The Hall of The Champion (The Steam Room Part II)
by Matthew Hubbard
The tall and muscular ebony alien introduces him to her friends
Update: 27/09/1997 to misc2
	The black titaness looked around the steam room with irritation.
Still on her knees, cradling the little man with one massive arm, her
other hand explored the ceiling which kept her from rising to her full
height.  The man imagined she could easily push the ceiling out of the
way, punching holes in walls with a yawn and a stretch, but she decided
against such a course. 
	"Everything is so cramped here."  she said.  "Want to go back to my
place?"
	The man looked up at her and nodded, all the while still sucking
on her enormous nipple.  He stopped sucking for a second to ask "Won't we
have to get dressed?"
	"Clothing optional at my place, and the option is always mine.  We
won't need any."
	"But we have to get dressed to leave here."  he countered.
	"Not my way."  she said, leaned over and picked up a small device
placed against the wall on the third tier.  It began to glow as she
pressed a combination of buttons with her thumb.
	An electrical field began to form around them, and the man found
it painful to keep his eyes open as blue sparks crackled off their skin
and into the damp hot air of the steam room.
	"Hang on tight."  she said.  "This takes some getting used to."
	A sound like over-amplified feedback screamed in the man's ear,
and he even felt the massive woman's powerful body wince with pain as the
sharp stings of the electricity and the deafening roar of the feedback
made his body ache in every muscle, in every joint.  He thought he was
blacking out entirely when the sound and fury clicked off, like someone
throwing a switch.  His ears were still ringing, and he gingerly began to
move his body, afraid to discover that something somewhere still hurt,
relieved to find that all the searing pain was temporary.  He opened his
eyes to see her staring down at him and smiling reassuringly.  She put him
down on the floor and rose to her full height.
	He had misjudged her size significantly.  Now that she was
standing up he realised the top of his head only came up to the middle of
her thigh.  She stretched and gave out a yell of relief after her
confinement in such puny quarters, and her exuberant sound and luxurious
stretching only increased the little man's awareness of her colossal size
and limitless strength.  The room was as grand as she was, maybe even
grander.  He knew that a racquetball court was 20 feet high; this room
might have been twice that tall.  She couldn't reach the ceiling when she
stretched, but then again he couldn't do that in a normal sized room.  How
big was she?  If he came up to her ass, she would be twice his size,
around twelve feet tall but he came up to her thigh.  She wasn't four
times taller, because if so he'd only come up to her knee.  So she was
somewhere between 12 and 24 feet tall.  All the staring straight up and
math was making him dizzy.
	"How tall are you?"  he asked.
	She came down on one knee.  "You are on my planet now.  Here, you
will follow my rules.  Your name is Earthling.  My name is Champion.  You
will only speak when spoken to.  Is that clear?"  Her tone was very matter
of fact, not hostile or emotional in any way.
	"Yes, Champion."
	"Very good.  Now we will shower; I have a lot to do today."
	"Yes, Champion."
	He followed her to the shower, watching her huge muscular ass sway
gently high above his eye level with every long stride she took.  She
stopped when she stood above a drain, squeezed on a cord hanging at her
eye level, and unleashed a torrent of water cascading down from the
ceiling.  She roared and shook herself, and the Earthling felt how cold
the water was when a few drops that splashed off of her hit him.  She
released the cord and the torrent stopped.  She stepped out from under the
shower head.
	"Your turn, Earthling."
	Given how horny he was looking at her and how hot and sweaty it
was fucking in a steam room, a cold shower did not seem like a bad idea. 
He did not notice the little ice pellets until he stepped into the wet
circle left behind by the last downpour.
	The Champion squeezed the cord again.
	Bone chilling water, mixed with tiny stinging ice pellets, rained
down upon him. He tried to get out of the way, but when The Champion
touched him gently on the shoulder, he knew she would not let him leave
the frozen downpour until she thought he was ready.  He cowered slightly
and protected his privates with his hands, waiting and shivering in that
one position.
