Jenny, part 1 By gabby103. Teenage giantess dominates father and son. All feedback welcome at gabman103@yahoo.co.uk Whilst in my teenage years I knew a very attractive girl named Jenny Carson. Jenny was bright and intelligent and attended the same school as me. I say attended when what I really mean is Jenny ruled the school. She was the toughest, strongest girl in our school, in fact most people thought her to be probably the toughest, strongest girl in the world. Everybody was scared of her, teachers as well as pupils. Jenny was one of those girls that were an early developer. She stood at a little over six foot, though she always wore heels that put her closer to six four, had light blonde bobbed hair and luscious full red lips. She possessed a massive chest that strained at her school uniform and a great set of legs that seemed to go on forever. She wasn't overweight, far from it; she was just a very big boned girl that loved to dominate people with her incredible strength. At fifteen years old I thought myself a regular teenage guy. I stood about five foot seven and weighed about one hundred and fifty pounds. I was quite skinny but not noticeably so and I had a fair amount of strength to me. I was also probably one of the only guys not to have been abused or dominated by Jenny, even though she did live just down the road from me. Obviously I was fairly pleased about this, but part of me was also disappointed, you see I dreamed of being dominated by her, whereas most guys shook with fear, I shook with fear and excitement. Then one night I witnessed a demonstration of Jenny's strength and it was to be the start of something that's stayed with me forever more? On the particular night in question I was hanging out with two friends on a deserted street corner. We often sat on garden walls and drank a beer, chatting about anything and everything as teenagers are prone to do. This particular night we were just lounging around enjoying the warm summer night air when Jenny and her latest boyfriend, Keith strolled around the corner. Keith was nineteen and in the army, rumour had it that Jenny raped him on a nightly basis. My friend Dave knew Jenny quite well, and as their mothers were quite good friends, Jenny always left Dave in peace. I remember becoming very aroused being in Jenny's presence. You see her strength and dominance turned me on immensely, but I, like everybody else, was terrified of her. I tried my utmost not to stare at Jenny's huge chest as it pushed and strained against her tight t-shirt, she was also wearing a denim mini skirt that showed off her fantastic legs. Even standing I felt like a dwarf compared to her, the top of my head barely reached her neck and my body seemed like that of a child compared to hers. Dave and Jenny chatted sociably whilst me and my other mate Mike tried to keep a low profile so as not to arouse Jenny's attention. Dave then asked Keith how it was going in the army. Keith replied that it was going well though the physical aspect was very demanding and most days he felt completely shattered. Suddenly without warning Jenny slipped her hands under Keith's armpits and lifted him about a foot into the air. How I never came in my pants I'll never know. To watch this guy, who was a good few inches taller than me and certainly heavier, lifted so easily by a fifteen year old girl took my breath away. Jenny commented that Keith was so tired a lot of the time that she was forced to carry him around to preserve his energy for other, more strenuous activities, 'like showing me a good time', she cackled wickedly whilst raising Keith up and down as if he was no more weight than a feather pillow. Although we all laughed at this we were also very scared. Poor Keith had turned bright red and just let his head slump down on to his chest, embarrassed that he was completely under his girlfriend's control. After what seemed like an eternity Jenny slowly lowered him down to the ground, much to my disappointment though her humiliation of him was far from over. She suddenly started telling us that Keith had little choice in allowing her to do what she wanted with him as she was much stronger and if he disobeyed she would be forced to pull him across her lap and give him a good spanking. She then recounted how Keith often cried after she'd spanked him and she'd give him a pony ride on her knees to make him feel better. All the while I had a raging erection and my leg was starting to tremble slightly as I thought I'm definitely going to cum soon. Keith just stared down at the ground as if he was wishing a big hole would just open up and swallow him. Ruffling his hair as if he was two years old and not a nineteen-year old man, Jenny told us that Keith did have a nice cock that was quite large though he had to improve upon his technique. To