“Look what I brought!” Emma exclaimed while pulling a small plastic bag from her back jean pocket.
The contents inside were obvious but the following question always followed. Mark looked at the bag and then back to Emma. He squinted once more before asking, “What is it?”
“This right here is a bag of mushrooms.” She noted.
“Yeah no shit. Why do you have them?” Mark yelled out in surprise.
Mark stared at Emma as she smiled. He had always had a crush on her since meeting over a year ago. The problem was their… height difference. Emma played volleyball for the college team and stood at an astounding 6’4, making her exactly a foot taller than Mark. The two of them always caught stares anytime they hung out in public, but Emma never paid any attention to it, which Mark admired.
“Why not?” Emma asked, shifting her attention to Mark.
He quickly snapped from his trance and laughed.
“I don’t know. I personally have never tried mushrooms. Have you?” He asked curiously.
“Never.” Emma responded. “That’s why I thought it might be fun. You wanna go first or should we all do it together?”
“Well maybe one of us should try it and see how they feel?” Emma asked. “Not sure how strong they’ll be. The guy just said don’t take a bunch, and to see if you like the effects before taking more. He said these ones really alter your reality.”
“Well then, I think that answers our question. Someone should try it first. I vote you.” Mark yelled, pointing at Emma. “I thought the saying was ‘Ladies first’”, he joked.
“Oh I see. Mark is a little chicken!” She screamed before popping the bag open.
“Okay well I guess I should probably take a couple since I’m a little bigger than you.”
She opened her mouth and popped a couple of mushroom pieces inside and began chewing. Her face was immediately washed over with a look of disgust and began gagging as she attempted to swallow the nasty fungi. Mark was laughing hysterically at her reaction and kicking his legs against the sofa.
“These are disgusting.” Emma winced.
“Well I’m glad you went first. Now share.” Mark asked reaching out for the bag.
Emma tossed it over and sat back on the couch. She stretched her arms over her head and leaned her head back as though the effects would take place at any minute. Emma then began reaching for the remotes as Mark ingested one of the magic mushrooms. She clicked a few buttons until finding a program she was looking for.
“I heard this is supposed to be a trip when you take mushrooms.” Emma said while pressing play.
A show started with odd sounds and colors emanating from the TV. A man began talking very seriously about the journey they were about to take. As if on cue, Mark and Emma began laughing hysterically at the strange show.
“What the hell did you put on?” Mark asked.
“It’s not like I made it. Someone just said to watch it.” Emma replied.
For the next 20 minutes, the two watched the psychedelic movie, hoping the mushrooms would kick in to warp their world.
“Do you feel anything, Mark?” Emma asked.
“No. You?” He asked.
“Nope, just tired. That might be because of this weird show though.” She stated, before looking around to see if she noticed any of her senses changing.
“Not sure. I’ve been semi focused on the show and also trying not to fall asleep.”
“Yeah well let’s try this for another 20 minutes and take some more if we don’t feel anything.”
“Sure.” Mark replied.
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A little while later, Mark was startled back awake. His vision was slightly blurry and wavey as he scanned his surroundings. Obviously he had fallen asleep waiting for the stupid mushrooms to kick in. He glanced at the clock to see the time was now 12:30am. Shit. He was about to wake Emma up when he noticed something peculiar. The bean bag he was laying on suddenly seemed much larger than it had before. Not crazy different but noticeably larger. In fact, his clothes did too. They seemed super loose, but maybe that was the mushrooms fucking with his senses. He was about to discount the weirdness of his reality until he stood up and could feel his shorts nearly falling off his waist.
“What the fuck.” He whispered to himself.
He glanced over to an empty chair in the living room and then over at Emma. Had she shrunk too, he wondered. To his surprise she was also still asleep, and was laying across the entire couch. He knew she was tall, and usually took up the length of the couch, but that didn’t seem to be the case anymore. Now her legs were draped over the arm rest starting around her knees in addition to taking up her normal amount of couch. Mark rubbed his eyes a few times and looked at Emma once more only to be struck with the same reality.
“What the fuck did she give us?” Mark wondered, his mind now beginning to fill with panic.
Mark took a few steps toward Emma, who laid quietly with her arms across her face, shielding her eyes from the light as she slept. Her clothes were visibly too small for her now and appeared to be skin tight like spandex, leaving her midriff bare and exposed. Her socks’ heels had popped off in order to accomodate her growing feet and now dangled from her toes. Her shorts looked like panties now, and overall Emma was now exposing much more of her body than she was before, unbeknown to her.
