The abduction
It’s not possible, it’s a nightmare! I’ll wake up and everything will be back to normal!
Ashley was on the verge of a total nervous breakdown. Just the day prior, she had been drinking and having the time of her life with her friends. At 20 years of age, the blond woman wasn’t a bombshell, with her petite curves and small size, barely clearing the 1m45, but she was a woman. And in 2453, or rather 316 After the Pandemic, it meant something. They weren’t that numerous now that the vast majority of the population was Futanaris and their few male offsprings. There was 1 woman for 50 men, 1 for 1 000 futas.
It had meant something, she had been told all her life. She was special, to be preserved and married to one of the few families that could boast normal sexes born each generation. She was a relic of an older, safer and more enlightened era. Stella and Amadis, her two best friends, were also women. Wherever they went, drinks were offered, male bodyguards, equipped with state of the art tasers and other weaponry were at their beck and call to make sure they remained unsullied.
And now, she was waking up in what looked monstrously like the room of a Futanari, her arms and legs tied, her mouth covered by a large piece of tape, with barely enough space between it and her nostrils for her to breathe! She had been screaming and crying for the better part of ten minutes, and outside of rasping her throat and making it so sore she now couldn’t even make a sound with it, she had achieved absolutely nothing. She didn’t even know who had abducted her.
All the oversized furniture was a dead giveaway of what kind of a person had done so, of course. Futanaris towered so much over everyone that calling them humans, by the old definition of the term, seemed foolish. The smallest of them towered over 3m50. The biggest ones - and how fervently Ashely prayed to anything that could hear her she hadn’t been abducted by one of the biggest ones - easily reached 5 meters tall.
She suddenly heard a voice. It seemed distant and muffled but also extremely powerful, and it sent her in a frenzy. She tried desperately to break out of her bonds, a primal terror was washing over her. She had heard so many horror stories about futas. They were said to have a blatant disregard for the health of the “small things” with whom they shared the world. It was an almost daily occurrence to hear of a Futanari trampling someone to death - or worse. And she had been abducted, it could only mean something atrocious was in store for her.
“Oh my goddess Mom! I’m 20 ! I’m basically an adult! I know what I’m doing! You don’t get to tell me what to do, especially not when you’re such a midget!”
The voice had become clearer, and its volume was frightening. But perhaps most worrisome of all was that Ashley could have sworn she knew that voice. Her terrified, confused and exhausted brain couldn’t put a name just yet on it, but it was there. If only she could get out of the ropes, she’d perhaps be able to hide until she remembered who was the giant monster who had taken her hostage - and why. But she needed to be safe to do so.
She hadn’t the time to do anything, of course. The door to that enormous room was pushed open with such a force that Ashely almost felt her bones liquefy just by looking at it, and in there stood the most massive behemoth she had ever seen. Her mind went blank for a moment as she took in what was standing there. it couldn’t be a human being, she refused to even contemplate that grotesque idea. It was, plain and simple, a monster out of fairy tales and horror stories.
The futa was big. Just, overall, big. Big calves, big thighs, big arms. And the rest. Goddess, the rest. Her ass seemed so massive it simply didn’t fit the large door she had pushed open with such contemptuous ease. Her breasts seemed simply way too big to even exist, each one roughly two third the size of her considerable derriere. And the bulge. Ashley felt that she’d lose consciousness again just looking at it. It was grotesque, in the most horrific way she could think of.
That bulge was the size of her torso, and she could tell it wasn’t erect. Not, that was a flaccid monstrosity that was still sleeping in those Futanari-tailored jeans. It was not even a little at attention, but Ashely’s mind was already reeling, its sole existence threatening to undo her sanity. And yet, somehow, that monster in the pants, those insane curves, were only a distraction to prevent her mind from registering the sheer size of that being. She was easily a head over 5 meters tall - a Futanari’s head. She had to be at least six meters tall.
And she knew her. Oh no. Please, no, not that… please… Anyone else, but her!
No one but HER would have considered an electric pink top that was clearly three sizes too small to try and contain her chest assets. And that jean was also pink, of course - a duller tone, but she realized everything, down to the small accessories in her hair or even her necklace, her earrings or even the ankle bracelets she wore were pink. All pink, and all looking so vibrant on her extremely dark skin.
“I can’t wait to be out of here with my baby doll” grumbled the colossus as she moved inside her own room, threatening to simply destroy the doorframe with her curves, as she squeezed herself.