	"Stand up and turn around.  You're not getting the full effect."
The Champion commanded.
	The Earthling complied.  She was right; moving around made the
cold ring out in his body all the more, as ice pellets stung him from new
angles. She kept him under for a much longer time than he needed, much
longer than he thought he could stand. Finally, she let go of the cord and
turned to walk away from him, reaching high up on a shelf to get two
towels.  One for me and one for her, the Earthling thought, but he was
wrong.  She wrapped the first one around the wet cascade of curly hair
that covered her head and shoulders, then towelled off her beautiful face
and enormous neck, her awesome arms, her giant jugs and rock hard,
sculpted stomach.  She threw the towel down to him; before he could begin
to wrap the huge soft warmth around himself, she turned away from him,
lowered herself to his level by sitting on the floor and gave the order. 
"Do my back."
	"Yes, Champion."  the Earthling replied, and began to wipe the cool
wet drops of water off the back of her thick muscular neck and across the
incredible expanse of her shoulders.  He kept wondering how tall she could
be; he estimated that her shoulders were three times wider than hers. 
Would that make her 18 feet tall?  He thought for a moment and realized
that if they were the same height, her shoulders would likely be wider by
far than his; he was in good shape, 6'2" and 205 pounds, but even so,
pound for pound, she was more massive than he had ever dreamed of
becoming.  He rubbed the towel down the back of her ribcage, feeling how
dramatically her immense body narrowed as it approached her slender but
muscular waist. He pressed his tiny body against hers through the soft
absorbent towel, partly to feel her beautiful superiority and partly to
dry himself off.  This was one cold shower that didn't have much effect,
he thought, as he could already feel his dick stirring again.  As he went
to his knees to finish wiping dry the lovely curve of her lower back
widening majestically to her hips, she stood up suddenly.
	"Now my legs, Earthling."
	He rose and lifted the heavy and moistened towel above his head so
he could dry her powerful ass muscles.  He felt the gorgeous smoothness,
admiring the firmness and beautiful line of her incredible buttocks.  He
started to dry the back of her thigh when another command came down from
on high. 
	"Between the cheeks, too, Earthling."
	"You wouldn't have any plan to crush my hand with your ass muscles,
would you, Champion?"
	She smirked.  "Oh, very well.  I promise not to crush your hand."
	He slid the towel between the twin mounds of muscle high above his
head, sliding his little hand higher and deeper into the valley of her
giant butt, standing on tiptoes to reach the top of her ass cleavage.  He
felt her muscles contract, squeezing his hand in an unbreakable lock.  He
pushed against her now rock hard ass with his free hand, but his puny
effort was to no avail. 
	She twisted her body to look down on him and laughed loudly at his
helplessness.  "Going up." she said, and now standing on her tiptoes,
lifted him bodily off the ground using only the vice grip powerful
gluteus maximus muscles.  She let him dangle as helpless as a rag doll
for several humiliating moments before releasing her grip, dropping him to
the ground.  He looked up angrily at her.
	"Is your hand broken, Earthling?"
	There was no pain, but he was still pissed.  "No... Champion."
	She stared down at him.  "I kept my promise to you then.  What do
you say now, Earthling?"
	He stared back up, rubbing his shoulder which felt slightly
twisted. "Thank you, Champion."
	"You may continue to dry me."
	He dried the backs of her thighs and knees, thinking again about
her size.  He wrapped the towel around the thickest part of her thigh and
his hands could barely touch.  60 to 70 inch thighs maximum, he thought;
but as soon as he made that estimate, she flexed, forcing his hands apart
as her thigh expanded to its full size.  Every attempt at measurement now
seemed as puny to The Earthling as he was.  She was so big, he could not
even hold the thought of her entirely in his mind for more than a moment
without being overwhelmed.  He dried the backs of her legs, moved around
to the front, lingering a satisfactory time drying her colossal cunt, then
down the length of her thighs knees and calves, then paying special care
to drying her feet.
