Dare You Not To Grow

Elle Largesse has completed her latest size story, Lesbian Love Story: Dare You Not To Grow. 14482 words over six chapters, Elle portrays two size-shifting lesbians, one trans and one cis, at the moment they mutually decide to expand (heh) their relationship from friends to lovers. While the story is told from the perspective of only one of the women, both women are fully conceptualized and behave coherently (and lasciviously).

Elle knows her way around size smut, and here she returns to her favorite theme of size-shifting tied to sexual arousal. For me, the strongest juice came from Elle’s use of the carnal vulnerabilities of size-differential to illustrate the emotional risks of love. That both women have to conceal their size-shifting from the world of “Normies” only highlights their interdependence.

High replay value here. It also hits the sweet spot for self-insertion.

From the Archives – 20210301

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

The Abomination

Ungoliant by Florent Boston

This one is pure horror. No sexytimes, just woman-kaiju vore. Inspired by Nyx and Aphrodite.


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.

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The Voices on the Wind

A Taino ‘Zemi’ ancestral spirit stone carving – Caribbean, 1000-1500 AD

HistoricalJuly20 entry. Author Notes at bottom.


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.

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