Posted by Anarchy
on 6/23/2009, 11:34 pm
Now what do we have here?
Long have slept...letting the days of this world slip by me. And it seems that for one of the very few times in the course of history, I have been mistaken. Pleasantly so. As I witnessed the end of my kind, their numbers dwindle and fall, I assumed, when i left this realm, that I would be the last.
But now I see goddesses, gods, giants and giantess, many more than I last saw...
Ah, but I get ahead of myself. You all know nothing of me.
They have called me many names. Da Jinn. The Trickster. The Destroyer. But personally...I prefer the name Anarchy. Most would call me a titan, due to my great size, but even that name is not quite right for one such as I.
But you do not care about that. I can tell your tastes are more...primal. So I will leave the history lessons behind.
But before I begin to play with you beautiful giantesses, I must be allowed to brag. For you see, I have long possessed the secret to turning those of mortal, small form into giants and giantesses. Oh, am sure the secret is long out, before many years ago I was one of the few that could do it.
And I used this secret to have much fun.
Take, for example, the story of Sir Robert and Lady Gwen.
Sir Robert was a brave knight, as most are, who served under the aging and, if I can say, feeble King Thomas (though, all those little people are feeble in my eyes). Sir Roberts was willing to do whatever it took to save the day, fight any battle or right any wrong.
Sadly, even in human terms, he was...shrimpy.
The other knights felt that he was worthless, needing their protection, the women turned their noses up at him, and old King Thomas would only give him the minorest of tasks. Sir Robert time and again begged to be allowed into battle or to make a heroic journey, but was turned away each time.
And so it past that he was asked to go to the shore, 20 miles north of the kingdom, to see if the royal ship had returned. Sir Robert was annoyed by this, but being loyal, did as he was asked.
My dear father Fate seemed to be in a humorous mood.
Sir Robert came to the shore only to find myself in the waters. Great waves churned, the land shook, and I don't mind telling you, the screams of the goddess I was pleasuring at the time knocked poor Sir Robert onto his rear. She was a beautiful one, with golden locks perfect from grabbing as I went at her from behind, breasts made for rubbing and caressing...when they weren't smashing mountains to bits...
Forgive me, I lost my point.
Sir Robert stared at us, stunned, but he went noticed by me. I finished with the goddess, ensuring she was properly sated, before I turned to him.
"And what brings you to this spot, little creature? Not just to watch me and that lovely, I assume?"
Sir Robert shook his head. "The king sent me to watch for a ship..."
"Ah..." I jerked my thumb towards the returning sea goddess. "She destroyed it. Her foot caught it during her 12th orgasm, I believe."
Sir Robert stood slackjawed.
I had seen enough humans to be able to read their thoughts. Many fear all of us, others envy...a couple question the possibility (right before they are smashed or swallowed or used for our pleasure, whatever you desire). But there are a small amount that think only, "How may I join their ranks"
Sir Robert was one of those people.
"You wish to be like me?" I asked, smirking as I watched the water lap at my toes.
"Yes, I mean no!" He shouted up to me (were I not the being I am, I would have never heard him). "I mean...I'd love to be bigger...but not your size."
"Oh, of course not." I said with a smirk. "But...a bit taller, perhaps?"
"Yes...then the king..."
"Then the king would respect you, the ladies would love you...same story, really." I leaned down, the breath from my nose sending him to the sand once more. "I can make you bigger."
"You...you can?"
I smiled. "But of course...for a price." He stood once more, and stretching my arm, I pulled (to me) a tiny crate I had left on the tall mountain peek down, setting it on the beach. The great crate stood 5 times Sir Robert's size, but was barely the size of my fingernail. I tapped it, and a human size bottle fell out, the enchanted box releasing the potion I desired. "Yes...that's the one. Drink that, Sir Robert, and you will find yourself grow stronger, bigger...better able to defend your kingdom. No other will ever make you feel small again."
He stared at the bottle, debating if he should take it, before he claimed it as his own.
"What of the price?"
"That will come later." I stated.
"Very well."
"I warn you, however...do not use that potion near anyone else I have bartered with...the events that will occur will be quite...well, you won't let that happen, so why warn you?"
He laughed, agreeing to that, and left on his merry way.
Just like very other fool that took my barter.
Just like Lady Gwen would not a few hours later.
....
I grow tired again...my sleep has left me weakened, and it will take many nights to regain my strength, especially without the warm company of a giantess to shack away slumber. I am afraid we must continue this later...unless one or more decide to help me 'awaken'
ZZZZZ
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