I Dream of Giantess

     Major Nelson had just come home from  a  hard
day  planning  Moon missions.  But he was no ordi-
nary astronaut; he had made a startling  discovery
on  a  small island near the site of a splashdown;
an ancient bottle  containing  a  real  live  1001
nights  genie,  who  in  every other fashion was a
beautiful young woman in a harem costume.  She had
sworn  obedience  to him that day, being as he was
the first one to open the bottle in  2,000  years.
He  was  kind of cute, too.  He had taken her home
and she had become  an  inescapable  part  of  his
life.   Major Nelson, too, was a man of extraordi-
nary moral fiber:  not only did he decline to make
use  of  Jeannie's  magical  powers,  but  he also
spurned her sexual advances.  Women flocked to him
since  he  was an astronaut, and he had dated fre-
quently before Jeannie, but she would become  very
jealous  when  he dated now, and his frequency had
diminished considerably.  Jeannie also had a  twin
sister  who  was  raven haired as opposed to Jean-
nie's flaxen hair.  She had caused them great con-
sternation in the past, and only last night had he
tricked her into shrinking  herself  down  into  a
bottle  of  perfume  so that he could capture her.
He had slept soundly that night if not very  long,
waking early for a long day at work, secure in the
knowledge that Jeannie was going to take  care  of
her  sister.   He  came home very late that night,
and rather that wake Jeannie, he went straight  to
bed.

     He awoke with a strange feeling, face down in
the bed.  He reached around for his pillow, but he
couldn't  seem to find it.  He also could not feel
the edges of the bed.  Puzzled, he  slowly  turned
over  and  rubbed  his eyes.  Giant toes! Big ones
that ended near the top of his  chest.   The  feet
were  arranged  so  that his body was directly be-
tween and beneath them.  The beautiful toes gradu-
ally  became beautiful feet, and shapely legs that
ended in knees pointed at the ceiling.  He  gasped
for  breath.  A loud booming voice came from some-
where behind the legs.  "GOOD MORNING,  MAJOR  BA-
BY!"   Fingers  emerged from behind the legs, fol-
lowed by arms, which folded themselves across  the
legs.   Lastly,  a gigantic head appeared over the
knees.  "Jeannie's sister!   How  did  you,  what,
who, how did I, where's Jeannie, what's happening,
. . ."  "SHHHHH", said Jeannie's sister, placing a
giant  finger  over his mouth.  "MY SISTER IS JUST
TOO GOOD HEARTED.  SHE JUST COULDN'T LEAVE  ME  IN
THAT  BOTTLE.   POOR  NAIVE  LITTLE SISTER.  SHE'S
TRAPPED IN HER OWN BOTTLE NOW.  LEAVING YOU AND I.
I'VE  HAD  MY EYE ON YOU FOR A LONG TIME.  BUT YOU
ALWAYS FIND A WAY TO GET RID OF ME.  THIS TIME  IT
WON'T  BE SO EASY.  I'M GOING TO HAVE A BIT OF FUN
WITH YOU THIS TIME."  "Why have you shrunken  me?"
said  the  two  inch  tall  major.  "WELL, AT THIS
HEIGHT, YOU'LL HAVE A DEVIL OF A TIME GETTING  RID
OF  ME  OR  FREEING  MY SISTER."  She released the
grip on her legs and slowly parted them to  reveal
not  her  usual  harem  costume but a slinky black
nighty.  He noticed for the first  time  that  her
breasts  were  large  and  supple,  and the nighty
showed off her cleavage quite  well.   "COME  ON",
she  said,  "LET'S  HAVE  SOME  FUN!"   She slowly
peeled back  the  sheet  uncovering  his  pajamas.
Then  she  picked  him up and placed him firmly in
her cleavage.  "COMFY?  GOOD", she said, not wait-
ing  for an answer.  She strode into the bathroom.

