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The Birdcage

by Chelgi

She likes to capture men, shrink them and then use them

Update: 03/10/1997 to giantess


Sunday morning so early that the sun is just barely up

and no one else seems to be. I don't remember ever seeing

the city so deserted, only a few early risers out to enjoy

the morning. As I turned the corner just south of my

building I stared at the woman coming toward me. In four

inch spikes she was taller than my own six feet. Her long

blond hair shimmered brightly in the morning sun, and her

long luscious legs swelled into sleek muscular thighs that

disappeared beneath a short blue mini-skirt that molded her

voluptuous ass into a thing of heart-rending beauty, but the

thing that really stopped me were the huge fleshy mountains

thrusting out from her broad chest, and bulging from the top

of her blouse, daring anyone to look at them.

She was looking down into her purse and coming on a

collision course with me, and we were almost together when she

drew something from the purse. I thought at first it was a

gun, but it looked like a cross between a gun and a camera,

some kind of toy. She looked up at me, and I was caught

staring at her mammoth tits.

She pointed the toy at me, and there was a sudden flash. For

half a second I thought it was a strobe, then the world spun about

me, and I was dizzy. Then a huge object slammed down directly in

front of me with a tremendous crash. I jerked back and nearly fell

as I looked; instead of those enormous globes in front of me

there was a woman's foot in a high heeled open toed shoe. A woman's

foot the size of a truck! I reeled back and looked up at an

enormous column; from an ankle higher than my head it swelled

magnificently into an enormous, shapely, woman's leg, joining

another fifty feet above my head beneath a vast swirling blue


Suddenly the entire Green Bay Packers line slammed into me. I

was pinned helplessly, I couldn't breathe, my arms were crushed

painfully to my sides and I was swept up, up... dizzily up, high

into the air, up before a vast smiling face. A gorgeous woman's

face the size of a billboard. I was totally disorientated,

screaming with pain as she squeezed me like a child's toy in the

gigantic fingers of one giant hand. I looked into great blue eyes,

and at the plush red lips smiling at me. Lips more than a yard

across with enormous foot long teeth, gleaming like a white stone

fence, and a cavernous mouth that could swallow me whole. I

screamed and fought, helpless as a tiny kitten in her titanic grip.

She just grinned and brought me up against those mammoth red lips,

engulfing my entire head and upper torso in the hot wetness of a

giant kiss.

Laughing at my helpless struggles she looked around for a

second, suddenly I was swung out and down, and stuffed

unceremoniously into her giant purse. I felt her release my

body, and then those gigantic fingers grabbed my legs, and

easily as a woman with a child's rag doll simply folded me

up, and closed the purse over my trapped body.

It was pitch dark in her enormous purse, and the huge

things a woman normally carries in her purse were all around

me, banging and smashing into me as she walked. I could feel

her every step, long slow ponderous steps, still wondering

what had happened to me. One second I was walking normally

along, and then an enormous giantess was grabbing me, and

stuffing me into her purse like a toy. It took a long while for me

associate the beautiful woman I had been staring at moments before

all this happened, and the object she had pulled from her purse,

with the titanic giantess that had captured me. Slowly I realized,

she was not a giantess, but somehow I was a tiny doll. It was

probably that camera like object she had pointed at me, that had

shrunk me down to a miniature doll.

I lay in her giant purse trapped, and trying to plan an

escape when I realized. What would I do if I got out? I was

probably no more than four inches tall, and totally unable to

care for myself if I did escape. Realizing there wasn't anything I

could do, I resigned myself, and at least she had kissed me before

so hastily jamming me into her purse, maybe I had a chance.

Besides, she was the only one I had ever heard of that could shrink

a grown man till he was smaller than a Barbie doll, and was

probably the only one that could grow him back again. So I'll have

to stay with her; as if I had any choice.

I had felt the ponderously slow thudding of her great long

strides for some little time when suddenly I felt her swing the

purse out, and then I felt a falling sensation, like an elevator

dropping too fast. Suddenly it slammed into something, and

everything in that giant purse clobbered me at least once, a lot of

them twice. I lay there for several moments with no movement, but

I could hear heavy movements nearby. The noise of movement came

near, and there was a jostling, then the purse sprang open. I

stared up into that vast billboard size face again. She was

grinning down at me, almost laughing as I lay huddled up in her

purse, hugging a metal object as big as a scuba tank, I could now

see was merely a tube of her lipstick.

