This choice: Make Megan strip naked and explore her all over • Go Back... "ALL RIGHT MEGAN, YOU'RE NOT GOING OUT AFTER ALL," you call up to your giantess roommate from your spot on the dresser. "CALL UP YOUR FRIENDS AND TELL THEM YOU HAVE TO CANCEL." You watch as Megan, still clad in nothing but her bra and panties, walks over to her cell phone and picks it up. She calls one of her friends and starts talking. "HEY, SO, I CAN'T MAKE IT OUT TONIGHT." A grin comes over your face: you've already ordered her not to say anything about the control you have over her, so you're eager to see what excuse she comes up with. "UH, SO, I HAVE A TEST TOMORROW. YEAH. YEAH, I'M SORRY." She seems not to be making much progress. "YEAH, I'VE ... GOT A LITTLE PROBLEM THAT'S REALLY TOUGH TO DEAL WITH." Well, that's for sure. You're the biggest little problem Megan's ever had.
She hangs up the phone and looks at you with a dejected look in her eyes. "Hey Megan," you call out. "How about you strip naked, lie down on your bed, and put me on your belly button." You then watch as Megan unhooks her bra and throws it into her clothes hamper. She then pulls her panties down her legs and steps out of them, and throws them into the laundry too. This is so cool. Megan, now naked in all her glory, walks over to you on the dresser. She opens her right palm in front of you and, with her left hand, slowly gathers you into her open palm. She then lifts you up, and as you feel the wind rushing by, she carries you across her room, where she lays down on her bed. She shifts a couple times to get comfortable and puts you on her belly button.
"Oh Megan, this is awesome," you say, as if you care what she thinks. You love your perch, right on Megan's midsection. Tantalizing sights await you in either direction, on a giant, beautiful woman who's the size of a football field. You immediately run down the short path to her crotch, crossing her short and trimmed airstrip-style pubic hairs like a pathway to happiness. You slide to a stop just shy of falling over the precipice, not because you don't want to go all the way down and inside her, but because it looks like quite a drop: you estimate about ten feet from your size. But you can crawl up to the edge, and that's what you do, until you reach Megan's clit, several times bigger than your own head. This is no time for holding back, so you lean in and give her clit a little kiss as you start to massage the folds of her labia. You're not sure how much you've turned on Megan at this early stage, but she does shift again, almost imperceptibly, so you keep going. After about a minute or so of this, you slowly slide your hands closer together, until you finally touch her enormous clit. This time, Megan's reaction feels like a short earthquake. It's awesome. You rub her some more, and amaze as your giantess starts to become wet, but you get bored. You want to explore more of her body.
You scamper up her stomach to her gorgeous breasts. Megan has always had fantastic tits, and as your next stop they're an enticing option. You approach her breasts somewhat timidly, though: you're not sure how easy they'll be to climb. Megan seems not to be moving much, at least not intentionally, but her breathing still makes her tits shake a little. So what you do is walk up her chest, through her cleavage, and start climbing her right tit from the top. It's less adventurous, but it's less of a slope this way.
You're immediately glad that you've decided on this route, since it's hard to walk on Megan's breast as is. You find it hard to maintain your balance, so you get on your hands and knees and crawl up Megan's beautiful right tit. Eventually you reach her nipple, which like her clitoris is even bigger than you are. That doesn't stop you from licking and fondling it, though, and even biting her a little bit. It's an amazing experience stroking Megan's nipple like that with her enormous breast undulating underneath you. Best of all, it has an effect, as Megan's nipple starts becoming hard almost instantly. You feel it grow larger like a balloon as you work on it, marveling at how lucky you are to be in this situation. Eventually your hands become tired, though, so you roll down Megan's soft tit down into her cleavage. What a great way to spend an evening.
You start trekking northwards again, eventually walking on Megan's soft neck. With her lying on her back, her chin points upwards and would be too steep a climb, at least to someone without your level of control. "Megan, turn your head to the side," you call. She turns her head to her left, allowing you free rein to stroll up the right side of her face onto her right cheek. You can feel the heat of her cheek under you as you walk, eventually going back on your hands and knees to crawl over to the area between her nose and mouth. You look over at her nostrils, with her hot air cascading over you as she breathes in and out. You could probably fit your entire body if you wanted to, though you don't really want to. Maybe someday you could really shrink yourself down and go into some woman's nose and see what happens. For now, though, you're more concerned with her luxurious lips. After ordering Megan to face the ceiling again, giving you a solid platform on which to approach her lips, you crawl out onto the red hills.
It's an amazing experience, and when you reach the center you lean down and give Megan a kiss, with your tiny lips against hers. "Megan, clench your teeth," you say, and sure enough, Megan pushes her teeth against each other, opening her lips and causing you to fall down onto her hard, white teeth. It's odd to feel yourself on this hard surface, with only her teeth keeping you from dropping into her mouth entirely. But maybe you want to. What would it be like for Megan to keep you in her mouth for a while? What if she swallowed you? You still have the gun. You could probably make her throw you up or get back out somehow without much of a problem. Maybe you should do it.
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