cock remained inside her back door until he shriveled to the point of being spat out of her wrinkled sphincter. Laura collapsed onto the bed, keeping Allen laying on her butt with his legs draped between her thick thighs. "God, that was amazing," he rasped. Laura smiled and moaned, trying to settle herself and regain her composure. She wiped sweaty hair from her forehead and looked back at Allen. He was too tired to lift his head. "Awww, my strong little man. Are you tired from all that ass fucking?" Allen could only nod his head. With Laura's immense size, she was more than a match for him. She took pity on her shrunken lover and decided it was time for cuddles. With delicate hands, she used her dexterity to carefully pluck the lifeless lover off her ass and drag him up to her chest. Allen went limp on the mattress beneath Laura's breasts, so she spooned him carefully and wrapped her arms around him like two hungry pythons. There, Allen felt her body heat warm him further. Laura's breath washed over his little blond head and felt her chin rest atop his scalp. "That's my good boy," she whispered in the night, "let your big woman cuddle you. Sleep well in my arms, lover. I'm not going anywhere." Laura kissed him lovingly on the top of his head multiple times as he closed his eyes. Allen kept his head on Laura's bicep while she continued her kisses to his head. She lifted her thigh and draped it over his lower legs, keeping him safe and close to her. "You're my favorite teddy bear, Allen," her voice cooed, "I'm going to keep you this size forever. I love my toy man and I'll take care of you from now on. You just keep me pleasured every night and make sure I'm satisfied. I'll take care of the rest." Allen smiled at this new deal of theirs. He kissed her forearm and rubbed his little hand along her arm. "I love you, big, gorgeous woman." "And I love you, teddy bear."
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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!
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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.
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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.
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BadgerClaw 2025-12-26 13:39 Rating: 1

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

This one looks like a Jaws sequel.
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BadgerClaw 2025-12-02 10:23 Rating: 0

Thanks. It helps when I get comments, as it tells me people are reading my stories.
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BadgerClaw 2025-11-29 19:43 Rating: 1

The Toy: Part Four As Saia spread her sexy legs wider under the water for better access, she slid two slender fingers deep and looked at her smaller companion. She noticed Steven getting exhausted, but she still had a craving. With what she had in mind, could she really ask him for more? Saia nibbled her lower lip in contemplation and spoke. "Steven, baby, would you do your queen one more task?" Her voice dripped with sexual anticipation. One of her wet feet surfaced at the end of the tub and rested against the tiles. Now her fingers were feverishly sliding inside her. Steven treaded water inches away from Saia's tits and looked up at her. She asked her question with her head tilted back on the tub's rim. "Yes, my queen?" his tinny voice shot up to her. "May I try insertion with you?" Saia brought her head back to normal position in order to look down at her toy for his reaction. "Insertion?" "Yes," she breathed, "I need you inside me." Before getting her answer, the giant woman lifted her frame out of the bath water and sat on the tub's edge. She kept her thighs parted and let the soapy water rain back into the basin from her legs. Steven witnessed her womanhood: shaved, dark reddish brown, and open to show a pink hue inside beyond her sliding hand. His ears were filled with the slushing sound of a vaginal tunnel creating and immense amount of renewed lubrication. Steven was so in shock of his owner's beautiful body that he only nodded in compliance. Saia reached down and gathered her toy from the bath water with ease. She lifted Steven's face near her opening and let him look at her up close for a second. Her outer labia parted and he saw the blackness of her sex welcoming him. A droplet of juices formed at the bottom of her pussy and ran down her taint until it mixed with soapy bubbles at her anus. She then rubbed his tiny head along her lips, getting him used to the idea of becoming her dildo. Those silky lips painted his face with her lubrication and caressed his cheeks as she slid him up and down along her vagina. Saia let out yet another moan, heightened when Steven caught her clit with his mouth. "Ooooh, baby, that's nice," she hissed. Steven tasted her again. Saia's heat in liquid form invaded his mouth and his nostrils. He closed his eyes and attended to her orally as she kept her slow pace of teasing that big pussy with his face and head. It felt so soothing to be caressed by vaginal lips by a gentle giantess. Before Steven could say anything, Saia pushed him into her. Those powerful vaginal muscles eased back and accepted his head into her now. "Just the tip," she giggled to herself. Steven's world went black at first, being engulfed by a massive pussy, then being pulled out. Saia swirled little Steven around her clitoris more, extending her desires and making the most of this inaugural insertion. "Let's make the most of this, darling," she cooed. Steven reached out and slid his hands along her labia while washing his head in her sexual cocktail. He drank her, becoming enamored