"Ok little man, come on out." and she reached in and pinching

one leg between her colossal thumb and forefinger plucked me

casually from the purse.... and lay me on the palm of her other

hand, a palm that was as wide was I was tall, a palm as big as a

king sized bed, I was dwarfed in that enormous hand.

She turned me about for only a second or so, apparently

examining me, and then casually dropped me back onto the giant bed.

"Get undressed!" Her voice was rolling thunder, as she grinned

down at me. I didn't believe her, as easily as that, tossing me

onto a gigantic bed like a child's toy soldier, and casually

telling me to get undressed.

"What the hell's going on, anyway? What do you mean,

'Get undressed!' go to hell, and get undressed yourself!"

Somehow, in spite of her gigantic size, and her handling me like a

toy, my perilously small size just hadn't sunk in.

"Little man, you don't seem to understand! When I tell you to

do something, the only thing I want to hear from you is "Yes mam!"

Now I'll tell you one more time: Get undressed!"

I just lay there looking up at her, and said, "Ok, I don't

mean to sound belligerent, it's just that I'm confused. One moment

I'm walking down the street looking at a beautiful woman, and the

next thing I know I'm four inches tall, and the beautiful woman is

stuffing me into her purse like I'm some kind of a toy." I was

getting worked up as I spoke,

"What the hell's the idea of kidnapping me like this, then

casually telling me to "get undressed"? I'm not getting undressed

or anything else until you tell me what in hell's going on!"

She stood there simply staring down at me for a minute, the

smile slowly fading from her broad lips. Staring up at that vast,

no-longer-smiling face, and her enormously gigantic body towering

above me, I slowly began to realize that I might not be in a

position to talk back to a hundred foot tall giantess.

Her next move caught me completely by surprise. She reached out

very leisurely toward me, and as casually as if she were brushing

at a fly, flicked me with the back of her fingers. I didn't even

have a chance to get my hands up to protect myself. It was like a

truck had crashed into me. Her giant fingers slammed me half way

across the enormous bed. I hit the rough covers sliding, and rolled

several times before I came to rest. I lay there stunned, with the

breath knocked out of me. My nose and jaw felt broken, and my chest

felt crushed, and she hadn't done anything but flick me with her

gargantuan fingers. I was still lying there, pain over my entire

body, and dazed from her titanic blow, when my leg was seized in a

crushing vice, and I was yanked from where I lay with such force my

hip felt like it was being wrenched from the socket. I was dangling

head down before her great face, my leg squashed painfully between

her thumb and forefinger, as her rumbling voice washed over me.

"Little man, I told you once, all I want to hear from you in

response to my orders is "Yes mam", and never forget, anything I

tell you to do, is an order! Now, I'll have to undress you myself.

You'd have been better off doing it yourself, but I guess you need

a little lesson."

Grabbing my coat and shirt between those gigantically powerful

fingers, squashing half my chest along with the clothing, she

simply ripped it off me. I was yanked helplessly about, my body

twisted and pulled unmercifully, her long red fingernails raking my

body like a gang of workmen slamming me with shovels as she tore my

clothing from me like it was so much tissue paper. My shoes were

yanked from my feet, and my suit ripped into useless chunks of

rags. She was completely indifferent to my screams of pain, and

cries for mercy as she stripped me with sadistic glee. In moments

I was naked, dangling by one leg from her giant crushing fingers,

then she casually tossed me back onto the bed again. I looked up at

her vast grinning face and moaned, I couldn't believe the pain I

was in. My leg throbbed painfully where she had pinched it between

her giant fingers. I had abrasions all over my body from where her

giant fingernails had scrapped my clothes off, and huge bruises

where she had indifferently pinched skin and muscle along with the

clothing as she ripped my clothes off. Lying in the middle of that

vast bed, completely naked, under her piercing gaze, I had never

felt so embarrassed and helpless in my life. I tried to cover up

but there was nothing to cover up with, all my clothing was gone,

not even a shred of cloth to hide behind.

