.This is a story about the 50ft tall women who made love so hard, its her experience. Let’s start… Allen is fighting for his life and he knows it. Grabbing onto her labia with both hands, he tries desperately to keep his body from sinking deeper into her pulsating chasm. Of course, this stimulation of her labia causes another huge tremor, slamming his face against the pliable wall; its sticky coating covering his eyes, nose and mouth, making it hard to breathe.
He is being sucked down, while the syrupy liquid that is building pressure around his legs is restricted from rising any farther by the seal his hips make against her contracted tissue lining. Adjusting his grip, he pulls as hard as he can, knowing that if he doesn’t get his head free soon he will either suffocate or drown. Straining his arm muscles and kicking his feet like a swimmer against the thick gelatin substance only causes more shudders and he feels the walls closing tightly around him. Maybe this is his karma for the terrible mistake that started all of this, three years ago.
He had been a college student working a summer job in a top-secret laboratory hidden in the hills in Eastern Europe. The research was unauthorized and he remembers having to clear innumerable hurdles to get the job, of course his wealthy family influence helped. It was cutting edge, biotechnology, attempting to reduce the incubation period for human beings from 9 months to 3 months or less.
Several experimental fetuses, cloned from frozen stem cells, were being injected daily with various hormones and growth drugs. He was secretly covering for one of the research assistants who had a hot date, when he made the fateful mistake. Inexperienced in administering the drugs, he had misread the dosage, injecting 9cc instead of .9cc; ten times the requested amount, into one of the subjects.
Not only did it reduce the incubation period but it also stimulated unnatural growth. Within a week the fetus was viable, within a month it was a toddler and within six months the child was almost twenty feet tall. He held himself responsible and when the decision was made to terminate the experiment, he snuck the child out of the laboratory and hid her away in the mountains. Inventing a “family emergency” that required him to terminate his employment, he was never suspected in the disappearance of the experimental mistake.
With some help from the Internet, he locates a remote area with natural caverns, where they can live as she continues to grow. Her brain is quite advanced and she learns things quickly. In the laboratory she never had a name, she was just subject number three. He calls her Elizabeth and explains her history and his role in it. She tries to soothe his guilt over what she keeps telling him was a reasonable mistake.
Using money from a very lucrative trust fund, he converts the caverns into a modern home for the two of them. Employing a solar powered generator to provide electricity, he equips the house with lights, a computer, a big screen television, a satellite dish and a state of the art sound system.
He’s very successful at day trading over the Internet, earning enough to sustain their existence in the mountains forever. They are both vegetarians and grow their own fruits and vegetables. Utilizing a P.O. box in a nearby town, he orders movies and books from Amazon and reads to her every day. She loves science, history, biographies and classic literature.
When she begins maturing as a woman, he orders books on puberty and sexuality so she will understand what’s happening to her body. When they left the laboratory she had two homemade sack dresses, which she quickly outgrew. Now working together, they make clothing for her from sheets and blankets. It’s crude, but it serves the purpose of preserving her modesty.
She sleeps on a long matt that he had custom built, under an overhang, near the mouth of the caverns. The overhang serves the dual purpose of protecting her from the elements and keeping her from being seen from planes or helicopters. His bed is in an elevated alcove under the same overhang where he can look down on her as she sleeps.
Within two years she is a full-grown woman standing a little less than 50 feet tall. They play together in a meadow with her frequently picking him up in her hand, like her own live Ken doll. She is gentle but playful, holding him over her head or setting him on the top of a tree.
She giggles and laughs and he loves the sound as it echoes around the meadow. In the evening, he continues to read to her or they watch movies, her favorites being ‘Attack of the 50 Foot Woman’ and ‘Honey I Shrunk the Kids’.
Initially his relationship with her is somewhere between a father figure, an older brother and a mentor. As she develops into a woman, he begins looking at her differently and their relationship has a constant undertone of sexual tension. Despite their difference in size, which precludes physical intimacy, their relationship in every other way evolves into that of a couple.
They enjoy each other’s company, talking on every subject imaginable and sharing the same interest in books, television and music. Lately though, Allen has found himself obsessed with Elizabeth’s physical beauty and she has taken more of an interest in her own body as well.
Every morning Elizabeth showers under a waterfall in a nearby mountain. Until recently, Allen never paid much attention but now he looks forward to watching her bathe. Because of their size difference, he finds that he can best appreciate her beauty from a distance when he can see her entire body. This morning she is turned away from him and he admires her long black hair hanging halfway down her back.
His eyes travel down to the curves of her perfect, round ass and the shapeliness of her long slender legs. When she turns around and tilts her head back to rinse her hair, her bountiful, white breasts are pushed out towards him and he sucks in his breath at the sight of her large, rose-colored areolas and jutting nipples. He has watched her for several weeks now and every time he sees her naked body, it still takes his breath away.