     "MY SISTER TELLS ME YOU SPEND A LOT  OF  TIME
IN  HERE."  "Well, er, I, well, you see, uh, yeah,
I guess . . ."  "MY SISTER WILL  BELIEVE  ANYTHING
YOU  TELL  HER, BUT I BET . . ." She extracted him
from her bosom and placed  him  on  the  floor  in
front of her, as she sat on the closed toilet lid.
She rummaged around behind the  toilet,  behind  a
clothes  hamper,  under a pile of old Reader's Di-
gests  and  National  Geographics.   "AH  HA!    I
THOUGHT  SO!" she said, wielding a dog eared Play-
boy "Bathing Beauties" issue.   "I  CAN'T  BELIEVE
YOU  LIVE  WITH A BEAUTIFUL GENIE AND WOULD RATHER
HAVE SEX WITH A PICTURE!  DON'T YOU  FIND  US  AT-
TRACTIVE?   AFTER  ALL, WE _ARE_ IDENTICAL TWINS."
"Well, it's just that I never  really  thought  of
genies  in  _that_ way" he stammered, as she stood
up and began to strip tease for her little  major.
"MAYBE I CAN CONVINCE YOU TO THINK OF US IN ANOTH-
ER WAY" she said as she sexily slipped the  nighty
first  over  one  shoulder,  then  the other, then
slowly uncovered her breasts.  They were large and
full,  like  pears  only  rounder.   Next were her
stomach and hips, firm and supple (definitely  not
a  2000  year old!).  "HOW DO YOU LIKE IT SO FAR?"
"Uh, maybe I should be going . . ." he said as  he
turned  to  leave.   She  quickly stomped her foot
down right in front of him, causing him to  revert
to  his  original  position in front of her.  "OH,
DON'T GO, I'M NOT FINISHED YET"  she  cooed.   She
pulled  on  the  nighty  more to reveal her lovely
pussy, towering over his head.  Then,  she  turned
around  to  uncover  her round ass, slowly sliding
the fabric over one buttock, then the other.   She
then  slipped  each  leg out and kicked the nighty
into a corner.  She then began to  dance  for  her
little  audience,  kneading  her breasts, pinching
her nipples,  carressing  her  hips  and  stomach.
Then  she  squatted  down in front of him with her
pussy just above the top of his head.   "WELL,  DO
YOU  LIKE  WHAT YOU SEE?"  she said as she stroked
her pussy, spreading her labia for him to see.  He
opened  his mouth to speak, but could say nothing.
"THAT'S OKAY.  YOU DON'T HAVE TO SAY A WORD.  JUST
SHOW  ME."   She reached over and with her finger-
nail ripped his pajama top off.   "Wha,  what  are
you  doing?"  She placed her fingernail inside the
pajama bottom waistband.  "I think this  has  gone
just far enough, young lady.  Why, I've got a good
mind to . . ."  "AND I'VE GOT A BETTER MIND, MAJOR
BABY",  she  said,  ripping away the pajama bottom
leaving him as naked as she was.   His  penis  was
not aroused in the least.  "IT LOOKS LIKE YOU NEED
A LITTLE ENCOURAGEMENT" she said as she placed her
finger  under  his  penis  and  balls.   Her touch
brought his penis slowly to life.  "THAT'S BETTER.
I'VE  ALWAYS THOUGHT I HAD PRETTY FEET.  YOU THINK
SO TOO, _DON'T_YOU_?"  she  hinted  strongly.   He
nodded briskly, causing his penis to bobble.  "HEE
HEE, THAT'S  CUTE",  she  giggled,  and  stood  up
straight.   "WHY DON'T YOU LET YOUR PENIS SHOW HOW
MUCH IT LIKES MY PRETTY TOES", she said,  wiggling
her  toes.   He stepped forward, to right in front
of her toes.  "GO AHEAD, SHOW ME" she said, and he
began  to  stick his penis between her big toe and
second toe on her right foot.  He began to  slowly
pump  back  and  forth.  "OOH," she giggled, "YOUR
PENIS LIKES MY TOES VERY MUCH.  NOW  SHOW  ME  HOW
MUCH  YOU  LIKE THE REST OF ME.  SHOW ME, LIKE YOU
SHOW THE GIRLS IN THE MAGAZINE."  He extracted his
penis  from her toes and began to masturbate.  His
penis was now as hard as  it  could  possibly  be.
