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Christmas Special #1

‘I’m really sorry, ma’am but there aren’t any tables available,’ Kristy said. The 24-year-old waitress was leaning against the counter by the door to the cafe. She was on hour her 8th hour of work and she was struggling. She had tried a new pair of shoes for her shift, but all they had gotten her were rapidly developing blisters and aching feet. She felt weak, the stuffy, over warm cafe was welcoming for customers coming in off the cold, winter street, but was like an oven for her. ...

Christmas Specials

This month, in the lead up to Christmas, I will be releasing a few stand alone stories for everyone to enjoy. Check them out and if like them, give the rest of my Patreon page a look.

What do you want to see?

As you know, I like to pepper my stories with side tales in the same universe, but that don't necessarily impact the main plot line. Let me know if there are any categories you would like to see more of in these mini-adventures. 

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Coming Home (15) - Climax

He didn’t have a chance.

As Andrew was lost in contemplation, the colossal hips of his daughter shifted, as she rolled onto her stomach. Andrew barley had time to register what was happening before he found himself tossed onto his back and pressed into the soft bedding beneath her. Ella, thinking that her father was safely on her pillow, kept her head nearly still, but in her slumber allowed the rest of her body to shift comfortably, and now, trapped Andrew under her panties.

An...

Coming Home (14) - Moving Out

Agonisingly, Susanne began to understand how the pill actually worked, feeling her body churn and stretch as it grew back into its normal shape, albeit at a much smaller scale. Before she could will herself to stand, the ground began to shake again. She was able to turn her head, having formed before the rest of her body, towards the source of the growing vibrations. The colossal figures of her adopted daughter and her redheaded friend descended the stairs.

The tiniest glimmer of hope g...

Coming Home (13) - Morning

Andrew woke up with his daughter as her movements gently shifted the pillow. Lying beside some loose strands of Ella’s hair, Andrew sat up and watched as the great head rolled slightly before rising off the pillow. The chocolate strands of hair lifted away from him as Ella’s neck came into view, then her back, covered by the thin blue t-shirt that she wore to sleep; one of Andrews old ones.

She raised her left arm from around Xia and carefully slipped her right from Lucy’s embrace...

Coming Home (12) - Salvation

Andrew finally managed to stand, his body having taken its time to heal from its torment, and he surveyed the desk. It was indeed messy, and very unlike his wife, who liked a certain level of order in her life. Andrew walked across the carelessly strewn letters and pages, trying to find a way down. He knew from experience now that he was capable of surviving quite dizzying falls, but he similarly remembered the pain of essentially dying, each time, and ideally wanted to find a better way down...

Coming Home (11) - Clean Up

Susanne woke up late on Friday morning, calling in to tell the diner that she would be coming in for the lunchtime rush. The woman dressed and waited patiently in her room for a chance. With the door ajar, she watched as Ella and Andrew went about their morning routine; breakfast, the jog, etc. Finally, she saw the steps to Ella’s room descend and the girl stepped down, dressed in a pair of blue shorts and a grey tank-top. With a bag slung over her shoulders, she saw Ella carefully raise th...

Tour Group - Chapter 20

The gush of urine hit her head on, erupting from Becca’s pee hole and straight into Anna’s tiny body. The giantess sighed loudly in relief, not noticing the little tug on her pubic hair as the shrunk woman was ripped free of the bush and pushed by the stream through the air. Anna slammed into the toilet bowl as the jet of piss splattered around her, spreading against the porcelain. Anna screamed in protest, but this only allowed the foul liquid to enter her mouth. Her eyes were firmly shu...

Tour Group - Chapter 19

It had taken Lynn a few minutes to calm down, by which time the rest of the group had been united. Despite what they had gone through, the park’s security ever adamant that the group would have to leave, after the commotion that had been caused.

“I can’t believe they blamed me!” Lynn huffed, siting in the van as it shot down the road away from Kilimanjaro, “Those two skanks had it coming.”

They had decided to head straight to the hotel, everyone feeling like t...

Tour Group - Chapter 18

“What did she say?” Lynn hissed as the group of normal-sized people stood in a half circle around Andre.

“Nothing, she just said that we needed to get back,” he replied, trying to calm them down.

“Well than let’s go,” Lynn almost shouted.

“She’s right Andre, what if something happened and they can’t get to help?” Marta reasoned, “I think we should head back.”

