Female Titan Full Body Novels & Stories

My mate, seeing her up close, looked small, frail, scared and confused on the bed, already fully naked while the disgusting beast stood over her, already running his dirty fingers across her legs. “A- Alpha Arthur.” He starts stuttering as I approach him, but a punch to the nose sends him staggering back, blood already matting his lips like a thick coat. “You have less than 3 seconds to get out of my sight or I'll make sure you never see the light of day again.” Before I could finish, he grabbed his clothes and dashed out of the room. My eyes langly fell on the naked woman on the bed, taking in how sexy she looked. She was small, but her curves were one that belonged to a fully grown woman.

Her fingers encountered her soft flesh, her mouth spreading with an unexpected grin as she realized that she was enjoying this fantasy of hers a bit too much. Ah, Asher. She wondered what he would actually be like in bed. The man had a great body...he obviously worked out a lot. He looked dangerous. She never thought she would ever be attracted to a man like that. But yet, here she was.

“After both accomplishments, we now require your expertise to create a champion of our own.” The container in front of Curtis opened, releasing a smog of smoke that revealed a female silhouette. The hidden figure reached out its arm and summoned a dark silver Scythe. “Well done, Mr. Gates,” the scientist said. “You’ve helped us achieve the perfect clone to combat Tsunami Man with our very own Tsunami Woman.” The female’s eyes burned with purple energy as she uttered her first menacing words, “Soon all will be one with Echidna.”

“Good one.” The dead waited near coils of rope and jumbo-size silk laundry bags. Soon their elbows would be drawn in, knees drawn up. Heads tucked to chests. The whole package wrapped and tied tight. He knelt next to Tits. A skinny girl with honey-blonde hair, her body small and light and completely forgettable, the two awkward melons jutting from her chest at odds with her thin arms, miniscule waist and xylophone-like ribs. “It was supposed to give me confidence,” she’d said as she sat on his couch three months ago, her shirt laying next to her, her bra on top of that, her arms crossed over her new acquisitions. “But they just feel weird. And wrong.”

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Something that didn't belong in a "Real World." A **Titan** stepped out of the shadows. It was thirty feet tall, its body made of rusted iron and pulsing violet tubes. It had the face of a man, but the eyes were giant searchlights. On its chest, a large silver logo was etched into the metal: **AETHEL-GROUP: ASSET RECOVERY**. "Subject 01 and Donor 04," the Titan’s voice boomed, sounding like a thousand speakers blowing out at once. "You have exceeded your 'Independence' quota. Please remain still while your 'Conflict Data' is harvested."

She stilled as I began to sculpt and change her body. In her mind I saw the girl she used to be, and I remade her dissolving the implants and remaking her to the girl in her mind. Perky button nose and kissable cupid bow mouth. I shrank the over plumped lips to the perfect size for her face and added just a hint of roundness to her cheeks. Then I corrected her breasts to a modest 32C-cup that was perfect for her frame and strengthened her back muscles so they stood proud and firm with just the right hint of bounce. I made her nipples the same bubblegum pink shade as her lips and then returned her ass to the perfect heart shape it had been before her surgery. Lastly, I fixed it so her ass wou

my double-layered voice screamed, echoing through the hull, shattering the remaining bronze lanterns. The titan actually paused. His boots skidded an inch across the deck. He turned his massive torso toward me, his yellow eyes narrowing as the silver magic singed his rusted armor, sending thick black smoke curling into the air. "A female of the West..." the titan rasped, a sickening, dark amusement lacing his gravelly tone. "You have the voice... but you do not have the Crown's soul." He reached up, grabbing my magic whip with his bare, clawed hand. With a single casual yank, he pulled me toward him.

I dim the lights in my bedroom studio, the camera rolling as I settle onto my king-sized bed, surrounded by soft pink sheets that hug my curves. Hey there, lovers, it’s your girl Khalifa here—your favorite OnlyFans pornstar, bringing the heat right to Pornhub. I’ve been teasing you all week on my page, and tonight, I’m feeling extra naughty. My body’s aching for release, and I want you to watch every second. I’m wearing this tiny black lace teddy that barely covers my perky D-cup tits, my nipples already hard and poking through the fabric like they’re desperate for your touch. My long, dark hair falls in waves over my shoulders, and my olive skin glows under the warm light. “Mmm, hi babies,”

Leilani “I have gone over the fitness program you are required to strictly follow for the next couple of months before the photoshoots begin, and I know you'll kill this shit.” My fitness trainer, Shaina, said to me, placing her hands on her tight hips. A grey spandex tank top covered her shoulders to her breasts, flaunting her tan and toned abdominal muscles. Her entire body was ripped, fit and athletic, with her jet-black hair pulled into a ponytail.