Love: Impossible 
by Frank Salmon and Sirius  english version .



Loving a giantess can be strange as well as dangerous.

Prologue

When Erika came home, she took off her high heel shoes and her long coat. She
smiled full of excitement as she went through the hall and approached the
living room...

Stephen had heard the door. At last! Erika was home. In a few seconds she
would come in. Impatiently he stood waiting: "Oh Erika, my dearest, come to
me."... Then the door opened and there she stood before him. "Hello my little
one. I hope you had a beautiful day."

Stephen ran to meet her. He was incredibly happy to see her, even though part
of him always felt a little fear whenever he stood near her towering presence.
She rose before him. Erika was 5'11". Once reaching her, Stephen positioned
himself on the tips of his toes; spread out his arms and kissed Erika's calf
above her ankle. He was a tiny man, less than 8 inches tall. For him, Erika
was a giantess. After all, in his scale, her magnificent 5'11", corresponded
to an incredible height of over 60 feet.

I. The welcoming ritual

"Hello Erika, my goddess.", Stephen had to shout, so she could hear him. And
then their greetings began.

It happened every day exactly the same way. "Lay on your back, Stephen! ",
ordered Erika and he immediately obeyed. It wasn't that she actually had to
tell him what to do, but he loved it when she gave orders to him. Once he was
lying down, Erika raised her right foot and lowered it above Stephen who was
completely covered by the gigantic foot. The tiny fellow spread out his arms
and began to lick the sole floating threateningly above him. His hands stroked
the rough skin. He idolized Erika, his giantess. Every time he surrendered
himself so helplessly to her, making himself conscious of the danger he was
in, his excitement grew. Now Erika needed only step down and she would crush
him with her body of countless metric tons. Just one small movement and his
loved giantess could easily seize his life.

Erika, on the other hand, was also incredibly excited, sexually. She enjoyed
the feeling of absolute power. She could crush him like an annoying insect and
he would not have a breath of a chance to escape from her. Erika felt his
tiny, damp tongue, and how it greedily licked on her sole. It was a
demonstration of the reverential worship and love that the tiny man felt for
his giantess.

Then Stephen crawled from under her foot and positioned himself before her
enormous, well-shaped toes. "I greet you my giantess. I humbly offer myself to
you.", with these words he dropped on his knees and looked upwards to Erika,
way up high towards her lovely face, past her gorgeous big breasts. Staring
down at her tiny man, the gigantic woman began to slowly take off her skirt
and blouse, finally standing there in sexy black lingerie, which only accented
her voluptuous and muscular body delightfully. Next to her big, round as ball
breasts, her legs were the most beautiful part of her. Stephen could never get
enough of their sight. His eyes traveled slowly from her enormous toes until
it rested fascinatedly on her calves. It was always an awesome sight; her
tight, wonderfully formed calves, powerful, with thick corded muscles.
Presenting themselves before him as a manifestation of Erica's immeasurable
strength.

Looking farther, at the top her knees, he could see strong out curving muscles
that pulsated with each shift of her weight. Her thighs were very thick and
well shaped. Continuing his gaze upwards, along Erica's tanned skinned body,
Stephen admired her well-sculpted abdomem; her more then generous breasts and
finally her face.

She was still looking down at him, this time she smiled. Slowly she turned
around giving Stephen a look at her back. Erika's wide and powerful back was
incredible and her thickly muscled backside arched firmly and round as bowling
balls. She rose on the tips of the toes, letting her powerful calf muscles
expand, for the enjoyment of her tiny lover. She then turned round again and
smiled at him.

Stephen immediately returned her smile. Now came the part that he liked most
about their greeting. He lay down on the instep of her right foot and kissed
the thick veins, which meandered under the skin, like rivers courses along. He
excitedly pressed himself with his whole body against her enormous foot and
kissed it fervently.

"Hold on firmly my little one!" said Erika and went off carefully.

II. The loveplay

Stephen held himself firmly. Each of her steps equaled an earthquake for him.
He felt as the tendons in her foot moved, working against the enormous weight,
helping keep her balance.

When they arrived in the bedroom, Erika lifted the foot letting Stephen fall
on their enormous bed. For him the bed was as big as a tennis court. He tried
to stand up, but fell again when Erika allowed herself to sit down, pressing
her hard body down into the mattress. He decided to remain lying down and
undress himself, before venturing to stand up again on the unstable terrain.

In the meantime, Erika made herself comfortable and laid there relaxing...her
head on a white pillow. When he stood again, Stephen approached her foot. It
was gigantic and towered above the tiny fellow for more than 3' (at least on
his scale). Again he kissed it's sole fervently, while his small little arms
tried to embrace Erika's enormous foot. He knew it was in vain, but he tried
it anyway, excited and overwhelmed by the feeling of his own tininess compared
to Erika.