If Ashley’s mind had been able to feel anything else than the dread that was engulfing her, perhaps she would have been impressed by the way she did so with relative ease, something that could only come from experience. She could even have been impressed by how slim the giantess waist was, in contrast with every other part of her massive body, to the point that it almost looked ludicrous. But she couldn’t notice any of that. All she knew is that she would have been better dead than here.
“And don’t come bothering me Mom! I’ll be really busy today! You don’t want to make me angry, today of all days!” shouted the Futanari as she closed the door - relatively delicately, considering that the whole room didn’t shake in the process.
Ashley shivered, and she even felt on the verge of gagging, as if her body was reacting violently to the simple presence of that giantess. She knew her life was over, she had been afraid of it when she had woken up here, alone and bound like she was, but now that she knew who was responsible for all of it, she couldn’t help the tears from running down her face and choking her sore throat. She was figuratively fucked and she had no doubt she would be litteraly far too soon.
“Ash! You woke up! I was worried sick, girl!” boomed the giantess when her eyes settled on poor Ashley, disheveled and exhausted. “You shouldn’t drink as much as you did yesterday, it’s bad for your health, you know?”
Ashley shuddered. it was, just as she had expected, a time of horror dawning on her. Julia Parker was as unhinged as ever. Perhaps worse than ever. Tears welled up again in the poor woman’s eyes as she looked at the Futanari gently sauntering toward her, cooing and talking gentle nonsense, as if she hadn’t kidnapped her and restrained her, which only led to an horrible immediate future for the petite woman. In a way, she wished that a complete stranger had abducted her.
There would be no reasoning with Julia, she knew it. The two of them had broken up their friendship with too many burnt bridges for that. They went way back, back to kindergarten in fact. Then, Julia had been somewhat meek and easily picked up by the taller futas, while Ashley had been already quite dominant and powerful - for a woman. Of course, it helped that Futanaris only underwent their explosive growth spurt at puberty and were just normal sized people until then.
Ashley had helped Julia, Julia had fawned over Ashley and the two of them had become fast friends. The girls were always together, and while Ash’s parents had told her, after things had gone to shit with Julia, that her friend’s mothers had probed the possibility of their daughter being hooked with Ashley in the future, it had always been done in good faith and never forceful - truly Julia’s mothers had been a shining exemplar of grace and gentleness, especially for Futanaris that generally didn’t bother with either.
Then, at age 14, Julia had grown. She had shot up from a meek 1m40, even smaller than Ashley, to her monstrously enormous size in a matter of weeks. Suddenly, Ashley found herself protected by the girl she had kept under her wing, as other futas tried to do passes to her. Suddenly, Julia’s personality did a 180° and she became the dominant one, dictating what they should do, when to do so and generally speaking taking charge of their relationship.
It hadn’t been so horrible, back then. Ashley had to admit that, as 99% of the kids she had grown up with turned into horny giantesses intent on breeding anything that moved, but especially her, it had felt somewhat reassuring to have the biggest, strongest and most assertive of the lot as her friend. But even then, in retrospect, there had been signals that something was wrong with Julia. She just hadn’t wanted to see them, and she had found herself in the mess that had broken them up.
One year after her monstrous growth, Julia had started talking about her sexual prowesses. It wasn’t something Ashley had any interest in, but her friend kept boasting about the way she dominated the little bitches, how she liked to compare her “big juicy python” to the other futas “little snakes” or even the men “puny pencil dicks”. She boasted of the size of her balls, of how heavy and full they still were after she came buckets in a smaller partner. Again and again, in spite of Ashley’s insistence that sex wasn’t even on the horizon to her.
“Ash? Could you please listen to me? It’s not very polite if you don’t, you know?” stated the giantess, bringing back Ashley’s mind to the present. “I mean, I'm asking you important questions and you don’t even register them? I’m starting to believe that you’re really giving me a cold shoulder. But I know it’s not possible. The Ashley I know would never do that, right?”
The poor woman couldn’t even let out a wail, with the tape on her face and her throat so parched and hurtful. All she could do was to look at her giant captor, pleading silently for all this madness to stop before it went too far. Surely Julia had to understand that she was already in for the prison sentence once words got out that she had abducted someone? Even in this world, where Futanaris reigned supreme, some rules had to be respected. She had to stop it before things escalated further.
“Oh, you poor thing! You drank too much alcohol yesterday and now you’re parched and with a splitting headache, aren't you Ash? Don’t worry, I’m here with you now and I’ll make sure all your problems go away! First, a little water will do you good!”
