Giantess Shrine

Hope you folks like. This story is dedicated to "You Know Who!"

It was another long night of typing and making collages when suddenly my email on Facebook lit up. It was from one of the many giantesses I had accepted as a friend a while back. She was not a favorite giantess of mine because she never posted a profile picture and I had my suspicions as to whether she was even a woman or just another guy posing as a girl & giantess. A suspicion that was reinforced by their raiding of my facebook albums of my pictures and posting them on their site. Especially my barefoot crush and hard vore pictures. I didn’t even bother opening it, toggling off it and continuing my work on yet another Kate Beckinsale collage. Finally at about 3:00 AM and a few minutes before I logged off, my instant messenger on Facebook indicated a new message. It was “Size 10 Giantess” again, the same person who had sent me the email earlier. I thought about just ignoring her and closing down. I was too tired to sit here and talk about why I want to be squished barefoot and eaten alive again to this person. The bottom line is talking about it and role playing just did not do it for me. But I figured I probably should or else they might hack into my page and create a mess for me. “Hello back.. How are you tonight?" I replied to her greeting…. “Are you in shock?” She asked… “In shock? Why?”. I responded… “LOL! MY PICTURE!!!” She replied. “Oh did you finally put up a profile pic of yourself?” I responded. “No, No I sent you a picture! You still haven’t opened my email yet?” Size 10 replied. Irritated I typed “Going to look now. BRB.” As the Facebook servers struggled to open up my email inbox and then the actual email from Size 10 Giantess, I muttered to myself that it was probably another goofy looking girl pic that I probably did not want to see like all the others I had gotten before. It opened it up and suddenly I sat there stunned as I could not believe what I saw. It was a posed picture of nobody other than Kate Beckinsale with no shoes on showing off her right sole and looking right at the camera. “WTF??? WHERE DID YOU GET THAT PICTURE? I have all of Kate’s pictures and I have never seen that one before! That is AWESOME!” I typed… “LOL. Thanks! Do you like it?” “ HELL YEAH! I LOVE IT! It’s awesome… I have never seen that one before.” I typed. “That’s because you are the first person to see it….” She said. “What? What do you mean I am the first person to see it?” I said puzzled. “Because I took that picture just for you….” Suddenly the realization hit me like a cold bucket of icewater being dumped on me… The conversations we had had, her choice of words, her frequent use of British slang and her keen interest in all of my pictures of her. “Who are you?” I was barely able to type out as adrenaline surged through my body and my hands started to shake. “It’s me silly! It’s Kate..” As those words from her IM registered in my brain, the bottom of my stomach fell out like as if I were on the biggest roller coaster hill ever built. In fifteen seconds, all the things Size 10 Giantess had ever said to me about stepping on me, squishing me to death, chewing me up alive, crushing tortured screams of agony out of me with her toes and making me suffer entire days trapped in her shoe and under her foot came rushing back to me as if it were my life flashing before my eyes… “You still there?” My IM lit back up… “Yes” I was barely able to type as now that my whole body and not just my hands began to shake uncontrollably.. “You OK?” Kate typed back. “Is it really you?” “Of course it is you dorky little man!” she said. "I want you to use it to make one of your pictures for me. One with both you and I in it. I will tell you what to say in it. All I ask is that you make something up along the lines that you faked the picture if you absolutely feel you have to post it on your websites. Something like this could really create some bad press for me if it were taken as real" She asked me. "I will most definitely come up with a cover story. And I will make your pictures right now for you as we chat!" I said almost falling over myself at the opportunity to actually make KATE a collage.

For the next two hours as I worked Kate and I talked like we had never talked before. We talked mostly about what she liked and wanted out of the giantess fantasy. Scarily, they all mirrored exactly what I wanted done to me. She even sent me two more posed close up pictures of her feet and one of her face with her mouth wide open so I could see all the details of the inside of it. And after a couple of hours, it was done. "Do you like it?" I asked. "I sure do. I absolutely love it. I just really hope that both your wish and mine come true." She said. “Well I need to get going now. I have to go to bed and get some sleep soon. Long day tomorrow.” Kate prompted me. “Oh my God I always thought you would be the perfect giantess for me. Now I know without a doubt that you are. It is almost as if you were made for me!” I gushed to her… “Actually, it’s like you and I were made for each other.” She corrected me. “I will catch you around again soon! GTG” She said… “I hope so… I LOVE YOU!!!!!” I typed. “ LOL. Silly little man! Try to get some sleep instead of spending the rest of the night draining your balls fantasizing about me.” Kate said, true to her well known dirty sense of humor… And just like that her IM went inactive.

