Giantess Pet Novels & Stories

It wasn't a knight. It was a **Giant**. A massive, translucent being made of a billion lines of code. It had no face, only a single, glowing eye that looked like a camera lens. "The **Executive**," the woman in the suit whispered, her face turning white. "The personification of the Aethel-Group’s greed. It’s the 'System Admin' of the Recycle Bin." The Giant reached out a hand—a hand that was the size of a city block. As its fingers brushed against a skyscraper, the building didn't fall. It **Simplified**.

he stepped inside, and I followed, and the scent of horses swirled around me, I looked around and there were at least 10 in stalls, “Whoa, their beautiful.” He chuckled as he walked over to a huge black on, “this is Zeus, he’s mine,” he rubbed the huge horses head and it blew out a breath, “you can pet him if you like.” I walked over and put my hand on its nose and giggled, “he’s soft, and so big, is he a Clydesdale?”

Then she started fidgeting really bad. “Um...do you want to pet him?” I offered because she looked like she was really suffering while trying to keep her hands away from him. Gwen’s face immediately brightened. “Can I!?” Her voice rose that she immediately covered her mouth. “Sorry.” She mumbled and tried again. “Is it really alright? He won’t get mad?” ‘Pet me! I won’t bite unless you harm my master.’ Custard looked at her and wagged his tail to seem friendly.

Sold to the Empress as a gift, I expected cruelty. I didn't expect her to freeze the moment our eyes met — like winter itself had struck her. "You will do," the Empress said. "The rest of you may stop pretending to breathe." She bought me as a pet. She has no idea I was trained since childhood to kill her. She also has no idea why I keep forgetting to hate her. Seraphine rules a fantasy empire where everyone is a knife — and she is the sharpest of them. I am the assassin hidden in her court, disguised as her newest pet: serving her wine, pouring the poison away, and forgetting, a little more each day, why I was sent to her. A GL dark romance of palace intrigue and slow-burn

It was beautiful in the same unfair way he was. Then I saw the little box on his bedside table. Inside was a narrow black leather collar. On the inner side of the clasp, a tiny N had been engraved. I turned to him. Damian stood by the door, ears red in a way that did not suit a future family boss at all. "It is not a demand," he said quickly. "It's because you said I had self-awareness." I tried not to laugh. "And?" He came to me and dropped to one knee.

"Cassie look over here!” Jacob said Cassie went to where he was pointing there was a mother whale with her baby. Cassie yelled for the girl to come and look. "Since when have you two been interested in the ocean life in the past twenty years?" Nathan asked laughing. "When you see it though new eyes," Norman said. That night Nathan was finally able to give Cassie her birthday presents. They were sitting on their bed when Nathan reached into his bag and pulled out a small square box.

I smirk at him. Emal is the biggest draw to our show. Not only is he massive in human form but he is a were-elephant. Not just any elephant either, Emal is a rare albino elephant. Ginger however is a quiet petite redhead gypsy who pretends to be a witch that transforms the whole cast of the show into animals. And Emal has a crush the size of his animal form on her. “Ginger!” I call her over, she skips over happily. “What’s up Axel?” She asks, sounding rather chirpy.

And that was why she was the first person Mikayla turned to in a time like this. “What is this pet deal about? Is this some sort of a kink? Have you slept together? Do you know anything about his background? How can you make sure that he didn’t lie to you? Oh, and how did he willing to be a pet? Have you asked his reasoning?” Her celebrity friend asked her several questions with the speed of light, and Mikayla was slowly figuring out which question to answer first. It had been days that she lived with Davey like this, and she still couldn’t get used to the concept. She didn’t know his intention, and we just went with the flow somehow.

I growl at him making him hiss at me because of my attitude, damn cat spent to much time with celene. "He bought me to you" I look to the voice that came to the door away. 3 witches stood there with the other witch from earlier. The one that spoke as long back hair, sexy slim body looks like she is 40 but reality she is over 200 years old which is why everyone calls her Gigi. " Good thinking Zeus" I say praising the cat, he just looked at me like no shit.

She jumped on the bed and tried to catch the thing but it flew to the roof out of her reach. "I am so sorry. I did not mean to hurt you." Giselle told the thing which angrily shouted but for Giselle it was too cute. It looked like a hamster but of the demon world. "What about some food?"" She pricked her finger with a pin while the white cloud flew towards her and looked at the drop of blood before sucking it. Giselle chuckled and rubbed it's head. It only drink a drop and was more then full. It laid on its back as it patted it's stomach. It would fly around and Giselle could see why. It's legs were too short.