The Forest


Lisa walked with Jim hand in hand into the forest. They promised themselves a walk at the weekend, after the stresses of everyday life. She was a fairly tall girl standing some 5' 10" with long, dark, curly hair spreading down over her shoulders to the mid point of her back. She was slim, yet she had curvaceous features, boasting a well rounded arse and supple, firm breasts. She would often wear tight, spandex clothing to show off her prominent features and Jim liked that because he knew he had one sexy girlfriend.

But Jim was not satisfied.

Despite the fact he had one of the sexiest girlfriends he could ever wish to meet, he longed for sex with another woman. Lisa had a sister, who was three years younger than her and at 25 years of age, she was also a cracker - just like her older sister. Jim longed to have sex with her and after a family reunion at Lisa's house during the Millennium celebrations, Jim and Susan hit it off together, after drinking champagne for most of the night. They vowed they would never tell anybody about their lusty session and that they would get on with their lives, satisfied that they had quenched their hunger for each other.

A year later we meet Lisa and Jim heading off to the forest for a leisurely walk. Lisa had told Jim that she had something to tell him. He thought that she might propose to him for they had been going out together for over four years now.

It was a warm Spring morning. The sun warmed their bodies as they followed the forest track until they came to a small clearing with many wild spring flowers growing there. She was wearing tight blue jeans that complimented her long legs and tight, round arse, complete with loose cream jumper that encompassed her D- cupped breasts nicely. Her breasts would shake gently beneath the jumper as she walked. She wore nice black heeled boots - a present she had allowed herself in the January sales. She looked sexy and she knew it. She would often pout her arse and wiggle it around to tease Jim as they walked on.

When they came into the middle of the clearing, she offered Jim to lie down, which he did, obligingly. She leaned over him, allowing her long left leg to straddle his groin. It was very erotic. She started to gyrate her arse against him, causing his ample member to become aroused. She cupped his head in her hands and whispered a few strange words. Jim could see her beautiful face, her dark brown eyes silhouetted by the strong sun behind her head before he felt sleepy and drifted off into unconsciousness.

When Jim awoke he had a splitting headache but that soon lapsed as he regained consciousness. He felt strange. He felt like he was standing upright, yet he could not move his hands or his feet. As his vision returned it appeared as if he was almost level with the ground and despite the fact he could move his head, the rest of his body remained fixed in situ. He thought he was dreaming but then he realised he was naked and buried up to his head in the dark earth below.

He screamed out aloud, not knowing or realising that he had shrank down to two inches in height. It seemed as if he were surrounded by tall, dense vegetation on all sides - he was right in the middle of the forest track at the edge of the clearing!

"Oh Jesus Christ!" he thought to himself. "Where the fuck am I? What am I going to do?" Then he remembered Lisa. She was with him just before this happened. Maybe she's nearby. "LISA!! LISA!!!!!"

As he screamed his voice trailed off as the ground around him started to shake with formidable thuds, getting loader and louder until it was almost unbearable. Then a huge shadow came over his head. He looked up to see a huge sole of a boot with a small heeled area come over his head and land just in front of his face with a terrifying "Boom!", causing dust and air to rush all over his face. He coughed to clear his lungs.

"Oh my God!"

"WELL, WELL, WELL, JAMES, MY DARLING. IT APPEARS AS IF YOU ARE AWAKE!"

It was Lisa - but not as he had seen her before. Her slender frame now stood nearly 200 feet tall. He looked up to see her smooth face peering over her large, heavy breasts, then down her two blue skin tight towers to her massive, black, heeled boots. She raised her right foot up and let it hover over his tiny head before allowing it to descend up on him. He screamed as he saw the immense sole of her boot approach. He could see specks of dirt and crushed vegetation where she had been walking across the forest ground. He knew he would be instantly crushed like a small cockroach the moment that cruel boot made contact with his head. He screamed loudly as the sole came down but instead of turning him into a gooey mess, she stopped and took her foot away. She then brought her left foot up close so that she was standing directly above him and then she crouched down to speak. Jim heard the creak of her jeans as the fabric stretched around her smooth, rounded arse. The hard leather of the boots also moaned with her weight as she moved downwards to him. She leaned forward, allowing her heavy breasts to fall against the cream fabric of her jumper. She swished her dark hair back and peered down at him with those dark eyes and smooth, full, red lips.

"YOU'VE BEEN A NAUGHTY BOY, JAMES!" she said. "YOU'VE BEEN HAVING A BIT OF HANKY PANKY BEHIND MY BACK AND THAT MAKES ME MAD. THAT MAKES ME FEEL CHEAP AND DO YOU KNOW WHAT, JAMES? THAT MAKES ME FEEL LIKE SHIT!! DO YOU KNOW WHAT I DO TO PEOPLE WHO MAKE ME FEEL LIKE SHIT, JAMES?"

"But darling, what are you talking about? I haven't done anything."

