Chapter 9
After Melissa, perhaps you expected me to calm down, settle for some girl her size or a tad smaller, but in truth, it had been such a rush to be with a giantess like her that I wanted – if it was possible - to reach higher highs with some other woman, one who would make even a forty meter tall colossus look puny. It wasn’t easy of course; Melissa’s size was among the tallest possible and I had to skim through an awful lot of profiles until I finally met the perfect one. Tanya. She boasted about being almost sixty meters tall and promised the experience of a lifetime.
We matched almost immediately and hit the ground running. We talked for the better part of a night, moving from casual flirting to something a lot more erotic, if not downright pornographic in a matter of hours. By the end of it, she was sharing with me pictures of her pussy gulping down a car which looked barely smaller than my own truck! I was super aroused by it, and the fact that the perfectly intact car came out of her was a wrecked ruin did nothing to daunt my enthusiasm, to say the least.
She was a busy woman apparently. She had been a business owner before her growth and hadn’t parted with it as she grew. As she pointed out, it even helped her expand her firm’s reach since it seemed that the prospect of refusing offers from a sixty feet tall behemoth was seen as dangerous and dumb by most peoples – which I could understand and share the feeling to be honest. She wasn’t brusque or anything like that but just from our exchanges, it was clear that she had never taken no for an answer and that tiny peoples – for her – weren’t allowed to tell her to start now.
She informed me that a lot of people – and weirdos – were attracted by her sheer mass now and that it occupied a lot of her time, since she loved teaching them their place. Without breaking too many bones, as she put it, which was both frightening and super arousing for me, I won’t lie. I think that the prospect of such a being, human only in the loosest meaning of that word, being interested in me, however tangentially was simply too awesome to pass up for me. I’d just need to be careful with her, that was all for sure.
We agreed on a meeting in four days. Honestly, I think I’d have liked more time to prepare myself, or less to not start getting cold feet. But Tanya was intractable and she wouldn’t be able to afford me any time before that – and if she really liked what I did, she wanted to be able to make sure to have enough free time on her hand even beyond the agreed moment of our date. As she explained to me, she hadn’t yet found someone worth keeping longer than initially agreed upon, but she didn’t want to close any door on that possibility by being too hasty.
The chosen day, I eagerly jumped into my truck and drove far from the countryside. Unlike other giantesses, it seemed Tanya was loath about moving away from the big cities. She seemed to really like towering over normal peoples and so she remained in the outskirts of the nearby town. She had bought several houses and their gardens to build an enormous monstrosity which looked more like a medieval castle than anything else to me when I approached. But it was so impressive that I didn’t dare honk when I parked myself in front of it.
Even the stairs toward its door were only meant for a colossus her size. I doubted Melissa, who was the only being I knew who could claim to be somewhat close to Tanya’s size, would have been able to walk those easily. For me, it was all but impossible and while I had arrived early, I couldn’t find a place where a normal person would be able to climb them. For better or worse, I’d depend entirely on Tanya to get in and out of her home. I guess it made it safer but it was unnerving to me. I texted her nonetheless.
She barged out almost as soon as I had finished writing. She had clearly been surveying the road somehow, even if I hadn’t seen her behind her windows. And my God! She was a sight to behold. Her curves threatened to spill out of her clothes, and they rolled like tidal waves of flesh as she moved. And when she started going down the stairs, looking straight at me, my heart stopped beating. She was gorgeous and she oozed confidence, power and a calm certainty that all she wanted was hers for the taking. I certainly was smitten.
She took her time to hone on me. Not that she hadn’t noticed me from the start, of course she obviously had. But rather, she seemed to gauge my reaction. I stood my ground as I marveled at the sight before me. Truly, she was a beauty and I suspected she had been before her growth. Her face, her whole body, seemed made to be this size. I won’t lie, I was indeed a little intimidated by her raw confidence as she approached me, each of her steps slow, deliberate and all-powerful, booming and rattling the ground probably up to the next house quite a distance away.
She stopped while she still had three stairs to take down to reach ground level. She looked at least fifteen meters taller thanks to that and I noticed that she wasn’t wearing heels but was barefoot, as if caring about something like shoes was beneath her nowadays. She smiled at me and tilted her head a little to the left, as if pondering her next move. Then, without even a word, she leant forward, her stupendous orbs swaying, being contained by no bra, as her nipple suddenly poked through the fabric of her beautiful shirt.
