Giantess Unaware Feet Novels & Stories

Grayson gulped in secret as he lowered his gaze at Belle's feet. Belle had dainty feet and seemed to be a size six at most. They were slender, long, and very fair as well. Those feet probably hadn't seen much sun, so they were extremely fair. They were like high-quality porcelain dolls. A mere glimpse of them stirred a strong desire in Grayson. He wanted to own them! Grayson didn't know what Belle was trying to do. If she were truly out of her mind, she wouldn't have seduced him in such an obvious way.

Kira felt a knot in the stomach, she felt like fainting, this was the highest levels of richness she had ever seen. Then she felt the door to the Tesla opened, first she saw a shoe, a bright silver fucking eight inches shoes that was fucking made of glass, the legs who wore the shoes was definitely a goddess because her legs were as smooth as anything she could ever imagine......then slowly, the figure who wore the shoes stepped out in all her glory, she wore a bright shiny gown that have sparkles all around it. The gown brought out this mysterious woman's curves, making her so damn perfect, her gown was more like a tight skin wedding gown and the aura she possessed can be felt from where sh

From the tundra, an ice frost giant rose to stand 10 meters tall with an a-handed sword embedded in the ground. It is two times the size of Allan and its icy body was smooth as if it was made of mirrors. Its green glowing eyes opened staring at me. He has a shinning core in place in the center of his head. He lifts his giant foot as it thuds to the ground. A voice rang out. “It’s the gatekeeper. DEFEAT THE gatekeeper and carefully.” “Judith, you have been here the whole time. Why didn’t you say anything?” “It because, I used a lot of manas transforming into a giant and now am weak. Please continue, I am going to sleep”.

The only thing that functioned on either of them was their heads as they looked in the direction of the female’s voice. They were so shocked and surprised at the sight of the extremely tall to the point of being giant sized next to them, perfectly proportioned, A****n type woman who proudly strode from the thick group of trees that had kept her hidden from sight that they didn’t notice the other females who’d stealthily approached from an opposite direction.

I cut through the side, then the shoulder, then the other side, until the expensive knit wool fell to the floor in useless grey heaps. I stepped back to admire my work. She was standing there in nothing but a white cotton bra, matching panties, her sheer black stockings held up by a garter belt, and those lethal YSL heels. She looked like a masterpiece of filth. She was shaking, her skin prickling with goosebumps, but her nipples were hard as rocks against the lace, and her pupils were so blown they swallowed the brown of her eyes.

She replied and as the color of her eyes changed to bright orange, fire wrapped itself around the sword all of a sudden and it became very heavy. I lifted it with all the strength I had in me but before I could strike. I heard a calm voice. "Stop." The voice said and everything stopped. The giants moved back and bowed while Anisha was dropped ruthlessly to the ground. She stood up and dusted her trousers even if there wasn't a speck of dust on the floor of clouds. We saw a beautiful lady in a long white dress and long blue hair. She was very beautiful and she had a more beautiful smile on her face.

I was so new to this. 'Let's check!' Shiva sprinted and didn't even bother to knock anymore. However, we felt like we made a huge mistake when we saw what was inside. They were indeed giant people. The gods and goddesses were beautiful but enormous. We were like ants in their eyes. 'Oh! Can they see us? Hopefully, they can. I feel like this foot is ready to step on us anytime!' Shiva pointed at the golden sandal in front of us. She was right. If they couldn't see us, they could accidentally step on us.

She didn’t even bother glancing at me. That suited me just fine. It gave me even more time to look at her. And I did look at her. The oversized shirt that looked suspiciously like a man’s that fell loosely over skin-tight jeans. She was the epitome of effortless sexy, right down to the thigh high no heeled boots that she wore. “Put your tongue back in your head.” Roughly Gent cuffed at my shoulder. I hadn’t heard him follow her out. Who the hell would notice that brute or anyone else when she was in the room?

She kept to the side, hoping to pass unnoticed. She was on the final step when Crissy’s foot suddenly shot out, deliberately blocking Ara’s left leg. The movement was swift and precise. Ara’s foot caught, her balance vanished in an instant. Her arms flailed as the world tilted sharply. A startled gasp escaped her lips as gravity pulled her forward, sending her tumbling helplessly toward the cold marble floor below.

“I'd rather not dirty what I have on.” I had been so focused on the emotion I thought crossed her face that I hadn't noticed what she had on. She looked like the complete bombshell she was in her tight flared black dress and her long blond hair in a ponytail Ariana grande style. Our eyes went to her legs and we saw she had three inches of sandal heels on. I scoffed as I shook my head at how obvious she was being. Adam would take one look at her feet and surmise that she had been faking the whole thing all along.