Reaching Fang
VG Shrink
chapter 10
by
copier
· original author:
tinylelouch
Lightning may have been his preferred choice, but the fact was Fang was simply closer. At Hope’s size that meant a lot. Before him was miles of woman, and for any chance of getting her attention he would have to be at least somewhat close to her face. Magic still left him wary so Hope had only one alternative: he began to walk. Beside him the sandaled feet of his friend tilted to lay on the ground, thankfully not landing on Hope again. Not one to push his luck though, Hope put an extra bit of speed in his step before Fang’s toes somehow grabbed him again.
For the first moment since shrinking it was actually somewhat peaceful. No drama, no monsters, just Hope and his gigantic friends. To the side he saw Lightning completely still, ready to awaken at a moments notice but still asleep. Behind her there was a faint glimpse of Vanille turning over. Sazh and Snow were likely still out on guard duty like Hope was. And of course there was the giantess right next to the shrunken l’Cie. Up close each movement Fang made caused Hope to jump slightly; he had to stay prepared lest he get crushed. All it would take is Fang to roll over and he would be done for.
At the moment Fang was just sleeping on her side, facing her shrunken companion. Aside from regular snores that got increasingly loud there wasn’t much to take in. She looked like she always did but she was just…big. It was odd to look at Fang’s foot beside him and to be smaller than it. Even as he left that realm and approached her ankle Hope was still much smaller than it. Near the end of the road he saw the two cushiony mountains that were Fang’s breasts, enticing as always and big enough that Hope found himself blushing at the mere sight. Catching the mammaries got the young man thinking about just how beautiful his companions were. He always knew this of course, but now that he was smaller it seemed to almost elevate to a greater scale. Hope could appreciate the little details that went by unnoticed.
Fang radiated complete beauty, the ideal woman for sex appeal. With all the bare skin and impressive body features. Hope never tried to stare because, quite frankly she kind of scared him, but Fang was beautiful. Glancing back to her feet he saw they were shaped in what was essentially perfect, with toes not too fat or narrow and just the right length. Hope was by no means a foot guy, but it was just something small that went a long way. Much the same story with Fang’s legs: up close it was clear they were completely devoid of any leg hair and were toned to the ideal level so that they were muscular, but not overly muscular. Thus far that was all he could completely see so he looked over to Lightning.
Much like Fang Lighting also gave off the strong aura of a beautiful woman. The main difference however was Lightning was clad in less revealing attire. Sleeping on her right side though Hope found himself looking directly at her rear, which was shaped rather marvelously all things considered. Further down Hope glanced at her feet, seeing soles that were shaped perfectly. And for some reason something about Lightning’s hair color seemed to radiate in the moonlight. She seemed almost…godly, in both beauty and power. Hope shook these ideas off instantly, he respected Lightning too much to think of things like that.
That left Vanille, who Hope couldn’t actually see so moot point. But he did wonder a bit. Being one of the youngest alongside Hope Vanille had this odd relationship with him that almost seemed…romantic at times. He wasn’t sure of it himself but something about seeing a gigantic Vanille didn’t seem all that bad to Hope.
“Huh?” Hope stopped his daydreaming to look to Fang; she was moving. Just at her thighs Hope looked nervous as the woman began to turn over and lay on her opposite side. Thankfully she rolled in the direction opposite of Hope. Whew, that could’ve been bad. He sighed in relief.
His relief came too soon however. An uncomfortable grunt came from the sleeping giantess and her body instantly rolled back to how it was before, this time rolling the opposite direction: towards Hope. Hope had no time to react, overhead Fang’s thigh was incoming and he couldn’t jump away in time if he wanted to. The night sky was blotted out by a new tan sky that moved in closer and closer until…
BOOM!
…It missed? Hope had his eyes clenched shut but after several moments he opened them. To his surprise he actually did avoid Fang’s thigh. The woman rolled onto her stomach and Hope was just lucky enough to have been standing in a place between Fang’s legs. He narrowly avoided them, but it worked.
