Love isn't easy - especially when you're small enough to fit in your lover's hand.
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Maia and Seamus make an odd couple; fairy and human. Their differences make things interesting in the bedroom, but one night their lovemaking gets hotter than usual when Maia's mystical heritage flares up. Soon the little fairy is growing bigger with every messy climax - her growth and libido spiraling out of control under her hunky lovers' tender care.
Maia and Seamus take turns exploring each other's bodies like vast, sensual landscapes as they engage in a secret relationship - though the swelling size soon makes their love hard to hide! As their passions rise, can Seamus satisfy Maia before she fills the house to bursting?
This sensual 11,100 word contains the following alluring themes: Size difference (tiny woman/huge man, tiny man/huge woman), steamy romance, adoration, worship and an uncharacteristically towering fairy lady!
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Growing for Him:
A Giantess Fairy Fantasy
Maia followed Seamus, hovering deftly in the air with a goofy grin on her face as Seamus disrobed. He stood with his back towards her as he pulled off his shirt and treated Maia to a show of his well-sculpted back muscles. He complained often and loudly about the work Gared put him through to anyone that might listen, Maia included, but the manual labor obviously did wonders for his body.
He turned around and caught Maia's unabashed leering. She offered a shrug, still grinning. "You've grown," Maia said and flittered in close. The sight of Seamus' handsome front made her little heart quicken.
"Gared doesn't feed me enough. He's the one getting fat instead," Seamus said.
"I ought to thank him, then," Maia giggled. "If he would stop trying to catch me for more than two seconds."
Seamus held out a finger and let Maia touch down gracefully, like a miniature ballerina. "Not likely." He winked. "Your turn, princess."
Maia spun around once and curtsied. She couldn't shake the excited grin from her face. Seamus was so big to her, a veritable giant. His deep, brown eyes swallowed her up and she lost herself in the pattern of his irises. They seemed like a pair of portals to another world, big enough for her to pass through... But Seamus would undoubtedly be cross if she tried!
"In time. I'm only wearing one piece, but you're hardly naked yet," Maia said. She kicked off into the air again and Seamus sat down on the edge of the bed to remove his boots. When his hands seized the belt around his waist, however, she called for him to stop. "There's no reason to hurry, sweetling. I'll help you."
Seamus gave her a look, but obeyed, leaning back on his elbows to have the fairy have her fun. "I'm all yours," he said. Maia landed on his chest and dragged her naked feet slowly over his skin, feeling the contours of his sculpted abdomen. It brought a tingle to her chest to have such an imposing stud at her command.
"Damn right you are," Maia agreed, swaying her hips from side to side as she walked down Seamus' dark treasure trail. His belt lay partially undone before her and his rough-spun pants bulged up with the telltale shape of male arousal. She saw it rise further with her dainty steps on Seamus' skin, and the sound of a slight flutter in his breath brought an impish grin to her lips.
"Let's see what we have here," Maia said. She started on the belt, heaving at the leather strap with more effort that she would care to admit. Seamus had done most of the work before she had stopped him, however, and Maia managed to make it look easy as she threw the metal clasp aside, one step closer to freeing her lover's swollen manhood.
Buttoned clothing was something of a luxury in these parts, so all that remained for Maia was to push his pants off. Easier said than done for one of her stature, so she pretended not to notice that Seamus helped her with the tips of his thumbs. She slid the coarse fabric down and felt the heat well up against her face. Black, curly hair sprang up around Maia as she traversed the very end of Seamus' abs. His thighs rose on both sides, thick and strong, but Maia's attention remained on the bulge directly in front of her.
She held one arm up to push the pants forward, holding her breath in anticipation as she reached Seamus big, fat cock. It dwarfed Maia completely. She slid up close and pressed herself against it, feeling it tremble with Seamus' heartbeat. She inhaled deeply and bit her lip - her lover smelled better than he had any right to!
Maia's hands were shaking, and she found herself instinctively pressing her thighs together from the scent of Seamus' monumental manhood. She steeled herself, however, and wrapped her arms around the thick rod to heave herself upwards. There was a sharp intake of breath and Maia craned her neck to catch the sight of Seamus closing his eyes and digging his fingers into the sleeping furs below.
"You're such a big boy," Maia said softly. She had to smile at the effect of such simple words, feeling his cock swell right between her arms. It was an intoxicating sensation and Maia had to suppress the shudder coursing through her diminutive body. She placed a soft kiss on Seamus' skin and continued her ascent as he tensed up beneath her.
The curve of Seamus' half-covered prick was still held down by his pants. Although Maia had moved several times her own height, it still amounted to little more than inches of uncovered skin. Seamus breathed quietly, peering down at the lovely, tiny woman as she struggled with his waistband.
"Maia..." Seamus' murmured in a husky voice, as if afraid to disturb her. He shifted in the bed, lifting his hips slightly to help Maia to get past the snag and finish pulling off his pants. It sent his erection bouncing up to full mast, no longer constrained by modesty, and in turn launched Maia back onto his abs.
"Hey!" she protested, dropping her dominant demeanor for a moment as she put herself upright and straightened out her long, blonde hair again.
"Sorry," Seamus quipped. He pressed his lips together, trying not to laugh.
Maia dusted herself off and pointed a finger up at Seamus' face. "You're not to move until I tell you to. Is that clear?"
"Yes, master," Seamus said. The implication didn't pass Maia by.
"I'm *not* your old fart of a master! It's Maia. Or mistress!"
"Yes, mistress."
She squinted up at him. "On second thought, that's not gonna work. Just go with Maia."