Ashley perked up at that. She couldn’t help it. She indeed needed water, desperately so. And if Julia was willing to give her a glass of it, then perhaps she wasn’t as far gone as she had feared. She just needed… In spite of her sore throat, she let of a loud scream when the tape on her mouth was brutally removed. The pain was such that she almost believed her lips were gone with it for a moment, but the next second, her mind was forced to focus on something else.
Namely, Julia holding her face and letting an ungodly amount of saliva into her small mouth. In fact, the giantess, who was holding her cheeks so Ashley couldn’t close her mouth or even move her face away let out such a cascade of spit that she was covering all of the smaller woman’s face with it. If she didn’t want to drown, Ashley had to drink it. She almost choked as the thick fluid entered her, but she did as her giant captor so painfully wanted her to do. She dreaded what would inevitably follow.
And indeed, she had barely gulped twice when she felt the giantess’ tongue invaded her mouth. She wanted to scream at this violation, but she simply couldn’t, she hadn’t enough breath in her lungs. She started to shiver, battling the large muscle and the lack of air, her vision drifting back to black, until she was mercifully allowed to breathe again, as Julia broke the sloppy and disgusting kiss. But then, she heard a click and something heavy settled on her neck.
“What the…” she mumbled, her voice raspy. “What are you doing?”
“Oh, Ashley. I’m making sure everyone knows what’s mine. And it looks so good on you” she added dreamily, as she caressed the smaller woman’s hair. “That way, everyone will know that you’re my little bitch. My cumdump. My personal fuck toilet.”
“Julia” tried to speak, but she was silenced by a finger - a shivering finger, and looking at those big brown eyes, she knew it was because of barely contained rage, not anything fear or doubt.
“Those were your words when I opened my heart to you” hissed the Futanari. “I loved you - I love you!- and you spat in my face. And yesterday you come and flaunt your tight little ass under my nose, laughing and… and ready to be bred by those puny little fuckers with their tiny ass dicks? How much can you hate me, Ash, uh? Why do you want to hurt so badly!?”
“You’re insane” blurted Ashley, and she immediately regretted it when a powerful backhand sent her flying from one side of the bed she was on to the next.
“Don’t talk back to me, you little slut!” roared Julia, tears welling up in her eyes. “You’re just a bitch in heat that wants to rub your privileges in my face! You came to my favorite bar, just the day I had broken up with Martha and you expect me to believe it was just a coincidence? How dumb do you think I am, you whore!?”
Ashley was in so much pain from that simple slap that she couldn’t fully comprehend what the Futanari was saying to her, at first. Then, as the colossus stood there panting, pain and rage etched on her face, she finally realized. A friend of her, Mark, had wanted to try this bar, downtown in the middle of the fucking Futa District. And of course she had said yes, and she hadn’t had such a good time ever. But she hadn’t seen Julia. If she had, if she had learnt that she had broken up with Martha…
“Nothing to say, uh. Didn’t expect your stunt to blow up in your face so much. It’d just be dumb Julia, whom you shot down when she opened her heart to you in High School and you refused to come with to her mom’s funeral! What could she do to you, uh? Well, she’ll make hers, you dumb little skank! I’ll fuck you so bad no man will ever want you and you’ll be forced to be with me forever! Nobody else will ever leave me!”
“You tried to rape me!” screeched Ashley, outrage overtaking her horror at the current situation, making her forget the madness in the giantess’ speech. “You talk about a heart to heart but you tried to rape me as a teenager! You never cared about me, just you fucking ugly, cock, you damn monster! Just like now!”
Ashley’s mind went back to her fifteenth birthday. All had gone well and most of her friends stayed to pass the night with her. But Julia had been called back to her home early on, and the small girl hadn’t known why. Then the next morning, when none of her calls were answered, she had walked toward Julia’s house - the very same she was now trapped inside off - and met up with her friend. A sobbing uncontrollably mess of a giantess, who had barely been able to string up a coherent sentence.
One of her mothers was dead, Miriam, the tallest of the two, Julia’s favourite, with Agatha a sobbing mess in the dinner room as Ashley had gone inside the house. Apparently she had found herself caught in a mass shooting near the bank where the worked at. Not even a victim of a robbery gone wrong, just being a bystander as she went to her local coffee brewer. A victim of some madman with a gun able to kill futas and who had lashed out at them for making men irrelevant or something like that. Ashley had been heartbroken and she had tried to console her friend.