I sat on my chair for about ten minutes in utter disbelief over what had just happened. Still shaking and remembering the last thing she said to me I went straight into the bathroom and within 15 seconds I was gushing half a cup of jiz into the sink. Not even three minutes later I worked a second load up and out, all the while fantasizing about those perfect soles of her's pressing down on me like a huge slow press, crushing me into mush and squeezing a soul incinerating orgasm out of my smashed body. Never in forty years of life did I ever feel so drained and exhausted. And my heart raced like never before as I struggled to catch my breath. So totally draining was the experience that I could hardly lift my arms or stand. Slowly I staggered up the stairs and into the guest room. Besides the fact that my two kids were in bed with my wife, I needed to collapse and sprawl out all alone tonight, just in case I was unable to fight the urge for a third round of release. As I lay there and involuntary spasms of adrenaline still coursed and tremored through my body, I struggled to catch my breath. I noticed that my breath was becoming labored by a strange and unusual tightness in my chest. And as I gave it time instead of easing it actually seemed to get worse. Suddenly a spell of dizziness hit me and the tightness in my chest turned into downright pain. I could feel my heart which had been racing all this time start to feel like a bird fluttering in my chest. I went to get up and noticed that I was in a full body cold sweat. And now I could barely breath. The strength left my arms and legs and I collapsed onto my bed unable to even cry out for help. In a matter of about ten seconds, I faded into darkness and unconsciousness…

“Wakie, wakie…” the most beautiful sounding voice I had ever heard seemed to pour all around me as I stirred back into wakefulness. A strange almost drug like sleep refused to release it’s grip over me. “Come on sweetie.. Wake up…” The angelic voice encouraged me only this time it was accompanied by a tremendous shove that rolled me face down and several feet from my starting spot. A strange salty oily sheen kissed my lips that was definitely not the cover of my pillow. Rapidly the haze of sleep poured away as consciousness filled my body. A final strange sense of motion caused my startle reflex meant to keep all of us from rolling off our beds, jarred me into wakeness and I sat up. And now clear as a tolling bell and just as loud, the same voice erupted into pretty feminine laughter.. My eyes opened and I let out a scream of genuine fear and shock as before me only a few feet away was the biggest nose, pair of lips and gigantic teeth that I had ever seen. “Why hello there Joe! I was wondering when you were going to finally wake up!” A human female face the size of a small house said as it loomed over me. In sheer utter panic I began screaming frantically and tried to scoot back away from it only to feel the surface below me bow, flex and drop slightly . Huge massive pillars of flesh and skin sprung up around me almost like a cage. I looked down and immediately recognized the color and texture of human skin forming the surface I was sprawled on… Frantically my head spun back and forth all around me trying to comprehend the sight around me. A sight that my brain was telling me was just not possible. Everywhere, there were huge pieces of furniture all the size of down town buildings. All of it surrounded by collosal sky high walls that ended in a ceiling that looked like I needed a helicopter to reach. “Calm down sweetie. It’s OK..” the sexy female voice poured onto me in its soft feminine but deafening tone. I watched as the gigantic female fingers curled around me and the bottom of the huge palm reshaped into a cuplike depression. “Stop or I will have to hold you!” The loving but stern female voice poured down upon me. I head the voice but the message did not register in my panic stricken state. With zero time to react, the huge female fingers closed down all around me and I was instantly encased in warm slightly oily flesh and skin. In the darkness I tried to fight off the walls of flesh and skin wrapped around me but all I could manage against the unbelievable overwhelming force was to wriggle a little bit. And the more I wriggled the tighter the pressure all around me got. I felt joints everywhere crackling as the breath was squeezed right out of me as if a anaconda the size of a blue whale were having it’s way with me. I could feel motion as the flesh and skin loosened, slid past me and tightened again. This happened two or three times in a period of a few seconds until finally blinding light and cool fresh air replaced the hot dampness of my fleshy encasement. I opened my eyes to the sight of only my head and neck sticking out from the center of a massive ring of soft flesh and skin the size of a large circular swimming pool - all made up of a huge female finger and a thumb wrapped around me. I thrashed like crazy and squirmed but despite all my efforts I couldn’t get even the littlest bit of give or release from them. “Are you done yet?” The beautiful voice poured down upon me again. Trembling with utter dread and terror I finally stopped resisting and very slowly raised my sight up from a massive black T-top directly in front of me containing what were clearly two female breasts each the size of a hot air balloon under it. I raised my field of sight further up and I saw the unmistakable wall of soft, perfect human skin that blended into curves to a pillar the size of a grain silo. Faster and faster my vision rolled up until at last I was staring right at the smiling face of a giant woman. “Why hello there Joe honey!” she said. With an instant burst of utter instinct and primal terror, I let out a series of screams that would have made Faye Dunnaway’s and Jessica Lang’s screams in both King Kong movies sound like a tenor in an opera… I watched the woman’s face light up with utter glee and amusement as my screams reached her ears. This was followed by several waves of undulating squeezes and crushing pressure from her hand that mirrored the avalanche of giggles and laughter pouring down upon me from her.. And as I sat there and had each of my successive screams partially squeezed into grunts by these compressions, the eyes, lips, nose, teeth, hair and even the voice of my captor all began to fire in the memory sections of my brain that recognizes a familiar face. And as she brought her chin and face back down from having thrown her head back in laughter, her whole face came back into my line of sight. Every last hair follicle on my body stood straight up and a ice cold stripe of terror ran down from the top of my neck down my spine. I let out another blood curdling scream of terror, longer than all the others as I finally realized exactly who the giant woman was that was holding me …… Nobody other than my beloved Kate Beckinsale.

