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Hey everyone,

Here's a story I originally wrote for the forums over on giantesscity.com. If you want to check it out in it's original form, you con do so at the link below. Just a heads up though, you will need an account before you can view it.

www.giantesscity.com/forum/vie…

I commissioned these pictures from the wonderful and talented Marmotap. You can check them out here: www.deviantart.com/marmotap

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It was already dark by the time I heard her come home - much later than usual. The click-clack of her heels against our tile floor was unmistakable, along with the groan of the floorboards. My heartbeat quickens, as it always does lately in her presence, and I hastily straighten my clothes before going out to greet her.

“L-Lisa?” I called out for her, my voice stuttering, as soft as a dove. Lately it had lost all conviction, all force behind it... and I really had to struggle to be heard sometimes.

“In here, baby!” Her voice rang out from the kitchen, melodious, echoing throughout the house. I scoot my bare feet across the cold tile floor, walking through our living room to go see her. On the way I pass furniture that seems oversized, almost impractically huge to me now. Ever since she’s taken this new job, God, so many things have changed...

I round the corner and there she is, her luscious derriere stretching the fabric of her skirt as she thrusts it out behind her. Her thick hips wagging exaggeratedly, putting on a coy show for me as she digs for something in her purse. I of course stare, transfixed, unable to look away from the plump swell of her ass. So big, so mouthwateringly full… She’s gotten so tall, it nearly comes all the way up to my sternum.

“Hi sweet pea!” Her face lights up at the sight of me, her nose scrunching and brilliantly white smile stretching across her gorgeous face. Her eyes gleam down at me over the shelf of her bosom, swollen so full and enticingly huge just like the rest of her. She closes the distance between us and hugs me to her taut stomach. I’ve gotten so small lately. With my size I can barely wrap my arms around her…

“Aww, there’s my little guy…” She cooes, laughing softly as she holds me to her, knowing exactly how much strength to use with me. She’s so big, so strong… I feel myself start to harden against her, adjusting myself quickly so that she doesn’t feel me.

“Y-you’re home so l-late…” I bumble, my words muffled as I bury my face in her tummy. Despite everything it feels so nice, inhaling her scent, that wonderful feminine aroma that lately seems to just pour off of her.

“Oh honey, I’m so sorry…” She apologizes, her hand caressing my hair in a way that she knows relaxes me, pacifies me. I can’t help but melt, “...So very, very sorry…”

“I should have called… was it hard waiting for me? Hm? Sitting here all day alone, waiting for your big, voluptuous wife to come home?” She cooes sweetly, knowing the buttons she’s pushing. I think she feels my erection poking into her, caressing it gently with her knee, “I was very busy today. Yes… so very busy. I had to make sure everything was ready. So many exciting things happening very, very soon…” She loosens her hold on me and I look up at her, over the swell of her bosom.

“Yes Sweetie, but I’m here now… and all that hard work is done. I have all the time in the world now to spend with my favorite little man…”
At that, she bends at her hips, lowering her gorgeous face toward me and puckering her lips. Like a goddess descending the mountain that is her body, her face looms closer as she approaches. With the biggest smile, I feel her warm, plush lips press lovingly against my forehead, her hand caressing and playing with my hair. She lingers purposefully, giving me a gut wrenching view down her jacket and her tight purple blouse. My wife’s enormous breasts are on perfect display. She’s undone a few buttons just for me, the abundant pale flesh bulging and swelling over her neckline obscenely. She presses them together between her arms for my benefit, making her already absurd cleavage only that much more hypnotizing.

“How were you today?” She asks me, her finger delicately tracing my jaw, the back of her hand stroking my cheek. Even bent so far over like this, her eyes still look down on me. Those shimmering emeralds, so beautiful. “Did you miss me? Hm? Poor little Michael, all alone with nobody to keep him company... did you think about me?”

“Uh, erm… well…” I stammer, my eyes falling once again to the swell of her pale flesh and generous cleavage. Of course I had, she was all I could think about lately. Everything else is just… foggy. I can’t concentrate... but thoughts of Lisa are so clear - my beautiful, goddess of a wife. Oh God, her bra… I had even...

I shudder at the memory, at what I had done, the shame of it all. What kind of a man does something like that, so pitiful?

“Hm? Did you?” She pressed closer, sensing my trepidation. “Did you think about me and my big, curvy body? What about my hips? So wide and thick…”

I shift uncomfortably at her teasing, feeling myself stiffening further in the loose fabric of my pajamas. I cross my arms in front of it, hoping to hide it but it’s futile. She can read me like a book.

“Oh, you did, didn’t you?.” Her plump lips pull into a grin, exposing her perfectly white teeth, her glittering smile. “Tell me honey, did you… touch yourself?”

At that, she once again hugs me close, burying my face against her enormity. Oh God… Her thigh… her big, thick thigh pressing into me, pinning me against the cupboard. I squirm against her, trying to free myself but it’s no use. Even just this small amount of her strength is too much for me to overcome.

“I can feel that.” She tells me, her knee rubbing against my crotch in little circles. I throb against her and I hear her breath catch, her voice lowering and becoming more serious, “You just can’t help yourself, can you? Even when I’m not here… Ungh, God…”A heavy shudder overcame her, losing herself for a moment before she regained her composure. “You are so cute. You know that? I love you so much.” With a single finger under my chin she forces my little face up to meet hers, her plump lips dwarfing mine in a tender kiss.

