Finding clothes for Lyra
Giantess/Shrinking & Farts
Chapter 8
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sauceincluded
"Yes I understand, I'll do as you wish," you answered almost crying, you didn't want to ever experience that again. Her stomach rumbled as if to taunt you
"Good," Lyra replied happily. "Now then, are these clothes normal for one of your status?" She asked pointing to your t-shirt and jeans.
"I guess, it's more of a casual outfit," you replied. She snapped her fingers and was now wearing an exact copy of your outfit, albeit larger to fit her. "What are you doing?"
"What? I'm blending in," she replied like it was obvious. You couldn't help but laugh at her, did she think she could blend in with just some clothes. "Whatever you're laughing at won't be as funny when you're the size of a bug," she said a little angry at your reaction.
"You're probably going to need more than that," you replied. "We have stores full of everything you might need, but I think you'll stand out. Most people don't have fluffy ears and a tail," Lyra snapped her fingers and her tail and ears disappeared. "Okay, but most women aren't 8 feet tall with an ass the size of a car," you informed her. She sighed snapped her fingers again and shrank down to match your height, her butt was smaller now that she shrank but it was still huge.
"There now think of one of those stores," she said as she put her hand on your head. You closed your eyes and thought of one of the clothing stores Jen and Lillian liked to drag you to. When you opened your eyes the two of you were in the middle of the store.
"That would have been more impressive if you weren't showing off your magic all the time," you informed her.
"Do you want to end up under my ass again?" She asked visibly upset by your attitude.
"No, but you did want me to keep you entertained, wouldn't you be bored with me if I became complacent," you replied. You didn't know if that was true or not but you were looking for a way to make her think it was a good idea to not punish you for everything. She thought about it for a minute, it looked like she was considering it.
"Fine but watch your mouth or I'll make you wish you had," she said with a smirk. Her stomach rumbled again, and your cocky smile turned to a frown instantly. "Are you scared of my gas? You should be, I have gas that can knock you out and if you're not careful you'll have a front-row seat to my next toot," she said with a smile knowing that you didn't want to risk her making good on her word.
"So uhh this is the clothing store my friends like, the changing rooms are over there. Would you mind sending me back now? I don't think you need me for this," you said hoping for the best. She laughed at you and your heart sank.
"I have a better idea, I'm going to go stretch out in the changing room and you're going to find me a bunch of nice things to try on," Lyra said as she sauntered off to the changing room. You sighed and started grabbing stuff off of the shelves that looked like it might fit her. You didn't know what she wanted and she seemed to be able to do whatever she wanted with her magic. You grabbed some shorts, skirts, pants, hoodies, t-shirts, and some tank tops before heading to the changing rooms. Knocking on the doors one by one until you heard Lyra say, "come in." You opened the door and saw she was naked and back to her 8-foot self complete with tail and ears, none of your choices were going to fit now. Before you could warn her she grabbed the pair of shorts at the top of the pile and started to put them on. The shorts ripped in half as she tried to pull them up her thighs. "Nice going Blaise," she said with a scoff.
"I didn't know you were going to be big," you replied upset by her attitude.
"Are you calling me fat," she replied, she was faking being upset, she wanted something. That's when the gears clicked in your head, she was looking for any reason to punish you.
"I'll get more," you said backing towards the door, "any preference?"
"First bring me some nice undergarments," she said with a smile.
"Sure thing," you said staring at her naked curvy form.
"Can't help yourself?" She asked with a large smile as she posed to show off her body. You were sure she wanted you to mess up so that she could torture you again, but Lyra didn't know you had perfected a skill over the years with how often girls sent you to get clothes for them. A skill ordinary men could only dream of.
"45 - 34 - 65 and F cups," you said as you turned and walked out the door to find her some clothes.
"What the hell," you heard her sputter in confusion. You searched the store with a smile, you were sure you could beet this game of hers. You were familiar with this store so you made a b-line for the section of xl woman's underwear. Those numbers would have been huge on a normal woman but at 8 feet tall she was about as curvy as most of the girls you knew. Most of the largest pairs of panties would barely fit her, you grabbed everything that would fit her and did the same for bras. Then went back to the changing room, she was slouching in the corner, pouting over your previous exchange.
"Here you go," you said as you handed her the pile of undergarments. She immediately started searching through them.
"What's this?" She asked as she grabbed a white g-string from the pile.
"That's... Uhhh a kind of panties that umm," You trailed off blushing a bright red, you didn't even notice you grabbed something so skimpy. She noticed your reaction and grinned from ear to ear.
