Xiaoxuan was thrown into Wang Kai's (298cm) underwear by Yao Yuan (226cm), and Wang Kai's fart shrank Xiaoxuan again, from 20cm to 10cm to 5cm.
小璇被姚远（226cm）丢进王凯（298cm）的内裤里，王凯的屁再次将小璇缩小，从20cm到10cm再到5cm。
自由搏击3-Free Fighting3【Full Version】
Xiaoxuan was thrown into Wang Kai's (298cm) underwear by Yao Yuan (226cm), and Wang Kai's fart shrank Xiaoxuan again, from 20cm to 10cm to 5cm.
小璇被姚远（226cm）丢进王凯（298cm）的内裤里，王凯的屁再次将小璇缩小，从20cm到10cm再到5cm。
自由搏击3-Free Fighting3【Taste Version】
Xiaoxuan was thrown into Wang Kai's (298cm) underwear by Yao Yuan (226cm), and Wang Kai's fart shrank Xiaoxuan again, from 20cm to 10cm to 5cm.
小璇被姚远（226cm）丢进王凯（298cm）的内裤里，王凯的屁再次将小璇缩小，从20cm到10cm再到5cm。
T大24章-《成长》 Growth【Taste Version】
T大24章-《成长》 Growth【Full Version】
上一集最后小璇和姚远的手指比赛赛跑，输了的小璇接受的惩罚并没有结束，这次是要被丢进鞋子里了。
In the last episode, Xiao Xuan had a race with Yao Yuan's fingers. The loser, Xiao Xuan, did not finish his punishment; this time he is going to be thrown into a shoe.
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A total of 409 rendered images in the 【Full version】.
上一集最后小璇和姚远的手指比赛赛跑，输了的小璇接受的惩罚并没有结束，这次是要被丢进鞋子里了。
In the last episode, Xiao Xuan had a race with Yao Yuan's fingers. The loser, Xiao Xuan, did not finish his punishment; this time he is going to be thrown into a shoe.
完整版共409张渲染图
A total of 409 rendered images in the 【Full version】.
上一集最后小璇和姚远的手指比赛赛跑，输了的小璇接受的惩罚并没有结束，这次是要被丢进鞋子里了。
In the last episode, Xiao Xuan had a race with Yao Yuan's fingers. The loser, Xiao Xuan, did not finish his punishment; this time he is going to be thrown into a shoe.
完整版共409张渲染图
A total of 409 rendered images in the 【Full version】.
请注意附件有PDF版与全部图片压缩包
Please note that the attachment includes a PDF version and a compressed package of all images.
T大番外-《放学后2》 After school 2 【Full Version】
大师哥在被小璇抚摸后变得更加巨大了，大概是8米吧
After being petted by Xiaoxuan, Master Brother became even larger, probably about 8 meters.
大师哥在被小璇抚摸后变得更加巨大了，大概是8米吧
After being petted by Xiaoxuan, Master Brother became even larger, probably about 8 meters.
大师哥在被小璇抚摸后变得更加巨大了，大概是8米吧
After being petted by Xiaoxuan, Master Brother became even larger, probably about 8 meters.
小璇被张勇cockvore后变得更小了，被张勇吸进了那个洞里。
Xiao Xuan became smaller after being cockvore by Zhang Yong and was sucked into that hole by Zhang Yong .
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小璇被张勇cockvore后变得更小了，被张勇吸进了那个洞里。
Xiao Xuan became smaller after being cockvore by Zhang Yong and was sucked into that hole by Zhang Yong .
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Full Version 422 renders
小璇被张勇cockvore后变得更小了，被张勇吸进了那个洞里。
Xiao Xuan became smaller after being cockvore by Zhang Yong and was sucked into that hole by Zhang Yong .
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最精彩的瞬间，莫过于我一不小心把周鹏吞进肚里，又用巨硕的身躯和大便玩弄他们仨，最后王凯被那黏糊糊的白汁一激，嗖地变大，简直炸裂！
The wildest moment’s gotta be when I accidentally gulp Zhou Peng down, mess with all three using my massive bulk and steaming shit, then—bam!—Wang Kai shoots up huge after that sticky white goo hits him, fuckin’ explosive!
最精彩的瞬间，莫过于我一不小心把周鹏吞进肚里，又用巨硕的身躯和大便玩弄他们仨，最后王凯被那黏糊糊的白汁一激，嗖地变大，简直炸裂！
The wildest moment’s gotta be when I accidentally gulp Zhou Peng down, mess with all three using my massive bulk and steaming shit, then—bam!—Wang Kai shoots up huge after that sticky white goo hits him, fuckin’ explosive!
最精彩的瞬间，莫过于我一不小心把周鹏吞进肚里，又用巨硕的身躯和大便玩弄他们仨，最后王凯被那黏糊糊的白汁一激，嗖地变大，简直炸裂！
The wildest moment’s gotta be when I accidentally gulp Zhou Peng down, mess with all three using my massive bulk and steaming shit, then—bam!—Wang Kai shoots up huge after that sticky white goo hits him, fuckin’ explosive!
Chapter 22: "Bivouac"
Content includes: Multiple sizes, footplay, cock, anal vore
The sky gradually darkened as Senior Brother led me back to the warehouse behind the laboratory. My size had grown too large to fit inside the lab itself. I stood on a massive platform, my 20-meter height making me feel somewhat clumsy. Every movement caused the ground to tremble slightly, and the cold metal surface beneath my feet sent a chill through my soles.
Senior Brother pulled out a giant syringe, its needle glinting ominously under the light. He murmured, "Xiao Xuan, time to collect some samples." I nodded, feeling a twinge of nervousness, my throat dry. When the needle pierced my arm, I clenched my teeth. It didn’t hurt, but the strange sensation of being punctured made my body tense up. A coolness spread across my skin as bright red blood slowly flowed into the transparent tube, like a tiny river. Then, he brought out a smaller device, moving it toward my crotch to collect a small sample of semen. My face flushed instantly, ears burning with heat. Being handled like this, completely naked, sent a wave of shame crashing over me. I stared at the ground, toes curling involuntarily as I tried to hide my unease. As the semen was sucked into the device, a strange numbness tingled through my lower body, and a faint musky scent filled the air, amplifying my embarrassment.
"All done, Xiao Xuan. Blood and semen samples collected. I’ll start the research now," Senior Brother said, placing the samples into a freezer before turning to me. "You should go rest. Tomorrow, I’ll help adjust your height."
"Rest? But… I’m this big now. Where am I supposed to rest?" I looked up at him, puzzled. At 20 meters tall, the lab’s door looked like a toy model to me, and the cramped dorm room was completely out of the question—I couldn’t possibly fit.
Senior Brother patted my calf, his tone teasing. "For tonight, just camp out in the plaza park. It’s spacious enough. Don’t worry, I’ll figure something out by tomorrow."
I nodded helplessly and trudged out of the lab, my heavy steps sending low vibrations through the ground. Outside, I saw Yao Yuan waiting for me.
"Xiao Xuan!" Yao Yuan (226 cm) ran over. Seeing me still naked, he froze for a moment, his eyes widening. Then, with a mischievous grin, he started stripping off his own clothes. "Hey, you must feel awkward like that. I’ll join you!" His clothes hit the ground one by one, revealing his athletic build—broad chest, chiseled abs, every muscle brimming with strength. A thin layer of sweat glistened on his skin under the streetlights. His gesture eased my tension a little, though it stirred a mix of emotions. Back in the gym, he’d once stuffed my 50 cm self into his shoe. Now, he was looking up at me. This reversal of size thrilled me.
He laughed heartily, slapping his chest with a booming voice. "I’ll keep you company so you’re not alone! Doesn’t that make it less awkward?" His smile calmed me somewhat, though my eyes couldn’t help but trace over his muscular frame. At 226 cm, he was just a toy to me now, yet the lines of his muscles remained undeniably enticing. I picked him up and headed toward the plaza park.
Soon, we arrived. I set Yao Yuan down on the ground.
He looked up at me, his gaze lingering on my feet. His eyes gleamed with fascination, like a hungry wolf eyeing prey. "Xiao Xuan, your feet are huge… Can I play with them?" I glanced down at my feet. At 20 meters tall, my soles were massive—my big toe alone thicker than Yao Yuan’s entire body. The textured skin shimmered with a hint of sweat, rough and earthy with bits of grass and dirt clinging to it. I hesitated, worried I might hurt him. The sweat between my toes made me self-conscious, but his pleading look softened my resolve. "Alright, but be careful," I said softly, my voice tinged with nervousness.
Yao Yuan pounced on my foot like a kid discovering treasure. He sprawled across my big toe, slipping one leg between my toes and pressing his crotch tightly against it. His hands roamed over the rough skin, fingertips tracing the lines, sending a ticklish sensation up my leg. The sweat between my toes stuck to his palms, making faint squelching sounds.
He muttered under his breath, "This toe is so thick…" His movements tickled me, and I couldn’t help but laugh, my voice echoing into the night.
"Yao Yuan, stop wiggling—it tickles!"
"Hehe, Xiao Xuan, step on me a little! I want to feel what it’s like to be crushed by a giant!" He looked up at me, eyes sparkling with anticipation, a sly grin on his face.
I froze. Step on him? My foot was nearly 3 meters long. One misstep could flatten him. Though I had a rubber-like resilience, he didn’t. Frowning, I hesitated. "Are you sure? This foot… I don’t want to break you."
He thumped his chest confidently. "I can take it!"
I took a deep breath and cautiously lifted my foot. Its massive shadow engulfed him, his tiny figure dwarfed beneath my sole. I lowered it gently, barely touching him, and felt his small body tremble—whether from excitement or fear, I couldn’t tell. Deciding to tease him, I parted my toes and clamped them around his cock. It felt minuscule between my toes, yet I could sense its hardness, like a tiny nail. Heat radiated through the gaps as I rubbed him lightly. Each squeeze elicited a low moan from him, the sound vibrating up through my foot, mingling with the damp grass and his sweat.
"Harder!" His voice rose from beneath my foot, laced with eagerness.
Gritting my teeth, I applied a bit more pressure, watching him revel in it. Suddenly, a new urge struck me. I squatted down, kneeling on the ground, my massive frame causing a slight tremor. Grabbing Yao Yuan with my right hand, I held his upper body in my palm. He felt like a doll, his skin slick with sweat, exuding a hormonal musk. His rapid breaths pulsed against my hand. With my left index finger, I teased his cock—a tiny sausage twitching under my touch, growing harder as he shuddered and let out soft gasps.
I got carried away, bringing him to my mouth. My giant lips parted, enveloping his cock in the wet heat of my mouth. His body jolted, and he yelped, "Ah! Xiao Xuan!" before climaxing instantly. A small spurt of sweet, sticky fluid hit my tongue—salty with a hint of sweetness, a distinct essence of his athletic vigor. I wrinkled my nose at the texture, licked my lips, and smirked. "Not bad, Yao Yuan."
Panting, he wheezed, "Xiao Xuan… I want to see… yours."
I glanced down at my crotch. At 20 meters, my cock was a towering pillar, thick as a tree trunk, glistening faintly and already semi-hard. Heat wafted from the tip.
Grinning wickedly, I pinched his tiny cock between my pinky and ring finger, teasing it. "Want to see? Then feel it up close!"
I brought him near my crotch. My massive cock radiated heat, a drop of precum oozing from the tip, its musky scent hitting the air as it dripped onto the grass, leaving a wet mark. Suddenly, Yao Yuan reached out, jamming his thumb into my urethra.
"Ah—!" A jolt shot through me, electricity coursing from my groin to my entire body. The intense sensation made me tremble uncontrollably, nearly losing it.
I grabbed him and rubbed him against my glans, hard. His body slid across it, coated in the sticky precum flowing from the tip—a pungent mix of musk and sweat. Annoyed by his stunt, I decided to retaliate, sandwiching him between my erect cock and my belly. The rigid shaft pressed against him tightly. I could feel his tiny heartbeat and rapid breaths, like a trapped animal, his chest heaving against my skin.
Unsatisfied, I pressed my cock harder with two fingers, pinning his head and torso between it and my belly. His limbs flailed outside, like a squashed bug. Worried I’d smother him, I quickly released the pressure, tilting my cock horizontally. Yao Yuan slumped onto it, gasping, his body slick with my precum, looking like a bug caught in slime. His chest heaved, exhaustion etched on his face.
But as I let go, my cock’s elasticity snapped it back, trapping him again between it and my belly. "Haha, Xiao Yuan, you’re not escaping!" I closed my thighs, squeezing him from all sides—vertically between my cock and belly, horizontally by my legs. The 226 cm athlete was completely at my mercy. His squirming fueled a strange thrill. Switching positions, I lay on the ground, pressing him beneath my cock and belly. At first, I applied light pressure, feeling his body yield slightly. Then I relaxed fully, letting my 20-meter weight sink in.
The ground dipped under me as I lounged comfortably, savoring his struggles beneath my cock. His gasps—part pain, part exhilaration—filtered up, his sweat-soaked hair dripping onto my shaft, sticky and warm. I rolled over, and he remained wedged there, a sweaty, precum-slick mess clinging to my skin, the potent stench filling the air.
Lifting one leg, I rubbed my thigh against my cock—and Yao Yuan beneath it. The friction felt incredible, his body sliding like putty under my leg, sweat and precum blending into a slippery lather. It was intoxicating. I closed my eyes, basking in the dominance, recalling how he’d once stuffed me in his shoe. This reversal was pure satisfaction.
Finally, I grabbed Yao Yuan, toying with him in my hand. His limp body dripped sweat onto my palm, salty and warm, his eyes weary. Yet he pointed at my feet, panting, "Xiao Xuan… I still want to play with your feet…"
I chuckled, dangling him by his feet and lowering him between mine. His eyes lit up again, trembling with excitement at my massive soles. Letting go, I clapped my feet together, catching his upper body between them. The rough texture scraped his skin, tickling me as I adjusted him, leaving half his torso exposed. "How’s that, Xiao Yuan? Good?" I teased, smirking.
He gasped heavily, chest heaving. "So good… Xiao Xuan, keep going!"
I kept rubbing, feeling him writhe between my feet. The sweat between my toes slickened him further. I clamped my feet tight, muffling him briefly. His stifled grunts vibrated against my soles, a hint of breathlessness in them. I parted my feet, letting him gasp for air, his face flushed. Then, without pause, I clamped them shut again, kneading him relentlessly.
"Ah… Xiao Xuan… so good…" His voice faded, lost in the overwhelming sensation.
Watching him surrender to it filled me with satisfaction—this control was exhilarating. My feet kept working him over.
Footsteps approached from a distance. I looked up to see Wang Kai (3 m) and Zhou Peng (190 cm), both stark naked, their bodies gleaming in the sunset. Wang Kai’s 3-meter frame was a mountain of muscle, sweat-slicked skin radiating a raw, masculine scent. Zhou Peng, a 190 cm, 110 kg mini-giant, looked petite beside him—but to me, they were both toys.
"Xiao Xuan, there you are!" Wang Kai grinned, spotting Yao Yuan at my feet. He raised an eyebrow. "Is that the sports kid?"
I pinned Yao Yuan under one foot, grinding slowly. His low moans rose from beneath my sole.
"Why are you guys here?" I asked, sidestepping his question.
"Heard you were sleeping out here, so we came to join you!" Wang Kai laughed, slapping my foot, his sweaty palm sticking to my toes. "And to check out how impressive your 20-meter self is."
Zhou Peng crouched, eyeing Yao Yuan curiously. "He looks pretty sturdy."
"Want to meet him?" I smirked, pinching Yao Yuan’s head between my toes and lifting my foot. He dangled there like a trinket.
"Yao Yuan, this is Wang Kai, this is Zhou Peng," I introduced.
Yao Yuan looked up, awestruck by Wang Kai’s 3-meter height. "Hi, Kai-ge… Hi, Zhou Peng…" His voice was weak, drained from my play, his face smeared with sweat and dirt.
Wang Kai stepped closer, smirking down at him. "This little guy’s interesting." He lifted his foot, pressing it onto Yao Yuan’s cock and grinding playfully. The pressure made Yao Yuan quiver, a soft moan escaping him.