She reached out toward me with one giant hand, and I didn't

know what to do. I didn't know what punishment she was going to

inflict this time. I cringed back, but there was no escape from

those long giant arms and massive hands. As her hand neared, she

slowly extended her index finger and almost gently slid it between

my legs pushing them apart as nothing. Her bright red platter sized

nail probed up into my crotch, and I shook with fear as she lifted.

my shrunken prick on the back of her nail. My poor prick looked

like a shriveled little hot dog on a huge red plate as she examined

it carefully. I didn't dare move for fear of retaliation.

"Now do you believe me little man? When I tell you to do

something what's the correct answer?"

Trembling in fear I moaned, "Yes mam!"

"That's better! Don't forget it! Look at me! To you I'm

a hundred foot tall giant, and to me, you're just a tiny little

four inch toy; I can do anything I want with you, my little man.

And, YOU ARE MY little man! Remember all those stories of giants,

and what they do with the little men they catch? They eat them!"

and she began laughing.

I looked at those great white teeth gleaming in her cavernous

mouth, and knew in an instant she could easily do just that. And at

just that moment her tongue, wet with saliva, emerged, moistened

her glistening red lips, then immediately drew back, as if she were

mentally savoring something.... Me! I cowered back and closed my

eyes. I could see those enormous red lips yawning open, and my

helpless little body sliding into the gaping maw of her mouth. I

could almost feel her tongue lift me against the roof of her mouth,

enfold me in saliva, then thrust me under those great grinding

teeth. The sensation of her teeth crunching into my flesh was

almost real. I could imagine my poor shrunken little body crushed

and torn in her cavernous mouth, ground to juicy mush between her

giant teeth as she leisurely chewed.

"Poor helpless little man..."

She closed that giant hand about me and picked me up between

her thumb and forefinger, as though I was nothing more than a tiny

toy soldier, laughing at my screaming and struggling, as she lifted

me up before her cavernous mouth. I felt her hot breath wash over

me, and I beat futilely at her great red lips as she brought me up

to her gaping mouth. She puckered those massive red lips, and gave

me a huge wet kiss, licking me roughly with the soft velvety rasp

of her enormous writhing tongue.

".... I swallow men all right, nice firm little men like you,

but not that way. Do you know what a dildo is?" and her gigantic

laughter rolled over me like thunder. "First you had better recover

though, in your present condition you might not survive, and that

wouldn't be nice, now would it?"

Even engulfed in that terrifying giant hand I felt a huge sigh

of relief with her last words, she had to be kidding all along. Or

was she? Why else would she shrink a man down to doll size? She

certainly couldn't get any ransom for me. Maybe I had been mistaken

for someone else, although I didn't think so.

She turned away from the bed and raised me up above the level

of her head. As she lifted me higher I saw the bird cage. It hung

from the ceiling near the head of her bed, but it wasn't a normal

bird cage, it had doll house furniture in it. Holding me easily in

the fingers of one enormous hand she opened the door to the cage

with her other hand and thrust me inside, dropping me to the floor

of the cage and closing the door behind me.

"Ok, little lover, there's your new home. Like it? Better get

used to it, you'll be living there for some time to come." and she

began laughing again, a sadistic kind of a laugh, "Maybe even for

the rest of your life. Few of my men ever get to where I can let

them go out into the world again. But take heart, some of them do

take to their new lives and like it enough that I can even trust

them to return. Maybe you'll be one of these. For now though, you

can just stay there in the cage and watch. I have another little

man for tonight." and she turned and left me hanging a hundred feet

in the air with the door wired shut.

The door to the bedroom closed and I tried the wire on the

door. It was only a clothes hanger wire, but to me it was an inch

thick iron bar twisted like a pretzel by that gargantuan woman.

There was no chance of my bending it and escaping, and I quickly

found that all the openings in the cage were sealed so that I

couldn't get out. I explored the cage. It was somewhat unsteady

swinging slightly as I walked about in it. It was a fairly large

cage, in the shape of a house, well furnished for holding little

men like me. It had a bed, a chair, a sofa, a toilet and a wash

stand. At first I couldn't figure how she had gotten working

plumbing in a bird cage, then I realized that men probably weren't

the only things she could shrink. The furniture wasn't doll house

furniture as I had first thought, but real furniture shrunken down

to toy size.

