Atop the Beanstalk by TerryLarka

Rated: 🟡 - Sexual Themes
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Added: 03/16/2025
Updated: 04/03/2025

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Originally uploaded on Aug 10, 2022. My first ever size story!

        Jill finally reached the top of the beanstalk. After climbing what felt like 40,000 feet, she collapsed to the floor out of exhaustion. The floor was cold, like concrete, but Jill was still too dizzy to take in her surroundings just yet. After a few minutes, she sat up and looked around. She found herself in a room resembling a very large garage. Not too far from her was a massive, white behemoth of a Humvee. The colossal high-mobility, multipurpose wheeled vehicle made Jill appear as if she were only an inch tall in comparison.

            “What in the-.” Jill’s exhaustion began to clear, and she stood in awe of her surroundings. The garage was mostly empty aside from the Humvee; one side was the closed garage door, and on the other were two concrete steps that led to a door large enough for a mountain to fit through. While the prospect of even more climbing made her uneasy, Jill was afraid of the unknown reality that existed on the other side of the garage door, so she made her way to the stairs.

            She successfully reached the door after much effort and was relieved to find there was enough space underneath to crawl through. It was a tight squeeze, but she managed to reach the ceramic tiled floor waiting on the other side. Jill looked up from the floor and was overcome by a strange sensation, a mix of comfort and dread. She was standing in the entryway of a house, a normal, modern house with all the furniture and fixings one would typically expect, however it was at a scale incomprehensible to the comparatively miniscule girl. To her left was a kitchen with a few counters and a table and chair situated against the wall. Forward past the kitchen was what appeared to be a living room area, though much of it was obscured behind a back-facing couch. And a ways down to the right was a hallway entrance; it could be assumed that there would be a few bedrooms and a bathroom down that way.

            Grrrrrr….

            Jill’s stomach rumbled furiously. With all the climbing, it’s no wonder that she was starving, but she had been too distracted to process that until now.

            The kitchen would be my best chance to find food, she thought, though if I have to do any more climbing, I’ll probably die before I reach it. She made her way to the kitchen, hoping there might be some scraps on the floor. It took several minutes to walk there from the entrance, but the increasing intensity of her stomach rumblings made the journey seem even longer. Upon finally entering the kitchen, she stopped at the bottom of the nearest counter to rest. Looking out across the vast kitchen floor, there wasn’t a speck of food in sight, as if someone had cleaned here recently. She was certain she could smell chocolate, but it was either out of sight and out of reach or she was succumbing to a hunger induced hallucination. Tired and hungry, her legs finally gave out, and Jill collapsed to the ground.

             BOOM!

            Shockwaves shot up through Jill’s spine as she bolted upwards off the floor.

            BOOM!!

            She quickly glanced around in a panic.

            BOOM!!!

            “What the hell?!” Jill shouted, though it was drowned out by the sound of encroaching footsteps. Jill turned around to find the source of the thunderous noise. A gargantuan woman appeared from the hallway entrance and was approaching the kitchen. Jill was awe-struck in equal parts by her size and her beauty. Her black hair hanged down to her shoulders; it was messy and appeared slightly wet. She had blue eyes and wore a casual smile across her lips. Her large breasts were loosely contained within a striking red bra. The massive woman wore nothing else apart from a matching red thong. Jill noticed the subtle jiggle throughout the woman’s body with every step she took. She looked to be in her late twenties.

            Jill snapped out of her trance as a giant foot slammed down right in front of her. The giantess had reached the kitchen and was headed for the counter Jill was resting near. The miniature girl had only a moment to recognize that she was as tall as this woman’s big toe before the foot rose over her body. Jill covered her head instinctively, as if that would somehow protect her from the full weight of this woman crashing down on her. Fortunately, the foot harmlessly passed over her with the heel slamming down not too far behind her.

            She doesn’t seem to have noticed me, Jill thought, I wonder if that’s a good thing or not. The giantess was standing at the nearby counter looking at something on its surface. Jill grabbed at her still rumbling stomach. If I grabbed her attention, would she give me something to eat? Or would I become something to eat? She crawled underneath where the giantess was standing, stopping between her feet, and looked up. The giant woman’s belly slightly bulged past her underwear and her breasts reached out far enough to obscure much of her face. I could try climbing up her. But before she could finish that thought, her stomach rumbled to remind her that climbing was no longer an option. She moved closer to the counter to get a better angle and managed to get a view of the giantess’ face through her cleavage.

