Giantess Teenager Novels & Stories

"Aren't you the girl from the Trident commercial? I love that gum." "Yeah." I smiled. "Good stuff, right?" "Oh my God. Can I get a picture with you?" The teenager moved toward me and I wrapped an arm around her shoulders, feeling stupid, and yet not willing to deny her. "Thanks so much! So cool." "You bet." I turned back to Charlotte who was smiling. "What?" "You know what. You're going to be as big as Ethan Lewis one day. I just know it." She slid her arm into mine and chuckled. "And then there will be a room full of dudes with hard-ons for you."

Then Zane. One by one, they all claimed her again. They all left their mark inside her for the start of her new life. By the time they were done, the sun was high in the sky. Lily was covered in the seed of five giants, her body glowing in the light. They stayed in bed for hours. They ordered the best food in the city and ate it while they were all naked and tangled together. They laughed, they touched, and they planned their future. Lily looked out at the city from the high windows. She was the Princess of the Penthouse. She had five of the most powerful men in the world at her feet, and their cocks in her body. She was no longer a small-town girl. She was a goddess of the sky.

I walk over to the table. “Can I help,” I ask. One of the witches turns and smiles at me. “Of course Alpha Simon.” She says warmly, “my name is Cassandra but everyone calls me Cas.” Her hair is cherry red against her ivory skin. Her eyes are green like the color of algae. She is maybe sixteen. She point to her friend. “This is Cilie she doesn’t talk much,” The girl lifts her head and smiles at me. Shock runs through my body. She has a scar going down the side of her face. She is only about nine, maybe ten. Who did that to her?

A timid-looking teenager with beautiful, fiery red hair that cascaded down their back in soft waves stood frozen, their mouth agape. Delicate blue transparent ribbons were woven into their locks, adding a touch of whimsy to their already enchanting appearance. They wore a short blue sequin dress that sparkled in the light, and their pear-shaped face was adorned with blue aqua makeup, accentuating their sharp features and long, luscious lashes. Arc was struck by their beauty, reminiscent of the sirens his mother used to read about in mythological tales. The teenager's radiant appearance seemed almost otherworldly, leaving Arc and Chelsea momentarily spellbound.

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

I ignored the girlfriend part and smiled at her as I said, "I am Dr. Jade. Come in, sweetie." She fully entered the room, hesitating as she did so. I was expecting someone to come in after her. But to my surprise, she came in alone. The young teenage girl had a slender frame that seemed to emphasize her fragility. Her delicate features spoke of youth, with soft curves that hadn't fully matured into adulthood. Standing at around 18, her height suggested a sense of vulnerability, as if she were navigating the delicate balance between adolescence and young adulthood.

Now every year in the summer they honour the oak and the man that brought life back into the town. Everything was happy and prosperous as the town grew more and more lively but remained its quaint size just like its people wanted. The local high school was starting up a fresh new year and like one would imagine any school to be it was full of secrets. Teenagers being something they’re not for some reason or another or teenagers being bullied for choosing to stay true to themselves rather than conform to what society wants from them. One of these teenagers was none other than Cassidy Bones, the head cheerleader and all around happy go lucky popular girl. She had blond hair and blue eyes and m

It was her face, but she looked like she hadn't even finished growing. I wasn't looking for trouble. As she stepped forward and hugged me, I realized how tiny she was—she weighed next to nothing and barely came up to my chest. I pulled back, staring down at her. "I’m sorry to ask this, Giselle, but how old are you?" "I’m eighteen," she said quickly. I felt my dick go soft instantly. "I’m turning nineteen in two months!" she added, raising her voice as if that made a difference. The sexy redhead I had been fantasizing about was just a kid. I didn't say a word; I just turned around and started walking away.

She has a smirk on her face as she grabs both Gabe and Meme, and strolls into the school like the queen that she is! I stood there watching her. She doesn’t look back. Kids move out of her way since my crew is walking in front of her. Sexy fucking thing that she is, how am I going to keep my hands off of her for another six weeks until she’s eighteen?! Fuck! Maybe this is a bad idea!

The four teens peered through the crowd. They could see nothing yet. And so they tried to make their way to the front to check out the center of the fun. They were surprised to see a short person dancing. She must be only about 3-feet tall. Her body was a bit stout, and her head was also a bit big on her shoulders. Her ears, neck, arms and legs were covered with jewelries made of gold, bronze and lapis. “A dwarf?” Diana turned to Elise grinning with an eyebrow lifted high, looking amazed. “They are entertained by a dancing dwarf?”