I spent the rest of the day sleeping and recovering in the

bed, and just sitting in the big overstuffed chair looking at the

room, and trying to figure how to escape. Even if I had gotten out

of the cage it was a hundred feet to the floor, or so it seemed, a

fatal drop for a man my size. If I got to the floor where to then,

I couldn't open the door, or the window, and where to go from

there. It was totally hopeless, I was her prisoner for as long as

she liked.

It was just turning dark when the door opened and she

returned. She came over to the cage and looked in at me. Her face

was vast, her great blue eyes were twinkling, and she seemed much

more friendly than she had earlier. She even had a friendly smile

on her enormous red lips for me as she checked the cage to make

sure I hadn't made any progress in escaping. She stood there

talking soothingly to me for a few minutes like she was talking to

a pet bird in the cage. Her soft voice and sweet breath washed over

me as she spoke. I watched her giant lips writhe and twist as she

spoke, and couldn't believe how erotic they looked as I stared at

them from so close up. She was really a beautiful woman, with

twinkling blue eyes, lusciously heavy, plush red lips, high

cheekbones and long thin nose.

It was several minutes before I noticed a man, a tiny toy

sized man, like me, nearly hidden beneath her hair, sitting calmly

on her broad shoulder clinging to her hair. He was completely

naked, and simply sitting quietly on her shoulder just looking.

She satisfied herself that I was still securely locked up,

then turned away. I watched as she unbuttoned her blouse and slowly

stripped it off. I couldn't believe she was undressing in front of

me. That's when it really hit me, and I realized that that really

was all that I was to her, a pet in a cage. Maybe I wasn't a bird,

but I was nothing more than her pet. Then I remembered the other

little man sitting on her shoulder. I looked and saw him clinging

to her hair as she moved about the room. She unzipped her skirt,

and sliding it sensually down over her gorgeous ass, hung it over

the back of a chair. Then turning back to me, and walking over

close to the cage smiled again at me.

"Here little one, you were staring at these when I caught you.

How'd you like a really good look?" and she reached behind herself

and undid that huge bra, slowly letting it slip from her gigantic


She thrust those mammoth breasts out toward me, and rubbed

them sensually with her enormous hands. They were positively

titanic, even if I hadn't been doll sized were probably the most

gorgeous, and biggest tits I had ever seen. As it was, each one

seemed like a huge hot air balloon suspended from her massive

chest. I could have walked around on them, climbed them like

mountains. Each nipple was as large as my head. I positively

drooled at them, I wanted to beg her to let me touch them, to lick

and suck on those giant nipples. I could no more have gotten one of

them in my mouth than I could swallow a watermelon whole, but I

sure wanted to try.

"I see that look, little man. Be a good little man, and maybe,

I'll let you play on them. You'd like that, wouldn't you? Maybe

later, now it's Clark's turn, he likes playing with me, and what I

do with him. I'll leave the lights on so you can watch, and see

what your future holds for you."

I stared in awe as she slowly slid those tiny bikini panties

from her gigantic hips and ass, down over those goddess's shapely

legs and off across her toes. I stared at a brobdingnagian goddess

of love as she reached up and lifted the little man from her

shoulder. She turned the sheets down on the bed, then tossed him up

to the ceiling, catching him deftly in one hand as he fell, and

then casually tossed him onto the bed following him immediately.

Climbing over him on her hands and knees, she hovered over him

with those gigantic tits hanging down like enormous hot air

balloons, trapping poor little Clark between them. She swung her

body so that those giant tits swung ponderously back and forth

knocking the tiny man down as they hit him. They were both laughing

as she picked him up and rolled over on the bed with his little

body grasped in one gigantic hand like a doll. She lay back, placed

his tiny little body in the canyon between those titanic tits, and

squeezed them together over him. I gasped as he lay under those

mountains of hot soft flesh, they must have weighed over a ton

apiece, they had to be crushing him, but I could hear his screams, Cabra Kinder

and it was not pain but pleasure. He was buried under the tons of

hot flesh for only a short time when she let them fall apart and

left him lying on his back in the valley between them.

