Giant's Toy - TG Caption

“Alright, stand back. This will feel weird, but don't worry. I’m not going to eat you or anything.”

"That is maybe less comforting than you think,” I replied to my new-ish girlfriend. We had only been dating for a few weeks, and everything was going great, but she said she wanted to show me something, and it might change things between us. I knew she was serious when she brought out the big guns, figuratively and literally, by wearing her peek-a-boo lingerie. “So, when are you doing this… thing?"

“Oh, it’s already started. Can't you tell, short stuff?"

“Very funny, you’re the one that has to look up to me, squirt,” but even as I said it, I realized she wasn’t looking up to me. Our eyes were even, and, checking her feet, she wasn’t wearing heels. Stepping closer, I could actually see her rise up, like she was slowly standing on her tiptoes. Was she growing taller? And why did my clothes feel loose? Eyes widening, I pat around my body and realize she’s not getting bigger, I’m getting smaller. My heart beats faster and I’m starting to panic when two large, strong arms wrap around me, pulling me tightly to her chest, her very large chest.

I’ll be honest, I’m a boob guy. I don’t want to seem too shallow, but they are definitely the first thing that attracted me to her, my girlfriends big, beautiful breasts. The same breasts my face was now pressed snugly between as she leaned over holding me. I kept getting smaller, lighter and eventually, she let go. I looked up in wonder at my giant of a girlfriend and, I had to admit, it was one hell of a view. Giggling, she picked me up like some over-sized doll, and squeezed me again between her even larger seeming chest. I'm not sure why I wasn’t freaking out more but stuck between those titanic tits, I began to feel incredibly, unbelievably horny. Having long since slipped out of my clothes, my now relatively tiny cock was pressed against the skin of her chest somewhat obviously.

"I can tell that you're 'excited' down there. Want to try something else?"

I don’t know what was going through my head at this point. My thoughts were mostly occupied by the intimate view of a boob almost as big as I was. It was like I’d died and gone to boob heaven. By now, I was ‘up’ for anything, and it was getting harder to control myself. I began to thrust my tiny hard cock against her chest, desperate for any form of relief. My girlfriend, either taking pity on me or continuing to play her own game, picked up my now inches tall body and brought me to her mouth.

“I promised I wouldn’t eat you, but maybe just a taste.”

With that, she placed my feet in her mouth, and started slowly sucking me inside. I was too far gone to panic. I was so fucking horny I couldn’t react, couldn’t think. Her mouth was boiling hot. She had me pulled in to my knees and her tongue was licking whatever it could reach. I was dragged further in, now up to my waist, and she paused, swishing around my legs with a hmmm sound before pulling me back out.

"Flavor is a little off but maybe… Maybe one more change." And with that I was plunged back inside, this time up to my neck. Finally, I could feel something besides the incredible horniness and suffocating heat of her mouth. As she swished and sucked, my body bulged, contorted, changed. I was too confused to figure out what was going on, but I could tell I was shrinking all over again, though it was different. Some parts got larger. Everything between my diminishing waist and my knees rounded and expanded, gaining an alarming amount of mass. She began to lick between my legs again, but this time it was far, far different. She pressed between my legs, against a hot tiny fissure. I moaned uncontrollably, both feeling and hearing her chuckle as she continued to graze that magic spot repeatedly, not giving me an inch to move or a moment for breath. I squirmed, lost to the sensation of her relentless tongue fucking until, with a choked cry I came hard enough to see stars. Tears streamed down my cheeks, mixing with the other juices spilling from her mouth, coating me completely. It went on and on until, through sheer exhaustion I began to quiet, and her tongue finally slowed.

Eventually, the tight suction relented, and she pulled me from her mouth to sit on her hand. I examined the changes to my tiny body. Not that I was tiny everywhere, not anymore. There, on my chest, sat two breasts of my own, proportional to hers and absolutely huge to me. Spreading my legs, I eyed the source of the pleasure I was so recently treated to. My cock was gone, and in its place was an overheated, still dripping vagina. Somehow, my girlfriend transformed in me into a big-boobed, doll-sized bimbo, and it's the most incredible thing I’ve ever experienced. Despite the exhaustion and the craziness of the situation, I was still unbelievably turned on and I began to play with my slick, saliva coated body as she spoke.

"Did my dolly-girl enjoy that? I hope so, because it's my turn for a little relief now. And if you ever want to be changed back, you'll have to make sure that happens. Now, get to work..."