hear such sexual confidence brimming from a girl the same age as me made me feel so small. There I was wanking myself silly every night (usually over Jenny Carson) and here she was discussing her personal cock preference. We all tried to act normal and not show that we were scared or feeling embarrassed for Keith, who remained looking down at the ground, blushing bright red and refusing to meet anybody's eye. As if Jenny hadn't destroyed the poor man enough, she suddenly said to Keith, 'tell them what happened when your dad had a go at me for calling round late the other night'. A mortified look crossed Keith's face and for a moment I thought he was going to cry. When Keith didn't answer Jenny leaned close to his ear and said, 'tell them'. Her eyes glinted cruelly and her voice had a slight edge. Swallowing hard and shutting his eyes I watched mesmerised as Keith's lips barely moved as he mumbled something. 'Speak up baby, they can't hear you'. Jenny replied, obviously thrilled at her boyfriend's discomfort. 'You smacked him', Keith said quietly. I could hardly believe my ears; my friends gave a little chuckle as if to say this was becoming exceptionally uncomfortable, though I'd never been more excited in my entire life. I could feel a sticky gloop of pre-cum building inside my pants. 'I didn't smack him sweetie, I gave him a spanking'. Jenny said matter-of- factly. 'And he cried a lot didn't he'? Jenny said this as though she was talking to a two year old, a mock stern expression on her face. Keith gave a barely perceptible nod. 'Then what did I do'? Jenny asked, the cruel smile once again spreading across her pretty features. 'Please Jenny'. Keith implored, but Jenny just giggled and fixed Keith with a serious stare until he finally stuttered, 'you ... you ... ' Keith stammered, barely able to keep his voice even, 'you made him wear your panties'. By now my two friends were so uncomfortable that they were looking for any means of escape possible. Dave looked at his watch and said, 'the bus will be along soon', to which my other friend, Mike, replied, 'yeah, best get going, early start tomorrow'. As soon as they mentioned this I saw something akin to hope briefly flash across Keith's face. 'I've got to be back at base tomorrow', he said quietly, his eyes briefly met Jenny's as he pleaded for permission to be allowed to leave. Still ruffling his hair as though he was a child, Jenny pretended to consider this for a moment before suddenly replying, 'oh all right, but whose going to walk me home'. My heart began to beat double time. I didn't need to get the bus home as I only lived a couple of blocks away, and I knew that the most direct route took me straight by Jenny's house. It was obvious she realised this as well as I suddenly found myself caught in her playful gaze. 'You live near me don't you tiny', Jenny said, her eyes glinting as if she was the cat that had caught the canary. I felt myself blush at being called such a humiliating name, my erection strained at my jeans as I tried to act nonchalant and nod my head in a cool manner. Truth was I was terrified. Jenny was an amazon next to me and she certainly wasn't backward about coming forward. 'Think you can escort little old me home'. She batted her eyelashes in an innocent manner and took a deep breath expanding her gigantic boobs. 'Bus', Dave shouted as both him and Mike made a dash for the bus stop leaving poor Keith lingering on the spot unsure how to say goodbye to his girlfriend. He leant forward to kiss her when she suddenly reached out and grasped him by the crotch with her left hand. Keith gasped out in pain but was unable to free himself, even with the use of both his hands. 'Get on the bus', Jenny announced angrily, 'and tell your dad I'll be round tomorrow with my ten-inch dildo'. At these words I thought I'd pass out. What the hell was I getting myself into walking home with this giantess, not that I had much say in the matter? Keith was bigger than me and look how easy she handled him. Letting go of his crotch, Keith gasped in relief before quickly turning and hobbling down the road to the bus stop. Just before he went I could have sworn that he gave me a pitying look as if to say 'good luck'. Little did I know how much I'd need it? 'Well tiny, alone at last', Jenny said smiling down at me. 'Now I'm not really in the mood to go home just yet so I thought I'd come round yours for a while, any objections'? I opened my mouth to say something when Jenny suddenly stood to the side of me and wrapped her arm around my shoulders pulling me against the side of one huge breast. Her arm draped around my shoulder and her hand came to rest on my arm. I remember thinking how enormous her hand looked on my arm, though I couldn't see much as I was being mashed in to her prodigious chest. As Jenny started to walk I was kind of shuffling along sideways; my legs looked like twigs compared to hers that took one long stride to my every two. 