Here's hoping this is what you've been hanging on for:Maceo stood in Astravia’s kitchen before sunrise with a small bottle in his hands, staring up at the massive door to Astravia’s cellar, a hermetically sealed room where food was permanently prevented from aging or spoiling. He climbed up a step stool designed for mortals working here in the Goddess’ kitchen and unlatched it, then climbed down and walked in. Of course, he’d been here many times in his near decade with Astravia, learning from her to be a master chef. For the first time, though, he was showing apprehension as he looked up to a shelf that held a barrel sized pitcher of nectar that Astravia particularly enjoyed.
He positioned and climbed another step stool and stepped on to the shelf, pausing again before pouring the contents of the vial into the pitcher.
When Astravia said something was her final word, he knew she meant it. Even in his relatively new role of lover to her, he knew better than to squabble with her once she’d made up her mind. He did try one more time to push the issue of discussing what he had planned for her, very much wanting to make sure she consented, especially given the gravity of what would happen to her should she drink the contents of the vial he’d created.
Unfortunately, Astravia’s patience was already wearing thin when he pressed her to discuss first, and all she asked was, “do I need to know something about this ‘surprise’ of yours in order for you to unveil it to me?”
“No,” he answered her back, showing clearly how uncomfortable he was with all this. After a brief pause, he opened his mouth to speak again, but she held her hand up, signaling for him to remain silent.
“Then I want you to do everything in your power to make it as big of a surprise as is possible,” she told him firmly. “I am enjoying this. It is like closing my eyes and waiting for someone to give me a gift. Do not take this from me.”
As big of a surprise as is possible. Such irony in those words.
Perhaps it really wouldn’t be much of a surprise to her. He didn’t specifically mention Kytyscia by name, however she was remarkably intuitive. He’d mentioned the book, which he used to create this potion, and she did say that she’d read every single item in that library multiple times. However, it still felt like this particular text had been slipped into Astravia’s library without her knowledge.
On the other hand, she did tell him she was aware of Kytyscia’s books and how few in number those remaining texts were. The main clue he had that Astravia had no idea what was in store for her was her reaction to Maceo’s queries about Kytyscia’s adventures after having taken the potion herself.
He could have had the potion finished in five days, but he stalled despite Astravia’s prodding him at her eagerness to experience her “surprise.” Now, early on the morning of the sixth day, he was here sneaking into her kitchen, struggling with the decision of whether to do exactly as he’d been explicitly instructed.
“She’s sure she’s done it all,” he finally concluded. “Who am I to argue?” he shrugged and then turned the bottle over and poured its contents into Astravia’s nectar.
He then climbed down and departed from the cellar, heading off to the metal shop to kick off work in these early hours of the morning. He worked quite passionately on his next order for the nearby town until shortly after sunrise when Astravia entered and knelt down behind him, intentionally leaning over him and sliding her enormous cleavage to surround his head and shoulders before hugging him between her breasts.
He smiled and turned, kissing her flesh, then was surprised when he was pulled back and she rolled over him, pinning him down with her breasts again.
“When will I get my surprise?” she asked him eagerly.
“Well good morning to you too,” he teased her. She blushed with guilt and kissed him with a bit of timidity.
“Good morning, my dearest Maceo. I am sorry, I am just becoming so excited!”
Maceo waved her down for another kiss, and then placed his hand on her cheek. “I’ve left it out for you to find,” he informed her. Her eyes lit with exhilaration and she bit her lower lip. She certainly was enjoying this game.
“Where?” she asked excitedly, then pulled back and covered her mouth. “That is part of the surprise, isn’t it?” she blurted and then squealed with delight. “No hints! No hints!” she squealed. “Will it be easy to find?”
“Very,” he promised her. “I’d be a little more comfortable spoiling this surprise a little for you, though.”
She shook her head energetically and squealed again. “No! I want to revel in your little surprise!”
More irony.
Still, Maceo smiled, happy that she was enjoying herself. “I cannot wait!” she squealed delightfully. He leaned up and kissed her again, this time eliciting a bit more passion from her. “I am going to make breakfast for you!” she promised, practically chirping. “Do not be late!”
“Never,” he promised.
She then left and he went back to work, taking time to alter the instructions for the golems.
A little more than an hour later, Maceo arrived in Astravia’s kitchen just behind the patio overlooking her pool, where Astravia was cooking by hand, showing just how good of a mood she was in. He climbed up to a chair and looked across the table at her as she sang to herself and pranced around the kitchen. He leaned his chin in his hand and then enjoyed her heavenly figure as she went to a far counter and reached up, opening a cabinet and reaching inside at the second shelf, which was just perfectly at the end of her reach for a canister of seasonings among a plethora of other herbs and spices.
All Maceo could do at this point was wonder if she’d “found” the surprise already, though given the fact that her favorite nectar wasn’t anywhere in sight, it was fair to say that she hadn’t. Of course, she wouldn’t really begin to discover her surprise until after they’d made love. Maceo squirmed in his seat as he considered what was to come. In many ways, it would be as much of a surprise to him as it would be to her. Actually, it seemed more likely that this, along with everything else he’d experienced in life would be far more of a surprise and a new experience for him than her.
Still though, she was so boisterous and jubilant over this little game of theirs that Maceo couldn’t help but join in the excitement.
Breakfast was fun, filled with playful banter and flirting. Astravia was practically on fire this morning with life, repeatedly asking now about his surprise, but then stopping him before he could say anything, instead preferring to have it revealed organically.
