Serena lay drenched in cum, coughing. She could hear the giant laughing. The music faded and a voice came over the speakers.
“Serena, your performance is over. You may exit the stage.”
Serena carefully stood up and made her way back to the curtain.
“See you soon, tiny,” she heard the giant say. Serena made her way backstage and headed for the shower. As the warm water rinsed her clean, she thought about what just happened. It was overwhelming, and a bit terrifying. She found herself wanting to back inside of the giant’s cock, a slave to his member. She couldn’t believe what she was thinking.
Serena stepped out of the shower and began to towel off. She was still trying to process everything. Was the man a giant? Was she tiny? Was she actually enjoying this?
At normal size she wouldn’t have been attracted to the man at all. She liked fit, tone men. Younger than the giant. And smoking was a no-go.
She walked back out into the dressing room and sat down. She wished the giant hadn’t left. She thought about exploring him. His hairy chest, his thick beard, his smoky mouth. His gigantic belly. She imagined him going about his daily life, with her shoved inside of his cock.
She thought about him fucking a normal sized woman with her trapped in his cock... or fucking her own boyfriend inside of his cock. Her hand slipped down between her legs as she thought about all of the ways the giant could use her. She thought about laying on the giant’s cigarette, dangling between his lips.
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