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Enchantment of the Giantess WARNING. THIS STORY CONTAINS THE AMERICAN WONTON USUAL. READER DISCRETION ADVISED! “No...go away you stupid boy. That’s it, turn back.” Jeyrna the Giantess had hope the young man would come to his senses. Either he believed all the fairy tales and was too proud to listen...no, she thought, perhaps he was blind? No matter, her smell would eventually hit the poor thing. Maybe she should give him a fair warning? The boy and her met each other’s faces; hers, tired and proud of her powerful thigh lifted in the air, him...downright terrified as her foot’s shadow fell upon him. PPPPTTTTTTTTLLLLLUUUUUUUBBBBRRRRUUUUUUUUUUUUTTTTTTTTTT! The boy watched from a safe distance as the Giantess and her vegetable fart traveled with kicked up grass. Her heat washed over him in a noxious flurry, the taste of which he could not hide with his wrinkled face. “Ahhh, so you CAN see,” the Giantess Jeyrna spoke down to him. “And smell as well. Yet you still thought it a good idea to sneak up on a Giantess while she slept. Are you daft, boy?” He paused, taking in her massive naked beauty. Large breasts were mixed in with muscle and a plump beauty, rounding off through her blush white facial features and curly hair. Besides that was her nether region, where black hairs tangled like ivy vines through her privates and along her asscracks-an often overlooked aspect in the tales. Jeyrna eyed him as well, shaking like a baby carrot in front of her. He couldn’t have been more than 20, just reaching manhood, an age where masculine delusions often overlooked safety. Along his pale, frail features was a makeshift suit of armor and battleaxe. “Mmmm, so brave then?” she asked him with a smile. “Well I suppose you DO have to be stupid to be so brave, right?” FFFFFBBBBLLLLLLLRRRRTTTTTTTRRTTTT! PPPPPRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTT! The Giantess chuckled, stretching as he clumsily reached for his battleaxe. She’d already kicked her feet out to push him forward, tumbling slowly and slowly to her open buttcheeks. The boy lay in her booty’s grasp, gasping as he eyed her dark brown anus, unwashed and untethered above him. “Well, let’s get on with it,” said Jeyrna. “What is your name, boy? What is it you’re here to do, hmmm? Profess your love is out of the question, lest you tend to go rough and fuck me with the battleaxe.” BBBBBBBBBAAAAARRRRRRLLLOOOORRRRRTTTTT! She couldn’t see his terrified, sickened face as her anus farted onto his tiny figure-the coughs painted a fun picture in her head. Perhaps she’d get another ‘fainter’ and have him nap beside her for awhile? That was always a good laugh. “I...I wish for you to enchant me!” he heard the boy screamed. “And my slain enemies will feed you for your life!” That was new. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jeyrna was moreover a peaceful Giantess. Age had played a part, along with a growing weariness of dealing with humans. They were always so one note: “I love you”, “You’ve brought a curse on my village”, “the Giantess can piss gold, no I swear it’s true”; it grew quite old after awhile. Human flesh sort of lost it’s luster upon her bootyhole’s tastebuds. It was far less filling then other trees and grass she fed on and far more of a hassle. PPPPPPLLLTTTTTUUUUOOOOOORRRBBBTTTTTT! Thus, she was hesitant to waste her ever-so-prized nap time to humor the boy, still coughing as her fingers dragged him along her farting asscrack slowly. “Take note...what did you say your name was?” “Benjamen…” the boy managed through some gulping. “...Benjamin Farrow, of house-” “Alright, alright, enough of that boy. You men don’t need to tag on your life story when you introduce yourself.” she said. Resting upon the upper lips of her vagina, the boy watched as Jeyrna scooted her thighs along the valley wall. “See that space, Benny?” Jeyrna instructed towards her bootyhole. “Many an annoying adventurer has died in there. You’ve already been dumb enough to wander close to a Giantess, so navigating the conversation is all the more important.” She picked the boy up to place him on the outer rings of her anus. The kicks pulsated through her anal innards as he shook and cried out amidst her rotting carcass smell. “Now, what’s this business about ‘enchanting’? Quickly now, before my booty decides to either swallow you or launch you home.” PPPPPRRRBBBBBTTTT! She let a small, cheesy fart break loose, while keeping him safely nested inside. Hopefully her demonstration would hurry his explanations. “...his name is Caldeen the tricky, you see. My father fought