A couple of weeks had passed, and Sarah was a busty amazon now, towering over Ping who she could manhandle now with no sweat, using him more as a slave than a spouse worthy of love and respect. Ping did everything for her and Sarah did everything she wanted, practically walking around the tiny house naked now while leaving her trash everywhere, eating all the food that Ping made while leaving scraps for him, complaining about how bad it tasted too.
Sarah had really let herself go, skipping shaving herself and allowed herself to become lazy, constantly demanding sexual favors from Ping who spent hours licking her large hairy pussy while she drifted on her telephone or computer, looking more dissatisfied than ever.
Her sexual frustration came that night when the couple did they daily fucking as Sarah had enough of Ping’s tiny cock that barely scratched her inner walls.
“How the fuck can you even call yourself a man if you can’t fill a woman up proper? You’re so fucking useless that you can’t even satisfy your girlfriend’s basic needs, I can’t even imagine how Asian women can cope with shrimps like you!”
Sarah banished Ping to the couch downstairs and finished off the job by fingering herself.
It was then Sarah began looking around for other guys, and one day it knocked on the door while Ping was washing dishes. Sarah came down the stairs, actually nicely dressed for once and in a good mood, more than pleased to answer the tiny door that was no match for Sarah’s ceiling dragging height. Ping was curious by what could bring Sarah in such a happy state and looked over his shoulder to see who the visitor could be.
Sarah quickly opened the door, and Ping was shocked, as Sarah was greeted by a bulging crotch were a person’s head should have been. It was a giant, white man standing outside who was having a worse case of size problems than Sarah had since only his pants were visible in the doorframe. The person bowed down and looked inside, a truly handsome face, short-haired, blue eyes and a cut jawline that really made him look like a fuckboy with his muscular body. He had to squeeze through the door with his wide shoulder and frame, both Sarah and her joking about how small everything was now a days.
Being taller than Sarah, he practically had to walk on all fours to get around as Sarah let him upstairs with no introducing to Ping whatsoever, and it didn’t take long before the giggling above Ping turned to moans and bed creaking that shook the entire house slightly.
Hours passed with the noise going on, turning violent and alarming as it seemed like the house was about to fall apart, and when supper time came Ping went upstairs with the food he had cooked, shockingly witnessing the total mess his girlfriend had made in their bedroom.
The entire room shaking as picture frames swung on the wall which made some of the fall from time to time, due to the vibrating source taking place on Ping’s now broken bed where pillows, feathers and sheets were scoured across the room. Naked, bountiful Sarah was bouncing up and down on the guy Ping just met today, whose legs went across the room and were still bending as his feet were pressed against the wall. The thing had made Sarah scream so much was between the white giant’s legs, a humongous pair of nuts and a slippery, shaft which had reached the size of a trashcan in thickness and possible as long as the door he came in from.
Ping stood with his mouth wide open, almost letting go of the plates of food he held in his hands wile Sarah reached climax and caused a explosion of fluids where their giant womanhood and giant manhood connected, sending both panting and exhausted into each other’s arms, while Ping stood there in the door opening like the speck he was.