with her taste. Again, Saia dipped Steven's head into her opening again, this time deeper now. His shoulders kissed her lips while inside, Steven could hear muffled moans and the unmistakable thumping of her heartbeat. So wild, to hear that from way down at her pussy. Steven's head popped back out to fresh air with a sloppy suction break. "Let's mix up our positions, shall we?" she asked. Steven remained in her left hand's grip while the big woman turned her body around in the tub. Saia whirled him around over the bath water. He saw her massive ass cheeks now in his sight. Saia then brought Steven back to her sex and let his face slide along her ass crack. "Oh yes," the giantess queen let out, "kiss your queen's ass. Show her the respect she deserves." Steven eagerly peppered her ass crack with multiple kisses as she nudged his head around her ass. A few even landed on her anus before the mighty woman trailed his head over her taint and to the vaginal opening again. Steven closed his eyes and let the pussy lips drape around his skull again. Steven's face felt her soft, silky, wrinkled pussy walls accept him, and she moved him inside her deep enough that his chest was now fully engulfed in hot womanly muscle. Her walls kept his arms clamped against him, but Steven didn't mind. Back and forth she pushed and pulled her little man. The moans, coming from deep within her he heard, increased in volume and tempo. Steven was getting her near another orgasmic edge. Air had become an issue now. Steven needed to breathe. However, being submerged in his giant lover's pussy meant that should he open his mouth to suck in air, all he'd get was a lung full of suffocating juices. His lungs burned to operate with fresh air, but Saia was sadly too into her pleasure. Steven thrashed violently inside her, trying to warn his colossal lover of his predicament. Saia broke from her spell and pulled Steven out completely. He quickly opened his tiny mouth and sucked in fresh air just inches from her pussy. Saia ran him affectionately along her butt, underneath her massive cheeks where they met with the backs of her thighs. "Baby, I'm sorry, I should be more mindful of your air capacity. Please give me one more attempt. I'm so close." Steven had no choice but sucked in as much as he could before Saia plunged him into her humid tunnel again. At this point, his body was submerged to his pelvis, being held by Saia's hand around his legs. She slid him so deep that the top of his head now bounced against her cervix. "Oh fuck, I'm going to cum!" she shouted. Quickly, Steven had been slid back and forth along her tightening inner vagina. The walls were squeezing his air out of his chest again. Steven's world was becoming darker even behind closed eyes. The poor man was losing consciousness and Saia could feel it. Like a constrictor, she clenched against his body and jolted out another powerful orgasm. With the combination of her careful pulling and the undulating muscles her pussy controlled, she spat little Steven from her, and his body fell upside down in her grasp, swinging freely. That pussy that held him closely now shot a stream of warm pussy juice at him and Saia screamed wildly as her body shook with sexual tremors. When Saia collected herself, she cradled her little toy in both hands, settling back into the waters of the bath. "Oh that was so good. I need to wash you up again and clean you off. Oh please wake up, sweet little Steven." The warm soapy water of the bath revived Steven awake. He coughed and sputtered out juices that got caught in his lungs. Like a drowning man gasping at life again, he opened his puny eyelids and croaked. "Am I alive?" he said, lying on his back on her palms and basking in the bath water. Saia smiled brightly and felt relief that her toy lived to service her again. "Yes, little one, you're going to be just fine. What you did for me felt so good, I need to make it up to you." "I'm starving," he said wearily. "Have you drank the elixer that came with my packaging yet?" he inquired. "No, I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about. Elixer?" was Saia's response. Feeling more like himself, Steven swam in the bath between his lover's thighs. "There is a small bottle you're supposed to drink. It helps with your lactation." Saia lifted her humongous frame out of the bath and wrapped a large white towel around her body. Steven watched her wet feet make splashing noises on the tile as she padded out to collect the box. Sure enough, located in the cardboard box was a small vial of a dark liquid. The directions she scoured over said to drink it in order to create lactation to feed her toy. Saia broke the neck of the vial and downed the concoction quickly. Within seconds she felt her bulbous breasts become larger, filling with milk production. She smiled, feeling her tits and hefting their increased size. "You don't say," she muttered. Returning to the bath, Saia dropped her towel and returned to her little man freely enjoying swimming in the bath water. Steven smiled and swam to her. Once at her right nipple, the little one rubbed her puffy nipple until a droplet of creamy white milk appeared. Without hesitation, the little toy man clamped his mouth to her nub and suckled eagerly. A steady stream of her warm milk filled his mouth and then his stomach. He sighed and meshed against her now, hugging the massive lobe and getting his fill. "Good boy, just enjoy your queen," she purred. Her right hand petted him softly and they both closed their eyes, satisfied with the other's performance. The end
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BadgerClaw 2025-11-28 21:04 Rating: 0