	"That's very thoughtful of you, Earthling.  I never feel really dry
until my feet are dry."  The Champion said, her hands now massaging the
towel wrapped around her hair into her scalp, carefully wringing out the
long strands of her curly hair.  The Earthling stepped back and looked up
at her, admiring her naked glory as she did something as simple as drying
her hair with a towel.  She knelt down and stretched out her arms to him,
and when he stepped toward her she began to dry his body, lifting him
easily off the ground, massaging him tenderly through the through the
warm, soft towel.  He was overwhelmed by the feeling; just as he found
himself incapable of measuring her power, he was also incapable of judging
her gentleness.  She was his superior in every way, and he realized that
to her, he was somewhere between a pet and a toy.
	She put him down.  "Back to work." she smiled, and rose back up to
her full towering height above him.  He followed her out of the shower
room into what he figured had to be a training room.  There was one wall
of wood panelling and three walls of mirrors; he saw the two of them
together in the mirror for the first time, and the sudden stark contrast
reinforced his feeling of puniness.  On this planet, he was shorter than a
toddler taking her first steps, so weak that an angry kindergartener would
be able to beat him senseless, even to death, if he so much as took a
crayon without permission.
	She pressed some buttons and music started, loud and insistent. 
It was more rhythm than anything and he couldn't make out any melody.  She
grabbed two matched weights, the next to the lightest, and went to the
middle of the floor to begin her aerobic warm-up.  "Come join me."
	He walked onto the floor, and standing about 10 feet in front of
her, followed her lead as she went through her aerobic paces.  She moved
to the beat, making stretching and dancing moves that he had seen aerobics
classes do at the gym where he worked out.  She wasn't flexing much,
except occasionally her arms with the hand weights, so he found himself
staring at things that were changing constantly, the expressions on her
face and her enormous bouncing tits. She did some moves where she brought
her elbows in and out, emphasizing her huge cleavage even more; he liked
those moves a lot.  After about five minutes, he could see sweat again
beading on her body - he was already sweating like a pig from exertion and
lust - and he loved the way light played on her fantastic, black, moist
body, shining like obsidian in bright sunlight.  He began to notice that
the music seemed to have a melody now, an eerie sound he hadn't heard
before. It didn't make much sense to his Earthling ears, and he wondered
if what he was hearing were overtones of notes too low for his hearing to
grasp.  He might not understand it, but at least it was more interesting
to listen to now that he noticed it.
	It was twenty or thirty minutes later when the music stopped.  The
Champion walked forward, thrust her hand weights to the Earthling and gave
the order, "Put these back."  He grabbed them and was dragged down by
them, surprised by their enormous weight.
	"Jeez, these things weigh a fucking ton!" he exclaimed, clanging
them on the ground, then standing back up.
	The Champion leaned down with an intense but unreadable look on
her now sweaty face, held the middle finger of her right hand against the
thumb, and flicked it quickly into the solar plexus of the Earthling.  He
was knocked off his feet backwards, and landed on his backside several
yards away; a flick of her finger was more powerful than a heavyweight
champion's left hook!  He looked up at her to find she was still leaning
over, staring at him.
	"Did I ask you how much they weigh, Earthling?"  she asked.
	"No, Champion."
	"Was that a respectful tone of voice?"
	"No, Champion."
	"Pick these up and put them back.  Carefully."
	"Yes, Champion."
	She walked away and left him to his task.  He knew he wouldn't be
able lift both of them, but he was able to lift one and put it back in its
place, then return and get the other one.  Each one was a lot more weight
than he ever used when working with free weights.  He tried one of the
lightest weight dumbbells on the rack, and it felt a lot more comfortable. 
He did a couple reps of behind the head French curls and judged the weight
to be around 100 pounds he usually used.  He put the weight back and
noticed it had two yellow dots on it.  The Champion's hand weights had
three dots each.