Next, Stephen entered the passageway between her two feet. Erika's thick
muscled calves rose like walls around him. He walked to the point where the
calves were thickest, almost touching themselves, and began to lick it as he
stroked the warm skin with his tiny little hands. When Erika felt this, she
inexorably began to flex her calves by pointing the toes of her feet outwards,
like a ballerina. When both calves touched, they squeezed Stephen's tiny body
between the powerful muscle curves making him cry out. He knew he could easily
get hurt or crushed between the two great masses formed by the two gigantic
calves, both many times bigger then his puny body.

It was the peculiar mixture of sexual excitement and fear of death that made
him cry out in. But the sweet, wonderful torture still increased. Erika began
to rub her calves on each other making Stephen's body roll between them
succumbing to their incredible force and enormous size. She allowed this game
to continue. The pressure of her colossal calves was too strong for him. He
began to lose consciousness, but shortly before she actually crushed him, she
stopped and released him, letting him fall exhausted.

Breathing with difficulty, he lay on the silk sheet between her gigantic
calves. As soon as he recovered, Stephen continued his way between the thick
ream inside her legs. Around him, two great walls of flesh and muscle, formed
by her huge thighs, threatening to close down on him.

Erika raised her right leg a little. Stephen knew what this was about, so he
lay down and rolled under the gigantic thigh. How incredibly thick her thigh
is, he thought. Then it dropped down on the tiny man. It's weight threatening
to crush him, making it extremely difficult for him to breathe. Nevertheless
he kissed the soft skin of the women's gigantic leg as his hands felt the
hard, massive muscle mass under it. A twitch of these muscles could kill him,
he thought, closing the eyes. Then the pressure decreased.

Gigantic Erika lifted herself carefully away from him, turned around and
started doing push-ups on the bed. Stephen continued his way in the direction
of pillow. With each of her push-ups, her enormous belly approached him
dangerously, making him feel a great deal of fear, but also awe and admiration
as he looked upwards, at the mountains of feminine flesh coming and going
above him.

She could crush him now like a fly, he thought as he started to approach her
breast area. Finally, Erika laid down again and picked up her small lover. She
sat him down on her belly. He then he went about her belly walking towards her
enormous breasts which by this time, were already braless.

Stephen leaned against her right breast and began to lick voluptuous the
steeply raised nipple. Erika groaned and licked her own lips. "Continue !" she
panted before placing her middle finger inside her mouth, and noisily sucking
it in and out of her mouth. When Stephen saw this, he became ecstatic and lost
control, spraying his load on her nipple. "Lick me clean, my little pet!" said
Erika as she looked at him with greedy eyes. He went to work on it
immediately. Once finished, the giantess called her tiny lover to come
forward.

Erika picked her tiny Stephen and arose. She put him on her thick, soft pillow
and approached him with her mouth. Erika's tongue came out as she began to
lick off Stephen's whole body. It occasionally hurt when her rough flesh
glided over his belly and very often he believed he would suffocate when her
enormous tongue covered his head completely. Erika arose again, and admired
Stephen, which seemed lost gazing at her enormous breasts. Again she came down
on him, but this time she licked between his legs. He felt her damp tongue on
his erect penis; he felt like he was going to explode as the much stronger
Erika pressed her tongue between his tiny legs. Finally, he came for the
second time within the short period, making his tiny, white load splash
against her tongue. Erika smiled as she pulled back her tongue and swallowed
his small, dear gift.

Then she kneeled herself down, placing her opened, and damp pussy over his
face. Stephen began to lick her enormous clitoris. He felt how her hips began
to rotate, making him feel a touch of fear as their excitement grew. She could
very easily lose control in her passion and crush him under her gigantic
weight. Nevertheless, he continued to lick and caress her magnificent
womanhood. At last, she came to the climax and the wave of her orgasm flooded
his tiny body. He lay there, dripping from her dear juices, breathing with
difficulty due to his complete exhaustion, when she gently raised him to her.

Erika's face came extremely close to him and she whispered: "That was
wonderful my little pet. Let's do it again."

"Oh my god, Erika, you'll kill me", Stephen groaned, but that was only a sign
of what was to come on that long joyful night.

III. The early morning

At the end their incredible love making, both lovers lay side by side happily
and exhausted. Their love for each other was bigger than their enormous
difference in size. Before falling asleep, Stephen's last thought was that
Erika could easily crush him in her sleep. But he didn't fear that at that
moment, because he could not think of a death more beautiful, than to die
under the massive body of his love Erika.