The Toy: Part Three When Saia felt strong enough to pick herself up off the floor again, she did so carefully as to not injure her new purchase. She picked little Steven from her ass and held him delicately in her palms. He smiled back at her even though he took on her ass's odor. Saia wrinkled her nose and quickly developed a new plan. "We need to bathe, little Steven." Steven agreed. Saia then set him in the middle of her bed and told him to remain there until she came back for him. Steven sat there looking back at the huge woman walk into her bathroom. He collected her robe and surrounded himself as best he could in her silky fabric to keep warm. Without her close to him, he got cold quickly. It was one of the disadvantages of being so small. Creating body heat was a problem for reduced men. He heard her start the water in her tub. Once the right temperature was reached, she plugged her big tub and turned the water on full force. Saia then added bath salts and perfumed soaps, letting the water bubble and foam. Happy with her results, she returned to the bedroom to collect her toy. Steven sat cross-legged on the bed with her robe wrapped around him like a blanket. Saia giggled and pulled it off him, then collected her little man in her hands again. Lifting him up, she carried Steven to her tub and stepped in first. Once she settled in and sat in the tub, Saia released him to the water and watched as Steven swam around above her submerged thighs. Steven dove under the water and felt her pubic hairs in his hands, then her long silky strong thighs in the warm clean water. The smell of sex washed off his body quickly, and he silently admitted to relief that he no longer carried her anal smell any longer. Emerging from the soapy surface, Steven swam to her, being greeted by twin enormous breasts sporting identical hard nipples. They were the size of softballs to him. Spongy and tantalizing, Steven wanted to suck on them. HIs hand touched one, giving Saia a new appreciation for buying her toy. "You like my tits, don't you?" she asked. Steven nodded quickly and kissed one while treading water. Saia moaned and leaned back. He then swam to the other nipple and repeated. Now, the giantess let out another moan and slid her hand along her leg, finding herself in the water's depth. Next, Steven swam to her cleavage and pressed his face to her, kissing her on the breastbone above her heart. "I love you, Saia," he squeaked, giving her more kisses there. His hands caressed her giant round shapes. Saia smiled warmly and pressed her palms to his little butt, holding him against her now. "I love you too, Steven." Perhaps she found her love in a way never spoken before. Could she make this work? Loving a toy man instead of a fully grown one from her country? Steven was willing to do anything to please her, including thinking of her as his queen. No normal man would consider this. Saia smiled again and inserted two fingers to her aching pussy in the warm waters, then held Steven closer to her warm bosom so he could feel her heartbeat.
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BadgerClaw 2025-11-28 20:46 Rating: 0

The Toy: Part Two Saia's pussy was dripping with a pearly cream as she coated her fingers while playing with herself. She was imagining Steven pushing his face between her butterfly lips and gorging on her juices. Perhaps he was too large for her vaginal entrance. Perhaps she should have played it safe and ordered a smaller man. Would Steven even fit inside her if she used him like a dildo? Saia walked to the edge of the bed where the little man could stand face to pussy up close. Steven inhaled her musky scent. To his size, she emitted a very powerful aroma of womanhood. It filled the air around him making him want her more. "Service your queen," she commanded while looking down at him between her bulbous tits. Steven wasted no time. He kissed her pussy lips madly and opened his mouth to her clit. It jolted in his jaw's grasp sending electricity through her. Saia let out a gasp and pressed his head against her opening. Using rocking motions, she grinded her pussy against the contours of his face and head. "Oh, that feels so good," she hissed. Saia pushed Steven's head and shoulders around, feeling every bump and bone of his upper torso. Steven was becoming washed in her sticky warm juices. When his mouth came in contact with her clit, Steven used his trained expertise to nibble on it or rub it with his hands to send her over the edge. Saia convulsed and moaned loudly, spitting a fresh wash of juices on his face, neck, and chest. Saia picked up poor Steven in her hands and rode him near her bed. His bare feet and dangling legs swung wildly as she humped him standing up. Vaginal lips painted him thoroughly, but Steven didn't mind. He enjoyed being buried in her crotch and sliding along her pussy, taint, and asshole. The little toy was gulping what seemed like gallons of her spicy cream down his throat. Saia then used her right hand on his back while flipping her left hand behind her ass to catch his legs in a sort of hammock. Now, fully trapped against her, Saia ground her new toy hard against her until she came again. A waterfall of warm new viscous juice jetted from her throbbing pussy. It coated Steven completely and ran down her inner thighs. Saia flung her head back with black hair flailing all over her shoulders. She let out a gutteral cry and came violently on Steven. She pushed him forward enough that his face smashed into her sweaty patch of pubic hair. At his smaller size, Saia's wiry hair felt soft and inviting like a jumble of smooth ropes. The smell of a combination of sweat, sex, and soaps. Steven LOVED