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Gryphon Giant

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

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A mini-story featuring erotic size difference play.

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Andrew groaned, dropping to his knees before the giantess, but he didn't have to make himself seem smaller and more insignificant than that, for he was tiny in comparison to her. Nothing more than a mouse scampering over her clawed foot, the gryphoness peered down at him, her beak tilted in what the man thought was a smirk.

He couldn't tell. A gryphon's beak did not show that much expression. The waves and ripples in her body, the tiny muscular contractions that denoted so much in a normal body showed through in her much larger one.

“Human... You should not have come. Did you not know what would happen to you in my heartland?"

Oh, Andrew knew. He knew very clearly, nude already, her fingers pinching him. The towering anthro gryphoness laughed softly as she lifted him by the shoulders, leaving the rest of his body dangling, up and up and up the massive swathe of her body. He took in fur, feathers, the spreading wings that blocked out the moon and the stars so high above. There was so much of her that it felt as if she could have practically have been another country right where she was.

He didn't know where he was going but the giantess placed him right where best suited her and him in perfect synchronisation, squashed between her breasts. He tucked in there was if it was where he belonged, moaning and whimpering, the soft folds of her flesh closing in around, feathered and glorious, though he could not see any nipples.

Andrew groaned, head swimming with passion and desire.

He needed something, something that he could not put a name to. She was so big, so warm, dominating him without even doing anything at all, which was strange enough in itself. Surely, she had to do something to make him feel so small, as if she could be allowed to do anything and everything to him without any cause for fighting back?

Oh, but he wanted it, letting the roll of her tits guide him as he grunted and groaned, turning around, squirming further between them. They must have been pressed together just a little through some means but he could not see from his position, her tits so large as only his head poked out from between them. Andrew whimpered, her feathers so soft and warm that he could not find any escape from them – not that he would have wanted to, of course. He was right where he wanted to be, warm and secure, safe with his cock hardening.

His tiny, little shaft could not please her, however, not as she squeezed her breasts in around him, warming him, showing him just what her body was there for, what it could do for him. He was but a toy stuck there, closed between her tits, his naked form wriggling and squirming, pressing into her breasts as he moaned out loud, needing so much more even in that moment.

“Hm..." Her chest rumbled against him, his cock drooling, leaking copious amounts of pre-cum. “You like this... Maybe even such a little thing as you is more entertaining than I thought..."

Her words did not form whole, smooth sentences as he moaned out loud, hips rising, rocking, thrusting entirely of their own accord. Andrew could not hold back, too caught up in his own, driving, throbbing lust to care, his seed leaking into her feathers, staining them so minutely that the mark left there would never again be found, too easily washed from her sleek, brown feathers. She was glorious, just as she was, touched with moonlight as she moaned all for his pleasure. Her chest rolled against him, the world shaking and turning around him, head laying back against the soft rise of her chest, nothing else in the world existing for him.

What the giant gryphon wanted from him would only become obvious in time as her hips rocked, pumping the air, taking pleasure in his submission, how easily she overcame him. There was power to be held in a giantess, after all, blissfully spent and overruling the will of anything and anyone smaller than her in any way. She was who she was and she needed him to know that he was nothing to her, smiling down at him, the light in her eyes harder than it would have been for one of her kind – a giant who could match up to her size and might.

“Little human... Show me what you have for me."

He had to, could not resist, his body powerless in her grasp. She squashed him right there, where he was, his cock throbbing and aching, drooling thickly. He'd never leaked so much pre-cum ever before, so much that, to him, it seemed like he was already climaxing. His mind was lost, lost and gone, his passion rising, head lolling, lips parted, tongue pushing out as he cried out over and over again.

Andrew's need was not to be withheld, his desire swelling, the feathered bliss closing in around him. He needed it, needed it all, breath catching in his throat, the stars seeming so high above. There was no one there to take him from the giantess as he gave himself to her completely and utterly, groaning deep in the back of his throat, hips shifting, rocking and grinding, spending a load that was barely significant at all in comparison to the might and power of the giantess who brought it forth from him.

“Yes... Little human... Small man, this is for me, not you."

And he knew it to be true. He knew that spilling one load would not mean that he would be released – and neither did he want to be released. If he could have stayed there forever, that would have been better than anything else in the world for him, his head sinking down and down, tucked between her breasts, feathers soft, so very soft.

Andrew sighed, a smile pulling at his lips. He didn't need to worry about the rest of the world, not when there was so much more for him right where he was.

The gryphoness giant rumbled around him.

“I have much use for you..."

He could only hope so.