“I mean, the living room probably wouldn’t be too safe for a guy my size…”

Janelle rolled her eyes and laughed. She took a final drag off of her cigarette and lifted you up to her lips, covering you in a dense fog of smelly, but oddly comforting, smoke. As she exhaled she pressed her lips against your body, kissing you. You began to massage her upper lip with your hands, and kissed and nibbled at it. She pulled you away from her face and looked at you, biting her lower lip. Without saying anything she got up off the couch and made her way down the hall.

The taste of menthol and cherry lipgloss lingered in your mouth. You weren’t sure you’d ever tasted anything better. Janelle opened the door to her room. It was rather plain, almost as if she’d taken down the decorations from being a teen a few years ago and had just never put anything up.

Janelle sat you on beside of a small crystal ashtray on her nightstand and slowly removed her shirt. She was thick - not fat by any means - but you imagine her stomach would be soft to the touch. And you definitely wanted to touch it. She undid her bra and her pert, yet large breasts revealed themselves. A couple of shades lighter than milk chocolate with caramel colored nipples, nipples you imagined would be just as sweet as they looked.

She undid her shirts and slid them off revealing sheer pastel pink panties. You could tell by the puffiness in the front she was unshaven, and you imagined how nice it would feel to wade through her thick, wild pubic mound.

“Your turn,” she said softly, biting her lip.

Normally you’d never have the courage to undress in front of a woman, let alone one this beautiful. But somehow your new found size had come with an equally new found confidence.

You slipped your shirt off and you saw Janelle’s eyes widen,

“My god, you’re cut,” she said sexily.

You went to pull your shorts down and your boxers started to to with them.

“Fuck it,” you thought, exposing yourself to the giantess.

“Oh wow,” she cooed. I’ve never seen something so small yet so big. You laughed at this - your friends from football, basketball, and baseball (not to brag, you were all district in all three) all told you you were wasting a whole lot of dick. Now you hoped to prove them wrong, even if they’d never know

Janelle laid on the bed, her head and shoulders rested on a pillow against the headboard. She reached over and picked you up. As she brought you to her you saw the stubbed out cigarettes in the ashtray. You figured there’d be one more in there soon. People smoked after sex, right? At least they did in the movies.

Janelle sat you on her soft stomach. It was smooth and warm. She looked down at you with a certain desire you’d never seen from anyone before, but that was blatantly obvious.

“Explore me,” she said.

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