“So it’s settled, we’re going back right now!” Lynn concluded. Turning sharpl...

Tour Group - Chapter 17

Allison landed hard on her shoulder and bounced off the wooden plank. She heard the thuds as her husband and the Asian girl fell beside her. She heard Donald groan, and saw the other girl get up, but she was far too busy to notice. Her eyes darted from side to side, trying to find her son.

“Micheal!” she screamed, but there was no response. With a nauseating gulp, Allison replayed what she had seen in the flash when they had been falling. She remembered now, John Pearce had grabbed ...

Tour Group - Chapter 16

“Please, we’re right here!” Clara yelled, keeping a safe distance away from Burt. Both of them knew that if they stayed wide enough apart, there was a chance that at least one of them would survive. The second giantess was walking slowly but her feet seemed to travel unimaginable distances with each stride. Her left foot landed a few inches in front of Clara.

“Please!” the tiny woman screamed, but was unsuccessful in getting the giantess’s attention. Her other foot sailed ov...

Trigger Happy (5)

‘Cut it out or I’m going to have to charge you for public misconduct!’ snapped the female officer, barging into the holding cell and laying a firm hand on Katrina’s forearm. With a brisk jerk, she yanked the blonde’s hand out from between her thighs, huffing in disgust. Deep inside the giantess however, Jake was more than delighted as the huge finger that held him suddenly shot back, pulling him out of the pitch black, sloshing pit and back into the light of the office. Unfortunatel...

Little King (5)

Lady Cordelia turned around, letting the lid of a heavy wooden box fall behind her. As she once again faced Sebastian, she revealed what she had retrieved, a tiny man. He was naked, and bruised like the woman, but he seemed almost limp in her grip. She held him pinched between a finger and thumb, her grip pressing on his shoulders. His arms and legs flopped around as the giantess moved, sauntering over to the carpenter with her own body jiggling with each step.

She stood on the opposite...

Tour Group - Chapter 28

John was in hell, as each step that the giantess took twisted his arms and legs into unnatural positions and pushed his face forwards into the skin just beside her ass hole. The stench from the dark pit was unbearable, owing to at least 24h without washing, and compounded by the sweat that was constantly oozing from her skin and dripping into her crack from her back. He could feel the foul liquid soaking into her panties, which had been mercifully fresh from the morning, but even the walk to ...

Shrinker on the Orient Express (7) - Paris to Munich 3

The shadow grew rapidly around him, expanding in all directions, but he wasn’t looking at that. No, the diminutive Dom had plenty of time to observe the other rapidly moving object, and that was the sock clad foot that was casting the shadow. He was on his back, looking up at the giantess’s right sole as it came down over him. At his size, he could see the individual fibres of the dirty, white sock, the darker areas under the ball of her foot and her heel distinct from the paler areas. He...

Tour Group - Chapter 15

Anna collided with a band of moist fabric, her chest hitting it squarely and the rest of her body bending around it. Her face sunk into it and she instantly felt a cool, wet sensation. She gagged at the reek of urine and sweat that surrounded her head, and for a moment, she thought that she had indeed landed in the pit. But despite the moist sensation, she was definitely on something more solid that a mountain of shit. She tried to get her balance, but her hands sunk into the fabric as it twi...

Tour Group - Chapter 14

“Can I get everyone’s attention please?” Erica shouted, but her tiny voice had no chance against the rumble of the engine. Emilie giggled at the tiny woman’s plight, holding her up so that she could face the other passengers. The giantess decided that now was as good a time as any to try to get to know her fellow travellers, so took it upon herself to help their little tour guide out.

“Hey everyone, listen up!” she shouted, catching the attention of the van, “Our new tour ...

Tour Group - Chapter 13

The heat of the early morning sun struck Marta as she carried her suitcase and the one she had found outside Vivian’s room. She waddled to the van, parked between two cars, where Andre was just about to lock the door.

“Thank you, madame,” Andre said, reaching for the bags, but Marta assured him that she could manage. With a nod, he rushed off to try to gather the rest of the group. Marta tried the trunk door but found it unwilling to open. Leaving the bags on the ground, she walke...