But Julia had misunderstood her reaction. She saw her gentleness and kindness in the face of such horror as more than it was, and she had gotten heated up. Her fingers, that Ashley had gently held, had started to wander to places the small woman didn’t want explored, and no amount of gentle pushback or tentative repositioning had been enough. In a matter of seconds, Ashley had been pinned under her friend’s enormous mass, mercifully spared the sight or even sensation of her monstrous cock because the enormous breasts of the black Futanari had covered most of her body.
She had pleaded and tried to make herself understood by her friend. She knew that futas had a hard time controlling their urges at the best of times. She knew right now wasn’t the best of time. She didn’t want it, she didn’t feel attracted to Julia, not like the giantess wanted, at the very least - in fact, at 15 she didn’t feel attracted to anyone, to be honest. She had tried to reason with the giantess, but to no avail. So… so when Julia’s words and actions had become even more clear, when it had become obvious she’d be raped by her friend in grief… she had lashed out verbally.
She wasn’t proud of what she had said to her, that day, even five years after the fact, even when everything seemed to be proved true, as she lay, hurt, bound and frightened, in her former best friend’s room. She wasn’t proud but it had saved her before. Perhaps the brutal, hard truth would save her again. She had no other choice, she had to strike again, while the futa seemed stunned by her words.
“You tried to rape me! You’re trying to rape me again, after you abducted me! I didn’t even see you at that stupid bar! But none of that matters, anyway. You don’t care about me, you just need someone to release your urges. I’m sorry it didn’t work with whoever Martha was, I really am, but I don’t give a fuck about you, Julia. I haven’t in five years. I told you we were over, that I never wanted to even ever see your face after you tried to rape me and.”
“Shut the fuck up!” roared the giantess, making Ashley scream in pain when her fingers coiled around her frail body and their strength seemed a second away from breaking all the bones in her. “You’re a fucking liar! You love me, you’ve always loved me! Or else, why would have you helped me when I was super small and weak!? You love me, and I loved you, but you’re such a stuck up little whore that you can’t admit it! So you make false memories of what happened, just so you can feel better about yourself for dumping your best friend, your crush, when she needed you the most. Well, no more. You. Are. Mine.”
Ashley was released on the bed, where she moaned in pain. But she fell silent when she heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper being opened. Goddess please no, she silently prayed. Spare me this, please, I beg of you. She tried to turn, so she could hide her face in the sheets. Perhaps if she looked desperate enough, Julia would snap out of her madness and realize what she was doing.
“Look at me, whore” thundered the giantess, shattering any hopes Ashley still held. “Look at me, or be punished.”
Ashley whined but did as she was ordered, squirming as best she could to turn around and look at the monstrous cock of her former best friend. She had never seen it since Julia’s growth spurt, at least not contained by enough clothes that it simply looked humongous, not utterly horrific. Now that she was taking it in its naked glory and she knew it’d kill her. It was simply too monstrous to do anything else.
It was still flaccid, but even then it was larger than she was, sitting proudly on two ball sacks that were each half the size of Ashley’s whole body. A veritable forest of black hair covered the whole region and a good third of the python itself. And the smell hit her like a freight train. Julia reeked of sex, even in her current state there was no doubt as to what this thing was meant for, used for and eager to be doing. It was too much to take in and Ashley felt an hysteric laugh bubble up from her stomach, one she couldn’t contain.
“You… fuck you Ashley! How dare you laugh at me like that!?” screamed Julia, her triumphant - if insane - look turning to confusing, shock and even angered shame. “I show you myself fully for the first time and you laugh at me!? Perhaps you need a more hand down approach to learn to respect me?”
Ashley had the time to consider what it meant, or even to recover for the terror-induced hilarity that was gripping her. Julia simply let herself fall on the bed, positioning her body so perfectly that her monstrous appendage fell squarely on the small woman. The weight was horrible, the stench all-consuming, and worst of all was the temperature - Futanaris ran far hotter than men and women, and in a matter of seconds, Ashley felt as if she was in the oven.
She wasn’t laughing anymore, fear having returned to the sole command of her brain, and she tried to wiggle free. It was probably an unwise course of action, since it only stimulated the cock resting on her, but she couldn’t think rationally. She had to get out of here before… A moan and a sudden move from the giantess froze her in place. She was.. She’s grinding on me, that bitch!
Ashley couldn’t believe it, but it was true. Julia was starting to use her as a sex toy. She was gyrating her hips, grinding herself on the bed - and on Ashley. She was moaning and almost whining. The trapped woman felt ready to throw up. She wouldn’t even be enough to make that python hard and… a sudden pulsation on her chest made her look up. Her mouth opened in a silent scream of terror.