Tucked back in his alcove where he knows she can’t see him, he’s stroking his cock as he delights in the sight of her flat stomach giving way to her thick, black pubic hair. She’s rubbing the water up and down her legs, over her ass cheeks and across her hairy mound. He watches her hand linger on her pussy, rubbing a little longer this morning than she usually does. He’s surprised when she looks around, doesn’t see him and goes back to rubbing her hand between her legs. He’s stroking his cock a lot faster now, as he watches her finger disappear between her pussy lips.
Elizabeth has been wondering about masturbation for some time now and thinking she’s alone, this is the first chance she’s had to experiment. With her eyes closed and one hand against the mountain to steady her, she slides her finger in and out of her aroused pussy.
As Allen frantically strokes his cock, he watches her lean her back against the mountain, freeing her other hand to massage her giant tits. Pulling and twisting on her nipples, she’s pumping her finger furiously in and out of her pussy. With her head thrown back and her hips thrusting against her hand, Allen watches as she fingers her pussy to a trembling orgasm. He shoots his load about the same time, wishing with all his heart there was some way they could be intimate as a couple.
That night she asks him to read to her about male and female masturbation, fellatio and sexual intercourse. She is sitting under the overhang, leaning against the wall near his alcove, positioning her ear so she can easily hear him. He has always respected her right to find answers to any questions she asks. Tonight, knowing why she’s asking, he finds just the right book and reads to her, answering her many sexual questions. When he’s finished she asks more questions.
“Allen?” She whispers, because her voice will echo through the canyon.
“Yes, Elizabeth?” He answers, close to her ear.
“Do you masturbate?” She asks quietly.
“Yes, sometimes.” He answers. “Do you?” He asks, already knowing the answer, but wondering what she’ll say.
“I just started doing it.” She answers matter-of-factly. “Have you had fellatio and sexual intercourse, Allen?”
“Yes, Elizabeth.” He answers. “Before we met, when I was in college, I was intimate with a few different girls.”
“Did you love them?” She wants to know.
“I guess I thought I did.” He answers introspectively. “But in hindsight, probably not, since I can’t even remember their names.” He laughs.
“I love you Allen.” She says. “I wish we could do those things.”
“I love you too, Elizabeth.” This is the first time he’s admitted it to her or himself. “And I wish we could, too.”
“Can I see it?” She asks. “Can I see your penis, please?” He hesitates but doesn’t see any reason to hide from her, especially since he’s been watching her bathe everyday.
“Okay.” He answers, still unsure of himself, but willing to be part of her education. He takes off his clothes, climbs down from the alcove and holds his arms up to her. She wraps her hand around his back, under his arms and lifts him up close to her face. This is the first time she has held him in her hand when he was naked. His cock is hard from the sexual nature of their reading, their discussion and her intense interest in his body.
“It’s sticking straight out.” She observes. “Is it erect?” She asks, putting her finger under his cock, the tip of her nail touching his balls.
“Yes. Our discussion and your interest have aroused me.” He answers honestly, enjoying her touch.
“I don’t suppose I could do fellatio on you with my big mouth, could I?” She asks.
“Probably not.” He answers, staring at her face. Her mouth is almost two feet wide and he doubts if his penis would get past her lips. “But it wouldn’t hurt to try, if you’d like.” He says, considering whether it would work, and realizing he has nothing to lose.
“Maybe you can sit on my tongue and I can put my top lip down on it.” She says, intently studying his penis. “What do you think about that?”
“Let’s do it!” Allen answers, spreading his legs apart. She sticks out her tongue and positions it between his legs, the tip of it wrapping up around his ass. Feeling the warm moisture of her tongue against his balls and his cock is very arousing and he tells her.
“Mmmm! Elizabeth, that feels really good!” He says, sliding back and forth, rubbing his balls and cock against her warm, wet tongue. He feels her top lip against his stomach as she slowly brings it down over his cock. It doesn’t engulf him like a smaller mouth would but it’s a hell of a lot better than his hand, which is all he’s had his cock in for the past few years.
“Now, see if you can suck a little, Elizabeth.” He instructs her. “It already feels great, so don’t worry if that part doesn’t work.” He feels the light pressure of her sucking against his cock and starts pumping in and out between her tongue and her upper lip. The slippery, wetness of her tongue tucked between his legs, rubbing his balls and licking across his ass drives him quickly to a more frenzied pumping action.
“God, Elizabeth! That really feels amazing. Don’t stop, okay?” He pants. She picks up his rhythm and helps him by using the hand she is holding him with to slide his whole body back and forth along her tongue, while continuing to lightly suck with her giant mouth. This unique stimulation of his balls, ass and cock by her soft, moist tongue is overwhelming and he feels his balls constrict in anticipation of his climax.