Giantess Yor Novels & Stories

Perhaps Selene had intentionally tried to make it that way. Because I could recall now the day I’d come running through here to clear my head, the day Aleric had told me Thea was pregnant. …And I’d seen a woman. A woman in a white dress with golden hair who had seemingly made it over the border without patrols seeing her. Who had no scent or presence and magically disappeared into thin air when I’d approached. Who I discovered merely weeks later resembled the Goddess herself, only once I’d met with her in the Abyss.

He kisses her head and looks intensely at her eyes. “We’re going to be alright, okay?” With a shaky voice Maryn replies. “Okay.” Suddenly a deep female voice interrupts the couple. “I do pray that you shall be in no harm’s way Maryn. I admire your gallantries Thazar.” A beautiful giant woman appears from an archway beside the throne across the Pool of Visions. A woman at least 8 feet tall, beautiful golden strands of hair falling loosely on her sides while wearing the fanciest silk satin made emerald green dress that exuded tamed power and gentleness. She walked ever so slowly toward the throne but did not sit on it.

They walked into a large hut which was covered with green vines, many exotic and medicinal and different range of colors of plants. The front door was slightly opened and Erza who was in front of Atarah walked in. "Olga, I brought the herbs." Erza said with a singing voice as she dropped the basket on the ground, along with other plants. "Oh, thanks you so much. Dear." Olga was an old woman who had become the pack's herbalist, it was essential to have one in a pack because, the herbs are used in the ritual to crown an Alpha which in turn the goddess turns the Alpha fur silver.

(Silver haired cute girl) “Me?..I am Cassi Gust, Little Yggdrasil~…Nice to meet you too…what a peculiar ones you are, I feels like have heard that name before..well..now let’s us go and find that ladder..”.(Duchess Cassi Gust)

Mine was pastel pink that highlighted my sun-bleached brown hair and hers was a royal blue, which made her icy blue eyes stand out. When Gabriel announced we had reached his pack, we both stared out the windows, "OH. MY. GODDESS! I'm going to get to hunt! That's it. I'm begging the Moon Goddess to let us shift"! Gabriel laughed, "Yara and Freyja are making Kenzo appreciate our lands again with their excitement”.

Can he be classified as a giant? "It says here the basket ogress would put children in her basket and cook them later on." Theria's eyes watched her eyelids, and she mouthed words quickly, "Let's say the basket ogress is about fifteen feet tall at the worst and twelve feet at best." A slight smirk came from Grace. She threw her hat on the table, "How do you figure that?" Everyone turned their attention to Theria, who blushed a deep crimson, "Well, the basket ogress sounds more like a giant, and forest giants don't grow more than fifteen feet. A forest ogre grows to about twelve."

Mine was pastel pink that highlighted my sun-bleached brown hair and hers was a royal blue, which made her icy blue eyes stand out. When Gabriel announced we had reached his pack, we both stared out the windows, "OH. MY. GODDESS! I'm going to get to hunt! That's it. I'm begging the Moon Goddess to let us shift"! Gabriel laughed, "Yara and Freyja are making Kenzo appreciate our lands again with their excitement".

~Rain~ As I released the arrow, my eyes followed it anxiously as it soared toward the source of the voice. The voice unleashed a scream, accompanied by growling, and a bright light emerged, revealing Gasin. Having envisioned Gasin as an ugly creature, I was surprised to find a beautiful red-haired woman. The only features distinguishing her as a goddess were a mark on her forehead and six fingers. This unique trait instilled a sense of fear in me, uncertain of what might unfold.

My fingers were almost completely sucked inside. Then Yuria mounted him and used her hand to insert his C*ck inside her. When she had him deep inside, she started a steady rotation of her hips. As she walked, the margins of her pale blue garment brushed my exposed stomach and thighs. With the skirts of the dress spread out around her, Yuria rode atop him, appearing like a soft, massive mushroom that had silently peeked its face up through the dead leaves on the ground and opened under the protecting wings of night. Her v*gina felt simultaneously warm and freezing.