Giantess Yor の小説・ストーリー

We were about to strike and attack but we were stunned with what we saw. "KYAAAH!" The girl shouted. Her body's covered in white silk dress that flows down to her knees. Her eyes screams the quiet forest at night. Butterflies roamed around her whole figure. Her face that would surely capture the hearts of others. She's pretty but I like Asherah's beauty more. I like her more—no scratch that —I love her the most. "Wow! Is that a diwata?" I looked at Orlene. She seemed to be amazed by her beauty. I have some knowledge about diwata, they're basically goddessess that protect rainforests and mountains.

It seemed that he was right all along, Caiden sighed and waited in silence. “Greetings, Matron!” Yara echoed the words of her father. This was the first time she saw the mystical immortal of the Vestal Virgin Sect aside from the statues that adorned the churches within the domain. She was extremely beautiful and adorned herself in a dazzling white gown that properly accentuated her beauty and curves. Although Yara was also gorgeous but to compare her with The Blind Goddess was akin to diamond and glass. She was only a pale copy that could never replace the essence of the real one. The Lady who stood before her genuflection literally emitted power beyond her imagination. Yara even found her l

His advisor scowled thoughtfully before he said, "Their forms resemble apes but are far too powerful and enormous to be just that. I believe that they might be the Gigantic Monster mentioned in ancient studies." "Gigantic Monster?" Yang Jian's stare turned cold. Then, he said ruthlessly, "I shall destroy them!" Yang Jian raised his Tri-point Double-edged Saber steadily, and a wave of intimidating aura exploded. The clouds were instantly pulled toward him, and storms started to gather. He was the one and only Grandmaster Erlang whose rage could move the earth. Yang Jian's form blurred as he leaped into the air swiftly with a tight grip on the Tri-point Double-edged Saber. At that moment, the

her pussy and then licked it, and she buckled up, back arched and eyes closed, and then she started eating her pussy more urgently or intense and she began to thrash in ecstasy which made the guys more excited as they fucked the giant females, not long again , Gemini comes with a loud shout, thinking that will be all, she did not expect the lady to stick her fist inside her pussy and began to fuck her with it, the feeling was so intense that she came again, before she could get her bearing she felt herself being lifted and turned so that her back was up and her front was down, then she positioned her doggy style and before she could say anything she put her fist back into her pussy from beh

that the money lent by the orphanage was just enough to last for a month. Good thing that my orphanage had an educational program which helped me finish high school and this aided me to get a job easily at the inventory department of Lyla’s Café. I must admit that everything went smoothly, maybe I was truly lucky. However, I still wanted to have that space wherein I don't have to think about anything, but even though I do, I don't want to become an empty space which is who I am at the moment. My thoughts went to a halt when I heard a loud bang from a harshly closed door and when I traced as to where it came from I saw a young lady wearing a light, white cocktail dress with hair so soft as t

Giant. “We are here, Luna. We are going in. Are you ready?” Baspo asked. He had let go of my hand long ago. I nodded. I was ready. If Zelda was the one, so be it. I was ready. Baspo was about to knock on the giant door when a witch passed by. She stopped in front of us. A beautiful girl, almost in her mid-twenties, dressed in a peach off-shoulder shimmering gown. The fabric swept the red ground. Her hair was waist-length and decorated with matching jewels. She looked like a beautiful creature.

she asked them. “Well, it seems that this moon goddess actually possessed not only Hail’s and Skye’s grandmother, Yuria, but also their mother Aria, who is the queen of their East Kingdom.” Filur answered and scratched his cheek as he tried to recall the details. “What the hell…?!” Gie exclaimed. Yan, standing beside him, can’t help but frown, too, when he heard the situation. “She possessed the two when she was trying to revive Hail when hewas young?” he asked.

Li Lan shook her head gently and said, "It's a pity. You chose to take the despicable way, then die this way!" The next moment, she raised her head and sang. Pale yellow light was shot out from a jade storage bracelet on her wrist. A colossal shadow suddenly appeared in the void. It was a huge Rock Giant with a height of hundreds of meters, whose body glimmered with strange patterns. Like a human being, it had two hands and two feet. As if being covered with rock-bone armor, it gave off a ferocious aura, like a war behemoth. There were no other organs on the huge head of the giant, only one enormous eye which flowed with a flaming red light, like a fire spring.

And as Morrigan walks near Frey the air in the room suddenly turned cold. Morrigan stood in front of Frey at a safe distance, pulled the ribbon that is tying her hair, and let the braids unravel themselves, letting her hair fall like water finally able to come back the stream to live. Frey shivered as a cold breeze touches her skin as she take a better look at the young lady standing tall in front of her. Her back is straight, her elbows folded in perfection as she plays with the ring on her thumb as her hands rest in the middle of her torso. Morrigan gave her a soft smile. "You are right. I am from Hymir, and that I am from a powerful family. My family's name could be heard everywhere in ou

Baba Yaga was aback her mortar and pestle with her witch-daughter Morena, the wind-wild goddess with a body like a birch. Morena flew aback a broom in a red velvet cloak and black rags of a dress. They were flying as fast as an eagle over the Caucasus Mountains, sending their flocks of crows and owls to harvest ingredients: poisonous herbs and dwarven treasures, alongside a fair amount of children’s first breaths and mother’s last words.