Posted by grildrig
on 8/2/2009, 9:36 am
The Beach Blanket
Scott Grildrig
02-Aug-2009
Disclaimer: I’ve been keen to do a giant couples story for a long time. Well, the time has come (and in more than one way, I might add). If you don’t like giants and giantesses frolicking together, then this isn’t the story for you. All others, I hope you enjoy it.
“Can I have my surprise now?”
“Soon, very soon, my love.”
Becky pouted cutely and tugged on Ryan’s arm. “But I want it nooooow.”
“Careful,” he chuckled. “You’ll make me drop it.”
They strolled barefoot on the verge of the churning surf. The tropical sun blazed high in the heavens. Tall palm trees swayed gently in the ocean breezes. Ryan tensed the muscles of his arm, and Becky giggled softy and tugged on him again. Then she dashed away, her feet kicking up the sand, her bikini glowing in rainbow colors as she pranced and skipped and ran a further hundred feet.
“Here!” she declared, pointing imperiously at a broad expanse of sand. Ryan grinned, showing his white teeth, but he keeping his steady pace, his large, bronzed body gleaming, moving with self assured power.
When he arrived he looked down and around. “This is the place?”
“Yes! Here! Come on,” and she pulled at the handle of the cloth bag he was carrying.
Ryan laughed and set the bag down. He reached inside and pulled out a blanket. Becky gasped, because it was dark as purest midnight. Light fell into it with such finality that she couldn’t discern any of the folds or wrinkles that she felt as she caressed it.
“It’s very soft,” she murmured, but won’t it be hot in this sun?”
“That won’t be a problem,” said Ryan. “Help me spread it out.”
They took corners of the blanket and pulled it across the sand. It was remarkably large, almost twenty feet per side. It was a testament to the delicacy of its weave that so large a blanket could fold up into such a small space. Ryan produced some long spikes from the bag, which he inserted through grommets in the corners, securing the blanket. He looked up at the sun shining on the impenetrable darkness of the fabric, and he nodded with satisfaction.
“Are we going to lie down on this thing or use it as a volleyball court?” asked Becky.
Ryan laughed and tickled her. Becky squealed and danced out of reach, tossing her head, flipping her long golden hair back. “Don’t be impertinent,” he said. “There’s more to show you.” And he reached into the bag and pulled out a small glass box filled with intricate electronics. He set it down on the sand a few feet away from the blanket, and he spoke to it “turn on”. The box hummed quietly and an image sprang to life, projecting itself into the air. Voices matched the images.
“That was a terrific goal, Alan.”
“Yes, Bob, the French team seems to have finally found their strategy...”
Ryan said “change channel.”
“…slice the oranges into even bits…”
“…hey, Rocky, watch me pull a…”
“…you must be asking your self did he fire six shots or…”
“…Ethyl, it turned blue!”
“…all news, all the time…”
“Turn off,” said Ryan and the box shut itself down. Turning around he saw Becky standing with her arms folded over her heavy breasts and a hint of fire in her enchanting blue eyes. Her long blonde tresses drifted past her face on a carefree breeze and she impatiently brushed them aside.
“Is this your surprise? A blanket you could roast an ox on and a television?”
Ryan’s smile was pure mischief as he returned to the bag and pulled out a small black remote control. “I’m afraid this isn’t voice activated, my sweet. But maybe that’s a good thing. This button turns it on and off. These controls will become obvious, I think.”
Becky’s frown didn’t leave her pretty face as she took the device. She pressed the on switch with one well manicured finger, and she gasped as a coruscation of lights coursed and surged across the entire surface of the blanket. They flowed and swirled and finally coalesced into a moving bar of lambert hues that pulsed brightly for several seconds. Then the colors disappeared, the blackness returned, but in the middle of the blanket was a single slowly rotating word.
READY
She turned a curious expression on Ryan, but he only grinned and shrugged. Looking down at the remote control she saw an image of the planet on its tiny display. With a touch of her finger she made it expand. Such browsers were common, so she quickly learned to zoom in and scroll around. After some experimentation she pressed the button on the device marked “Select.”
The brightly glowing word faded from the blanket, and a vivid, intensely detailed picture of a mountain appeared in its midst. Tall trees stood guard upon its lofty flanks, and wispy clouds crowned its summit. Its northward face was a sheer drop into a jumbled pile of talus, the remnant of some ancient catastrophe. It was like looking down through a glass window into paradise. It was beautiful, and Becky’s eyes glowed at the sight of it.
“What does the ‘Enhance’ button do?” she asked.
“There’s only one good way to find out,” said Ryan.
She pushed it, and a flash of light erupted over the blanket, limning the lines of the mountain in hues of liquid fire. A deep hum filled the air, throbbing with power, and the two dimensional picture of the mountain exploded upwards into three dimensional glory. Becky shrieked with delight and she threw herself into Ryan’s arms hugging him closely.
“It’s so pretty,” she gushed excitedly. “But it’s a tease, isn’t it?”
“Why do you think it’s a tease?”
Becky looked into Ryan’s eyes. There was an intense glow in his dark brown gaze. Her smile faded into a look of wonder. She turned slowly and approached the edge of the blanket. Biting her lower lip she reached out a trembling hand, and slowly caressed her fingers over the tiny trees near the base of the mountain, making them bend and twist as if in a high wind, sending aloft a flock of birds that looks like minute specks of color around her colossal wrist. They felt so soft and so very real.
She was shaking from head to toe as Ryan knelt down beside her and embraced her in his warm muscular arms. “Do you like your surprise?” He murmured to her. She dropped the remote, turned and pounced on him, pushing him back to the sand, kissing him with fiery passion.
They kissed for minutes, tasting each other lips and tongues. Becky growled softly in her throat. Her body was pliant and needful against Ryan’s warm with raw sexual hunger.
When they finally paused Ryan took a deep breath and laughed softly. His eyes gleamed with mischief. “Where would you like to go?”
Becky licked her lips with a very naughty look in her eyes. She turned and recovered the remote control from the sand. With a few deft motions of her fingers the image of the mountain faded from view and the pulsing bar returned. She had to pause a few times as her trembling hands made her fumble with the controls, she took a deep breath to regain some control, and finally she had it do what she wanted.
A picture of buildings formed upon it. The entire surface of the blanket portrayed a vivid bird’s eye view of crowded skyscrapers and long streets bordering against a narrow strip of sand and a patch of blue water. Becky glanced back at Ryan with a wide grin on her lovely face, and she pressed the enhance button. The blanket hummed with immense power, streaks of fire traced every line in the city, and the tiny buildings sprang up into the air. It was as if the city had been transported whole to the sands of this remote tropical beach.
Becky carefully set the remote down next to Ryan and rose up slowly onto her long, trim legs. Ryan watched her intently. Her body swayed so gracefully so invitingly as she walked slowly around the blanket, until she stood on the opposite side across from him.
“This is real?” she asked, as she looked down at the tiny bustling streets.
“It is totally and completely real,” he replied.
Becky gnawed at her lower lip. “There’s no going back if we do this.”
“No, there isn’t. Do you still want to do it?”
“Oh yes,” she said in a voice husky with passion.
“Then I want to do it with you, my love.”
Becky nodded slowly. “Can they see me?” she asked.
“Not out here,” he replied.
“We need to fix that,” and she stepped forward.
*** I'll add more later *** 
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