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Part 2 - www.deviantart.com/doubleburge…

Description
Hey everyone,

Here's a story I originally wrote for the forums over on giantesscity.com. If you want to check it out in it's original form, you con do so at the link below. Just a heads up though, you will need an account before you can view it.

www.giantesscity.com/forum/vie…

I commissioned these pictures from the wonderful and talented Marmotap. You can check them out here: www.deviantart.com/marmotap

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It was already dark by the time I heard her come home - much later than usual. The click-clack of her heels against our tile floor was unmistakable, along with the groan of the floorboards. My heartbeat quickens, as it always does lately in her presence, and I hastily straighten my clothes before going out to greet her.

“L-Lisa?” I called out for her, my voice stuttering, as soft as a dove. Lately it had lost all conviction, all force behind it... and I really had to struggle to be heard sometimes.

“In here, baby!” Her voice rang out from the kitchen, melodious, echoing throughout the house. I scoot my bare feet across the cold tile floor, walking through our living room to go see her. On the way I pass furniture that seems oversized, almost impractically huge to me now. Ever since she’s taken this new job, God, so many things have changed...

I round the corner and there she is, her luscious derriere stretching the fabric of her skirt as she thrusts it out behind her. Her thick hips wagging exaggeratedly, putting on a coy show for me as she digs for something in her purse. I of course stare, transfixed, unable to look away from the plump swell of her ass. So big, so mouthwateringly full… She’s gotten so tall, it nearly comes all the way up to my sternum.

“Hi sweet pea!” Her face lights up at the sight of me, her nose scrunching and brilliantly white smile stretching across her gorgeous face. Her eyes gleam down at me over the shelf of her bosom, swollen so full and enticingly huge just like the rest of her. She closes the distance between us and hugs me to her taut stomach. I’ve gotten so small lately. With my size I can barely wrap my arms around her…

“Aww, there’s my little guy…” She cooes, laughing softly as she holds me to her, knowing exactly how much strength to use with me. She’s so big, so strong… I feel myself start to harden against her, adjusting myself quickly so that she doesn’t feel me.

“Y-you’re home so l-late…” I bumble, my words muffled as I bury my face in her tummy. Despite everything it feels so nice, inhaling her scent, that wonderful feminine aroma that lately seems to just pour off of her.

“Oh honey, I’m so sorry…” She apologizes, her hand caressing my hair in a way that she knows relaxes me, pacifies me. I can’t help but melt, “...So very, very sorry…”

“I should have called… was it hard waiting for me? Hm? Sitting here all day alone, waiting for your big, voluptuous wife to come home?” She cooes sweetly, knowing the buttons she’s pushing. I think she feels my erection poking into her, caressing it gently with her knee, “I was very busy today. Yes… so very busy. I had to make sure everything was ready. So many exciting things happening very, very soon…” She loosens her hold on me and I look up at her, over the swell of her bosom.

“Yes Sweetie, but I’m here now… and all that hard work is done. I have all the time in the world now to spend with my favorite little man…”
At that, she bends at her hips, lowering her gorgeous face toward me and puckering her lips. Like a goddess descending the mountain that is her body, her face looms closer as she approaches. With the biggest smile, I feel her warm, plush lips press lovingly against my forehead, her hand caressing and playing with my hair. She lingers purposefully, giving me a gut wrenching view down her jacket and her tight purple blouse. My wife’s enormous breasts are on perfect display. She’s undone a few buttons just for me, the abundant pale flesh bulging and swelling over her neckline obscenely. She presses them together between her arms for my benefit, making her already absurd cleavage only that much more hypnotizing.

“How were you today?” She asks me, her finger delicately tracing my jaw, the back of her hand stroking my cheek. Even bent so far over like this, her eyes still look down on me. Those shimmering emeralds, so beautiful. “Did you miss me? Hm? Poor little Michael, all alone with nobody to keep him company... did you think about me?”

“Uh, erm… well…” I stammer, my eyes falling once again to the swell of her pale flesh and generous cleavage. Of course I had, she was all I could think about lately. Everything else is just… foggy. I can’t concentrate... but thoughts of Lisa are so clear - my beautiful, goddess of a wife. Oh God, her bra… I had even...

I shudder at the memory, at what I had done, the shame of it all. What kind of a man does something like that, so pitiful?

“Hm? Did you?” She pressed closer, sensing my trepidation. “Did you think about me and my big, curvy body? What about my hips? So wide and thick…”

I shift uncomfortably at her teasing, feeling myself stiffening further in the loose fabric of my pajamas. I cross my arms in front of it, hoping to hide it but it’s futile. She can read me like a book.

“Oh, you did, didn’t you?.” Her plump lips pull into a grin, exposing her perfectly white teeth, her glittering smile. “Tell me honey, did you… touch yourself?”

At that, she once again hugs me close, burying my face against her enormity. Oh God… Her thigh… her big, thick thigh pressing into me, pinning me against the cupboard. I squirm against her, trying to free myself but it’s no use. Even just this small amount of her strength is too much for me to overcome.

“I can feel that.” She tells me, her knee rubbing against my crotch in little circles. I throb against her and I hear her breath catch, her voice lowering and becoming more serious, “You just can’t help yourself, can you? Even when I’m not here… Ungh, God…”A heavy shudder overcame her, losing herself for a moment before she regained her composure. “You are so cute. You know that? I love you so much.” With a single finger under my chin she forces my little face up to meet hers, her plump lips dwarfing mine in a tender kiss.

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Part 2 - www.deviantart.com/doubleburge…