it. Panting, Saia carefully set Steven on the ground. He stood on the cool stone tiles of her floor and watched as the giantess stood again, turning her body around. Steven watched her as the mighty woman pivoted and crouched again. There, before the little one's eyes, squatted a heavenly large ass with smooth skin and inviting crack. "Eat me from behind," she ordered. Steven stepped forward and pushed his little face once again into his queen. He kissed her tailbone before lowering his attention along her crack until he found her pucker. The sour tang of her asshole hit his tongue, but the little servant simply pressed harder. He quickly adjusted to Saia's taste and tickled her immensely. Saia giggled and steadied herself while her toy licked at her butt crack. "Enjoying my Indian ass?" she asked him. "Yes my queen," was the muffled response coming from her deep crack. Steven's hands caressed her gigantic cheeks as he stood before her. Saia dipped her hand along her clit and into her own pussy. Steven's manipulation of her anus helped bring the big woman to yet another raging orgasm. Reaching back, she pressed little Steven hard against her backside and convulsed again. Her butt gyrated and shuddered against him, holding his body in place in her valley. Saia fell forward, taking little toy Steven with her. Her heated body fell on the cool stones of her floor. Steven was caught up in the crack of her butt cheeks, feeling her flow again from her pussy. A puddle formed below his dangling feet as she panted laboriously. "Oh wow, that was very hot," she muttered. Steven, exhausted from his ministrations on his new owner, looked up wearily and saw her sweaty back, covered in matted rivers of black hair from her head.
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BadgerClaw 2025-11-28 20:17 Rating: 0

The Toy: Part One Saia breathed in deeply. Her toy man had finally arrived after ordering him from the catalog. The beautiful Indian woman couldn't find a proper man in her area, but her needs were getting the better of her. She was in her sexual prime and needed release. However, many of the men in her village were far from suitable. The 25-year-old beauty resorted to a catalog service that offered miniature men for sexual pleasures. Now, held naked in her slender fingers, stood a man of dark hair and promising pleasures. She carefully took the man out of his packaging and lifted him to her face. The little one was roughly ten inches tall with a good physique. Saia read the paperwork that came with her man. The invoice stated that the little man answered to the name of Steven. Saia inhaled again, this time with her nose nuzzling the top of his head. He smelled of cologne and pheromones that the company had doused him with before shipping. The combination sent electricity through her body and ignited her pussy with juices and her nipples with incredible hardness. She smiled at the thought of her afternoon with little Steven. Steven, meanwhile, smiled as well since he was glad they sent him to gorgeous Saia. He was fearful that a homely overweight woman with no redeeming qualities would have purchased him, but to his surprise, upon seeing daylight after she opened his box and looked down, the face of a dark-skinned angel with long curly flowing hair greeted his box's opening. The two continued to nuzzle and get to know each other on a physical level. She smelled of jasmine and mint and her breath washing over his tiny naked body felt warm and relaxing. Her skin was smooth and inviting. Steven took to her immediately. To Saia, Steven was a perfectly sculpted specimen of masculinity on a reduced scale. His muscles felt smooth and hard in her hands. His nakedness was turning her on in ways she couldn't imagine before his arrival. She wanted to touch him more and more but chose instead to kiss him and taste that young hard body of his. "I'm Saia," she said in a smoky tone. "I bought you for my pleasures. You look amazing to me. I'm very pleased with my purchase." Saia bit her lower lip in anticipation of his touch on her body. Perhaps, in her body later on that afternoon. Steven spoke in return. "I go by Steven," his tinny voice squeaked. "I've been trained to pleasure you in any way you see fit." "Do I please you as well?" she asked while looking him over. "Very much so, my queen," Steven responded with enthusiasm, "I'm very grateful to be sold to a woman of your exquisite beauty. I hope you enjoy me to your liking." Saia smiled warmly. She could feel his erection harden against her thumb. She rubbed it slowly and licked her lips. "Mmmm, your queen. I like the sound of that. Let's begin," was her tone, smiling with brilliant white teeth in a grin that dripped with sexual tension. Saia set Steven on her bed and stood before him. She became a tower of radiant beauty with curves that wouldn't quit. In a fluid motion, she undid the belt that held her robe against her frame. Within seconds the silk garment fell from her shoulders revealing a very feminine physique. Full ripe breasts with large puffy nipples sprang into action with the cool air. Her flat stomach undulated along with her breathing, and Steven noticed a wiry patch of trimmed pubic hair just above her mound. Protruding out was her clitoris begging for attention. "You are stunning, my queen," he called out to her from the bedspread. Saia opened her stance and felt herself with one hand while the other cupped a breast. "My huge body doesn't scare you?" she asked looking down at him like a cat noticing a delicious mouse. "On the contrary, I'm excited to explore you," he responded while grabbing his cock and stroking it as Steven looked up at the towering queen.
