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A shitty sketch I did in ten mins with a poorly written spicy story. Enjoy! #macrophillia #micropillia #tinywoman #giantman #sexy

Stopping over me, he peered down from his unimaginable height. Even by human standards he was well above average, but from my new forced perspective, he was a titan. His muscular torso rippled as I peered up in awe. Being shrunk to my current size had been completely against my will, but as these months passed I had gradually come to like seeing his immense form. He was, after all, incredibly attractive. Loose, red curls hung messily over his forehead as he peered down, complementing his deep emerald eyes. A plateful look flashed across his eyes, though his face remained rather stoic. He looked like a God from my point of view… his rippling muscles lead down to a pair of boxers that hung loosely on his hips, wrinkled from his recent slumber. The early morning sun reflected dangerously off of his ginger hair, highlighting his sharp features.

His enormous feet bordered me threateningly, unofficially letting me know they could crush me out of existence without so much as a thought. His playful look sent shivers down my spine, which weeks ago wouldve sent me into a terrified frenzy. He had shrunk me after a date while I slept; when I woke up I was barely three inches tall. Being this size was like living in a completely different world. All my senses were heightened and his body became an immense landscape instead of a man. Weeks went by as gradually adjusted, his hands becoming a comforting presence; though his size was still incredibly intimidating.

I laid on my back in submission, letting him know I wasn’t going to run or hide. I knew despite showing submission he had complete control over whatever he wanted to do to me… but struggling had made things worse. Though my situation was unusual, I couldn’t help but be attracted to him. Sex was a completely different sensation at three inches tall, not to mention his dick literally towered over me now.

The cold floor pressed against my bare skin, making me aware once more I was wearing just a small tank top and under wear. He cracked a dangerous smirk as he began to lean down towards me, his hand stretching down. As his truck-sized hand neared me, I lifted up my legs; playfully stopping his hand with my foot. His index finger gently touched the top of my foot as his scent filled my scenes. Everything about him was just so massive, his form taking up my entire existence whenever he was near. It was overwhelming, yet intoxicating.

I shot a playful look up at his deep green eyes, twisting my body in a playful fashion. His fingers circled my legs playfully until they reached my waist, feeling my curves gently as they made their way up towards my breasts. His finger tip covered my entire chest as I reached up, caressing his masculine finger as it caressed me carefully. Suddenly in one swift motion, his gentle nature switched as he gripped my hips between his thump and index, plucking me off the ground in an instant. I rocketed towards his face as he stood to his full, dizzying height. The world spun as I struggled to regain my bearings, now level with his lustful eyes. Carefully, he sat me on his open, awaiting palm. It stretched out in all directions as I sprawled out, leaning back once more to allow whatever he was thinking. With a knowing look, his finger returned to my waist, following my curves up and under my shirt, peeling it off in one small motion. Breath caught in my throat as vulnerability took control.

Bringing me closer to his face, I closed my eyes, feeling the warmth of his calloused hand against my bare skin. His mouth opened slightly to reveal an awaiting tongue. I sucked in a sharp breath as his warm tongue caressed my bare torso, his saliva decorating it in the reflected glimmer of sunlight. Heat rushed from my head to my toes as pleasure erupted through my body.

A low rumble reverberated through his chest as he growled in pleasure.

“Mmm.. you taste so good…” he teased, his impossibly deep voice flowing over me like a warm pool of molasses. “I want all of you…”

Description
A shitty sketch I did in ten mins with a poorly written spicy story. Enjoy! #macrophillia #micropillia #tinywoman #giantman #sexy

Stopping over me, he peered down from his unimaginable height. Even by human standards he was well above average, but from my new forced perspective, he was a titan. His muscular torso rippled as I peered up in awe. Being shrunk to my current size had been completely against my will, but as these months passed I had gradually come to like seeing his immense form. He was, after all, incredibly attractive. Loose, red curls hung messily over his forehead as he peered down, complementing his deep emerald eyes. A plateful look flashed across his eyes, though his face remained rather stoic. He looked like a God from my point of view… his rippling muscles lead down to a pair of boxers that hung loosely on his hips, wrinkled from his recent slumber. The early morning sun reflected dangerously off of his ginger hair, highlighting his sharp features.

His enormous feet bordered me threateningly, unofficially letting me know they could crush me out of existence without so much as a thought. His playful look sent shivers down my spine, which weeks ago wouldve sent me into a terrified frenzy. He had shrunk me after a date while I slept; when I woke up I was barely three inches tall. Being this size was like living in a completely different world. All my senses were heightened and his body became an immense landscape instead of a man. Weeks went by as gradually adjusted, his hands becoming a comforting presence; though his size was still incredibly intimidating.

I laid on my back in submission, letting him know I wasn’t going to run or hide. I knew despite showing submission he had complete control over whatever he wanted to do to me… but struggling had made things worse. Though my situation was unusual, I couldn’t help but be attracted to him. Sex was a completely different sensation at three inches tall, not to mention his dick literally towered over me now.

The cold floor pressed against my bare skin, making me aware once more I was wearing just a small tank top and under wear. He cracked a dangerous smirk as he began to lean down towards me, his hand stretching down. As his truck-sized hand neared me, I lifted up my legs; playfully stopping his hand with my foot. His index finger gently touched the top of my foot as his scent filled my scenes. Everything about him was just so massive, his form taking up my entire existence whenever he was near. It was overwhelming, yet intoxicating.

I shot a playful look up at his deep green eyes, twisting my body in a playful fashion. His fingers circled my legs playfully until they reached my waist, feeling my curves gently as they made their way up towards my breasts. His finger tip covered my entire chest as I reached up, caressing his masculine finger as it caressed me carefully. Suddenly in one swift motion, his gentle nature switched as he gripped my hips between his thump and index, plucking me off the ground in an instant. I rocketed towards his face as he stood to his full, dizzying height. The world spun as I struggled to regain my bearings, now level with his lustful eyes. Carefully, he sat me on his open, awaiting palm. It stretched out in all directions as I sprawled out, leaning back once more to allow whatever he was thinking. With a knowing look, his finger returned to my waist, following my curves up and under my shirt, peeling it off in one small motion. Breath caught in my throat as vulnerability took control.

Bringing me closer to his face, I closed my eyes, feeling the warmth of his calloused hand against my bare skin. His mouth opened slightly to reveal an awaiting tongue. I sucked in a sharp breath as his warm tongue caressed my bare torso, his saliva decorating it in the reflected glimmer of sunlight. Heat rushed from my head to my toes as pleasure erupted through my body.

A low rumble reverberated through his chest as he growled in pleasure.

“Mmm.. you taste so good…” he teased, his impossibly deep voice flowing over me like a warm pool of molasses. “I want all of you…”