"OR  WOULD  YOU RATHER SHOW THE GIRLS IN THE MAGA-
ZINE?"  she  said  as  she  folded  her  arms  and
blinked.   The  magazine,  which had fallen to the
floor, opened to somewhere in the middle.  He  be-
gan  to  feel  strange, then kind of flat.  He was
inside  the  magazine!   Facing  the  ceiling,  he
looked up and saw a model from the magazine stand-
ing where Jeannie's sister was just  seconds  ago!
She  giggled and looked down at him.  "HOW DOES IT
FEEL ON THE OTHER SIDE,  MAJOR  BABY?   YOU  DON'T
HAVE  TO  STOP,  YOU  KNOW"  He continued stroking
himself.  She reached down to turn the  page,  and
he was on that page too, looking up at a different
model.  Page after page  she  turned,  taking  the
form  of  the  models;  he  was looking up all the
while, getting closer and closer  to  orgasm.   He
began to moan.  "OOH, NOT YET MAJOR BABY.  IT'S MY
TURN."  Just as he was about to come,  she  folded
her arms and blinked.  He was standing directly in
front of her, straight up and down,  arms  at  his
sides,  penis  throbbing in front.  He reached for
his penis,  but  his  arms  wouldn't  budge.   She
squatted  down  in  front  of him again.  He could
smell her fragrant juices.  "GENIES ARE WOMEN TOO,
YOU  KNOW,"  she said as she reached down with one
hand to spread her labia and the other to  massage
her clitoris and the inside of her lips.  "WE HAVE
SEXUAL NEEDS JUST LIKE OTHER WOMEN", she  said  as
she  licked  her juices from her fingers and added
saliva to them.  She wet his hair down, pasting it
to  his  head, lubricating his head and shoulders.
"I'VE HAD MY EYE ON YOU FOR A LONG TIME, MAJOR BA-
BY," she said as she plunged her fingers once more
into her now very wet vagina and rubbed even  more
juices  into  his head, shoulders, and the rest of
his body, including a couple of pumps of his still
rock  hard and throbbing penis.  She kneeled down,
pussy directly over his head.  "No, please, please
don't,  I'll do anything you want but this, please
. . ."  "I KNOW YOU'LL DO ANYTHING I WANT, AND YOU
KNOW  WHAT, I WANT!"  She began to insert his head
into her, slowly up and down, around  and  around,
rubbing  his  face into her clitoris.  He began to
scream in protest.  "BE QUIET, MAJOR BABY,  YOU'RE
SPOILING  THE FUN", she blinked, and his mouth was
taped shut.  She began to pump  up  and  down  the
length  of his body squeezing him with her vaginal
muscles.  He was rooted  to  the  floor,  and  she
would  try  to  pick him up, holding him inside of
her for seconds at a time before releasing up  and
trying  again.  Her moans became louder and louder
as she approached climax, and her  pumping  became
more  and  more vigorous.  Major Nelson's nose was
becoming clogged with her vaginal  juicies,  which
had  in  his  reckoning  begun  flowing in copious
quantities.  She sensed  this  and  slowly  pulled
herself off of him.  "THAT WAS LOADS OF FUN, MAJOR
BABY!  I THINK WE SHOULD HAVE SOME  FUN  TOGETHER,
DON'T YOU THINK?"  She blinked again, and suddenly
the tape was gone and he could  move  again.   She
grabbed  him  before he could make a break for it,
however.  "TASTES PRETTY GOOD, HMMM  MAJOR?"   she
said as she slowly ran her tongue from his feet to
his face, spending a  little  extra  time  on  his
still  throbbing hard and aching for release cock.
She blinked  again  and  he  was  clean  and  dry.
