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Querido diario, me he encogido. Capítulo 9 y 10(final)

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Dedicado al actor Daniel Craig (padre) y Liam Hemsworth(primo); también al actor Rami Malek(Renato Reynolds ),y tambien Wes Bentley(Dexter Malcom).

Capítulo 9: Hacia abajo todos.

Querido diario:

Ha pasado horas desde que estoy abajo, realmente todo esto parece un horno, aunque bueno con este olor parece que estoy en una caja de basura, después de lo que les he contado hasta ahora, es algo imposible; sin embargo, no me queda de otra de solo sobrevivir en este lugar, más bien estar bien quieto, ya que cualquier movimiento me podría hacer daño este temible gigante.

Solo pido una cosa:¡¡¡ AYUDENMEEEEEE!!!

Asymmetrical Warfare II: The Mountain vs. The Vipers

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Queen Cersei leaned forward in her throne, regarding the tiny flying speck in front of her. A ‘helicopter’, the Lilliputian had called it, a tiny machine with spinning blades on its top, from which a carriage was suspended like a piece of jewelry. Inside, the ambassador cowered, pleading the case for his nation.

It was all she could do to stop herself from snatching the ambassador’s fly-sized contraption out of the air and crunching it in her fist, but she restrained herself, smiling inwardly. His proposal amused her. A desperate plea from a newly-discovered land that, for all its magical technology and sophistication stood to be crushed underfoot without her help. The power she held over them made her cunt ache.

“The deal is done then; my champion against your champion. If you win, I will spare and protect your lands. If you lose, you’re on your own. Ser Gregor Clegane will represent me. And you?”

Gulliver’s Untold Travels - Growth Finale

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Gulliver spent most of the month with the Queen who seemed infatuated with him now that he was of their size, although a lot taller, she was able to converse with him better without the deep longing to step on him like an insect when she got annoyed with what he said. Soon news spread throughout Brobdingnag of the two foreign giants and people flocked to see them in their droves, many asking what their giant land was like and how it differed from theirs although Gulliver and Tom could only explain of their previous adventures.

As the adult and young citizens flocked toward Gulliver to hear his marvellous tales of lands of tiny people, Tom spent most of his time gathering an almost religious following of young impressionable women, and indeed some gay men who kept their sexuality a secret although coming across a towering adonis tore their worlds apart. On one hand they would have jumped at the chance to see him in all his naked glory, worshipping every inch of his amazing body, while on the other hand the kingdom's tolerance for non-heterosexual relationships was still in its infancy with many gay men facing social persecution for it.

Dad's New Job (14)

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Grant and Mitch pulled up at an out of the way pub just off the last exit ramp leaving town and pull up between a rather large 4 x 4 and a vintage chevy convertible. Grant's own BMW looking way out of place since it was new, but still fit in with the other cars and trucks there. He wasn't sure why he thought so, but still........

Mitch got out and looked around the parking lot.

"A lot of muscle out here" he commented, looking at the 4-door trucks and hot rods. "Nothing like feeling or hearing these babies running."

They walked into the doorway of the bar were stopped by a large bouncer who, when Mitch held up his ring, the large man stepped aside. But as Grant walked by, the man grabbed his wrist and stared at his wedding band, making a face.

"It's cool Tom. He's my guest and a prospective member."

Asshole Andy's Summer Adventure 9: Giant Dad's Summer of Semen

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(In one powerful move Dad MacDongus swings me over his broad shoulder. Eek! My head hangs down and my face bounces against his muscular, V-shape back with every heavy clomp up the broad wooden stairs to his bedroom.)

Still slung helplessly over his brawny shoulder, my first glimpse of Dad’s bedroom is upside down. Even from my uncomfortable position, its size wows me. And Dad himself is even more impressive! After Bamm-Bamm, Dad MacDongus is the largest, burliest man I’ve ever seen -- a towering, thick-muscled 7’2.”

