My Brobdingnagian GF Chapter 6: Lets Talk (Patreon)

In the distant, outlying regions of NeoSpectra, the very earth quaked beneath the colossal, thunderous footsteps that echoed like a symphony of giants. Tremors rippled through the land, fracturing the ground and forming craters that could swallow a dozen city blocks.

Within the cozy confines of the quaint, slumbering towns, the peaceful night was shattered by an abrupt awakening. People were thrust from the comforting embrace of sleep as their homes quivered violently, chandeliers swaying and belongings rattling.

Desperation drove the residents outside into the inky blackness that had descended upon them, a darkness so profound it felt as if the moon itself had been stolen from the sky. Heads turned upward in awe and disbelief, hearts pounding as they laid eyes on a spectacle greater than anything they had ever seen, a giant mass of white flesh that seemed to be stepping over them all.

"Is that a woman?"

The murmur rippled through the crowd and a hundred voices answered the question, their answers varying in their degrees of certainty as they all looked up at a single white skinned leg that rushed over head, causing the wind to shriek past their ears and fling back their hair.

As they gazed upward, their collective gasp of amazement morphed into a shared realization. The mammoth figure that loomed over them was truly a colossal woman, a Brob. Her towering form dominated the skyline, the entire city of NeoSpectra seemingly nestled between the immense expanse of her legs.

They looked up, their eyes barely able to see past the dark clouds that were churning above her. They saw black panties that laid nestled against a smooth, puffy white mound, a pair of long, slender thighs.

They where all left speechless as they gazed upward, their hearts frozen with equal measures of fear and awe, their minds struggling to comprehend the size of the woman that was walking above them.

The titanic Brob was so much larger than the buildings, so much larger than their entire city, that most even wondered if she even noticed their small presence.

As the colossal Brobdingnagian continued her enigmatic journey, the people of NeoSpectra witnessed the moonlight return, casting its gentle glow upon the town. Her otherworldly leg soared past the sky once more, unleashing hurricane-like winds that forced the townsfolk to seek refuge, huddled low to the ground, shielding themselves from the tempest.

The earth, once trembling with unbearable intensity, grew weaker with each passing moment, and the threats of crumbling buildings began to dissipate. The shaking ceased entirely, and the small houses and structures that had endured the ordeal remained standing.

With every step, the massive Brobdingnagian drew further and further away from the city, her retreating form dwindling into the dark horizon. The Lilliputian people, awestruck and humbled by the enormity of the encounter, could only watch in silence, their hearts filled with wonder and their minds racing with questions about the significance of this colossal visitor and the mysteries she brought with her.

Harper's heart swelled with affection as she peered down at the diminutive figure of Ethan, securely perched on her finger by a tiny thread of her own saliva. It was not just his minuscule size that held her attention, but the profound connection they had fostered during countless computer dates. She was determined to make this unusual relationship work, willing to go to great lengths for it, but she couldn't help but worry that her secret might eventually jeopardize everything.

Lost in her thoughts and the magnetic gaze she shared with Ethan, something glittered below her. Her eyes slowly descended, halting her steps as she realized she was looking at a tiny town nestled in the palm of her hand.

A sly smirk crossed her face as she grasped the absurdity of her situation. She delicately stepped over the Lilliputian town, aware that her actions were offering the tiny inhabitants below a unique and unintentional spectacle, given that she was wearing a skirt. Blushing slightly, she chuckled to herself, reminding herself that these were people she could hardly see, and her amusement outweighed her embarrassment.

Harper took great care with each step, ensuring that her giant footsteps did not inadvertently crush the delicate town below, all the while marveling at the extraordinary juxtaposition of her world as she continued her journey.

Harper after a few minutes of walking through the Lilliputian lands came to an open plan filled with small micro sized Broccoli shaped trees. She with a smile began to lower her butt to the ground below.

"Finally we're alone." Harper said as she brought her finger up to her face.

The Brobdingnagian sat, resting her elbows on her knees. She lowered her hand close to the ground, allowing Ethan to step onto the grass below, as her spit had come undone by the blowing wind caused by her walk.

Ethan gazed up at Harper, his voice tinged with a mix of awe and disbelief, "Finally, we can talk."

Harper, her immense figure stretched out above the tiny world he inhabited, seemed like an otherworldly titan. She sat down, her colossal form hugging her knees, her features obscured by the towering heights that separated them. The enormity of her existence, juxtaposed with the familiar voice he had conversed with so often, continued to boggle his mind.

Even while sitting, her face remained shrouded in the clouds, and the vastness of her presence created a unique microclimate. Her colossal body emitted a gentle warmth that washed over the miniature landscape below, causing the air to become increasingly humid.

Harper smiled, a twinkle in her eyes, "Yes, finally."

Her words rumbled the earth, but there was something endearing in her voice. The sound of her laughter, despite being a booming rumble that caused the earth to quake, was filled with joy and warmth. She gazed down at him, a hint of amusement in her voice, "How do you feel? It must be strange, looking up at me."

Her face, while still obscured by clouds, was now clearly visible.

His jaw dropped, and his mouth fell open, as he stared up at the immense, colossal figure that loomed before him.

Ethan was taken aback by her appearance. She was beautiful. Her skin was soft, milky-white, and her face was framed by short, lustrous, raven-black hair. Her eyes were a dazzling shade of blue, and her lips were full and luscious. She had a perfect smile, and her cheeks were adorned with the faintest blush.

Ethan, a slight blush forming on his own cheeks, "yea let's talk."