	She was using 300 pounds of hand weights just to make her aerobic
training a little more strenuous.
	He looked at himself in the mirror, wondering in amazement what he
had gotten himself into.  Just then, he noticed the wood panelling on the
wall near him. There was a regular pattern of equal sized horizontal
stripes.  He looked at the stripe nearly parallel to the top of his head
and counted 18 stripes to the floor.  He tried to do the math in his head,
and figured that each stripe was roughly 4 inches tall, approximately.
	He walked down the row of free weights; two dots, three dots,
four, a circle with indents for five, circle/dot for six, a red dot for
ten, red dot yellow dot for eleven.  He walked to the end and noted four
red dots on the biggest weights in the rack.  40 times 50 pounds.
	Her heaviest free weights actually did weigh a fucking ton each
and she had a matched set.
	He walked over to where she was now doing an exercise similar to
squat thrusts.
	"What kept you?"
	"With all respect, I was learning to count, Champion."
	"Improving your mind is good.  How many units do I have on this
machine?"  Sitting in the low seat, she still was looking down on him.
	He saw five red circles.  "25 red units or 250 yellow units."
	"Correct." she said, and grunted as she pushed the weight up using
the strength of her amazing thighs.  250 times 50, he thought.  12500
pounds. Slightly more than six tons.  She was leg lifting four Buicks, give
or take an engine or two.  She did ten reps, then pulled her right leg in
and did ten calf muscle stretches using her left leg alone, then switched
legs and ripped off ten more.  She then eased the colossal weight back so
gently that it made nearly no sound at all.  "But it can't take even an
Earthling that long to figure out how to count.  What else were you
doing?"
	"I was trying to figure out how big... I mean how small I am here
on your planet, Champion."
	"You're tiny here, Earthling.  I've held new-born babies that weigh
more than you."
	"I was trying to figure exactly how small, Champion."
	"You won't be happy until you know, will you, Earthling?"
	"I'm sorry to bother you with this, Champion."  He lowered his head
submissively.
	"Very well."  The Champion said and strode over to the wood
panelling. "What was so interesting over here?"
	"I was figuring out how many panels tall I was, and converting that
into human... I mean Earthling measures."
	The Champion looked at herself in the mirror and judged what line
was closest to her height.  She made an indent in the hardwood with her
thumb as easily as if it were Styrofoam.  "Do your little measurements
then meet me over by the bench."
	3, 6, 9 ... 45, 48 and one more makes 49.  He double checked going
back up by sevens, the counts agreed.  The Champion was in the range of
sixteen feet, four inches tall.
	The Earthling walked over to the bench, obeyed the command to
climb up and grab onto the bar.  The Champion finished a drink of water
and walked over to the bar.  She still loomed high above him even when he
stood on the bench, and she grabbed a towel that hung over the bar, dried
her hands and his, draped the towel over her massive shoulders and under
her arms, applied a grip enhancer to her hands and his. 
	"Grab the bar and let your body hang down, Earthling."  He obeyed. 
She lifted the bar from its stand and took two steps back.  He didn't know
what his job was as he hung there, her holding the bar with her forearms
parallel to the ground, him hanging helpless staring at her colossal cunt.
She raised the up to tit level.  "Pull yourself up." she commanded, and as
his head cleared the bar, she twisted so that her huge hard nipple was
there to be kissed.  "There's a good Earthling." she cooed, as he sucked
as hard as he could.  She moved the weight first away from her body then
down, and he hung off the bar once more.  She did another rep, this time
twisting left so that her other tit could be sucked, and congratulated him
warmly on each pull-up he could do.  Usually, twenty pull-ups was his
limit, but he stopped counting somewhere around 30; maybe the gravity was
slightly lower on this planet, he thought.  Or maybe he just never had
such good motivation to continue.
	Finally, The Champion stared down in admiration as he hung off the
bar ready to go again.  "Aren't you getting tired yet?" she asked.
