Jack and the Beanstalk A Twisted Fairy TaleChapter 14
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“Let’s go in the back way,” suggested Harmony, fairly skipping along and pulling Jack urgently. He was dripping and naked. She was naked too, having used her gown to wash and dry him. He’d gotten erect during the process, and she couldn’t wait for him to nibble a bean and take her on another trip down orgasm lane. “I don’t want to see Mortimer right now.”
“I’m supposed to come in and tell them that the soldiers are gone, aren’t I?” Jack was still worried that something could go wrong.
“Oh, all right,” said Harmony with impatience tingeing her voice. “We’ll go in and tell them that. But that’s all. Then we go to your bedroom.”
Jack could see her in the light of the coming sun, even though it would not break the horizon for another half hour. Even in the half light, he could see she was flushed and anxious.
“What in the world has gotten into you?” he asked.
“You got into me!” she yipped. “I think my breasts have gotten even bigger, Jack, and my nipples tingle all the time now. I need you, Jack. I need you to suck them and make glorious love to me!”
Even having a giant doing a sleepover at your house can’t make that kind of invitation lose its power on a man. Jack caught up with her and rehearsed how he’d tell his mother and Mortimer that everything would be fine. From around a corner, of course. After all, he and Harmony were both nude.
It was with that in mind that he led Harmony to the doorway into the dining room and peeked around it. For a few seconds, his mind couldn’t quite interpret what his eyes were seeing. What they saw was his mother, also naked, jumping up and down on the giant in some weird parody of Lady Godiva prancing along. Then his mind caught up with his eyes, as he noticed what connected giant and woman.
“Mother!” gasped Jack. It was one thing for him to fuck a giant(ess) and entirely another for a giant to fuck his mother!
“Go away!” she gurgled at him, waving one hand as well.
Coreen sat up, rubbing her head where she’d hit it on the floor when she fainted.
“I had the strangest dream,” she said, dreamily.
Her eyes cleared and she, too, saw what their mother was doing. She promptly swooned again. Thankfully, she hit her head on a different spot this time.
“Your mother is having sex with Mortimer,” Harmony pointed out calmly in his ear.
“I can see that!” croaked Jack.
“Your sister is naked, lying on the floor,” Harmony went on.
“I can see that, too!” yelled Jack.
“I’m naked too, Jack,” she reminded him. “I want to do what your mother is doing. Tell them the soldiers are gone, so we can go to bed, Jack!” Her voice carried the unmistakable tones of a woman who is on the verge of getting angry.
Jack wanted to sit down. This was all just too strange. But the tone in Harmony’s voice grated on his nerves. Something snapped inside him.
“The soldiers are gone!” he yelled.
Turning on his heel he grabbed Harmony’s wrist and pulled her roughly behind him. As they got to his bedroom door he reached into the pocket of his damp pants for a bean. The golden egg was in his way, and he pulled it out and tossed it negligently on the bed. Then he got out a bean and popped it in his mouth. He bit down on it savagely.
He’d show Harmony what pushing him around would get her.
Harmony hit the bed and bounced, wincing as her tender buttocks landed on the golden egg. The discomfort disappeared, though, as she bounced again, and Jack jumped on top of her, roughly forcing her legs apart. She laughed gaily. She liked it when Jack was forceful. Then his lips were on hers, and his tongue was invading her mouth. She felt and tasted bits of the bean she’d seen him put in his mouth. She didn’t care about that ... didn’t think about that, and when he removed his mouth, she didn’t have time to think about that, as she lifted her head and saw that the thing between his legs had grown to almost two feet long! He was having to crawl away from her to get it lined up. She swallowed, as her eyes got as round as saucers.
“You can’t put that thing in me!” she squealed.
“You asked for it!” he huffed, nosing the huge head against her flesh. It completely covered her pussy lips.
They would not know until later, when they had time to think about events, that the bits of bean she’d swallowed saved the day ... after a fashion. They acted on her sexual parts much as they acted on his.
What they did know immediately was that her pussy flowered open for him, and he slid that impossibly long, impossibly fat thing into her as if it were a hand into a glove. And we’re not talking O.J. Simpson here either. How could we be? He hadn’t been born yet. Nope, this hand fit this glove perfectly.
“Oh Jack!” sighed Harmony, as the expected torturous pain did not develop. In fact, what she felt was even better than before. His big, knobby member seemed to stroke and massage every inch of her insides as he bottomed out and then withdrew for a second plunge.
Harmony’s first orgasm practically rattled her brain. Her breasts grew before their very eyes, and fountained sweet warm milk, which quickly soaked the bed they were on. Neither of them cared, because the ecstasy each was feeling obliterated everything else.
Her second orgasm was like the sun had exploded and her body was caught in the flare of energy.
Then Jack called out, his vocal chords creating what sounded like words from some lost civilization. His enormous balls jumped and his gigantic penis began its fire hose imitation again as those balls were emptied. Not even Harmony’s magically enhanced sexual organs could accommodate the flow and jets of the hot, white liquid pearls spurted out all around where his penis looked like it was stretching her so that a baby could just stroll out, without its mother having even to push.
Which is a pretty good analogy, in a way, because when they both collapsed, lying in each other’s arms, side by side to recover, Harmony felt something between them. She looked down to see that her belly was still swollen to an alarming extent.
“Are you still in me?” she gasped.
