Giantess; A Little Man Turned Me On

He Was All I Needed

I had a dream that I was a giantess. I had many tiny men around me to do everything they could for me. They lived to serve a giant Goddess such as myself. They wanted to serve sexually and please me. This one little purse pet in particular adored me. He’d sit and watch TV on my shoulder. He asked if he could hang out in my bra to stay warm, and of course, I allowed it. He slid down my shoulder to my chest and sat right in the hollow between my breasts.

Right in that space in my bra. It was warm in there, and I could hardly feel him. Then he decided to get cheeky and started to play with my nipple. He’s so tiny, I could barely feel his tongue working on it, but I felt his little hands tweaking it. He made it grow hard with his touches.

It Was A Little Awkward Being A Giantess

Being a giantess, can be difficult. You can’t find a man of a similar size to make love with you. In my dream, though, he told me he wanted to be my lover, and he wanted to crawl inside my pussy. Or somewhat back into its feet first. His head was popping out, and he could reach up and work my clit with both hands. It was a little odd, but he was able to make me cum. He scrambled out afterwards, all covered in my wetness. He asked if I’d bathe him, so I put him in the sink and closed the drain. I put in a couple of inches of water, lathered up my hands, and soaped him up and rinsed him off. He loved it.

He was only around half the size of a Ken doll, but he asked if I’d rub him between the legs. I didn’t want to hurt him, so I was very gentle with him. His dick was too small to grasp. I rubbed my finger back and forth over it, and he soon delivered a tiny drop of cum on my fingertip. Being a giantess, my clit was larger than his entire head. He wanted to lick it to bring me great pleasure, and I allowed him to try. He scrambled down my body and went back between my legs. I wondered if he had a foot fetish.

He Was Soaking Wet

I thought I’d have to give him another bath afterwards! And I spread my enormous legs for him. And I felt his tiny hands opening my cunt lips and exposing my stiffening clit. It must have looked so large before him. I was wet, and he scooped his little hands into my slippery wetness. He brought them up to my clit and was smearing it all over in circles. It wasn’t long until I shuddered and came in a gush, knocking him off his little feet. Back to the sink for him! It was going to be difficult getting used to being a giantess.

I dreamed after our odd sexual encounter; I was going out to the store. He wanted to come along, so I popped him back into my bra. I wore a low-cut blouse, so he was able to see out. He gripped his hands on the edge of the bra, peering over. I didn’t want anyone to see him and take him away, so I told him to be discreet.

He couldn’t poke his head out too far and have anyone see what I was carting around with me. He liked to see all the different things around. It was so much more interesting than the inside of my house for him. I stopped in the toy department and showed him the dollhouses. He picked out one he liked, and I bought it for him.

He Was My Little Man In My Giantess World

We got home, and I assembled the dollhouse. I set it on my bedside table, so the windows overlooked my bed, and he was right near me. He was too little to take into bed with me as I sleep. It would have been too easy to roll over on him and crush him to death. He seemed happy with his little setup next to my bed. Then I woke up, wondering why on earth I’d have dreamed about being a giantess. No clue. Dreams are strange things. It would be fun to have someone around to serve me that way though.

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