'You alright there tiny', she enquired jokingly, laughing at the fact she was more or less dragging me along. It was then that I began to think of taking her to my house and what a bad idea that would be. It was already past eleven and I was only fifteen, my dad certainly wouldn't be pleased with me turning up at this time of night with a strange girl in tow, especially as I had school tomorrow. 'Jenny listen I, er, I ... ' before I could finish my sentence Jenny stopped and looked down at me. 'You're not really getting the hang of this are you tiny'? I was about to say something when I felt Jenny's arm slide down around my legs and before I knew what was happening I was lifted off the floor and perched upon her hip. I have never felt so small in my entire life. Here I was riding on the hip of a giant fifteen- year-old girl. I know it was late, but what about if someone saw me, how would I ever live this down, and what would my dad say if she arrived on my doorstep with me perched on her hip. 'Now, what were you saying tiny'? She enquired, her eyebrows raised questioningly as she began to march down the street, her one hand supporting under my bottom like a mother to a child. 'I ... er ... I, my dads home we cant really go back to mine'. I could feel my erection pushing into her side and the feeling was delirious, I really didn't know how much longer I could hold it. 'Well that's excellent news tiny, that means I'll have two of you to keep me company'. At these words I began to seriously panic. My dad was probably an inch taller than me and maybe ten pounds heavier, he was certainly no match for Jenny, and after I'd heard what happened to Keith's dad I realised that my dad could be in serious trouble. 'Please Jenny, this really isn't a good idea'. I pleaded as she playfully jiggled me up and down upon her hip. 'Oh be quiet tiny', she jokingly chided, 'I can feel you like this'. I felt myself burn bright red as she giggled before adding, 'now you just enjoy the ride'. For the rest of the short journey we passed no one and although I did enjoy the experience immensely, it was so humiliating feeling my legs dangling down by her knees as she, without any apparent effort carried me the two blocks to my house. Once we reached my garden gate I began to beg her to let me down, I didn't know if I could face the embarrassment of my father seeing me perched on the hip of a young girl. 'Please Jenny, let me down now', I pleaded as she made her way up the garden steps. ' Now you just be quiet, I have a way with dads'. She gave me a gentle squeeze that sent a momentary thrill up my spine. Pushing the doorbell, Jenny gave me a reassuring smile that made me feel anything but reassured as we waited for my dad to answer. I was already trying to work out how to play this. Perhaps I should just pretend we were playing around and hope my father would see the funny side, but I had a dreadful feeling that Jenny was doing all this on purpose and my dad was in for as rougher time as I was. When the door finally opened my dad just stood there with his mouth open in shock. I felt the humiliation literally burning through me as I watched him gaze at me and then at Jenny and then back at me again. I opened my mouth to say something but Jenny beat me too it. Jiggling me playfully up and down she said, ' Hi sweetie, I bought your son home as I thought you'd be worried about him'. Without waiting for an answer, which I'm not sure my dad could have given, what with him standing there dumbstruck with his mouth hanging open, Jenny breezed past him into the hallway. ' What's ... what's ... ' my dad started to say before Jenny reached out her large hand and ruffled his hair. ' Well aren't you the cute one', she said in a girlie voice before adding, ' I feel like I'm surrounded by the midget brigade'. From my vantage point I could see that Jenny literally dwarfed my dad, he appeared almost as small as I did next to her. My father was hardly what you'd term a manly man, and dressed as he was in a pair of tight fitting shorts and t- shirt, I remember thinking that he wouldn't stand a chance if things turned ugly. ' Now', Jenny continued, ' all the way home I've had your boys little pee pee poking me in the ribs and I'd like to get a better look at it, so if we could just adjourn in here ... ' my world crumbled around me as Jenny said this. I couldn't even look at my dad as she pushed open the door to our living room and strode in. I began to seriously panic. There was no way I was prepared to let Jenny strip me naked in front of my father, even though I knew there was very little I could do to stop her, I had to at least try. ' Now just wait one minute', my dad bellowed in fury, 'just who do you think you are'? At first Jenny completely ignored my dad, gazing around at our homely living room her eyes settled on a bunch of bananas laying in the fruit bowl. 