CALL A REAL GIANTESS

The city skyline glitters with lights from buildings, apartments and workspaces under my bare feet as I walked along the tiny car infested streets. I crouched, thighs swallowing entire blocks worth of buildings, and pluck your apartment building between thumb and forefinger like it was nothing. Plaster dust from destroyed buildings, snows from my mountainous cleavage as I tilt my head. “There you are.” Your screams barely reach my ears. I scoop you up like a speck of pepper on a china plate and lick you covered in saliva with you body barely fitting my tongue fully. Your limbs stick to my tongue’s ridges like glue. “Mmm. Salty.” I purse my lips and blow, watching you dangle from a spit-string over the canyon of my cleavage. “Hold still. Wouldn’t want to…drop you.” My bedsheet groans as I recline onto it, your writhing shadow darting across Everest-sized breasts like a tiny fly buzzing around. I pinch your ankle, swinging you like a pendulum above the volcano heat between my legs. “Shhh,” I croon. “You’ll like what I have in store for you.” You barely stretch my outer lips with how small you are. I giggle, sealing you in with two fingers to make […]