I toyed with Yao Yuan’s head between my toes, grinning at Wang Kai. "What do you think? My feet are big enough, right? Though, Kai-ge, you’re taller than my foot!"
Suddenly, Wang Kai hugged my foot, sandwiching Zhou Peng and Yao Yuan between his body and my sole. Zhou Peng’s 190 cm frame barely reached my foot’s height, squashed beneath Wang Kai with a muffled grunt, his body sliding against my skin, warm and wet.
"Kai-ge, don’t press too hard—they can’t take it!" I laughed, a hint of concern in my tone.
"They’re tough!" Wang Kai squeezed tighter, even kissing my big toe. The wet heat made my foot twitch, the sweat between my toes growing stickier.
I lifted my foot, and they clung to it—Yao Yuan’s head swaying between my toes, Zhou Peng’s body warped under Wang Kai’s weight. Slowly, I pressed my foot down, crushing the trio together. Their gasps—pain mixed with thrill—vibrated up through my sole.
But they weren’t satisfied. They wanted more. I had them lie flat on the grass. Zhou Peng (190 cm) reached Yao Yuan’s (226 cm) shoulders, and Yao Yuan reached Wang Kai’s (3 m), lined up like Wi-Fi bars.
"Step on me, Xiao Xuan!" Zhou Peng slapped his chest, voice trembling, lying on the right.
"Me too!" Yao Yuan, in the middle, thumped his chest eagerly, muscles flexing.
"Don’t forget me!" Wang Kai, on the left, his muscular frame prominent.
I stood, eyeing them like toys. They were tiny models to me. Choosing Zhou Peng, I raised my foot, blanketing him in shadow. I parted my toes, exposing his face. His cheeks pressed against my toe gap, hot breath hitting my skin. Eyes closed, he murmured, "Xiao Xuan… so good…" his voice dripping with satisfaction.
I pressed my big toe onto his face, pinning it hard. He struggled, flailing, unable to breathe, until his movements weakened. At the last second, I lifted my foot. He’d passed out, his 190 cm frame limp, chest barely rising—a weakling under my sole.
Next, I wedged my foot between Yao Yuan and Zhou Peng, nudging Yao Yuan’s 226 cm body with my toe. He felt weightless, and I shoved him left, pushing Wang Kai along too.
The gap between Yao Yuan and Zhou Peng fit my foot now. I straddled them, one foot on either side, while Zhou Peng lay unconscious. Aiming at Yao Yuan, I stomped hard—“Boom!” The ground shook, a force that could pulp a human. From the side, it looked like I’d flattened him, but I’d shifted at the last moment, landing beside him.
"Ah! Xiao Xuan! You scared me!" Yao Yuan gasped, relieved, wiping sweat from his face. "Thought you’d crush me!"
"Just messing with you!" I laughed triumphantly, shifting to their side. I pressed my right foot over their legs, lowering slowly. Most of my weight stayed on my heel, the sole just grazing them. Their fragile bodies couldn’t bear me unless they were rubber-like too. Still, the pressure forced their torsos up. My left foot pinned them back down, rubbing their faces with my arch. The mix of my foot sweat and their breaths felt hot and damp.
Someone’s tongue flicked my sole, tickling me.
"Who licked my foot? That tickles!" I laughed, peering down.
"Not me!" Yao Yuan mumbled.
"Hehe, Xiao Xuan’s sole tastes good!" Wang Kai grinned, licking his lips, eyes glinting mischievously.
Done playing, I scooped their torsos onto my left foot’s arch. Yao Yuan hugged my big toe, face pressed against it, sweat gleaming, panting softly. His head nestled under Wang Kai’s armpit, the musky scent overwhelming him, yet he looked content.
Night fell. Exhausted, I lay on the ground, ready to sleep. Yao Yuan and Wang Kai clung to my toes like pillars, hands wrapped tight.
As I drifted off, the crickets faded. Vaguely, I felt a tiny figure—Zhou Peng, maybe—climbing my thigh. His gentle touch itched my skin as he crept toward my ass, exploring slowly. My anus tingled, brushed by something wet and warm—a shiver of pleasure shot through me. Too tired to care, I sank into sleep, consciousness fading…
"Ah, my ass itches!"
I jolted awake. Dawn bathed the plaza park in light, dew sparkling on the grass. Sitting up, my massive body shook the ground.
Something hung from my anus, a faint foreign sensation. Zhou Peng, probably—his head stuck inside. I looked down, spotting his 190 cm body dangling, face red, sweat dripping onto the grass.
Glancing back, I saw Wang Kai and Yao Yuan staring, horrified, eyes wide. Was it Zhou Peng’s predicament? I turned to pull him out when a massive shadow loomed, covering half the lawn. My heart raced. It was Yong-ge—gigantic Yong-ge! Taller than the tallest building. If I was 20 meters, he had to be over 300 meters. His shadow swallowed the park, the air heavy.
He spotted me, took a step—Boom! The ground quaked. Grinning wickedly, he spread his arms, swelling even larger, doubling in size. Veins bulged, power radiating. Squatting, his oppressive presence choked me, his sweaty stench enveloping me like a beast’s breath.
His right hand rose, fingers like pillars, reaching for me. I trembled—smaller than his pinky, heart pounding, legs weak.
Then, he shifted, forming a finger gun, mimicking a shot with a "Bang!"—just teasing.
"Hahaha!" His laugh thundered, air trembling. Frowning, he strained, growing again—unimaginably huge. The tallest school building barely reached his ankle, its glass glinting feebly.
Our school lay in the shadow between his feet, his colossal crotch overhead. Standing, he towered kilometers high, his face a blur in the clouds. Then, disaster—his right foot lifted, hovering above us. Its shadow blotted the sky, wind howling, reeking of dirt and foot sweat.
"Yong-ge!! What are you doing?!" I collapsed, paralyzed. That foot would obliterate everything! It grew larger, closer, darkness swallowing us, grass rustling wildly.
"No!!!" It crashed down, plunging me into an abyss, consciousness blank, ears ringing like sirens.
"No!!!" I snapped awake, alive—no giant Yong-ge. Just a dream. I was still in the plaza park, but it felt… small.
My toes itched. Looking down, Yao Yuan nestled between them, asleep, shrunken to centimeters. Wang Kai, once taller than my foot, was a tiny doll in the other gap, breathing softly. They’d shrunk? No—I’d grown! Over 80 meters now, maybe more. The lawn was a carpet, trees like potted plants, the plaza cramped.
My anus itched faintly. Zhou Peng, perhaps? Too small to see, half his body likely inside, based on the others’ scale.
I’d become an even mightier giant.
第22章《露宿》
包含内容：多尺寸，footplay，cock，analvore
天色渐渐晚了，大师哥带我回到了实验室后面的仓库，我的体型已经挤不进实验室里了。我站在一个巨大的平台上，20米的身高让我显得有些笨拙，每一个动作都让地面微微震动，脚掌下的金属台面传来冰凉的触感。
大师哥拿出一根巨大的针管，针头在灯光下闪着寒光，他低声说：“小璇，准备采集样本了。”我点了点头，感到一丝紧张，喉咙干涩。针头刺入我的手臂时，我咬紧牙关，虽然不疼，但那种被刺穿的异样感让我全身一紧，皮肤上传来一阵凉意，鲜红的血液缓缓流进透明的管子，像一条细小的河流。接着，他又拿出一个更小的器具，靠近我的裆部，采集了一小团精液。我的脸瞬间涨红，耳根发烫，光着身子被这样操作，羞耻感如潮水般涌来，我低头盯着地面，脚趾不自觉地蜷缩，试图掩饰自己的不安。精液被吸入器具时，我感到下身一阵异样的麻感，空气中弥漫着一丝腥臊的气味，让我更加尴尬。
“好了，小璇，血液和精液样本已经采集完成，我要开始研究了。”大师哥将样本放进冰柜，转身对我说，“你先回去休息吧，明天我会帮你调整身高。”
“回去？可我……我现在这么大，去哪儿休息啊？”我抬起头，困惑地看向他，20米的身高让实验室的门在我眼中像个玩具模型，宿舍的狭窄空间更别提了，我根本进不去了。
大师哥拍了拍我的小腿，语气中带着一丝调侃，“今天你就先露宿在广场公园吧，那里空间够大，放心，明天我会想办法的。”
我无奈地点点头，拖着沉重的步伐走出实验室，巨大的身躯让地面发出低沉的震动。只见姚远还在外面等着我呢。
“小璇！”姚远（226cm）跑了过来，看到我还光着身子，他愣了一下，眼睛瞪得圆圆的，随即坏笑着脱下自己的衣服，“嘿，你这样多尴尬啊，我陪你一起吧！”衣服一件件落地，露出他的体育生身材，宽厚的胸膛、结实的腹肌，每一块肌肉都充满了力量感，皮肤上带着一层薄汗，在路灯下闪着微光。他的举动让我稍微放松了一些，但更多的是一种复杂的情绪——曾经在第体育馆里，他还用鞋子装着50cm的我，现在却反过来仰视我，这种体型逆转让我兴奋。
他哈哈一笑，拍拍胸脯，声音洪亮，“我陪你一起，这样你就不孤单了！是不是少了一些尴尬啊？”他的笑容让我稍微安心了一些，但我的目光还是忍不住在他结实的身体上扫过，虽然226cm的身高在我眼中不过是个玩具，但是那肌肉的线条仍然十分诱人，我拿着他，朝广场公园走去
不一会我们便到了，我把姚远放在了地上放在地上。
姚远抬头看着我，目光停留在我的脚上。他的眼神里透着痴迷，像饿狼盯着猎物，“小璇，你的脚好大啊……我能玩玩吗？”我低头看看自己的脚，20米身高让我的脚掌宽大无比，大脚趾都比姚远整个人还要粗壮，脚掌的纹路清晰可见，带着一丝汗水的光泽，脚底的皮肤粗糙，夹杂着草屑和泥土的气味。我有些迟疑，担心自己的脚会伤到他，脚趾间残留的汗水让我有些不自在，但他的眼神让我不忍拒绝。“好吧，你小心点。”我轻声答应，声音里带着一丝紧张。
姚远兴奋地扑向我的脚，像是找到宝藏的孩子。他整个人趴在我的大脚趾上，用一条腿穿进我的脚趾缝，胯下紧紧夹住我的大脚趾。他的双手抚摸着我的脚趾皮肤，指尖划过粗糙的纹路，带来一丝痒意，脚趾间的汗水黏在他的手掌上，发出轻微的“噗叽”声。
只听他嘴里嘀咕着，“这脚趾好粗壮啊”他的动作让我有些痒，我忍不住笑了，声音在夜空中回荡。
“姚远，你别乱动，痒死了！”
“嘿嘿，小璇，你用脚轻轻踩我一下吧，我想试试被巨人踩是什么感觉的！”姚远抬头看着我，眼神里满是期待，嘴角挂着坏笑。
我愣了一下，踩他？我的脚估计有快3m长了，稍有不慎可能会把他踩扁。
虽然我有橡胶体质，但他可没有啊！我皱眉，犹豫地说：“你确定？我这脚……别把你踩坏了。”
他拍拍胸脯，声音坚定，“没事！我扛得住！”
我深吸一口气，小心翼翼地抬起脚，巨大的阴影笼罩住他，他的身影在我脚掌下显得渺小无比。我尽量控制力道，轻轻地踩了下去。脚掌刚触碰到他的身体，我就感觉到他小小的身躯在颤抖，不知道是兴奋还是恐惧。我决定要逗逗他。我张开脚趾缝夹住他胯下的肉棒，他的肉棒在我脚趾缝里显得那么微小，但我能感觉到它硬得像根小钉子，热气透过脚趾间的缝隙传上来。我轻轻揉搓着他的身体，脚趾缝的每一次挤压都让他发出低低的呻吟，声音从脚底传来，带着一丝兴奋，混杂着草坪的湿气和他的汗味。
“再用力一点嘛！”姚远的声音从脚底传来，带着一丝期待。
我咬咬牙，稍微加了点力道，看着他陶醉的样子，我突然来了其他兴致。蹲下身，跪在地上，巨大的身躯让地面微微震动。我伸出右手，一把抓起姚远，将他的上半身握在掌心。他的身体在我手里像是个小娃娃，皮肤滑腻腻的，带着体育生特有的汗味散发着荷尔蒙味道，同时手掌间传来他急促的呼吸。我用左手食指轻轻拨弄他的肉棒，那根小小的香肠在我指尖下跳动着，硬得像根小木棒，指腹的轻触让它变得更硬，姚远的身体微微颤抖，发出低低的喘息。
