- Giantess Stacy -
synopsis
In this story, one cold winter afternoon, I imagine the giantess enjoying her clean and tidy house, with a distracted and playful look. He finds a vacuum cleaner, still on after its last cleaning, and something occurs to him. He knew there was a tiny one captured somewhere, but in the midst of his thoughts and his desires, his mind became cloudy and he began to think of something different.
You take the tiny one, which was stuck in the vacuum tube, barely breathing after being dragged by the suction. His tiny limbs are exhausted from trying to escape, but he has no choice, he is completely at the mercy of the gigantic goddess. Without even looking at him, she keeps moving instinctively. The vacuum cleaner remains on, its motor emitting a constant purr that only increases the little guy’s sense of desperation.
The giantess takes it with her fingers and, chuckling, places it back in the nozzle of the vacuum cleaner. He feels his tiny hands trying to hold on, his tiny body pressed against the suction force, but it’s completely useless. Her eyes travel over the small tube of the device and the giantess’s dark gaze lights up with a much more perverse idea.
His laughter sounds like thunder as he continues to scrub the vacuum cleaner, now using it for his own pleasure. The tiny one is just a toy in this cruel game. With each movement, he feels the air being swallowed by the machine and the tiny body colliding against it again and again. It’s nothing more than a small object, you don’t even see it as a person, just an accessory in the middle of your moment of pleasure. The giant continues until her moans fill the room, and with one last movement, she presses hard, feeling the tiny body press between the vacuum cleaner and her skin.
When he’s done, he simply turns off the machine and looks at the tiny trapped creature, exhausted and almost lifeless. He takes it between his fingers, watching it for a moment with a teasing smile. “Wow, you’ve been useful for something, haven’t you, little bug?” she murmurs, before dropping it back to the floor as if it were nothing more than trash, leaving it there, barely aware of what just happened, while she stands up, satisfied and distracted, as if it were all just another game.
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