Giantess Amusement Park

by Zotster

Rick could simply not believe his eyes when he saw the sign. Is this somebody’s idea of a joke? he wondered.

Rick was sure it had to be some special effects show with low camera angles or something, but the bulge forming in the front of his pants urged him to check it out. He knew he was bound to be disappointed, but couldn’t resist.

He slowly pushed the glass door inward and stepped into a sparsely-decorated lobby. A pair of lounge chairs sat in two corners of the room. Between them was an end table with a few magazines on top, and each of three walls in the room was decorated with a single painting. Looks like a doctor’s office, Rick thought.

If he had looked more closely, he would have seen that each of those paintings depicted giant women towering over tiny men. And the magazines on the table included several copies of "InStep," along with several other publications featuring giantess stories and artwork.

But Rick’s attention was drawn to the front of the room, where one of the most beautiful women he had ever seen sat fanning herself with a pamphlet. She smiled at him and his heart seemed to melt. Then she stood, and his breath was gone.

The woman must have been a few inches above six feet tall, and Rick noticed she had kicked off her heels and left them next to her desk. It was a warm summer day, and she wore no nylons. Still, her legs were the closest thing to perfection he had ever seen. Reverting to his long-time fantasy, Rick imagined himself as a three-inch tall man, slowly examining every inch of those long, lovely limbs.

Pulling his gaze upward from her legs, Rick noticed the woman was wearing a pair of tight white shorts and a white cutoff T-shirt that offered a look not just of her firm stomach, but a glimpse of the bottoms of her ample breasts as well. She didn’t seem to be wearing a bra, and Rick wondered how she kept that shirt from sliding up. He imagined the view from her feet would be pretty spectacular.

"Hi, I’m Gina," she said, offering her hand.

For the first time, Rick noticed the exquisite details of her face, so graceful, framed by her lovely dark brown hair that tumbled in wavy curls to her shoulders.

Choking down the lump in his throat, he clumsily shook her hand and stammered, "Hi, I’m, uh, Rick."

"Well then, Rick," Gina continued, "I guess you’re curious about what we do here. Have you ever fantasized about being with a giant woman?"

The bulge in Rick’s pants was beginning to get out of control, and he had trouble finding his breath. "Yeah, uh, sure," he said. "Ever since I was a kid."

"That’s good," Gina said. "That means you probably have a good idea of all the possibilities. We can make them all happen here."

"What do you mean?" Rick asked. "You can’t really change someone’s size can you? I mean, that’s impossible, isn’t it? Isn’t this some kind of show or something?"

Gina laughed. "No, of course not. This is the real thing! It’s what you’ve always dreamed of. What I can do is shrink you to about three inches tall, and then send you into a room filled with young, beautiful women who will do all the things you’ve ever imagined. If you want, we can get started right away. The women are in the next room waiting."

Rick’s mouth went dry. From somewhere in the back of his mind came a thought that perhaps making himself that vulnerable to total strangers wasn’t a good idea, but a look at Gina’s breasts heaving as she breathed caused that thought to disappear.

"Uh, sure. What do I do?" he asked.

"Just follow me." Gina smiled, gently taking his hand and leading him into an adjoining room. At one end of the room was what looked like the steel door to a bank vault, complete with a multi-armed screw-down locking mechanism.

Gina turned the lock counter-clockwise, then pulled open the door. "Step inside," she said, waiting. Rick hesitated just a second, then did as she asked. "I’m going to close and lock this door," she continued. "Then I’ll activate the shrinking effect. You may feel some strange sensations for a minute, but it won’t hurt. When the process is over, a green light will appear over the door on the far side of the vault, and you can step through it into the next room. The ladies will be expecting you."

She started to close the door, but Rick held it open for a second. "Will I see you again?" he asked, hopefully. "Don’t I have to pay you?"

"Don’t worry," Gina said. "I’ll see you before you leave, and you’ll pay then."

She smiled and winked at him as she closed the door, and Rick’s adrenaline started to pump. He heard the lock twisted back into place, and then felt a strange feeling of vertigo, a kind of falling sensation. As promised, it stopped after a few moments, and a green light flashed on the far side of the chamber. He turned the handle on the door underneath it and stepped through.

Rick blinked in amazement, looked around quickly, then blinked again. His mind was having trouble believing what his eyes were seeing.