	"Not just yet, Champion."
	"We've done 60 reps and I don't usually do more than 50 of this
move this at this stage."
	"You're The Champion.  I will abide."
	She smiled at his submissiveness.  "Grab on to the towel."  He did
so, and she put the barbell back on its rack.  He was rubbing his dick
against the hair of her snatch playfully, when her pussy literally
snatched his cock in and began to thrust it in and out without using her
hands.  "The judges really go for this one."  she said.  "It's actually a
little tougher with a dick as small as yours; less to grip.  But this will
help me with my control."
	The Champion walked towards the mirror, dancing and flexing her
arms, all the while pulling the Earthling's dick far into her cunt,
releasing him and letting him slip nearly out before catching the crown of
his dick with her labia and using an amazing muscle control, sucking him
back in.  He began to notice that the thrusts were subtly different, first
near her colossal five inch clit, then farther down, sometimes being
pulled slightly left, the more to the right.  He was holding his body
weight by clutching the towel, but she was controlling the fucking
entirely with her amazing cunt muscles.  He was unable to touch her tits
with his hands, since he had to hold the towel, but by pulling the ends of
the towel closer together, he could squeeze them together and release them
with the rhythm of her fucking.  This turned the giant fucking machine on,
and her bucking hips and increasingly wet pussy signalled on the onset of
her orgasm.  The Earthling was being slapped hard against her abs, and
could not get a grip on the back of her thighs with his little legs; he
feared that her sopping wet box would soon be unable to hold the grip on
his dick and he would be spit out of her cunt like a watermelon seed, but
he was drawn back in after each release, even with their amazing and
expanding intensity.  He felt her coming, heard her roar in satisfaction
and felt his own feeble orgasm make his puny frame vibrate in its own
quick, helpless rhythm, inside the earth-shaking power released by The
Champion's spectacular climax.
	The Champion grabbed The Earthling's little butt and lifted him
slowly up the length of her titanic torso.  He let go his grip on the
towel, letting his hands explore as far as they could reach around her,
while his tongue lapped up a line of sweat up the center of her enormous,
symmetrical abs, the dramatic musculature at the bottom of her huge
ribcage, the cleavage of her colossal pecs and even more colossal tits. 
He loved feeling her jugs forcing his little body away from hers as his
mouth reached her long, strong, thick neck muscles. Placing his tiny hands
on her huge traps, he pushed himself up so that he could kiss her full,
soft lips.  He noticed little twitches in his thigh muscles, a bonus that
he got from really strenuous workouts, and was more than a little surprised
to feel ripples in The Champion's shoulders that indicated her mighty
muscles were throbbing in the very same way.
	She smiled at him.  "That's tougher than it looks."
	"That's strange," he said, still nibbling at her huge lips,
"because it looked impossible."
	She laughed and hugged him tight but tenderly, completely
enveloping his body in the gap formed by her cleavage and her forearms.
	"We should get ready.  I'm expected soon."  she said.
	They shared a quick shower, and she readied herself by pulling her
fingers through her hairdo to give it a little more fullness, and placing
a few drops of a musky perfume in a few strategic locations on her body. 
When a woman is as naturally impressive as The Champion is, very little
preening is necessary.  She also played a little with The Earthling's
hair, but after sniffing him, decided his scent was so faint that no
perfume would be needed.
	They left the workout room by the far door, and were in at the
bottom of a long, narrow stairway that opened into a better lit area at
the top.  She knelt down and spoke softly.  "I will go first.  Climb a few
stairs so you can see my head and shoulders, but stay out of view.  After
a few moments, I will raise my arms over my head.  When I lower my arms to
my sides, that is your cue.  Do you understand, Earthling?"
	"Yes, Champion."
