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Gigantic. That’s the only way I could think to describe the titanic purple dragon spread out before me. Some part of me knew that he wasn’t actually big. Quite the opposite. Tyler was barely five feet tall and had almost no visible muscle mass to speak of. But someone didn’t need to be a seven foot tall power lifter to look terrifyingly enormous when the person looking is only 1 inch tall.

I took a moment to glance around at Tyler’s two gigantic feet framing me from either side. Propped up on their heels to expose their undersides, each foot looked at least four stories tall from my perspective. The toes alone capping the end of the huge appendage were bigger than trucks and any one of them could have completely buried me beneath it with room to spare. I had never felt more insignificant in my life. What a coincidence that I also had never felt more turned on in my life too.

“Well? Don’t keep a guy waiting, Jess.”

I was so used to Tyler’s normal, soft voice that hearing him speak now was jarring. I don’t know if I even would have recognized it as his voice If I could see his mouth moving far off in the distance in time with his words. The sheer scale difference between him and me made each word boom out like a roll of thunder. It was as if his words were being pitch shifted into an impossibly deep baritone and broadcast through stadium speakers. I could practically feel the resonant bass vibrating through my joints. I don’t know if he actually expected a verbal reply but I knew there would be no possible way for him to hear my voice. Not when I was this small and so far away, relatively speaking.

Brushing a few strands of pink hair from my face I started moving towards one of his feet. Thankfully he had recently showered so there was no pungent odor of any kind. If anything the remnants of whatever fruity body wash he had been using radiating off of them was pleasant. But even more noticeable was the heat. They were like two building-sized space heaters radiating warmth in every direction that made a noticeable difference in the air temperature for me the closer I got. It was just one of a thousand other little details that acted as a constant reminder of how overwhelming large and, by extension, powerful this ‘runt’ of a dragon was to me right now.

Rather than go for the bottom of his foot I walked around the side until I reached his ankle and began to climb. Even his ankle was over two times as thick as I was tall so it took me a couple of minutes to climb it; using the little bulges of muscle normally too small to notice as hand and footholds. A few times I couldn’t find one and wound up digging my claws in to his hide as best I could to get a grip before moving up to the next hold. Tyler didn’t even react. Apparently At this size I was so small that I couldn’t hurt him even if I tried. That sent another shiver of excitement down my spine. When I finally made it to the top I sprawled out on my front for a moment, catching my breath, before pushing up to my feet and looking across the distance I Still had to go.

Somehow Tyler looked even more massive now that I had a higher vantage point of his body. From my perspective he was big enough that he could have filled an entire football stadium like it were a bathtub; easily taller head to toe than the field itself would be long. Intellectually I had known but seeing that Tyler was wearing nothing but his underwear was a lot different than just knowing it.

There was no possible way my eyes could have gone anywhere else but his crotch at first glance. The obscenely large bulge in the front of his preferred light green boxer briefs at a normal scale would have looked like he had a banana and two hen’s eggs stuffed in the front of them. Looking at them from my scape from such a long distance away it looked more like he had a circus tent draped over a small boat propped up by two wrecking balls underneath. When I thought about wrecking balls and my brain immediately started supplying mental images of Tyler using his as such my cheeks felt like they were going to burst into flames.

Shaking my head to clear the distracting thoughts I started my hike across his leg to my goal. And Hike definitely was the bet way to describe it. Walking what was more or less half the length of a football field wasn’t bad in of itself but the slight angle Tyler’s leg was bent made a straight, flat, surface to walk across into a steep hill. Even then, normal hills don’t move. But even minor, almost imperceptible shifts of his body were like the ground itself were rising or falling beneath me. More than once I stumbled and fell over when he scooted slightly to one side or adjusted the angle of his leg a bit to get more comfortable. The first time he saw me fall over he apologized purely on reflex but the second and third times the only response he offered was a soft chuckle under his breath.

I wanted to glare at him for finding amusement In the difficulty he was causing but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. When I did briefly glance up at his face I could see the slight tug of a slight, amused smirk at the edges of his lips. Tyler was normally, if for no other reason than as a defense mechanism in response to his below-average size, very shy, quick to apologize, and generally lacked self-confidence. Seeing him like this, not just gigantic but clearly starting to enjoy it, was incredibly appealing to me. I’d had a crush on him for years, after all, and had always wanted to watch the cute little nerd stand up for himself and radiate confidence. Even if I had even fantasized about similar things before, I’d never actually expected to get to see that when Tyler’s face was blown up bigger than billboard in size.

By the time I made it to Tyler’s mid-thigh I was so turned on I could barely control myself. If I hadn’t currently been the literal size of an ant to Tyler right now I don’t think I could have resisted the urge to shove him down onto the couch and start making out with him. But at the moment I couldn’t even shove one of his fingers away much less his whole body. That thought of my complete and utter lack of agency and control of the situation only made me desire for the dragon that much stronger.

As hard as it was for me to ignore, I walked past the enormous looming hill of flesh that was Tyler’s crotch bulge to continue up towards his stomach. From the quick glances I let myself sneak out of the corner of my eye I could see the minute twitching in the monstrous, fabric-covered organ with each pulse of Tyler’s heartbeat. The stretchy material of his underwear was pulled so tight I could actually see the detailed outlines of his shaft and the flare of his cock head where it connected. But most of all I could SMELL it. Even through the filter of his boxer briefs and after his recent shower the natural scent of raw, masculine SEX that radiated from the titanic organ filled the air in it’s proximity like a fog. If I hadn’t already been squeezing my legs together from everything else the intensity of that sent alone would have turned my lust meter from zero to ten with one breath.