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BadgerClaw 2025-11-27 19:26 Rating: 0

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
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BadgerClaw 2025-11-11 18:32 Rating: 3

Relax, this one is She-Hulk. Actually, this one is rather good. Always a She-Hulk lover here.
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BadgerClaw 2025-11-07 07:34 Rating: 1

Take your time, enjoy the rest, but keep making great artwork. It inspires me to write when I have the time. Thanks for all your work.
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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.
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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.
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BadgerClaw 2025-10-26 19:31 Rating: 1

When Max awoke again, his body was completely exposed now. A cool ocean breeze crept in through the palm trees and lightly washed over his skin. The absence of clothing let the gush of air wake him from a dream. He sat up and noticed his cock was at half erection while Mika knelt down in the hut near him using a slab of wood to cut her vegetables on. She too was naked, but the large woman had no shame about her. Apparently, she was proud of her immense size and physique. Mika simply hummed an island tune and dropped the cut-up morsels into a pot of boiling water over her firepit. Max looked at her while trying to use a palm branch to hide his growing erection. Mika's big butt was facing him, and he could see her dusky rose-colored pussy lips peeking out below her. Oh, to be able to crawl under that woman and begin eating her out, he thought. No, he was her guest, and she could overtake him easily. Best to get permission than to beg for forgiveness as she pummeled him into the sand. "You are awake, Sky Man," she said looking over her shoulder. "How do you feel?" "I'm better, thanks to you," Max responded through the rustling of his palm branches as he hid his privates from her. "That is beginning to smell wonderful. What is it?" "It's a tribal recipe, going back ages," was her response. "Here, taste." Mika turned her lovely body around and knelt over him holding a roughly carved wooden spoon. Steam roiled off the end, and she gingerly brought it down to his lips. Max sipped her broth and smiled. He tasted what seemed to be carrots, onion, and something else with a tangy yet salty finish. It made him want more. Max looked up at his enormous savior and smiled. "Mika," he started, "I owe you so much. I want to thank you for taking me in, helping me get better, and feeding me like you have. I have nothing in return, but I wish I could repay you." The big black native looked at her new companion and smiled. Pulling away Max's palm fronds, she lowered her face to better meet his and spoke. "Yes you do. But first, we eat." She then tossed his palm aside and fetched a small wooden-carved bowl from her collection and filled it with broth. "I don't have extra basoochi, so please sip from the bowl." "Basoochi?" Mika held up the spoon she used to let Max taste her soup. Max figured it was her native word for spoon. "Oh," understanding, "it's OK. You've been more than accommodating." Mika sat next to him with a loud thump as her weight displaced the sand in her hut's floor. "What is this word, 'accommodada?'" Max chuckled. "Accommodating. It means adjusting your life to help me. I'm thankful for you." Mika blushed and patted him on the head as if Max were her small dog. They sipped her soup and munched on the soft vegetables within it as they talked. Soon, the two of them were full. Max had his small bowl while he watched Mika down three of her larger bowl's worth. She then took the wooden dishes and set them aside. "Walk with me. Can you stand?" she asked him. Mika stood up in her hut and looked down at Max. He gazed back up at her with awe, since she had a beautiful body and an angelic dark-skinned face. Even if he couldn't, Max was becoming mesmerized with Mika's company and figured he would fake it until he made it. Max stood up and brushed sand off his naked body. "Where are my clothes?" he then craned up at her and asked. "Your cloth is burned up," she said flatly. "The strips were not repairable, so I used them to start the fire," she explained, using her hands to mime the act of striking stones to create sparks. Max's heart sank with the thought of now having absolutely no possessions on this remote wild island. "You won't need them," she explained, "I will keep you safe and warm." As Max figured he stood only to her mid-thigh, he was going to need her for both. The two of them stepped from her hut and strolled down to the island's beach once more. He did his best to stay beside Mika as they walked, but her stride was much larger than his. As she walked, he had to quick jog in order to keep up. Once they arrived back where Mika found Max in the life raft, she stuck her trusty spear in the sand and turned to face little Max. Her naked pussy glistened near his eyes just overhead, and beyond that much higher her face looked down at him over large ripe breasts. "It's time for