Slowly and gently she reached up with one hand, engulfing him

in her titanic fingers and lifting him tenderly, like a child's

toy. Bringing him up onto one massive tit she lay him in the soft

warm flesh, and pressed his body on the nipple. Her fingers grasped

his hips and pressed him deeply into the yielding softness, slowly

and sensuously rubbing his hips in a circle over the enormous

nipple. As she rubbed him on the the giant nipple it slowly grew

and hardened between his legs as he slid across it. Moving slightly

he caught the now aroused nipple between his thighs and squeezed.

I could see a massive shudder run through her gigantic body, her

fingers tightened, and squashed him deep into the massive softness

of her gigantic breast as she lay shivering and writhing on the

bed. Clark licked, kissed and sucked, and licked some more. He was

thrusting and rubbing against the massive softness of the gigantic

tit while he rubbed and nuzzled his face on the immense nipple. Her

giant fingers were pressing and squeezing on his body, her great

long nails prodding sensuously on him, spearing between his legs,

and caressing him erotically as she played with him like a little


I like big girls and big tits ....and God, these were the

biggest ever. Massive mountains, greater than poor tiny little

Clark's arms could span, so huge he lay like a toy soldier on one

of them, grasping the giant nipple in both hands as he licked and

sucked at it. Seeing the sexy way she was playing with that tiny

little man, I wanted to jump out of my cage and run to her. My cock

had quickly responded, rising in amorous salute to that

fantastically beautiful giantess.

I was completely over my fear of this titanic giantess, and

fondling my stiff prick eagerly as I watched her play with him,

wishing it was me playing on those prodigious tits. I could hear

her voice murmuring to him like soft rolling thunder as I watched

the erotic scene below.

"Oh, God... you wonderful little doll.... you're great... but

now it's time to make love to me. God... I'm hungry for that sweet

little body of yours."

Her titanic fingers suddenly closed on him, and lifted him

from her gigantic breast. Drawing up her knees she spread her

enormous legs, and slid one giant hand enticingly through the

dark tangled garden of hair, caressing herself with those long

slender fingers. She spun him about, and lowered him into her great

hairy crotch.

She poised him over the awesome chasm and spread her gigantic

vulva with the fingers of her other hand. I could hear the soft

rumble of her voice.

"Oh..... little man, you'll like it in there, it's so warm and

soft, nice and hot... and wet.... and oh.... so soft a soft, a nice

warm, wet tunnel of love just made for you."

Her voice was teasing laughter as she held poor little Clark

in one hand. She held him face down across the fingertips of her

hand with her giant thumb pressing down on his back holding him in

place as she pointed his head directly at the cavernous slit

between her gigantic vulva.

She looked up at me as I watched that erotic spectacle,

"What's the matter little one? Doesn't it look like fun? Watch me,

my little doll, watch what I do with this cute little man. I'm

going to take his precious little body and push him up into my

pussy like a prick.... Watch closely now, because you're next."

Laughing she lowered him into the heat of her crotch, and

brought him up against the vast soft flesh of her prodigious loins.

"Sweet helpless little Clark....... I love it!"

I watched in awe and disbelief, in her giant hand he was like

a little toy. Very carefully spreading her giant vulva and

adjusting him to herself she used him for a dildo.

She inserted his head, and moved his body toward her great

hairy crotch, squeezing him up into her cunt like a prick. He just

simply disappeared. I couldn't believe how easily he slipped into

her giant vagina. In seconds only his feet were sticking out

between the massive fleshy folds of her inner labia, and waving

about as she removed her hand and looked up at me.

"See, it's easy, and.... does he feel good in there. And when

he wiggles and squirms around. WOW..!"

Then she seemed to forget about me watching, and closed her

eyes as she again grasped his legs between her gigantic telephone

pole sized fingers. In and out his tiny body went, slowly at first,

then faster and faster. She would ram him all the way into herself,

wiggle him around for long moments then pull him out. Push him in

slightly, and roll him about for a few seconds, before jamming him

back deep into that gigantic cunt. To me the most amazing thing was

that he seemed to be having the time of his life, eager to get back

into her whenever she took him out.

