Ying laughed excitedly at Richard’s look of shock and surprise. Squatting down brought her eye to eye with Richard. Giving him a moment to more fully comprehend, Ying placed a hand behind Richard’s now substantially smaller head and pulled him in for another passionate kiss.
Richard was crazy aroused and face‑to‑giant-face with Ying. When she pulled him in for a kiss he opened his mouth in lustful desire and was overwhelmed by a tongue that filled his mouth and completely dominated the kiss. It was like no kiss he’d ever imagined and he was drawn helplessly along for the incredible ride.
Pleased with her game, Ying broke the kiss, and grinned as she watched Richard catch his breath. Satisfied that she again had Richard’s full attention, Ying gave him a quick peck on the forehead, winked and stood up.
Richard watched what seemed to be a giant version of Ying stand up, and up, leaving him standing face‑to‑snatch, and dealing with what seemed to be an enormous two handed erection that reached to his chest. Stunned, Richard just stared at the huge pussy in front of him trying to decide what to do. He knew what he wanted to do but was unsure if his desires would be reciprocated. Before he could decide, Ying pulled his face into her twat and began gyrating up and down, coating his entire face in her juices. Richard open his mouth, swallowed some more of her juices and sent his tongue in search of her clitoris. This turned out to be surprisingly easy as her clit seemed huge to him. It was no longer a little thing to be flicked with a tongue tip, it was nearly as large as his tongue. He began sucking and french kissing it at the same time. Ying’s gasps and moans encouraged Richard to work even harder swallowing, sucking, and flicking until Ying gasped and bucked, knocking him to the floor.
Ying’s little game of tease and shock had boomeranged on her as Richard drove her into a sexual frenzy. Ying snatched Richard up from the floor and rushed into her bedroom.
In terms of crazy kinky sex, this exceeded even Richard’s wildest fantasies but he hadn’t been this sexually excited since he lost his virginity in his teens. Getting knocked on his ass was of no concern as it was now only about a one foot drop. Before he could stand he was snatched up by the seemingly giant Ying, one arm supporting him under his ass, his face bobbling against her massive breasts as they jiggled and bounced him about.
Ying eliminated the heels she’d put Richard in, they’d become an annoyance. Lying back onto the bed, one arm holding Richard in place against her chest, his erection snugged against her stomach, Ying used her other hand to sweep up all the pillows and pile them up under her hips. With her legs bent and splayed apart, her pelvis elevated, Ying eased Richard downward and smirked when she felt his little legs drop over her elevated crotch, the weight of his small body pressing his nine inch erection along her slit.
Richard stood up on the bed, his impossibly huge erection partially supported by one hand as he gazed up Ying’s belly at the round mountains of breast beyond. The pillows had raised Ying’s crotch to a little above his knees as he stood on the mattress; not quite ideal height but close enough. Richard bent his knees a bit and used both hands to press and waggled his enormous cock around in Ying’s slick juices, teasing with little halfhearted pretend penetrations. Satisfied that all was ready, Richard held the lower part of his erection with both hands and used his pelvis to slowly thrust into Ying. Ying’s gasp of pleasure urged him onward as he took a partial step in order to complete the penetration. Richard’s supplementary thrust elicited another small squeak of pleasure from Ying but it barely advanced when he felt Ying’s vaginal muscles clamp around his cock. Richard couldn’t complete his penetration and he couldn’t pull back, he was stuck!
As much as he tried moving in and out, Richard was utterly locked in place by the grip on his cock. Looking down and trying to use his arms against Ying’s pelvis for additional leverage, Richard gasped in surprise when he felt giant hands grab his hips and pull him the rest of the way in. Now that he was in, he still couldn’t get out until the same hands gripped his hips and pulled him partially back out. Before he could think, Richard found himself being plunged back in … and back out … and back in … and back out … over and over as Ying gasped and screamed in orgasmic delight. Ying was effectively masturbating with him as her dildo. It was erotic and interesting enough that it kept him hard, but it was also verging on abusive, enough that despite Ying’s multiple screams of orgasm Richard never reached it himself before her vaginal muscles released him from his imprisonment.
Richard turned around and sat with his back against the mound of pillows and literally neck deep in pussy as Ying quietly panted. Frustrated, Richard began trying to masturbate himself to completion. It took both of his hands to even begin to properly grip his proportionately monstrous erection. Ying’s slick juices helped him slide his hands up and down his shaft but it was a slow tiring whole arm movement, not the quick wrist action that normally got him off easily and he was unable to apply anywhere close to a strong enough grip to get the job done, but it didn’t stop him from continuing his desperate attempt to get off.
“I help,” Ying said reaching around Richard and taking hold of his erection.
Ying gripped Richard’s cock with a single hand that was bigger and stronger than both of his own. Her grip slowly pumping and squeezing him closer and closer to his longed for explosion. “Faster … faster,” Richard pleaded but Ying just kept up the same maddening pace and there was nothing Richard could do other than gasp and plea.
Ying smiled with Richard’s every gasp and his pleas were delightful. She continued holding Richard just shy of the brink for as long as she could. When warning pulses began even at the slow pace Richard found so frustrating, Ying tightened her grip and began pumping Richard as fast as she could, grinning as she aimed his cock straight at his face.
“Ah … ahh … aaahhhhhhhaaa,” Richard continued to gasp despite a veritable fire hose of spurting cum spraying into his mouth, up his nose, and all over his face, the intense pleasure overriding every other thought.
“You like,” Ying asked when the light of cognition returned to Richard’s eyes.
“Good god that was incredible,” Richard gasped. “Great as that was, you need to change me back to normal now.”
“Can’t understand. You too small. You also a mess, I help you take shower.”
“Just change me back so I can take my own shower,” Richard objected to no avail as he was snatched up and held at arms length before being set down in the middle of the shower floor. Without the heels Ying had outfitted him with, he didn’t even stand as tall as Ying’s crotch, which was made undeniably clear when Ying stepped into the shower as well and stood over the top of him. “Change me back,” Richard called out, simultaneously realizing the shoes could not have fully accounted for the current height difference he was experiencing.
“Too small, still can’t understand. We shower first. Start with 'golden shower', I always want to do that.”
‘What the hell is a golden shower,’ Richard wondered momentarily before getting his answer as Ying peed all over him while giggling gleefully.