It was difficult to part from her, but Maceo eventually determined that he had more to get done that day, as there were a number of projects around the temple that needed to be seen to, as well as his own orders that needed to be produced. Astravia watched him leave, leaning against a beam as wide as a redwood and staring longingly at this humble little mortal lover of hers before looking around the kitchen and sighing.
“The golems can clean up here for me,” she decided, then walked out to the patio to lay and enjoy the morning air. She relaxed so much that she nearly fell asleep and it was only when the golems had finished their work and were off to sit idle until their next instructions that she turned and looked at them.
“Get me something to drink,” she ordered one, which then turned around and went back into the kitchen, into the cellar and returned with a pitcher of Astravia’s favorite nectar along with a glass on a platter.
She smiled to herself, enjoying this very perfect life and conjuring an image of Maceo as he worked with the golems a couple miles away to set them on their new jobs for the day as she poured herself a drink. She smiled at him, even reaching out to touch the image suspended in air in front of her with her fingertips as she sipped on her drink absentmindedly. When lunchtime came, Astravia walked over to the magic workshop where Maceo had moved to in order to finalize fresh fuel for his aircraft after Astravia complaining they hadn’t gone flying together in some time. She again watched him from the doorway, enamored by this quaint little mortal who stood only a third as tall as she did.
Maceo turned and smiled at her as soon as he finished sealing the last canister, staring at her in her totality from a distance, assessing her.
“I have not found it yet,” she told Maceo with a seductive smile.
“Have you been looking?” he asked her back.
“This is more fun than I thought it would be,” she teased. “I am doing everything in my power not to cheat and use my powers.”
“Well, if you want to, I won’t complain,” Maceo assured her, now walking up to the giantess.
“I will unravel this mystery the way you would,” she determined. “But perhaps a clue? Only a small one.”
Maceo thought carefully and tapped his foot.
“Well, if somehow it is a surprise to you…”
“Be realistic Maceo,” she laughed.
“Well, if I was surprising a mortal, she might not recognize it at first,” Maceo informed her. She lifted her head and looked at him with intense amusement.
“Oh!” she cooed cheerfully, “you have been quite thoughtful!”
“I’ve done my best,” Maceo answered her with a smile. She knelt down and kissed him, wrapping her giant arms around him.
“I know how much you want me to experience something new and fresh, but always know that your thoughtfulness is far more touching to me,” she told him. He smiled, somewhat resigned, but of course happy to be with her. “Are you finished here?”
“I should be. Time to go?” he asked her. She grinned and bit her lip hungrily.
“I wish for something else first,” she told him and then grabbed his pants and yanked them down. His penis flopped into view and she petted it with her fingertips, coaxing it gently to attention while he reached an arm inside the bust of her dress and began stroking her nipple, which was swelling and firming at his touch even more quickly than his cock.
As soon as he was hard, though, she wrapped her hands around him and lifted him up off of the ground to her face, and then she licked his member with the tip of a tongue easily larger than his hand and unceremoniously dove down on it, sucking him off fervently and with passion.
Maceo didn’t last long and only a few moments later, he was grabbing tufts of her hair and pulling on them as his seed burst into her mouth and she giggled gleefully at him. “Was it good?” she asked him with a playful grin as she lowered him down to look him in the eyes.
“Do you honestly have to ask?” he joked.
“I like to hear it.”
“Astravia, it was amazing,” he praised her, which she was quite grateful for. “I just feel like a lady should go first,” he told her.
“So considerate,” she whispered with a mischievous grin, “but I decide who goes first,” she boasted, pressed a finger to his chest, which glowed and then he looked down and gulped as his already softened dick began stiffening again. “One more,” she declared, and lifted him up to pleasure him with her mouth one more time.
A few minutes later, he was slumped in her hands, sweating and panting from the experience as she grinned and laughed softly to herself. “It doesn’t seem fair,” he remarked. She kissed him again and then set him on his feet before pulling the straps of her dress down and shimmying it down over her sensuous curves.
“You may make it fair, if you wish,” she offered.
“Oh yeah,” he answered hungrily as she stood and he looked up at her naked hips as her dress fell down to her ankles.
She dropped back down to her knees, hugged and kissed him and then lay back, pulling him with her. “Now please me as only you can,” she commanded him.
Maceo crawled backward, stopping at her breasts and sucking on them, much to Astravia’s pleasure and moans of satisfaction. She writhed and squirmed excitedly for several minutes before placing a single finger on top of his head and then nudged him further back, letting him know she was ready for her main course of cunnilingus.
He crawled backward, kissing left and right each inch down over her belly and over her hips until he was faced directly with her already soaking womanhood, her feathery blonde pubic hairs already glistening in anticipation after he had led the trip down to her nether regions by extending a hand to stroke her waiting sex before the rest of him arrived. She bit her lip again and watched him from far away as he gave her a sly grin and then lowered his face to her, at first gently licking the folds of her labia, chuckling softly to himself as she wriggled and writhed beneath is attentions, tensing as his tongue tentatively slipped between her lower lips, then traveled back up to her hood, flicking it left and right to stimulate her hiding clitoris out to greet him.
A moment later, it had swollen to a level where his lips and tongue were able to scoop in under her hood and she gasped and clenched her fists as electric waves swept through her giant body, giving her goose bumps from head to toe. Her clitoris swelled further and further as she became more heated with passion, struggling to remain still for the tiny man between her legs working diligently for her pleasure.