	The Champion stood up again, pressed a button and the lights in
the dimmed in the hall above.  She grabbed a shiny black object that hung
high above and once again knelt down to the Earthling's level.  "I speak a
few languages of Earth, but no one else here does.  When you where this,
you will understand our language, and my people will understand yours. 
This is usually worn on the wrists of visitors, but since you are so
small, it will fit around your neck better." She clicked the translation
device around him like a dog's collar, reinforcing his feeling that he was
a pet.  "Do you understand me now, Earthling?"  It was difficult, as the
translation came moments after she began speaking in her language, and he
had to concentrate on the mechanical sound coming out of the collar.
	He paused a second.  "Yes, I understand you, Champion."  he said
in a slow loud deliberate voice.
	She smirked at his unnecessary attempt at clarity.  "Speak only
when spoken to, though I doubt anyone will address you directly.  You may
walk next to me or behind me, not in front of me."
	She stood and pressed another button, and a musical theme began
blaring out over loudspeakers in the hall; the Earthling guessed it was
her theme song.  She climbed the stairs and a bright spotlight shone down
from above.  The Earthling scrambled up the huge steps, and watched her
enter her domain to the sound of an overwhelming roar of approval and a
rhythmic cheer his collar could not quite translate.  He saw her raise her
arms over her head and accept the adulation of a crowd he still could not
see, from his hiding place.  The tune ended but the cheering continued,
and her massive arms were still raised in victory.  It seemed to go on
forever, but eventually the noise subsided, her arms came down to her
side, and The Earthling climbed the last few stairs and joined the
giantess on the brightly lit stage.  The collar could not translate the
sound that ensued, but it wasn't necessary.  The Earthling immediately
recognized the racuous laughter of the crowd.  The Champion looked down at
him and laughed as well. She knelt down to one knee, made a muscle pose
with her right arm and swept the Earthling off his feet, picking him up by
making him sit on her bicep.  He grabbed her huge right thumb with his
right hand, unconscious of the fact that his puny right arm now mimicked
hers as she rose back up to her colossal full height.  She looked him in
the eye and the roar of laughter and rhythmic applause grew louder.
	"Wave."  she commanded, and they both waved their left arms, again
in synchronized fashion.  The Earthling got a glimpse of the two of them in
a huge monitor screen across the immense hall, and saw why the people
thought it was so funny; it looked as though the most powerful woman on
the planet had chosen the scrawniest male available as a dance partner and
who knows what else.
	The house lights came up and the spotlight faded; The Champion put
The Earthling back down and descended from the stage.  As he scampered
down the stairs which were much too steep for him, he began to gauge the
massive size of the Hall, which was laid out like a two story mall but on
a much grander scale.  All around were beautiful, naked giants, massive
men and wondrous women, all proudly displaying their spectacular bodies
with a cheerful, friendly attitude that seemed to celebrate their many
differences. Different shades of skin were everywhere, some as dark as The
Champion herself, others pale as snow but somehow still looking healthy,
men and women thick with muscle like The Champion (though none quite so
grand), others with leaner muscular builds and more than a few women who
looked like scaled-up centerfolds from men's magazines.  Anything anyone
could want, thought the Earthling, though for him it all seemed hopelessly
beyond his reach.
	"Greetings, Champion."  said a young titan, and boldly grabbed her
giant jugs and massaged them in his huge hands.  She smiled back at him.
	"Hello, my friend.  It's good to see you."  Her right hand grabbed
his colossal cock, and soon massaged it to its fully erect state.  The
Earthling shuddered to look at the thick, two foot long dick, now being
slowly rubbed against The Champion's hot powerful labia. They were going
to fuck on the spot!
	"Are you on a diet, Champion?"  said the young man.
	"Why do you ask?"
	"Well, this little snack you brought along isn't going to feed a
growing young woman such as yourself."  The giant looked down at the
Earthling and smiled.  The Champion laughed heartily, and her giant friend
did as well, once he saw that he had amused her.  They continued to talk,
small talk really, and his erect penis was never thrust fully into her. 