Mark tried to assess what to do next as the colors of his vision began to pop more vibrantly. Waves of color sporadically invaded his views and occasionally small stars would pepper the world around him as well. At least that seemed more normal for mushroom effects. He looked to Emma’s feet hanging over the edge of the couch and then back to her. He took a few timid steps toward the couch and tapped Emma’s leg. She didn’t respond. He tapped her legs a few more times a tad more aggressively and suddenly her body began to stir.
“What.” She groaned before shifting her body to turn away.
“Emma, wake up. Those mushrooms did something weird to us.” Mark informed her.
Emma sat up and wiped the sleep from her eyes. She squinted at her shrunken companion and suddenly her eyes shot open.
“Oh my god, Mark. Did you shrink?” She whispered, careful not to wake Shelley from her sleep.
“Yeah, I did.” He admitted. “And you grew.”
Emma suddenly began analyzing the various parts of her body, wide-eyed to see exactly what Mark had described. She had in fact grown. And it seemed to be quite a bit. Just her legs alone took up the entire couch and her lanky limbs seemed to be even longer than before. Her feet had clearly outgrown the socks originally containing them. She pulled them from her behemoth peds and threw them to the ground. She wiggled her black pedicured toes and looked back at Mark, noting he wasn’t as small as she had thought originally since she had actually grown. Sitting in an upright position still put her at a head taller than Mark who must of easily been under 5 feet tall at this point.
“Well those are some wild mushrooms,” she laughed.
“Yeah, that’s one way to look at it.” Mark replied. “Psychedelics so crazy they are real.”
Emma eyed Mark as he spoke. She had always had a secret desire to just have her way with him. A fantasy that easily could have been fulfilled by just overpowering the man who had previously been a full foot shorter than her. Honestly he probably would have done so somewhat willingly. She had a feeling that since they had met, Mark had developed a small crush on her and had even exhibited some flirting in the past. The awkwardness that could arise between her and Shelley though had always held anything back. But this was almost a perfect excuse to fulfill those desires from before and frankly, her impulses seemed much stronger than they ever had before. She felt the urge to fulfill those desires even more so, and in fact, could. She must have zoned out to long as Mark repeated a question.
“Hello? What do you think? Should we go to the hospital?” He repeated.
“No, no. We are okay. Let’s just have fun and see if things wear off - we could just be hallucinating or something.” She reasoned, still sending her urges growing by the second.
“I guess. Why the hell couldn’t I have grown and you have shrunk.” He laughed . “Then we could have been near the same height.”
“Yeah but that wouldn’t have been nearly as fun.” She noted while standing to her full height. Her temptations had won, and she could no longer hold back.
Mark was now staring directly at Emma’s belly button. The sight of the towering Amazon sent tingles through his body. He liked tall women, but this was a bit intimidating, even for him. To make matters even more provoking, Emma dropped her skin tight pants, revealing her clean shaven pussy from underneath. Before he had time to react, Emma cupped her hand over Mark’s head, palming it like a small ball. Unable to resist, Mark’s head was slowly pull forward until his lips pressed against her own.
“Fucking lick it.” She demanded.
Mark placed a hand on each of her thighs to push off briefly. “Emma what are you doing?”
Emma’s fingers began to curl around Mark’s head like a crown before overpowering his will to resist. His head was plunged firmly against her sensitive regions, and his tongue quickly got to work, lapping between the Amazon’s legs. Her hand shifted further towards the back of his head, ensuring its inability to leave. She moaned as the waves of pleasure filled her body. Mark’s shrunken tongue felt especially nice as it work through the various parts of her wet pussy.
Mark’s work continued for several minutes, hoping to please Emma enough to release his head from her clutches. His arms wrapped around Emma’s backside, clutching her enormous ass as best as his small arms and hands could.
“Mmm you like that little man?” She cooed, while running her fingers through his hair.
Her fingers pulled at the back of his head forcing Mark to crane his neck back to meet her gaze. She grinned before looking over him once more… he was so fucking small. Her pussy throbbed at the sight of Mark being only slight taller than waist high to incredible stature. He could practically eat her standing straight up. Mark was being a bit unresponsive, but Emma didn’t care. She didn’t need him to talk. She needed him to obey. That was her fantasy.
Her hand swirled through his curly hair once more before sneaking its way under his chin. She had to bend slightly in order to firmly wrap her fingers properly around his throat, and when she did, Mark hands shot up in protest. Her grip tightened against his airways as she lowered herself to meet Mark face to face. Her hand covered the entirety of his neck, with each finger liens small snake constricting around his neck, making it easy to work Mark’s head like a puppet doll. She smiled once more a shook him once to make sure she had his attention.