She reached up and grabbed one of her breasts, squeezing it and kneading it herself in his absence and as she twisted her nipple in her fingers, she gasped hesitantly as his fingers pressed against her vagina, threatening to penetrate her. Her breathing quickened and then he pressed more firmly, gradually slipping inside of her, first with only two fingers, then three, four and finally his entire hand as it tunneled up, probing for her elusive g-spot.
A moment later, she screamed and arched her back as he found it and then began carefully, yet expertly massaging her clitoris with his lips and tongue, and his hand against her g-spot inside of her.
As with every time he’d managed to please her orally, it took a great deal of effort and strain, as well as time, pushing his muscles and willpower to their limit as the pressure within her slowly, but steadily built and her body became less sedentary and more active as her legs pulled up and kicked out in alternating fashion until he could feel the muscles in her abdomen tense above him and he knew she was drawing close to her destination.
He soldiered on, pushing himself past his physical limits until her entire massive body jerked in one motion, then her back arched and her hips bucked, with her soaking wet pussy squeezing down tightly with vice grip force on his arm which still rested inside of her and he tickled her g-spot and her entire body moved in a wave as she screamed and succumbed to orgasm.
He was pulled right along with her as she accidentally pushed herself back a couple feet and collapsed on the ground, satisfied and shivering with pleasure and then Maceo’s eyes went wide.
His arm was still stuck inside of her, and his face directly in front of her soaking wet sex, which was convulsing spastically, but the grip seemed to intensify instead of relax as it normally did and then he noticed that despite her clitoris still being swollen so much that it protruded past its hood, it began to recede in all directions.
Astravia was still in the throws of her ecstasy, but he could hear the faint sound of her feet dragging upward as the giantess’ entire body dwindled for a few short seconds and then stopped and he was finally able to pull his arm free of her.
He sat up and looked up at her face between the mammary mountains in the distance. Overall, she really looked the same and it was hard to discern any real difference, but he knew what he’d just seen and there was no denying it. Based on Kytyscia’s research, Astravia likely now stood 14 feet seven inches tall, and no longer her normal 15 feet.
She must have found his surprise after all, and now it was just a waiting game to see how long before she realized it.
She lifted her head and smirked at him. “Satisfied?” she teased ironically.
“Can I have one more?”
“Is someone greedy?” she laughed.
“Very,” he answered back with a smirk. “If you got two, why can’t I?”
“Are you sure you are up to the challenge, my dearest little Maceo?” she taunted him.
“Don’t you want to find out?” he asked back. She bit her lip and nodded, then moaned as his lips fished her clitoris out once again and began suckling it, Maceo staring widely ahead. It may not have been that big of a difference overall, but no matter how hard her clit swelled and throbbed, it definitely didn’t fill quite as much of his mouth as before.
And throb it did. It throbbed and pulsed between his lips like it had never done before, even though his technique remained unchanged. Astravia’s moans were louder than before as well, and far more excited.
“Oh, I do not know what you are doing, but keep doing it!” she screamed as waves of pleasure pulsed through her with an intensity she hadn’t been expecting.
He pressed his mouth deeper against her, trying to pull as much of her clit in as he could. Normally, at approaching two and a half inches in length when she was particularly aroused, this was an exceedingly easy task. It couldn’t have lost even a quarter inch in length, but even so, Maceo had to work much harder as though it had pulled away from him in fear, despite being swollen intensely and throbbing in his mouth.
If Astravia noticed anything regarding her change in size, it wasn’t apparent, however she was quite aware of an increase in pleasure. This had been expected, however. Kytyscia’s notes had been quite clear about the effects of the potion as it took course through her body, and this was only the beginning for Astravia, who was definitely enjoying the experience thoroughly. Her moans were louder, her breathing more intense and her muscles tensed harder than normal. She even became so excited that she reached down between her legs and grabbed his head, pulling it into her pussy, which normally she didn’t do out of fear of hurting the much smaller and weaker man in a moment of reckless passion.
She noticed her error immediately and tried to apologize as she let go of his head, but as he wrapped his lips around her swollen clit and sucked on it she lost herself in the throws of passion again and regripped the back of his head, pulling him against her forcefully with a loud scream and a spastic kick of her legs outward.
Maceo felt encouraged, so he curled his arm up and pressed his fingers against her vagina as he had just a short while before. This time, Astravia’s entire upper body squirmed left and right as her breathing stuttered and then he inserted his hand.
As soon as his hand entered her pussy, Astravia tensed and arched her back so hard that only her heels and shoulders remained on the ground and she screamed so loud that the entire building echoed and reverberated. She couldn’t have lost even three percent of her height, but the added sensation of this only barely larger hand inside her giant womanhood practically overwhelmed her and she twitched and bucked wildly, nearly dragging Maceo forward as he rotated his wrist and pressed up on her g-spot from inside of her.
“Whe... whe… wh-when-n-n did-d you l-leeearn that?” she screamed, and her body lurched uncontrollably.
Maceo of course couldn’t answer with his mouth more than full with her triple sized womanhood and only dug his heels in and pressed more of his weight against her.
She wasn’t more manageable after that first slight change in her size, but now that the potion had begun its work inside her body, this subtle change in her perceptions was enough to drive Astravia absolutely wild with passion. For the first time, Maceo felt a small taste of being the one in control as she flipped, screamed and bucked at his slightest move and instead of struggling to find her point of climax, it now felt within reach when he desired it.