“I can see you looking.” Tyler’s thunderous voice boomed suddenly.

The sound snapped my attention back to his face; suddenly keenly aware I had, in fact, turned my head and been staring without even realizing it. Coming to an abrupt stop just before the deep indent that was his belly button my ears flattened to the top of my head and my tail tucked between my legs in embarrassment. The sight only made Tyler snort in amusement; blasting me with a gale force burst of wind unintentionally in the process.

“You know, I’m glad you found that shrink ray and brought it over. You were right about this whole shrinking you down thing. I do feel a bit more confident. Though I’d be more concerned if I didn’t when I had someone literally crawling up my body like a bug.” He teased playfully. “Especially a cute bug like you. It’s hard not to feel confident and in control when I can just…”

Rather than continue his description Tyler suddenly swept a hand big enough to palm a yacht and poked me with one of his nearly bus-sized fingers. He was thankfully gentle, clearly going out of his way to ensure he didn’t actually hurt me. But that didn’t make the impact any less jarring when that light poke hit me like I had been the one tackled and sent sprawling on my side. Part of me immediately flared with outrage and anger at being treated that way. But before I could revert to my usual response of such rudeness with a tirade of increasingly expletives and insults the other part of me, the part that found it LIKED being pushed around like that by Tyler, shut me up.

“Ass.” I finally said, more out of reflex to not let someone else get the last metaphorical word in than to actually insult him, when I stood back up.

“What’s that?” Tyler boomed. His voice had abruptly raised in volume to the point that My ears flattened against my head again for reasons that had nothing to do with my embarrassment. What made it worse was I could tell he wasn’t actually speaking loud; he just stopped lowering his voice for a moment to let me here it’s normal volume. “I couldn’t hear you, you’ll have to squeak louder.”

Again my indignation was smothered by attraction at his taunting. I was a bit surprised that Tyler was taking to his role as a giant so quickly. Apparently being able to overpower or smother me with a single finger did more for self-confidence than I realized.

Stupid sexy little giant over-endowed dragon.

Before I could decide if I wanted to just keep walking towards his face or try to shout a response he could hear Tyler decided my next move for me. With that smug grin still growing wider on his face I felt the ‘ground’ beneath me that was his stomach shift and begin to rise up from one side. Stumbling then falling to my hands and knees to keep from sliding down the increasingly steep incline I looked up at Tyler’s face trying to figure out what he was doing. Polite dragon he was, he graciously explained himself even as he continued to sit up.

“And while I’m feeling all big and confident” Tyler said in an amused, ominous tone “I Think I’ll make the first move. After all, you WERE staring and it would be impolite for me to deny a toy their proper play space.”

My eyes widened in shock as realization struck me. I had been so focused looking up at him and trying to keep a grip on increasingly vertical ground under me I had failed to notice the giant dragon slide a hand down to hook his thumb in the waistband of his boxer briefs. The moment he pulled them open to expose the dark cavern containing his monolithic junk an eruption of raw, unfiltered sex in scent form burst from the opening. Being near-directly above it I was in ground zero when it was released.

My grip went slack when my mind momentarily blanked out from the overloading olfactory assault. Even though I recovered an instant later it was already too late. Scrambling to try and find purchase on Tyler’s flat stomach I slid down the now nearly ninety degree incline and into the waiting cavern entrance below. The moment I slid past the entrance there was a deafening thunderclap that I only realized later had been him letting his waistband snap closed. All I could think about now was that I was on Tyler’s dick. Not in the way I had thought about before, or at least not in a way I thought often about, but I was riding him in the most literal way possible.

I was sprawled out spread-eagle across a mass of spongy flesh beneath me that was easily wider than I was tall. The heat was several degrees higher than outside his underwear and far more humid. But most intense of all was the scent. If it had been overpowering and instantly arousing to smell from a distance through the filter of his underwear then being exposed to it directly was like every lungful flooded my body with a fresh wave of aphrodisiacs. It wasn’t even that it was particularly unique from any other man’s it was just the sheer scale difference made what would have been an alluring masculine scent into a thick fog and magnified its effect dozens of times over.

I didn’t even realize that I had already started grinding against the ‘ground’ beneath me with shameless moans and whines of raw lust freely pouring from my lips. I had been in there less than a minute and I was already being reduced to little more than a little lump of raw carnal need just barely outlined in the dragon’s tight underwear. Time lost meaning to me. I couldn’t tell if I had been in there for seconds or hours anymore. I could barely even string two thoughts together with the constant exposure to his scent. Hell, I might even remember my own name anymore if he kept me in there too long. But at my size there was no way I could possibly push my way through the elastic waistband without help even if I could regain enough sense to try. I was completely and utterly at Tyler’s mercy.

I couldn’t be happier. Finding that shrink ray had been the best thing to ever happen to me. And from the way I felt the fleshy ‘ground’ under me had begun to thicken and swell I wasn’t the only one enjoying the situation.