I had never witnessed such an erotic spectacle. I had never

seen a woman fuck herself by playing with something in her pussy,

much less watch a woman use a full grown man's entire body to fuck

herself with, like he was nothing more than a toy for her to

satisfy her carnal desires. I watched in awe at her massive hands

cupping, caressing and squeezing her colossal tits, her naked body

heaving and writhing with poor little Clark's entire body swallowed

up so completely by her cunt that she seemed to be alone with her

passion. After nearly an hour of heaving, thrashing and writhing

about her gigantic sweaty body rolled and thrashed violently,

shuddering and heaving her giant hips into the air in obvious

climax, as she moaned and squealed, her massive thighs slammed

together over his trapped body again and again while she shook and

shuddered, until I was sure she had to have squashed him to jelly.

Then she lay still, her giant legs squeezed together, and her

hand slowly pumping his limp body in and out. Finally she dragged

him out of that cavernous vagina so that only his head was left

between her massive vulva as she rolled to her side and fell


I spent the night gazing at her beautiful gigantic body lying

naked in that vast bed, barely thinking of how to escape, or if I

really wanted to. Finally I dozed off. In the early morning hours

I woke up as she moved ponderously about the room. She was standing

naked, and poor little Clark was no where to be seen. I wondered

what had happened to him. Had he been crushed, squashed to jelly in

her massive orgasmic spasms, ground to a pulp and killed, or had

she simply put him back in his cage while I slept. Or was he

possibly still inside that beautiful gigantic body, swallowed up

completely by her giant cunt?

I watched, awed by the titanic beauty of her as she walked to

my cage.

"Well little one, did you like what you saw? Think you'd like

to try it?" She was positively purring now, I couldn't help but

love the giant beauty before me.

"That was some show. It looked like both of you enjoyed it."

"Oh.... Yesss...! OH, God, yesss... Are YOU ready for me now?"

"I don't know; what happened to Clark? He looked like he was

having the time of his life, but he was completely out, or dead,

the last time I saw him."

"Oh, he's resting in his cage. I always let my toys rest for

a couple of days after a good session like that. I really like to

do it with my little toy men, but you poor little guys can't take

much of me, that's why I keep several little men handy.

Men are so easy to capture. I can take a man from a crowd of

people, and they don't even see me capture him. You remember how

easily I caught you, nobody saw you disappear; did they? I never

had so much fun in my life. I just spot a man I like, and zap he's


"Oh, God.... You couldn't do that to someone."

"Sure I can! I did it to you; didn't I? You're mine now.

You're my little toy whether you like it or not, but I think,

you'll learn to like being my toy. Just look at all of the

benefits, you don't have to work anymore, I'll take care of you,

and feed you from now on. The only thing you have to do is be my

little toy a couple times a week. Don't you think that'll be fun?"

"You're weird, but so beautiful, and Clark sure looked happy

when you were playing with him. You just might be fun to be with.

In a weird way, I think I'm beginning to fall for you, crazy as it


I couldn't believe I was saying such things to her, but it was

true, I was beginning to feel an odd attraction toward this

gargantuan woman. Talking about using men for toys was beginning to

have an effect on me. My prick was no longer limp but was beginning

to respond to this titanic giantess. I stared at her huge naked

body standing so near the cage.

I looked down at those titanic tits and wanted to

play with them in the worst way. With them? Hell, I wanted to play

on them, climb around on them like they were mountains.

She saw me looking at them and cupped hands under them lifting

them toward me. They were unbelievably huge, even her giant hands

disappeared beneath those gigantic globes.

"Like them? Most men do. Want to play on them?"

I couldn't believe my automatic response. "Oh, do I!"

She grinned,"I kind of like your eagerness."

"You didn't have to kidnap me! I'd have gladly gone

anywhere with you, if you ask. I'm extremely partial to big

women, and was admiring how tall and beautiful you were when

you zapped me."

"Think you'd like to try me now?"

Laughing easily she reached up to the door of the cage

with one enormous hand, bending that heavy iron bar easily

with her giant fingers. I found myself caressing one

enormous finger while she opened the door. I eagerly stepped

right into her hand as she reached through the door, and

hugged a finger as big as I was as she lifted me from the cage.

