Tiny man was devoured and pussy played after breaking in giantess home | Beacon ep 2
In the quiet of my giantess home, I was getting ready for a date when suddenly, my senses were assaulted by a foreign scent. I paused, my gaze drifting towards the source of the intrusion. There, underneath my bed, a tiny man was hiding, watching me with wide eyes. His heart was racing violently in his chest, making his ribcage vibrate as he stared up at me from his crouched position.
Without thinking, I lifted my foot and brought it down hard on top of him. There was an audible crack as his bones shattered under my weight; it felt like stepping on a tiny piece of glass. He let out a high-pitched yelp before going completely still. I couldn't help but feel a pang of regret for my actions, but curiosity quickly took over.
I crouched down next to him, examining the tiny figure beneath me. His eyes were still open, staring up at me in terror. His mouth moved silently, as if trying to form words but no sound emerging. I reached down with one finger and gently prodded his chest; it was almost impossibly soft.
Feeling a twinge of amusement, I decided to have some fun with my new toy. I picked him up between two fingers, lifting him off the ground as if he weighed nothing at all. He let out a whimper, his entire body trembling in fear beneath me.
I brought him closer to my face, studying his features. He was adorable, really, with big round eyes and a tiny nose that twitched as he tried to breathe. Unable to resist the urge, I pinched his cheek gently, watching as his face scrunched up in response.
My mind wandered back to the unknown perversion that had brought him here. I wondered what he'd seen or heard that led him to spy on me in such an intimate moment. My curiosity was piqued; I had to find out more.
I laid him down on the floor, his tiny body shaking uncontrollably. Then, I knelt down next to him and gently stroked his hair, whispering soothing words that I hoped would calm him down. As his breathing slowed and his trembling subsided, I leaned in close, my face mere inches from his.
"Tell me what you saw," I whispered menacingly, my voice echoing in his ears. "Tell me what you were hoping to find."
His eyes darted around frantically, searching for an escape route. But there was nowhere for him to go; he was completely at my mercy. Slowly, I leaned down further still, my lips hovering just above his.
"I promise I won't hurt you," I whispered, my breath ghosting over his skin. "But you must tell me what you saw."
His fear was palpable, but so was his desire to please me. Slowly, he began to whisper his story, revealing secrets he'd never meant to share. As he spoke, I couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of pleasure knowing that I held his fate in my hands.
In the end, I decided to let him live, but only because of the information he'd provided. His tiny body trembled in relief as I lifted him up and placed him back where I'd found him. As I walked away, I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of power and control over this tiny world within my giantess home.