Seamus couldn't help but chuckle, especially at the stink-eye that Maia gave him. He nodded dutifully and held up his hands. "Anything you say, Maia."
The wisp of a smile graced Maia's lips, and she watched as Seamus laid down his hands again to let her work undisturbed. With his pants out of the way, he was finally naked - her own, personal giant. Maia's smile widened. She walked towards his face with unhurried steps and a delightful sway to her stride.
"That's a good boy. I might even give you a reward." Maia's wings fluttered slightly as she climbed Seamus' wonderful chest. She felt his every breath, the muscular 'ground' rising and falling in a steady rhythm, and as she got closer, she felt his heart too. It betrayed just how excited she made him, despite the calm smile on his lips.
Nothing remained to be said. Maia came to a stop at the upper end of Seamus' sternum and placed her hands on her well-formed hips. She was very pretty, even if Seamus had to squint to discern her diminutive features. Her green, leaf-made dress clung tightly to her form and let him see her pleasant curves clearly - but Maia still made his heartbeat quicken as she undressed.
Seamus stirred beneath Maia's feet. A brief southward glance confirmed that his erection throbbed harder than ever and she flashed him an impish smile as the green left her body in favor of her pale, white skin. "Your hands stay right where they are," she told him, while her fingers slid over her front, accentuating the roundness of her breasts with a tender squeeze. Maia was quite busty for her size, filling up her hands and then some, and Seamus followed every motion like a man enthralled.
"Now that I have your full attention..." Maia smirked and turned; walking down his body again with slow, deliberate steps and a suggestive sway of her shapely bottom. Seamus' cock stood unfaltering before her like a lighthouse; pulsing with every slight touch of skin on skin. Maia took her time. She felt grateful that Seamus' couldn't see the rosy blush that spread over her face.
The thick, throbbing cock looked downright monumental from Maia's point of view, a totem of virility - all for her. She circled around Seamus' shaft with a hand on his pole, her touch sending small tingles of exhilaration through the titan. Maia got drunk on the heat of his loins and the sweet, masculine scent of sweat. It emboldened her to explore him further, sinking her hands into the wrinkled skin of his scrotum as she hugged his fat, waiting balls.
Seamus moved again, but Maia didn't need to chastise him. She heard his labored breath as she lowered her head to have a taste, kissing and playfully biting his skin as she splayed out on her belly. Just the right position to grind her ass on the shuddering underside of Seamus' gigantic cock. Even with their extreme size difference, he couldn't help but feel her wetness rubbing off on him.
A moment later Seamus returned the favor, as what seemed like a fountain of pre welled up from his great, big dick and splashed down over Maia's tiny body. It felt warm and slippery and it clung to her skin as she played around with Seamus' balls, filling up the depressions on his yielding sack. Her wings were drenched as well, but they took on a faint, blue sheen and the flood of pre refused to stick.
"Having trouble holding it in?" Maia giggled, looking up with fiercely flushed cheeks. The room seemed to tilt beneath her, but she didn't care. Why should she? She had this amazing cock to play with; hers for the taking. And she wanted to take it. Maia turned around and gave Seamus' hefty rod an appraising look; like a mountaineer at the foot of Everest. Clear pre still ran down the bulging underside, but Maia didn't balk at the challenge.
"Can't have you burst until I tell you to," she murmured, reaching up with her slender arms and grasping the thin layer of foreskin. Her pale hands sunk into the darker pigment of his skin and she heard him grunt as she made her ascent. Maia's wings propelled her upwards, but she still laid most of her weight against Seamus' prick, letting her thighs squeeze firmly around him for purchase. Another stream of pre sprayed over her face and almost made her lose her grasp from the sudden dizziness of his powerful scent.
Maia reached the tip of the throbbing cockhead and planted a myriad of quick kisses upon the hot surface that sent shivers through the landscape of Seamus' body. Their eyes met for an instant across the length of his torso. Maia kissed and caressed him with an unwavering gaze, while Seamus squirmed in return; his hunky body tensed and waiting. Seamus' gaze pleaded for her to hurry up, until his concentration was broken by a particularly bold stroke of Maia's hands. His hips jerked forward, and Maia felt his cock twitch ferociously beneath her.
She didn't relent. In fact, it only spurred her on to renew her efforts! Maia wrapped her legs around the crown of Seamus' cock, grinding her sopping cunt against the leaking slit beneath her and joined their juices in a glistening mess. She looked up to see Seamus open his eyes again and smiled. The look of Maia eagerly bouncing at the tip of his dick was the final straw for his endurance. Seamus came.
The fat fuckrod beneath Maia erupted in glorious display; firing off jets of molten cum in rapid succession. Maia herself got blasted for her trouble; splattered with a forceful splurt that painted long strands of white along her front and back. She giggled excitedly and let herself slide down the front of Seamus' wonderful dick, back against his face as she hugged the quivering shaft closely. He shot several loads of cum through the air with no thought to where it landed, making even more of a mess for Seamus to clean up before Gared would be satisfied.
Seamus was in no hurry to leave, of course. He twitched as his orgasm abated, clenching his buttocks while a final strand of cum flew majestically through the room as the final touch to the mess. Seamus sat up on his elbows. Maia beamed brightly back at him. She didn't seem to be letting go of his cock. Her arms and legs were wrapped around the softening rod and she pressed her cheek against it.
Maia's wings still shone with a pale blue glow. They flittered gently behind her and the color seemed to get caught up in the air, painting an outline of the wingspan behind her. The outline hung in the air, like a blue prism; becoming more real with every beat of her wings. Then it burst apart; quietly exploding in a thousand tiny shards that whirled into the air around Maia and surrounded her tiny form.
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