Directly in front of him was a human eye nearly four feet wide. In a moment it disappeared, and he caught a quick glimpse of an enormous room before a gargantuan female posterior completely filled his vision.

Awestruck, he timidly reached out to touch the soft, warm flesh as the woman it was attached to called out in a booming voice: "THE NEW GUY’S HERE, AND HE’S KINDA CUTE!"

Rick became momentarily disoriented when the woman stepped away from him and the room came into full view. It was an enormous chamber, with no furniture except for assorted pillows and silk sheets strewn about the floor.

The woman whose butt he had seen and felt kneeled in front of the small platform he was standing on, and Rick saw her pretty smiling face staring at him. She was a natural blonde beauty, not necessarily a traffic-stopper, but definitely a woman any man would be proud to be with. She wore little or no makeup, but her eyes seemed to twinkle with excitement.

Behind her were two other women. Both had dark hair, but one had a slight reddish tint to it. Neither was quite as attractive as the blonde, but both had handsome faces and slim young bodies - and they were both nude. Rick noticed that each already held a small man in their hands.

His attention turned back to the blonde in front of him as she began quickly removing her clothes. "YOU READY, LITTLE GUY?" she asked. "I’M LISA, AND IT LOOKS LIKE YOU’RE ALL MINE."

Lisa stood and stepped out of her panties, tossing them casually across the room. Then she reached for Rick, and he willingly let himself be surrounded and lifted in her enormous hand. His heart was racing and he could feel his cock stiffen with excitement, buried between the giant woman’s fingers.

Lisa lifted him to her face for an engulfing, wet kiss, then lowered him to her breasts and began rubbing him against them. Rick reached for her giant nipple as it slid by, but could only feel it quickly as Lisa moved him between her fleshy hills. He held him there and pulled her shoulders together until the breasts pushed against him from each side. Rick lost it then, and his ejaculation left a small wet spot on Lisa’s left breast.

Above him, she laughed. "HOPE THAT WASN’T IT FOR YOU, LITTLE GUY, BECAUSE WE’RE JUST GETTING STARTED," she boomed.

Lisa lay back on some pillows and lifted him over her face. Holding just his arms between thumb and forefinger, she lowered him toward her mouth. As his feet started to pass between her lips, she suddenly bared her huge teeth and began to bring them together. Startled, Rick pulled up his legs just as her teeth clicked shut just beneath his feet.

Giggling, Lisa kept teasing him that way, forcing him to pull up his legs to avoid having them bitten off. She made a game of it, lowering him a little more each time.

Finally, Rick couldn’t pull out his legs in time and her teeth clamped down on his upper thighs. He screamed in anticipated agony, but then realized her teeth were holding him in a gentle grip. A giggle rose from her throat and suddenly her mouth opened, causing him to fall inside.

He looked up in fear as the light from the room was shut out be her closing lips. But then she began gently caressing his body with her tongue, pushing him around gently inside her mouth. She pushed him against her cheek, then clamped her jaw together so that he was trapped with her wet inner cheek against him on one side, and her hard teeth on the other.

Lisa held him there for a while, sucking on his body, then parted her teeth and let him fall back onto her tongue. She tilted her head forward and Rick saw a light appear beneath him as she opened her mouth. He fell screaming from the giant maw, but landed gently in her hand.

"YOU WERE VERY TASTY, LITTLE MAN," she said. "I WAS TEMPTED TO SWALLOW YOU WHOLE."

For a second, Rick shuddered with the fear that she was serious, but then he realized she would never intentionally hurt him. This was an amusement park after all, wasn’t it?

Holding him in her right hand, Lisa cupped him against her left breast and began kneading him into the soft flesh. Rick felt like he was being pressed into an enormous, warm pillow, which he kissed repeatedly.

Turning his head to the side, he was startled by what sounded like an scream from one of the other men in the room. He wondered about the cause of that scream for just a second before his head was pressed face-first against Lisa’s breast and held there as he struggled for breath.

Just when he thought he would pass out, he was suddenly left alone in mid-air, and he flailed his arms frantically as he fell to the floor far below. He landed on a soft cushion and bounced off it to the floor. He looked up to see Lisa’s long, supple legs reaching into the sky above him.