我越玩越起劲，干脆把他凑近我的嘴，巨大的嘴唇张开，将他的肉棒含了进去。口腔的湿热包裹住他，我能感觉到他的身体一颤，紧接着他惊呼一声，“啊！小璇！”随即便缴枪了。一小团甜甜的粘液喷在我的舌尖上，带着黑皮体育生的独特精华，略带咸味却又带着一丝甜意，舌头上的触感让我微微皱眉。我舔了舔嘴唇，坏笑着看着他，“味道不错嘛，姚远。”
他喘着粗气，虚弱地说，“小璇……我想看看你的……那根。”
我低头看看自己的裆部，20米身高让我的巨根如同一根巨柱，粗壮得像一棵大树，表面泛着微光，已经有些硬了，热气从马眼处散发出来。
我坏笑着握住他，用小拇指和无名指夹住他的小香肠，轻轻逗弄，“想看？那就让你近距离感受一下！”
我把他凑近我的裆部，巨大的巨根散发着热气，马眼处渗出一滴前液，带着腥臊的气味，滴在草地上，留下一个湿痕。就在这时，姚远突然伸出手，用他的大拇指插进了我的马眼。
“啊——！”我浑身一颤，一股电流从下身窜遍全身，巨大的刺激让我控制不住自己，身体不由自主地颤抖，这一下让我有点失控。
我一把将他按在我的龟头上，用力揉搓起来。他的身体在我龟头上滑来滑去，粘稠的前液从马眼流出，涂满了他的身体，带着一股腥臊的气味，混合着他身上的汗水，黏腻腻的。突然被这么吓一跳，我有一点点恼火，我决定报复他，将他夹在挺立的巨根和肚皮之间，坚硬的巨根紧紧压迫着他。我能感觉到他小小的心跳和急促的呼吸，像是被困的小动物，胸膛的起伏在我的皮肤下清晰可感。
我还不满足，用两根手指按压巨根，施加更多压力。他的头和躯干被死死夹在巨根和肚皮之间，四肢在外面挣扎着，像只被压扁的虫子。我怕把他闷死，赶紧松开手指，将巨根反向按到水平位置。姚远虚弱地趴在我的巨柱上，喘着粗气，身体上沾满了我的前液，像个被黏液捕获的小虫子，胸膛剧烈起伏，脸上带着一丝疲惫。
但我一松手，巨根的弹性又“啪”地弹回去，再次将他夹在巨根和肚皮之间。“哈哈，小远，你跑不掉的！”我并拢双腿，巨根和肚皮的纵向挤压加上双腿的横向压迫，四面八方地困住他。姚远这个2米26的体育生完全被我的胯下掌控，我能感受到他在挣扎，身体的扭动带来一种奇妙的快感。我换了个姿势，趴在地上，将姚远压在巨根和肚皮之间。一开始我轻轻压着，感受他的身体在我下压时微微变形，后来干脆放松身体，全部重量趴下来。
20米的身体重量让地面微微下陷，我舒服地趴着，感受着姚远在我巨根上的挣扎，他的喘息声从身下传来，带着一丝痛苦却又夹杂着兴奋。不一会儿，他瘫软下来，身体不再挣扎，汗水浸湿了他的头发，滴在我的巨根上，黏糊糊的。我翻过身，他依然夹在我微软的巨根和肚皮之间，汗水和前液混合在一起，黏黏糊糊地贴着我的皮肤，散发出一股浓烈的气味。
我又抬起一条腿，用大腿根揉搓着巨根，当然也揉搓着下面的姚远。大腿的肌肉摩擦着巨根，带来一种强烈的快感，姚远的身体在我腿下微微滑动，像是被揉捏的橡皮泥，汗水和前液混合成一团黏液，成为了他的沐浴露。这种感觉太舒服了，我忍不住闭上眼睛，享受着这种支配的快感，脑海中浮现出曾被他装进鞋子里的场景，如今的逆转让我心满意足。
最后，我抓起姚远，把他拿在手里把玩。他的身体软绵绵的，汗水顺着他的额头滴落，滴在我的掌心，带着一丝咸味，眼神里带着一丝虚弱，但还是指了指我的脚，喘着气说，“小璇……我还是想玩你的脚……”
我笑了笑，提着他的脚，慢慢下降，将他悬在我的两脚之间。他的眼神又开始发光，显然对我的大脚痴迷不已，身体微微颤抖。我松开手，他下落时我双脚迅速合并，夹住了他的上半身。脚掌的粗糙纹路摩擦着他的皮肤，带来一阵刺痒感，我一边揉搓一边调整他的姿势，让他小半个上半身露在外面。“怎么样，小远？爽不爽？”我坏笑着看着他，声音里带着一丝戏谑。
他大口喘着粗气，胸膛剧烈起伏，声音断断续续，“好爽……小璇，继续！”
我继续揉搓他，感觉他在我的双脚之间挣扎扭动，脚趾间的汗水让他的身体更加滑腻。我双脚死死合紧，闷了他一小会儿，脚底的压力让他发出低低的闷哼，声音闷在脚掌间，带着一丝窒息感。随后我张开脚，让他喘息一小会儿，他大口喘着粗气，脸颊通红。不再给时间了，瞬间再次合并双脚，继续揉搓他。
“啊……小璇……太爽了……”他的声音逐渐模糊，显然已经沉浸在这种被压迫的快感中。
我看着他陶醉的样子，心里涌起一种满足感，这种支配的感觉让我兴奋不已。我的双脚不停地揉搓。
玩了一会儿，远处传来脚步声，我抬头一看，是王凯（3m）和周鹏（190cm）。他们同样一丝不挂，赤裸的身体在夕阳下泛着光泽。王凯的身材壮硕，3米的身高让他看起来像一座小山，肌肉线条在夜色中清晰可见，皮肤上带着一层汗水，散发着浓烈的雄性气味，周鹏与正常人相比是个190cm身高110kg体重的小巨人，但在王凯身边显得有些娇小，而他俩在我面前，都是小玩具。
“小璇，你在这儿啊！”王凯笑着走过来，看到我脚边的姚远，他挑了挑眉，“这是那个体育系的小家伙么？”
我单脚把姚远踩在地上，慢慢碾压，姚远发出低低的呻吟，声音从脚底传来。
“你们怎么也来了？”我没有直接回答凯哥，先问了他一句。
“听说你在这儿睡，我们就过来陪你呗！”王凯哈哈一笑，拍了拍我的脚，掌心的汗水黏在我的脚趾上，“顺便看看你这20米的身高有多厉害。”
周鹏蹲下来，好奇地打量着我脚下的姚远，“这家伙看着挺结实的嘛。”他的声音带着一丝羡慕，眼睛在姚远的身体上打转。
“要不要认识一下？”我笑了笑，用脚趾夹住姚远的头，立起脚来，姚远就这么挂在我的脚底，像个小挂件。
“姚远，这是王凯，这是周鹏。”我介绍着他们。
姚远抬头，看到王凯3米的身高，眼神里满是惊叹，“凯哥好，周鹏好……”他的声音有些虚弱，显然被我玩得有些脱力了，脸颊上沾满了汗水和泥土。
王凯走近一步，低头看着姚远，坏笑道，“这小家伙挺有意思的嘛。”他抬起脚，轻轻踩在姚远的肉棒上，玩弄般地碾压了几下，脚底的压力让姚远的身体微微颤抖，发出低低的呻吟。
我用大脚趾张开然后并拢，一边玩弄着姚远的头，一边对王凯笑道，“怎么样，我的脚够大吧？不过凯哥你的身高比我的脚还高一点呢！”
王凯突然抱住我的脚，把周鹏和姚远夹在他的身下和我的脚底之间。周鹏190cm的身高，站直了只到我脚掌高度，被王凯压在下面，发出低低的闷哼，身体在我的脚底滑动，带来一丝湿热。
“凯哥，你别压太紧，他们受不了！”我笑着提醒，声音里带着一丝关切。
“没事，他们结实着呢！”王凯越抱越紧，甚至亲了我的大脚趾一下，湿热的触感让我脚底一痒，脚趾间的汗水被他舔得更黏。
我抬起脚，他们几个人还挂在我的脚底，姚远的头在我的脚趾间晃荡，周鹏的身体被王凯压得几乎变形。我将脚慢慢往地面踩，最后用大脚慢慢用力踩压叠在一起的三个人。姚远、王凯和周鹏的身体在我脚下挤成一团，他们的喘息声从脚底传来，带着一丝痛苦却又夹杂着兴奋。
这一踩并没有让他们满足，他们还想让我踩他们。我让他们平躺在草地上。190cm的周鹏只有226cm的姚远肩膀高度，而姚远只有3m身高的王凯肩膀高度，他们仨就像个WiFi信号格一样，依次排列。
“来，小璇，踩我！”周鹏不甘示弱，拍着自己的胸膛，声音里带着一丝颤抖，他躺在最右边。
“我还要！”姚远躺在中间，拍着胸脯，满脸期待，胸肌在微微起伏。
“别忘了凯哥我！”王凯躺在最左边，身体的肌肉显得格外突出。
我站起来，像挑选玩具一样物色着玩物。他们的身体在我眼中渺小无比，像三个小模型。我选择了周鹏，抬起大脚，轻松就把他覆盖在脚下。脚掌的阴影笼罩着他，我稍微张开脚趾缝，把他的脸露出来。他的脸颊贴着我的脚趾缝，湿热的呼吸喷在我的皮肤上，他满脸陶醉，闭着眼睛低声说，“小璇……好舒服……”声音里带着一丝满足。
我抬起大脚趾，瞄准他的脸，压下去，死死压住他的脸。脚趾的压力让他无法呼吸，他开始挣扎，手脚乱蹬，感觉他的挣扎越来越小了。我在最后一刻松开脚，他已经昏了过去，190cm在普通人里算是强壮，但在我的脚下简直太弱小了，身体软绵绵地瘫在地上，胸膛微微起伏。
接下来，我将脚插在姚远和周鹏之间的地面，用大脚趾轻松拨弄姚远这226cm的身体。小巨人般的身材，在我的大脚趾面前感受不到什么重量，我把他往左拨弄，也把3m高的王凯一起往左拨弄了一段距离。
姚远和周鹏之间的距离足够我放下一只脚了，我左右脚跨立在姚远和王凯身子两侧，另一边的周鹏仍在昏迷中，胸膛的起伏微弱，几乎看不见。我抬起脚，瞄准着姚远，重重地踩下去，“咚”的一声，巨大的冲击让大地震动，这个力度绝对可以把人类踩成肉酱。从侧面看的话，姚远已经被我踩扁了，但其实在踩他的最后一刻，我调整了方向，踩在他身边。
“啊！小璇！你吓死我了！”姚远惊呼一声，随即松了口气，拍拍胸脯，汗水顺着他的脸颊流下，“差点以为你要踩扁我了！”
“哈哈，逗你玩呢！”我笑着，声音里带着一丝得意，换了个位置，走到他们的侧面，抬起右脚，盖住他们的腿部。
我慢慢下压，几乎完全踩上去，但大部分力量还在我的脚后跟位置，脚掌只是轻轻的踩到他们。他们的小小的身体不可能承受我的体重，除非他们像我当时那样有橡胶体质。即便这样，他们被我的压力压得抬起了上半身。我的左脚抬起来了，把他们的上半身又压下去，我用脚心来回揉搓着他们的脸，感受他们的呼吸。脚底的汗水和他们的喘息混合，带来一种湿热的感觉。
不知道是谁伸出了舌头，舔了一下我的脚底，湿热的触感让我脚底一痒。
“谁舔我脚底了？痒死我了！”我笑着，低头看他们。
“不是我！”姚远唔唔的说着。
“嘿嘿，小璇的脚底味道不错嘛！”王凯坏笑着，舔了舔嘴唇，嘴角挂着汗水，眼神里满是调皮。
我玩够了，用左脚铲起他们的上半身，让他们倚靠在我的脚背上。姚远陶醉地抱着我的大脚趾，双手环绕着脚趾的粗壮部分，他的脸贴着我的皮肤，带着一丝汗水的光泽，嘴里发出低低的喘息。而他的头现在正被夹在王凯的腋下，腋下的汗味充满荷尔蒙，姚远一脸满足。
夜幕降临了，我玩累了，也该睡觉了。不管他们了，我直接躺在地面上，姚远和王凯分别在我的左右脚处，他们抱着我的大脚趾，像是抱着巨大的柱子，双手紧握。
我睡得越来越深，意识逐渐模糊，草坪上的虫鸣在我耳边渐远。隐约间，我感觉有个小人爬上我的大腿，应该是周鹏吧。他的动作轻柔，手掌擦过我的皮肤，带来一阵刺痒感。他好像在往我的屁股位置爬去，动作缓慢，像在探索未知领域。我的菊花突然痒痒的，像是被什么东西触碰了一下，湿热的触感让我身体一颤，但又有点舒服，像是电流窜过下身。不行了，太困了，我彻底睡着了，意识沉入黑暗......
“啊，菊花好痒啊！”
我猛地惊醒，天已经亮了。阳光洒在广场公园的草地上，周围的一切显得那么平静，草坪上的露水在阳光下闪闪发光，反射着微弱的光芒。我坐起身，巨大的身躯让地面微微震动。
感觉菊花上挂着个东西，异物感很小，像是被卡住了一样。应该是周鹏吧，这个感觉……应该是他的头在我的菊花里呢。我低头一看，果然是周鹏，他的190cm身体悬在外面，头卡得紧紧的，脸颊通红，汗水顺着他的额头滴落，滴在草地上。
我回头，看到王凯和姚远朝我这边看，脸上满是惊恐的表情，眼睛瞪得圆圆的，像是看到了什么不可思议的事。是因为周鹏的头卡在我的菊花里吗？我赶紧扭过头，正准备把胯下的周鹏拿下来时，我的余光看到远处有个巨大的物体，阴影遮住了半个草坪，带来一丝压迫感。我定睛一看，天啊，那是勇哥，巨大的勇哥！他比最高的楼还要高。如果我现在是20米的话，那他起码有300米还要多，我实在无法估计他的大小。他的身影遮住了半个天空，阴影笼罩着整个广场公园，空气变得沉重。
勇哥发现了我，朝这边走了一两步，地面剧烈震动，像地震一般。他坏笑了一下，嘴角上扬，露出白牙，然后张开双臂，体型又开始膨胀起来，瞬间身高翻倍了一样。他的青筋暴起，力量感十足。他喘匀气后蹲下来，巨大的压迫感让我几乎窒息，空气中弥漫着他的汗味，像是巨兽的气息笼罩了我。
他抬起右手，张开，朝我这边抓过来，巨大的手掌遮天蔽日，手指粗壮得像柱子，我感觉自己可能还没有他的小拇指大，心跳加速，身体不由自主地颤抖，双腿发软。
突然，他变换了手的动作，比划一个手枪的手势，假装朝我开了一枪，嘴里发出“砰”的声音，显然在跟我开玩笑。
“哈哈哈！”勇哥笑了几声，声音如雷霆滚动，震得空气都在颤抖，随后他皱起眉头，开始用力。他的身体又变大了，我已经无法估算他的高度了，太巨大了！学校里最高的楼也没有他的脚踝高，楼顶的玻璃在阳光下反射着微光，却显得渺小。
我们整个学校全都笼罩在他的两脚之间的阴影下，他巨大的胯部就在我们的上空。勇哥站起身来，他太高了，起码是公里级别的身高了。在万米高空之上的勇哥的脸已经看不清楚了，像是云层中的幻影。这时，灾难性的一幕出现了——勇哥抬起了他的右脚，悬在我们上空。脚掌的阴影遮蔽了整个天空，空气变得沉重，风声呼啸，带着泥土和脚汗的气味。
“勇哥！！你要干什么？！！”我的身子都瘫软了，这一脚下来，什么都不会幸存了！只见那脚越来越大，因为它离我越来越近了，周围也变得越来越黑了，草叶被风压吹得沙沙作响。
“不！！！”巨脚踩下来了，我仿佛被踩进了深渊，意识一片空白，耳鸣声响的像是警笛一样。
“不！！！”我猛地惊醒，环顾四周，发现自己还活着，也没有巨大的勇哥，原来只是一个梦啊。我还是在熟悉的广场公园，但又有些陌生。为什么......这个广场显得那么小呢？
脚趾缝里痒痒的，我低头一看，姚远在我的脚趾缝里，他还没有醒，身体软绵绵地嵌在脚趾间，但这个身高不对啊，他怎么变得感觉只有几厘米？另一只脚趾缝里，是王凯，他不是应该比我的脚还高吗？他的身体也缩得像个小玩偶，夹在脚趾间，发出轻微的呼吸声。他们缩小了？我又环顾了一下四周的环境，不对，是我变大了！我的身高似乎超过了80米甚至更高，草坪在我眼中像是地毯，树木像是小盆栽，本来还算宽敞的广场，现在觉得有点挤。
菊花里痒痒的，但异物感很小很小，所以菊花里的是周鹏吗？我低头想看一看，却看不见他的身影，可能是因为他太小了吧，如果按照姚远和王凯那个比例来看，周鹏现在应该半个身子都在我的菊花里了吧。
我成为了更高大的巨人。
Chapter 22: "Bivouac"
Content includes: Multiple sizes, footplay, cock, anal vore
The sky gradually darkened as Senior Brother led me back to the warehouse behind the laboratory. My size had grown too large to fit inside the lab itself. I stood on a massive platform, my 20-meter height making me feel somewhat clumsy. Every movement caused the ground to tremble slightly, and the cold metal surface beneath my feet sent a chill through my soles.
Senior Brother pulled out a giant syringe, its needle glinting ominously under the light. He murmured, "Xiao Xuan, time to collect some samples." I nodded, feeling a twinge of nervousness, my throat dry. When the needle pierced my arm, I clenched my teeth. It didn’t hurt, but the strange sensation of being punctured made my body tense up. A coolness spread across my skin as bright red blood slowly flowed into the transparent tube, like a tiny river. Then, he brought out a smaller device, moving it toward my crotch to collect a small sample of semen. My face flushed instantly, ears burning with heat. Being handled like this, completely naked, sent a wave of shame crashing over me. I stared at the ground, toes curling involuntarily as I tried to hide my unease. As the semen was sucked into the device, a strange numbness tingled through my lower body, and a faint musky scent filled the air, amplifying my embarrassment.
"All done, Xiao Xuan. Blood and semen samples collected. I’ll start the research now," Senior Brother said, placing the samples into a freezer before turning to me. "You should go rest. Tomorrow, I’ll help adjust your height."
"Rest? But… I’m this big now. Where am I supposed to rest?" I looked up at him, puzzled. At 20 meters tall, the lab’s door looked like a toy model to me, and the cramped dorm room was completely out of the question—I couldn’t possibly fit.
Senior Brother patted my calf, his tone teasing. "For tonight, just camp out in the plaza park. It’s spacious enough. Don’t worry, I’ll figure something out by tomorrow."
I nodded helplessly and trudged out of the lab, my heavy steps sending low vibrations through the ground. Outside, I saw Yao Yuan waiting for me.
"Xiao Xuan!" Yao Yuan (226 cm) ran over. Seeing me still naked, he froze for a moment, his eyes widening. Then, with a mischievous grin, he started stripping off his own clothes. "Hey, you must feel awkward like that. I’ll join you!" His clothes hit the ground one by one, revealing his athletic build—broad chest, chiseled abs, every muscle brimming with strength. A thin layer of sweat glistened on his skin under the streetlights. His gesture eased my tension a little, though it stirred a mix of emotions. Back in the gym, he’d once stuffed my 50 cm self into his shoe. Now, he was looking up at me. This reversal of size thrilled me.