In seconds we were on the bed, she set me in the valley

of her giant bosom as she had done with Clark, and squeezed

those gorgeous mountains together over me. I was crushed between

ponderously massive walls of hot soft titty-flesh. I had never felt

anything so wonderful in all my life. No wonder Clark had seemed to

enjoy it so much. Her warm soft titty-flesh was awesomely erotic as

I rubbed my naked body all over the tremendous masses of her soft

silky smooth bare flesh. She let those gigantic masses go and I

found myself lying between two of the most titanic tits in the

world. Crawling on my hands and knees to one fleshy mountain, I

literally climbed her gargantuan tit to the top, dropped to my

face, and reached out with both hands to play with a nipple bigger

than my head. When I tried to pull that colossal nipple to my

mouth, I was the one that moved, I pulled myself to the nipple

rather than the other way around as one might have expected. I

licked, sucked and kissed the enormous mass of her giant nipple,

and I felt her shudder and squirm as I did.

Grabbing my legs in her fingers she pulled them apart, turned

me about, and sat me astride of the huge nipple. Her laughter

rolled across me and she said in a near whisper,

"Did you ever read Gulliver's Travels? The place where the

sweet playful girl of sixteen in Brobdingnag set him astride her

nipple, with many other tricks? ....You're about to find out about

those other tricks."

She plucked me from her massive tit, and lowered me to her

tremendous hairy crotch. Juggling me about with her gigantic

fingers she flipped me around so that I was face down across her

fingertips staring straight into her gargantuan pussy, with her

giant thumb pressed firmly on my back holding me tightly.

"Little man, you're about to be swallowed by a great big,

man-eating pussy. You'll slip in me so easily, I'll have to squeeze

my love muscles on you to even feel you."

I stared at the enormous rolls of damp flesh, and the gaping

canyon between her colossal legs, and believed her completely. She

brought my head closer and spread her gigantic labia, opening her

cavernous vagina with the fingers of her other hand as I neared,

revealing the dark red mountain of soft moist flesh inside her

giant body. The huge hole of her giant vagina seemed to yawn open

as she brought my body to it, and plunged me headfirst into her hot

wet pussy. Her gigantic cunt was flowing with the juice of her

passion and my face hit the deep softness of her writhing inner

flesh with a splat engulfing my entire body in the warm thick cream

of her giant cunt. With a tremendous sloshing slurp her awesome

cunt swallowed me. I was so small in relation to her gigantic cunt

I almost fell in as she swiftly pushed me into herself.

I slid headfirst through the hot, slippery, masses of moist

pussy-flesh into her giant body, the colossal tunnel swallowing me

as easily as she had said it would. I felt her huge cunt-lips

engulf my chest, slide across my abdomen and squeeze gently on my

hips. My legs were clamped together as the elastic pressure of her

gargantuan cunt closed over me and squeezed my thighs. She held me

engulfed for long moments in her enormous body then slowly eased me

out a tiny bit, and then with a twisting thrust rammed me back deep

inside herself. She pulled me out again, then plunged me quickly

back in. Tenderly she brought me out until only my head remained

buried in her hot wet flesh, and began rubbing my head up and down

in the soft wet canyon of her pussy. This slow rubbing in the hot,

moist, velvety, softness of her prodigious pussy soon had me

wanting more of this majestic giantess.

If I wanted more, I soon got it, only a few moments of rubbing

me on the tender parts of her giant pussy and she once again thrust

me deep into her huge hungry cunt with a roaring sloshing slurp. My

entire body was swallowed into the depths of her giant body like it

was no more than a little phallic toy for her to satisfy her

gigantic hunger with.

Hot wet darkness engulfed me, masses of hot wet flesh caressed

me. Giant walls of soft, slippery, pussy-flesh squeezed me, immense

muscles hugged me, squeezed me, and kneaded me about. I lay

squirming around in her huge pussy with softness I never dreamed

possible all about me, awesome masses of writhing wet flesh

caressing me, hot wet pressure all about me. For long moments she

held me deep in her cunt from head to knees while her powerful

fingers held my lower legs and simply rocked me back and forth.