"Oh Blaise, I didn't know my new worshiper was so perverted," she said as she stepped closer to you. "I'll feed your desires, but you won't enjoy it," she said leaning in, bringing her face right in front of yours. Lyra tapped you with her finger and you instantly found yourself tied to a wall of white cords. A quick look around was all you needed to know where you were, you were tied to the back of the g-string. Lyra laughed as she looked at you helpless in the back of the panties you brought her. She slipped her legs in and started pulling them up. You screamed in horror as you were brought deep into the canyon of her ass, deeper and deeper until you were slammed into her enormous rubbery butthole. The orifice was five times larger than you and you were smack dab in the stinky center of her anus. "Go ahead and kiss it, I deserve it for allowing you to be so close to me," Lyra teased, it was clear that she loved this. You on the other hand were disgusted, her anus smelled horrid like a landfill full of rotting food.
You tried to escape but the knots around your limbs were too tight. You heard the all too familiar sound of gas building up in her bowels. You struggled even harder to break free before her gas did. Unfortunately, your efforts were in vain as she let loose a long gust of her fermented anal air right on you. The tainted air forced itself into your lungs and mouth, it smelled 10 times worse than her butthole and tasted just as bad. You almost threw up again but the storm that was her gas forced it back down your throat, causing you to almost choke. As the fart died down you were left coughing profusely. This crazy woman might just kill you with her gas.
"Now kiss me before I decide you need another," Lyra commanded. Reluctantly you kissed her oily sphincter, smearing the disgusting oil across your lips. "Now lick it," Lyra added coldly. You shuddered at the thought but didn't want to risk another fart. You reluctantly licked the slimy surface of her butthole, it tasted worse than her fart and caused you to gag and retch while she laughed at you. "Again," she ordered, as your tongue touched her anus a second time she pulled up the g-string from the back, forcing you deep into her sphincter as she laughed even more. Then she let out another fart on your pitiful body while your head was in the epicenter of the storm with your mouth open. This one was even longer than the first but just as deadly. This woman was torturing you mercilessly. Once the fart finally died out you were left coughing and gagging once more.
When you opened your eyes you were on the ground in front of Lyra, back to normal size. A devilish grin upon her face as she took immense pleasure in your suffering. "I think I like this one, I'll try on the rest of these while you find me something to wear around the common folk," she said pushing you out the door. You coughed some more and wiped the disgusting grease off your lips before getting up and considering what to do next.
"Good," Lyra replied happily. "Now then, are these clothes normal for one of your status?" She asked pointing to your t-shirt and jeans.
"I guess, it's more of a casual outfit," you replied. She snapped her fingers and was now wearing an exact copy of your outfit, albeit larger to fit her. "What are you doing?"
"What? I'm blending in," she replied like it was obvious. You couldn't help but laugh at her, did she think she could blend in with just some clothes. "Whatever you're laughing at won't be as funny when you're the size of a bug," she said a little angry at your reaction.
"You're probably going to need more than that," you replied. "We have stores full of everything you might need, but I think you'll stand out. Most people don't have fluffy ears and a tail," Lyra snapped her fingers and her tail and ears disappeared. "Okay, but most women aren't 8 feet tall with an ass the size of a car," you informed her. She sighed snapped her fingers again and shrank down to match your height, her butt was smaller now that she shrank but it was still huge.
"There now think of one of those stores," she said as she put her hand on your head. You closed your eyes and thought of one of the clothing stores Jen and Lillian liked to drag you to. When you opened your eyes the two of you were in the middle of the store.
"That would have been more impressive if you weren't showing off your magic all the time," you informed her.
"Do you want to end up under my ass again?" She asked visibly upset by your attitude.
"No, but you did want me to keep you entertained, wouldn't you be bored with me if I became complacent," you replied. You didn't know if that was true or not but you were looking for a way to make her think it was a good idea to not punish you for everything. She thought about it for a minute, it looked like she was considering it.
"Fine but watch your mouth or I'll make you wish you had," she said with a smirk. Her stomach rumbled again, and your cocky smile turned to a frown instantly. "Are you scared of my gas? You should be, I have gas that can knock you out and if you're not careful you'll have a front-row seat to my next toot," she said with a smile knowing that you didn't want to risk her making good on her word.
"So uhh this is the clothing store my friends like, the changing rooms are over there. Would you mind sending me back now? I don't think you need me for this," you said hoping for the best. She laughed at you and your heart sank.