He chose to use this power to prolong her pleasure and Astravia didn’t bother to argue the point at all. He battled that giant woman’s sex for almost a half hour before his jaw began to ache and his fingers went numb from her vaginal muscles contracting and relaxing repeatedly around his arm, cutting off blood flow.
At that point, it was then or never, as his stamina wouldn’t allow him to make another attempt any time soon without rest and recovery, so he reached up with his free arm, pressed down on her mons pubis with his palm, and then up with the hand that resided inside of her while he used what remained of his strength in one final burst of frantic attention against her clitoris. The result was spectacular. Astravia screamed even more loudly than before, her eyes jutting wide open and her ass collapsed on the ground where it had been suspended up above a couple inches for a few moments. Her legs pulled up, opening her womanhood more fully to him and then her body began convulsing in waves before her feminine juices began seeping out in ever increasing quantities until he felt it.
Her pussy tightened and clamped down around his arm and her back arched as she lifted herself up on her straightened arms several degrees for several long and painful seconds for the little mortal and than she collapsed on the ground, satisfied and spent, her feet falling to the ground and her legs bent at the knees.
As soon as they did, he could feel her womanly cavern constricting around his arm, despite the fact that she was obviously slowly relaxing as her spent pussy convulsed and pulsed repeatedly, releasing it’s pent up energy.
He looked to his left and he could see the height of her knee dropping slowly and slightly as the bend in her knee decreased and her body pulled gradually and slightly away from her planted feet and her giant thighs thinned ever so slightly around him while closing in around him as they had during the previous orgasm and then she fell silent aside from her heaving breaths from far beyond his eyes.
Maceo stood up and looked to his right where he could see Astravia’s knee. Normally, he could expect her knee to be around shoulder height to him, but now it rested closer to his nipple. She still couldn’t have lost even six percent of her height, but there was no denying any longer, she was definitely shrinking.
He didn’t have time to consider it, however, as she reached between her legs and yanked him up to her, squeezing him between her massive breasts, which could still blanket him and surround him, but didn’t seem quite as all encompassing as before.
Astravia smothered him in wet kisses and affection, showering him with attention until his entire face was wet and he was forced to beg for a reprieve, though she still refused to let him go as she hugged and snuggled her expert little lover.
“You are definitely getting better,” she praised breathlessly.
“So then it was a good one for you?” he teased her, looking up at her with a sly grin.
“So good,” she answered back, kissing him wetly and sloppily again.
“Well, expect them to keep getting better,” he boasted, knowing full well that his skill was now supplemented by the effects of the potion. She laughed and squeezed him tightly, nuzzling him under her neck and then rested like that for some time before deciding she would let him get back to work.
She stood and pulled her dress on and smiled down at him while Maceo observed her as covertly as he could.
It was still difficult to see many differences in her overall, despite the fact that by now she was much closer to fourteen feet tall than fifteen. Her knees were hidden behind the folds of her dress, but he noticed that her hands that were folded neatly in front of her rested just slightly above the top of his head, whereas normally they should have been several inches higher.
Her dress offered the most tell tale signs. Her entire garment normally sat perfectly on her flawless physique, tailor made for her every curve and fitting precisely so as to show her in the best possible way. Her dresses were by no means tight, nor overly revealing, but at the same time, they were form fitting, always allowing the viewer to have a clear idea of just how attractive the figure behind the clothes was without denying the role of imagination.
From this new angle, Astravia’s dress no longer held those same attributes. It still fit, though the straps were now loose and the neckline was hanging low, beginning to approach her areolas. The bust normally fit and cupped her enormous breasts, but now it hung around them, leaving a bit of fabric hanging loose beneath her unnaturally firm breasts. The waist normally hugged her feminine curves, but now it simply draped around them, clumping slightly in some areas and the hem normally sat well noticeably above her ankles, whereas now it was narrowly missing the tops of her feet.
Overall, the changes were still subtle, and the only real clue to an outsider would have been that a being as perfectly built as Astravia didn’t look like the type to wear anything but the absolute best in terms of attire. It did still look quite fetching on her, if a tad loose. Maceo didn’t let his eyes linger, however, and stepped forward as she knelt down to kiss him goodbye.
“I am going to find this surprise of yours.”
Maceo said nothing in response and only kissed her again. “Dinner?” he asked her.
“I would not miss it for the world,” she answered, then stood and departed, leaving Maceo alone to focus on his duties again, as well as muse over the changing nature of his beloved goddess.
Astravia didn’t seem to notice anything was off. It was true that in actuality she had shrunk ten inches from her normal height, but for her that was more like shrinking a touch over three inches. Maceo could still be considered a bit more than knee high to her, her clothes still fit reasonably well and everything around her still looked relatively unchanged.
She walked around her normal grounds that she frequented, checking under chairs and behind bushes for her present, but also reminding herself that he promised her surprise would be easy to find.
“He has become quite clever indeed,” she remarked with an excited giggle. “I bet he has left it sitting out in plain sight for me. Probably on or attached to something that I take for granted,” she reasoned with a wide grin. She continued to look around and survey her domain, enjoying it more than usual for some reason. Still, though, after circling the entire compound around her personal quarters, she didn’t notice a thing.
What she did notice, however, was a very subtle tingle of excitement and energy around her that she hadn’t experienced in many tens of millions of years. She was in a remarkably good mood, partially at least because of the intensity of the coital feats that Maceo had achieved in order to bring her to climax. More than that, though, when she returned to the poolside, she stripped her dress from her for a quick swim and sat on the edge of the pool dipping her feet in and when she did, she paused and looked down at the reflective surface.