He laughed heartily, slapping his chest with a booming voice. "I’ll keep you company so you’re not alone! Doesn’t that make it less awkward?" His smile calmed me somewhat, though my eyes couldn’t help but trace over his muscular frame. At 226 cm, he was just a toy to me now, yet the lines of his muscles remained undeniably enticing. I picked him up and headed toward the plaza park.
Soon, we arrived. I set Yao Yuan down on the ground.
He looked up at me, his gaze lingering on my feet. His eyes gleamed with fascination, like a hungry wolf eyeing prey. "Xiao Xuan, your feet are huge… Can I play with them?" I glanced down at my feet. At 20 meters tall, my soles were massive—my big toe alone thicker than Yao Yuan’s entire body. The textured skin shimmered with a hint of sweat, rough and earthy with bits of grass and dirt clinging to it. I hesitated, worried I might hurt him. The sweat between my toes made me self-conscious, but his pleading look softened my resolve. "Alright, but be careful," I said softly, my voice tinged with nervousness.
Yao Yuan pounced on my foot like a kid discovering treasure. He sprawled across my big toe, slipping one leg between my toes and pressing his crotch tightly against it. His hands roamed over the rough skin, fingertips tracing the lines, sending a ticklish sensation up my leg. The sweat between my toes stuck to his palms, making faint squelching sounds.
He muttered under his breath, "This toe is so thick…" His movements tickled me, and I couldn’t help but laugh, my voice echoing into the night.
"Yao Yuan, stop wiggling—it tickles!"
"Hehe, Xiao Xuan, step on me a little! I want to feel what it’s like to be crushed by a giant!" He looked up at me, eyes sparkling with anticipation, a sly grin on his face.
I froze. Step on him? My foot was nearly 3 meters long. One misstep could flatten him. Though I had a rubber-like resilience, he didn’t. Frowning, I hesitated. "Are you sure? This foot… I don’t want to break you."
He thumped his chest confidently. "I can take it!"
I took a deep breath and cautiously lifted my foot. Its massive shadow engulfed him, his tiny figure dwarfed beneath my sole. I lowered it gently, barely touching him, and felt his small body tremble—whether from excitement or fear, I couldn’t tell. Deciding to tease him, I parted my toes and clamped them around his cock. It felt minuscule between my toes, yet I could sense its hardness, like a tiny nail. Heat radiated through the gaps as I rubbed him lightly. Each squeeze elicited a low moan from him, the sound vibrating up through my foot, mingling with the damp grass and his sweat.
"Harder!" His voice rose from beneath my foot, laced with eagerness.
Gritting my teeth, I applied a bit more pressure, watching him revel in it. Suddenly, a new urge struck me. I squatted down, kneeling on the ground, my massive frame causing a slight tremor. Grabbing Yao Yuan with my right hand, I held his upper body in my palm. He felt like a doll, his skin slick with sweat, exuding a hormonal musk. His rapid breaths pulsed against my hand. With my left index finger, I teased his cock—a tiny sausage twitching under my touch, growing harder as he shuddered and let out soft gasps.
I got carried away, bringing him to my mouth. My giant lips parted, enveloping his cock in the wet heat of my mouth. His body jolted, and he yelped, "Ah! Xiao Xuan!" before climaxing instantly. A small spurt of sweet, sticky fluid hit my tongue—salty with a hint of sweetness, a distinct essence of his athletic vigor. I wrinkled my nose at the texture, licked my lips, and smirked. "Not bad, Yao Yuan."
Panting, he wheezed, "Xiao Xuan… I want to see… yours."
I glanced down at my crotch. At 20 meters, my cock was a towering pillar, thick as a tree trunk, glistening faintly and already semi-hard. Heat wafted from the tip.
Grinning wickedly, I pinched his tiny cock between my pinky and ring finger, teasing it. "Want to see? Then feel it up close!"
I brought him near my crotch. My massive cock radiated heat, a drop of precum oozing from the tip, its musky scent hitting the air as it dripped onto the grass, leaving a wet mark. Suddenly, Yao Yuan reached out, jamming his thumb into my urethra.
"Ah—!" A jolt shot through me, electricity coursing from my groin to my entire body. The intense sensation made me tremble uncontrollably, nearly losing it.
I grabbed him and rubbed him against my glans, hard. His body slid across it, coated in the sticky precum flowing from the tip—a pungent mix of musk and sweat. Annoyed by his stunt, I decided to retaliate, sandwiching him between my erect cock and my belly. The rigid shaft pressed against him tightly. I could feel his tiny heartbeat and rapid breaths, like a trapped animal, his chest heaving against my skin.
Unsatisfied, I pressed my cock harder with two fingers, pinning his head and torso between it and my belly. His limbs flailed outside, like a squashed bug. Worried I’d smother him, I quickly released the pressure, tilting my cock horizontally. Yao Yuan slumped onto it, gasping, his body slick with my precum, looking like a bug caught in slime. His chest heaved, exhaustion etched on his face.
But as I let go, my cock’s elasticity snapped it back, trapping him again between it and my belly. "Haha, Xiao Yuan, you’re not escaping!" I closed my thighs, squeezing him from all sides—vertically between my cock and belly, horizontally by my legs. The 226 cm athlete was completely at my mercy. His squirming fueled a strange thrill. Switching positions, I lay on the ground, pressing him beneath my cock and belly. At first, I applied light pressure, feeling his body yield slightly. Then I relaxed fully, letting my 20-meter weight sink in.
The ground dipped under me as I lounged comfortably, savoring his struggles beneath my cock. His gasps—part pain, part exhilaration—filtered up, his sweat-soaked hair dripping onto my shaft, sticky and warm. I rolled over, and he remained wedged there, a sweaty, precum-slick mess clinging to my skin, the potent stench filling the air.
Lifting one leg, I rubbed my thigh against my cock—and Yao Yuan beneath it. The friction felt incredible, his body sliding like putty under my leg, sweat and precum blending into a slippery lather. It was intoxicating. I closed my eyes, basking in the dominance, recalling how he’d once stuffed me in his shoe. This reversal was pure satisfaction.
Finally, I grabbed Yao Yuan, toying with him in my hand. His limp body dripped sweat onto my palm, salty and warm, his eyes weary. Yet he pointed at my feet, panting, "Xiao Xuan… I still want to play with your feet…"
I chuckled, dangling him by his feet and lowering him between mine. His eyes lit up again, trembling with excitement at my massive soles. Letting go, I clapped my feet together, catching his upper body between them. The rough texture scraped his skin, tickling me as I adjusted him, leaving half his torso exposed. "How’s that, Xiao Yuan? Good?" I teased, smirking.
He gasped heavily, chest heaving. "So good… Xiao Xuan, keep going!"
I kept rubbing, feeling him writhe between my feet. The sweat between my toes slickened him further. I clamped my feet tight, muffling him briefly. His stifled grunts vibrated against my soles, a hint of breathlessness in them. I parted my feet, letting him gasp for air, his face flushed. Then, without pause, I clamped them shut again, kneading him relentlessly.
"Ah… Xiao Xuan… so good…" His voice faded, lost in the overwhelming sensation.
Watching him surrender to it filled me with satisfaction—this control was exhilarating. My feet kept working him over.
Footsteps approached from a distance. I looked up to see Wang Kai (3 m) and Zhou Peng (190 cm), both stark naked, their bodies gleaming in the sunset. Wang Kai’s 3-meter frame was a mountain of muscle, sweat-slicked skin radiating a raw, masculine scent. Zhou Peng, a 190 cm, 110 kg mini-giant, looked petite beside him—but to me, they were both toys.
"Xiao Xuan, there you are!" Wang Kai grinned, spotting Yao Yuan at my feet. He raised an eyebrow. "Is that the sports kid?"
I pinned Yao Yuan under one foot, grinding slowly. His low moans rose from beneath my sole.
"Why are you guys here?" I asked, sidestepping his question.
"Heard you were sleeping out here, so we came to join you!" Wang Kai laughed, slapping my foot, his sweaty palm sticking to my toes. "And to check out how impressive your 20-meter self is."
Zhou Peng crouched, eyeing Yao Yuan curiously. "He looks pretty sturdy."
"Want to meet him?" I smirked, pinching Yao Yuan’s head between my toes and lifting my foot. He dangled there like a trinket.
"Yao Yuan, this is Wang Kai, this is Zhou Peng," I introduced.
Yao Yuan looked up, awestruck by Wang Kai’s 3-meter height. "Hi, Kai-ge… Hi, Zhou Peng…" His voice was weak, drained from my play, his face smeared with sweat and dirt.
Wang Kai stepped closer, smirking down at him. "This little guy’s interesting." He lifted his foot, pressing it onto Yao Yuan’s cock and grinding playfully. The pressure made Yao Yuan quiver, a soft moan escaping him.
I toyed with Yao Yuan’s head between my toes, grinning at Wang Kai. "What do you think? My feet are big enough, right? Though, Kai-ge, you’re taller than my foot!"
Suddenly, Wang Kai hugged my foot, sandwiching Zhou Peng and Yao Yuan between his body and my sole. Zhou Peng’s 190 cm frame barely reached my foot’s height, squashed beneath Wang Kai with a muffled grunt, his body sliding against my skin, warm and wet.
"Kai-ge, don’t press too hard—they can’t take it!" I laughed, a hint of concern in my tone.
"They’re tough!" Wang Kai squeezed tighter, even kissing my big toe. The wet heat made my foot twitch, the sweat between my toes growing stickier.
I lifted my foot, and they clung to it—Yao Yuan’s head swaying between my toes, Zhou Peng’s body warped under Wang Kai’s weight. Slowly, I pressed my foot down, crushing the trio together. Their gasps—pain mixed with thrill—vibrated up through my sole.
But they weren’t satisfied. They wanted more. I had them lie flat on the grass. Zhou Peng (190 cm) reached Yao Yuan’s (226 cm) shoulders, and Yao Yuan reached Wang Kai’s (3 m), lined up like Wi-Fi bars.
"Step on me, Xiao Xuan!" Zhou Peng slapped his chest, voice trembling, lying on the right.
"Me too!" Yao Yuan, in the middle, thumped his chest eagerly, muscles flexing.
"Don’t forget me!" Wang Kai, on the left, his muscular frame prominent.
I stood, eyeing them like toys. They were tiny models to me. Choosing Zhou Peng, I raised my foot, blanketing him in shadow. I parted my toes, exposing his face. His cheeks pressed against my toe gap, hot breath hitting my skin. Eyes closed, he murmured, "Xiao Xuan… so good…" his voice dripping with satisfaction.
I pressed my big toe onto his face, pinning it hard. He struggled, flailing, unable to breathe, until his movements weakened. At the last second, I lifted my foot. He’d passed out, his 190 cm frame limp, chest barely rising—a weakling under my sole.
Next, I wedged my foot between Yao Yuan and Zhou Peng, nudging Yao Yuan’s 226 cm body with my toe. He felt weightless, and I shoved him left, pushing Wang Kai along too.
The gap between Yao Yuan and Zhou Peng fit my foot now. I straddled them, one foot on either side, while Zhou Peng lay unconscious. Aiming at Yao Yuan, I stomped hard—“Boom!” The ground shook, a force that could pulp a human. From the side, it looked like I’d flattened him, but I’d shifted at the last moment, landing beside him.
"Ah! Xiao Xuan! You scared me!" Yao Yuan gasped, relieved, wiping sweat from his face. "Thought you’d crush me!"
"Just messing with you!" I laughed triumphantly, shifting to their side. I pressed my right foot over their legs, lowering slowly. Most of my weight stayed on my heel, the sole just grazing them. Their fragile bodies couldn’t bear me unless they were rubber-like too. Still, the pressure forced their torsos up. My left foot pinned them back down, rubbing their faces with my arch. The mix of my foot sweat and their breaths felt hot and damp.
Someone’s tongue flicked my sole, tickling me.
"Who licked my foot? That tickles!" I laughed, peering down.
"Not me!" Yao Yuan mumbled.
"Hehe, Xiao Xuan’s sole tastes good!" Wang Kai grinned, licking his lips, eyes glinting mischievously.
Done playing, I scooped their torsos onto my left foot’s arch. Yao Yuan hugged my big toe, face pressed against it, sweat gleaming, panting softly. His head nestled under Wang Kai’s armpit, the musky scent overwhelming him, yet he looked content.
Night fell. Exhausted, I lay on the ground, ready to sleep. Yao Yuan and Wang Kai clung to my toes like pillars, hands wrapped tight.
As I drifted off, the crickets faded. Vaguely, I felt a tiny figure—Zhou Peng, maybe—climbing my thigh. His gentle touch itched my skin as he crept toward my ass, exploring slowly. My anus tingled, brushed by something wet and warm—a shiver of pleasure shot through me. Too tired to care, I sank into sleep, consciousness fading…
"Ah, my ass itches!"
I jolted awake. Dawn bathed the plaza park in light, dew sparkling on the grass. Sitting up, my massive body shook the ground.
Something hung from my anus, a faint foreign sensation. Zhou Peng, probably—his head stuck inside. I looked down, spotting his 190 cm body dangling, face red, sweat dripping onto the grass.
Glancing back, I saw Wang Kai and Yao Yuan staring, horrified, eyes wide. Was it Zhou Peng’s predicament? I turned to pull him out when a massive shadow loomed, covering half the lawn. My heart raced. It was Yong-ge—gigantic Yong-ge! Taller than the tallest building. If I was 20 meters, he had to be over 300 meters. His shadow swallowed the park, the air heavy.
He spotted me, took a step—Boom! The ground quaked. Grinning wickedly, he spread his arms, swelling even larger, doubling in size. Veins bulged, power radiating. Squatting, his oppressive presence choked me, his sweaty stench enveloping me like a beast’s breath.
His right hand rose, fingers like pillars, reaching for me. I trembled—smaller than his pinky, heart pounding, legs weak.
Then, he shifted, forming a finger gun, mimicking a shot with a "Bang!"—just teasing.
"Hahaha!" His laugh thundered, air trembling. Frowning, he strained, growing again—unimaginably huge. The tallest school building barely reached his ankle, its glass glinting feebly.
Our school lay in the shadow between his feet, his colossal crotch overhead. Standing, he towered kilometers high, his face a blur in the clouds. Then, disaster—his right foot lifted, hovering above us. Its shadow blotted the sky, wind howling, reeking of dirt and foot sweat.
"Yong-ge!! What are you doing?!" I collapsed, paralyzed. That foot would obliterate everything! It grew larger, closer, darkness swallowing us, grass rustling wildly.
"No!!!" It crashed down, plunging me into an abyss, consciousness blank, ears ringing like sirens.
"No!!!" I snapped awake, alive—no giant Yong-ge. Just a dream. I was still in the plaza park, but it felt… small.
My toes itched. Looking down, Yao Yuan nestled between them, asleep, shrunken to centimeters. Wang Kai, once taller than my foot, was a tiny doll in the other gap, breathing softly. They’d shrunk? No—I’d grown! Over 80 meters now, maybe more. The lawn was a carpet, trees like potted plants, the plaza cramped.
My anus itched faintly. Zhou Peng, perhaps? Too small to see, half his body likely inside, based on the others’ scale.
I’d become an even mightier giant.