repayment," Mika said while licking her lips. The towering native knelt down in the sand and massaged her big breasts in front of Max. She was so big to him, enough to give him thoughts of inadequacy if he started to imagine what it would take to pleasure such a big woman. "Do you find me a good mate?" she asked. Max nodded. "I want to try, I just hope I'm enough for you." Mika leaned down and with one hand snaking around the back of his little head, she drove in to his face and kissed him gently at first. Her other hand slipped between her thighs to work on her clitoris and soaked pussy lips. Max opened his mouth in their kiss and welcomed in her big searching tongue. She tasted like wet silk, island heat, womanly pleasure, and native soup all at the same time. Max found that combination intoxicating and he maintained his breathing while Mika's tongue filled his mouth. The mini giantess broke her kiss and planted more on his neck and chest. Max, in response, reached for her big soft breasts and fondled her nipples in his palms. The big woman was so soft and warm. His smaller body melted into hers. Mika sat back on the sand and opened her legs to him. "Come to me," she cooed as the tide rolled across the sands. Max then straddled her strong thigh and wrapped his arms around her rib cage. His face melted into the cleavage of her open breasts, and he kissed her back. As Mika casually ran her index finger along Max's little ass crack, the tiny lover could hear her voice once more. "You wanna be next when I'm done with this one?" Max's eyes bolted open in her big embrace. Turning his head around and craning to see, the little pilot looked out from his big woman's hug and saw three more giant native women standing at the jungle's edge.
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BadgerClaw 2025-10-25 21:34 Rating: 1

Max opened his eyes for the first time since the crash took place. His plane had gone down somewhere near Tahiti, and if not for the inflatable raft he found and activated, he surely would have drowned at sea. Now, the boat bumped against the sandy shore of this remote island as waves rhythmically lolled along the beach before retreating back. The hot tropical light and heat from the sun baked the poor man, and now his eyes were bleary from exposure. He gently lifted his arm to cover his eyes from the sun until a massive shadow did the work for him. Focusing, Max peered upward to see a giant womanly statue looking down at him. There, beyond his belief, was a tall goddess with dark skin and black hair completely naked. The only thing darker than her deep bronze skin were her long hair cascading from her head and darker brown areolas on perfectly sculpted breasts. Beneath that, a trimmed triangle of roughly tangled pubic hair hid her tropical flower. She poked at him with her spear. It was made from a young sturdy tree she cut down. Fashioned at the business end was a meticulously cut obsidian rock tied with dried length of boar skin. Luckily for Max, she used the butt end of her spear rather than the sharp black tip. Max groaned and tried to move from her prodding in the raft. "Ouch, I'm in no condition to hurt you, I'm being honest. Please, point that stick someplace else," he croaked, needing water. "Where you come from?" she asked in a booming voice. It was deeper than he expected, but by her size, a high-pitched feminine voice was not possible. "I was flying over when my engine gave out," Max responded. "I crashed and floated here on the raft." The huge woman nodded as if knowing about flight. "Sky man," she grunted. "I've seen the metal birds before. They dart between the clouds high above. So this is what you look like up close." Max managed a chuckle before answering her. "No, I'm not really a sky man as you call me. I can't fly without my 'metal bird,' as you call it. My name is Max." Max tried to get out of the raft to stand up. If not to see if anything on him was broken or cut, but also to better gauge just how big she really was compared to him. The giantess pushed him back into the raft with her spear. "Stay," she commanded, pointing to her ample bare breasts. "Mikalowbadolu." Apparently, that was her name, as she kept slamming a fist on her breastbone and repeated it several times. "That's a lot to say. Can I just call you Mika?" Mika peered down suspiciously at Max and then relented. She withdrew the butt of her spear and crouched down. Max then got a better view of this massive beauty and relaxed. Heavy full tits swung over his head, with ripe nipples almost begging to be handled by his palms. Mika looked him over and made her decision. She grabbed the raft's tow rope and stood up, again telling Max to remain in it as she pulled on the rope and walked along the beach to a path that led into the jungle. The mini giantess was giving Max a ride to her hut it seemed. He smiled to himself and watched her full athletic buttocks sway with each of her steps along the sandy island floor. So much strength exuded from his new friend as she effortlessly pulled him along. Before long, the two of them ended their journey to her hut made of bamboo stalks tied together in an intricate framework covered in