“Not moving an inch, it seems you were genuine in your interest” she said, her voice a low sensual growl which made me shiver. “Don’t move, little thing, I wouldn’t want to hurt you, but if I took even one step closer to you, my breasts would hide you from view. It’d be a shame if I crushed you under my feet, don’t you agree?”
She didn’t leave me time to answer of course. As I’d soon discovered, Tanya didn’t really care for the answer of her partners. And in fact, partners was probably too strong a term. Playthings, or toys, would have been a far better one. Not that she was contemptuous of me, of course. But I didn’t really know that yet. I did as I was told however, as she knelt and picked me up, extending a hand large enough to entirely engulf me. I was hidden from view in her palm in a matter of seconds and then gently lifted off the ground.
“Wonderful, I do love my men to be obedient. You’re already rising in the ranking Derek. I hope you’ll be able to keep it up. You are looking fine, as far as I can tell. Even if it’s hard to distinguish one little mouse from another.”
“Well, if you let me do my thing, I think you’ll find I’m quite memorable!” I shouted so she could hear me as she started walking, offering me sadly nothing, since I couldn’t even see her sea of tit-flesh as she moved around, which was a shame.
“Oh boy, someone’s eager” she laughed as I heard the door being closed. “We’ll put you to the test, don’t you worry little one!”
Suddenly, she opened her palm without any warning. I fell through the air but I felt it wouldn’t be a terrible fall, I was sure of it. And indeed I landed in a matter of seconds on a warm ground, which wasn’t really giving under me but damn! Those were some seriously incredible breasts. Large enough for me to run on them – not as massive as Melissa’s by comparison but they seemed to defy gravity even more, which was obviously crazy cool. I couldn’t wait to prove to her what I could do. When I looked up and saw her looking at me with a grin, I knew I wouldn’t have to wait long.
“Well, what are you waiting for? My nipples won’t be getting stimulated by themselves you know?” she said, tilting one eyebrow in a very sexy way.
She didn’t need to tell me that twice. She wasn’t sitting, as far as I could tell so it’d be dangerous, but my horniness got the better of me and I rushed toward the hem of her shirt, which covered her orbs well above her nipples. It was a good thing because I could go underneath it and avoid a dangerous climb down on the vest itself. Lifting it turned out to be somewhat harder than expected but I’m a strong guy and I crawled underneath it. I heard Tanya moaning a little when I disappeared from view and I suddenly wondered what would happen if she started to grope her large boobs?
I didn’t let those thoughts stop me from doing what I had to do – and what I wanted to do, of course. I crawled, forcing my way beneath the cloth which was almost stuck on Tanya’s skin. I wondered how it looked from outside. I was still clothed so it wasn’t really that comfortable but I hadn’t had the time nor the patience to get in the nude and make a skin on skin connection with the giantess who was testing me. It was a trial, make no mistake, Tanya did nothing to help me, she was gauging me, my strength and my will I suspect.
If she assumed I would give up because of the curvature of her breasts, she was wrong. Sure, it made me pause for a moment as I considered the best way to navigate that cliff, but in the end I turned around and descended feet first. It seemed both more comfortable and less dangerous for my health doing that, and I was rewarded by a long and low moan which reverberated through the humongous tit I was on. Clearly, my movements were pleasing to the woman I was climbing, and I couldn’t ask for more at this very instant.
I refused to become distracted however. I needed to find the nipple, and fast. I suspected the time spent searching for it compared to the one spent stimulating it would be an important part of my grade today, so to speak. Mercifully, in spite of the darkness surrounding me and the kind of alien landscape that was a breast large enough to be a small house, I hadn’t strayed too far from where I had deduced the nipple of Tanya would be. I almost landed on it, my shoes grazing it on my right. Clearly, she was sensible there since she shivered with such a light touch.
I decided that my hands would be a better way to pleasure her than my feet. Thanks to how taunt her shirt was, I knew it’d make for a good foothold anyway. The material was so dense that it would support my weight without too great a risk of falling – if her orbs didn’t sway too much, otherwise it may well end into a deadly trap. I decided that it was worth the risk and that dying crushed by such enormous tits would actually be a great way to die. At least, it’d be memorable and when one has my fetishes, it would be very fulfilling also!
The nipple which was my target turned out to be even larger than I had expected. Not that it was too big, of course. For me, no woman was too big, and no part of their bodies either. But it definitely was more than a handle. With our size difference, it was far larger than my torso, and quite dense. Its areola seemed to extend around it in a diameter twice as long as I was tall. It was surprisingly giving however, even as it hardened under my careful ministrations. By that point, I had some real experience when it came to dealing with a giantess’s sensitive places, if I say so myself.
