Locker room talk
copier
· original author:
garth11
You had to think fast. The thudding of the gargantuan footsteps grew steadily louder. There was barely any time to decide on a course of action. Your first instinct was to run and hide from these massive aliens, but your rational mind forced you to reconsider. Sure, these creatures were as tall as skyscrapers. Sure, they could probably crush you underneath a single toe and maybe not even notice. But they were definitely intelligent, and after everything you heard, they seemed pretty... human. You couldn't think of a better word. Except for their strange looks and giant size, they didn't seem too different from an ordinary person. To top it all off, they spoke English! Or at least something that you thought was English, though you knew the likelihood of creatures from another world speaking the exact same language as you was slim to say the least. It didn't matter, though. The important thing was that you could communicate.

And as the gargantuan feet thundered down the corridor in front of you, an image of yourself being buried underneath one of those massive soles flashing through your mind, you knew that hiding yourself away was probably a bad idea. Being alone and unnoticed in a world where everything was so much bigger than you didn't seem like a strategy that promised to take you to old age.

It was decided. You would try and make yourself noticed. But there was another thing you had to take care of first... and that was to get out of the way! Even though it had only taken you a few seconds to come to your conclusion, that time was all the titans needed to cross the corridor towards you. A gargantuan foot crashed down in front of you, the shock wave almost blasting you off your feet.
Gritting your teeth, you turned and ran as fast as your legs would carry you, dashing out of the way just in time as the gigantic door thundered open. The massive, wooden plane was pushed inwards and you threw yourself to the ground to avoid being slammed, but the sheer rush of displaced air picked you up and flung you forwards. Sailing through the air, you could see five gargantuan shapes enter the room. Cold, halogen lights flickered on, bathing the room in the sickly, pale glow you were used to in changing rooms. A moment later, your body crashed on the hard PVC flooring, a dull ache shooting through your chest. But you were alright. As you forced yourself back onto your legs, your head turned... and your breath caught in your throat as you finally got a good look at the creatures whose world you were visiting.

Though they all shared the same basic proportions you couldn't imagine a group of people looking more different from each other. The first major difference were their... 'coats' for lack of a better word. Each of the titans was covered in colorful fur, and though the tight spandex suits hid most of their body from you, you assumed that their entire body was completely covered in colorful hair.
The first of the titans that had entered, for example, was completely bright yellow. Combined with her dark orange mane, she almost looked like she was on fire. She strode into the room, clearly tired from whatever sport she had been doing. You could see thick pearls of sweat clinging to every exposed part of her body. Still, she had the air of a leader on her, and her cocky, yet kind smile gave her an aura of confidence you hadn't seen often in people. But there was one more thing about her, that made your jaw drop.
And that thing were the two massive wings that sprouted from her back. At first, you thought they were part of some costume, but the longer you looked, the clearer it became that they were real. You couldn't believe it. Could these creatures.. fly?

"What an awesome show!" another titan shouted and - almost as if to answer your unspoken question - rose into the air with a mere flap of her wings, racing in a circle like an excited dog. Open mouthed at the display, you quickly scanned all the other giants. All of them had wings.
"You gotta show me that stunt you pulled there at the end, Spitfire!" The excited giantess shouted again. This one was a light cerulean, her eyes a deep purple. But the most eye catching feature of hers was definitely her iridescent, rainbow colored mane. You couldn't tell whether she had dyed her hair, or if it was just her natural color. In contrast to the other four giants, this one barely seemed tired at all, and her enthusiasm was infectious. You definitely wanted to get to know her better. But for now, you had to reach them first. Quickly, you turned and started heading towards one of the benches. You needed to get to higher ground.

"Cool it, Dash," the firey giantess - Spitfire, as she had been called - chuckled. She raised her hands to her collar... and heat rose to your cheeks as you realized what she was doing. Still, you couldn't tear your eyes away as she casually zipped open the suit clinging to her toned body, revealing her bare chest to everyone in the room. Of course, none of her team mates seemed to care in the slightest, but to you it was a shock that made you stop dead in your tracks.

"It was something she practiced in secret, I bet you!" Another giant said. As you turned, you saw her already peeling off her suit, the spandex falling into a huddle at her feat, her gigantic silver body now absolutely naked. You gulped as you could feel your face heat up even more... and decided to keep your eyes close to the ground for as long as you could help it. You needed to get their attention, but it probably wouldn't do for a good first impression if they found you ogling their breasts.

"What do you mean, Fleefoot?" Dash asked the silver mare.
"She does this all the time," another spoke up, a cream colored woman with bright blue hair that flowed down her shoulders almost to her rear, "If our boss is one thing, its a braggart. Always coming up with new tricks to steal the show for herself. Almost like you, Rainbow."
"Pff, what!?" the rainbow maned giantess - Rainbow? Dash? Which one was it? - shouted, "I'm not a braggart, Misty! I'm just that good."
"If you say so, Rainbow," Misty chuckled back. She stretched her arms upwards, letting out a big yawn. You couldn't help but let your eyes wander. By now, all five of the gargantuan mares had disrobed utterly. It was hard not to stare. All five of them had bodies most women on earth would kill for. Toned, not an ounce of excess fat. Definitely the bodies of pro athletes, yet with curves in all the right places. The one closest to you - a mare with deep blue fur that hadn't spoken yet, content to listen to her friends squabble - had turned around, unknowingly presenting her gargantuan rear to you as she searched through her locker. The twin orbs of her butt cheeks were ten times bigger than you were. With a vigorous shake you banished the image of yourself buried underneath those mountains out of your mind, though you couldn't say that it was a bad one. If you hadn't been trying to get their attention, you would have certainly thought about it more. As it was, you had a hard enough time climbing the bench as it was without your dick poking into the hard metal of the bench's leg.

Desperately trying to stay composed, you pressed your head against the cold metal. Of course these aliens just had to be the hottest women you had ever seen. As if making contact wasn't hard enough at your size, now you were also even more worried about making a good impression. You didn't want them to think you were a creep or pervert... which would probably be pretty hard to explain. Would they even believe your story? That you had entered their world through some kind of strange portal? 'I wouldn't believe that,' you thought to yourself as you finally managed to climb onto the bench. But then again, you had never met a one inch tall person claiming so. Hopefully, you'd be convincing.

"Its not bragging if its true!" Rainbow Dash playfully shouted towards Misty, and turned around, flashing her rear at the cream colored mare, "Maybe you're just envious! Don't worry, I would be too."
"Envious of you!?" Misty sputtered, a small blush spreading on her face, "Maybe you should get your head checked out. I think your brains must have been sucked out during the show!"
"Oh yeah!?" Rainbow answered with a cocky smile, landing directly in front of Misty, pushing her own body against her friend's, "If you think I'm lying, then we can do a short race! Bet you can't beat me!"

You tried not to stare at the two womens' boobs squishing against each other, but the sight was entrancing. Thankfully, you were rescued by Spitfire who suddenly appeared next to the two, gently forcing them apart.
"Calm down, you two. We still have a signing to do and you probably don't want to be all sweaty during it. So get yourselves ready. You can do your little race once we're back at base." Her voice left no room for argument and Rainbow and Misty instantly stepped apart, the cream colored mare still blushing a little bit.

You sighed. This was definitely going to be interesting one way or another. Now you only hoped that you could actually get their attention. This Spitfire seemed your best bet... she seemed to be the most down to earth and reasonable of them all. Quickly, you head in her direction and as you got closer, you started to jump and wave your arms, hoping that she would see you down there...
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June 2, 2023
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