"LET'S  GO BACK TO BED" she said as she once again
placed  him  between  her  enormous  breasts   and
squeezed  him  tightly,  walking  back towards the
bedroom.

     Major Nelson's  dick  was  throbbing  like  a
jackhammer.   He had never been this horny before.
Seeing this beautiful, powerful,  naked  giantess,
being  so  small,  naked  and helpless, being com-
pletely powerless and at the mercy  of  this  gor-
geous  sexual  creature  who could do anything she
wanted with him . . . His dick  screamed  for  re-
lease,  but  he  could  not  oblige.   She had him
tightly wedged in her cleavage.  He could feel her
soft,  warm flesh, smell the musky sweat that sur-
rounded him on all sides.   He  tried  to  wriggle
away, but that only made her giggle.

     She  was  deliberately  squeezing her breasts
together so he could not get away and because  she
enjoyed  his  squirming.  She reveled in her power
over him, savoring the revenge that  she  had  de-
sired  for  so long.  Spoil my fun!  Send me away!
she thought.  When I'm through with him, he'll beg
me  to  stay.  Besides, the last time she was this
horny, it was at that  party  with  Don  Juan  and
Casanova at the Marquis de Sade's castle!  But the
fun wasn't over yet . . . She knew the little  ma-
jor  was  dying to get off, but she loved it, this
exsquisite torture.  She would make  him  beg  for
it.

     As  they  reached  the bed, she extracted him
from her bosom and held him tightly in  her  hand.
She  lay  on her back, with her knees bent and her
legs spread.  She placed the tiny major on the bed
between her legs, and sat up a little so she could
see him.  He stared up at her giantess  cunt,  and
beyond the foothills of her tits and her beautiful
face.  He reached down to fondle himself, but  she
blinked,  and  his  cock  was  gone!  "LOOKING FOR
SOMETHING, MAJOR BABY?"  she said as she held  out
her  hand.   In  her  palm was his still throbbing
cock!  "Please let me come, please .  .  ."  "I'LL
MAKE  A  DEAL  WITH YOU.  IF YOU CAN MAKE ME COME,
I'LL THINK ABOUT LETTING YOU COME."  As she spoke,
she  stroked  his  penis,  sending  shivers up his
spine.  "COME  ON,  LITTLE  MAJOR,  SHOW  ME  WHAT
YOU'RE MADE OF!"  He stepped forward and grasped a
handful of cunt hair.  Being so hot and  slippery,
it was hard to get a good grip.  "OOHH, DON'T STOP
NOW" she teased.  He slowly made his  way  up  her
labia, strategically pausing every now and then to
pay some attention to the inner walls.  "OHHH .  .
."  Finally, he reached her clitoris.  He began to
lick it slowly.  "COME ON, MAJOR,  YOU'VE  GOT  TO
PUT SOME MORE EFFORT INTO IT.  I'M A BIG GIRL, AND
I WANT TO HAVE A _BIG_ ORGASM!"  For  punctuation,
she  twirled his penis in her mouth like a Tootsie
Pop.  He began to lick, rub, massage, roll his en-
tire  body over and around her giant clit.  "OOOH,
THAT'S IT MAJOR  BABY,  MORE,  MORE  .  .  ."  she
moaned.   He  found ample lubrication in her warm,
moist vulva, which contracted slowly,  rhythmical-
ly,  as  to suck him into it.  He was terrified of
it, and found it much more difficult to stay away,
as  it was becoming quite slippery.  He became un-
able to concentrate on the task at hand, trying to
keep  aloft.   "I  GUESS I'M JUST GOING TO HAVE TO
FINISH THE JOB MYSELF", she said  in  mock  anger.
