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    • HHunter1
      HHunter1 GIANT last edited by

      Hope you don’t mind me post this. I wrote it a while ago and since I haven’t shared anything here in a long while I thought, why not. Hope you enjoy it.

      HH1

      Tina was glad to get home from work. It had been a busy day at work and she was ready to just relax at home. Heat up a frozen pizza, maybe binge some true crime documentary series. She stripped off the trappings of her work clothes, taking almost childish glee in tossing her bra off to a corner of her bedroom. She selected an old comfy shorts and tee pajama set. Tina tossed her hair into a couple loose pigtails just to keep it out of her way. She sighed happily as she started towards the kitchen area of her apartment.

      Part way across her living room a strange buzzing sound gained her attention. She turned to see a large white circle just hovering there behind her. Curiosity made her step forward and lean in for a closer look. Then she screamed as massive fingers burst from the white circle. Tina demanded her legs bolt her from that spot but she wasn’t moving. Just screaming in terror as giant hands seemingly formed around her.

      She was trapped. Massing powerful hands coiled around her entire body. A massive finger tip pressed over her mouth and stopped her screaming. A booming distorted voice spoke, “Shh now my pretty find. Or I’ll pull you through and keep you as my pet in a little cage. Quiet now and you’ll stay home, able to see your friends and family. Keep screaming and you’ll be a toy in my toy chest.”

      The finger left her lips and without permission it and a giant thumb began fondling her breasts. Other digits molested her ass. More felt along her legs. Almost tauntingly the occasional touch would stoke her face in mocking affection. She wanted to run, attempt to escape. Or beg, plead for it to stop. Not to hurt her. Tina mostly felt small and helpless in the giant grasp of these hands. And a little surprised at the strange growing arousal that came with it.

      The distant voice noted, “Oh yes you’ll do nicely.” Tina whimpered as she felt massive fingers pulling down her shorts. A finger on her lips and another warning, “Shush now. It’s hard enough not to just take you and keep you as a tiny plaything. Don’t give me an excuse.” Then she was lifted with ease into the air, while the other hand took her shorts.

      The hand holding her up moved her with disturbing ease and dropped her on her couch. The thought that those floating hands could do whatever they wanted with her body generated fear mixed with a bizarre allure. Tina went to sit up when those titan fingers nabbed her legs and pulled them up. Lifting her bottom off the couch. The hands wrapped her entire legs and began massaging them as they admired them. The thumbs were extremely focused on the back of her thighs and the curve of her ass cheeks. Tina could hear the mocking tone in the distorted voice as it asked, “So little pretty, how was your day?”

      Fear had her respond, “It was a busy day at work. I had to run all over the store.”

      The teasing tone stayed as it said, “Awe, poor little thing. Work retail, do you?”

      “Yes,” Tina whimpered as she watched those impossible hands change positions. They stayed coiled around her legs, but now the pinkies stroked deep along her inner thighs.

      The gigantic thumbs capped over the bottom of her feet. They began grinding along the length of her feet as the voice explained, “I’m going into retail soon myself. An online store selling tiny people like you. Rich people will be able to own people again and they’re so excited. I wouldn’t worry about that, my pretty plaything. You’ll not be for sale. No if I pull you through you’ll be part of my collection. A personal sample.”

      Tina hated the fact that those thumbs massing the bottom of her feet felt so good after such a long day. Worse how warm her body was getting from those pinkies stroking her inner thighs. She was terrified, helpless in the grips of a giant that just told her he was going to start selling little people. Yet feeling how gentle they were despite being clearly strong enough to tear her legs off. She could feel how thick the skin on the hands were, like a leather pad. Still their outer layer was soft. Warm in an uncomfortable, nice way.

      Tina fought through the confusing mix of terror and desire to question her attacker, “Then what are your plans for me now then?”

      She regretted that as the thumbs stopped massaging her feet. The voice chuckled and confessed, “I’m going to molest you. Strip you naked and savor that body of yours till I’m satisfied then leave you knowing I will and can come back for more at any time.”

      Tina gasped as the fingers circled her waist and peeled her panties off her. They were tossed across the room with enough force to knock over a distant lamp. Tina gasped again as a giant finger pressed over her exposed womanhood. It began rubbing making her entire body jostle from the power of it. The voice taunted, “I see you keep your pussy well trimmed. Nice, but I prefer my toy’s pussy bare. You might consider that the next time you shave.”

      Tina’s body was trembling. Fear certainly made her shiver. That however wasn’t the only cause. Her labia parted under the massive pressure exposing their sensitive lining to the pad of that huge finger. The texture of that giant fingerprint was hitting in a disturbingly arousing way. The upper edge was flicking her clitoris just the way she would have wanted from an invited lover. The might of those thrusts were landing as erotic in a strange part of her mind. She was small and helpless in the grips of those titan hands. Tina was terrified, and also intrigued. She knew if that giant kept fondling her so she would soon scream again just not from fear.