“Oh that feels good,” she remarked with enthusiasm as she felt the cool water against her warm skin and chose to sit and enjoy this feeling of soaking her feet for a short while.
In fact, if felt so good that when she finally did decide to slip into the water she sighed audibly as the cool water swept over her skin, relishing in the sensation and then taking the time to simply float there at the surface and enjoy it some more.
It was a partially cloudy day that day and when the sun emerged again a few minutes later, its warm rays washed over her naked skin. “Mmmm,” she moaned. It wasn’t as good as soaking in a hot tub, but it felt uniquely good this day, especially given the competing sensations of cool water coupled with warm sunlight against her naked body, and she continued to relish and bask in it until the sun disappeared behind the clouds again and she had a moment to realize the intensity of the situation had gone.
She relaxed and slipped beneath the waves, transforming into her mermaid form and then went diving, at first for the deep recesses of the underwater cavern deep inside the mountain, but then changing her mind and instead swimming for shallower waters, in search of a school of dolphins that were frolicking together that she could play with.
She enjoyed herself so much, in fact, that she lost track of time and when she arrived at the surface, the sun was setting and she could see Maceo in her poolside kitchen cooking for her after having stopped by and seeing she hadn’t returned from her adventures yet.
“Did you leave work early just to treat me?” she asked him.
“No, I finished at the normal time,” he answered her casually. “I assumed you were busy with something, and I could stand to make you dinner for once.”
She looked at him as she picked her dress up quizzically and then up at the sky, “Oh,” she remarked abruptly. “Well, I was having fun with the dolphins,” she said as though defending her lapse.
“I’m glad. I feel guilty having you take care of me all the time,” he said while looking at the large pan he was using to fry up some fish for her. Astravia tossed her dress over the crook of her arm and strode up to him, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him repeatedly at the base of his neck.
“I enjoy taking care of you,” she assured him softly.
“Do you think it’s any different for me?” he asked as he leaned his head back and kissed her. Her lips were still overwhelming in their size, but somehow not as much as he’d become accustomed to.
“Would you honestly deny a goddess her wish?” she asked, now fondling his already stiffening cock over his pants.
“Never. But maybe tonight, just let me do it for once.”
“As long as you have enough energy left over for tonight,” she teased, stroking his pants with her fingers a bit harder.
“More than enough,” he promised.
Dinner was quite romantic, even for the two of them and their ravenous appetites for each other. Astravia continued to be energized, though there seemed to be something else as well. She looked at him frequently, teasing him about his hidden “surprise,” but also squirming just a tiny bit and taking control over the conversation more than she had in recent months, almost as though she felt a subtle need to demonstrate her dominance over the little mortal man.
“I think you’ve already come across it, you just don’t realize it yet,” he teased her, making this surprise all the more appealing for her to unravel.
She also had difficulty sitting still and eventually needed to come over to the side of the table that Maceo was sitting on, leaning over to snuggle him, offer a quick kiss or otherwise demonstrate her affection as though he himself was also an extra charged experience today. He hadn’t quite finished his dinner when she determined she could wait no longer and grabbed him in her hands and picked him up, setting him on the counter. He looked like he was about to protest right up until she grabbed the waist of his pants with her fingers and removed them impatiently, kissing him and stroking his quickly stiffening rod with her fingertips.
They made out passionately like this with her becoming increasingly excited, but occasionally looking briefly puzzled as though he was putting up more resistance than expected as she handled him as gently as a fifteen foot giantess would need to handle a mere six foot tall man.
In time, she pushed him down onto his back and yanked his shirt off, then lowered her lips to his body and slipped him inside of her mouth, taking his manhood easily to the hilt, but pausing nearly immediately after reaching taking all of him into her mouth and testing his resolve with her tongue.
“My, you are certainly eager tonight,” she remarked with excited eyes, noting how his cock seemed to have just a bit more girth and hardness than usual.
“Well if I’m not always this eager for you, then I need to up my game, don’t you think?” he teased her. She smirked and then dove down on him, sucking on him with excitement and vigor and quickly getting him off with explosive force. As he caught his breath, she sat up again and looked at her victim with gratification and licked her lips as though she were cleaning the last tastes of a delicious meal from them.
She then reached over to him, tracing his body with her fingertip, enjoying the sensation of his bare skin, waiting patiently for the little mortal to recover. After a few moments, she grew tired of waiting and leaned down over him, kissing his chest and petting him in an attempt to convince him to stir on his own without having to resort to using her powers.
She was quite pleased to see that her mere affection was indeed enough to reinvigorate him, though not nearly as fully as though he were recharged by her magic. He reached back, wrapped his arms around her enormous neck as best as someone as small as six feet tall could with a giantess like Astravia and he kissed back, showing his immense gratitude for her care and affection and before he knew it, she was extending her tongue again and inviting him to do the same so that their two disparately sized tongues could dance playfully.
She waited until there was a minor stirring in his crotch again and then scooped him up in her arms and stepped down from her chair, missing the fact that her feet needed to drop further than normal to reach the ground and she carried him hurriedly toward the main staircase.
“I can walk, you know,” he pointed out mirthfully.
“I know you can,” she grinned but otherwise ignoring him. “But I am not going to wait for your short little legs,” she giggled. “Make yourself useful while you wait,” she commanded him and then pressed his face into her bountiful bosom.
