Mature Giantess Mga Nobela at Kwento

The tiny figure of Maryan suddenly appeared in front of him and with her back turned, she spread her arms between him and the giantess as if protecting him. “What now, woman? You failed to lure him on our side. Besides, he might actually be the real culprit.” “He is important. Give me more time to–” “I don’t want to listen anymore to your crap!” The giantess howled and brandished her weapon in front of them. The guerillas immediately made way for her, aware of their fate if they will not move aside. “Boy, would you like a match here?” the giantess asked, her tongue hissing in anticipation.

To me personally, age is not an issues at all, especially in Fantasma, this medieval fantasy world. Here age is irrelevant at all, with a lot of long living races all over the places, and for many of those races, even at considerably old ages they still looked really young. Like my lovely Meret over here, even though she was already over 50 years old, her body were still very much young, and she is very magnificent in serving my lust and calming my passion. Her looks back on earth on can easily passed her as someone at her prime age, if back on earth she will have no problem at all, being a gravure model. Her skin were still supple, her giant breast still defying gravity although already sl

It was the beginning of something new. I was no longer someone’s wife or shadow. I was the Godmother of the mafia families, Xavier’s mother, Kane’s beloved, and most importantly, I was myself. A year later, in a port city in Eustona, someone spotted a familiar figure. The man was ragged, limping on one leg. When he looked up, his face was covered in scars and humiliation. It was James. He saw me and instantly looked away in terror, ducking into the crowd like a rat scurrying across the street.

Everyone's faces changed after hearing that. Black Giant was a new creature that appeared after the transformation of Earth. They were 10 feet tall and looked like chimpanzees. This kind of creature was extremely powerful and they were naturally drawn to sex. Not only did they love having intercourse with their own kind, they also loved to do it with other creatures, as long as they were females. They were especially fond of human females, as long as one was captured by such a creature, one would be raped to death. "Bastard!" Hong Ling shouted furiously. She knew about this infamous creature.

But the only difference was, those dreadlocks like tentacles can move! Wendy heard voices outside the storeroom. Gaxgs deep voice sounded and someone else’s voice would reply; it was another deep voice. Wendy realized now that the other deep voice conversing with Gaxgs belonged to the Irish giant. The Irish giant was exactly 8 feet tall. But even that giant was intimidated by Gaxgs: His whole appearance was human, except his face was strange and out-worldly. He drew power from the life-force of the pesky Outsiders and the more they multiplied the more powerful he becomes. If he could substitute the entire population of the world for Outsiders, he would become virtually unstoppable.

It was morning already. Derrick was sitting by the still burning fire. He looked like he didn't sleep a wink all night. The fire never went out. I could tell it was no ordinary fire. There were no woods to keep it lit, but it still burned brightly. I handed him back his jacket. “Thank you.” I said almost in a whisper. “You're welcome.” He replied coldly and made his way out of the cave. I was right behind him. He looked like I had pissed him off The side of him I had seen last night was probably temporary. He was back to his icy self. I tailed behind him like a lost pup. We were almost at the entrance when a woman came in. She was clad in emerald green. I can feel my eyes widening as the mys

She wasn’t sure if she didn’t just take a leap from a frying pan straight into fire. ~~~ The Giant town was celebrating. Drums were dragged out and beaten and some of the women and children-giants danced with abandon, uncaring that their thudding footsteps were heavy enough to awake a volcano. She was swaddled and perched in her cradle on the high dais for everyone to gaze upon. An unusual baby, they no doubt thought of her but she couldn’t wipe the frown of displeasure from her brows. She had tried to make a run for it earlier. When they had put her down, ready to give her a bath, she’d escaped her swaddling and tried to make a run for it but just before she could reach the door, she had be

"How do you know, asked the angry girl from before who'd been so certain they would die. "I asked." "And you believe them?" "Yes. I think he only wants slaves." "Who, that nasty man?" "No the master, or...er, the giant." "Slaves for what?" Asked another girl. "Well, for the obvious reason..." she remembered they'd only seen him as a giant, "he can change his shape, you know. Become smaller if he wills it." "Why young women though?" And this from the angry girl. Calliope had hoped that she'd at least figure that out on her own.

‘It seems to really respond to a mother’s touch. Sweet Jesus! The over-endowed MILF was talking dirty and everything! This cock-crazy mama was sure as hell nothing like the typical mothers of the girls I dated; they were usually thick-waisted broads with prison-issue haircuts, Anita Backer, and as much sex appeal as Mrs Claus.

He couldn't think how else to describe her. Titania was huge, over six feet tall. She towered over Carl. Her body was big without being fat. Her long legs went up to muscular thighs and a big, rock hard ass. Then, amazingly, she tapered in to a tiny waist, almost incredulously narrow and muscular, with pronounced abs. Then she flared out again with muscular shoulders and some of largest tits Jim had ever seen, even more massive than Dad's girl Tiffany, so that they looked huge even on Titania's frame. Then the face of a sex goddess, big thick lips, cute nose, wide bright brown eyes and a cascade of dark chocolate hair that fell past her waist. Her skin was a dark rich brown, the same shade a