"SILENCE!" She snapped, as she drove her right boot down causing a cloud of dust to cover his face. "DON'T INTERRUPT ME, INSECT!! YOU ARE A WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT. AS I WAS SAYING, ANYONE WHO MAKES ME FEEL LIKE SHIT - I MAKE THEM FEEL LIKE SHIT BUT IN YOUR CASE JAMES YOU'LL BE GETTING MORE SHIT THAN YOU DREAMED OF".

Before he could remonstrate with her the beautiful Giantess stood upright, lifted her jumper and started to undo her jean belt and fly. She wriggled side to side as she allowed her hands to skilfully remove the garment from her hips, down her long, smooth legs to her ankles, covering her tiny, half buried, boyfriend. She then stepped out of her jeans and back into her boots. She now stood above him in the same position with only a pair of silky briefs and a jumper to cover her long body. He looked up at the dark bulge in her mons - he could see her dark pubic region showing through the silky material. Lisa saw him looking up at her.

"DON'T LOOK AT ME, INSECT! YOU'RE NOT GOING TO BE SEEING THIS ANYMORE!"

With that she leaned forward and let a globule of spit fall down and score a direct hit on her tiny boyfriend, covering him in greasy saliva. Jim coughed as the gooey mess covered the area around his head. The warm spit was then comforting for him down on the cool ground. By the time Jim had cleared his throat of her spit, she had shuffled her feet forward and was removing her silky panties downwards. Despite his predicament Jim started to feel unusually aroused, seeing this giant woman above him, dominating him. Her panties came to rest at her ankles, where they made contact with her boots. He could get slight whiffs of her scent coming down to him but now she started to crouch down above his head in the squatting position. Her legs moved slightly further apart as she lowered her gargantuan arse down towards him so that he could get a clear view of her sex and anus. She looked awesome from his position and he felt his cock push against the soil that was firmly holding him in place.

"ENJOY, SHITHEAD!" Said Lisa as she let her huge muscles relax.

Jim heard Lisa mutter a few words before her large mass of pubic hair and pink lips go light yellow as a huge waterfall of hot piss came down on him like a torrent. He screamed as the hot acidy liquid burned into him and it stung his eyes. Lisa was desperate to have a piss and she took great pleasure in emptying the whole of her bladder on him. When she looked down she could see a large puddle of yellowy -brown liquid on the forest track, slowly draining in to the soil. Jim held his breath for as long as he could before he ended up swallowing mouthfuls of her piss in an attempt to get air. Finally the torrent subsided and Jim found he could breath again. The wet soil had now cemented itself around him and although he could move slightly, he was still firmly held in place. He thought that Lisa had finished with him now that she had her satisfaction but he was wrong.

Jim shook his wet hair and looked up at her monstrous arse just hanging there. He heard some deep moans from his girlfriend as her huge anus started to open, releasing gas from deep within her and a deafening hissing sound. Jim accepted the fact that was going to shit all over him. He figured that Susan had told her about the millennium fling and now Lisa wanted her vengeance. Her anus opened to reveal the largest amount of excrement he could ever wish to see.

A turd, the size of a zeppelin came out of her anus, long and smelly, right towards his face. It was humongous. Jim cried out as the turd made contact with the earth next to him with a loud "Ka- thud". It must have weighed hundreds of tons as it dented the earth around it. He could not believe that he was going to be crushed by tons of his girlfriend's shit.

Lisa had not yet finished her movement. She allowed a second turd to drop from her arse, landing on top of the first and rolling right up to Jim's face, pushing up hard against it. Jim's face was covered in her shit, the smell of which was horrendous. He could feel the heat coming from the massive lump of faeces, the steam travelling upwards. Jim could not move, though. He just lay there, buried up to his head in soil and then a load of shit.

Lisa looked down at her toilet. "Christ, I needed that," she thought as she looked at the two large turds lying on top of Jim's head. She could no longer see the face of her boyfriend. She called out to Jim as she pulled up her panties and jeans.

"WELL, CHERIO THEN, JIM. I HAVE TO BE GOING NOW. GIVE MY BEST TO THE FOREST CREATURES AND WHEN THE FLIES COME, GIVE THEM MY REGARDS... HA, HA. WHO KNOWS, MAYBE SOME DOG WILL PASS AND DIG YOU OUT, BUT THEN AGAIN, DOG'S NORMALLY SHIT WHERE OTHERS HAVE CRAPPED ANYWAY. GOOD LUCK SWEETHEART AND GOODBYE."

With that Lisa corrected herself and strode confidently back up the track to where their car stood parked. She didn't expect to see Jim again. Well, alive anyway! Jim lay there is utter disbelief at what had just happened to him. He now faced up to the fact that he was probably going to die here in the forest, either as food for some forest creature or just from pure dehydration or hunger - well, at least he has some sustenance, albeit second hand.

As the day passed Jim lay there, half crushed by two mammoth turds, he heard a loud buzzing. Before long the whole place was swarming with flies. Jim wished he was dead.

The end?