'We can have some fun with those later tiny', she said gently rubbing her forehead against mine. Turning she faced my father, a cruel smile upon her face. ' How big is your cock'? The question was so matter of fact that my dad seemed to momentarily forget his fury and just stare at her open mouthed. I was mortified. As well as resting on an amazons hips and feeling exceptionally humiliated whilst facing my father, I couldn't believe a teenager was talking to my dad like this. ' I ... I beg your pardon', my dad spluttered, unable to believe what he'd just heard. ' I said how big is your cock?' Jenny smiled as though it was the most natural question in the world. ' You see the thing is', she continued, ' Tiny here only has a little one and I'm betting you have exactly the same, you know, like father like son'. Although embarressed at her words I could only watch mesmerised as my dad's mouth opened and closed but no words came out. I seriously didn't know what to do as I suddenly realised that me and my father were actually in serious trouble, just how serious I was about to find out. Releasing me, Jenny gently let me slide down her waist until my feet touched the floor. Placing both hands on her hips she thrust her chest out and looked down at first me and then my father. I stared in wonder and fear at this colossal teenager in front of us, a mischievous smile playing across her face. Turning to my father she said, ' Well your sons called tiny and I'll think I'll name you teeny.' Upon seeing Jenny standing there at a little over six three with her gargantuan chest puffed out, my father seemed to lose some of his courage. Sensing this Jenny took a step towards him, I noticed one of her boobs was nearly the size of my dad's head. 'Now, you have to understand teeny that I like to have fun with little sissy men, and that means you'. I noticed my dad was beginning to blush and get a little flustered, although he was a thirty- seven year old man he looked like a little boy compared to Jenny. Without warning she suddenly reached her hands under my father's armpits and lifted him off the floor and up to her eye level. My mouth fell open as I watched in shock as my dad dangled helplessly in Jenny's arms. ' Ooh you're so light teeny'. She teased as she raised my father up and down a few times. Not being the bravest of men I detected that all the fight had completely left my father, though I couldn't say I blamed him, what chance would he have stood against this towering teenager. Still holding my father off the ground Jenny turned and placed her right leg upon the coffee table, then lifting my dad up high so his head nearly brushed the ceiling, she manoeuvred him so that he was sitting upon her thigh with his legs dangling down either side. ' Ooh teeny it's just like riding a little horsy', then Jenny proceeded to bounce my father up and down a few times. I was still too amazed to move and as for my poor dad, well he looked completely mortified. There he was bouncing about on this young girl's thigh and there wasn't a thing he could do about it. ' Your being such a brave little soldier teeny', Jenny teased as she held my fathers arms out to the side for balance, ' but its time we removed those silly little shorts'. Everything then happened so quickly. Jenny dropped her knee away so that my dad fell to the floor, and then with one hand she screwed up the front of his t-shirt at the neck and lifted him back to his feet, whilst her other hand gripped the waistband of his shorts and just tore them down his legs. Whatever resistance my father offered it hardly registered and Jenny giggled at his desperate attempts to free himself. A loud ripping sound signalled the end of my dad's t-shirt leaving him standing in just his underwear, a rather unflattering pair of white pants. 'Oh teeny', Jenny gushed in mock shock, a hand over her mouth, 'is that little thing all for me'. My father blushed furiously as he subconsciously moved his hands to try and protect his modesty. ' Come here my little man', and before my father knew what was going on he found himself travelling up Jenny's body until he was perched on her hip in exactly the same position I had been in earlier. Jenny jiggled him up and down a few times whilst staring down at his crotch. ' Is teeny getting a little excited watching these big boobs bouncing around'. Her gigantic chest kept prefect rhythm with my bobbing father, who looked as though he was ready to cry. Turning to me Jenny gave me a beaming smile as she slowly sauntered towards me, my dad looked like a naughty child hanging from her hip. 