He shrugged and did exactly as asked, reaching inside of her blouse and managing to fish the loose fabric down much farther than he should have been able to and also coaxing her already swollen and stiff puffy nipple out into the fresh air. She grinned, holding back a laugh as he wrapped his arms around her breast and then his lips around her nipple and began to suck on it, but was a bit taken aback when Astravia gasped and then staggered left and right from the unexpected rush of pleasure, even for her already sensitive breast tissue.
Her stride slowly stalled and she moaned, hugging him and closing her eyes as she squeezed him more and more tightly, enraptured by the sensation even more than normal.
“You are… on… f-fire tod-day,” she complimented, swooning.
Maceo was certainly taken aback, but not nearly enough to abandon his mission. In fact, he was quite encouraged by her response and hugged her breast even harder in his arms, making Astravia’s entire giant, fourteen foot two inch tall body shiver and tense. Then she audibly gulped and her eyes opened wide.
“Oh, I am so wet,” she realized in a half whisper.
Once she’d realized how revved up her tiny lover had made her, she doubled her resolve to abscond with him away to her bed chamber, but Maceo also doubled his resolve to please her, squeezing and kneading her massive breast in his arms and hands.
Her giant mammary tissues continued to be overwhelming for a man so small, however, as with her tongue, they didn’t seem quite as imposing and he now was managing for the first time while she was in her normal form to gain a small amount of leverage on them. The result was a battle of wills, Maceo massaging and fondling her enormous breasts and Astravia staggering forward in a near panic to return the little mortal to her bed before she fell over from the waves of pleasure. A few times along the way, she manage to stagger over and bump against the wall, but in the end it was the goddess’ will that prevailed as she reached her bed and popped his mouth from her achingly swollen nipple and then threw him onto the bed ahead of her.
He watched with anticipation as she pulled on the straps of her dress and shimmied it down her curvaceous body, not noticing how much easier it was this evening over every other and then climbed up onto the bed and over him, dispensing with any further foreplay.
She climbed forcefully over him, again seeming to need to display her dominance over the much smaller man and pinning his arms spread out while waving her naked hips over his pelvis. She watched his awe filled expression as she waved her hot and dripping wet pussy so close to his nearly fully hard cock that it was as though his body were positioned inches from a fully fired furnace.
She was grinning ear to ear as he stared, fixated on her womanhood that was so close he could feel it despite the fact that contact had not even been made yet. In fact, his lustful desires took over and he lifted his hips, pressing them against hers, grinding her pussy and his eyes going wide with how much of her fluids were covering his hips immediately after.
She laughed at him and then reached between her legs, pressing him down again with a single finger and then wagging her hips enticingly, taunting him. She kept doing this until he actually groaned with frustration, and then slid her pussy along the length of his little cock. She finally seemed to have her fill after performing this action five times and then touched his chest, recharging him the rest of the way back to full performance and lifted his dick skyward with her thumb and forefinger so she could lower herself onto him, drawing him inside of her.
Once again, she seemed surprised by how much more pleasurable the sex was this evening, and she moaned more excitedly than normal. She was so excited that she rode him much harder than she normally did, pushing him nearly to the point of pain as she allowed much more of her significantly greater weight to press down on him than she really should have safely done.
She was also so excited that she had difficulty focusing hard enough to tighten her vaginal muscles to properly stimulate him. She attempted a few times and failed to squeeze his manhood inside of her, but eventually she did manage to provide him the pressure he needed and laughed when he quickly came inside of her afterwards. She refused to let him end with that, though, and before he was even finished pumping his fluids up into her heavenly womb, she pressed her finger to his chest and he was ready to continue on unphased.
The second time around, she honestly tried to ride him a little less excitedly, but the rush of sensations and emotions related to them had her struggling to slow down. She did manage to keep him going for just over fifteen minutes before he came again, but growled with frustration at her exuberance that was robbing her of time to enjoy their lovemaking this evening.
She reset the mortal again and was about to continue, but Maceo grabbed her finger and kissed it, holding her in an unspoken request to stop.
“Did I hurt you?” she asked him, suddenly concerned.
“No,” he smiled back. “Let’s take a shower,” he suggested. “Once we’re cleaned up, I can really please you,” he added.
She bit down quite hard on her lip, seriously tempted by his offer, but also resisting for some reason, perhaps out of a desire to continue to show who was in control. “You don’t want it?” he asked after a prolonged pause.
She growled lustfully down at him, then scooped him up into her arms and carried him to the shower at a brisk pace where they cleaned the mess from their lovemaking off and she knelt down in the shower, kissing him passionately and cooing softly as he petted her breasts and squeezed and twisted her nipples.
The hot water coursed over them and filled the entire room with steam before she grabbed him and hurriedly carried him back to her bed, not even bothering to dry off. As before, she threw him onto the bed and climbed up after him, crawling directly over him and then lowering her hips over his face. She then gasped as his face pressed up and plowed directly into her pussy, lapping her clitoris, which was so sensitive this evening that she screamed loudly at the first contact of his tongue to it.
Astravia didn’t even bother to change positions. She was stuck kneeling there over him as he petted her labia with his hands and sucked on her throbbing clit, which again, Maceo could feel was slightly smaller than the last time he’d performed cunnilingus on his lustful goddess.