Rick started to stand, but a sharp pain in his right ankle forced him to the floor again. "What did you do that for?" he shouted up at Lisa. "That hurt! I think I twisted my ankle!"

Lisa didn’t answer at first, instead lifting her left foot and placing it on top of him as he screamed. "BE QUIET LITTLE MAN, YOU’RE PLAYING WITH A BIG GIRL NOW. YOU WOULDN’T WANT TO PISS ME OFF, NOW WOULD YOU?" she chuckled.

She lifted her foot off him and sat on the floor cross-legged, her crotch coming down just a couple inches from him. "NOW IT’S TIME TO SERVICE ME," she said. "GET TO WORK!"

Desire overcame Rick’s anger as he got up and limped toward Lisa’s vulva. He staggered against her thigh, then felt something heavy thrust him against her moist pussy. As pain shot up through his leg, he fell to the floor again, just below her ready entrance.

"WHAT THE FUCK’S YOUR PROBLEM? GET STARTED!" Lisa yelled at him.

"You hurt me!" Rick yelled back. "What the hell’s your problem? I thought this was supposed to be an amusement park?"

"HA! HA! HA!" Lisa’s laughter boomed from above. "SILLY MAN, YOU MISUNDERSTOOD! THIS PARK IS FOR OUR AMUSEMENT, NOT YOURS!"

A cold bolt of fear shot through Rick then, and it intensified when he heard another anguished scream from one of the other men in the room. Lisa reached forward and picked him up in her hand. As he rose above her legs, he looked over to see the reddish-haired woman raise her foot over a screaming man on the floor, then bring it crashing down on top of him. She laughed hysterically as his blood flowed out from under her toes.

Lisa brought him right in front of her face as she boomed at him: "NOW YOU’RE GOING INSIDE MY PUSSY, LITTLE MAN, AND YOU’RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM SEVERAL TIMES, OR I’LL SWALLOW YOU WHOLE AND YOU’LL DIE IN MY BURNING STOMACH ACID. IT’S YOUR CHOICE."

Rick’s own stomach leaped into his throat then, as Lisa quickly lowered him to her vulva again. With no fanfare, he was suddenly thrust feet-first inside of her.

He struggled at first, then remembering her warning, began stroking her inner lips, searching for her clit. He felt her strong muscles pressing the soft inner flesh against him from all sides, and her vaginal excretions threatened to drown him. But he found her clit and started massaging it as best he could.

His ankle screamed with pain and his chest was being compressed inside her inner labia as he worked, but he was encouraged by loud moans seemingly reverberating all around him.

Her first orgasm crushed his chest, forcing the air out of him and cracking at least one rib. As he sputtered on the juices flowing around him and struggled against being pulled completely inside her, Lisa offered no sympathy. "KEEP GOING. YOU’RE NOT DONE YET," she said between gasps.

Rick kept working on her for the next half hour as he was slowly crushed inside her vagina. Then, with his arms cramping up from the exertion, her fifth? sixth? orgasm approached, and she unexpectedly put her giant finger on his shoulder and thrust him completely inside of herself. Struggling desperately to get back out, Rick was squeezed mercilessly inside her body as she came. At the verge of unconsciousness, he felt himself dragged out and dropped on the floor.

Rick lay in a daze as the women all got dressed. Lisa’s feet narrowly missed landing on him several times as she apparently took no notice of her broken toy.

As the women finished dressing Rick saw a door on the far side of the room open, and Gina walked in.

"I HOPE YOU LADIES ALL HAD A GOOD TIME," he heard her say. "PLEASE TELL YOUR FRIENDS. WE HAVE A FRESH SUPPLY OF MEN COMING IN HERE ALL THE TIME FOR YOUR AMUSEMENT!"

The women left and Gina began cleaning the room, tossing the corpses of the other two men into a plastic bag, wiping up their blood with a sponge. Finally she reached Rick and noticed his struggles to move. As she stood over him, he again marveled at her long, luscious legs, noticed her firm breasts pushing forward her shirt. She was enormous. She was beautiful.

She was deadly.

"I SEE THEY LEFT YOU ALIVE," she said casually. "OH WELL, I GUESS IT’S TIME FOR YOU TO PAY."

Rick could only whimper helplessly as she raised her heel over him. In a heartbeat - his last - she brought it down.