“You are going to do everything I say.” She told him. “Everything.”
Her words were cold and her gaze even colder. Mark was scared and aroused all at the same time. It was as though his biggest dream and nightmare had all come true at the same time. He had never seen Emma act like this, so maybe the shrooms were to blame, he thought.
Emma reached over with her free hand to the nearby table and grabbed the bag of mushrooms. Her fingers slid their way into the top before pinching a small stack of the edibles between two oversized fingers. She brought them back and placed them between each of their faces, never breaking her eye contact with Mark.
“Open your mouth.” She said, clutching his neck slightly more.
Mark’s eyes widened at the thought of consuming any more of these drugs. What if it was permanent? He didn’t want to be even smaller. Life was hard enough at 5’4’’. He turned his head away to show his disapproval.
“Emma I’m not eating any more of those.” He told her.
His words didn’t sit well with Emma, and her jaws began to clinch. The mushrooms neared Marks lips until she pressed the shrooms against the entrance of his mouth.
“Open.” She repeated, now fully consumed by her new persona.
Mark shook his head.
Emma quickly snatched his nose between her fingers and pinched it firmly shut. If he didn’t want to do it willingly, he was going to have to do it another way. Mark held his breath as long as he could, but eventually needed air. As he gasped for oxygen, Emma wasted no time in shoving the bits of mushroom into his mouth before quickly covering his mouth with the palm of her hand. He begrudgingly swallowed pieces of of the mushrooms as she held his mouth shut against his will. They were extremely bitter and difficult to eat in masses like the one she had just given him. After a few painful moments, they were all gone.
“Good boy. Those won’t take full effect for a while, but let’s not waste any of our previous time.” Emma stated before standing back at her full height.
Her fingers released their hold around Mark’s airway, allowing him to breathe fully once again. He watched as she quietly walked sat back down on the couch and crossed her legs. With one finger over her lips, she looked back to Shelley who was still asleep on the next chair and then back at Mark. She made a couple gestures with her finger, signaling mark to approach quietly.
His heart began to race again and his head began to fill with thoughts of what she wanted him to do next. He did his best to control his breathing and maintain his composure as he neared the couch. He looked for Emma’s next instruction which was simply a snap of her fingers followed by her pointing to the ground.
“Put my shoes on.”
Puzzled, Mark looked at the pair of Birkenstock’s in front of him and then back to Emma. She was serious about the demand as she intently stared at the shoes. Mark placed a foot in each shoe, not oblivious to the fact he was absolutely swimming in them like a small child trying on their parents shoes. Emma let out a small laugh at the sight of Mark’s much smaller feet.
“Look at how big they are on you. I wear a size 14.” She commented as Mark shook his foot inside. “Wore I mean.”
Emma placed her feet next to the shoes Mark was wearing. It was pretty clear that size 14 would no longer fit her and were now a couple inches too short for her lengthy feet. Mark took a moment to observe her feet. Her black nails contrasted her creamy skin tone, with subtle outlines of her veins tracing the tops of her feet. They looked very well kept despite being a high-level athlete and appeared to be rather moisturized giving her heels showed no signs or dryness. She pinched her feet and knees together, trapping Mark in between.
“You know what would feel good right now, Mark?” She asked leaving Mark in suspense.
“What’s that?” He replied.
“If you gave these big feet of mine a nice massage.” She highlighted by exposing one of her soles to him.
Emma had to lean back to create enough space to lift her foot in front of Mark. The reddened sole appeared quite soft and inviting, but it was a task Mark wanted to part of. Contrary to her desires, Mark began to politely decline, waving his hands side to side in disapproval.
“I am really not good at massages.” He admitted.
At the conclusion of he is words, Emma’s foot lurched forward into Mark’s chest. The abrupt contact forced Mark backwards several steps before tripping and landing on his back. Emma quickly jumped back up and made her way over to the fallen Mark. She planted a foot to either side of him and peered down at his subservient position with an evil grin.
“Mark, if I asked for something, it’s not really a question, remember?” Her words were firm and her superior stance above him only emphasized her point further.