clay she converted to a cement-like paste that dried on the walls and roof. To Max, it was massive and easily sheltered him when she pulled the raft inside. To Mike, however, it was just big enough to house her each night. Max noticed that she apparently slept on the ground on a woven bamboo mat she crafted herself. Gourds hung on the walls, holding ample amounts of fresh water. They were hung along a variety of other obsidian knives and tools. Hopefully Max wasn't about to carved into her evening meal, he hoped. Instead of preparing a broth to cook Max in, he found that Mika was instead tending to his wounds with herbal remedies she learned to use, along with leafy bandages carefully tied to him. Mika then gently stripped Max of his clothing and bathed his body in cool water she brought back from a waterfall nearby. It felt good to become clean again, but what felt even better was Mika's gentle touch and massaging as she tended to her new little man. She lay him on her bed roll and began cutting up island vegetables while he fell into a deep sleep.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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BadgerClaw 2025-09-19 19:57 Rating: 1

"Holy cow, it worked," Alisa breathed while looking down at the doll-sized woman in her hands. Heather was roughly eight inches tall and frightened beyond measure. The large blonde carefully caressed the tiny woman's skin while marveling at her own handiwork. "Professor Gibbons said he mastered the science behind shrinking, but I thought he was bluffing for more university funding." Heather could feel Alisa's warm breath wash over her as her captor whispered to herself. Looking up, Heather gulped and squeaked out a barely-audible question. "What are you going to do with me? I demand that you regrow me to my regular size!" The miniature brunette slapped her puny hand against Alisa's enormous grip which seized her by the thighs. Alisa merely giggled back at her. "Do with you? Oh, my dear, I have no intention of bringing you back to size. You're just too adorable of a toy to ever let you go. I want to study you in this size and see if I can make you creamy with my touches." Heather screamed and pleaded on deaf ears while in her mighty grip. Alisa danced her fingertips over the frail girl's smaller frame and sighed. "I've always felt your ass was just delicious, now I want a taste." With a devilish grin and a lick of her lips, Alisa turned Heather around and used her free hand to bend the small girl over, exposing that bulbous back end that was devoid of panties. Alisa extended her tongue and began lapping at Heather's ass like an ice cream cone on a hot summer day. Heather felt the wet muscle slide against her backside. Fear gripped her, surely, but also the sensation of a wet searching tongue and hot breath against her skin stirred something primal within her. "Mmmm," Alisa cooed, "is that your pussy juice I taste?" She kept up her lapping adding in kisses to Heather's ripe ass now captured in the giantess's lips. Oh, if anyone were to walk in on these two right now. Heather was devastated but slightly turned on. "Enjoy this, Heather. This is probably the last time someone is going to kiss your ass." Another swipe to her butt crack with that tongue made tiny Heather swoon and release a trickle of sweet cream from her lips. "I see I've got you good and soaked now, girl," Alisa teased. "Now let's see how much 'cock' you can take." Alisa licked her index finger and bumped it against Heather's opening. "Oh God, you wouldn't," Heather belted out in her tiny high-pitched voice. "Please don't, you'll stretch me out!" "Oh you big baby, fine," came with a pout from Alisa. She pulled back her index finger and sucked on her pinky instead. "I'll start gently with you, then." Alisa shoved her smallest digit into Heather up to her first knuckle. Mortified to be in this position, Heather squirmed against Alisa's grip but became forced to take in her finger. The stiff finger bone was relentless in it's pursuit of traveling into the shrunken captive. Heather's eyes rolled back into her skull while feeling violated by the dominating giant woman. She'd never had a lover so big, nor had any sex toy this large go inside her. Heather was forced into uncharted waters as it were, and the sensation nearly made her black out. Alisa pulled her pinky finger out and sucked on it. "Wow, you're a creamy little bitch, aren't you? Lucky for you that your pussy tastes great. Here, try it." Alisa turned poor Heather around and wiped her fingertip against Heather's tiny mouth. The taste was a combination of sugary/tangy womanhood and fear. Heather swallowed her own juices and looked up at Alisa. "Please," she simply mewled out. Alisa just smiled and started walking with Heather still in her grip. "Where are we going?" Alisa held her new toy against her plump chest and smiled wickedly. "We're going home to my apartment where I can return the favor to you. I want to see how far I can shove you inside me before I orgasm all over your pretty shrunken face." Alisa grabbed their two backpacks and headed out of the university lab and back to the dorms. The evening had just begun.