      The hands let her go and she was hopeful they were leaving. Still a disappointed sigh escaped her lips. Then she yelped as they grabbed around her hips again. They slipped up her torso this time. Stealing her top and flinging it uncaring away. Tina was completely exposed now. She looked up at the floating massive hands just in time to watch them dive down at her. Ten powerful touches landed all over her. No where on her body was safe from their molesting. Breast rolled under colossal fingers. Her ass was passed back and forth to be mauled with impossible might. Her legs were forced to stretch both up and out as they were wrapped in stroking warmth. Her vaginal area was pressed with rolling titanic might, threatening to invade her.

      Tina was a plaything to an unseen giant. Helpless. Adding to her nightmare was the realization this had awakened something lustful in her. Part of her was overwhelming her logic as those massive hands were having their way with her body. They assaulted her body and that twisted desire was assaulting her reason. She found herself worrying less and less with how those mauling titan paws puppet her body and focused her efforts on not allowing that lust to escape her mind. She worried if she climaxed that would encourage those hands to do more. If she experienced more she didn’t know if she could let them go.

      Tina edged closer and closer to losing her mind to those affectionate titan fingers. Involuntary her body was starting to arch and roll along with her puppeteer’s touches. She struggled to resist nuzzling against the strokes to her face. She was starting to wonder if being taken would be so bad. Sure she’d miss family and friends. But as a pet she wouldn’t have to cook, possibly not clean. No bills, no work. and hours of giant body massages like this one. Tina knew soon she’d surrender and was struggling to find a reason not to.

      Then the hands stopped touching her. She whimpered, “Huh, what?” Why was it that a guy would get her so close only to finish before she could?

      She panted for breath while watching as the giant hands posed her legs spread. “Hold still,” the voice commanded. Fear, it was fear she would later tell herself as why she obeyed and didn’t roll off the couch and bolted for escape.

      It was a new terrifying sight. It took a split second for her mind to translate what the domed thing with a hole at the end was. Then as more and more came into her world hovering over her Tina could only shake her head. Like a phallic shaped car was being driven out over her. The girth was wider than she was. The length was incredible. Then she was pressed under it. The weight wasn’t fully pressed down on her and she was thankful. Crushed to death by a giant cock sounds like a horrible way to die.

      The mass began pumping over her. Pinned as she was, her body was still rocked wildly. The girth stroked along the insides of her legs. The mass nuzzled tight over her breasts. The power of the thrusts moved the couch under her. Despite the pads she had on its feet she could hear the couch legs digging into the hardwood floor. The distant voice sounded even further away, muffled greatly by the mass of manhood pinning her down, “Oh yeah! You feel so good! Feel so good!”

      It bothered Tina that fear wasn’t the dominate emotion she was feeling as a giant raped her. So much power and size fucking her entire body. No, she couldn’t stop thinking how hot this was. Passion at being so helpless. Lust at being dominated by such an impossible amount. Like a hurricane was taking pleasure in just ravaging her. A mountain was fucking her. She pressed her mouth against the shifting shaft hoping the thick pillar of flesh would keep that wonderfully cruel giant from hearing her climax.

      Suddenly the shaft pulled back past her breasts and stopped. She looked at the tip in confusion then felt foolish as a massive glob of white blotted out the world. It was thick and warm. Her eyes began burning. It stung the inside of her nose. Her mouth was tacky with the bittersweet goo. The fluid filled her ears muffling the giant’s satisfied moans. It was blasting her face and breasts in uncomfortably warm goo and oozing over her like a living second skin.

      The weight lifted and the voice noted with a satisfied tone, “That was fun my little toy. Don’t worry though, I know how to find you. I’ll be back to play with you again.”

      Tina managed to clear her mouth enough to ask the floating white hole, “I suppose you don’t want me to tell anyone about what you did to me.”

      The voice chuckled and pointed out, “Who would believe you? Or do you plan on going out in public still wearing a giant’s money shot? No, I didn’t think so. Bye toy, for now.”

      Tina watched through stinging eyes as the white circle disappeared as suddenly as it appeared. She looked at the evidence of the giant’s attack literally oozing over her and her couch. Then sighed. If she called the cops would they even believe her? If they took a sample what was the likelihood her attacker’s DNA was even on file somewhere? Tina shook her head and headed to the bathroom for a bucket and sponge. That much semen wouldn’t be good drying on her old leather couch. Determining she could shower after that was dealt with. No, she pouted, she could only wait for that monster to attack her again. Ignoring that new part of her that hoped they visited again soon.

      HH1

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      • frollo
        frollo @HHunter1 last edited by

        @HHunter1 very fun and creative story , love the pace and details too. Thank you for sharing

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        • HHunter1
          HHunter1 GIANT @frollo last edited by

          @frollo
          Thank you, glad you enjoyed it.

          HH1

          HH1

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