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The Happiest Birthday - Denouement (Incomplete)
Hi there. Some of you may remember me and my stories, some of you may not. There is no perfect fit for this story on this site as the main character is a SM, but there is also a lot of SW action so I am going to post it here.
This is the story about the year following my story The Happiest Birthday, for those who haven't read it, I am including the full story as an attachment so you catch up (It is a novel length story 100,000+ words). I recommend reading it first. If you want to just start reading, here's what you need to know. Jeff has giantess fantasies. Meg is an alchemist in training. For his birthday Meg gave him a shrinking potion so that he could live out his fantasies with her, and two other friends: Mai and Cassandra. Things get out of hand and Jeff is captured by an angry ex-girlfriend and shrinking out of control. The story ends with the 4 friends being reunited but all stuck at different sizes and shapes. Jeff is only ? inch tall with a double-sized penis. Meg is 3 inches tall and built like a aerobics teacher with giant bouncy breasts. Mai is a sexy cartoon rendition of womanhood. Cass is an Amazonian muscle bound superhero. Denouement follows our heroes during the year after Jeff?s birthday as they explore their relationships and try to find a way to return to their normal sizes. Some of this has been posted before, but there is plenty of new stuff at the bottom. I am wordy and like to take my time, but I always put in plenty of good stuff. There is SM, SW, BE, BR, FMG, growth to amazon, PE, beautification, and other transformations. Mostly it is about slow shrinking (male and female) and comparisons. Read on! --- The Happiest Birthday ? Denouement by Merritstone Denouement -July 21st- ?I?m King of the World!? I pumped my arms over my head and hollered. ?No offense, shorty, but I?m not sure you?re even ?Duke of the Immediate Vicinity?.? I looked up to where Meg was looming over me. Even from my current lofty elevation, her body rose bust, shoulders, and head above me? and she was still on her knees. Settling herself in, Meg rose up slightly and then rested her giant ivory boobs on the relatively flat surface I was standing on. She looked quietly pleased with the way that felt- shifting her shoulders to embrace the sensation. ?What are you talking about? I saw, I came, I conquered!? I flexed my arms in a he-man pose for my busty blonde giantess. ?Yep, scaled to the peak of Mai?s nipple,? Meg giggled. ?What?s on the schedule for tomorrow? A thimble? A spool of thread, perhaps?? ?You may scoff-? ?Thank you, I will.? ?-but this wasn?t as easy as it looked,? I said proudly. It wasn?t, either. Just setting it up was difficult. When I had proposed the idea, I had to work though Meg as a translator. I had long since discovered that I was so small, that full-sized people could only hear me if I was yelling directly into their ear canal, and even then just barely. Once Mai was hip to the plan she had pulled the little black dress over her head with giddy eagerness (a treat in itself) and laid herself down. She was so huge and gorgeous it was almost as if you took every sexy Asian girl in the whole world and rolled them into one enormous radiant beauty. She used her arms to lightly squeeze her breasts into an effect that made them resemble a small, soft mountain range. Meg held me, and in turn Mai lifted Meg onto her belly. After a short trek from Mai?s naval, we found ourselves at Mount Mai- both of them. From her toned, gently curving stomach, Mai?s breasts looked even more impressive than they already were. Even more so when Meg bent and set me down on the ground next to her feet. Meg was barely half the height of Mai?s rolling hills. And just to put things into proper perspective Meg?s ankles were about chest height to me. As I approached Mai?s twin bosoms they loomed so tall I couldn?t even see her nipples at their peak. Her tan flesh rose almost perfectly vertical for at least a hundred feet, before gently curving even higher. ?Well, get climbing,? Meg smirked. I did. Meg stayed behind to spot me, or catch me if I fell. The climb would?ve been impossible if it was rock. Thankfully it wasn?t and the elastic nature of Mai?s skin made it possible to actually squeeze handholds into existence as I went. That was just one of the many ways this wasn?t a normal mountaineering experience. Challenge number one: Mountains don?t generally breath, but Mai certainly did. Millions of cubic liters of air slid in and out of her lungs in very regular intervals. The giant Asian girl laid as still as she could, but her calm, steady breathing sent me rising and falling 50 or 60 feet every few seconds. On the rise it felt like the first moments on an elevator, only more disturbing due to the lack of ground beneath my feet. When it fell in turn, it was easy to get tricked into thinking I was loosing my grip on her breast. For a moment I would think I was slipping for real and have to fight the urge to panic, or over compensate. Challenge number two: Mountains also don?t smell sexy. Their rocks may warm in the afternoon sun and give off the rich deep aroma of earth and nature, but Mai had a different kind of warmth radiating off