It was a bit close for comfort though; Fang was close enough that Hope felt the air warm up with her body heat. On either side of him was a high wall of tan skin that led up to her shorts and dress, both of which now in Hope’s way if he wanted to keep going. Once again Hope found himself blushing as the first thing he saw was Fang’s looming butt in his path. If he wanted to keep going, he would have to climb it.
“It’s not perverted…I have to do it.” He told himself repeatedly before continuing his walk.
After a few more minutes the l’Cie reached the base of Fang’s shorts, just at the spot where the lower end of her crotch ended and her butt began to rise into the air. Redder than ever Hope forced himself to grip the woman’s clothing and begin climbing, ignoring the idea that just underneath this clothing was the body of a woman. He wished he could just climb the dress but unfortunately it ended up on either side of Fang’s legs. Regardless, Hope continued to climb up his friend’s rear. At first it was hard but as it began to curve and grow more horizontal the climb slowly got easier. Once he got the top though Hope had to look away as he saw the two massive cheeks and their meeting point. He ran to try and get away before he kept staring.
Once he cleared climbing Fang’s rear the walk got easy again, just walking on her back. It felt odd to Hope that each step was slightly squishy against his friend’s back, but that was just something that came with the size. He’d probably have to get used to all sorts of weird terrain like this. Luckily for Hope, weird terrain or no Fang didn’t move again as he walked. Before long he was at her shoulders, looking down at Fang’s sleeping face.
The woman snored louder than ever up close, and quite frankly it scared Hope. The soft sounds came off like the roars of an immense beast. With each breath Fang made for the next snore Hope felt the suction all around him. If he wasn’t careful he’d end up with the air on that one. Is this a good idea? He looked to his other two friends; from his vantage point Hope could see Vanille. She was asleep and looked as happy as can be. Lightning still hadn’t seemed to move either. He was closest to Fang though; there was no chickening out.
Cupping his hands around his mouth Hope called out, “Fang!” Even as loud as he could shot it was nothing compared to Fang’s snores. He took a step closer to her ear, “Fang!” Still nothing, so he took yet another step and repeated. He didn’t have much choice but to do this until something happened. Finally after several attempts, Hope….
For the first moment since shrinking it was actually somewhat peaceful. No drama, no monsters, just Hope and his gigantic friends. To the side he saw Lightning completely still, ready to awaken at a moments notice but still asleep. Behind her there was a faint glimpse of Vanille turning over. Sazh and Snow were likely still out on guard duty like Hope was. And of course there was the giantess right next to the shrunken l’Cie. Up close each movement Fang made caused Hope to jump slightly; he had to stay prepared lest he get crushed. All it would take is Fang to roll over and he would be done for.
At the moment Fang was just sleeping on her side, facing her shrunken companion. Aside from regular snores that got increasingly loud there wasn’t much to take in. She looked like she always did but she was just…big. It was odd to look at Fang’s foot beside him and to be smaller than it. Even as he left that realm and approached her ankle Hope was still much smaller than it. Near the end of the road he saw the two cushiony mountains that were Fang’s breasts, enticing as always and big enough that Hope found himself blushing at the mere sight. Catching the mammaries got the young man thinking about just how beautiful his companions were. He always knew this of course, but now that he was smaller it seemed to almost elevate to a greater scale. Hope could appreciate the little details that went by unnoticed.
Fang radiated complete beauty, the ideal woman for sex appeal. With all the bare skin and impressive body features. Hope never tried to stare because, quite frankly she kind of scared him, but Fang was beautiful. Glancing back to her feet he saw they were shaped in what was essentially perfect, with toes not too fat or narrow and just the right length. Hope was by no means a foot guy, but it was just something small that went a long way. Much the same story with Fang’s legs: up close it was clear they were completely devoid of any leg hair and were toned to the ideal level so that they were muscular, but not overly muscular. Thus far that was all he could completely see so he looked over to Lightning.
