Diane's Christmas Gift
The premier draenei giantess club, D3, throws a Christmas party and Diana has something very special to do with her favourite "tiny" human toy...
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Diana’s Christmas Gift
Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)
Commissioned by anonymous
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Diana grinned at the cameras recording her, though the draenei liked to be captured from all angles at once. At thirty-feet-tall, the blue-skinned draenei cut a striking figure, though she sometimes stood out at D3 as she was one of the draenei there without a cock. But Diana didn’t at all need to be a futa, not by any means, to make an impact.
She did it all by herself, wearing a Christmas-themed apron, getting into the spirit of the season of celebration that had spread across the galaxy. Even Wolfenhammer was not spared, but she didn’t mind the mix of traditions. With many, it was about feasting. For others, it was merely enjoying and celebrating the close of a season. For more, they sought something only another could supply.
That was where Diana came in, her tail curling lightly as she ran a hand down her apron, which barely covered her breasts, showing off the cleavage and swell of them. Holly and mistletoe illustrations decorated the themed apron, but that was all the draenei needed to wear as she twisted her tail around the tiny.
“Let’s see just how tinies at D3 can be used…” She purred, putting one hoof up on a mid-height table, a hand outstretched for subtle balance. “If you don’t have a cock to plough the little things, that is.”
She meant and intended no ill-will at all towards the tinies who had flooded to D3 club, seeking to be fucked and filled by all the futa draenei working there and more. The stretch-ease pills allowed much smaller partners to be fucked by big cocks, though there was still a limit to what would “fit.” Still, it was more than enough to draw even more clientele to her club, the music a pumping, intoxicating beat that still undercut the clamour of attention she drew.
Draenei and tinies alike turned to her, other giantesses interspersed through the crowd. On the table stood Sedlina, the blonde-haired human grinning as she waited for Diana to kick off her “show.” She was more than happy to be a part of it and stood perfectly still as the draenei posed for the camera, the apron hitching up with her position to show off the folds of her pussy as her hand slid down, gently playing with her clit. Two of Diana’s fingers spread apart her folds seductively, drawing a cheer from the crowd, though they were all hungry for just what she was going to do with the human.
Sedlina held her breath, one hoof on the other side of her, but there was no fear to be had at all as Diana, slowly, lowered her pussy towards her. She couldn’t help but look up, even if that was a view the cameras recording them would not catch, taking in the darker hue of the draenei’s pussy as blood rushed to her groin, betraying her desire. There could be no holding back when it came to Sedlina and she shivered, keeping her arms loosely at her sides as, that time, she let Diana take complete and utter control.
The draenei’s pussy pressed over her head, grinding Sedlina into her entrance. At thirty-feet-tall, Diana was tight, squeezing around the human’s body as Sedlina let out a soft whimper, but she was not the one on display there.
She was on show, her body a living dildo as Diana lusciously ground down over her. The slick, lewd, wet sound of the draenei’s arousal pulled over Sedlina’s ears, yet she was exultant in the moment, spreading her feet apart a little as she adjusted her stance in her plateau boots. The rest of her body was clad only in suitable lingerie for the occasion, although she would not have minded being completely nude either.
It was all for Diana, helping her with one more Christmas advert for D3, even though the club had all the patrons it needed. The draenei licked her lips, letting out a subtle grunt at the pressure inside her, and leaned back, balancing herself on a pair of heels while she reached down behind her back. In that manner, she ensured the human pushed up into her at just the right angle, adjusting her hips, leaving her body completely exposed for the adoration of every pair of eyes in the club.
Her fingers spread her folds a little, showing off for the camera, letting everyone see the human’s body pushing into her as she ground down. There was no obstruction as her apron hitched up higher, though it was never meant to cover her up at all. It was all for show, a part of her favoured attire, and the attention brought a subtle rise of a flush to her cheeks.
She pushed down, bending her knee, ignoring the mild strain on her body. She was right where she needed to be as she groaned, her free hand gripping one of her breasts, fingers digging lusciously into her flesh. Yet she needed every inch of her human dildo teased up inside her as a bulge showed through her crotch, the lowest point of her abdomen, and Sedlina filled her as perfectly as she always did.
Perhaps I may still be something of a size queen…
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The draenei grinned and licked her lips, though that joke was still a private one, intended for her and her alone. Diana pushed down, taking the human down past her hips and upper thighs into her body. She let her own weight guide her lower, but, finally, she had to slide her hand forward, grabbing Sedlina’s legs from behind.
After all, she needed her favourite toy ground up all the way inside her… Still, it was tantalising how her own arousal dripped down the human’s legs, leaving lighter splatters to drool down her plateau boots. Sedlina shifted inside her, but there was nothing the tiny could do in a position like that, willing to allow the giantess to use her exactly as she pleased.
