Aaabbbzzz Giantess - Giantess: John's Size Implant - Chapter 3

Aaabbbzzz Giantess - Giantess: John's Size Implant - Chapter 3

Aaabbbzzz Giantess - Giantess: John's Size Implant - Chapter 3

John woke up feeling groggy the next morning, his head still spinning from the previous night's events. He remembered being grown to a massive size by his step-sister, Ava, and then shrunk down to a tiny percentage of his former self before being stuffed into Barbara's pantyhose. He struggled to move, barely even able to shift his weight as he lay there on the floor.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound nearby, and John's eyes went wide as he realized that Barbara was moving around the room. He couldn't see her, of course - she was still too far away - but he could hear her footsteps as she began to get ready for work.

Without warning, John felt himself being lifted up off the floor and held tightly between Barbara's fingers like a tiny doll. She carried him over to a mirror and set him down on a table next to it so he could see himself again. He looked up, meeting her eyes in the reflection, and felt a wave of terror wash over him as she loomed over him menacingly.

"Good morning, little man," she whispered, leaning down so close that he could feel her warm breath on his face. "Get ready for a wild ride today."

Before he could respond, she scooped him up again and deposited him in her nylon-clad crotch. It was dark and warm inside, and he couldn't help but feel trapped as she adjusted herself and stood up once more. The last thing he saw before she left was the reflection of her gigantic body towering over him in the mirror.

Hours passed, and John was jostled around inside Barbara's pantyhose as she went about her day at the office. He couldn't hear much of what was going on around him, but he could feel the rhythmic thudding of her footsteps as she moved from one place to another.

Occasionally, he would feel a sharp sting as Barbara's nylon scratched against his skin, reminding him of his tiny vulnerability. And then, suddenly, he would be lifted out of the dark confines of her underwear and placed back on the floor again.

"Time to play," Barbara's voice purred, and John's heart sank as he realized what was coming. He watched helplessly as Barbara stripped off her nylons, revealing a pair of towering high heels that dwarfed him completely. She picked him up again, this time carrying him over to her desk, where she set him down next to her feet.

Without warning, one of her massive shoes descended towards him, and John let out a yelp as it came crashing down on top of him. He could feel the weight of her foot pressing down on him, smothering him in the darkness. But then, just as suddenly, she lifted the foot again, and he was free.

Barbara continued like this for the rest of the day, teasing and tormenting John underneath her desk while she worked. She would occasionally reach down and play with him, tickling him mercilessly until he squirmed and giggled uncontrollably. And then, without warning, she'd lift him up again and put him back in his place.

By the time Barbara finally left the office, John was both exhausted and exhilarated. He'd never been through anything quite like this before, and he wasn't sure if he'd ever be able to experience it again. As he was carried home by Barbara once more, tucked safely inside her pantyhose, he couldn't help but wonder what would happen next.