Her body odor was stronger here, probably because of the warmth her enormous body produced and the sweat which accompanied it. The crevice of her cleavage would have probably been more akin to a sauna than anything else, and I was somewhat glad to not be in there fully clothed, even as a layer of sweat started to form on me. I considered removing my clothes right here and now, but I decided against it. It’d have delayed my efforts and it was the best way to lose something here – and I didn’t feel like searching for a sock all over her body!
Suddenly, something massive seized the equally titanic breast I was on. I didn’t need much imagination to realize Tanya was indeed groping herself. I took it as a very good sign. Perhaps it’s surprising, because she palmed her nipple and thus pushed me uncomfortably into it, forcing me to contort myself to avoid being hurt, but in truth, it was rather great to have elicited such a reaction that fast. I even felt her heart beating faster, even if the mass of her breast made it a distant thumping – just like I loved it!
I expected her to speak to me, but clearly that black behemoth was too lost in the pleasure she was experiencing. The sound of a zipper being opened announced that she was indeed taking things to their next logical step. Even muffled as it was, the sound of fingers starting to play with an increasingly wet pussy was unmistakable to me and I grinned as I managed to wiggle free of the pressure of her hand to resume my work on her nipple. The two of us worked in tandem until she came with a roar so loud it deafened me for a few moments.
She panted for well two minutes, unmoving. I expected to be fished out of her clothes when she’d have recouped some strength, but instead, Tanya started walking around her house. It was hard to guess where she was going, it definitely felt as if she was going down, perhaps to a garage or something like that, even if I couldn’t fathom what kind of car a being like her could have. Even a jumbo jet would be far too small for her! I hadn’t much time to wonder what she’d do however as she walked swiftly, her curves threatening to crush me as she did so.
Finally, she simply removed her tits from her shirt. I couldn’t tell you how she did it, perhaps she simply took a deep breath, perhaps she tore it with her fingers or pushed out her breasts a little, but the fabric which had seemed so strong under my feet tore itself as if it was made of paper and as the black orbs were freed from their confines, they surged forward like raging bulls, bringing me with them. I tried to secure a hold on her nipple but Tanya’s breasts wobbled too violently and with a yelp, I fell two or three meters until I landed on something soft and a little giving under my weight.
“Well, you passed the first test with flying colors Derek” she told me, her big brown eyes focusing on me as she grinned. “But that was only the very first one. The next one will be a lot more dangerous for you. If you want to try it on, you have to agree with the possibility that I’ll simply pop your pretty little body and turn it into a gory mess. There is a reason why this piece of furniture you’re one is red, after all.”
“I’m in” I blurted, without even one second of hesitation. “I’m sure I’ll survive it!”
“Well then… don’t move an inch. If you do, I can guarantee you’ll die. And if you don’t… let’s say your chances of survival are probably around 77%, give or take a few. Perhaps higher, you stimulated me quite skillfully before. Or maybe it’ll downgrade your chances, who knows? In any case, see you in a few, my adorable little toy man.”
And with that, she straddled the furniture I was one. She was going to ride me, I realize and I’d be a liar if I didn’t tell you that I was deathly afraid for a moment. She weighed who knew how many hundreds of tons probably, the tallest being on Earth as far as I knew. There was no way it’d end well for me! Even then, I didn’t move a muscle. I tensed, and closed my eyes, fully preparing me for my fate, whatever it may have been. I was starting to suspect that Tanya had indeed killed people in her trials and she didn’t care, so neither did I.
I was still clothed so I worried about what would happen to my attire. Being covered in a giantess’ cum seemed the most probable outcome – and if it turned out to be blood instead, I highly doubted I’d be able to care about it anyway. But I feared it’d be a pain in the ass to clean it up. I stopped caring about it when she truly revealed her glistening pussy, which seemed more than eager to engulf me. I gulped and steeled my resolve.
“Hum, not even a hint of a whimper” she mumbled, and I realized she absolutely couldn’t see me from where she was. “That’s another great start for you in this second trial. But here comes the real thing, little one!”
With that, she fell on me. Mercifully, it seemed she knew what she was doing and I wasn’t reduced into a bloody pulp right here and then. In fact, my whole body was simply covered by the outer folds of her pussy and then she started grinding me. As expected, I was covered by a layer of her juices in a matter of seconds and it made the simple act of breathing difficult, but I managed to remain calm through it all. Panicking now would have been a folly, all I could do was weather the storm and hope for the best.