Oh no, please no! Anything but that!
She had been wrong, so badly wrong. Julia was getting hard. Her thing was growing, hardening and lengthening by the second. In fact, from the first sensation of it changing to it reaching its full mast, it only took a breath of the Futanari. And suddenly Ashley found herself compressed against a rock hard pilon, almost once and half her length and wider than two of her. The sheer size was so insane that she dimly wondered if she wasn’t just having a particularly powerful hallucination.
“Oh Ashley” she heard the giantess moan. “I love you. I love you so much. You’re so good, no one can compare to you. I want you, I need you… Oh yes, just like that… Ow! Oh Goddess!”
Julia came. A torrent of white cum covered Ashley. She had tried, in a last ditch effort to hurt the monstrous cock above her by biting it with all her strength. All it had achieved was that powerful orgasm that was threatening to drown her, as it seemed that it’d never stopped. Somehow, Julia had managed to position herself just right so her jizz would cover the entirety of Ashley’s body, forcing the small woman to close her mouth, her eyes and pray that it’d stop before she lacked oxygen.
“You little whore” chuckled Julia after a time Ashley couldn’t even begin to gauge. “I knew you wanted me… Do that again. I want you to pleasure me. You have five years of bad behaviour to make up for before you can hope for me to give you what you crave so badly.”
Ashley battled her eyelids open, just to see the muzzle of the great cock squarely aimed at her face, some strand of cum still connecting it to her body. She was already exhausted but she had realized there was nothing she could do to stop her former friend. She had to do as she was told, because rebellion was meaningless. If biting her hard in the dick only amounted to sexual stimulation, she was just too weak to force Julia to change her behaviour.
Sobbing, Ashley bit again at the cock, as her owner howled in guttural pleasure, releasing another orgasm straight to her face. Ashley was propelled back against the sheet, the force of the ejaculation so strong that she felt as if the giantess had backhanded her again. She felt her consciousness slip and she dimly prayed that it would be the last time and she wouldn’t wake up ever again. Better dead than used as a toy of her former friend.
Sadly, Goddess seemed to have other plans for her. Because she did wake up again, to the feeling of warm water rushing on her body and a deep, powerful voice almost rasping to her ear. She didn’t want to wake up. She didn’t want to see what was happening, she didn’t want to be subjected to even more abuse from Julia. She just wanted peace, everlasting peace, and she wouldn’t have it among the living anymore.
“Come on, wake up Ashley. I know you’re stronger than that. Please, don’t die on me. Please, I never wanted to hurt you like that, I swear. Please. I love you. I’ve always loved you. I screamed your name when Martha truly coaxed an orgasm out of me. Please, open your eyes, don’t do that to me. Please, don’t leave me alone again, Ashley. Please, I need, I need you in my life so bad. Please, you’re my best friend. Please…”
“Shut up” she groaned in spite of herself, keeping her eyes shut, and the litany finally, mercifully, stopped. “Just… shut up. If you want to use me, use me, but spare me this toxic lover bullshit!”
“Ashley” whimpered the Futanari, as the small woman felt her large digit caressing her now unbound and naked body. “I’m sorry. I… I can’t live without you. I tried. I really tried with Martha. And it worked for a time, but when she wanted something more than just fucking our brains out I… Not with her. Not with someone else. I can only do that with you. I need you, Ash. I fucking need you, and I can’t function without you and I can’t… I can’t let you get away but I don’t want to hurt you. Help me… Love me… Please…”
It was sickening, and Ashley almost blew a gasket again. But just as she opened her eyes to berate the giantess and suffer whatever fate she would then suffer, she felt all her energy desert her. Julia was looking at her, with the same look she had had when they were kids and she needed protection from some bullies. Somehow, it took her strength out of her. Not the anger, not the outrage. Just the energy of it all. She let herself be washed in what looked like a large bath and was probably just a small sink for Julia.
“Why do you do this to me?” she whispered, barely audible even to herself, but Julia heard her and answered.
“I love you. I… I need you in my life. I’ve always wanted you in my life, and I know… I know you don’t see me the way I wish you saw me but… but I can’t help it. Ever since puberty hit, I’ve been thinking about you. All my relationships, all the other futas I banged, the men I used to get with just to have some release… They weren’t you. None of them came close to what you gave me all those years ago.”
