Mature Giantess Novels & Stories

- She said. - Say I'm your master. - She ordered. - You are my teacher. - He said. - Crawl to your master. - The woman released him, when he like a worm crawled across the room. City of Lovecraft County. Ursula Great was a young woman of 24 years old, she performed in the club of pleasures of Goki , until the age of 20, she was normal, until the moment, when her breasts grew that she became the celebrity of the jerks, adding that , to the fact that they looked like two inflated balloons.

Chapter 15 I stared at my reflection in this mirror and I almost hit myself, I'm such a fool for agreeing to go on a date with that jerk!. I can't believe I even dressed this hot for him!. I was putting on a red gown, not that short tho, but it was above my knees. I tried twisting my body just to check my big a*ss in the mirror and I smiled at what I was seeing. I'm indeed endowed. Gosh, I ruffled my hair before deciding against wearing this, I removed the gown and put on a black crop top instead coupled with a black jacket while I put on a boyfriend jeans.

“He is my boss, not a giant.” “Giant?” came a small voice from behind Mildred. Vienne’s lips curved into a smile as she spotted Zeus peeking from behind his grandmother, his tiny face half-hidden. “There’s no giant,” she said gently, her tone softening. “You don’t even know what that means.” “Please, come in, Sir Geralt,” she added, stepping aside. “I-I’m sorry about the—” Her words died instantly. Geralt was staring at her lips.

"Turn her." By the time they get to her, she's off the dais. "I guess she changed her mind?" Axel chuckles as we watch the scene, this cartoon as the two giants grab the naked woman who can't be more than five-and-a-half feet. She's fighting as if her life depends on it and somehow manages to knee one of the men in the balls. Axel winces. "Ouch," I say, pouring more whiskey into my glass without taking my eyes off the spectacle.

The heart chamber—cavern vast as a subterranean cathedral, core pulsing black-red like a dying star, Matriarch coiled around it protective. Colossal—body spanning miles inside the cavern, maw a black hole event horizon swallowing light, eyes galaxies of endless, devouring hunger. Tendrils like living continents lash out—gravity warping violent, pulling armor plates inward, crushing. *Debuff: Absolute Pull – All Stats fifty percent Down* *Additional Effect: Mana/Leech Drain Active* It speaks—voice reality-cracking, eardrums bleeding, minds assaulted with visions of devoured worlds. **Grand Matriarch (choral, shattering):**

She regretted that she had made the mistake of coming back at all. "Nazi!!" called out Magdalena, "Mother, are you home?!" Something made a noise inside the shack. Clearly, someone was home. “Mom!! Aunt Tamia, are you in there?” Magdalena shouted. The wooden door slowly opened, and a frightening-looking woman appeared in the doorway. It was not aunt Tamia, whose face had been deformed since childhood. It was Nazi, Magdalena’s mother.

The older guard looked away. That was when I understood how quickly a person's life could disappear in this kingdom. Mira had not attacked anyone, harmed anyone, or even been accused of doing anything wrong, yet the moment the priestesses pointed at a mark on her skin, everyone had decided she was dangerous. The same people who had spent weeks looking at me as though I was a mistake simply because I was fat and human were now looking at another woman as if her life had already been decided. I could not stop thinking about how strange it was that the priestesses suddenly seemed completely certain about something they had barely allowed anyone to question before.

"You want to crawl back to that plump woman?! I am the one who has been accompanying you to enjoy luxury all this time, Dominic! I refuse to see you touch that plus-size woman's voluptuous skin!" The Grandmother turned fiercely, her pair of old eyes flashing full of deep hatred as she stared at Giselle's presence. "You fool! Useless woman!" mocked the old woman with an overly loud snapping voice, destroying the remnants of Giselle's pride in the blink of an eye. "That fictitious brain of yours only knows how to spend money! If Dominic does not get back Vivienne's heart, you and DOMINIC will rot to death as vagrants on the street asphalt! Shut your greedy mouth, Giselle!"

Grandma led me, naked, down the short hallway to her bedroom. I stood in her doorway, naked with the hardest erection I've ever had. The situation was so erotic and forbidden, I was so horny, being under the spell of this older mature woman, my Grandma. Grandma walked slowly to her big King sized bed, I watched as her plump mature ass cheeks rolled from side to side. She looked back at me with a lustful smile as she lowered herself onto the bed. What she did next sent blood surging through my whole body straight to my already steel-hard cock. She got on the bed on her elbows and knees and then arched her back sticking her big plump mature ass out. She spread her legs like she was in a Yoga p

“You can’t control it, Natalie. This power—it’s too much. It will consume you.” Natalie’s smile widened, her eyes glowing with manic intensity. “You underestimate me, Darius. I have mastered it. I will bring all the dead back, and together, we will rule over the ashes of those who have wronged us.” Maya, who had been watching everything unfold, suddenly understood why Natalie had been loading up on Wolfsbane all these years. “Is that why you smuggled them in all these years? For this?” She yelled at Natalie. “Oh little rat, you have no idea.” Natalie laughed, “And oh, I have got a little surprise for you.”