with him for years, he a mighty warrior, him a bastard, a dirty rotten sorcerer of…”. Jeyrna had been wrong and had had to juggle many a building fart in her bowels to keep the boy from puking mid-sentence. “A-and so you see when we captured him, Caldeen, the sorcerer, remember? If you spare his life you get a wish, like the stories? So then we…”. Jeyrna pushed a silent fart out, hoping the boy’s energetic talking would last on. The egginess and sheer barnyard breadth of her toot proved him only viable to nearly choke amidst her expanding hole. She rolled her eyes, pulling back towards her tummy. “The point, boy?” she finally asked, narrowing her eyes to the speck between her fingertips. She saw it in his eyes, his behavior...if she simply launched him, he’d never leave, never quit. “I want you to enchant me!” he finally got out. “I need you to...to…” “Yes?” He stared back at her asscrack, still hazy with the fizzling fart air around her hairs. “Put me in your asshole and...masturbate.” Jeyrna would have laughed aloud if it hadn’t been such a waste of time already. Instead she threw him a devious grin. “You’ve got to be joking.” ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The boy was serious. It was all a myth, she told him, a stupid story by an old hermit. He insisted...no, no, this spell was ancient, it would grant him and his house imperviousness from all damage. But for such a blessing it required a deep trial, one no mortal could easily achieve. The pleasuring of a Giantess. “So the actual spell is to FUCK a Giantess?” Jeyrna told him plainly, a wry smile still curling as she led him back to her asscrack. “And you don’t see any sort of...folly, with this notion?” FFFFBBBBBBAAARRRLLLLPPPLLOOOOOOOOOTTTTTTT! She’d hoped an bubbly, shit induced toot would make him snap out of it. But against the gagging, he still insisted. “I don’t have to...fuck you...just be inside you when you cum! I just have to...be in your asshole when you…”. She sighed, drawing him back to her stomach. It was no matter if the boy perished within her booty. He wouldn’t be the first. She wasn’t exactly hungry either...perhaps if caution were taken?....oh but it was such a waste of time. She looked down, finding the boy with pleading eyes. “You shout if you’ve had enough...understand?” He nodded to her suggestion and braced himself as she picked him up, placing him along her winking anus. “You sure?” she asked again, scooting up from her resting place. “Yes! Just be quick about it!” “No worries there, child,” she told him. In private, she thought, “the sooner your dreams are squashed, the better.” The boy was not prepared for her anus to gulp him whole. She felt yelp and kick as her bootyhole worked it’s predatory magic and drove him down to her stinky midst. “Sound off boy...are you alright?” Still the shaking and squirming and heavy breathing. Her bootyhole was not joke- like a snakes stomach and a furnace had a lovechild with a filled toilet. “Yes!” she heard the boy shout. “GO!” The Giantess chuckled and begun to parse herself for fingering. Legs were spread...fingers slowly dribbled along the top of her pussy lips. It’d been quite awhile since she’d done this....by herself anyway. “Fuck, what was her name?” the Giantess asked herself, recalling a young Futa Giantess she had met attacking a village in their youth. “Hemra? Caben? Hmm…”. “Are you going?!” The boy shouted up. She smiled, staring at her pussy lips. A tree was unearthed in her hands, slowly inserted for a makeshift dildo. “Yes boy now hush...I need to be in the mood.” PPPPPPPRRRRLLLLLLLLLRRRRRRRRRRTTTTT! Perhaps a fart to silence him had been too harsh. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jeyrna was disappointed...perhaps her age only allowed such lustful dreams in her slumber? The tree disappeared into her vagina rhythmically, slowly, as her other hand fingered and spanked her twat. “Yes...hoooo yes…” she moaned, trying to will her attitude into motion. The sparks were igniting all too slowly, the Futa cock lost and replaced with a small boy hacking amidst her bootyhole. PPPPPTTTTOOIIILLLIIIRRBBBRTTTTT! It really was torture, to submit the boy to her bowels and let him go on only with the promises of fantasy. He’d emerge brown and weakened, no doubt disappointed by his lacking efforts. Yet she stroked, hoping he’d call it quits soon enough. BBBBBBBBBRRRRRRUUUTTRRTTT! FFBBBRRLLLLAAAALLRRPPBBRTTT! Oh, the fiery warm of her farts would turn his bones to an old woman’s soon enough. Yet still he coughed and gagged, the resilient little man...perhaps she’d pictured his will too