“Don’t think so,” mumbled Jack, who felt astonishingly sleepy, all of a sudden.
“You filled me up like a water balloon!” she yipped.
“What’s a water balloon?” asked Jack.
“It’s just the only thing this stupid author could think of to describe my situation,” said Harmony. “Never mind that. Look at my stomach!”
Jack rolled back and stared at her swollen belly.
“Gee,” he said, suddenly interested and more alert. “It almost looks like you’re pregnant.”
Harmony got up off the bed and stood beside it, gazing down at herself.
“I think I am pregnant!” she gasped.
As they watched, what was clearly a heel slid across the tightly stretched skin of her abdomen.
Elizabeth stopped to rest. She wasn’t used to this kind of activity. She clung to the vine and panted lightly, looking around. There wasn’t much to see. She was in the clouds, and all there was within sight was beanstalk. Her stomach growled. All this climbing had made her hungry. Her eyes fell on a pod. She broke the pod open and chewed several beans, and put another handful in her apron pocket. After all, if she got to see Mortie, she knew he’d want to renew their relationship the same...
One must, at this point, view this from two very different perspectives. We’ll start with Jack’s. By the time he realized he was about to be captured, those very impressive and, as it turned out, very warm and soft breasts were clamped around his head as she leaned forward and picked him up with a hand on each side of his waist. Imagine being a five year old, being picked up and hugged by a naked Dolly Parton. His world jerked and swayed as he was carried to a chair, where the giantess...
Posted: tstamp = new Date(1223472977000);document.write(tstamp.toLocaleString());2008-10-08 9:36:17 am “I think I love you!” moaned Elizabeth. “I know I love this,” gasped Mortimer. He was now thrusting upward with his hips as Elizabeth crashed down onto his impaling prick. “I can’t take any more of this,” groaned the woman. “It’s too much.” “Just a little longer?” pleaded the giant. “I can’t move a muscle,” sighed Elizabeth, starting to fall forward. Mortimer reached for her waist and...
Money burns a hole in a young man’s pocket, even if it’s not actually in his pocket. And eventually he couldn’t keep his secret any longer. He provided a seriously abbreviated version of events, that involved a cave, the mouth of which was covered by a thicket of thorns. That also explained his ruined trousers, which his mother was very unhappy about. She assumed the worst about him too, and suspected he had stolen the gold. But, once Jack’s mother got over the shock of seeing the strange...
Harmony was almost beside herself. Jack swallowed the rest of the bean he had nibbled on, and she gawked when she saw the result, as Dinah tossed pieces of her clothing this way and that. The giantess had pulled Jack up, lifting him to stare at his huge erection, below which hung huge swollen balls. Harmony’s first thought was that she needed to figure out how not to be horny anymore, because if he came near her with that thing her strings would all snap for sure. However, the sound Dinah...
Jack slept, but Harmony did not. She was too excited. She was out of the giant’s house, which was a step forward in her mind, even though she had no idea what would happen to her. She looked at the young man sleeping beside her in the moonlight that came through the window. He wasn’t the most handsome man she’d ever seen - not by a long stretch - but he was courageous, for the most part, and he had accepted her as a female, despite her odd appearance. She lifted one leg and draped it over...
Coitus interruptus is never a happy occurrence, especially when it happens before either participant reaches that achingly close plateau where wonderful feelings are overcome by terrific feelings. That plateau is a really nice place to roll over on afterwards as well, while you catch your breath. But Mortimer was too close, and the plateau was yet to be reached. Jack’s enlarged phallus fell away, plopping wetly out of Harmony’s almost-satisfied sex. Its sudden weight gain almost made it bang...
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Once she had delivered the clothes to a still complaining Coreen, Elizabeth got a pan and a pitcher of hot water. She grabbed a cake of soap and a bath towel, which might do as a wash cloth for the giant, and returned to the dining room. Mortimer was still lying where she’d left him. “I brought something to get you cleaned up,” she said a little breathlessly, letting her eyes rove over his broad, muscled chest. She dipped the towel into the pan, soaking up all the water, then rubbed the...
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Things will be great when we're downtown... When it comes down to it, skid row is a state of mind rather than an actual place. It is where people go to be away from all society, and even there you can't escape it. Where the needle or the smoke or the bottle is your only friend, and everyone else is a blur. Weather is rain falling on you, snow gently covering and freezing you. The sun baking you and night having it's own terrors. During the winter they flock to mental institutions, and...
Who's a Fairy? 5-6: Ready or Not! By Ron Dow75 Chapter Five: Ready to Be a Sister? Albert stumbled back upstairs. What was he going to do!?! Dad was under a spell: A Real magic spell! He thought that the fairy - no, he said he was an imp - that imp prince, Pux was him, and Albert was: "My sister, Morgan? And that I have to change into her clothes??" Oh, okay... he's done that before. But only once had anybody besides his 12-year-old twin sister and his other two sisters,...
A Transgender Fairytale by Tanya Sissipus "Oh!" I steered my bike back onto the path, then turned and waved to the old woman. Usually, I just ignored people like that, but it was far too nice a day for complaints. Rude as it seemed for the elderly group to be walking three abreast down such a narrow path, this afternoon I'd give them the benefit of the doubt. Unlike the hot, humid July that Mother Nature had seen fit to curse us with, August was turning out to be...