“SSSSHHHHHH! Calm down now honey. Settled down! You will have plenty of time for that later..” Kate tried to sooth me as I continued to scream and wriggle.. “NO! NO! OH GOD NOOOOOOOO! PLEASE NOOOOOOOO!” I wailed in despair as I succumbed in frustration over the futility of not being able to get Kate’s fingers to budge even a little bit. “Yes, yes, yes, yes Joe! YES!!! You know exactly where you are, why you are here and what’s going to happen to you…” Kate purred almost lovingly down to me in her hand. “I know, I know, but please! I didn’t really think this was possible! Please let me go! I don’t want eaten or stepped on by you! I know how unbearable it is going to feel! Please!!!” Kate smiled her soul stealing smile , threw her head back again and laughed out loud before gazing back down at me in an almost longing look. “You know how this works Joe. You know there is no going back. Just as you demanded, you are stuck here with me forever no matter how hideously awful the things I am going to do to you feel.” Kate purred down to me in a devilish tone… “Wait no! This isn’t right! This isn’t how it is supposed to work! You can’t just come in the middle of the night and snatch me! It has to be the afterlife and my LIFE AFTER DEATH! You need to return me so that I can try to undo this all! PLEASE!!!!” Kate who still had not stopped giggling piled on another outburst of full blown laughter before composing herself enough to talk to me. “Silly little man! This IS your afterlife… The night you talked to me on Facebook, you got so wound up by it you gave yourself a heart attack and died! You already are in your LIFE AFTER DEATH and there are no more chances for you to undo any of this. Besides you were irreversibly doomed to this place long before that anyways. There would have been nothing you could do to erase the debts you piled on when you were alive! So it would not have made a difference anyways. All you would have done was put off me and the inevitable for a little longer!” Kate purred down onto me with a menacing almost jeering tone. “Oh dear God! No please don’t do this to me! No I am begging you!” I wailed up at Kate. “I am your god now sweetie. Forever and ever. And you knew full well that I liked and wanted this too long before I spoke to you that night and I confirmed it to you. Yet you still threw yourself every day and night at me begging and pleading for this to come true knowing I wanted it too. So you owe me everything! Your body! Your soul. Your life. Every last bit of everything that you are is all mine to do whatever I want with. And as badly as you wanted all these things done to you, I have wanted to do those same thing to someone just as bad if not much worse.” Kate explained to me as I wept bitterly in her fist. “But Kate, the orgasm that replaces pain, the pressure of your weight, being trapped in your shoe for hours! I wont be able to stand all of those things! And the sensation of being chewed up alive by you! OH GOD WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO!!” I sobbed.. Kate giggled and smiled down at me. “Well Joe, there is nothing you can do. You are just going to have to take it. Not only am I still going to eat you and step on you just like we both wanted, I intend to use you and abuse you like you never could have imagined. This is all about me now. And you are mine. You better believe that I intend to squeeze every last drop of enjoyment for myself out of you that I can, everyday, no matter what the price you pay for it is.” Kate cooed lustfully down at me. “But I don’t