All this giant foreplay was just a friendly greeting on this planet.  Just
then, the Earthling wondered if perhaps he had misread the situation.
	"I'd like your opinion on something."  The Champion smiled and slid
her friends' colossal cock into her giant wet vagina.
	"I think you know my opinion on this, Champion."  The giant
grinned. It was hard for the Earthling to get a good look at The
Champion's friend while his two foot long schlong loomed overhead, but now
he could see that the friend had a lean, hard long-muscled body, more like
a swimmer or a gymnast than a bodybuilder's, and that he was somewhat
shorter than The Champion. 
	That's what I'd look like, thought the Earthling, if I were 15 and
1/2 feet tall.
	They weren't bouncing up and down or showing any kind of exertion
at all.  The Earthling realized then that The Champion was waiting for a
large audience before she showed off her new trick.  The large overhead
monitors began to show different angles of the two lovers, though where
they hid the cameras The Earthling could not say.  Just then, hands on
hips, smiling broadly, The Champion began to squat slowly down, inexorably
pushing her friend down.  He smiled back, and realizing the game and began
to push up against her, placing his hands in her armpits, tensing the
muscles of his legs.  He had the position, he had the leverage; it was his
entire body strength against her pussy and thighs, giant against giant in
a simple power struggle.
	It was no contest at all.  She kept moving down, and all his
strength was not enough.  When she squatted as low as she could, she
bucked her huge hips and spit her friend's dick out of her cunt, pushing
him to the ground in a heap.  Stunned and defeated, the fallen giant began
to laugh.
	"That's new, isn't it?" he boomed.  "I've never seen, I've never
felt anything like it!"  He was laughing now and the crowd was applauding.
The Champion, leaned down and offered her big right arm to help him up. 
He grabbed her forearm and she grabbed his and lifted him to his feet,
both of them laughing and smiling.  He raised her arm above her head and
shouted, "She is the greatest Champion of our age!  Never before and never
again another like her!"  The Earthling looked up at her beaming white
smile and detected a slightly darker tone in her face. 
	He couldn't believe it; she was blushing.
	The crowd dispersed and The Champion continued her walk.  Coming
in the opposite direction was an entourage that cut as large a path
through the crowd as she did.  The Earthling saw her jaw tighten and her
brow furrow. He moved to her opposite side, still behind her, to see what
was at the center of the commotion.  He saw three giantesses, big breasted
blondes with manes like lionesses, their builds and bearings so similar
they could be triplets, forming a phalanx around a slender, slightly
balding long haired titan with what had to be The Biggest Dick On The
Planet.  The Champion walked straight towards them, and the lioness women
showed themselves to frightened kittens, slinking behind their big dicked
friend, still snarling ineffectually.
	"Well if it isn't the DickBoy and his Dickettes."  said The
Champion, a calm sneer beginning to play on his face.  People laughed
slightly, and the Earthling surmised that this was not the name DickBoy
was usually known by.
	"Greetings, Champion."  said DickBoy, smiling and adopting her
hands on hips posture, trying to display that this was a meeting of
equals, though she clearly towered over him and had strategically placed
herself in a position that blocked the strongest light source.  His Dick,
his Pride and Joy, hung jauntily from his loins, the crown dangling just
below his knees. The Earthling judged it to be the length and width of a
medium sized boa constrictor.
	"You look tired, DickBoy."
	"Well, Champion, my friends can be very demanding."  The lioness
triplets sneered and nodded in agreement.
	The Champion stepped forward and grabbed The Dick.  "If you are
too tired to give me a proper greeting, you will be... shown out of my
Hall."  Even the Earthling could tell that "shown out" meant "thrown out",
possibly bodily by The Champion herself.