And Diana had every intention of doing exactly that as she stood a little, pushing up again from the table and lifting Sedlina’s boots from the surface. With her hands gripping the human’s legs, she was easily placed to push her deeper with a low, salacious groan that rolled its way up from deep in her chest, but she had nothing to hide. Her lust was something to be proud of, even if she was not showing off to draw in more clients to the club.
It was all fun and, in a way, her trying to one-up Dominika and Dalia’s adverts. Diana was not to be outdone when they spent as much time as they did waving their cocks about, grunting throatily as she gently worked the tiny back and forth within her.
She didn’t need to control her dildo all that much as she teased her in and out, caring only for what felt good to her. In fact, Diana forgot even about the fact she was displaying her body to the recording cameras, several drones poised around her while the crowd, of course, had communicators out and recording too. She would be everywhere in no time at all, but the scandalous show was all for her, in the end.
“Ohhhh…”
Diana panted and rocked her hips forward, though the draenei kept her hoof up on the table. There was nothing in her mind that even considered bringing her hoof down to a more comfortable position, intent on her pleasure. The human squeezed up inside her and she couldn’t resist the urge to clench around her too: as if there was any more space left in her cunny for the human to fill.
Sedlina moaned as she was pushed deeper, never feeling more like a living sex toy than she did in that moment. Her breath hitched and caught in her chest, as if she was not able to get a full lungful of air, the slick pull of the giantess’ arousal squelching crudely over her ears. Her hair slicked down to her head and neck, but Sedlina barely even cared for the minute detail in the heat of the moment.
That time, it was all for her to slip down, to be the submissive and be used. There was nothing more pleasurable than that, at least in her current state of mind, and the draenei reverberated around her, a shudder running through the thirty-foot giantess. Sedlina was a part of her, even as she was worked back and forth, like she was a toy that had been picked up off the shelf of a sex toy shop, though she would have been the most popular one there, surely, for every giantess who knew of Sedlina’s talents would have wanted to use her immediately.
Her thighs pressed together and she moaned, but it was not about her. The cameras didn’t catch more than her legs and boots as the twitch and pull of the draenei’s pussy around her grew more urgent, pinching and grinding over her body. Sedlina had no idea, not even then, of how much time had passed, but she didn’t have to. Some things, at a time like that when she’d handed over her autonomy to another, simply ceased to matter.
So, the tiny relished in every drop of the experience, the pull and squeeze of the giantess’ muscles over her while Diana put on a show. The draenei bucked her hips, tail flicking in the open air, and her breasts rose sharply in a gasp of breath that did nothing to ease the tension lining her body. It all had to come out, one way or the other, and the human filled her so perfectly, stretching out her pussy as the giantess could not help but hiss wantonly through her teeth.
“Ah… Yes…”
But no words were needed as warmth spread, like the lure of Sedlina was sending tiny tendrils of lust all through her body, stretching out farther and father. Her hips jerked and her tail gave a sharper, juddery snap as the cameras zoomed in – and then the bliss of orgasm was upon her.
It rocked her to her core as her pussy squeezed and massaged the human, though Diana would have been lying if she’d said she was controlling those muscles. All the draenei could do was hold her position up on the table, her arousal drooling thickly down Sedlina’s body, even though the tiny didn’t need any lubrication to send her rocking into complete ecstasy. Diana’s moans slipped from her lips as she cried out, everyone seeing just one more way in which they could use a tiny, though the giantesses there, frankly, should have been taking notes. They had discounted how tinies could pleasure them and D3 – and more – was about to open up a world of potential when it came to all that fun.
Diana barely even thought of her toy while she let her body course through wave after powerful wave of orgasm. Her body clenched tightly around the tiny toy inside her, who didn’t feel all that small in that moment, and she licked her lips, panting as the tenor of her orgasm softened, bringing her down from her high patiently and slowly. She blinked, the club and many eager faces coming back into focus, many practically drooling at the sight of her, one of the draenei staff crouching low to allow a tiny to play with their pussy. Diana had set the intention amongst them and only the night would tell just how things would play out as she smiled less than secretively.
Putting two fingers on the tiny’s boots, still protruding from her pussy, she pushed, easing the human deeper, against her cervix. Yet that would not do as she forced Sedlina deeper still, pushing up on those plateau boots until Sedlina’s entire body disappeared into the hot, sultry depths of her cunny.
“Mmmm… Hope you all enjoyed the show,” she said, winking at the crowd and the cameras. “Come by D3 to see what really goes on at the hottest Wolfenhammer club and beyond…”
She stood, her apron falling down but not covering her pussy – not that Diana needed it to. The draenei’s tail swung casually behind her in a loose, soft wave while she strutted back to the VIP area, having taken centre stage for her “little” show.
Dominika and Dalia, the other owners of D3, smirked and grinned at her respectively as she sat in her favourite chair. The swell of the human’s body in her lower abdomen showed through her apron, though Diana had never been trying to hide it.
For her Christmas gift, to Sedlina and D3, she felt rather like she was the one who had benefitted from so much seasonal cheer…