This choice: She goes swimming...with you in her bikini! • Go Back...Chapter #7The goddess of the seas? by: sneakyk   (female giant, teasing, mouthplay)
"Fun to play with?" On the one hand, the idea of being toyed with by this giant lady certainly has its allure. Her body is fine and fit and her skin soft. You can feel the warmth of her body emanating around you. The air is heavy with the scent of seawater, sunscreen, and her body's natural aromas....the mix of scents and sensations you're taking in aren't unwelcome, in spite of (or is it because of ?) your helplessness between her fingertips. On the other hand, just one session of the woman frolicking upon your action-figure sized form could be enough to end you....if the strength of her grip around your abdomen is any hint
"hmhmhm~" The woman smirks as she grinds her fingers back and forth against your sides, the coarse grains of sand that cling to her fingertips grinding against your body. You whimper at the minor pains as she casually handles your tiny form, the sensual giantess likely not aware of your pain. Or at least you hope she's not quite aware , else the grin adorning her face would be a bad omen indeed.
The woman's manhandling of your body suddenly intensifies. She proceeds to poke at your crotch with a feminine fingertip, smirking as you squirm in her clutches. She proceeds to shift her grip around your body , her fingers jabbing at you repeatedly. The world suddenly shifts into a nauseating blur, and you find yourself dangling upside down in her clutches. "My my...you certainly are a sight better to look at that bird shit...but to think, such a cute tiny would drop right onto me..." She muses and sits up straight, checking to see if anyone could have tossed you your way. She spots a pair of gradeschool boys in innertubes playing along the route and briefly contemplates tossing you over to them, but quickly dismisses the idea.
"Guess you're just a a gift from the sea~" She says. The thought of your tiny self being a 'gift' for her to use and abuse sends a shiver of fear down your spine, though you can't deny feeling more than a little aroused at her forwardness. You can't think of a time a beautiful young woman has ever been so forward in her advances towards you. You stammer and attempt to speak to her, only to earn a shush. The woman brings you away from her face, still dangling you upside down , and brings her spare hand over to her mouth. She smirks before dramatically blowing out a kiss, playfully winking at you all the while . To your shock, you see the image of a valentines-style pink heart fluttering through the air towards you as if it were some sort of video game particle effect projectile
While you are initially bewildered by this sight, you quickly begin to squirm in an attempt to to break free from her clutches....and you succeed! You tumble out of her hand and land on her stomach, tumbling down until you arrive at her belly button. You quickly get to your feet and bolt away from the heart, staggering onto the sand and trying to make it away from her. The woman simply rolls onto her side and grins as the heart approaches you, moving at a pace your tiny form just barely fails to keep up with. The heart homes in on and swoops for you, and you find your vision immediately clouded by a pink haze. Yet you find your body no worse for wear....
"Come here..." The woman commands. You turn to face her, and see her pointing a finger right in front of her face. Your tiny heart pounds as the very thought of having a chance to obey her command, and you find yourself walking towards her. You arrive before her sumptuous lips and get down upon your knees. "Kiss me " The woman commands, a sweet scent filling the air as her breath washes over you, and you can't help but oblige. You press your head against her moist lips, feeling their warmth and wetness engulf your face. "Mhmhm~" she hums to herself, your entire body vibrating from the force of her hum. She pulls back just a touch. "Now...put your head between my teeth..." she commands. As She opens her mouth, warm air passing out, and as you gaze into the darkness and her vertical rows of teeth (for her head is lying on its side) you realize her offer is quite tempting...but why the hell is it?
As you rest your head between her teeth, saliva trickling onto your hair and mixing with the tears dripping from your eyes, you come to an understanding as to what happened. Attract. Not merely the art of seduction. An actual attack, often used by Pokemon, to bend the victim to the will of the attacker. You shudder at the implication of her being able to use such a move. Even with you being aware of this, though, you find yourself unable to resist her will . You whimper and cower with your head between her teeth, completely at her mercy.
And mercy she provide. She plucks you out from her outh , wipes you dry against one of her bra cups, then dumps you onto her stomach.
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"Now then....I suppose introductions are in order. My name is Darcy, little horndog...and I am to be your owner from now on, regardless of who your last owner was...." You get up from your prone position, instead finding yourself on all fours as if you were a dog. You look forward to see her smirking face ...and an ample bosom between it and you. "But...you are only to call me Goddess. Is that something you can understand?" She asks, pressing a finger against your face and forcing you onto your backside. You nod unquestioningly, though a dreadful sensation passes down your spine as you do "Good. Now...your goddess would like to go for a swim, and she will be taking you along with her...I'm feeling merciful, so I will let you pick..." She says. She quickly grabs you into her clutches and sits up.
"Top... She brings you before her ample bosom. "Front..." She holds you before the crotch of her bikini, gently dabbing your face against her crotch. "Or bottom..?" "She suggests, bringing you before her backside and tugging the waistband of her bikini out, giving you a glimpse at her crack. She then brings you back before her face and smirks, her lip closed together and her head tilted to the side as she watches your hopelessly charmed little self struggle to come up with a decision.
This is a tough spot to be in. Regardless of what option you choose, you will face a two immediate threats. The most obvious risk is that of drowning from the seawater...but there's also the risk of getting crushed against her body . And beyond that, there's the less immediate but still dreadful threat of her Attract effect on you..just how long will it last? Will you be able to break free, or will your desires continue to be puddy in her hands? It would be a shame to escape from her, only to deliver yourself into her clutches (and face an immediate punishment) the moment you broke free...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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