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Julian achieved a once in a lifetime orgasm during the seven-day spring session of Horizon’s “couples shrinking retreat”. The retreat brochure promised an entire week of size games within a secluded resort overlooking the ocean; perfect for couples who wanted to spice up to their relationship and meet other couples who are into macrophilia related sex play. Luckily for Julian and his wife, the actual experience proved even more exciting than the brochure suggested. Julian arrived at the resort with his wife on Sunday and spent the evening drinking wine and enjoying horderves with at least two dozen other couples at the opening reception. During this reception, the staff encouraged all of the guests to mingle and play icebreaker games - thereby creating familiarity and ensuring that introductions were made all around. After this, Julian and his wife went on a guided tour of the compound under moonlight; ultimately enjoying a nightcap followed by a restful night's sleep. The next morning, each couple was ushered into a dining hall where Horizon employees presented the rules and safety guidelines over breakfast. Upon listening to the safety seminar and signing all of the requisite documents consisting of waivers and preferences, the couples were divided into two groups - the giant and the tiny. As with most sessions, nearly everyone who volunteered for the tiny group were men - save one lesbian couple in which the more masculine partner decided to volunteer. The rest elected to remain their current size and stay behind in the dining hall while their partners followed the staff into an adjacent room containing the shrinking chamber. Thirty minutes later, more than two dozen little people were presented to the giant group on a single silver serving tray.

The agenda consisted of plenty of “free time” for the little people to intimately interact with their giant partners amongst several well appointed private salons. Each salon contained plush furniture, a luxurious bed, an en suite, and even a little veranda opening out into a private balcony. But the most enjoyable aspects of the agenda took place outside of the salons and into the Grand Foyer. Here, couples could mingle with one another and enjoy group intimacy or other erotic activities - many of which were specifically recommended by Horizon’s curated menu of size games.

Julian’s favorite of these games was called “Three Guesses”. This game required each tiny person to stand naked in a circle within a much larger circle of their giant loved ones with each giant standing behind their corresponding tiny partner. At this point, each tiny person was given little blindfolds to secure around their head and eyes until blinded. The giants would then walk around the circle to Bethoven’s Moonlight Sonata until the music stopped; thereby making it impossible for any tiny to know who was behind them. From there, the giant had to pluck whichever tiny was in front of them between their fingers and pop them into their salivating mouth like a boiled sweet. The tiny would then get only three guesses. Of course, the objective of the game was to make the tiny orgasm before they were able to correctly guess whose mouth they were in.

Julian had to work fast because he had a vore fetish and he already knew from experience that he wouldn’t last long. Owing to his prior experience and heightened senses, it took the little man no time to realize he wasn’t in Vivian’s mouth. This woman had a totally different smell compared to his wife; her tongue and her breath seemed much stronger and more aggressive than what he was used to. Plus, it felt like he was being manhandled by a mammoth wet sponge, engorged and heavy with hot bubbling slime. He never realized a mouth could get this wet. Julian had to take a wild guess; and fast. “Amelia, is that you Amelia?” The giantess responded with a sensual purr, agitating even more foamy spit and further bathing Julian within a vortex of her stifling breath which seemed to permeate every one of his pores. Wrong answer. Julian had only just realized he was quickly running out of time when the giantess arched her mighty tongue towards its roof and worked the little man’s squirming pink body underneath it, pinning him firmly against her soft lower palate. Now hopelessly immobilized by the ponderous mass of her under-tongue and pressed firmly against her salivary ducts, Julian felt his buttocks and midsection submerge completely into a standing pool of foul spit; his exposed penis batted roughly about by her undulating tongue as it rolled from side-to-side. This was all too much for Julian. He wasn’t able to complete his second guess before suffering a humiliating and total defeat between the sopping maw of the unknown giant. Julian unleashed a world-shattering orgasm unlike anything he had ever experienced; howling and shaking like a dying feral hog. However, the enormous champion didn’t even realize she’d won the game until Julian passed out from exhaustion. His weary voice was too puny to hear and his excretion too tiny to taste.

