Description:

Jasper's friends have a plan for his most embarrassing secret—and it involves driving him deep into the Nevada desert to a building the size of a train station.

Inside is the Big Gal Clubhouse, a members-only establishment where women drink a special elixir and grow to three hundred feet tall for the night. Jasper came here to lose his virginity, but nothing could have prepared him for meeting Deborah—the clubhouse's stunning, curvy owner, who's decided she'll be his "girlfriend" for the evening personally.

Between her towering heels, her staggering curves, and her very hands-on approach to teaching a nervous virgin what pleasure really feels like, Jasper is about to have the biggest night of his life . . . literally.

(Giantess/shrunken man, size difference, growth via elixir, ass worship, breast worship, virgin/first-time, brothel/sex-worker fantasy — 300-ft giantess, average-sized human man)

Excerpt:

 A building.

Not just any building but something so massive, so grand, that it reminded him of the train station in Budapest. Only this building had no windows and was easily taller than the station. There were no doors that he could see. Only this colossal, alien box in the middle of the desert.

"C'mon, man," said Micah. He and Gabriel stepped out of the car.

The three of them looked up at this mammoth structure. It was so wide that Jasper couldn't see where it ended to the left and right—the perimeter disappeared into the darkness.

The closer they got to the building, the more Jasper could feel tremors in the ground. But that was normal, he conceded, as this far west there was bound to be earthquakes. Still, he didn't think this was the cause, as the thumping seemed almost rhythmic.

At the edge of the building, Micah approached a keypad and an intercom. He pressed a button and a green glow lit up his face.

"Appointment ID?" said a pleasant, female voice.

"Right . . . uh," said Micah, fumbling with a business card. "That's 0-7-3-5-5-4-1-X."

"Welcome," the voice said a moment later.

Micah backed up, and then the world radically changed.

Light, sound, and smells morphed into something strange, yet familiar to Jasper. The thumping was greater, only now he could see that it wasn't an earthquake at all, but the moving feet of a dozen giant women.

The place before them looked like a club—the lights were low, yet cut apart by neon lasers and a disco ball. Music thumped nearly as loud as the footsteps, and the whole place smelled of perfume and alcohol.

Most of the women were scantily clad, favoring tight dresses and miniskirts with matching tops, often no bigger than bras. But a bra for ladies of this size, around three-hundred feet tall, meant there was still quite a lot of breast to be seen.

"I didn't even know the giant woman thing was . . . well, a thing," said Jasper, looking through the glass ceiling. One lady stepped over the intake room, revealing a sliver of purple panties.

She stood just in front of him. Her feet were together, yet they stretched far to the left and right of him. She was a voluptuous woman, having nothing to do with her three-hundred-foot stature. Curves everywhere—and enormous breasts, ones that blocked her entire face and shock of red hair because they were so massive.

"Jasper?" she said, voice much higher and friendlier than he'd anticipated.

"That's right," he said, voice sounding extra small.

"I'm Deborah. It's nice to meet you."

Other Info:

9,978 words

Originally Published: August 9th, 2024

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