第22章《露宿》
包含内容：多尺寸，footplay，cock，analvore
天色渐渐晚了，大师哥带我回到了实验室后面的仓库，我的体型已经挤不进实验室里了。我站在一个巨大的平台上，20米的身高让我显得有些笨拙，每一个动作都让地面微微震动，脚掌下的金属台面传来冰凉的触感。
大师哥拿出一根巨大的针管，针头在灯光下闪着寒光，他低声说：“小璇，准备采集样本了。”我点了点头，感到一丝紧张，喉咙干涩。针头刺入我的手臂时，我咬紧牙关，虽然不疼，但那种被刺穿的异样感让我全身一紧，皮肤上传来一阵凉意，鲜红的血液缓缓流进透明的管子，像一条细小的河流。接着，他又拿出一个更小的器具，靠近我的裆部，采集了一小团精液。我的脸瞬间涨红，耳根发烫，光着身子被这样操作，羞耻感如潮水般涌来，我低头盯着地面，脚趾不自觉地蜷缩，试图掩饰自己的不安。精液被吸入器具时，我感到下身一阵异样的麻感，空气中弥漫着一丝腥臊的气味，让我更加尴尬。
“好了，小璇，血液和精液样本已经采集完成，我要开始研究了。”大师哥将样本放进冰柜，转身对我说，“你先回去休息吧，明天我会帮你调整身高。”
“回去？可我……我现在这么大，去哪儿休息啊？”我抬起头，困惑地看向他，20米的身高让实验室的门在我眼中像个玩具模型，宿舍的狭窄空间更别提了，我根本进不去了。
大师哥拍了拍我的小腿，语气中带着一丝调侃，“今天你就先露宿在广场公园吧，那里空间够大，放心，明天我会想办法的。”
我无奈地点点头，拖着沉重的步伐走出实验室，巨大的身躯让地面发出低沉的震动。只见姚远还在外面等着我呢。
“小璇！”姚远（226cm）跑了过来，看到我还光着身子，他愣了一下，眼睛瞪得圆圆的，随即坏笑着脱下自己的衣服，“嘿，你这样多尴尬啊，我陪你一起吧！”衣服一件件落地，露出他的体育生身材，宽厚的胸膛、结实的腹肌，每一块肌肉都充满了力量感，皮肤上带着一层薄汗，在路灯下闪着微光。他的举动让我稍微放松了一些，但更多的是一种复杂的情绪——曾经在第体育馆里，他还用鞋子装着50cm的我，现在却反过来仰视我，这种体型逆转让我兴奋。
他哈哈一笑，拍拍胸脯，声音洪亮，“我陪你一起，这样你就不孤单了！是不是少了一些尴尬啊？”他的笑容让我稍微安心了一些，但我的目光还是忍不住在他结实的身体上扫过，虽然226cm的身高在我眼中不过是个玩具，但是那肌肉的线条仍然十分诱人，我拿着他，朝广场公园走去
不一会我们便到了，我把姚远放在了地上放在地上。
姚远抬头看着我，目光停留在我的脚上。他的眼神里透着痴迷，像饿狼盯着猎物，“小璇，你的脚好大啊……我能玩玩吗？”我低头看看自己的脚，20米身高让我的脚掌宽大无比，大脚趾都比姚远整个人还要粗壮，脚掌的纹路清晰可见，带着一丝汗水的光泽，脚底的皮肤粗糙，夹杂着草屑和泥土的气味。我有些迟疑，担心自己的脚会伤到他，脚趾间残留的汗水让我有些不自在，但他的眼神让我不忍拒绝。“好吧，你小心点。”我轻声答应，声音里带着一丝紧张。
姚远兴奋地扑向我的脚，像是找到宝藏的孩子。他整个人趴在我的大脚趾上，用一条腿穿进我的脚趾缝，胯下紧紧夹住我的大脚趾。他的双手抚摸着我的脚趾皮肤，指尖划过粗糙的纹路，带来一丝痒意，脚趾间的汗水黏在他的手掌上，发出轻微的“噗叽”声。
只听他嘴里嘀咕着，“这脚趾好粗壮啊”他的动作让我有些痒，我忍不住笑了，声音在夜空中回荡。
“姚远，你别乱动，痒死了！”
“嘿嘿，小璇，你用脚轻轻踩我一下吧，我想试试被巨人踩是什么感觉的！”姚远抬头看着我，眼神里满是期待，嘴角挂着坏笑。
我愣了一下，踩他？我的脚估计有快3m长了，稍有不慎可能会把他踩扁。
虽然我有橡胶体质，但他可没有啊！我皱眉，犹豫地说：“你确定？我这脚……别把你踩坏了。”
他拍拍胸脯，声音坚定，“没事！我扛得住！”
我深吸一口气，小心翼翼地抬起脚，巨大的阴影笼罩住他，他的身影在我脚掌下显得渺小无比。我尽量控制力道，轻轻地踩了下去。脚掌刚触碰到他的身体，我就感觉到他小小的身躯在颤抖，不知道是兴奋还是恐惧。我决定要逗逗他。我张开脚趾缝夹住他胯下的肉棒，他的肉棒在我脚趾缝里显得那么微小，但我能感觉到它硬得像根小钉子，热气透过脚趾间的缝隙传上来。我轻轻揉搓着他的身体，脚趾缝的每一次挤压都让他发出低低的呻吟，声音从脚底传来，带着一丝兴奋，混杂着草坪的湿气和他的汗味。
“再用力一点嘛！”姚远的声音从脚底传来，带着一丝期待。
我咬咬牙，稍微加了点力道，看着他陶醉的样子，我突然来了其他兴致。蹲下身，跪在地上，巨大的身躯让地面微微震动。我伸出右手，一把抓起姚远，将他的上半身握在掌心。他的身体在我手里像是个小娃娃，皮肤滑腻腻的，带着体育生特有的汗味散发着荷尔蒙味道，同时手掌间传来他急促的呼吸。我用左手食指轻轻拨弄他的肉棒，那根小小的香肠在我指尖下跳动着，硬得像根小木棒，指腹的轻触让它变得更硬，姚远的身体微微颤抖，发出低低的喘息。
我越玩越起劲，干脆把他凑近我的嘴，巨大的嘴唇张开，将他的肉棒含了进去。口腔的湿热包裹住他，我能感觉到他的身体一颤，紧接着他惊呼一声，“啊！小璇！”随即便缴枪了。一小团甜甜的粘液喷在我的舌尖上，带着黑皮体育生的独特精华，略带咸味却又带着一丝甜意，舌头上的触感让我微微皱眉。我舔了舔嘴唇，坏笑着看着他，“味道不错嘛，姚远。”
他喘着粗气，虚弱地说，“小璇……我想看看你的……那根。”
我低头看看自己的裆部，20米身高让我的巨根如同一根巨柱，粗壮得像一棵大树，表面泛着微光，已经有些硬了，热气从马眼处散发出来。
我坏笑着握住他，用小拇指和无名指夹住他的小香肠，轻轻逗弄，“想看？那就让你近距离感受一下！”
我把他凑近我的裆部，巨大的巨根散发着热气，马眼处渗出一滴前液，带着腥臊的气味，滴在草地上，留下一个湿痕。就在这时，姚远突然伸出手，用他的大拇指插进了我的马眼。
“啊——！”我浑身一颤，一股电流从下身窜遍全身，巨大的刺激让我控制不住自己，身体不由自主地颤抖，这一下让我有点失控。
我一把将他按在我的龟头上，用力揉搓起来。他的身体在我龟头上滑来滑去，粘稠的前液从马眼流出，涂满了他的身体，带着一股腥臊的气味，混合着他身上的汗水，黏腻腻的。突然被这么吓一跳，我有一点点恼火，我决定报复他，将他夹在挺立的巨根和肚皮之间，坚硬的巨根紧紧压迫着他。我能感觉到他小小的心跳和急促的呼吸，像是被困的小动物，胸膛的起伏在我的皮肤下清晰可感。
我还不满足，用两根手指按压巨根，施加更多压力。他的头和躯干被死死夹在巨根和肚皮之间，四肢在外面挣扎着，像只被压扁的虫子。我怕把他闷死，赶紧松开手指，将巨根反向按到水平位置。姚远虚弱地趴在我的巨柱上，喘着粗气，身体上沾满了我的前液，像个被黏液捕获的小虫子，胸膛剧烈起伏，脸上带着一丝疲惫。
但我一松手，巨根的弹性又“啪”地弹回去，再次将他夹在巨根和肚皮之间。“哈哈，小远，你跑不掉的！”我并拢双腿，巨根和肚皮的纵向挤压加上双腿的横向压迫，四面八方地困住他。姚远这个2米26的体育生完全被我的胯下掌控，我能感受到他在挣扎，身体的扭动带来一种奇妙的快感。我换了个姿势，趴在地上，将姚远压在巨根和肚皮之间。一开始我轻轻压着，感受他的身体在我下压时微微变形，后来干脆放松身体，全部重量趴下来。
20米的身体重量让地面微微下陷，我舒服地趴着，感受着姚远在我巨根上的挣扎，他的喘息声从身下传来，带着一丝痛苦却又夹杂着兴奋。不一会儿，他瘫软下来，身体不再挣扎，汗水浸湿了他的头发，滴在我的巨根上，黏糊糊的。我翻过身，他依然夹在我微软的巨根和肚皮之间，汗水和前液混合在一起，黏黏糊糊地贴着我的皮肤，散发出一股浓烈的气味。
我又抬起一条腿，用大腿根揉搓着巨根，当然也揉搓着下面的姚远。大腿的肌肉摩擦着巨根，带来一种强烈的快感，姚远的身体在我腿下微微滑动，像是被揉捏的橡皮泥，汗水和前液混合成一团黏液，成为了他的沐浴露。这种感觉太舒服了，我忍不住闭上眼睛，享受着这种支配的快感，脑海中浮现出曾被他装进鞋子里的场景，如今的逆转让我心满意足。
最后，我抓起姚远，把他拿在手里把玩。他的身体软绵绵的，汗水顺着他的额头滴落，滴在我的掌心，带着一丝咸味，眼神里带着一丝虚弱，但还是指了指我的脚，喘着气说，“小璇……我还是想玩你的脚……”
我笑了笑，提着他的脚，慢慢下降，将他悬在我的两脚之间。他的眼神又开始发光，显然对我的大脚痴迷不已，身体微微颤抖。我松开手，他下落时我双脚迅速合并，夹住了他的上半身。脚掌的粗糙纹路摩擦着他的皮肤，带来一阵刺痒感，我一边揉搓一边调整他的姿势，让他小半个上半身露在外面。“怎么样，小远？爽不爽？”我坏笑着看着他，声音里带着一丝戏谑。
他大口喘着粗气，胸膛剧烈起伏，声音断断续续，“好爽……小璇，继续！”
我继续揉搓他，感觉他在我的双脚之间挣扎扭动，脚趾间的汗水让他的身体更加滑腻。我双脚死死合紧，闷了他一小会儿，脚底的压力让他发出低低的闷哼，声音闷在脚掌间，带着一丝窒息感。随后我张开脚，让他喘息一小会儿，他大口喘着粗气，脸颊通红。不再给时间了，瞬间再次合并双脚，继续揉搓他。
“啊……小璇……太爽了……”他的声音逐渐模糊，显然已经沉浸在这种被压迫的快感中。
我看着他陶醉的样子，心里涌起一种满足感，这种支配的感觉让我兴奋不已。我的双脚不停地揉搓。
玩了一会儿，远处传来脚步声，我抬头一看，是王凯（3m）和周鹏（190cm）。他们同样一丝不挂，赤裸的身体在夕阳下泛着光泽。王凯的身材壮硕，3米的身高让他看起来像一座小山，肌肉线条在夜色中清晰可见，皮肤上带着一层汗水，散发着浓烈的雄性气味，周鹏与正常人相比是个190cm身高110kg体重的小巨人，但在王凯身边显得有些娇小，而他俩在我面前，都是小玩具。
“小璇，你在这儿啊！”王凯笑着走过来，看到我脚边的姚远，他挑了挑眉，“这是那个体育系的小家伙么？”
我单脚把姚远踩在地上，慢慢碾压，姚远发出低低的呻吟，声音从脚底传来。
“你们怎么也来了？”我没有直接回答凯哥，先问了他一句。
“听说你在这儿睡，我们就过来陪你呗！”王凯哈哈一笑，拍了拍我的脚，掌心的汗水黏在我的脚趾上，“顺便看看你这20米的身高有多厉害。”
周鹏蹲下来，好奇地打量着我脚下的姚远，“这家伙看着挺结实的嘛。”他的声音带着一丝羡慕，眼睛在姚远的身体上打转。
“要不要认识一下？”我笑了笑，用脚趾夹住姚远的头，立起脚来，姚远就这么挂在我的脚底，像个小挂件。
“姚远，这是王凯，这是周鹏。”我介绍着他们。
姚远抬头，看到王凯3米的身高，眼神里满是惊叹，“凯哥好，周鹏好……”他的声音有些虚弱，显然被我玩得有些脱力了，脸颊上沾满了汗水和泥土。
王凯走近一步，低头看着姚远，坏笑道，“这小家伙挺有意思的嘛。”他抬起脚，轻轻踩在姚远的肉棒上，玩弄般地碾压了几下，脚底的压力让姚远的身体微微颤抖，发出低低的呻吟。
我用大脚趾张开然后并拢，一边玩弄着姚远的头，一边对王凯笑道，“怎么样，我的脚够大吧？不过凯哥你的身高比我的脚还高一点呢！”
王凯突然抱住我的脚，把周鹏和姚远夹在他的身下和我的脚底之间。周鹏190cm的身高，站直了只到我脚掌高度，被王凯压在下面，发出低低的闷哼，身体在我的脚底滑动，带来一丝湿热。
“凯哥，你别压太紧，他们受不了！”我笑着提醒，声音里带着一丝关切。
“没事，他们结实着呢！”王凯越抱越紧，甚至亲了我的大脚趾一下，湿热的触感让我脚底一痒，脚趾间的汗水被他舔得更黏。
我抬起脚，他们几个人还挂在我的脚底，姚远的头在我的脚趾间晃荡，周鹏的身体被王凯压得几乎变形。我将脚慢慢往地面踩，最后用大脚慢慢用力踩压叠在一起的三个人。姚远、王凯和周鹏的身体在我脚下挤成一团，他们的喘息声从脚底传来，带着一丝痛苦却又夹杂着兴奋。
这一踩并没有让他们满足，他们还想让我踩他们。我让他们平躺在草地上。190cm的周鹏只有226cm的姚远肩膀高度，而姚远只有3m身高的王凯肩膀高度，他们仨就像个WiFi信号格一样，依次排列。
“来，小璇，踩我！”周鹏不甘示弱，拍着自己的胸膛，声音里带着一丝颤抖，他躺在最右边。
“我还要！”姚远躺在中间，拍着胸脯，满脸期待，胸肌在微微起伏。
“别忘了凯哥我！”王凯躺在最左边，身体的肌肉显得格外突出。
我站起来，像挑选玩具一样物色着玩物。他们的身体在我眼中渺小无比，像三个小模型。我选择了周鹏，抬起大脚，轻松就把他覆盖在脚下。脚掌的阴影笼罩着他，我稍微张开脚趾缝，把他的脸露出来。他的脸颊贴着我的脚趾缝，湿热的呼吸喷在我的皮肤上，他满脸陶醉，闭着眼睛低声说，“小璇……好舒服……”声音里带着一丝满足。
我抬起大脚趾，瞄准他的脸，压下去，死死压住他的脸。脚趾的压力让他无法呼吸，他开始挣扎，手脚乱蹬，感觉他的挣扎越来越小了。我在最后一刻松开脚，他已经昏了过去，190cm在普通人里算是强壮，但在我的脚下简直太弱小了，身体软绵绵地瘫在地上，胸膛微微起伏。
接下来，我将脚插在姚远和周鹏之间的地面，用大脚趾轻松拨弄姚远这226cm的身体。小巨人般的身材，在我的大脚趾面前感受不到什么重量，我把他往左拨弄，也把3m高的王凯一起往左拨弄了一段距离。
姚远和周鹏之间的距离足够我放下一只脚了，我左右脚跨立在姚远和王凯身子两侧，另一边的周鹏仍在昏迷中，胸膛的起伏微弱，几乎看不见。我抬起脚，瞄准着姚远，重重地踩下去，“咚”的一声，巨大的冲击让大地震动，这个力度绝对可以把人类踩成肉酱。从侧面看的话，姚远已经被我踩扁了，但其实在踩他的最后一刻，我调整了方向，踩在他身边。
“啊！小璇！你吓死我了！”姚远惊呼一声，随即松了口气，拍拍胸脯，汗水顺着他的脸颊流下，“差点以为你要踩扁我了！”
“哈哈，逗你玩呢！”我笑着，声音里带着一丝得意，换了个位置，走到他们的侧面，抬起右脚，盖住他们的腿部。
我慢慢下压，几乎完全踩上去，但大部分力量还在我的脚后跟位置，脚掌只是轻轻的踩到他们。他们的小小的身体不可能承受我的体重，除非他们像我当时那样有橡胶体质。即便这样，他们被我的压力压得抬起了上半身。我的左脚抬起来了，把他们的上半身又压下去，我用脚心来回揉搓着他们的脸，感受他们的呼吸。脚底的汗水和他们的喘息混合，带来一种湿热的感觉。
不知道是谁伸出了舌头，舔了一下我的脚底，湿热的触感让我脚底一痒。
“谁舔我脚底了？痒死我了！”我笑着，低头看他们。
“不是我！”姚远唔唔的说着。
“嘿嘿，小璇的脚底味道不错嘛！”王凯坏笑着，舔了舔嘴唇，嘴角挂着汗水，眼神里满是调皮。
我玩够了，用左脚铲起他们的上半身，让他们倚靠在我的脚背上。姚远陶醉地抱着我的大脚趾，双手环绕着脚趾的粗壮部分，他的脸贴着我的皮肤，带着一丝汗水的光泽，嘴里发出低低的喘息。而他的头现在正被夹在王凯的腋下，腋下的汗味充满荷尔蒙，姚远一脸满足。
夜幕降临了，我玩累了，也该睡觉了。不管他们了，我直接躺在地面上，姚远和王凯分别在我的左右脚处，他们抱着我的大脚趾，像是抱着巨大的柱子，双手紧握。
我睡得越来越深，意识逐渐模糊，草坪上的虫鸣在我耳边渐远。隐约间，我感觉有个小人爬上我的大腿，应该是周鹏吧。他的动作轻柔，手掌擦过我的皮肤，带来一阵刺痒感。他好像在往我的屁股位置爬去，动作缓慢，像在探索未知领域。我的菊花突然痒痒的，像是被什么东西触碰了一下，湿热的触感让我身体一颤，但又有点舒服，像是电流窜过下身。不行了，太困了，我彻底睡着了，意识沉入黑暗......
