MantInTheHand - Angie And Lena - 3D Adult Comic
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Angie And Lena
In the dimly lit room, the giantess Angie sat on a large throne, her colossal form towering over the room. She was easily twice as tall as the average human, with curves that seemed to defy gravity. Her legs were like tree trunks, covered in soft fur that rippled with every movement. Her breasts, mountains of flesh, were barely contained within a loosely fitted top, swaying gently with each breath she took. Her eyes scanned the room, taking in the small figure that approached her. It was Lena, clad in a short, tight-fitting mini-dress that accentuated every curve of her lithe body. Lena's eyes were downcast, a blush on her cheeks as she slowly approached her mistress.
"Lena," Angie's deep, resonant voice reverberated around the room, "you have summoned me." She watched as Lena lifted her gaze to meet hers, a look of both fear and excitement on her face. "You know why I'm here," she continued, her voice taking on a more commanding tone. "You need my help with something." Lena nodded slowly, swallowing hard as she tried to find the words to speak.
"I... I have a request, my lady," she stammered, her voice barely audible in the vastness of the room. "It's about... well, about your size," she blurted out, her face flushing crimson. Angie raised an eyebrow, curiosity piqued. Lena hesitated for a moment before continuing, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want you to grow even bigger, my lady."
The giantess's eyes widened in surprise at this unexpected request. She had never heard anything like it before. Most were either in awe of her size or terrified by it. But here was this tiny little thing, asking her to become even more enormous. It intrigued her. She smiled slowly, her mouth opening to reveal a pair of lips that dwarfed Lena's entire body. "I see," she said, her voice echoing around the room. "And why do you want that, little one?"
Lena took a deep breath before answering. "Because... because I want to feel you more," she said softly. "I want to be completely overwhelmed by your size, your strength, your presence." Angie considered this for a moment. It was an unusual request, to be sure, but it was also intriguing. She could feel the power coursing through her veins, the immense strength that came with her size. Perhaps it was time to let someone else experience that too.
"Alright, Lena," she said finally. "I will grant your request. But you must understand the consequences of what you are asking for." Lena nodded eagerly, her eyes wide with anticipation. "I do, my lady. I'm ready."
And so, with a flick of her wrist, Angie released a tiny, almost imperceptible amount of her vast size quota into Lena's body. At first, nothing seemed to happen. But as the minutes ticked by, Lena could feel a strange sensation building inside her. It started as a tingle in her fingertips, a warmth spreading through her body. And then, slowly, inexorably, she began to grow. Her breasts swelled, pushing outwards against the confines of her dress. Her hips widened, her thighs stretching the fabric of her dress. And as she looked up at Angie, she could see the giantess towering over her, looming larger with every passing moment.
The sensation was intoxicating. Lena closed her eyes, surrendering to the feeling of being consumed by Angie's size. She could feel her heart racing, her breath coming faster. And then, suddenly, she opened her eyes and gasped. Angie was even bigger now, her colossal form filling the room. Lena felt herself being lifted off the ground, carried effortlessly by the titanic force that was her mistress. And as Angie lowered her gently to the floor, she whispered softly in Lena's ear. "Now do you understand why I asked for your request, little one?"