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BadgerClaw 2025-09-09 13:20 Rating: 1

She set Jack down carefully into the warm water of her bath. He could smell the perfumed soap before his skin was immersed in soothing salts and inviting liquid. Shayne had shrunk her man down to the size of a child's teddy bear before lifting him from his clothing. Now nude, she smiled and carried him to the bathroom. "I think it's time we bathed, my love," her voice purred, however booming to the little man now at her mercy. Jack looked up after re-emerging from the tub's watery surface. Above him, he saw her covered in a soft terrycloth robe. Shayne stood proudly over her reduced man and untied the belt of her robe. The material fell to the tile floor revealing her delectable frame. Normally, Shayne wasn't a tall woman. She stood a mere 5'6" to normal-sized people, but in the confines of their apartment, she was a goddess of beauty, power, and domination to tiny Jack. The robe now cast away showed off her firm breasts, her flat stomach, and curvy hips any man would attack with lustful vigor. She, however, saved herself for Jack. But sex between them had grown stale. A little serum she ordered online would fix that. Shayne dipped her bare foot into the tub and smiled a devilish grin. The warm temperature felt nice, and knowing she would share this body of water with a diminutive lover made it all the better. Jack looked up watching his enormous woman, making certain to watch her huge shaven pussy move overhead. Those lips he once delighted in hugging his erection during sex would now be enough to kiss his entire upper body. Shayne bent down and sat in the tub which made waves powerful enough to send Jack floating away from her. The suds of the bath water covered her erect nipples only giving Jack a view of her deep cleavage. "Swim to me, little one," she said in a heady, lusty tone. "Bathe my big body. Tell me how big I am to you now." Shayne closed her eyes and opened her legs beneath the bath's surface. Jack eagerly dove toward her wanting to explore his lady's large frame. Soon his swimming motions allowed him access to the smooth skin of his giantess. His head bumped into her bulbous tits and he inhaled the scent of soap. Shayne dropped her loofah sponge on his small head and giggled. "Begin bathing me, love." Jack held the sponge in his miniscule hands and proceeded to draw it over her skin. He sat on her belly and made sure to get Shayne's breasts first. He could see her nipples hard and perky beneath the water. This made him erect within seconds. He'd always had a passion for Shayne's breasts. She then hummed her approval and bent forward to kiss her little man. Those larger lips pressed against his face, and Jack felt her tongue extend and paint him in saliva. Hot breath from her washed over his wet face and he smiled. Shayne was beautiful to him, but now that her body was twice his size she was a radiant goddess. As time passed, Jack was gently pushed back by Shayne's hands. "Now do my backside, lover," her breathy voice broke the silence. Jack swam in the bathtub backwards to give his woman room. Shayne turned her nakedness and rested on her knees now. The crack of her ample buttocks was a delicious invitation to the reduced man. Jack smiled and began rubbing the loofah over her rump. "Kiss my ass, won't you, dear?" she asked looking over her wet shoulder. Wavy brown hair swam down her back, a view Jack was helpless to resist. Instantly the tiny man pushed his face into Shayne's ass crack and tasted her. She was a delightful mixture of scented soap and womanly skin. The further he pushed in, the closer he came to her anus. Jack tossed away the loofah sponge and hugged her hips with the extent of his arms. Through muffled speech, Jack called out to her, "I love you, Shayne!" Her ass cheeks prevented him from speaking clearly. Shayne giggled and gently put her hand behind his baseball-sized head. Now she rocked her hips and felt his face brush over her anus and pussy lips. The sensation stirred an animalistic calling within her. "Ooh, yeah," she breathed, "eat your goddess, baby," Shayne cupped her own wet breast in one hand and helped grind Jack's face into her ass with the other. "Make me cum!" Jack's sight went black as her ass covered his view. Shayne's warm body enveloped him and he ate!
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