“啊，菊花好痒啊！”
我猛地惊醒，天已经亮了。阳光洒在广场公园的草地上，周围的一切显得那么平静，草坪上的露水在阳光下闪闪发光，反射着微弱的光芒。我坐起身，巨大的身躯让地面微微震动。
感觉菊花上挂着个东西，异物感很小，像是被卡住了一样。应该是周鹏吧，这个感觉……应该是他的头在我的菊花里呢。我低头一看，果然是周鹏，他的190cm身体悬在外面，头卡得紧紧的，脸颊通红，汗水顺着他的额头滴落，滴在草地上。
我回头，看到王凯和姚远朝我这边看，脸上满是惊恐的表情，眼睛瞪得圆圆的，像是看到了什么不可思议的事。是因为周鹏的头卡在我的菊花里吗？我赶紧扭过头，正准备把胯下的周鹏拿下来时，我的余光看到远处有个巨大的物体，阴影遮住了半个草坪，带来一丝压迫感。我定睛一看，天啊，那是勇哥，巨大的勇哥！他比最高的楼还要高。如果我现在是20米的话，那他起码有300米还要多，我实在无法估计他的大小。他的身影遮住了半个天空，阴影笼罩着整个广场公园，空气变得沉重。
勇哥发现了我，朝这边走了一两步，地面剧烈震动，像地震一般。他坏笑了一下，嘴角上扬，露出白牙，然后张开双臂，体型又开始膨胀起来，瞬间身高翻倍了一样。他的青筋暴起，力量感十足。他喘匀气后蹲下来，巨大的压迫感让我几乎窒息，空气中弥漫着他的汗味，像是巨兽的气息笼罩了我。
他抬起右手，张开，朝我这边抓过来，巨大的手掌遮天蔽日，手指粗壮得像柱子，我感觉自己可能还没有他的小拇指大，心跳加速，身体不由自主地颤抖，双腿发软。
突然，他变换了手的动作，比划一个手枪的手势，假装朝我开了一枪，嘴里发出“砰”的声音，显然在跟我开玩笑。
“哈哈哈！”勇哥笑了几声，声音如雷霆滚动，震得空气都在颤抖，随后他皱起眉头，开始用力。他的身体又变大了，我已经无法估算他的高度了，太巨大了！学校里最高的楼也没有他的脚踝高，楼顶的玻璃在阳光下反射着微光，却显得渺小。
我们整个学校全都笼罩在他的两脚之间的阴影下，他巨大的胯部就在我们的上空。勇哥站起身来，他太高了，起码是公里级别的身高了。在万米高空之上的勇哥的脸已经看不清楚了，像是云层中的幻影。这时，灾难性的一幕出现了——勇哥抬起了他的右脚，悬在我们上空。脚掌的阴影遮蔽了整个天空，空气变得沉重，风声呼啸，带着泥土和脚汗的气味。
“勇哥！！你要干什么？！！”我的身子都瘫软了，这一脚下来，什么都不会幸存了！只见那脚越来越大，因为它离我越来越近了，周围也变得越来越黑了，草叶被风压吹得沙沙作响。
“不！！！”巨脚踩下来了，我仿佛被踩进了深渊，意识一片空白，耳鸣声响的像是警笛一样。
“不！！！”我猛地惊醒，环顾四周，发现自己还活着，也没有巨大的勇哥，原来只是一个梦啊。我还是在熟悉的广场公园，但又有些陌生。为什么......这个广场显得那么小呢？
脚趾缝里痒痒的，我低头一看，姚远在我的脚趾缝里，他还没有醒，身体软绵绵地嵌在脚趾间，但这个身高不对啊，他怎么变得感觉只有几厘米？另一只脚趾缝里，是王凯，他不是应该比我的脚还高吗？他的身体也缩得像个小玩偶，夹在脚趾间，发出轻微的呼吸声。他们缩小了？我又环顾了一下四周的环境，不对，是我变大了！我的身高似乎超过了80米甚至更高，草坪在我眼中像是地毯，树木像是小盆栽，本来还算宽敞的广场，现在觉得有点挤。
菊花里痒痒的，但异物感很小很小，所以菊花里的是周鹏吗？我低头想看一看，却看不见他的身影，可能是因为他太小了吧，如果按照姚远和王凯那个比例来看，周鹏现在应该半个身子都在我的菊花里了吧。
我成为了更高大的巨人。
Chapter 22: "Bivouac"
Content includes: Multiple sizes, footplay, cock, anal vore
The sky gradually darkened as Senior Brother led me back to the warehouse behind the laboratory. My size had grown too large to fit inside the lab itself. I stood on a massive platform, my 20-meter height making me feel somewhat clumsy. Every movement caused the ground to tremble slightly, and the cold metal surface beneath my feet sent a chill through my soles.
Senior Brother pulled out a giant syringe, its needle glinting ominously under the light. He murmured, "Xiao Xuan, time to collect some samples." I nodded, feeling a twinge of nervousness, my throat dry. When the needle pierced my arm, I clenched my teeth. It didn’t hurt, but the strange sensation of being punctured made my body tense up. A coolness spread across my skin as bright red blood slowly flowed into the transparent tube, like a tiny river. Then, he brought out a smaller device, moving it toward my crotch to collect a small sample of semen. My face flushed instantly, ears burning with heat. Being handled like this, completely naked, sent a wave of shame crashing over me. I stared at the ground, toes curling involuntarily as I tried to hide my unease. As the semen was sucked into the device, a strange numbness tingled through my lower body, and a faint musky scent filled the air, amplifying my embarrassment.
"All done, Xiao Xuan. Blood and semen samples collected. I’ll start the research now," Senior Brother said, placing the samples into a freezer before turning to me. "You should go rest. Tomorrow, I’ll help adjust your height."
"Rest? But… I’m this big now. Where am I supposed to rest?" I looked up at him, puzzled. At 20 meters tall, the lab’s door looked like a toy model to me, and the cramped dorm room was completely out of the question—I couldn’t possibly fit.
Senior Brother patted my calf, his tone teasing. "For tonight, just camp out in the plaza park. It’s spacious enough. Don’t worry, I’ll figure something out by tomorrow."
I nodded helplessly and trudged out of the lab, my heavy steps sending low vibrations through the ground. Outside, I saw Yao Yuan waiting for me.
"Xiao Xuan!" Yao Yuan (226 cm) ran over. Seeing me still naked, he froze for a moment, his eyes widening. Then, with a mischievous grin, he started stripping off his own clothes. "Hey, you must feel awkward like that. I’ll join you!" His clothes hit the ground one by one, revealing his athletic build—broad chest, chiseled abs, every muscle brimming with strength. A thin layer of sweat glistened on his skin under the streetlights. His gesture eased my tension a little, though it stirred a mix of emotions. Back in the gym, he’d once stuffed my 50 cm self into his shoe. Now, he was looking up at me. This reversal of size thrilled me.
He laughed heartily, slapping his chest with a booming voice. "I’ll keep you company so you’re not alone! Doesn’t that make it less awkward?" His smile calmed me somewhat, though my eyes couldn’t help but trace over his muscular frame. At 226 cm, he was just a toy to me now, yet the lines of his muscles remained undeniably enticing. I picked him up and headed toward the plaza park.
Soon, we arrived. I set Yao Yuan down on the ground.
He looked up at me, his gaze lingering on my feet. His eyes gleamed with fascination, like a hungry wolf eyeing prey. "Xiao Xuan, your feet are huge… Can I play with them?" I glanced down at my feet. At 20 meters tall, my soles were massive—my big toe alone thicker than Yao Yuan’s entire body. The textured skin shimmered with a hint of sweat, rough and earthy with bits of grass and dirt clinging to it. I hesitated, worried I might hurt him. The sweat between my toes made me self-conscious, but his pleading look softened my resolve. "Alright, but be careful," I said softly, my voice tinged with nervousness.
Yao Yuan pounced on my foot like a kid discovering treasure. He sprawled across my big toe, slipping one leg between my toes and pressing his crotch tightly against it. His hands roamed over the rough skin, fingertips tracing the lines, sending a ticklish sensation up my leg. The sweat between my toes stuck to his palms, making faint squelching sounds.
He muttered under his breath, "This toe is so thick…" His movements tickled me, and I couldn’t help but laugh, my voice echoing into the night.
"Yao Yuan, stop wiggling—it tickles!"
"Hehe, Xiao Xuan, step on me a little! I want to feel what it’s like to be crushed by a giant!" He looked up at me, eyes sparkling with anticipation, a sly grin on his face.
I froze. Step on him? My foot was nearly 3 meters long. One misstep could flatten him. Though I had a rubber-like resilience, he didn’t. Frowning, I hesitated. "Are you sure? This foot… I don’t want to break you."
He thumped his chest confidently. "I can take it!"
I took a deep breath and cautiously lifted my foot. Its massive shadow engulfed him, his tiny figure dwarfed beneath my sole. I lowered it gently, barely touching him, and felt his small body tremble—whether from excitement or fear, I couldn’t tell. Deciding to tease him, I parted my toes and clamped them around his cock. It felt minuscule between my toes, yet I could sense its hardness, like a tiny nail. Heat radiated through the gaps as I rubbed him lightly. Each squeeze elicited a low moan from him, the sound vibrating up through my foot, mingling with the damp grass and his sweat.
"Harder!" His voice rose from beneath my foot, laced with eagerness.
Gritting my teeth, I applied a bit more pressure, watching him revel in it. Suddenly, a new urge struck me. I squatted down, kneeling on the ground, my massive frame causing a slight tremor. Grabbing Yao Yuan with my right hand, I held his upper body in my palm. He felt like a doll, his skin slick with sweat, exuding a hormonal musk. His rapid breaths pulsed against my hand. With my left index finger, I teased his cock—a tiny sausage twitching under my touch, growing harder as he shuddered and let out soft gasps.
I got carried away, bringing him to my mouth. My giant lips parted, enveloping his cock in the wet heat of my mouth. His body jolted, and he yelped, "Ah! Xiao Xuan!" before climaxing instantly. A small spurt of sweet, sticky fluid hit my tongue—salty with a hint of sweetness, a distinct essence of his athletic vigor. I wrinkled my nose at the texture, licked my lips, and smirked. "Not bad, Yao Yuan."
Panting, he wheezed, "Xiao Xuan… I want to see… yours."
I glanced down at my crotch. At 20 meters, my cock was a towering pillar, thick as a tree trunk, glistening faintly and already semi-hard. Heat wafted from the tip.
Grinning wickedly, I pinched his tiny cock between my pinky and ring finger, teasing it. "Want to see? Then feel it up close!"
I brought him near my crotch. My massive cock radiated heat, a drop of precum oozing from the tip, its musky scent hitting the air as it dripped onto the grass, leaving a wet mark. Suddenly, Yao Yuan reached out, jamming his thumb into my urethra.
"Ah—!" A jolt shot through me, electricity coursing from my groin to my entire body. The intense sensation made me tremble uncontrollably, nearly losing it.
I grabbed him and rubbed him against my glans, hard. His body slid across it, coated in the sticky precum flowing from the tip—a pungent mix of musk and sweat. Annoyed by his stunt, I decided to retaliate, sandwiching him between my erect cock and my belly. The rigid shaft pressed against him tightly. I could feel his tiny heartbeat and rapid breaths, like a trapped animal, his chest heaving against my skin.
Unsatisfied, I pressed my cock harder with two fingers, pinning his head and torso between it and my belly. His limbs flailed outside, like a squashed bug. Worried I’d smother him, I quickly released the pressure, tilting my cock horizontally. Yao Yuan slumped onto it, gasping, his body slick with my precum, looking like a bug caught in slime. His chest heaved, exhaustion etched on his face.
But as I let go, my cock’s elasticity snapped it back, trapping him again between it and my belly. "Haha, Xiao Yuan, you’re not escaping!" I closed my thighs, squeezing him from all sides—vertically between my cock and belly, horizontally by my legs. The 226 cm athlete was completely at my mercy. His squirming fueled a strange thrill. Switching positions, I lay on the ground, pressing him beneath my cock and belly. At first, I applied light pressure, feeling his body yield slightly. Then I relaxed fully, letting my 20-meter weight sink in.
The ground dipped under me as I lounged comfortably, savoring his struggles beneath my cock. His gasps—part pain, part exhilaration—filtered up, his sweat-soaked hair dripping onto my shaft, sticky and warm. I rolled over, and he remained wedged there, a sweaty, precum-slick mess clinging to my skin, the potent stench filling the air.
Lifting one leg, I rubbed my thigh against my cock—and Yao Yuan beneath it. The friction felt incredible, his body sliding like putty under my leg, sweat and precum blending into a slippery lather. It was intoxicating. I closed my eyes, basking in the dominance, recalling how he’d once stuffed me in his shoe. This reversal was pure satisfaction.
Finally, I grabbed Yao Yuan, toying with him in my hand. His limp body dripped sweat onto my palm, salty and warm, his eyes weary. Yet he pointed at my feet, panting, "Xiao Xuan… I still want to play with your feet…"
I chuckled, dangling him by his feet and lowering him between mine. His eyes lit up again, trembling with excitement at my massive soles. Letting go, I clapped my feet together, catching his upper body between them. The rough texture scraped his skin, tickling me as I adjusted him, leaving half his torso exposed. "How’s that, Xiao Yuan? Good?" I teased, smirking.
He gasped heavily, chest heaving. "So good… Xiao Xuan, keep going!"
I kept rubbing, feeling him writhe between my feet. The sweat between my toes slickened him further. I clamped my feet tight, muffling him briefly. His stifled grunts vibrated against my soles, a hint of breathlessness in them. I parted my feet, letting him gasp for air, his face flushed. Then, without pause, I clamped them shut again, kneading him relentlessly.
"Ah… Xiao Xuan… so good…" His voice faded, lost in the overwhelming sensation.
Watching him surrender to it filled me with satisfaction—this control was exhilarating. My feet kept working him over.