"I have a better idea, I'm going to go stretch out in the changing room and you're going to find me a bunch of nice things to try on," Lyra said as she sauntered off to the changing room. You sighed and started grabbing stuff off of the shelves that looked like it might fit her. You didn't know what she wanted and she seemed to be able to do whatever she wanted with her magic. You grabbed some shorts, skirts, pants, hoodies, t-shirts, and some tank tops before heading to the changing rooms. Knocking on the doors one by one until you heard Lyra say, "come in." You opened the door and saw she was naked and back to her 8-foot self complete with tail and ears, none of your choices were going to fit now. Before you could warn her she grabbed the pair of shorts at the top of the pile and started to put them on. The shorts ripped in half as she tried to pull them up her thighs. "Nice going Blaise," she said with a scoff.
"I didn't know you were going to be big," you replied upset by her attitude.
"Are you calling me fat," she replied, she was faking being upset, she wanted something. That's when the gears clicked in your head, she was looking for any reason to punish you.
"I'll get more," you said backing towards the door, "any preference?"
"First bring me some nice undergarments," she said with a smile.
"Sure thing," you said staring at her naked curvy form.
"Can't help yourself?" She asked with a large smile as she posed to show off her body. You were sure she wanted you to mess up so that she could torture you again, but Lyra didn't know you had perfected a skill over the years with how often girls sent you to get clothes for them. A skill ordinary men could only dream of.
"45 - 34 - 65 and F cups," you said as you turned and walked out the door to find her some clothes.
"What the hell," you heard her sputter in confusion. You searched the store with a smile, you were sure you could beet this game of hers. You were familiar with this store so you made a b-line for the section of xl woman's underwear. Those numbers would have been huge on a normal woman but at 8 feet tall she was about as curvy as most of the girls you knew. Most of the largest pairs of panties would barely fit her, you grabbed everything that would fit her and did the same for bras. Then went back to the changing room, she was slouching in the corner, pouting over your previous exchange.
"Here you go," you said as you handed her the pile of undergarments. She immediately started searching through them.
"What's this?" She asked as she grabbed a white g-string from the pile.
"That's... Uhhh a kind of panties that umm," You trailed off blushing a bright red, you didn't even notice you grabbed something so skimpy. She noticed your reaction and grinned from ear to ear.
"Oh Blaise, I didn't know my new worshiper was so perverted," she said as she stepped closer to you. "I'll feed your desires, but you won't enjoy it," she said leaning in, bringing her face right in front of yours. Lyra tapped you with her finger and you instantly found yourself tied to a wall of white cords. A quick look around was all you needed to know where you were, you were tied to the back of the g-string. Lyra laughed as she looked at you helpless in the back of the panties you brought her. She slipped her legs in and started pulling them up. You screamed in horror as you were brought deep into the canyon of her ass, deeper and deeper until you were slammed into her enormous rubbery butthole. The orifice was five times larger than you and you were smack dab in the stinky center of her anus. "Go ahead and kiss it, I deserve it for allowing you to be so close to me," Lyra teased, it was clear that she loved this. You on the other hand were disgusted, her anus smelled horrid like a landfill full of rotting food.
You tried to escape but the knots around your limbs were too tight. You heard the all too familiar sound of gas building up in her bowels. You struggled even harder to break free before her gas did. Unfortunately, your efforts were in vain as she let loose a long gust of her fermented anal air right on you. The tainted air forced itself into your lungs and mouth, it smelled 10 times worse than her butthole and tasted just as bad. You almost threw up again but the storm that was her gas forced it back down your throat, causing you to almost choke. As the fart died down you were left coughing profusely. This crazy woman might just kill you with her gas.
"Now kiss me before I decide you need another," Lyra commanded. Reluctantly you kissed her oily sphincter, smearing the disgusting oil across your lips. "Now lick it," Lyra added coldly. You shuddered at the thought but didn't want to risk another fart. You reluctantly licked the slimy surface of her butthole, it tasted worse than her fart and caused you to gag and retch while she laughed at you. "Again," she ordered, as your tongue touched her anus a second time she pulled up the g-string from the back, forcing you deep into her sphincter as she laughed even more. Then she let out another fart on your pitiful body while your head was in the epicenter of the storm with your mouth open. This one was even longer than the first but just as deadly. This woman was torturing you mercilessly. Once the fart finally died out you were left coughing and gagging once more.
When you opened your eyes you were on the ground in front of Lyra, back to normal size. A devilish grin upon her face as she took immense pleasure in your suffering. "I think I like this one, I'll try on the rest of these while you find me something to wear around the common folk," she said pushing you out the door. You coughed some more and wiped the disgusting grease off your lips before getting up and considering what to do next.
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