astorabound: bingdingfing:The knock on the door stops you from drifting off to sleep too quickly.
astorabound: bingdingfing: The knock on the door stops you from drifting off to sleep too quickly. The post food-pacalypse coma was settling in but you’d been having trouble dozing off since leaving the dining room, half an hour earlier. Everyone’s already switched into their sweats and pajamas for the evening and either loudly talking about sports in the game room or gone elsewhere. You open the door and it’s her. The girl who’s been sending you “fuck me” eyes since she’s laid eyes on you at dinner. The one who’d deliberately dropped her fork next to you and given you a hell of a show when she went to pick it up. “Hey,” she says, walking in without an invitation. She’s wearing a grey top and sweatpants that look like they’ve seen better days. “So dinner was a whole thing.” She sits down on the edge of your bed, and bounces, as if testing it out. You immediately notice she’s not wearing a bra. “You’re… Chase’s girl, right?” you say, closing the door. Raucous laughter muffles and you’re left in relative silence. “Uh, I mean, his girlfriend right?” She giggles prettily. “Something like that. You’re his cousin, right? At least, that’s how he introduced you. I was pretty distracted.” “Distracted?” A smoky look enters her eye and you stop. She’s looking right at your crotch. She bites her lip and a finger hooks down her neckline, pulling at the shirt. “Distracted. You’re pretty cute you know? All short and small like that. Well.” She grins. “Not everywhere.” Ah fuck. There was no hiding the effect her words have on you. She was already a naturally tall girl, clearing your less than average height well enough to put you level with her tits when standing, and you were wearing sweats that left nothing to the imagination. “I could have just gobbled you up at dinner,” she teases. “So cute like that. Of course, you’re still a little too big for my tastes.” You step closer, mesmerized by her words. She was almost as tall as you, sitting on the bed, and you wonder how it was only you noticed her powerful presence of height at dinner. “Ah, you can see, can’t you?” she asks. “So that’s what’s different about you. My, you seem to like my changes though. Very unusual.” “Ch-changes?” Wait, no, she wasn’t almost taller than you sitting down. She was taller. You find yourself looking up and up and up as she raises her arms and stretches, almost - no, definitely - touching the ceiling. “Wh-what are you doing?” Your cousin’s girlfriend titters and looks down at you. Your bed is noticeably sagging where she sits on it, and her legs are both massive enough she has to spread them so as to not push you away. Thick thighs larger than any human chest plant themselves on either side and you realize your shirt is suddenly too big, hanging from your shoulders to the floor. “Very sexy,” she giggles. “God, I’ve never gone this far before. Made someone so fucking small they’re not even tall enough to eat me out if I stand up.” She leans over, both arms propping on her knees and her boobs just swing forward, huge and unbelievable. “Ah, but you like it, though don’t you? You like that I can just-” she grabs the back of your head and pulls you close, against her crotch, and your eyes nearly roll into the back of your head from the sudden sense of enormity that was this woman. “Fuck you’re small.” You struggle, briefly, but you can’t pull away. Nor do you want to. Her grip on the back of your head is like a vise, but one you never want her to release. “So you can tell the changes I’m making,” she whispers. There’s a rustle of clothing and she briefly switches her grip. You catch a glance up, in the dark of the room, and she’s topless now. You’re quickly pushed back in between her legs. “You can tell how fucking small I’m making you? You can see how large my body is now?” She sits back against the bed, dragging you with her. You’re left hanging half off the mattress while her whole hand pins you to the blankets, pressing you closer and closer to her pussy. “Oh. Oh, what a surprise,” she gasps. “You can tell and yet you still want more don’t you? You want to just - fuck fuck fuck you’re so small - get smaller. Shrink. Shrink down and down until you’re in my cunt, like a toy and-” With a grunt of effort you pull yourself fully onto the bed and, for lack of better response, press yourself against her crotch. God, was this what she’d been thinking of when she flashed you at dinner? Had she been thinking of how big she wanted to get? She lets up in her grip on your back in surprise, and you are rewarded with a grunt of pure desire and a breathy little gasp. “Oh yes.” she says, and maybe it’s her accelerating it or losing control but her voice sounds louder, and what little light that wasn’t obscured by her massive form begins to fall into nothing as her thighs rise around you like mountains and her boobs grow to trap you in her grasp and wetness from her pussy calls and- “Like hell I’m letting you dictate this,” she says, defiant. Her words resound around you like a clarion. “Now c’mere I want to see what a tiny little thing like you can do.” ~~~~~~~~~For @astorabound, who submitted the pic. Extremely happy with this one! -- source link