She twitched and gasped over and over again, lowering herself down until he barely had to lift up at all to meet her and when he pressed his fingers up to her vagina, her body shook from how tense she became, she bit down on her lip and closed her eyes while clenching her sheets in her fists. Maceo teased and circled her feminine entrance, making her coo and shiver with anticipation. Then, he pressed, noting how much harder he had to do so this time than before given how narrow her vagina was becoming. Astravia reacted with a wide eyed and wanton scream, and she accidentally lowered all the way down on him before catching herself and pulling back a bit to allow him to breath, but as he reached in and massaged her g-spot, her upper body collapsed down after her arms gave out in holding her up.
“Wh-wh-whe-e-ennnnn did-d you learn to d-d-d-d-dooo that?” she asked, then screamed again.
Eating her out was still quite a daunting challenge for Maceo, however her increased sensitivity was enough to drive her close to the edge nearly immediately, something that before she’d started shrinking was a mission in and of itself that took a great deal of time and effort.
Not quite on the edge, but tantalizingly close to it, she bit her sheets between her teeth, then released them and screamed again as he pressed his face up, sucking with all his might on her clitoris, which was pulsing so hard that it felt like it might actually explode. Slowly, she managed to lift herself up to a kneeling position again until he began pumping his fist in and out of her with all his might. This time her scream was more of a roar, guttural and passionate and her right arm gave out, though somehow she managed to keep mostly upright, panting slightly once her voice gave out.
This was Maceo’s cue to open his hand again and squeeze and massage her g-spot with his fingers, which made Astravia scream again, then her entire body twitched and spasmed as her voice became quite shaky and uneven.
She was still in the throws of passion and ecstasy when Maceo’s eyes went wide as he realized there was a sudden pressure building on his face and shoulders as the giantess’ weight began pressing down on him.
It took a second to realize that what he was experiencing was actually Astravia beginning to shrink again as her throbbing clit receded slowly and gradually in his mouth and her pussy began to clamp down painfully on his arm. She collapsed forward, breathing heavily into her mattress, her still enormous weight pressing on him due to the fact that she hadn’t realized she’d shrunk mid orgasm so that her position was no longer enough to keep from squishing the little mortal.
Thankfully, she didn’t shrink low enough to actually cause bodily harm, but she did shrink enough that he had more than a face full of spent pussy that was smothering him and starving him of oxygen.
Astravia only noticed something was off when he placed his palms against her bare ass and attempted to push up on it. She looked back and chirped, then rolled over him.
“I am so sorry,” she apologized, squeezing him between her breasts and smothering him with wet, love filled kisses.
“I’m not complaining,” he laughed to her, quite satisfied to be showered with affection as well as the soothing feeling of her petting and massaging his back.
“That was amazing,” she told him breathlessly. “I never would have thought a mortal could do so well.” She was in awe and squeezed him again, kissing him more and more and then rolling onto her back, taking him with her. Astravia still didn’t seem to notice the changes, but Maceo was starting to as he realized that he was getting close to being able to wrap his arms around each breast.
Astravia now stood a mere thirteen feet, nine inches tall.
Maceo was now faced with a dangerous realization which he had time to ponder as she squeezed and pummeled his body with adoration. In the process of her three shrinking spurts, Astravia had lost more than seven hundred and twenty pounds, however that was small comfort given the fact that she still weighed nearly a ton and a quarter. It was going to be some time before she was small and light enough that her weight wouldn’t cause serious injury to him if he wasn’t careful.
Also interestingly enough was the fact that in her post orgasmic fog, which seemed about as heavy as that of the heaviest he’d seen in his days living near a seaside harbor, Astravia was completely oblivious still to the fact that she was shrinking with each sexual romp she made with her little lover.
It was a difficult call as to whether he should alert her to her dwindling status, but in the end, he decided to honor her wishes and allow her to discover what was happening on her own. Besides, once she was up and about, it was going to start to become difficult to ignore what was happening to her.
Or perhaps it was all just a game to allow Maceo to enjoy the fruits of his labors and she was in fact quite aware of her dwindling status?
Either way, Astravia held onto Maceo tightly as though he were her most favored and precious object in all of existence. She smothered him with love and adoration for hours before she finally relaxed slightly and allowed him some minor freedom of movement. She didn’t stop purring, however.
“You are so warm,” she commented as he pondered quietly in her arms. She seemed practically in awe by this previously unnoticed fact.
“Would you like more?” he asked her with a kiss to her collarbone.
“Are you serious? I would have thought you would be exhausted!” she exclaimed.
“I was. But I’m feeling better now,” he assured her.
Her eyes were filled with an indescribable hunger. Each orgasm this day was more intense than the one previous to it, and not only that, but something about everything around her was suddenly more… vivid. It was obvious she was enjoying the sensation of her soft sheets by how she slid her legs and squirmed her back against them absentmindedly. Each breeze in through the balcony caused her skin to excite with goose bumps and she would smile slightly at the sensation. Maceo was beginning to understand why Kytyscia was so obsessed with this particular spell. Little by little, Astravia’s senses seemed to be coming alive in a way he’d never seen before.
“Well, if you don’t want to,” he feigned, lowering his head as she struggled to decide, noticing how he could feel her thighs squeezing together and rubbing against each other below.
“Oh, you had better BELIEVE I want to. I do feel a little selfish, however.”
“Astravia, may I please go down on you again?” he asked her formally. She laughed and hugged him, rocking her body left and right.
“If that is your wish, my dearest Maceo.” Her words on their own sounded convincing enough, but the look in her eyes were pure greed for the pleasure promised.
