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Emily, Part 1
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Okay... This is my first attempt to write stories, so please forgive
the brevity and errors contained herein. Also, if you have any giantess
stories, *please* mail them to me! I am looking into creating a server
for giantess stories. Hopefully, the subsequent parts of this story will
be much more in-depth and enjoyable. Thanks in advance for the help in
collecting giantess stories.
EMILY, THE GIANTESS QUEEN, part 1
Peter stood on the platform wondering why he had ever signed
up for this experiment. The huge contraption pointed straight at him
didn't help his confidence, either. When the physics department had
needed a volunteer to take part in their human shrinking experiment,
Peter had eagerly signed up, but now he was having second thoughts
as they energized the equipment.
The experiment had been explained to him in a briefing. Peter
would be the subject of a classified, experimental project where his
body would be reduced to five inches tall. He would remain at this size
while the researchers took all the necessary measurements, which should
not take longer than 10 minutes. He would then be re-enlarged to his
normal size, and given a quick medical examination to assure that he
was not affected in any way.
"We're ready to begin the experiment, Peter," Dr. Crout, the head
of the project, called. "Are you ready?"
"I'm as ready as I'll ever be, I suppose," Peter replied. "Let's
just get it over with."
Dr. Crout turned to the technician sitting behind the controls,
and said "Engage the beam."
A light blue beam was emitted from the contraption, and Peter
suddenly felt himself falling. It was a similar sensation to the free-fall
feeling you get on a roller-coaster. He could vaguely see his surroundings
through the blue tint that was everywhere. The sides of the room seemed
to grow farther and farther away. The people standing in the room slowly
grew to be giants. At the moment the beam was disengaged, a violent explosion
occurred in one corner of the room. Peter turned his head and shielded his
eyes from the explosion, and then darkness enveloped the room. A few seconds
later, the emergency lights came on, and Peter got his first good look at
his new environment.
All the machinery was HUGE. All the people were huge giants running
around the lab, and Peter couldn't help but be a little scared. "What
happened?" Peter yelled at the top of his lungs.
Dr. Crout, who seemed to notice the five-inch tall Peter for the
first time, sat down next to Peter and said, "Our flux capacitors just
blew. We are going to have to construct new ones, and wait for them to
charge. I'm afraid there is no way we can return you to your normal size
for at least a week."
At least a week! The thought of being stuck at five inches tall
for a whole week completely horrified Peter. "What am I supposed to do for
a week at this size?" Peter yelled.
"I can understand your concern, Peter," Dr. Crout replied. "I
will assign one of our lab technicians working on the project to take
you home and take care of you while you are at your somewhat disadvantaged
size."
Great, Peter thought. That's all I need is for some giant nerdy lab
technician with thick glasses to be watching over me for a week.
"Dr. Crout, I'll take care of him," said a feminine voice. Peter
looked up to see an incredible giantess of a woman. She was perfectly
proportioned, and her breasts made her loose lab coat bulge significantly.
Peter estimated that she must be wearing at least a 41D bra, although at
his size, they could have been mountains. Peter was so captivated that
he didn't even hear Dr. Crout give her consent.
She bent down to Peter, and looked at him with her huge blue eyes.
Her huge face was before Peter, with a large friendly smile. Peter barely
kept himself from slobbering, but he did start uncontrollably peeing in
his pants. "Hi, I'm Emily," she said with a soft, friendly voice.
"Here, can you climb onto my hands? I'll take you home, and you can get
some rest."
Peter obediently climbed onto her hands and she took him to her
apartment. She sat Peter on her nightstand, and they talked for several
hours. Peter learned that Emily was actually an extremely nice and gentle
person. He really enjoyed talking to Emily, and almost forgot that he
was only five inches tall.
"Peter, there's something that I need to tell you. I've always had
a crush on you. I think you're extremely nice, and I'm very much attracted
to you."
This took Peter by surprise. "Emily, I really like you a lot,
and I'm very attracted to you, too. Can you set me on top of your belly?
I just want to be closer to you." Peter knew that he was taking a chance
with this. He did really like Emily, but his present goal was to try and
get closer to those huge mountaneous breasts that he had been staring at
all night.
Emily extended her hand, and gently picked him up. "Well, I think
that you would enjoy sitting here a little more," she said, as she sat
Peter in the crevice between her enormous breasts. Peter did not know what
to think. One minute, he is eyeing breasts that are many times larger than
himself, and the next minute he is sitting amongst them! Peter grew very
excited as he looked at the huge bulges in Emily's shirt on either side
of him.
"Yeah, I think this might be a little more enjoyable," Peter said,
still not sure whether Emily put him in this incredible position out of
sexual playfulness, or blind innocence.
"I'll bet that you would like it even more, though, if I took off
all these clothes that are getting in the way."
"Emily, I would LOVE that. You are AWESOME."
"Thanks... It's not everyday that I get to play with a handsome
five-inch tall man," Emily said as she picked Peter up and set him on a
nearby pillow. She got off the bed, and began to take off her shirt.
Peter stared in amazement at the huge bra she was wearing underneath the
shirt. Emily reached behind her back, and unclasped the bra. She slowly
removed the bra and tossed it to one side. Peter's eyes filled with
lust when he saw Emily's breasts in their magnificent form, unhindered
by any kind of restraint. "Well, are you just going to sit there and
stare, or are you going to strip for me?"
Peter hurriedly removed all his clothes, and stood naked before his
giantess queen. Emily reached down and picked Peter up with her fingers,
and brought him up to her face. She stuck her tongue out and gently
caressed his dick with the tip of her tongue. Peter felt a surge of sexual
excitement flow through him as the warm, moist tongue licked his extremely
hard dick.
Emily returned to the bed and sat Peter down between her breasts.
Peter immediately began to climb one of the colossal boobs. Her warm,
soft skin drove Peter crazy. He eventually made it to the giant nipple,
and sat down with it between his legs. He wrapped his arms and legs around
the nipple, and squeezed furiously. He pushed his dick hard into the nipple,
and heard moans from Emily.
He stayed on the nipple for a while, and then slid down and did the
same for the other breast. His dick was throbbing and about to explode.
He ran down past her stomach, and dove into the hairy area between her
legs. He thrust his lower body into Emily's vagina as his dick
uncontrollably began spewing out semen. He barely escaped the rush of
fluids from Emily as he hurled himself out onto the bed.
He realized that Emily had been moaning and screaming in pleasure
the entire time. Peter climbed up Emily's hair onto her stomach and
returned to her breasts. He climbed up one of the breasts, and passed
out due to exhaustion. Emily looked down lovingly at her little man,
and decided to sleep herself.
... to be continued ...
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