            She was eating a chocolate cookie that she had grabbed off the countertop. She seemed to be savoring it, chewing each bite thoroughly before taking another. Jill salivated at the sight of the cookie and reconsidered climbing up the counter to get a bite. The giantess went in for another bite, and as her teeth dug into the chewy dough, crumbs fell off the cookie’s edge, bounced off her massive body and fell to the floor. Jill did not hesitate to dive after her spoils. Each crumb was the size of a hamburger to her, and she savored each crumb just as much as the giantess savored each bite. All the stress from this situation melted away as she gorged on the sweet, gooey chocolate crumbs. As she enjoyed her hard-earned meal, Jill took in the scent emanating from the giant feet surrounding her. They smell so nice, like strawberries. She must have showered recently, or maybe giant woman just naturally smell good. Jill was completely lost in the tranquility, hoping this moment would never end.

            “Oh boy. Look at the mess I made.” A loud voice boomed down from the heavens. Jill’s peace of mind was snatched away as the giantess crouched down to pick up the remaining crumbs. It didn’t take long for her to notice the tiny intruder eating away at her feet. She jumped back, startled by the tiny organism. “What is that?” she shouted. Jill’s hands rose to her ears in response to the deafening cry. She closed her eyes and took a defensive position. This is it. I’m done. She’s gonna step on me like I’m some kind of bug. She’s going to pick me up and eat me as revenge for eating her food. She’s gonna toss me out a window and laugh as I plummet to the surface. She’s gonna-

            Jill stopped catastrophizing for a moment. It was quiet and she was still alive. She opened her eyes to find a giant face staring down at her. The giantess had crouched down onto her arms and knees to get a close-up view of the tiny human.

            “Hey there, little guy!” Jill winced and covered her ears. “Oh sorry,” she said in a softer tone, “I’m not used to talking with little people.” Her great, blue eyes looked Jill up and down. “It looks like you’re actually a little gal. My bad.” Jill was at a loss for words. Talking to someone a thousand times her size was already scary enough, but now that Jill was so close to her face, she could really see just how beautiful her giant companion was. “My name’s Layla. What’s yours?”

            “J-Jill” she croaked out.

            “I’m sorry, could you repeat that?” Layla cuffed her ear in Jill’s direction.

            “Jill!”  

            “Hi, Jill. Would it be okay for me to pick you up? It’s kinda uncomfortable lying on the floor like this.” Layla placed her hand palm-up on the floor in front of Jill. The tiny girl climbed up into the giantess’ palm; it felt soft, yet firm. “Comfortable?” asked Layla.

            “Yeah, it feels like I’m standing on a giant mattress.” Layla giggled at the tiny’s remark and brought her up to her face. The giantess was now standing in the middle of the kitchen with Jill standing directly across from her mouth on the gigantic palm.

            “Where’d you come from, little one? I didn’t know little people like you even existed.” Layla’s chocolate scented breath blasted over Jill with each word.

            “Uh, it’s a long story.” She took a moment to recollect everything that had happened since this morning. “There was this really tall beanstalk growing out of my backyard…” As Jill spoke, Layla moved over to the kitchen table and sat down. “…And then I was in this massive garage with a huge truck in it…” Jill recanted the events leading up to her discovery to her new friend, making sure to emphasize all the parts about how hungry she is.

            “I’m sorry. I should have offered you something to eat. What kind of host am I?” She quickly got up and ran to the countertop, leaving Jill on the kitchen table. She grabbed a cookie and brought it to Jill. “Here. You don’t have to eat the whole thing, obviously, but that should tide you over.” Layla placed the cookie on the table and watched as Jill climbed onto it and scarfed what she could down. Jill jammed puny fistfuls of cookie into her mouth until she was satisfied, covering most of her body in chocolate. Once she ate her fill, she turned to Layla and gave her a thumbs up.

            “Finished? Let me clean you up.” Layla gently pinched Jill’s sides with her thumb and index finger. Before Jill could ask what she was doing, Layla brought Jill to her open mouth and placed her on her tongue. The tongue was large enough to fully wrap around Jill’s body. It was the warmest, and wettest, hug she ever received. Jill felt intense euphoria as Layla’s tastebuds rubbed across her body and saliva coated her every limb. After a half-minute of licking, Layla pulled her tiny friend from her mouth and brought her to her face. The chocolate was all gone, but now she was covered in saliva. “Don’t worry. I’ll dry you off.” Layla brought her down to her breasts and gently rubbed her against the cup of her bra. Jill’s euphoria remained steady as she was pushed into the giantess’ soft mounds. Layla gave her a few more wipes before bringing her back to eye level. Jill’s face was beet red, and she was breathing heavily.

            “Are you okay?”

            “I’m fine,” Jill muttered between breaths, “I’m just… tired.” Her eyes grew heavy. She passed in and out of consciousness as her exhaustion finally caught up with her.

            “You poor thing. I think you’ve had enough excitement for one day.” The giantess lowered Jill onto her bosom and nestled her within her cleavage. “Just rest for a while, okay?” The tired girl took up the offer. With the warm pillows enveloping her and the sweet smell of strawberries emanating from Layla’s skin, Jill was quickly lulled into a deep sleep. She rested peacefully, dreaming of the new life that awaited her.


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