Maceo then began crawling backwards, taking note of how much narrower the path was now than before and shorter as well. He hugged and kissed her breasts, sucking on and licking her nipples, which caused Astravia to moan loudly in pleasure as he stimulated her. She squirmed and shifted underneath him, almost as though she was on the edge of climax just like this until she couldn’t contain it any longer and she pressed on the top of his head, encouraging him to continue on to the target zone.
Once between her legs, he couldn’t help but once again take note of the change in scenery. Her clitoris was throbbing even harder than the previous times, even before he arrived and she was moaning already in anticipation of his touch. As he leaned closer, he noticed that though she’d shrunk, her clitoris now seemed to be bucking the trend, but for no other reason than pure, insatiable haze inducing lust. Her labia was visually wet and soaked without him even touching her and just the warmth of his breath as his lips drew closer to her clit was enough to cause it to pulse waves of pleasure up her body and cause her to moan and squirm.
He set in and wrapped his lips around her clit, licking it as he normally did, but now Astravia released a loud, guttural moan. He continued to play with her like this and when she seemed to regain some semblance of composure she mumbled something unintelligible, apparently losing the ability to speak in this rapturous feeling.
She continued to struggle to form words until his fingers slipped between her labia, stroking affectionately and then she tensed, moaning and overwhelming her failing centers of speech. She began to adapt slowly again, only barely managing to utter, “s-so good.”
Maceo then pressed his fist against her vagina and tried to enter her, nearly panicking as he realized she had become so tight that entering into her in this manner had become a serious challenge. He pulled his fingers together to a tight point, and with a great deal of pressure began pushing past her womanly precipice, causing her to tense quite suddenly and her voice to disappear. With a great deal of determination, he managed to squeeze his arm up inside of her. When he finally reached her g-spot, her body began to convulse randomly and her voice returned with loud moans and screams as though her womanhood was burning with ecstasy.
He worked her to the best of his abilities and then grunted when she reached down and grabbed his head, pulling him against her so hard that it hurt, but still he soldiered on, refusing to give up the fight for her ultimate pleasure, even as her hips began to buck up into his face spastically.
For the first time, Astravia was at a point where she could climax at any point, and it was little Maceo who was in complete control of her, despite being less than half her height.
A moment later, her hips were bucking up and down with Astravia’s voice coming and then disappearing randomly as she dragged his body up and down with her thrusting fits and making Maceo reach over her stomach and clamp down in a bid to hold onto her. He laughed a little to himself and then eased off of her, allowing her to calm slightly and prolong her pleasure.
She drew in a gigantic, loud breath and before her lungs had completely filled, he tripled his efforts, making her scream out all of the air she’d just gathered and bucking her hips hard up into the air so high that Maceo had to follow along to a high kneeling position before being yanked back down again. Once she was lying flat on the bed again, she twisted her hips and Maceo along with her to the right and when he gently bit his teeth down on her throbbing clitoris, she froze solid for a long moment. He sucked and licked her as she lay stuck in the awkward position with her right leg sticking straight up into the air.
Finally, he squeezed up against her g-spot and her right leg pulled up to her body and she fell onto her back, screaming so loudly that the walls shook.
Finally, her hips bucked up violently several times, whipping Maceo who now was merely along for the terrifying ride.
When she finally collapsed on the bed, her body twitched randomly as her loud moans grew in intensity and then panic filled his eyes as he felt her pussy squeezing down on his arm slowly. His eyes flitted to the side confirming that the giant thighs that were closing in around him were indeed shrinking.
Inside his mouth, which was still flitting as frantically as possible, her clit was receding away from his tongue and up ahead, he could see her breasts and torso gradually receding as her body’s shrinking began to become noticeable.
Astravia’s pussy continued to shrink as he continued to pleasure her absent any cues to stop and then her hips bucked spastically again as she spent her voice.
Maceo gulped hard and he slowed his attempted to pleasure her having realized he’d made a grievous error in accidentally coaxing the shrinking giantess into two consecutive orgasms. He gulped as he watched her slowly receding body shudder and then the pain of his trapped arm grew so intense that his eyes filled with tears as he struggled to weather a storm that was threatening to break it.
He released her clit from his mouth and pulled with increasing urgency as Astravia sensed a growing discomfort vaguely through her orgasmic fog. When he heard a crack in his wrist, his panic overwhelmed him and he grabbed his trapped arm with the free one, dug his heels in and pulled with all his might, managing to pull himself free very slowly and then suddenly.
Now finally free and safe between Astravia’s giant legs, he looked up to see the height of her knees still gradually dropping and her body shrinking in front of him before stalling and the now noticeably smaller goddess falling silent in front of him. He lifted his right hand and looked at his wrist, rotating it and wincing when it popped softly when he would move it, but sighed with relief as he concluded that no serious damage had been done.
He didn’t have long to assess his damages, however. He looked up and gasped as suddenly Astravia sat up and then lunged at him, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him incessantly for several minutes, thanking him for the mind boggling experience wordlessly.
Not long after that, she fell asleep, squeezing him between her breasts, which now seemed small and light enough that he could actually move them rather than pet them ineffectually. Still, though, Astravia continued to weigh more than a ton, and there was no overcoming her loving embrace, though somehow it didn’t seem quite as unstoppable as it once had.
In any event, he closed his eyes and allowed himself to follow Astravia in drifting off to sleep after a job well done.
