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You are a scientist. You've always been on the wimpy side when it comes to being a man. I'm your super hot girlfriend and you are sick and tired of guys coming on to me right of front of you. They act like you're not even there! So you are in the process of developing a breakthrough supplement that will dramatically enhance your muscle growth over time. Your research is showing real promise but you will not be granted more funding without a successful human trial. Desperate to seek approval of your new enhancement before you lose everything you've worked for, you secretly experiment on me without my knowledge!

Unfortunately for you however, the supplement had a unknown side effect . When the supplement is exposed to an abundance of female hormones the effects of it are tripled causing extreme female muscle growth. You watch in horror as I transform from a petite blonde a little over 5'5 into a 9 foot tall muscled amazon with thunderous bulging muscles and a bad attitude to go with it.

Determined to make you pay for experimenting on me without my knowledge. I turn you into my personal slave and wimpy boy toy. Now most of your time is spent searching frantically for a cure. You tweak the supplement trying different combinations getting different results. Some growing me 20 feet tall (that was a bad day for you, hahaha) and others which are too dangerously terrifying to mention here. You spend the rest of your time doing whatever you can to keep me happy and whatever you do, you do NOT want to make me angry.

 

 

A Tiny Man Whipped Cream Treat

by Giantess Audrey of www.giantessisland.com

 

My lips are scented with a juicy fruity glossy scent and my laugh almost knocks you over–it comes so quickly and my breath is warm and knocks you back. Oh you are a petite little thing, aren’t you? I’ll be more careful about laughing in your face, tiny man.

And I giggle, the vibration of the giggle makes you bounce up and down on my hand. You feel me walk into a cooler environment. I nod to the doorman who glances at you, but obviously you are not the first little man that I’ve brought home. We take the elevator up and you can feel your panic rising with each floor.

Oooh tiny man, you are just too cute! I smile down at you, but you get the sense that it’s not a sweet or friendly smile. You start thinking of ways to escape. Maybe you can scamper off someplace in my house and hide in a dark corner. You’ve heard about a little man who escaped and lived under a giantesses refrigerator but he was scared of the cat who would eye him all night long.

 

Don’t be Scared, Little Man

 

Ok we’re here – that wasn’t so bad was it? I unlock the front door and we enter into my pretty home. The carpet is thick and white and the couches are plush. I have a view of the whole city.

I put you down on the white counter in my white kitchen. You stand out like a sore thumb (only much smaller than a thumb) and realize that escape is futile. You look at me in my black tight dress, hot pink glossy lips and realize that it could be worse. At least that’s what you tell yourself as I flip my hair and open the refrigerator. You catch yourself staring a little too long as I bend over looking in the fridge, my black dress clinging to my body.

I turn around with something in my hand and a look on my face that makes you quiver in fear.

Don’t be scared tiny man.

 

A Little Man Whipped Cream Treat

 

Before you can say anything I take the cap off the can I’m holding and with a deafening sound I cover you head to toe in whipped cream.

Suddenly your world is muffled. All you can see is white. You fight to wipe it off your face but your arms are so thick in whip cream that you can’t feel anything. You don’t even know what I’m doing or that I’m lifting you up–you feel my fingers touching the sides of your body but that’s all you know.

You attempt to yelp and almost fall over, but you’re held in place by the white fluffy stuff as it completely consumes you. Then you feel something rough coming through the whipped cream. Your first thought is that I’m sending you through some sort of tiny man car wash or worse. But then you soon realize that it’s my pink tongue…licking all the cream off your body.

 

LICK, LICK, LICK. MMMMMMMMMMM! Oh you taste good little man!

 

My rough tongue brushes hard over your face and goes down and licks all the cream off you feet, your shins, your knees, up toward your hard little dick. What’s this!?

My tongue stops right below your hard on and then licks over it again and again. You start shaking in the whipped cream.

Mmmm! I lick over your arms and face, down the back of your head and neck, over your backside and then up again your front side.

You want to yelp but my tongue is brushing over your face. You bite your lower lip as you try to hold as still as possible and your body lurches with each lick as my tongue pounds against you. My moist warm breath washes over you with each lick.

I tell you to take all your clothes off–NOW tiny man!

Your hands are shaking but I’ve set you on my palm and you drop your pants and rip off your shirt.

Haha! I laugh and before you can say No or Stop! I cover you again with more whipped cream from head to toe. This time it’s extra thick.

It takes me 5 or so licks to even get enough off you so you can breathe. You let out a sigh of relief. And then you feel my tongue pressing against your body. You see my full hot pink lips open. My wet tongue is coming for you!

The tip of my tongue teases you lightly. The teasing is almost unbearable! You are scared to death and yet so turned on!

I can feel you quivering. I can lick you all day long tiny man!

Helplessly you resign yourself to Giantess Audrey having her way with you.

 

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