She  grabbed his body between her first and middle
finger and began to  massage  her  clit  with  his
face.   Her moaning rose in volume and became more
frequent, as did her hip gyrations.  He was total-
ly  helpless  as her human sex toy, sputtering and
gasping for breath.  She sensed that she was near-
ing  orgasm, and he could definitely tell from his
vantage point.  "OOOHHH MAJOR, I WANT  YOU  INSIDE
ME!"  she said, and she brought him to the opening
of her vagina and began to slowly press  his  head
in  and  out.   "Oh  God, please, no, don't do it,
gaaaaahhhhhh . . ." His screams were soon  drowned
out as she pushed him up to his knees.  He was en-
veloped in soft sticky flesh, cocooning him.   She
came  almost  immediately after, flooding him with
her juices.  She had let go of him, and was  hold-
ing  him inside of her with her cunt muscles.  She
squeezed and squeezed, finally popping him out on-
to  the  bed.  "OOOHHH MAJOR BABY, THAT WAS SIMPLY
DELICIOUS!"  she exclaimed, licking  her  lips  at
him.   She  picked  him and put him headfirst into
her mouth, as if to eat him.  He howled in terror,
but  she  merely  sucked her juices off of him and
placed him standing between her huge breasts.   He
was terrified to move, and she just laid back with
a contented expression on her face.

     "YOU KNOW MAJOR BABY, IT'S A PITY WE WON'T BE
ABLE TO DO THIS AGAIN SOON, BUT YOU KNOW HOW JEAL-
OUS MY SISTER IS.  ONCE  SHE  FINDS  OUT  .  .  ."
"You,  you,  you'd _tell_ her?"  "WELL, SHE'S JUST
IN THE NEXT ROOM, AND SHE'LL BE WAKING UP SOON.  I
EXPECT  SHE'LL  BE COMING IN HERE ANY MINUTE NOW."
"You've got to fix this mess, you've got  me  into
this,  now  get  me  out!"   "AFTER THE WAY YOU'VE
TREATED MY SISTER?  THIS  WILL  FINALLY  STRAIGTEN
HER  OUT.   SHE'LL FIND THE MAGAZINES TOO.  SHE'LL
FINALLY WAKE UP AND SEE WHAT YOU WERE MEANT TO  BE
ALL  ALONG: A LITTLE SEX TOY.  SHE'LL BE MAD AT ME
AT FIRST, BUT LATER SHE'LL REALIZE AND  BE  GRATE-
FUL.   AND  THEN WE'LL LAUGH AT YOU AND ESPECIALLY
YOUR LITTLE COCK.  YOU HUMANS.  I  TOLD  HER  THAT
SHE  COULD  NEVER BE SATISFIED BY A HUMAN AND WHEN
SHE SEES YOU LIKE THIS SHE'LL COME  AROUND.   I'LL
TELL HER THAT YOU STARTED THE WHOLE THING AND WHAT
COULD I DO?  EVERYONE KNOWS HOW CUTE YOU  ARE.   I
JUST WANTED HER TO CATCH YOU IN THE ACT TO SEE HOW
YOU REALLY WERE.   ONCE  I  SHOW  HER  THE  ROPES,
SHE'LL LOVE YOU AS HER PET, HER SEX TOY."  "Please
please don't!  I beg you!  I'll  do  anything  you
want!"   he pleaded, but she just laughed.  "Well,
can I at  least  come?   Please?   Please  let  me
come!"  His penis was still throbbing in her hand,
and had acquired a purplish hue.  "WELL, I'VE  GOT
AN  ITCH  BETWEEN MY TOES THAT MIGHT BE SOOTHED BY
YOUR TONGUE . . ."  She lifted her foot and placed
it  right  in  front of him, spreading her big toe
from the next.  He literally dove in, licking  fu-
riously.   She  giggled, and playfully flicked the
top of his little penis with her tongue.  The  fa-
miliar  sound of Jeannie's smoke cloud exiting the
bottle startled his ears.  "TOO LATE!"  she  said.
He  tried  to make a break for it, but she grabbed
him and, placing her feet with the soles together,
placed  him  between and held him fast.   He shud-
dered with fear, she laughing all the while as the
footsteps grew nearer and nearer.

                     THE END