Lara's Plaything
The Wrong Delivery
Lara's heart beat faster as she tore open the box, anticipation coursing through her veins. She had ordered the newest pleasure device, eager to feel its soft, velvety texture against her skin. But what lay inside wasn't a luxurious toy; it was a tiny, fragile-looking human being, trembling before her giantess frame. The laughter bubbled up from within, escaping in a series of deep, throaty chuckles. This was going to be fun!
Perfectly Worthless
"Look at you," Lara purred, her voice like velvet and her eyes dancing with mischief. "So worthless. Not even a toy, just dust under my feet." She leaned down, her breasts pressing against the tiny creature's body, and licked him, tasting him like a disgusting little candy. "Mmm... delicious," she murmured, her tongue tracing his quivering form. "Now, let's see if you can handle a real woman's scent." She wiped her giant soles over his body, the stench of her feet filling his nostrils and making his head spin.
Assigning Duties
"You're going to get used to this, little one," Lara announced, her voice a command. "I'm a goddess, and you are nothing. Breathe in my air, taste my power." With a flick of her finger, she sent the trembling creature stumbling towards her massive behind. "Breathe deep, and remember your place." He hesitated for a moment, then leaned forward, his face inches from her soft, supple skin. As he inhaled, filling his lungs with the scent of her ass, Lara chuckled darkly. This was going to be the best toy she'd ever had.
