Gigantic

By Foxxi Smolder

Tovi the adventurer knows that fairies exist, but he doesn't know how great they are... and he's about to find out!

In the fantasy world of Savona, the existence of fairies is rarely questioned, but no one has seen them for generations. When young horse-rider Tovi accepts a challenge from his old friends to find one and capture it, he's all too happy to accept - especially since it's common knowledge that the reward for doing so is being granted a wish. But when he stumbles on the private bath of one Great Fairy named Mella, the adventurer meets his match in her power, her anger, and above all her gigantic size. Tovi's discovery comes at a cost: being shrunk to a few inches high and placed at the mercy of a Great Fairy! Caution wars with lust - will he escape with life and limb intact? And does he even want to, if the alternative is being made her plaything?

Read on for over 7000 words of femdom, size play and giantess smut!

Excerpt:

Tovi felt the old anger rise up again, tempered only slightly by his intimidation. "You can grant wishes, though, can't you? Why don't you do as I ask?"

For a moment he thought he'd spoken out of turn. Mella went still, and the smile dropped off her face. Then, like a light breaking through storm-clouds, her expression became sunny and even kind.

"Why, most certainly, little wanderer!" she cooed, stepping out of the pool.

Hardly able to believe his luck, Tovi met her eyes and, once more, couldn't help but be enraptured by them. The gem-like violet of their depths made him feel like he was sinking into deep, dark water, as if he were being submerged in the very pool he had caught her in...

Mella's eyes drew him in further and further, and Tovi went slack, his mouth hanging open. As his limbs began to grow heavier, he heard Mella's low voice purr, "Wish granted."

And then the changes hit him. At first he thought it was just the illusion caused by staring into Mella's eyes, but then Tovi realized he really was sinking. His vantage point kept getting lower and lower as Mella grew above him, her teeth suddenly large and white as a grin spread across her giant face. The heaviness in his bones did not abate, but rather increased, just as his distance from the ground decreased with each passing second. With horror, Tovi realized the cause of all these effects: he was being shrunk by Mella's magic!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Foxxi Smolder
• Release date: Oct 14, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463090329

Foxxi Smolder

Confirmed bacheloress by day and scribbler of indecent material by night, Foxxi Smolder has been writing sweet, smutty short stories since 2015. She is dedicated to bringing her readers works that embrace kink without sacrificing sex positivity or a sense of humor. When not writing, she enjoys tending her rose garden, doing Tarot readings for her cats, and adding to her collection of fainting couches.

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Gigantic

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

Gigantic

By Foxxi Smolder

The forests of Savona flourished rich with strange vegetation and unusual, huntable wildlife, but their real claim to fame was fairies. No visitor to the country's many villages could pass through an inn without hearing, Out fairy hunting, are ye? Some smaller provinces supplemented the tourist trade by selling fairy-themed knick-knacks: carved wooden models of cheery little women with delicate dragonfly wings, or bags of sugared berries labeled Fairy Bait. The unwary traveler might even be plied with several small glass jars, corked to allow for the capture of a fairy, and could be halfway out the door before realizing that they hadn't, in fact, come to Savona to hunt fairies at all.

The whole production was an invention of over-eager shopkeepers hawking their wares to every Tom, Nic and Jheri. And it served those entrepreneurs well, and brought good coin to their towns. Savona needed coin to keep going, so the country didn't pause to consider a rather small, but obvious, problem with their doings.

This was the problem: fairies didn't exist. Or at least, no one of any trustworthiness had ever claimed to see one. The idea of fairies was so trenchant in Savonian society and history that people took it for granted that fairies were real. If interrogated on the subject, however, the average Savonian citizen would be hard-pressed to tell you where you could find one.

Everyone knew what fairies looked like, of course - they were miniature ladies with flimsy wings and cute, pixie-like features. They were easily trapped in glass jars and, most importantly, would grant their captors wishes in exchange for being freed. But given the apparent abundance of fairies in the woods of Savona, and the villagers' apparent knowledge of their appearance and behavior, there should have been fairies a-plenty