Giantess Aunt Novels & Stories

Turning to look at Gus—who had been standing silently at the side this entire time, not daring to speak—Gerald then asked him about his great aunt. After listening to what Gus had to say, Gerald couldn’t help but smile. As it turned out, Gus had bumped into the ghost of his ‘great aunt’ while going up the mountain a few months ago. After their initial encounter, Gus had simply acted out everything that his great aunt had ordered him to do, and that included waiting for Gerald. By that point, Gerald could already guess that the ‘great aunt’ of his, was none other than Zenny! Gerald remembered how Zenny had given him a ton of advice after Master Ghost left. After hearing Gus’s story, he was pl

“ I am not saying stay away from her Trevor. Date her, build a relationship with her. Stoping putting physical wants and needs ahead of that because if you want a lasting relationship with this girl you both need to heel and grow. “ we pulled into the drive. I was glad to see Celeste’s truck still in the driveway. I was not happy to see my Aunt sitting outside waiting for us. I am a grown ass man but my aunt scares the crap out of me. “ She is really mad.” I said opening the door. “ you have no idea. I have said all I am going to say. You are an adult try and take my advice. Celeste is a remarkable woman. You have no idea how strong she is but she is also fragile. “ “What do you mean?” “If y

And if it weren’t for her uncanny resemblance to her mother — the very woman her aunts had loathed for so long — they might not have believed she was the same Therese Cataley they had once kept under tight control for years. “How have you been?” asked Auntie Esther. Her tone was guarded, and she didn’t even bother to force a smile. There was no warmth in her voice. “I was doing alright, until you sent the guy who broke into my house,” Calley replied bluntly, her tone calm but razor-sharp. The conversation took a cold turn even before they had fully settled into their seats. “What are you saying?” Auntie Augusta snapped, her brows drawing together in an irritated crease. She was the eldest am

"My aunt asked if I bought a place in Capeton and said my cousin was moving here for work after the New Year and would be living with me. Something about keeping me company or something. "Her face must be as thick as the soles my grandmother used to sew. Just a couple of years ago, she got into a fight with my mom and said that she was going to cut off all ties with us. Now, she's calling me her darling niece and is asking me to set her up with a rich and handsome guy." Cameron pursed her lips and let out a soft laugh. "Recommend her the billion-dollar mansions in Capeton and have her wait at the gates like a squatter."

I said, and Auntie Angela laughed loudly this time. Daddy and Uncle Musa paused their fight that never started. “Seriously, where did she get that savageness? We don’t have that in our family,” Uncle Musa stated. “I doubt that,” Aunt Angela objected. “Have you seen my cousin Gwen?” Daddy asked. “The one you call Parasite?” Uncle Musa shot back. “Don’t say that in front of the kids!” Auntie Angela scolded, though she was still grinning. “Please, she is Gwen. Not parasite. Well, she is that savage,” Daddy conceded.

"She speaks highly of you." "She does not. She thinks the world revolves around you and I'm a loser." That was true. When Aunt Flo got drunk, it all came out. "It's a big place, baby. We'll just avoid them. Besides, I heard she was going to AA." Jill kept dragging me. "Something else I don't need to hear about." My Aunt was tall and big shouldered with large breasts. Her brunette hair, with a few streaks of gray, hung to her shoulders. She shaved her sex. I had to admit she was a handsome woman.

“I’m sorry. I don’t remember anyone ever speaking about a Great Aunt Esme. Who exactly was she?” “My dad’s aunt. My dad always called her the Great Crazy One. He insisted this sweet and kind woman was off her rocker, and before you ask, I never learned why. Now I know I saw some strange happenings in her house. I know for a fact that house wasn’t normal.” “Ooh… Is this story time?” Becky pulled her chair close with an intrigued look on her face. “I want to know everything, and no minor detail is too small.” “Fine, I warn you, this story is long. It’s also from the perspective of a kid, and no interrupting.” Gemma knew Becky was one of those people that ask questions as they watched a movie.

It's like there are some people in this world, whose presence itself makes it easier for us. I finally reached my aunt's place and was amazed by the natural beauty of it . It was a cosy warm place in the amidst of the mountains and a magnificent lake. I was in love with the place , and I was going to have a blast. That night aunt and I made pizza together and danced all night to the "MAP OF THE SOUL" album. Aunt Adele is a 20 year old trapped inside a 45 years old body.

Standing before us was some sort of giant three headed snake with four legs. "Rita!!!..." My aunt screams my name, I just stood there completely frozen The monster attacks, my aunt pushes me out of the way, then she transforms into a bat and dodges the monsters attacks . Get it together Rita, I let out a sigh. I see my aunt still dodging the monster attack, I have to help her I take a deep breathe,close my eyes then open them, my eyes glow purple

"Daddy! Aunt Jessa! Hurry!" Jessa came running out of the lobby, scooping the girl up. "Shh! Don't howl so loud, little moon. Your father is on a work call with the pack elders. Do you want to go to the night market?" "I saw a giant!" Abigail whispered, her eyes wide as she pointed toward the door Grant had just walked through. "A giant man, Auntie!" Jessa looked, but the lobby was empty. "Just a traveler, sweetie. Let’s go find some sugar-sticks before your dad catches us."