Much like Fang Lighting also gave off the strong aura of a beautiful woman. The main difference however was Lightning was clad in less revealing attire. Sleeping on her right side though Hope found himself looking directly at her rear, which was shaped rather marvelously all things considered. Further down Hope glanced at her feet, seeing soles that were shaped perfectly. And for some reason something about Lightning’s hair color seemed to radiate in the moonlight. She seemed almost…godly, in both beauty and power. Hope shook these ideas off instantly, he respected Lightning too much to think of things like that.
That left Vanille, who Hope couldn’t actually see so moot point. But he did wonder a bit. Being one of the youngest alongside Hope Vanille had this odd relationship with him that almost seemed…romantic at times. He wasn’t sure of it himself but something about seeing a gigantic Vanille didn’t seem all that bad to Hope.
“Huh?” Hope stopped his daydreaming to look to Fang; she was moving. Just at her thighs Hope looked nervous as the woman began to turn over and lay on her opposite side. Thankfully she rolled in the direction opposite of Hope. Whew, that could’ve been bad. He sighed in relief.
His relief came too soon however. An uncomfortable grunt came from the sleeping giantess and her body instantly rolled back to how it was before, this time rolling the opposite direction: towards Hope. Hope had no time to react, overhead Fang’s thigh was incoming and he couldn’t jump away in time if he wanted to. The night sky was blotted out by a new tan sky that moved in closer and closer until…
BOOM!
…It missed? Hope had his eyes clenched shut but after several moments he opened them. To his surprise he actually did avoid Fang’s thigh. The woman rolled onto her stomach and Hope was just lucky enough to have been standing in a place between Fang’s legs. He narrowly avoided them, but it worked.
It was a bit close for comfort though; Fang was close enough that Hope felt the air warm up with her body heat. On either side of him was a high wall of tan skin that led up to her shorts and dress, both of which now in Hope’s way if he wanted to keep going. Once again Hope found himself blushing as the first thing he saw was Fang’s looming butt in his path. If he wanted to keep going, he would have to climb it.
“It’s not perverted…I have to do it.” He told himself repeatedly before continuing his walk.
After a few more minutes the l’Cie reached the base of Fang’s shorts, just at the spot where the lower end of her crotch ended and her butt began to rise into the air. Redder than ever Hope forced himself to grip the woman’s clothing and begin climbing, ignoring the idea that just underneath this clothing was the body of a woman. He wished he could just climb the dress but unfortunately it ended up on either side of Fang’s legs. Regardless, Hope continued to climb up his friend’s rear. At first it was hard but as it began to curve and grow more horizontal the climb slowly got easier. Once he got the top though Hope had to look away as he saw the two massive cheeks and their meeting point. He ran to try and get away before he kept staring.
Once he cleared climbing Fang’s rear the walk got easy again, just walking on her back. It felt odd to Hope that each step was slightly squishy against his friend’s back, but that was just something that came with the size. He’d probably have to get used to all sorts of weird terrain like this. Luckily for Hope, weird terrain or no Fang didn’t move again as he walked. Before long he was at her shoulders, looking down at Fang’s sleeping face.
The woman snored louder than ever up close, and quite frankly it scared Hope. The soft sounds came off like the roars of an immense beast. With each breath Fang made for the next snore Hope felt the suction all around him. If he wasn’t careful he’d end up with the air on that one. Is this a good idea? He looked to his other two friends; from his vantage point Hope could see Vanille. She was asleep and looked as happy as can be. Lightning still hadn’t seemed to move either. He was closest to Fang though; there was no chickening out.
Cupping his hands around his mouth Hope called out, “Fang!” Even as loud as he could shot it was nothing compared to Fang’s snores. He took a step closer to her ear, “Fang!” Still nothing, so he took yet another step and repeated. He didn’t have much choice but to do this until something happened. Finally after several attempts, Hope….
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March 13, 2025
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