her skin. With its constant glow came the subtle sexy scent of her. She was literally everywhere, and I found it very distracting. This in turn led to another problem- Challenge number three: I was completely naked. At a quarter of an inch tall, it was hard to be anything else. You could find lint in Mai?s belly button bigger and heavier than I was. Being nude meant that occasionally my cock would cause trouble. It did so in several ways. Despite my size, I was currently hung like a horse and my monster schlong was constantly getting in the way. When flaccid it swung and bounced into my legs as I tried to scramble up Mai?s steeply sloping surface. It kept me off balance and made me re-adjust my position when laying against Mai?s skin. Most of the time, the intense physical exercise kept it flaccid, but not always. I would be holding myself against Mai?s breast with my dick squeezed between my body and hers and it would begin to stiffen. Or I would just find myself marveling over the fact that I was literally climbing a woman?s breast, and suddenly I would find myself swinging a mace between my legs. In short, let assure you that a giant erection is not a mountain climber?s best friend. Challenge number four: Most climbs don?t also include an enormous muscle bound girl from Brazil staring down at your mountain. I would look up and she would be watching me climb with keen interest. Its not that I minded seeing Cassy?s lovely face watching my progress, it was just? distracting- and so insanely large as to be disturbing. Somehow I managed to reach the summit without falling once. This earned me a heartfelt round of applause from Meg. ?Brace yourself, I?m coming up,? she announced. Meg ran down Mai?s belly, turned, and then charged the titanic tit. Leaping into the air she managed to land both her arms and the top half of her body on the upper slope of Mai?s boob. Then kicking like mad with her feet she quickly, if not gracefully, shimmied to the top. Meg was a seventy foot giantess and this much activity on a surface as unstable as a breast caused a series of earthshaking tremors. The boobquake forced me to perform an awkward dance just to keep my feet. Yet another challenge that only intensified when Mai started laughing. ?Stop tickling,? she scolded. When her giggles died down, I ran to the northern face of Mai?s breast as stared across the valley of her collarbone, shoulders, and neck to watch her train-sized lips contract to the size of a school bus in an attempt to hold her laughter in check. ?Has Jeff reached the top yet?? she boomed. ?He?s right here! Not a bad little climber, our Jeff,? Meg hollered back. I let out a small sigh. ?Small? being the operative word. So Mai couldn?t even feel me standing on top of her breast. As much fun as this might be for me, I did look forward to being taller soon. When I touch a woman I like them to know that they?ve been touched. How long was I going to remain a speck? Meg laid down on Mai?s boob causing her own enormous breasts to bulge prominently between the ground and her collarbone. I grinned grimly- technically that meant Mai and Meg were rubbing their tits together, I wondered if Mai could feel it. ?What?s up? ? I asked. ??besides, everything other than me?? Perhaps Meg sensed my melancholy and decided to cheer me up. ?I heard that sigh,? Meg said. ?Jeff, today we are climbing a giant tit! Mai?s giant tit! I know you?re small, but I?m going to find a way to make you bigger. Tomorrow, or some day soon you?re going to hold this tit in the palm of your hand. You are going to squeeze it, and kiss, and suck it till you drive Mai crazy, I promise you, but today you?re gonna climb it!? I paused, feeling the clouds pass from in front of the sun. She was right, of course. I smiled up at her, because even lying on her belly Meg towered over my tiny body. ?You?re right,? I told her, ?but I?m already at the top.? ?Says you,? Meg smiled. Then she turned to the sky, ?Hey, Cassy!? Mai?s breast was suddenly awash with giant curly cables of beautiful dark brown hair. Each curl was more than 500 feet long with the inner curl of each swooping arc measured a 30 foot radius on average. Each individual strand of hair was nearly a half inch thick. Meg giggled and laughed as she fought her way through the hair, trying to reach Cassy?s ear. I realized that all I had to do was grab hold to one or to strands and I could be whisked away when Cassy pulled her head away. I chose not to. Cassy had lovely hair, but I was sitting on top of a giant breast, I mean- you don?t get much better real estate than that. Soon I heard Meg whisper things into an ear even taller than she was, but I couldn?t make any of it out. A moment later Cassy?s head disappeared as the titaness walked out of the room. ?What did you tell her to do?? Meg walked back to where I stood, bent down on one knee, and stooped to pick me up. Instantly I was on an express elevator ride up to her big blue eyes. ?Wait, watch, and wonder,? she smiled and threw me a huge wink. ?In the meantime enjoy my nipples.? ?Whoah!? My elevation suddenly dropped from eye to chest level, and I was confronted with Meg?s naked bosom and big pink nipples. This is funny to say, but I marveled again at the incredible size and firmness of her breasts. Even though