Description:

After a brutal carjacking leaves him beaten, robbed, and shaken, Jeff decides he never wants to feel powerless again. His search for personal protection leads him somewhere he never expected—Big Gal Security, a firm offering round-the-clock protection from women grown to three hundred feet tall.

When the company's stunning, curvy CEO decides to take Jeff's case personally, he finds himself carried in her hands, tucked against her chest, and shielded from the world by a woman who could crush him without even trying—and he's never felt safer.

But being under Deborah's protection means being close to her, always, and Jeff starts to realize her idea of "keeping him safe" might come with benefits he never put in the contract.

(Giantess/human man, size difference, growth tech, protector/protected dynamic, breast worship, power exchange, size kink service industry—300-ft giantess, average-sized human man)

Excerpt:

Only it wasn't a wall at all, but a massive receptionist's desk. He followed it up, to the Big Gal logo—a sexy silhouetted woman holding a tiny man—and beyond. A shock of blond hair hung down several hundred feet above, shadowing a beautiful face with bright eyes and a warm smile.

"Can I help you?" asked the lady.

Before he could speak, her face pulled back out of sight. A colossal boom shook the ground as a shadow fell across him. Just beside him, a massive pair of shoes—probably big enough that he could squeeze into the toe end of one without alerting the giantess to his presence.

"Do you have an appointment?" she asked, holding a tablet that was half as large as his apartment building.

"Well, no . . . but I just wanted to talk to someone about personal security." He could barely get the words out. It was intimidating standing in front of someone who was roughly three hundred feet tall.

"I'm sorry, we don't have any available representatives right now. If you'd like to come back—"

"Heather, what's he need?" a lovely, soothing voice said from behind.

He turned around and was surprised to find another towering giantess standing just a few feet away. Like the receptionist, this lady commanded an air of power that only a three-hundred-foot woman could command.

"Oh, Ms. Dawn," said the receptionist, blood flushing her cheeks. "I didn't know you accepted contracts."

"Please, call me Deborah. And just because I'm CEO doesn't mean I can't do the job of everyone else."

Deborah was quite a pretty lady. She was curvy, what most people would call plus-sized, despite being three hundred feet tall. Her hair was long and curly, and red as fire.

"Hello, sir," she told him. He was once again mesmerized by the sheer size of her. He'd seen giants before, but from a distance. Never one this close, and never one so attractive.

She bent over, revealing her ample cleavage. A large, golden pendant dropped to the ground just next to Jeff, making him jump aside in fear. This dissipated rather quickly, as it was hard to concentrate on anything else but the massive breasts in front of him.

He stammered over his words just as a big hand rushed in and scooped him up. Jeff found himself prone across her palm, rushing up, the wind in his hair. The ride from the ground to her eye level was akin to being on a rollercoaster.

"Oh, sorry about that, hun," she said. "I don't interact with too many small people, so I forget my manners. You get settled on my hand, okay?"

"Okay," he said, and sat with his legs crossed so he could look up at her.

Other Info:

9,997 words

Originally Published: January 6th, 2024

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