Giantess Pet Novels & Stories

Is that a good thing? GABRIEL … Why am I not surprised? Somehow the new pet suits her more than any other. I guess it's not too unconventional for these parts, and at least like the sales lady said, the Ouessant is the smallest breed of sheep, though why anyone would want to order one all the way from the UK and then refuse delivery boggles the mind.

He asked but rather than words he was replied with a moan and a thumbs up. Looking on to the other side of the room, the bar area, he saw another client of his driving deep into the pussy of one of his girls on the bar counter while another sucked roughly at her nipple. Luxander finally came to a stop as he found who he’s been looking for. Gordons quirked his brow as he stared down at the girl with short black hair which were just above her shoulders. She had hazel eyes and seemed to be a 5’6 as she was claded in all black top and jeans. She looked quite small but with the massive size of her breast, one would think otherwise.

Just then, a voice interrupted. “Let her be.” Kyla looked up to see a tall woman in a sleek red gown, her wavy blond hair framing an intimidatingly beautiful face. She wore heavy makeup, a diamond necklace, and shoes that Kyla could tell were red-bottomed Louboutins even from a distance. The woman’s expression was both amused and exasperated as she looked from Kyla to the bouncers. “Ms. Kyla Reed, I presume?” the woman asked, her voice cool. “I’m Gina, the manager of M.A. Private Club. Come with me to my office for your interview.”

She was older than me, maybe twenty-eight, with blonde hair styled in a bob, clear blue eyes, and a body that belonged on a magazine cover. She wore all black gear that somehow looked both professional and predatory. Her eyes raked over me with open disgust. "I'm Raven," she said, her voice filled with scorn. "I'm the head of protection for Cassian's girls at Elysium.” "Girls?" "He didn't tell you?” She smiled, “I guess you're not that important, though I suppose you'll be joining the roster of dancers soon enough." "I'm not a dancer." "Not yet, give it a few weeks. They all end up there eventually."

Ramantha makes noise by hitting her stick to the ground, every one immediately silences. "TERESA ROGE!" Ramantha yells and after a few seconds the door just at the right of the throne bursts open, revealing something extremely giant. A lady triple my size, triple my height enters the room and roars. Oh fuck! This is her right hand? Is she even a human? She is a vamp! She is giant! She is a giant vampire! "Talavera!" Ramantha yells and the crowd again goes insane. Everyone starts to move here and there with things in their hands.

The rock shifted and moved, wrapping itself around her arm. “This is Kiss. He is a boa python and has melanism, meaning he is all black.” She unwound him from her arm and offered Kiss to Pagan. “I also have Hug, she is an albino boa. She’s on loan to the zoo right now.” "So cool." He whispered. “Gertie has two kittens, but they stay upstairs.” “She doesn’t like your babies?” Pagan asked. “Not at all.” Shiloh smiled as she took Kiss back and returned him to his enclosure. “The ladies need to go back too.”

"I don't recall as we did." Giant was no more than five feet tall-his true name was Bedwyck-but a fierce little man for all that. "Slayer, did you ask Craster for his counsel?" Sam cringed at the name, but shook his head. He filled another spoon, brought it to Bannen's mouth, and tried to ease it between his lips. "Food and fire," Giant was saying, "that was all we asked of you. And you grudge us the food."

If I wasn't mistaken it looked like everything in this garden was exotic. "This is Mazaya." Isabella said introducing me to The Goddess of Exotic Mystical animals..I had forgot that she was even near me. "Omg. It is so nice to meet you. I'm Chasity but you can call me chas." Chasity The Goddess of Exotic Mystical animals said. I looked up at Chasity as she smiled. She was so energetic and beautiful to. With her brown hair and hazel eyes. Her look fit with what type of God she was.

"I don't recall as we did." Giant was no more than five feet tall-his true name was Bedwyck-but a fierce little man for all that. "Slayer, did you ask Craster for his counsel?" Sam cringed at the name, but shook his head. He filled another spoon, brought it to Bannen's mouth, and tried to ease it between his l "Food and fire," Giant was saying, "that was all we asked of you. And you grudge us the food

“Wow. Do I need to curtsy?” Everyone around me laughed, including Estelle, Linden’s wife, Sadie, Cendric’s wife, whom I followed on I*******m. Of course, I already met Adley. I’ve watched London Striker’s wife, on the internet, who owns a ready-to-wear clothing brand, London Hester. And they were all billionaires. Damn. I wished I could vanish right now. If this floor had a hole, it could swallow me now. I didn’t care.