get it! You were supposed to be affectionate and loving with me as you did these things! Why do you want to be so evil to me?” I sobbed back up at her. “Oh don’t you worry. I am very affectionate. I just really enjoy my guilty little pleasures too! I will always be a very loving and affectionate giantess as I eat you alive and step on you. I promise you that I won’t be a bitch about it as I do it. Well maybe once in a while…” Kate said and then paused and looked at me with an examining gaze as I lay collapsed on the soft silky wrinkles and curls of her finger wrapped around my shoulders… Carefully and skillfully, Kate moved the slender thumb on the same hand holding me and gently forced me back upright with the tip of her thumbnail. “What’s wrong honey?” Kate affectionately purred down at me. “I AM FUCKING SCARED! I AM SCARED OF YOU! I’M SCARED OF BEING EATEN AND STEPPED ON AND SQUISHED BY YOU!!!” I blurted out between sobs. With a musing giggle of amusement, Kate let out a pleased sigh as her eyes locked a blissful, smitten gaze on me. One that in my previous life would have made me think she was in love with me. “You should be scared..” She said matter of factly. “As much as you anticipate, expect and think you know how unbearable all the things I am going to do to you will feel, you are not even a fraction close. You have no ability to grasp just how awfully unbearable they are going to REALLY feel when I do them to you…” She purred down at me as I continued to weep bitterly. “And just so you know, in addition to all your work that I saw online when I was alive, I also know every single daydream, dream and fantasy you have ever had about me and about any other woman as a giantess. From your very first ones when you were a child down to the very last one you had that night standing over your sink in the bathroom after you and I talked on Facebook. I am going to make every last one of them come true myself personally. You are going to have to live out every single last one of your fantasies for real with me!” Finally between heavy breaths I let out a long wailing half scream half sob that lasted about five to ten seconds as the resignation to my fate began to sink in. It had really happened and it was all about to start now.

“Kate gave a chuckle and I saw her free hand slip out of her lap and down out of sight. I watched her whole body shift and lean in a series of movements. There was a loud raspy sucking sound that like every sound around me was deafeningly loud and out of proportion. That sound was almost instantly followed by and ear splitting hollow clattering sound. Kate shifted heavily forward and to her right and all the same motions and sounds repeated themselves. Suddenly a wave of a very familiar odor seemed to radiate like a cloud from below me and swallowed me up. It was the unmistakable smell of foot odor. And not just any foot odor but the one out of many different foot odors that was my favorite. Except that the smell was so strong I started to cough and choke on it causing her to giggle in amusement. “WWWHHHHEW!!!! Why did you have to like really stinky feet?” Kate complained. I knew full well what Kate had just done. “OH GOD PLEASE NO!!” I screamed as an explosion of motion and climbing sensation hit me. “NO OH GOD PLEASE NO DON’T STAND UP! I AM NOT READY!!!! NOOO!” I wailed up at Kate as she stood up… “Sorry little man… But I think we have talked enough. Ready or not, it is time to break you in. It’s time for your first squish!” Kate’s voice boomed with excitement… “Ready?”

To be continued.