Tour Group - Chapter 12

“I would say I am most excited about the safari. I love animals,” Marta said, finishing off her final morsel of cereal. She was extremely pleased at the opportunity to practice her English, and particularly with the two Chinese women who seemed to have such a good grasp on the language. She had truly enjoyed her breakfast chat with Li and Vivian, and was ready to start their day. Just as she was about to suggest getting up, their driver passed by the table, seemingly in a hurry.

“...

Tour Group - Chapter 11

“Excuse me, could you take this away please?” Lynn asked, handing a plate with a scantly picked at slim of toast on it. She shook her head at the slowness of the service but was happy enough to get a seat so far from other people. Lynn liked her space and she was not ashamed of it. She spotted Ava at the buffet with her husband and son, gathering their food. She had just had the worst headache when she woke up that she couldn’t face the throng of people fighting for their breakfast. Ins...

Little King (4)

Rhancar was fast asleep, and didn’t hear the footsteps approaching his room. The room in question was little more than a glorified closet, a dip in the castle walls into which three shelves were set. The top shelf held his bed, a cubic frame of woods inside which was a folded cloth. On top of this, lay Rhancar, hidden from view by the sheet draped over the frame. The door creaked as it was opened, unlocked from the outside by the maid. The thin fabric covering his bed allowed the light to f...

Trigger Happy (4)

‘Listen, Sarge,’ Jackie started, shutting the door behind her.

‘Not another word. Sit down,’ hissed Sgt. Brian Jackson, a short, plump man in an oversized uniform. Jackie rolled her eyes as she stepped up to his desk and plopped down onto one of two uncomfortable metal chairs facing him. Even seated, she was a little taller than he was, and she could just about see the top of his balding head. She was more concerned by the bright red face that glared back at her.

‘Two? W...

Tour Group - Chapter 27

Lynn arrived by the pool to an annoying sight. Most of the sun lounger’s were occupied by other guests, or even worse, by towels, marking their spots. She angrily stomped around the foot washing station, her head swivelling to try to find a seat. She finally management to spot Vivian, lying on a lounger with a hat over her face. She also spotted that the one next to her appeared empty, but for a towel holding someone’s place.

Reserving seats is stupid, Lynn thought, lounge chairs sh...

Shrinker on the Orient Express (6) - Paris to Munich 2

Dom dropped onto the rough carpet after a few minutes of being glued to the bottom of the giantess’s sneaker. He landed in a heap, gasping in pain as the firm rubber treads of her soles had left marks across his bare body. He was most concerned about his junk, but thankfully that had been spared, but only just. A deep gash crossed his right thigh, diagonally up through his abdomen. It was like an indent, but deep enough for him to his finger inside. Then just like that, it popped back out, ...

Tour Group - Chapter 10

“Are you ready yet grandma?” Li asked, sitting on the bedside table. She was getting bored a lot faster without network access for her phone. She was scrolling through old photos when she felt the shaking of Vivian approaching. Li had washed quite quickly, but the older woman had taken her time. Now she stood, dressed in a lovely floral dress that hugged her figure, flaring out just above her hips. She towered over the low wooden surface, her face hidden from Li by her toweri...

Tour Group - Chapter 9

Anna heard the water turn off in the shower, and then two loud thumps a few moments later. She was finally able to move most of her body, and was trying to rise shakily to her feet, but the thumping on the floor suddenly back louder, and stronger. 

“Be careful …” Anna shouted, but Emilie stomped into he door, cutting her off. As her heel hit the ground, the entire floor shook and Anna lurched forwards. Another earthquake shook the ground and Anna fell back onto h...

Tour Group - Chapter 8

Ava sat on the edge of her side of the bed while her mother showered. Having washed up first, she was already in her PJs and thus allowed to sit on the bed. On the bedside table were her brother and father, having already bathed in one of the hotel tea cups with Lynn supervising. Aiden seemed to be fine, already half asleep on the makeshift bed Lyn had constructed from a folded up towel. The room was quiet, but for the gentle beating of the fan above them and Ava was busy reading...

Tour Group - Chapter 7

Allison didn’t dare to open her eyes. She was hugging Micheal so tightly that he was almost going blue, but she didn’t care. She had seen the planet-sized bulk of the giantess fall over her and knew that she would surely have been squished. Yet she was somehow still upright, her back straight and her body surprisingly free of a crushing weight. She slowly peaked out into the world, releasing Micheal ever so slightly. Sure enough, she was not harmed, but she was still in darkn...