She proved to be incredibly skilled, far more than what I had expected. She seemed to barely weigh anything at all – at least compared to her size, because she was obviously heavy, pressing down on me and threatening to tear my clothes off from me. But it wasn’t hurtful at all but a little oppressive, as she continued, undaunted. I doubted I could even have made her register my worries if I had had some to share with her. It would have been like trying to go against a flooding river, only a great way to get hurt or worse.
Tanya was surprisingly slow in her gyrations. She wasn’t trying to flatten me or anything, no, she made slow, languorous movements of her hips, which somehow made her seem even more powerful and in control that a frantic fucking would have elicited. I was honestly smitten and my erection was becoming quite painful, trapped in the confine of my boxer and jeans. Sadly there was nothing I could do about it, so I decided on the next best thing to try. I opened my mouth and let out my tongue. Not that I hoped she’d feel me, of course.
It turned out she was far more sensitive down there than I had given her credit for. As soon as my tongue started to taste her salty juices, she moaned louder and even shivered. The force of that tremor threatened to dislocate my whole skeleton, or at least it felt like it. There was something absolutely incredible in something which could have been more than an involuntary reaction of her body, which hadn’t been that strong if I was honest, being able to affect me like that. Truly, giantesses her size were something else altogether!
She continued to grind me, undaunted, in fact stimulated by my feeble attempt to pleasure her. At least I felt a strange surge of pride knowing that even in a situation where I was nothing more than a toy for her, I was able to make the whole experience more pleasurable out of my own volition. I was almost certain it would be a boon in my “grades” when it came to Tanya. That sort of powerful woman liked some initiative in her underlings and I suspected that it even extended to her sex toys, since it was basically what she was seeking right now.
Finally, she truly came. There was barely any hint that she was nearing her climax. She didn’t really moan that louder once she had gotten accustomed to my tongue. She didn’t move her hips faster as she approached it. No, she simply opened the floodgates and I was utterly drenched as her whole body came to a stop. Above me, the maw of her pussy seemed to open wider and wider until it released a veritable stream of juices. I was soaked up in a matter of seconds and I gasped and coughed under this downpour, still unable to move.
Mercifully, it was a short deluge and I was able to breathe again in a few seconds. It was still far from a great moment because I wanted to roll over and spit out all I had gulped down against my will as I had tried to take some air through that downpour. But I hadn’t been told that I could and I felt it would have been absolutely horrible to just end my life crushed now, when I had clearly survived this trial – probably? So I waited and waited as the dark flesh around me shivered a little and the pussy above loomed, still hungry clearly.
“Ah fuck, that was great” mumbled Tanya as she finally moved away from me, leaving me strangely shuddering as the warmth of her body retreated. “You did… a stellar work, really” she continued as she moved away a little to better look at me. “Probably the best out of all the potential toymates I interviewed. And you don't even seem to be hurt, let alone maimed or… worse. Definitively a plus, cleaning up after I make a mess of your kind is really a bother. Still… What will I do with you now, Derek? Any idea?”
That was actually a good question, but I didn’t feel like answering it too fast. You see, as much as I like my women to be dominant… Tanya was kind of pushing the envelope a tad too far for a long term relationship. And I doubted she’d take a short relationship as a compelling option. No, what she wanted was a toy she’d be able to use whenever she wanted to. In fact I started to suspect she wanted toys, to be able to use one different each day, or even depending on the hour of the day. Not really what I wanted, but obviously I needed to be sly about it, she wouldn’t like a direct refusal of any offer she’d make me, I suspected.
“Well… can I get up, for starters?” I asked her, trying to give me some time to think.
“Oh, yeah, sure. Do that little one” she responded absentmindedly, her eyes focused on me as she thought about my future. “Just so you know… you were stellar but I think you’re a little too willful for my tastes… I’ve always loved men who could accommodate me, but now that’s just impossible. There aren't enough giants to go with me… so I want servants, toys… people who worship me. And you don’t seem to be the type, wouldn’t you agree?”
“Yeah, I’m afraid you’re right… but, well… We could remain in touch if you ever need another trial or something like that” I replied, smiling. “Now, uh… do you think you could drop me back at the front of your home? I’ll need to change and I have spares in my truck but… well, they are outside.”
“Oh, sure, sure…” she said, but I could tell she had already written me off, even as she picked me up and brought me out.
I had other things to ponder however as when I got changed, having dried as best I could with some towels, I was greeted by a text from Tori, my ex-girlfriend.
“I’m coming home, Derek.”