Elly Clutch Height Novels & Stories

As the brother of a stunning beauty such as Ellie, it was almost inevitable. Ellie was indeed a beauty, one that poetry should be written about, Oliver always thought. At 5' 5" and on the skinny end of the scale, she possessed the physical prerequisites to qualify as hot; however, Ellie had so much more going for her than just the optimal blend of girth and length. She was well-endowed, with two noticeable swells that swayed at an altitude that seemed to defy the rules of physics; she had dark blond hair that the longest of its strands kissed the small of her slender back; a contagious smile would frequent her pretty face, which as cliché goes, could light up the dimmest of rooms; and she po

I groan as she directs me on to a pile of high jump mats. I pull Elara on top of me, positioning ourselves in a 69 position. At 5’8” she is just tall enough for me to reach her clit with my mouth if I lean up a bit. I circle her entrance with my fingers, as she braces my length in her hand.

She quickly reached out her own arms to take him. “Wow, you’re such a big boy!” Elijah’s birthday was only a few days earlier than Evely’s. Evely was born on the 16th of December, while Eli was born on the 8th day of the month. Evely would soon be 18 years old, while Eli would soon be 5. However, compared to other almost 5 year old kids, Eli was a little taller. He stood a hundred and ten centimeters— 10 centimeters taller than expected.

“The lobsters flown in today—are they ready? And the king crab must be absolutely fresh! The fish should be tender and perfectly seasoned!” Tiesto took Ella’s hand and led her to the backyard. It was enormous—tennis courts, a basketball court, a swimming pool, and even a fish pond. Ella stopped by a wall. “Are these your height marks?” It recorded everything. Age two: 89 cm. Age five: 124 cm. Age ten: 158 cm. Age eleven: 165 cm… She compared herself and laughed. She’d taken years to grow to what he’d reached at eleven.

I laughed as Max rolled his eyes, "Remember when she was a sweet little girl, Ells?" "And now look at you," I said taking her hands, "So grown up and tall." She smiled down at me and laughed. She was a few inches taller than me and had the most elegant figure, despite only being 17. Her eyes were large, dark and round and her hair, thick long locks of chocolate brown. She really was beautiful. "Yeh and she has all the boys swooning over her," Max grumbled. "I'm having to fight one in particular off the doorstep almost every day."

Danika's POV. - A flickering torch casts dancing shadows on the stonewalls of the dimly lit corridor as I cautiously follow behind the Elf Elder. I can see super tiny lights afloat about us, looking like what I think should be Fairy dust. It uplifts the air that’s quite heavy with the scent of old parchment and ancient magic. The very tall figure in front of me still amazes me with his extraordinary height. Humans tend to be super tall sometimes, and werewolves are mostly tall too. But, Elves are on a level of their own. All of them tower well over 7 to 8 feet. It makes me curious, just how much more will I have to grow to achieve that height?

Suddenly, a figure rushed over, and in an instant, a person had already thrown themselves into her arms. Indeed, someone had thrown themselves into her arms. She and Sylvia had similar body sizes, but Elaine was wearing heels that were eight or nine centimeters high, while Sylvia was in slippers. Clearly, Sylvia was excited to want to hug her, considering their current stature, it was indeed a little bird nestling in Elaine's embrace.

"What the hell is going on?" Giving up on that, she started running her hands over the walls, looking for a concealed opening or hidden latch. Again, finding nothing, she walked to the center of the cell and tilted her head back to gaze above her at the hole in the ceiling. It was at least ten feet high, and being five-foot-three there was no way she could reach it on her own. Cherryl glanced at Homer speculatively. He was six feet at the shoulder. If she could somehow maneuver him directly under the opening, she could climb onto his back, and she might just be able to reach it.

He shouted. Elena fidgeted with his grasp on her but it was pointless. He was a towering 6.5 with bulging muscles. Although she had beauty to rival the goddess herself she was barely 5’5, no muscles at all, thanks to the zero combat training she’d received. “I just want to be a normal girl with a normal life. I want to go to school father!..” the words hardly escaped her mouth without a whimper.

said Chewi 3 “I do not think so”, I replied as I flew away in haste towards the city gate. The gate was Rocky and tall…. It had a cluster of white clouds in the center…. It looked like I was approaching a rocky heaven. From afar, I could see another Etherian. It was rather large, like five times the size of Chewi…. Chewi was apparently around 3 feet in height, but this etherian was a giant… almost 20 feet tall. It stood behind the gate, but what was very strange was the fiery eyes it possessed. Its eyes were practically on fire…. with cracks of lightning emerging within.