Description

Julian achieved a once in a lifetime orgasm during the seven-day spring session of Horizon’s “couples shrinking retreat”. The retreat brochure promised an entire week of size games within a secluded resort overlooking the ocean; perfect for couples who wanted to spice up to their relationship and meet other couples who are into macrophilia related sex play. Luckily for Julian and his wife, the actual experience proved even more exciting than the brochure suggested. Julian arrived at the resort with his wife on Sunday and spent the evening drinking wine and enjoying horderves with at least two dozen other couples at the opening reception. During this reception, the staff encouraged all of the guests to mingle and play icebreaker games - thereby creating familiarity and ensuring that introductions were made all around. After this, Julian and his wife went on a guided tour of the compound under moonlight; ultimately enjoying a nightcap followed by a restful night's sleep. The next morning, each couple was ushered into a dining hall where Horizon employees presented the rules and safety guidelines over breakfast. Upon listening to the safety seminar and signing all of the requisite documents consisting of waivers and preferences, the couples were divided into two groups - the giant and the tiny. As with most sessions, nearly everyone who volunteered for the tiny group were men - save one lesbian couple in which the more masculine partner decided to volunteer. The rest elected to remain their current size and stay behind in the dining hall while their partners followed the staff into an adjacent room containing the shrinking chamber. Thirty minutes later, more than two dozen little people were presented to the giant group on a single silver serving tray.

The agenda consisted of plenty of “free time” for the little people to intimately interact with their giant partners amongst several well appointed private salons. Each salon contained plush furniture, a luxurious bed, an en suite, and even a little veranda opening out into a private balcony. But the most enjoyable aspects of the agenda took place outside of the salons and into the Grand Foyer. Here, couples could mingle with one another and enjoy group intimacy or other erotic activities - many of which were specifically recommended by Horizon’s curated menu of size games.

Julian’s favorite of these games was called “Three Guesses”. This game required each tiny person to stand naked in a circle within a much larger circle of their giant loved ones with each giant standing behind their corresponding tiny partner. At this point, each tiny person was given little blindfolds to secure around their head and eyes until blinded. The giants would then walk around the circle to Bethoven’s Moonlight Sonata until the music stopped; thereby making it impossible for any tiny to know who was behind them. From there, the giant had to pluck whichever tiny was in front of them between their fingers and pop them into their salivating mouth like a boiled sweet. The tiny would then get only three guesses. Of course, the objective of the game was to make the tiny orgasm before they were able to correctly guess whose mouth they were in.

Julian had to work fast because he had a vore fetish and he already knew from experience that he wouldn’t last long. Owing to his prior experience and heightened senses, it took the little man no time to realize he wasn’t in Vivian’s mouth. This woman had a totally different smell compared to his wife; her tongue and her breath seemed much stronger and more aggressive than what he was used to. Plus, it felt like he was being manhandled by a mammoth wet sponge, engorged and heavy with hot bubbling slime. He never realized a mouth could get this wet. Julian had to take a wild guess; and fast. “Amelia, is that you Amelia?” The giantess responded with a sensual purr, agitating even more foamy spit and further bathing Julian within a vortex of her stifling breath which seemed to permeate every one of his pores. Wrong answer. Julian had only just realized he was quickly running out of time when the giantess arched her mighty tongue towards its roof and worked the little man’s squirming pink body underneath it, pinning him firmly against her soft lower palate. Now hopelessly immobilized by the ponderous mass of her under-tongue and pressed firmly against her salivary ducts, Julian felt his buttocks and midsection submerge completely into a standing pool of foul spit; his exposed penis batted roughly about by her undulating tongue as it rolled from side-to-side. This was all too much for Julian. He wasn’t able to complete his second guess before suffering a humiliating and total defeat between the sopping maw of the unknown giant. Julian unleashed a world-shattering orgasm unlike anything he had ever experienced; howling and shaking like a dying feral hog. However, the enormous champion didn’t even realize she’d won the game until Julian passed out from exhaustion. His weary voice was too puny to hear and his excretion too tiny to taste.