She lifted a gigantic foot and hovered it over Mark as though to offer it. Instinctively Mark reached up to appease his Amazonian crush when instead, Emma kicked his hands to the side, leaving Mark confused. That confusion only last a brief moment as Mark watch her sole descend down towards his much smaller face. He turned his head to the side, delaying the inevitable for a split second, before Emma’s sole planted itself firmly against his head. The warm sole molded to the side of his face as the pressure against his head grew. Just as he had observed, they were in fact
“I have a question for you Mark.” She began, while enjoying the sight of her small friend’s head fitting snuggly under her arch. “Have you had a crush on me since we met?”
Nothing was more humiliating than Mark’s current circumstance. Being asked to admit his affection towards Emma while she pinned his head underfoot mine as well have been a slap to the face followed by a punch to the gut. He squirmed for a moment against the foot holding him down before telling her what she wanted to hear.
“Yes. I have. But I assumed you’d never date someone like me.” He explained, leaving nothing to question.
“Someone like you?” She asked. “You mean someone who won’t massage my feet when I ask?” She continued, while rubbing her sole against the side of Mark’s face.
The subtle perspiration from her foot created just enough lubrication to prevent it from dry rubbing against his skin. The pressure was just enough to keep Mark pinned as she toyed with him underfoot. Mark could smell her scent fill the air as she continued to press her foot against his face. One of his deepest secrets was his foot fetish, and he was too deeply ashamed to ever tell anyone about his kink.
“No. Because of our height difference.” He replied, trying to redirect the conversation.
“Oh I see.” She said, now addressing the obvious. “Well in case you didn’t know, I actually like being much taller than you.”
Mark could feel his member stirring as she continued to use her foot to toy with his face. Emma dragged her long elegant toes all the way across his ear and cheek until grazing his nose lightly and then shifting her direction downward towards his mouth. Her toes continued downward brushing across Mark’s lips before settling her foot back to the ground with her toes tucked under his cheek against the ground. Gently she lifted her toes, bringing his head back to a neutral state, staring up at her.
“Don’t you like being smaller than me?” She asked.
Mark was enamored and could only manage to nod his head in agreement. Emma planted the base of her toes against Mark’s chin while her digits drummed across his nose and lips, fillings his senses with her essence. He closed his eyes as he succumbed to her dominant trance and breathed in as much of her scent as possible.
“You better smell my fucking toes.” She firmly pinched Mark’s nose in between to emphasize her point.
At this point, Mark’s shaft was rock hard. He was was giving in to his own desires, and wanted to indulge even more. He grabbed onto her foot with one hand to guide it further up his face, but before he could do so, Emma removed her foot from his face and kicked his arm away once again.
“Did I say you could touch my foot?” She barked while stepping down on his arm, pinning it to the ground.
Mark winced in pain as Emma placed her weight onto his disobedient arm. She loved how small he was and how little effort it took to control him. She took a moment to line up her heel with his elbow, and compare the length of his limb to her foot. As expected her one foot was a tad longer than his entire forearm and hand combined. Her toes pressed against his even smaller fingers, pinning them flat against the floor. The disparity in size made her pussy throb. To add to her pleasure, Emma decided to place her neglected foot squarely onto Mark’s face as fingered her clit.
The pressure from Emma’s foot was far greater than it had ever been before. Her weight settled onto Mark’s face painfully as she played with herself. Her sole smothered the world from his view as well as any chance of breathing. The hot skin pancaked against his face, flattening his nose and lips underneath and suffocating him slowly. His free hand immediately shot up to pull her foot away, but stood little chance in doing freeing himself. He tried to squirm and free his other arm, but to no avail, Emma didn’t budge.
Emma was lost in such a state of ecstasy that she nearly forgot to let Mark breathe. The feeling of Mark being unable to free his arm and his little hand wrapping around her ankle as she suffocated the life out of him gave her such an immense rush and feeling of power, she nearly climaxed right there. But she didn’t want to end the fun too soon. Begrudgingly she stepped off Mark’s face, allowing him to breathe.
Mark immediately gasped for air once Emma displaced her foot. He thought he was about to die, but fortunately for him Emma came to her senses just in time. And almost immediately her toes trailed down to his waistband and snuck underneath. It didn’t take long for her toes to find their mark, pinching Mark’s member with ease. Her dexterous toes began to stroke Mark, sending waves of pleasure through his entire body. Mark moaned as she toyed with him, giving him the most memorable toejob anyone could ever have.
“Are you my little crush, Mark? She asked.
Mark nodded as he looked down to the toes working his shaft. He was about to explode at any moment if she continued her rhythmic rocking motions. As if she was reading his mind, Mark felt an excruciating pain between his legs as she pinched his balls between her toes, killing his sensation to climax.
“No cumming for you.” She noted. “But I still need you to stay hard.