Then she slowly began to increase tempo until she was driving me in

and out frantically, pumping me in and out while her giant body

writhed and heaved. Suddenly she shivered and heaved nearly

drowning me in the sudden gush of cum as she exploded again and

again. She was swashing me all around inside herself, withdrawing

me only to ram me back into herself harder and deeper. I was wrung

out like a wet dishrag as the gargantuan muscles in her cavernous

vagina writhed and heaved about my body in one gigantic climax

after another. Had I been any larger those titanic muscles would

have crushed me completely, as it was I was so small in that

gargantuan cunt that the deep softness of her inner flesh protected

me completely, and I only received the most erotic huggs and

squeezes of my life over my entire body.

I was completely exhausted, but ecstatically happy, as she

slowly dragged my limp body from the depths of her cavernous cunt.

I had experienced the greatest climaxes of my life in the

passionate depths of her giant vagina. I loved her, and would

gladly be her toy forever.

It has been weeks since that fantastic night. I still live in

a birdcage, but now it's different. My cage is not hung from the

ceiling a hundred feet in the air anymore, but sits on the night

table next to her huge bed, with my own little ramp between the

cage and the bed. These days the cage is for my protection, rather

than a jail for me. The doors are never locked, I can leave at any

time. But with the cage next to her bed I love to just sit and gaze

at her magnificent giantess's body. I'm no more than a play-thing,

a little man-toy for her to play with, and I don't mind at all. I

love being her little pet. Pets are allowed fabulous freedoms with

their mistresses. As a creature of no consequences, I'm allowed

complete freedom of her beautiful brobdingnagian body. I can climb

her legs, crawl all over her, into her clothes, squeeze into her

bra, anything I want. She seems to love my attention and devotion

to her.

She has made a little silk bag, so that I may be with her when

she goes out. It is nearly as tall as I am, so that I may ride in

it with my head out. She sewed a seat in it so that I can sit down

in it while I ride. My little bag is built so that it attaches to

the inside of her bra in such a way that I ride right between her

colossal tits. Those massive mountains of titty-flesh squeeze me

and rub me erotically between the great masses of her soft warm,

silky smooth, flesh for hours on end as she walks about attending

to her business. I sit just low enough that I can't be seen, but I

can see out whenever I want to. But my wildest fantasies come true

when we're home alone, and I can explore the giant mountain of her

body. I'm allowed total freedom and can climb anywhere I want to on

her enormous body. In the evenings when she gets undressed I climb

up onto the warm soft hills of her bare tits, licking and sucking

nipples bigger than my head until she responds and those nipples

swell and rise under my attention. She loves my sexual attention

and enjoys my miniature body as much as I enjoy her giant one.

Nearly every night my most erotic fantasies come true as she

uses me for a sex toy. I crawl up between her sequoia like legs,

kneel before that prodigious pagan alter to womanhood, and play in

her giant cunt. For the first couple of weeks I tried to pry her

mighty labia apart, so that I might play in her gargantuan cunt,

but it was hopeless, the heavy lips of her vulva are much bigger

than I am. Push, and heave, pry and squeeze, I couldn't get between

those massive rolls of warm soft pussy-flesh. She'd lie there and

laugh as I tried, finally she'd say,

"You're tickling me. Poor little man. You realize that you're

just like any other man. You can look and long for pussy, but you

can't get it unless we women let you." Then laughing at me, she

reaches down and spreads the enormous lips of her pussy.

"There, that better? Be careful, now don't get in over your

head, so you can't get out." She laughs and caresses her enormous

cunt. "Why don't you come up and see me sometime, big boy." and

laughs as I crawl up on her hot wet pussy and grab her clit with

both hands. That massive nubbin of nerves swells and her delicious

ambrosia begins to flow. Moments later I feel her giant fingers

begin to caress me. Then I am crushed in her tree like fingers,

adjusted to the most fantastically luscious tunnel of love in the

world and squeezed up inside my lovely mistress's luxurious body.

I love it! Because nearly every time she starts to play with me, I

end up being played with in her giant pussy. And when her giant

cunt plays with a man, squeezing and hugging him in its embrace,

it's a thrill he'll never forget.

Giantess Stories: The Birdcage by Chelgi She likes to capture men

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