Like the muscular giant who built it, the loft is on a grand scale, with a vaulted ceiling and large windows. Animal skins from various species decorate the floor. I hope they’re not endangered. Am I endangered, too?

Two Skater Brats

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It was a hot summer day when two skater brothers, Matt and Jason shrunk their first victim. Matt wore a black cap over his tufty brunette hair, a dark green t-shirt, denim shorts and Reebok hi-top trainers. Jason wore a purple cap over his tufty blond hair, and light blue t-shirt, combat shorts and Nike hi-top trainers. They both skated down a hill at top speed, causing pedestrians to dodge them. Some fell over while others knocked someone else over, and this caused Matt and Jason to laugh.

They went to the local music store and made a mess as they browsed the shelves. They picked up cds and dropped them on the floor and tossed others over their shoulder.
"Crap, crap, super crap." Jason announced as he picked cds up and let them fall.
"What about this one?" Matt showed Jason a cd.
"No talent English prick." Jason answered and Matt shrugged and threw it over his shoulder.

Meet the new Jake

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Ok guys, this is the first story I have ever written. I am not a native English speaker, so feel free to send me possible improvements.
This is going to be a series, I've got some ideas where this is going, (growing etc.. ), but I really appreciate comments and ideas. (part 2 is in progress)
Enjoy!
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Jake was an unfortunate teenager. At 18 years old he regularly came to school having a black eye or red marks on his body. Always managing to find excuses, “he got it at school during sports” (he was quite a muscular soccer player) or he had a little accident with his bike, but you probably guessed it. His dad had a temper and loves drinking.

Workaholics - Part 1

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"Damn these guys are pigs," said Tim as he walked across the litter ladened lawn. "They must be nuts," quipped Ryan in return as he stepped over an empty quarter keg. The duo, 24 and 26, had been dispatched to fix the pool filter at the house of three young dudes. "You think they're here? I mean it's only 9am, but still," said Tim, approaching the front door. "We'll see," mumbled Ryan as he started knocking. The two stood outside for a minute, but when hearing no response, knocked again. Still nothing. "Should we just try the door?" Ryan asked. Tim gripped the doorknob and turned. "I think it's open," he replied. The two then walked into the house, looking around for any resident. The house was a dump. Empty solo cups, clothes, and food as well as tons of drug paraphernalia and magazines littered the floor and furniture. "Hmm. They must not be here," said Ryan as he looked around the living room. He glanced at the table and saw a plate of cookies. "Think they'll notice if I grab one?" he said, tilting his head toward the table. Tim chucked to himself. I don't think they'd notice if you burned half the house down.

Drowning in a dead sea

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You are hemmed in a canyon formed by a pair of battleship thick thighs resting on bulging calves. His knees are somewhere behind you. Above, rising like a cliff face is his abdomen and chest. You are momentarily transfixed watching slabs of muscle the size of foot ball fields contract and undulate slowly with each of his long breaths. Higher still, a short beard sprouts like a field on his neck and grows up across his jaw and cheeks. It prevents you from viewing any of his features short of the tip of his nose and a messy tuft of closely cropped brown hair. Just behind his jaw, his neck flares widely and gently slope into a pair of shoulders each wider then the wingspan of the biggest jet liner you've ever seen. You can make out cords of muscle like the trunks of sequoias under the skin of his arms, massive palms resting atop his thighs. Before you in the distance you can barely make out two sets of broad toes partially occluded by a ridge of dirt displaced as his feet settled heavily into the earth and compressed it down underneath his unfathomable weight. His haunches rest on his heels, but your view of them is eclipsed by his groin which dominates your field of vision.

Man's Height Exceeds His Grasp, part 2

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Bobby was the first to snap from his stupor. He paced around Simon, taking him in. The shoulders that Bobby could no longer see the tops of; the back that was vast and smooth; the butt, firm and framed by undersized underwear; down to the legs, which now seemed far thicker than Bobby's own. As he walked, he noticed the tape measure, still against the door. He stepped over to grab it; Simon noticed and turned, a smile breaking across his face.