Footsteps approached from a distance. I looked up to see Wang Kai (3 m) and Zhou Peng (190 cm), both stark naked, their bodies gleaming in the sunset. Wang Kai’s 3-meter frame was a mountain of muscle, sweat-slicked skin radiating a raw, masculine scent. Zhou Peng, a 190 cm, 110 kg mini-giant, looked petite beside him—but to me, they were both toys.
"Xiao Xuan, there you are!" Wang Kai grinned, spotting Yao Yuan at my feet. He raised an eyebrow. "Is that the sports kid?"
I pinned Yao Yuan under one foot, grinding slowly. His low moans rose from beneath my sole.
"Why are you guys here?" I asked, sidestepping his question.
"Heard you were sleeping out here, so we came to join you!" Wang Kai laughed, slapping my foot, his sweaty palm sticking to my toes. "And to check out how impressive your 20-meter self is."
Zhou Peng crouched, eyeing Yao Yuan curiously. "He looks pretty sturdy."
"Want to meet him?" I smirked, pinching Yao Yuan’s head between my toes and lifting my foot. He dangled there like a trinket.
"Yao Yuan, this is Wang Kai, this is Zhou Peng," I introduced.
Yao Yuan looked up, awestruck by Wang Kai’s 3-meter height. "Hi, Kai-ge… Hi, Zhou Peng…" His voice was weak, drained from my play, his face smeared with sweat and dirt.
Wang Kai stepped closer, smirking down at him. "This little guy’s interesting." He lifted his foot, pressing it onto Yao Yuan’s cock and grinding playfully. The pressure made Yao Yuan quiver, a soft moan escaping him.
I toyed with Yao Yuan’s head between my toes, grinning at Wang Kai. "What do you think? My feet are big enough, right? Though, Kai-ge, you’re taller than my foot!"
Suddenly, Wang Kai hugged my foot, sandwiching Zhou Peng and Yao Yuan between his body and my sole. Zhou Peng’s 190 cm frame barely reached my foot’s height, squashed beneath Wang Kai with a muffled grunt, his body sliding against my skin, warm and wet.
"Kai-ge, don’t press too hard—they can’t take it!" I laughed, a hint of concern in my tone.
"They’re tough!" Wang Kai squeezed tighter, even kissing my big toe. The wet heat made my foot twitch, the sweat between my toes growing stickier.
I lifted my foot, and they clung to it—Yao Yuan’s head swaying between my toes, Zhou Peng’s body warped under Wang Kai’s weight. Slowly, I pressed my foot down, crushing the trio together. Their gasps—pain mixed with thrill—vibrated up through my sole.
But they weren’t satisfied. They wanted more. I had them lie flat on the grass. Zhou Peng (190 cm) reached Yao Yuan’s (226 cm) shoulders, and Yao Yuan reached Wang Kai’s (3 m), lined up like Wi-Fi bars.
"Step on me, Xiao Xuan!" Zhou Peng slapped his chest, voice trembling, lying on the right.
"Me too!" Yao Yuan, in the middle, thumped his chest eagerly, muscles flexing.
"Don’t forget me!" Wang Kai, on the left, his muscular frame prominent.
I stood, eyeing them like toys. They were tiny models to me. Choosing Zhou Peng, I raised my foot, blanketing him in shadow. I parted my toes, exposing his face. His cheeks pressed against my toe gap, hot breath hitting my skin. Eyes closed, he murmured, "Xiao Xuan… so good…" his voice dripping with satisfaction.
I pressed my big toe onto his face, pinning it hard. He struggled, flailing, unable to breathe, until his movements weakened. At the last second, I lifted my foot. He’d passed out, his 190 cm frame limp, chest barely rising—a weakling under my sole.
Next, I wedged my foot between Yao Yuan and Zhou Peng, nudging Yao Yuan’s 226 cm body with my toe. He felt weightless, and I shoved him left, pushing Wang Kai along too.
The gap between Yao Yuan and Zhou Peng fit my foot now. I straddled them, one foot on either side, while Zhou Peng lay unconscious. Aiming at Yao Yuan, I stomped hard—“Boom!” The ground shook, a force that could pulp a human. From the side, it looked like I’d flattened him, but I’d shifted at the last moment, landing beside him.
"Ah! Xiao Xuan! You scared me!" Yao Yuan gasped, relieved, wiping sweat from his face. "Thought you’d crush me!"
"Just messing with you!" I laughed triumphantly, shifting to their side. I pressed my right foot over their legs, lowering slowly. Most of my weight stayed on my heel, the sole just grazing them. Their fragile bodies couldn’t bear me unless they were rubber-like too. Still, the pressure forced their torsos up. My left foot pinned them back down, rubbing their faces with my arch. The mix of my foot sweat and their breaths felt hot and damp.
Someone’s tongue flicked my sole, tickling me.
"Who licked my foot? That tickles!" I laughed, peering down.
"Not me!" Yao Yuan mumbled.
"Hehe, Xiao Xuan’s sole tastes good!" Wang Kai grinned, licking his lips, eyes glinting mischievously.
Done playing, I scooped their torsos onto my left foot’s arch. Yao Yuan hugged my big toe, face pressed against it, sweat gleaming, panting softly. His head nestled under Wang Kai’s armpit, the musky scent overwhelming him, yet he looked content.
Night fell. Exhausted, I lay on the ground, ready to sleep. Yao Yuan and Wang Kai clung to my toes like pillars, hands wrapped tight.
As I drifted off, the crickets faded. Vaguely, I felt a tiny figure—Zhou Peng, maybe—climbing my thigh. His gentle touch itched my skin as he crept toward my ass, exploring slowly. My anus tingled, brushed by something wet and warm—a shiver of pleasure shot through me. Too tired to care, I sank into sleep, consciousness fading…
"Ah, my ass itches!"
I jolted awake. Dawn bathed the plaza park in light, dew sparkling on the grass. Sitting up, my massive body shook the ground.
Something hung from my anus, a faint foreign sensation. Zhou Peng, probably—his head stuck inside. I looked down, spotting his 190 cm body dangling, face red, sweat dripping onto the grass.
Glancing back, I saw Wang Kai and Yao Yuan staring, horrified, eyes wide. Was it Zhou Peng’s predicament? I turned to pull him out when a massive shadow loomed, covering half the lawn. My heart raced. It was Yong-ge—gigantic Yong-ge! Taller than the tallest building. If I was 20 meters, he had to be over 300 meters. His shadow swallowed the park, the air heavy.
He spotted me, took a step—Boom! The ground quaked. Grinning wickedly, he spread his arms, swelling even larger, doubling in size. Veins bulged, power radiating. Squatting, his oppressive presence choked me, his sweaty stench enveloping me like a beast’s breath.
His right hand rose, fingers like pillars, reaching for me. I trembled—smaller than his pinky, heart pounding, legs weak.
Then, he shifted, forming a finger gun, mimicking a shot with a "Bang!"—just teasing.
"Hahaha!" His laugh thundered, air trembling. Frowning, he strained, growing again—unimaginably huge. The tallest school building barely reached his ankle, its glass glinting feebly.
Our school lay in the shadow between his feet, his colossal crotch overhead. Standing, he towered kilometers high, his face a blur in the clouds. Then, disaster—his right foot lifted, hovering above us. Its shadow blotted the sky, wind howling, reeking of dirt and foot sweat.
"Yong-ge!! What are you doing?!" I collapsed, paralyzed. That foot would obliterate everything! It grew larger, closer, darkness swallowing us, grass rustling wildly.
"No!!!" It crashed down, plunging me into an abyss, consciousness blank, ears ringing like sirens.
"No!!!" I snapped awake, alive—no giant Yong-ge. Just a dream. I was still in the plaza park, but it felt… small.
My toes itched. Looking down, Yao Yuan nestled between them, asleep, shrunken to centimeters. Wang Kai, once taller than my foot, was a tiny doll in the other gap, breathing softly. They’d shrunk? No—I’d grown! Over 80 meters now, maybe more. The lawn was a carpet, trees like potted plants, the plaza cramped.
My anus itched faintly. Zhou Peng, perhaps? Too small to see, half his body likely inside, based on the others’ scale.
I’d become an even mightier giant.
第22章《露宿》
包含内容：多尺寸，footplay，cock，analvore
天色渐渐晚了，大师哥带我回到了实验室后面的仓库，我的体型已经挤不进实验室里了。我站在一个巨大的平台上，20米的身高让我显得有些笨拙，每一个动作都让地面微微震动，脚掌下的金属台面传来冰凉的触感。
大师哥拿出一根巨大的针管，针头在灯光下闪着寒光，他低声说：“小璇，准备采集样本了。”我点了点头，感到一丝紧张，喉咙干涩。针头刺入我的手臂时，我咬紧牙关，虽然不疼，但那种被刺穿的异样感让我全身一紧，皮肤上传来一阵凉意，鲜红的血液缓缓流进透明的管子，像一条细小的河流。接着，他又拿出一个更小的器具，靠近我的裆部，采集了一小团精液。我的脸瞬间涨红，耳根发烫，光着身子被这样操作，羞耻感如潮水般涌来，我低头盯着地面，脚趾不自觉地蜷缩，试图掩饰自己的不安。精液被吸入器具时，我感到下身一阵异样的麻感，空气中弥漫着一丝腥臊的气味，让我更加尴尬。
