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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #1970703
You are shipwrecked on an island filled with various Giantesses.
This choice: They must be older than 18-year-old.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

Older than 18 years old.

    by: DielloB Author IconMail Icon
All of the ladies looked to be around your age—somewhere in the range of twenty years old—though they must have been doing something remarkable to keep up their appearances. Their heights? Hard to discern exactly—but given the size of your comfortable ship compared to them, each one could likely outcompete a skyscraper back home. Probably best to not immediately make yourself known to the multiple massive ladies who can each carry your ship in the palm of their hand. You instead walked closer to them, hiding behind rocks so they didn't immediately notice you back. Fortunately for you, it seems to be working as well as it had a few moments ago. You end up right behind a large, obsidian-looking boulder right near the waterline, giving you a good look at the giantesses.

All four of the girls had a different hair color, draped at least shoulder-length for all the giantesses. There were two close to you—a blonde and a brunette.

The blonde's got her hair in a ponytail tied up with the help of some no-doubt strong vines. Her massive breasts look like they're being held up with a tough husk, sort of like a coconut bra—just bigger. She even seems to have some half-decent abs, over a pair of hand-weaved panties that looked tight to her crotch thanks to the water. Her freckled face let out a giggle as she moved your boat about in her hands.

The brunette had a smoother wave of hair atop a well-tanned body, one that looked remarkably plump and curvaceous. Her chest is held back by a hard-working tube top, one that you can only barely see past her large belly. Her undergarments are covering a lot more than the blonde's, and there's a banner hanging off the front of it. Maybe she's the leader of whatever tribe these girls are part of? Large and in charge, they do say... Though she wouldn't look it, sitting back with one knee raised.

While they were delightful to look at, staring wasn't going to help get your ship back. Now you just had to figure out your approach...
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