"Let's see how tall you are now," Bobby commented, in a meek attempt to downplay what had just happened. Marcus and Connor snapped out of it and both gave looks to Bobby, surprised that he was taking Simon's development in stride. Neither man noticed the erection forming in Bobby's pants; they had a far larger and far more exposed organ right in front of them, and neither Connor nor Marcus were really into dick.

Public Relations, Part 12: Tyson, Act I: Morning

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Tyson awoke from a mediocre dream to a loud banging on his front door. His bedside clock informed him in angry red digits that it was 9:37 AM; nearly an hour before his alarm was set to go off. He grabbed his phone off the table next to it. In what had become a regular morning ritual for him he checked his messages. One from work, one from a hook-up, but nothing from the only guy he really wanted to hear from. He sighed, and tossed it back on the table.

There was a banging at his door again, accompanied by the shrill voice of his landlord. “Mister Tyson? You home?”

Tyson rolled his eyes. His rent was paid so whatever it was could wait. “Fuck off, Marie,” he grumbled quietly, pulling his sheets up and turning over, ignoring another harsh knock on the door.

Public Relations, Part 12: Tyson, Act II: Noon

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“Wait a second…” Paul looked up from the keg, “this is the guy with the black eye?” he fastened the line into place and rose to his modest height, dusting his hands off.

Tyson stood a foot taller than him. “No, you weren't working that night. And it was his only time here.” They navigated around each other in the cramped cellar and climbed the stairs back up to the bar. “I mentioned him… at the time.”

Thanks to Pride, the bar was busier than usual for a Thursday afternoon but was still pretty quiet. Paul had plugged in his ipod and was playing early nineties easy listening.

Paul washed his hands thoughtfully. “Who had the black eye, then?”

Tyson sighed. “Blair.”

“Ahh,” Paul smiled wistfully. “Lord he was ever cute.”

Public Relations, Part 12: Tyson, Act III: Night

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The Black Eagle was fucking packed. Everyone was drunk, frenetic bass-heavy dance music reverberated through the bar, and a steady cacophony of gabbing queers had transcended into white noise. Tyson had entered into a state of mind where he was barely conscious of his actions, operating on a form of autopilot where thinking actively about anything had the potential to disrupt his rhythm and fuck up the whole rest of the night. He’d changed into his harness, but Paul had opted to stick to the black T-shirt.

Hugo - bless him - had had the presence of mind to bring some coke, and the two of them and Paul did a line each in the keg room for a pickup earlier. It had been a real lifesaver, but it wasn’t that late and he was already beginning to feel burnt out. He’d been getting hit on all night and Paul had been encouraging him to take someone up on it, but at this rate Tyson suspected that by the end of his shift, an empty bed in his apartment would be the most exciting prospect on the table.

Prized Loot

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[This story is based on a man I noticed at the airport while waiting for a flight. His feet were well formed, little to no arch, meaty and big in size. Here is the story that came to mind after witnessing his godly feet. Enjoy.]

“Are you absolutely sure you don't want to join us this weekend?” Abby asked while hoisting a suitcase into the trunk of her car.

Travis laughed, “No honey, not after the nightmare that was our last visit.”

“It's been nearly a year. I'm sure my mother is over it by now,” Abby replied lifting two smaller bags into the trunk.

“I appreciate the offer but you three should enjoy your mother's company alone. I'd be like a fifth wheel during the weekend,” Travis said seeing his two girls running out of the house.

“Daddy, what will you do all weekend while we're gone?” the youngest, 10-years-old, asked.

Travis knelt down and took her hands, “Guy stuff. Nothing you three beautiful gals would be interested in. Now you two behave for your mother and enjoy the weekend.”