“好了，小璇，血液和精液样本已经采集完成，我要开始研究了。”大师哥将样本放进冰柜，转身对我说，“你先回去休息吧，明天我会帮你调整身高。”
“回去？可我……我现在这么大，去哪儿休息啊？”我抬起头，困惑地看向他，20米的身高让实验室的门在我眼中像个玩具模型，宿舍的狭窄空间更别提了，我根本进不去了。
大师哥拍了拍我的小腿，语气中带着一丝调侃，“今天你就先露宿在广场公园吧，那里空间够大，放心，明天我会想办法的。”
我无奈地点点头，拖着沉重的步伐走出实验室，巨大的身躯让地面发出低沉的震动。只见姚远还在外面等着我呢。
“小璇！”姚远（226cm）跑了过来，看到我还光着身子，他愣了一下，眼睛瞪得圆圆的，随即坏笑着脱下自己的衣服，“嘿，你这样多尴尬啊，我陪你一起吧！”衣服一件件落地，露出他的体育生身材，宽厚的胸膛、结实的腹肌，每一块肌肉都充满了力量感，皮肤上带着一层薄汗，在路灯下闪着微光。他的举动让我稍微放松了一些，但更多的是一种复杂的情绪——曾经在第体育馆里，他还用鞋子装着50cm的我，现在却反过来仰视我，这种体型逆转让我兴奋。
他哈哈一笑，拍拍胸脯，声音洪亮，“我陪你一起，这样你就不孤单了！是不是少了一些尴尬啊？”他的笑容让我稍微安心了一些，但我的目光还是忍不住在他结实的身体上扫过，虽然226cm的身高在我眼中不过是个玩具，但是那肌肉的线条仍然十分诱人，我拿着他，朝广场公园走去
不一会我们便到了，我把姚远放在了地上放在地上。
姚远抬头看着我，目光停留在我的脚上。他的眼神里透着痴迷，像饿狼盯着猎物，“小璇，你的脚好大啊……我能玩玩吗？”我低头看看自己的脚，20米身高让我的脚掌宽大无比，大脚趾都比姚远整个人还要粗壮，脚掌的纹路清晰可见，带着一丝汗水的光泽，脚底的皮肤粗糙，夹杂着草屑和泥土的气味。我有些迟疑，担心自己的脚会伤到他，脚趾间残留的汗水让我有些不自在，但他的眼神让我不忍拒绝。“好吧，你小心点。”我轻声答应，声音里带着一丝紧张。
姚远兴奋地扑向我的脚，像是找到宝藏的孩子。他整个人趴在我的大脚趾上，用一条腿穿进我的脚趾缝，胯下紧紧夹住我的大脚趾。他的双手抚摸着我的脚趾皮肤，指尖划过粗糙的纹路，带来一丝痒意，脚趾间的汗水黏在他的手掌上，发出轻微的“噗叽”声。
只听他嘴里嘀咕着，“这脚趾好粗壮啊”他的动作让我有些痒，我忍不住笑了，声音在夜空中回荡。
“姚远，你别乱动，痒死了！”
“嘿嘿，小璇，你用脚轻轻踩我一下吧，我想试试被巨人踩是什么感觉的！”姚远抬头看着我，眼神里满是期待，嘴角挂着坏笑。
我愣了一下，踩他？我的脚估计有快3m长了，稍有不慎可能会把他踩扁。
虽然我有橡胶体质，但他可没有啊！我皱眉，犹豫地说：“你确定？我这脚……别把你踩坏了。”
他拍拍胸脯，声音坚定，“没事！我扛得住！”
我深吸一口气，小心翼翼地抬起脚，巨大的阴影笼罩住他，他的身影在我脚掌下显得渺小无比。我尽量控制力道，轻轻地踩了下去。脚掌刚触碰到他的身体，我就感觉到他小小的身躯在颤抖，不知道是兴奋还是恐惧。我决定要逗逗他。我张开脚趾缝夹住他胯下的肉棒，他的肉棒在我脚趾缝里显得那么微小，但我能感觉到它硬得像根小钉子，热气透过脚趾间的缝隙传上来。我轻轻揉搓着他的身体，脚趾缝的每一次挤压都让他发出低低的呻吟，声音从脚底传来，带着一丝兴奋，混杂着草坪的湿气和他的汗味。
“再用力一点嘛！”姚远的声音从脚底传来，带着一丝期待。
我咬咬牙，稍微加了点力道，看着他陶醉的样子，我突然来了其他兴致。蹲下身，跪在地上，巨大的身躯让地面微微震动。我伸出右手，一把抓起姚远，将他的上半身握在掌心。他的身体在我手里像是个小娃娃，皮肤滑腻腻的，带着体育生特有的汗味散发着荷尔蒙味道，同时手掌间传来他急促的呼吸。我用左手食指轻轻拨弄他的肉棒，那根小小的香肠在我指尖下跳动着，硬得像根小木棒，指腹的轻触让它变得更硬，姚远的身体微微颤抖，发出低低的喘息。
我越玩越起劲，干脆把他凑近我的嘴，巨大的嘴唇张开，将他的肉棒含了进去。口腔的湿热包裹住他，我能感觉到他的身体一颤，紧接着他惊呼一声，“啊！小璇！”随即便缴枪了。一小团甜甜的粘液喷在我的舌尖上，带着黑皮体育生的独特精华，略带咸味却又带着一丝甜意，舌头上的触感让我微微皱眉。我舔了舔嘴唇，坏笑着看着他，“味道不错嘛，姚远。”
他喘着粗气，虚弱地说，“小璇……我想看看你的……那根。”
我低头看看自己的裆部，20米身高让我的巨根如同一根巨柱，粗壮得像一棵大树，表面泛着微光，已经有些硬了，热气从马眼处散发出来。
我坏笑着握住他，用小拇指和无名指夹住他的小香肠，轻轻逗弄，“想看？那就让你近距离感受一下！”
我把他凑近我的裆部，巨大的巨根散发着热气，马眼处渗出一滴前液，带着腥臊的气味，滴在草地上，留下一个湿痕。就在这时，姚远突然伸出手，用他的大拇指插进了我的马眼。
“啊——！”我浑身一颤，一股电流从下身窜遍全身，巨大的刺激让我控制不住自己，身体不由自主地颤抖，这一下让我有点失控。
我一把将他按在我的龟头上，用力揉搓起来。他的身体在我龟头上滑来滑去，粘稠的前液从马眼流出，涂满了他的身体，带着一股腥臊的气味，混合着他身上的汗水，黏腻腻的。突然被这么吓一跳，我有一点点恼火，我决定报复他，将他夹在挺立的巨根和肚皮之间，坚硬的巨根紧紧压迫着他。我能感觉到他小小的心跳和急促的呼吸，像是被困的小动物，胸膛的起伏在我的皮肤下清晰可感。
我还不满足，用两根手指按压巨根，施加更多压力。他的头和躯干被死死夹在巨根和肚皮之间，四肢在外面挣扎着，像只被压扁的虫子。我怕把他闷死，赶紧松开手指，将巨根反向按到水平位置。姚远虚弱地趴在我的巨柱上，喘着粗气，身体上沾满了我的前液，像个被黏液捕获的小虫子，胸膛剧烈起伏，脸上带着一丝疲惫。
但我一松手，巨根的弹性又“啪”地弹回去，再次将他夹在巨根和肚皮之间。“哈哈，小远，你跑不掉的！”我并拢双腿，巨根和肚皮的纵向挤压加上双腿的横向压迫，四面八方地困住他。姚远这个2米26的体育生完全被我的胯下掌控，我能感受到他在挣扎，身体的扭动带来一种奇妙的快感。我换了个姿势，趴在地上，将姚远压在巨根和肚皮之间。一开始我轻轻压着，感受他的身体在我下压时微微变形，后来干脆放松身体，全部重量趴下来。
20米的身体重量让地面微微下陷，我舒服地趴着，感受着姚远在我巨根上的挣扎，他的喘息声从身下传来，带着一丝痛苦却又夹杂着兴奋。不一会儿，他瘫软下来，身体不再挣扎，汗水浸湿了他的头发，滴在我的巨根上，黏糊糊的。我翻过身，他依然夹在我微软的巨根和肚皮之间，汗水和前液混合在一起，黏黏糊糊地贴着我的皮肤，散发出一股浓烈的气味。
我又抬起一条腿，用大腿根揉搓着巨根，当然也揉搓着下面的姚远。大腿的肌肉摩擦着巨根，带来一种强烈的快感，姚远的身体在我腿下微微滑动，像是被揉捏的橡皮泥，汗水和前液混合成一团黏液，成为了他的沐浴露。这种感觉太舒服了，我忍不住闭上眼睛，享受着这种支配的快感，脑海中浮现出曾被他装进鞋子里的场景，如今的逆转让我心满意足。
最后，我抓起姚远，把他拿在手里把玩。他的身体软绵绵的，汗水顺着他的额头滴落，滴在我的掌心，带着一丝咸味，眼神里带着一丝虚弱，但还是指了指我的脚，喘着气说，“小璇……我还是想玩你的脚……”
我笑了笑，提着他的脚，慢慢下降，将他悬在我的两脚之间。他的眼神又开始发光，显然对我的大脚痴迷不已，身体微微颤抖。我松开手，他下落时我双脚迅速合并，夹住了他的上半身。脚掌的粗糙纹路摩擦着他的皮肤，带来一阵刺痒感，我一边揉搓一边调整他的姿势，让他小半个上半身露在外面。“怎么样，小远？爽不爽？”我坏笑着看着他，声音里带着一丝戏谑。
他大口喘着粗气，胸膛剧烈起伏，声音断断续续，“好爽……小璇，继续！”
我继续揉搓他，感觉他在我的双脚之间挣扎扭动，脚趾间的汗水让他的身体更加滑腻。我双脚死死合紧，闷了他一小会儿，脚底的压力让他发出低低的闷哼，声音闷在脚掌间，带着一丝窒息感。随后我张开脚，让他喘息一小会儿，他大口喘着粗气，脸颊通红。不再给时间了，瞬间再次合并双脚，继续揉搓他。
“啊……小璇……太爽了……”他的声音逐渐模糊，显然已经沉浸在这种被压迫的快感中。
我看着他陶醉的样子，心里涌起一种满足感，这种支配的感觉让我兴奋不已。我的双脚不停地揉搓。
玩了一会儿，远处传来脚步声，我抬头一看，是王凯（3m）和周鹏（190cm）。他们同样一丝不挂，赤裸的身体在夕阳下泛着光泽。王凯的身材壮硕，3米的身高让他看起来像一座小山，肌肉线条在夜色中清晰可见，皮肤上带着一层汗水，散发着浓烈的雄性气味，周鹏与正常人相比是个190cm身高110kg体重的小巨人，但在王凯身边显得有些娇小，而他俩在我面前，都是小玩具。
“小璇，你在这儿啊！”王凯笑着走过来，看到我脚边的姚远，他挑了挑眉，“这是那个体育系的小家伙么？”
我单脚把姚远踩在地上，慢慢碾压，姚远发出低低的呻吟，声音从脚底传来。
“你们怎么也来了？”我没有直接回答凯哥，先问了他一句。
“听说你在这儿睡，我们就过来陪你呗！”王凯哈哈一笑，拍了拍我的脚，掌心的汗水黏在我的脚趾上，“顺便看看你这20米的身高有多厉害。”
周鹏蹲下来，好奇地打量着我脚下的姚远，“这家伙看着挺结实的嘛。”他的声音带着一丝羡慕，眼睛在姚远的身体上打转。
“要不要认识一下？”我笑了笑，用脚趾夹住姚远的头，立起脚来，姚远就这么挂在我的脚底，像个小挂件。
“姚远，这是王凯，这是周鹏。”我介绍着他们。
姚远抬头，看到王凯3米的身高，眼神里满是惊叹，“凯哥好，周鹏好……”他的声音有些虚弱，显然被我玩得有些脱力了，脸颊上沾满了汗水和泥土。
王凯走近一步，低头看着姚远，坏笑道，“这小家伙挺有意思的嘛。”他抬起脚，轻轻踩在姚远的肉棒上，玩弄般地碾压了几下，脚底的压力让姚远的身体微微颤抖，发出低低的呻吟。
我用大脚趾张开然后并拢，一边玩弄着姚远的头，一边对王凯笑道，“怎么样，我的脚够大吧？不过凯哥你的身高比我的脚还高一点呢！”
王凯突然抱住我的脚，把周鹏和姚远夹在他的身下和我的脚底之间。周鹏190cm的身高，站直了只到我脚掌高度，被王凯压在下面，发出低低的闷哼，身体在我的脚底滑动，带来一丝湿热。
“凯哥，你别压太紧，他们受不了！”我笑着提醒，声音里带着一丝关切。
“没事，他们结实着呢！”王凯越抱越紧，甚至亲了我的大脚趾一下，湿热的触感让我脚底一痒，脚趾间的汗水被他舔得更黏。
我抬起脚，他们几个人还挂在我的脚底，姚远的头在我的脚趾间晃荡，周鹏的身体被王凯压得几乎变形。我将脚慢慢往地面踩，最后用大脚慢慢用力踩压叠在一起的三个人。姚远、王凯和周鹏的身体在我脚下挤成一团，他们的喘息声从脚底传来，带着一丝痛苦却又夹杂着兴奋。
这一踩并没有让他们满足，他们还想让我踩他们。我让他们平躺在草地上。190cm的周鹏只有226cm的姚远肩膀高度，而姚远只有3m身高的王凯肩膀高度，他们仨就像个WiFi信号格一样，依次排列。
“来，小璇，踩我！”周鹏不甘示弱，拍着自己的胸膛，声音里带着一丝颤抖，他躺在最右边。
“我还要！”姚远躺在中间，拍着胸脯，满脸期待，胸肌在微微起伏。
“别忘了凯哥我！”王凯躺在最左边，身体的肌肉显得格外突出。
我站起来，像挑选玩具一样物色着玩物。他们的身体在我眼中渺小无比，像三个小模型。我选择了周鹏，抬起大脚，轻松就把他覆盖在脚下。脚掌的阴影笼罩着他，我稍微张开脚趾缝，把他的脸露出来。他的脸颊贴着我的脚趾缝，湿热的呼吸喷在我的皮肤上，他满脸陶醉，闭着眼睛低声说，“小璇……好舒服……”声音里带着一丝满足。
我抬起大脚趾，瞄准他的脸，压下去，死死压住他的脸。脚趾的压力让他无法呼吸，他开始挣扎，手脚乱蹬，感觉他的挣扎越来越小了。我在最后一刻松开脚，他已经昏了过去，190cm在普通人里算是强壮，但在我的脚下简直太弱小了，身体软绵绵地瘫在地上，胸膛微微起伏。
接下来，我将脚插在姚远和周鹏之间的地面，用大脚趾轻松拨弄姚远这226cm的身体。小巨人般的身材，在我的大脚趾面前感受不到什么重量，我把他往左拨弄，也把3m高的王凯一起往左拨弄了一段距离。
姚远和周鹏之间的距离足够我放下一只脚了，我左右脚跨立在姚远和王凯身子两侧，另一边的周鹏仍在昏迷中，胸膛的起伏微弱，几乎看不见。我抬起脚，瞄准着姚远，重重地踩下去，“咚”的一声，巨大的冲击让大地震动，这个力度绝对可以把人类踩成肉酱。从侧面看的话，姚远已经被我踩扁了，但其实在踩他的最后一刻，我调整了方向，踩在他身边。
“啊！小璇！你吓死我了！”姚远惊呼一声，随即松了口气，拍拍胸脯，汗水顺着他的脸颊流下，“差点以为你要踩扁我了！”
“哈哈，逗你玩呢！”我笑着，声音里带着一丝得意，换了个位置，走到他们的侧面，抬起右脚，盖住他们的腿部。
我慢慢下压，几乎完全踩上去，但大部分力量还在我的脚后跟位置，脚掌只是轻轻的踩到他们。他们的小小的身体不可能承受我的体重，除非他们像我当时那样有橡胶体质。即便这样，他们被我的压力压得抬起了上半身。我的左脚抬起来了，把他们的上半身又压下去，我用脚心来回揉搓着他们的脸，感受他们的呼吸。脚底的汗水和他们的喘息混合，带来一种湿热的感觉。
不知道是谁伸出了舌头，舔了一下我的脚底，湿热的触感让我脚底一痒。
“谁舔我脚底了？痒死我了！”我笑着，低头看他们。
“不是我！”姚远唔唔的说着。
“嘿嘿，小璇的脚底味道不错嘛！”王凯坏笑着，舔了舔嘴唇，嘴角挂着汗水，眼神里满是调皮。
我玩够了，用左脚铲起他们的上半身，让他们倚靠在我的脚背上。姚远陶醉地抱着我的大脚趾，双手环绕着脚趾的粗壮部分，他的脸贴着我的皮肤，带着一丝汗水的光泽，嘴里发出低低的喘息。而他的头现在正被夹在王凯的腋下，腋下的汗味充满荷尔蒙，姚远一脸满足。
夜幕降临了，我玩累了，也该睡觉了。不管他们了，我直接躺在地面上，姚远和王凯分别在我的左右脚处，他们抱着我的大脚趾，像是抱着巨大的柱子，双手紧握。
我睡得越来越深，意识逐渐模糊，草坪上的虫鸣在我耳边渐远。隐约间，我感觉有个小人爬上我的大腿，应该是周鹏吧。他的动作轻柔，手掌擦过我的皮肤，带来一阵刺痒感。他好像在往我的屁股位置爬去，动作缓慢，像在探索未知领域。我的菊花突然痒痒的，像是被什么东西触碰了一下，湿热的触感让我身体一颤，但又有点舒服，像是电流窜过下身。不行了，太困了，我彻底睡着了，意识沉入黑暗......
“啊，菊花好痒啊！”
我猛地惊醒，天已经亮了。阳光洒在广场公园的草地上，周围的一切显得那么平静，草坪上的露水在阳光下闪闪发光，反射着微弱的光芒。我坐起身，巨大的身躯让地面微微震动。
感觉菊花上挂着个东西，异物感很小，像是被卡住了一样。应该是周鹏吧，这个感觉……应该是他的头在我的菊花里呢。我低头一看，果然是周鹏，他的190cm身体悬在外面，头卡得紧紧的，脸颊通红，汗水顺着他的额头滴落，滴在草地上。
我回头，看到王凯和姚远朝我这边看，脸上满是惊恐的表情，眼睛瞪得圆圆的，像是看到了什么不可思议的事。是因为周鹏的头卡在我的菊花里吗？我赶紧扭过头，正准备把胯下的周鹏拿下来时，我的余光看到远处有个巨大的物体，阴影遮住了半个草坪，带来一丝压迫感。我定睛一看，天啊，那是勇哥，巨大的勇哥！他比最高的楼还要高。如果我现在是20米的话，那他起码有300米还要多，我实在无法估计他的大小。他的身影遮住了半个天空，阴影笼罩着整个广场公园，空气变得沉重。
勇哥发现了我，朝这边走了一两步，地面剧烈震动，像地震一般。他坏笑了一下，嘴角上扬，露出白牙，然后张开双臂，体型又开始膨胀起来，瞬间身高翻倍了一样。他的青筋暴起，力量感十足。他喘匀气后蹲下来，巨大的压迫感让我几乎窒息，空气中弥漫着他的汗味，像是巨兽的气息笼罩了我。
他抬起右手，张开，朝我这边抓过来，巨大的手掌遮天蔽日，手指粗壮得像柱子，我感觉自己可能还没有他的小拇指大，心跳加速，身体不由自主地颤抖，双腿发软。
突然，他变换了手的动作，比划一个手枪的手势，假装朝我开了一枪，嘴里发出“砰”的声音，显然在跟我开玩笑。
“哈哈哈！”勇哥笑了几声，声音如雷霆滚动，震得空气都在颤抖，随后他皱起眉头，开始用力。他的身体又变大了，我已经无法估算他的高度了，太巨大了！学校里最高的楼也没有他的脚踝高，楼顶的玻璃在阳光下反射着微光，却显得渺小。
我们整个学校全都笼罩在他的两脚之间的阴影下，他巨大的胯部就在我们的上空。勇哥站起身来，他太高了，起码是公里级别的身高了。在万米高空之上的勇哥的脸已经看不清楚了，像是云层中的幻影。这时，灾难性的一幕出现了——勇哥抬起了他的右脚，悬在我们上空。脚掌的阴影遮蔽了整个天空，空气变得沉重，风声呼啸，带着泥土和脚汗的气味。
“勇哥！！你要干什么？！！”我的身子都瘫软了，这一脚下来，什么都不会幸存了！只见那脚越来越大，因为它离我越来越近了，周围也变得越来越黑了，草叶被风压吹得沙沙作响。
“不！！！”巨脚踩下来了，我仿佛被踩进了深渊，意识一片空白，耳鸣声响的像是警笛一样。
“不！！！”我猛地惊醒，环顾四周，发现自己还活着，也没有巨大的勇哥，原来只是一个梦啊。我还是在熟悉的广场公园，但又有些陌生。为什么......这个广场显得那么小呢？
脚趾缝里痒痒的，我低头一看，姚远在我的脚趾缝里，他还没有醒，身体软绵绵地嵌在脚趾间，但这个身高不对啊，他怎么变得感觉只有几厘米？另一只脚趾缝里，是王凯，他不是应该比我的脚还高吗？他的身体也缩得像个小玩偶，夹在脚趾间，发出轻微的呼吸声。他们缩小了？我又环顾了一下四周的环境，不对，是我变大了！我的身高似乎超过了80米甚至更高，草坪在我眼中像是地毯，树木像是小盆栽，本来还算宽敞的广场，现在觉得有点挤。
菊花里痒痒的，但异物感很小很小，所以菊花里的是周鹏吗？我低头想看一看，却看不见他的身影，可能是因为他太小了吧，如果按照姚远和王凯那个比例来看，周鹏现在应该半个身子都在我的菊花里了吧。
我成为了更高大的巨人。
巨大的小璇（20米）走在街道里，实属是炸街行为了。然而爆炸不止如此，还有那一声巨大的屁声
The huge Xiaoxuan (20 meters) walked in the street, which was really a street bombing act. But the explosion didn't stop there, there was a loud fart sound
巨大的小璇（20米）走在街道里，实属是炸街行为了。然而爆炸不止如此，还有那一声巨大的屁声
The huge Xiaoxuan (20 meters) walked in the street, which was really a street bombing act. But the explosion didn't stop there, there was a loud fart sound
巨大的小璇（20米）走在街道里，实属是炸街行为了。然而爆炸不止如此，还有那一声巨大的屁声
The huge Xiaoxuan (20 meters) walked in the street, which was really a street bombing act. But the explosion didn't stop there, there was a loud fart sound
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完整版共426张图
The full version has a total of 426 images
自由搏击：自由组队，自由尺寸
Free Fighting: Free team, free size
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Free Fighting: Free team, free size
