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Had Mark really woken up? All around him was this vast, clear substance that curved up slightly. It looked like he was standing on a football field, and looking down he noticed that dirt and gravel was found hundreds of meters below him, maybe thousands! "I... can't be awake..." He consoled himself. He heard the crunching of gravel off in the distance and turned to see a girl walking towards his platform.

"Oh, hello miss. I'm lost and I ended up here. My name's Mark and you see..." He paused. She paid him no mind, and continued walking forward. Her body grew with each step she took, her size becoming all to apparent. He looked up at her as she continued on. Her thighs just barely touched between each step, and her breasts jiggled lightly underneath her stretchy top. Mark felt his insides move as the ground began to tremble in time with her steps. As it were, she wasn't looking at Mark at all. She was looking at the platform with a look of great relief and desire. Before he could think any further, she spoke. It was earthy and drawn out, and echoed nearby him. He couldn't help but cover his ears, just her speaking was too much for him to handle.

Christie happened upon the chair towards the end of her mile walk she took each morning. She was exhausted, and being a little further than the halfway point she figured she would have to press on relentlessly. That is until she found a chair on the side of the road. Perhaps someone threw it out? She wondered why, though, as the chair looked to be brand new; a modern acrylic chair that was beautiful and seemed fine in every other conceivable way. She approached it. "Well... how lucky am I?" She couldn't help but verbalize her excitement. Someone had put this chair here, maybe it was just for her..?

Mark saw the girl turn around and immediately realized what the platform was. The clear acrylic, the sloping sides; they were shaped perfectly for a butt to comfortabley sit. Any other time he would have ogled this girl, her ass high in the sky, its perfect shape teasing him. He waved his arms and yelled "Please, miss! I'm down here! Please! Wait! Don't sit!" Although his ambition was a facade. He knew she wouldn't hear him, it was just his carnal instinct to try to dissuade the massive "predator" above.

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Description
Had Mark really woken up? All around him was this vast, clear substance that curved up slightly. It looked like he was standing on a football field, and looking down he noticed that dirt and gravel was found hundreds of meters below him, maybe thousands! "I... can't be awake..." He consoled himself. He heard the crunching of gravel off in the distance and turned to see a girl walking towards his platform.

"Oh, hello miss. I'm lost and I ended up here. My name's Mark and you see..." He paused. She paid him no mind, and continued walking forward. Her body grew with each step she took, her size becoming all to apparent. He looked up at her as she continued on. Her thighs just barely touched between each step, and her breasts jiggled lightly underneath her stretchy top. Mark felt his insides move as the ground began to tremble in time with her steps. As it were, she wasn't looking at Mark at all. She was looking at the platform with a look of great relief and desire. Before he could think any further, she spoke. It was earthy and drawn out, and echoed nearby him. He couldn't help but cover his ears, just her speaking was too much for him to handle.

Christie happened upon the chair towards the end of her mile walk she took each morning. She was exhausted, and being a little further than the halfway point she figured she would have to press on relentlessly. That is until she found a chair on the side of the road. Perhaps someone threw it out? She wondered why, though, as the chair looked to be brand new; a modern acrylic chair that was beautiful and seemed fine in every other conceivable way. She approached it. "Well... how lucky am I?" She couldn't help but verbalize her excitement. Someone had put this chair here, maybe it was just for her..?

Mark saw the girl turn around and immediately realized what the platform was. The clear acrylic, the sloping sides; they were shaped perfectly for a butt to comfortabley sit. Any other time he would have ogled this girl, her ass high in the sky, its perfect shape teasing him. He waved his arms and yelled "Please, miss! I'm down here! Please! Wait! Don't sit!" Although his ambition was a facade. He knew she wouldn't hear him, it was just his carnal instinct to try to dissuade the massive "predator" above.

Thanks for checking out my work! If you want more like this, you can always head over to patreon.com/giantess !