she was using her arms to gently push her breasts together, Meg?s nipples were more than seven feet apart. I had to move from one side of her cupped hands to the other in order to be able to touch either nipple. I said it was funny, because here I was amazed at a pair of ten foot boobs, when she an I both were currently standing on a pair of breasts at least 200 feet in diameter. Mai was just so big that it was easy to think of her in terms of landscape instead of anatomy. Cassy?s moon-sized face returned and my nipple intermission came to an end. This time she had pulled her hair back into a ponytail, so as she leaned over Mai?s breasts Meg and I didn?t have to wrestle with giant serpents of hair. Meg and I watched Cassy?s sensual lips split open. The glint of wet white teeth held slightly apart visible from behind them. Behind her teeth I thought I saw sometime else, but it was hard to say. Her head was lowered over Mai?s nipple and she let her breath roll out in a long sexy sigh. It was ice cold! I could actually see the giantess?s breath fogging as it left her mouth. That shape I saw in her mouth must have been an ice cube. Ice cube, hah! To me it was an iceberg! Cassy?s breath changed my entire environment. The frigid gale flipped summer to winter. I had been lightly sweating from scaling Mai?s mountain, but in a blink I found myself shivering. It was certainly cold enough to be a penis shrinker, but I was so excited my cock remained as large and hard as ever. Meg pulled me close to her flesh, easing me between her own breasts. Shielding me with some of her warmth. Only being 3 inches tall herself, Meg was affected, too. The curving slopes of her bust broke out in goose bumps. Her nipples, already hard from my recent attentions, grew harder still. As the temperature dropped her areola shrank and crinkled around the base of those growing nipples. They even appeared to darken slightly. In the distance Cassy?s mouth descended onto Mai?s nipple. Immediately the giantess gasped and her body rocked a little. This affected us less than it might have due to Cassy?s mouth helping to stabilize Mai?s breast. Cassy?s monstrous jaw worked gently as she sucked and used her tongue to slide the ice in mouth over Mai?s hidden nipple. She did this for 10, 20, 30 seconds until a small trickle of ice cold water escaped her mouth. The small stream ran past where Meg stood holding me and followed the pull of gravity down the curve of Mai?s breast. The world filled with the low satisfied moans of our sexy Asian landscape. Somewhat regretfully Cassy eventually released Mai?s captured nipple from her mouth. Slowly her head slid higher and higher into the air to better observe her handy work. Mai gasped as her nipple felt the comparative heat of the open air. I gasped at the transformation she had undergone. When I first I reached the top of her breast, Mai?s nipple was obvious and lovely. It had rested in a more or less relaxed state. Her areola formed a puffy gentle hill with her nipple rising as a soft bump from its peak. The ring of her areola had measured perhaps 80 feet in diameter, and risen off the curve of her breasts by perhaps five feet or less. Her nipple pointed up forming an organic and slightly uneven dome. It was perhaps eight feet tall and ten feet or more in diameter. After the near vertical assault of Mai?s breast, her nipple wasn?t a challenge. You would not think of it in terms of climbing any more than you?d consider ?climbing? a moderate hill. After its escape from the ice cavern of Cassy?s mouth Mai?s nipple had become a tower. Her areola had shrunk to perhaps 40 feet in diameter. The skin now wet and wrinkled with excitement. It rose in cone-like swell more than ten feet up to the base of an engorged nipple. The potion that had amplified the sexual characteristics of Mai?s body had apparently done double duty on her nipples. Now hard and wet and cold, her nipple was a wine colored cylinder measuring some 25 feet in height. Even to a full-sized person, even on a girl with such large breasts, it must?ve looked huge, but to me it was a new mountain to climb. Well, maybe mountain was saying a bit much- this was more of a plateau. ?I think you?ve got some more climbing to do,? Meg said, setting me down on Mai?s breast. Encouraged by Meg, I walked up the slope of Mai?s areola and stared up at her looming nipple. It was taller then the house I had grown up in. It was so tall that it seemed to lean out over me as I stood there. Dwarfed by this woman?s nipple. I sucked in the awe and the splendor of everything for a minute more. Then placing a hand on her still-cold skin I began my ascent. Ten minutes later I reached the top of Mai?s nipple and that?s pretty much where this part of the story began. Which is a fine place to be, really. I know a lot of you might want to know what happened next. Well, this is one of the things that did happen in the hours after my rescue. It might not be the most informative, or ?Big Picture? stuff, but I?ll get to that later. Hell, I might go back to the beginning of this chapter and re-read it. After all that went down with Daphne I wanted to take a little break. I could use the happy memories and thought I?d share them with you. |
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