Yeah, I let out a whoop.
A sweet, clitfelt little story by Elle Largesse. A woman with growth powers and her ex-(?)girlfriend have a workplace misadventure. Engaging characters and good smut. Highly recommended!
Greenscreen, yes, but no motion-capture, costume, prosthetics, or makeup for the title character. Keep Charles Grodin.
Added one page to Original Stories by Olo:
|The Better Man
My first attempt at a true giantess rampage.
Giant Couple, FM/everyone else, Growth, Violence, Cruelty, Blasphemy, Watersports, Macrotheological Voluntarism, Feet, Patricide, Infanticide, Vore, Blue Lives Don’t Particularly Matter, Giant Pisshole Entrapment, Vaginal Insertion
02 Sep 2016
Cadmus was brought back to consciousness by the change in the rhythm of waves slapping the ship’s hull. For days he had been relying on the steady cadence to stave off both nausea and nightmares. The latter had provoked the crew to confine him to the bilge, and his screaming only abated when the boatswain had given him the last of his opium stash.
He could hear the crew moving to their stations and re-rigging the sails. Lots of orders were shouted as the pilot began negotiating a delicate course. We’re making port, thought Cadmus. What should have been a relief was instead a wave of dread washing over him. It seemed safer at sea, he thought.Continue reading “The Abomination”
Henri had never seen such a large ship. Three huge masts, plus the pointy thing at the front and the mast at the back for the flag, it dwarfed every other ship in the port of Saint-Pierre.
Of course, the number of times that Henri had been near the port could be counted on the fingers of a single hand. He had spent almost the entirety of his nineteen years on a manioc plantation on the lower slopes of Mont Pelée, the domain of his seigneur, Guillaume Fauchon.Continue reading “The Voices on the Wind”
I know exactly where you first read this word.