Meet the new Jake - Part 2

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At school it's a completely different story though, Jake was about as popular as it gets. Being the star soccer player and having this godlike body, you know: slim, athletic, 7% bodyfat, people were around him all the time.
He seemed the perfect 18 year old.
Jake had a really nice girlfriend as well, Allison, but because of his home situation, Jake never really had long relationships. He simply didn’t dare to introduce anyone to his dad. Jake was secretly into guys as well, but having a girl made it so much easier.

The girls often giggled about him, whispering and wondering if the rumors were true.
And oh yes were they true! If the girls knew about it, well then some of the guys must have spread the gossip around the size of his package, which meant they were looking.

Big Wish [Part Four]

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"Spencer, this is too much." Dylan said. In the back of his mind, it seemed like he was trying to convincing himself at this point than he was Spencer.

"It's not enough, dude." Spencer grunted, reaching around to prod at Dylan's ass with his thick fingers.

"Spencer, no." Dylan moaned, trying to stop Spencer's advances against his virgin hole.

"Did you think I was just gonna jack my dick forever? I'm a god now, and a god needs to fuck." Spencer said, continuing to run his fingers over Dylan's hole. "You're gonna be nice and tight." Spencer laughed, his huge dick jerking and spitting precum at the thought of fucking his friend's tight ass.

From Normal-Sized to Tiny to Gigantic (4) - Ascension of Two Jocks

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Julian was screaming franically for help, but there was no one there to help him. Instead I kept pushing my big and growing cock up his tight ass. I moaned loudly as I felt my muscles grow and Julian's ass tighten around my expanding manhood.

This was the moment I had waited for so long. During the past few months I had dreamed of dominating Julian like he dominated me. And now he was completely at my mercy. It felt so fucking good that I could not hold back very long and soon pumped his ass with a truely massive load.

With each cum shot I grew several inches bigger and my cock pumped larger and larger amounts of cum into him. At this point he was so desperate that he started to cry.

I was overwhelmed by the most arousing orgasm I had in years and moaned so loudly that Julian's screams and crys could be barely heard. As my orgasm slowly subsided my growth paused again at around 10'5.

Giant-Fearing

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Giant-Fearing, or 7 SIMPLE RULES FOR LIVING UNDER YOUR MASTER'S THUMB


RULE #4: Complete All Your Work.
~ A slave should not blink until he has finished following his giant's orders in full. No hunger or tiredness or bodily need of the slave should ever come before the will of The Giant. If a giant, in His exceeding wisdom and superiority, commands His slave to scrub the bottom of the ocean floor until it is spotless, the only right and correct action for the slave is to work hard at scrubbing that underwater bed even after his last breath is spent and his body has begun to lose consciousness. This is how dedicated every slave should be to fulfilling his Giant's wishes.

Jake's erotic Asukar world.

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Ruz was rather more bearish than anything else, with his peppery beard, and his hairy body not to mention his pot-belly. Ruz resembled the bearded older demon hunter Bobby Singer from the old earthling TV series called supernatural, if you were to take Bobby Singer out of his dirty red neck clothes and dress him up in business suit that is...
Ruz caught wind that his sister was coming to visit her home planet Asukar with her irresistible little husband. On Earth all asukarians were the same size and similar to every other human earthling, but on Asukar his sister like himself are giants, but her husband like all other humans from earth are nothing other than small hand held doll like humans.

Infinite Tacos

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There are some pretty strange shows on television late at night. Unable to sleep, my fingers trudged through the jungle of reruns, really old reruns, edited down movies and infomercials. I had landed on what looked like a home workout commercial and was about to change the channel when I thought one of the actors looked familiar.

I paused, watching the man on the elliptical machine as the camera seemed to be zooming in on him as well. It did look a lot like my friend Andy, who though only thirty had sharply masculine features and receding hairline from an excess of testosterone. A scruffy brown beard was slowing filling in around his already full and bushy mustache. In his low-cut white and black spandex singlet, sweat dripped through abundant chest hair spread over chiseled pecs above smooth abs.
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