little? BBBBBSSSSTTTLLOOOOIIITTTTTT! Her slimy fart could have easily launched him out her asshole, where’d he be crying on the grass, begging to be released. He’d learn a valuable lesson and she would scold him and instruct him to never look for a Giantess again, then tell his whole village the dangers which he’d foolishly brought upon himself. She pushed on her innards, summoning a fart she felt bubbling within her booty. It’d be a nasty one, she could just tell, bitter and sour and ready to break the spirit of the boy. Yet when she pushed, she felt the blood jettison to her lower half. “Haaahuhhhh...hoooo…”. Her vagina aggressively gooshed the cum onto the dirt, able to fill bathtubs with her excitement. It did feel good, she admitted, even though her sudden arousal came as a surprise. As another surprise, she did not hear the boy congratulate her. BBLLLLLLASSRRRSSSHHOOOOOOOORRRBBBSSHHTTTTTT! A rancid bout of liquid shit shot the boy onto the ground with her shart. The Giantess breathed heavily, still offset from her orgasm. He was still, about as lively as any other poor soul who entrenched themselves within her asshole. “Stupid...stupid boy.” she told his corpse. She was ready to roll over and settle the matter over sleep...when she heard a faint coughing beneath her. In surprise, she curled up on her knees, watching the demon possessed man get to his feet beneath her. Truly it was some sorcerer's work, turning him into a ghoul to haunt whoever slay him. She was ready to lift her booty and bounce him to bits when a monster’s voice was replaced by a shirll, terrified young boy. “Wh-what happened?” Jeyrna blinked, staring into the boy’s shit covered, yet normal eyes. “I...I don’t know…” she answered, honestly...until the reality of the situation had set in. The boy was alive...meaning the spell worked...meaning it could be replicated with another brave, stupid boy...and another….then legions of them. “No wait…” she told him, a smile forming to her lips as the idea simmered in her brain. “I DO know what happened.” She scooted her booty in the boy’s direction, making sure her ass had equal viewing distance from her devious smile. “You ARE impervious to damage...from a Giantess, that is.” BBBBBBBAAAAARRRRRRRRPPPPPBBBBTTTTT! The boy shuddered, smelling her horrendous, shit soaked toot batter him to the ground. “Yes indeed,” Jeyrna told him as he tried to rise off her shit pile. “This sorcerer you slayed was a crafty one. If you pleasure the...well, ‘thing’ you become impervious to that ‘thing’ only...forever and ever.” The boy gasped, staring at her intentionally winked hole, dribbling liquid poo slowly to nestle along her asscrack. “Of course, magic is experimental, Benny,” she told him with a giggle. “I say we ‘test it out’ for awhile, see how impervious his magic has made you. Just in case.” As her hand dug him towards her bootyhole, she could feel the impending fear as he shivered along her fingertips. FFFFFFBBBBBLLLOOOPPRROOOORRRRTTTTTTTT! He screeched, as more solid feces battered her hand and the boy alike. “Oh don’t worry boy, you’re impervious to such dangers! Forever!” It was hard to hide her sneer as he sprinted outside her scooting hand past her thighs. “Where are you going?” she asked him innocently, as her booty’s flavors dangled in the air like chopped fruit rotting on the ground. “I...I…”. The boy cowered and stuttered, still in range of her grasp if she really cared to pursue him. “I must slay some enemies for you first!...f-for you to feed on, remember?” The Giantess flipped to crawl along her own poop, bringing her face closer to his. “Oh that’s no worry, I’m a vegetarian. I have all the food I need right here. My farts will be plentiful and I’ll have plenty of poop to test your mighty strength on.” BBBBBLLLLLRRRRRRBBBRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTT! He narrowly missed her clawed fingers and sprinted off along the valley’s edge. Amidst her laughing, Giantess Jeryna heard the boy shouting something about “getting more grass for you, magnificence!” It was comical, implying he could trim more food than she could easily scoop in her hands. Yet she shouted back for his safe and speedy return-knowing full well his return would be neither, in fact, totally non existent. PPPPPAAARRTTTTTTTTTOOOOOOOOO! FFFFRRRMMMRRBBBBBBAAMMRRPPPRBBTTTT! She laughed and farted, letting the valley hear the cautionary tale. The Giantess curled herself into ball amidst her runny shit...both horny and sleepy at the same time. “Stupid boy.” she muttered, closing her eyes with her fingers along her twat. |
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