'Let's have a little peek inside shall we teeny?' With that Jenny pulled the elastic at the front of his pants and peered in. ' That's a puny little thing isn't it, hardly enough for a big girl like me?' I know I should have done something to help my father but to be perfectly honest I was captivated by the scene playing out in front of me, I was also incredibly excited and more than a little scared. If I was suffering a gauntlet of emotions I could only imagine what my dad was going through. With his body hanging on Jenny's hips he looked absolutely petrified as he realised there was powerless to stop this teenaged giantess doing whatever she pleased with him. ' Now, lets get those silly little pants off shall we teeny?' In an incredible display of strength, Jenny lifted my father away from her body with the one hand perched under his bottom, which meant she was effectively holding his entire weight in the palm of her hand. With her other hand she pulled his underwear down his legs and twirled it around her fingers in front of his face. ' Oh look tiny, your dad's got a little erection.' Turning towards me with my father still riding on her hip, I could see my dad's stiff cock mashed against Jenny's side. 'Lets see if I can give teeny another little thrill.' She said cruelly, a wicked glint in her eye. I watched stunned as the hand that was supporting my father's bottom shifted position slightly. Although my view was obscured I could guess what happened next by the shocked expression on my dad's face as he let out a loud gasp and his body became rigid. ' In we go', Jenny announced, and I watched in stunned silence as she inserted her index finger into my fathers rectum. My father began to buck and jerk as Jenny wriggled her finger around deep inside him. He cried out and I noticed the first tears spring to his eyes, this just made Jenny giggle all the more. With her free hand she grasped my father's cock in between her thumb and finger. ' Is my little teeny man ready to release?' My father let out a deep moan and I noticed he was riding Jenny's finger up and down whilst dangling from her hips. As distressed as he might have been, it seemed as if the pleasure of her finger fucking him and stroking his cock was all too much to ignore and he suddenly twisted and writhed as a great jism of semen spurted forth and shot onto our living room floor. His orgasm must have lasted nearly a full minute before he slumped exhausted onto Jenny's shoulder. Tears were flowing freely down his cheeks and I wasn't sure if he was crying from release or the total humiliation he'd just suffered. Probably a bit of both. ' Well done my little teeny', Jenny complimented my father by giving him a little kiss on the forehead before slowly lowering him to the ground. Once his feet touched the floor she pulled her finger from his rectum and held it to his lips. 'Now give my finger a little clean. As his body heaved with racking sobs my father sucked on Jenny's finger to which he received a pat on the head. Then he was gently guided into an armchair as Jenny turned her attention to me. ' Is it getting hot in here.' She smiled as she suddenly reached down and pulled her t-shirt over her head. Barely suppressed in a white lacy bra were the biggest boobs I had ever seen, great mounds of flesh that remained perfectly upright as if defying gravity. Bending down I was treated to the most spectacular view of her cleavage as he hands deftly unclasped my jeans and yanked them down to the floor, followed by my t-shirt that was violently ripped over my head. Like my father earlier, I now stood in my pants with my cock straining against the seam; a large wet patch betrayed my uncontrollable excitement. ' Well it would seem your little pee pee is ready to erupt tiny?' Still bending down so our noses were nearly touching, Jenny snaked her right arm around my waist and began stroking my bottom, at the same time her mouth found mine and she gave me a deep sensual kiss. The hand that was stroking my bottom crept into my underwear and I felt her fingers lightly caressing my crack. Then I gasped out in ecstasy as her middle finger slid into my rectum as she mashed our bodies together. My feet left the floor as she continued to ram her finger in further and I actually screamed as I felt the most intense orgasm explode inside my underwear. I bucked and wriggled as wave after wave of spunk filled my pants until eventually I too just collapsed against her mountainous chest. Lowering me to the ground, Jenny retracted her finger from my rectum and gave it to me to lick, at the same time her large hand completely covered my crotch as she squelched the spunk around inside my pants. ' Well, seeing as my little men have had some fun, how about them returning the favour?' Once again that wicked little gleam twinkled in Jenny's eye.