...... Stephen was awakened by a gleaming ray of the first morning sun.
Erika's of gigantic body lay near him and again he felt the reverential
passion and enormous love for his giantess.

He slowly got up and walked along her powerful body; she lay on her belly, the
blanket was only up to her mid thighs.

Erika's colossal backside towered firmly, like huge balls arching upwards.
Stephen could not stand any longer; he had to touch her skin there. He climbed
on the blanket, and with very light steps, walked towards her ass cheeks.

Stephen marveled as to how enormous her backside was, feeling his excitement
already steaming in his loins. For him, Erika's gigantic buns provided a
wonderful view of the landscape formed of muscles and flesh. Stephen stood on
her right cheek and slowly dropped on his knees. Her soft flesh was
everywhere; it was warm and he could feel the strong muscles under it. He laid
down on his belly; His tongue caressed Erika while his hands stroked her of
full intimate affection. Then he began to press his loins against her ass
cheek. Again and again. He groaned with restraint, but then got ever louder as
his passion grew. Finally, he began to pump his body against the giantess,
eventually leaving a small white spot on her skin; evidence that he had
reached the climax of his passion.

In the meantime Erika had woken up, and immediately felt her small lover lying
on her backside. Certainly, he was a tiny man in comparison to her, but,
nevertheless, she noticed his small "punches". Patiently, she waited until he
was finished, then picked up the tiny man, turned on her back and kept Stephen
before the face.

Her tongue came out between her splendid damp lips and Erika began to lick him
off. Stephen opened his mouth inviting her to push her huge tongue inside, and
she did. Stephen's jaw threatened to break, but bravely he endured, as a small
part of her enormous, damp tongue actually made it his mouth. When Erika
recognized by his gargling sounds, she realized he was close to suffocating,
so she pulled back her tongue and looked at him anxiously.

When she saw he was all right, she did something, which she could only do with
tiny Stephen. Erika pushed his small body headfirst in her enormous mouth,
until only his lower legs stood out. Then she pumped him in and out. Once he
was fully covered with her saliva, she spread out her thick, muscular thighs,
and pushed the tiny and excited Stephen in her damp, hungry cave. Then the
pumping began, as she inserted her human Dildo deeply between her enormous
labia into the enormous vagina only to pull him back out immediately. Stephen
could hardly breathe. The damp, hot air was so thick one could cut it. And it
became increasingly warmer. The labia, much stronger then poor Stephen,
threatened to crush him as the pumping continued, and it seemed it would never
end as he began to lose consciousness. From afar, muffled by her enormous
body, he could hear the sounds of Erika's groans as she approached her climax.
When her orgasm came, a wave of her love juices broke about him, washing him
away. It almost seemed as if his tiny body was a drowning in wild, roaring
river.

Then everything was quiet. Erika sighed with the small aftershocks of her
desire and got him out of her powerful Pussy and put him in her mouth.
Casually, she kissed the tiny fellow and put him by her side on the pillow.

Then both fell asleep again.

Epilogue

Four months later, both unequal lovers were still together.

Erika sat before the television on her couch. She carried a ground-long, wide
dress, which flowed, softly around her feet. She had taken off her high heel
shoes and crossed one leg over the other.

Stephen worshipped her. Television did not interest him. His love was applied
to her perfect foot and the Achilles' tendon, which went up towards her
perfect thick calf muscle. >>From his stand, he could not see the full sight
that was her wonderful muscular legs. Stephen licked her heel and then worked
his way up towards her Achilles' tendon and finally the lower part of the
calf.

Erika felt his caress and raised her heel. She knew the effect that her
expanding thick calf muscles had on Stephen. He began to masturbate on her
foot and soon he had reached his climax. Exhausted, he lay himself in her
other shoe and reverentially kissed the leather, impregnated by Erika's body
odor, falling asleep soon afterwards...

... Then it happened, what had to have happened sometime:

In his slumber, caution gave away, and Stephen put himself in the hands of
fate, and disaster.

Erika got up and did not know that Stephen lay sleeping in one of her shoes as
she casually gathered them to leave. He stood no chance; Erika's enormous foot
pushed him farther inside the shoe as her sole pressed itself on the tiny
fellow.

For him, there were tons over tons of feminine body weight about to crush his
small body.

It happened very fast. Without even applying her full weight on him, the
pressure of her sole was enough to crush some of his bones. As if in slow
motion he perceived the whole thing. His blood poured from him. As well his
organs and intestines. Stephen's last cry died, when blood shot out of his
mouth. Finally, the gigantic foot carried Erika's entire weight. A hot pain
ran through him like the flash of a lightning and then there was nothing
more...

The End