"Hey, you alright?" Tina called while looking at her big, glorious booty in the mirror. She shook her hips and watched her flesh shake hypnotically. Her G-string hugging it all while struggling not to snap. Walking on the treadmill and those squats keep my ass looking fine! Tina gloated to herself. She always made it a point to take off her pants and check herself out in your wall-mirror. She didn't have a mirror this large back at her house, so on party nights she would always gussy up and get ready here. She took great pride and care in her best asset and it was all natural too. Big butts ran in her mother's side of the family and Tina and her sisters, save for Jasmine were blessed were each blessed with nice juicy buttocks. But before she got too distracted admiring her ass again, she noticed you hadn't answered her.
"Yo! Are you ready to go?" she asked as she headed towards your bedroom. Tina didn't bother putting on her skirt because she knew you were used to her doing that. As she approached the doorway, she bit her lower lip. Unbeknownst to you, she actually wanted you to make a move and was hoping to entice you, but since you were oblivious, you always assumed she just liked showing it off.
Your PoV
When you woke up, you found yourself floating quite a ways from your carpet. Panicking, you look around frantically looking for anything to grab onto.
"What's happening?" you shout.
A sound as loud as thunder shook the surrounding air. You looked toward the source of the sound and saw Tina, immeasurably huge and beyond the size of a Brobdingnagian enter your room. You could do nothing but stare at her, petrified as the planetoid sized Latina appeared before you.
Just a few miles in front of you was her pussy covered by an immeasurable canopy of cloth that made up the front of her g-string. Thick hairs escaped its confines and the thought of ending up in the forest of crotch hair both intrigued and terrified you. You were a bit intrigued by the idea yes, but mostly terrified. You look up and see her tank top covering her immeasurable flat tummy and each breast. You can see every thread in its detail including the fuzz, which to your current sized looked like tall squiggly grass on her shirt.
"Oh God, am I dreaming??" you cried.
A dull rumbling came from above. You looked up to see Tina's chin and mouth hanging over you like the moon. You saw her move her hand to move hair strands as thick as redwood tree trucks out from her continent-sized face. It was almost like she was moving in slow motion. You saw her plump lips, which were big enough to engulf entire mountain ranges, open to speak. The very power of her voice shook the air and you covered your ears to prevent going deaf from the sound. When the sound died down, you raised your arms and started waving to get her attention.
"Tinaaaaaa!!" you shout, "Tina, I'm-"
Before you could finish, the Titaness started moving. You hear rumbling and a boom far below you as she took a step. Her pelvic area and thighs headed right towards you. Every detail of her light brown skin becoming clear. The odor of her sex musky with the scent of soap fills your nose, the plains beneath the immeasurable canopy of her g-string within the forest of genital hairs was visible to you. The lines that made up her skin were a maze-like landscape.
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