“Julia…”
“I know you don’t see that. I know you want me to release you, but I can’t. I just can’t, Ashley! If our paths had never crossed again, perhaps I could have managed. But yesterday you were here, and you got so drunk, and you looked so happy and seeing you dancing, laughing, with all those people I don’t know about it. It made me angry. I wanted to be a part of it. But I couldn’t. I knew if I just walked to you, you would… I would get hurt again. So, when you went to the toilets alone, well… I did what I needed to have you back in my life.”
“Julia… it’s fucked up, you have to know it” weakly said Ashley, with no hope to make her former friend realizing how bad the situation. “People will be searching for me. You’ll go to jail Julia, You have to stop now. We can… I can forget what you did to me. You just have to let me go.”
“Oh… You’re worried about law enforcement, but there is no reason to. I already registered you.”
“... What?”
“Yeah, just this morning the Registration Act passed. Now, Futas can register a partner, man or woman, as their belonging. I did this first thing first today. No consent needed of course, which is nice because you were out cold with the drunk. And perhaps the shock of getting back to me, I guess” admitted the giantess, as a new wave of absolute dread passed over Ashley.
“No… The Registration Act was to be shut down, there wasn’t enough bipartisan votes in the Senate…”
“Well, that was true until the day of the vote. But all the men and women Senators were ill and represented by the Futanari seconds. It was a 100% tally of support for the bill” beamed Julia, seemingly oblivious to the horror washing over her childhood friend. “So you see, as we speak, men and women are claimed by their rightful lovers. For instance, my Mom went to pick your parents. You know she always had a little crush on them and when I told her I had you, she didn’t want some dirty strangers getting their hands on your parents. She can be great when she wants to, right? I can’t wait to be a big sister, Mom has already told me she wants to impregnate your mother, so we can form a big happy family, together!”
Ashley’s body went totally limp. She almost felt like just drowning. Something had happened that she had been told would never happen. Futanaris weren’t going to deprive others of their rights. It had been a given, everyone, including her coworkers and few futas friends had assured her that she could go and have fun, the bill wouldn’t pass. And now, she was registered as the property of Julia? She started to cry silently, so softly that it took almost a full thirty seconds for her owner to see it.
“Oh no, Ashley I’m sorry” said Julia as she started to caress the smaller woman’s body. “I didn’t think you believed you would still have your rights, every futa I know off knew the Bill would pass. But hey, see the bright side. You’re with someone you know and who’s in love with you. I’ll make you feel so good. And I have the goods to please you. I’m sexy, aren't I? And whether you’re more into girls than boys, well… I’m equipped.”
“Julia, please… I can’t… I… I’m just a thing now, how can you joke about it!?”
“A thing? No, no, no, no, no! Not at all. You’re my little woman. You still have your bank account, you can go to work, have fun, go to a bar. I’m just the one owning what was yours, you have to pass all your expenses to me, before you can use that, that’s all. Basically, your life hasn’t changed, you can continue to do what you did before. Just, with less worry, because you have a big, beautiful, sexy, very in love Futanari making sure nothing bad can happen to you…”
“Julia, I can’t…” started Ashley, but she was removed from her “bath” and taken into the embrace of the giantess, her small body pressed into the enormous tits of the black behemoth.
“Of course you can. I know the first few days, or weeks, will be difficult for you. But I’m here, I’ll take care of you and make sure you’ll come to love our lives together. I can’t wait to have you begging for my cock, my beautiful little Ash. Even if I have to admit that with our size difference… it’ll be quite a feat to try and make you pregnant with our babies. But we’ll manage, my sweet little Ash. Meanwhile, I need you to put you someplace safe, near what you like the most about me” chuckled the giantess.
Ashley didn’t even have the willpower left to resist, as every word of Julia somehow sapped her of her energy, as if her very future was drained out of her. She didn’t even struggle when she saw that Julia was putting her in her panties, next to her monstrous schlong. When the panties snapped back in place, she allowed herself to cry louder, as her voice was muffled. She still heard well enough that, when Julia started moving, she heard both her parent’s screaming in pain and pleasure as her new owner walked near her mother’s room.
“Well, Mom sure isn’t wasting time here” chuckled Julia. “Sometimes I wish I was as small as she is. Fuck, can’t wait to breed you, Ash.”
Ashley was moved around as immense digits rearranged the gigantic package she rode with. She gasped when one of them pushed her face into the ball sacks, caressing the back of her head as if to elicit something. She ignored as best she could the smell and the taste and started licking. That’s what Julia wanted, and she had no choice to do as the futa wanted. That would be her life for now.
“Please, kill me…” she whispered to no one.