She squatted down in front of Mark and ripped the shirt and shorts from his body, leaving him exposed and naked. His boner was still saluting her as she gave Mark a predatory smile. This would be a fuck to remember. Emma quickly positioned herself over the much smaller Mark and guided his dick between her legs. It slid in with ease, giving her the sensation she had been so thirsty for all night.
“You know, even though I’ve always been tall, I’ve never been that deep. And I’m extremely tight.” She explained as she began to ride his dick. “Now I’m gonna give myself the orgasm I’ve been waiting for you little fuck.”
Nothing could have prepared Mark for the horny Amazon’s actions. In the blink of an eye, Emma palmed Mark’s face like ball and leaned forward pressing it hard against the floor as she aggressively thrusted her hips on top of Mark. The painful weight of the woman bearing down on him created a stark contrast to the dick rubbing he was receiving from her as well. It almost seemed to enhance the pleasurable sensation rather than diminish it. Emma continued to pound his pelvis into the ground and was beginning to climax herself, as her moans became louder.
“Fuck I’m so close.” She cried out.
Just as it seemed things would be coming to a pleasurable end, the friction between her legs seemed to diminish. She kept her eyes closed and mind focused, as she continued to thrust her hips, but the sensation continued to disappear. Frustration slowly replaced the ecstasy in her body.
“What the fuck?!” She screamed out. Her eyes opened to find an unfortunately timed side effect taking place.
Mark was shrinking again and rapidly. The penis between her legs had slipped out as his mass continued to decreased with each passing moment. She kept her eyes focused on the small man until finally the mushroom effects deteriorated, leaving Mark at his new size. Emma couldn’t believe her eyes.
To Mark, the moment was more of a blur. The sensation of violent sex had subsided and instead his senses seemed dazed and shocked as the world around him seemed to shift. After a few short moments, Mark’s eyes regained focus and he was able to process the world around him once more. To his horror, Emma seemed even larger… much larger. The look on her face didn’t exude happiness either.
“Now look at you.” She said, casting Mark in a shadow as she stood to her full height. “Would you still go out with me at these heights?”
Mark was still soaking in his new reality with everything seemingly doubled in size. Emma planted a foot on each side of him and stood over him like a living building with feet the length of half his body. He remained on his back with shivers trailing down his spine. He was still naked and the floor wasn’t especially warm against his skin. He locked eyes with Emma who was still waiting on his response. Mark nodded, assuming she wouldn’t be able to hear him anyways.
“You look cold down there.” She said, noting Mark’s shivering body. “I’ve got just the thing to make you warm.”
Mark did his best to prepare himself as Emma lifted her enormous foot above him. He had become rather familiar with the sight of her sole, but not nearly at this scale. Her face and body soon disappeared behind the descending silhouette of her foot to which Mark held out his arms in an attempt to shield himself from the impact. His efforts were meaningless and he was quickly sandwiched between the floor and her sole. One fact was undeniable, her sole did in fact warm him up, eradicating the shivers from earlier. She playfully mashed him underfoot several times, causing his limbs to jump with each impact to his body.
“Now since you couldn’t finish me off, I have a little task for you.” She said playfully while still continuing to toy with Mark underfoot. “And that is to worship these big ol’ feet.
Being able to dominate Mark with just her foot was enough to keep her aroused. Each of her longest toes were nearly the length of his head, making it easy to smother his little face underneath them. Her heel rested firmly on his manhood, ensuring that with the slightest bit of pressure, she could entice him to do anything she desired. But the wet sensations against the bottom of her toes meant he was doing his job. Her fingers slid between her legs to finish the job Mark had started.
Her rubbing became more vigorous as Mark continued to kiss, kick, and hug the foot holding him captive. Her sexual fantasy was all too real and it was was about to come to an orgasmic ending, but she wanted one last thing from him. Her toes pushed against Mark until she was able to force his pathetic neck between her two longest toes, almost choking him. His two dolls hands braced the sides of her foot, while she looked him straight in the eyes.
“Call me your fucking Goddess.” She ordered, as she was on the verge of climaxing.
Her toes gradually choked him as they tensed in pleasure, and Mark had to fight to speak. He pried at her toes as best he could, until there was a moment her toes relaxed and he was finally able to say it.
“…Goddess.”
The organism the ensued nearly made her collapse. Emma stepped off Mark’s body, falling to her knees as her body convulsed in sexual pleasure. She wasn’t sure if it was the mushrooms, or from living her fantasy, all she knew was she had never felt such an aura in her body before now.
Giantess World