	DickBoy grabbed her enormous knockers, and since they were at
mouth level for him, began licking them while he squeezed them.  "This...
shouldn't be... a problem." DickBoy gasped between slurps, and though the
Earthling could see DickBoy sweating in fear of failure, his Dick was
slowly becoming thicker and harder in her powerful grasp.  "Your perfume
is exquisite.  Is it new?" he asked, stalling for time.  She shook her
head no.  "It's lovely, still somehow it seems different."
	"Maybe your smelling your own sweat, DickBoy." she said, wiping a
little off his brow and flicking it in his eyes.  The crowd laughed and
DickBoy was obviously stung, but he laughed weakly.  His slight anger
actually seemed to help him and soon his long, slightly curved dick was
fully erect, its crown now amazing at the level of his chest.
	"Now for our greeting, Champion.  Do you want me to bend down or do
you want to hop up?  Or perhaps I should greet you from behind?"  The
crowd laughed again, a little more loudly because DickBoy's Three Nasty
Blondes joined in the laugh, laughing a little longer and louder than was
good for them.  The Champion was rubbing The Dick against her nipple,
smiling at the joke that he had told at her expense, then looked DickBoy
hard in the eye.
	"Is it true you can suck your own dick, DickBoy?" she asked with a
feigned interest.
	"Yes, I can, Champion.  But, of course, with my friends around, I
rarely find it necessary."  The lionesses purred behind him.
	"Show me." she commanded, and smirked at his embarrassment in
licking the fist sized crown of his outsized cock, opening his mouth as
wide as it would go, and forcing the big pink tip past his upper teeth,
sucking and slurping a few times, then extracting it now wet and juicy. 
He smiled weakly.
	"Whose hall is this, DickBoy?"
	"Yours, Champion."
	"Did I tell you to stop?"
	"No, Champion."
	"Then continue."
	The crowd murmured and gasped.  The Big Nasty Blondes could not
decide whether they should enjoy the humiliation that DickBoy was
enduring, or come to his defence, though they knew that the three of them
together were no match for The Champion.  The Earthling moved out from
behind The Champion to get a better view of the spectacle.  One of the
lionesses spotted him, and snuck out from behind DickBoy to see the new
little plaything The Champion had found.
	She could have walked out of any of a number of men's magazines on
Earth, except for the fact that she was somewhere between 14 and 15 feet
tall. She walked up to the Earthling, and stood so close that he had to
gaze between her massive mammaries to keep eye contact.  Even when she
knelt, her tits loomed over him, only coming into reach when she came down
to grab his puny cock in her powerful hand.
	"Don't you know how to be polite?"  The Big Nasty Blonde growled. 
He realised that she was initialling a greeting, so her grabbed her big,
tan tits, feeling their firm fullness.  He stared at the beauty of her
huge orbs, her incredible body.
	"Look me in the eye!"  She shouted, and when he complied, he saw
the danger.  Where he could see pride and discipline in the eyes of The
Champion, he saw only anger and ferocity and cowardly opportunism in the
gaze of The Big Nasty Blonde.  "I had the biggest dick on the planet
inside me today.  I wonder what the smallest dick would feel like now." 
The Earthling was being propositioned by one of the most beautiful women
he had ever seen, but a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach told him he
was not likely to survive it. "Are you a dwarf?" she asked, sneering. 
	She's like a Giant Nazi Bitch with permanent PMS, he thought to
himself, and I am as good as dead.
	"He's an Earthling, and he's mine."  said The Champion.  "Didn't
anyone teach you to ask permission?"  The Big Nasty Blonde gasped, rose to
her feet and retreated at the sound of The Champion's commanding voice,
shooting a vicious look at her tiny intended prey, a look which sent a
chill down the Earthling's spine.  "Besides, your boyfriend is going to
need you soon."  The Champion still had a grasp on the base of DickBoy's
cock, urging him to go down on himself with greater passion and fire.  "Do
you still have those cum shots that overflow out of the mouth of whoever's
sucking you, DickBoy?"  He looked her in the eye to show that he was
nodding yes, and not just bobbing up and down on his own dick.  "Everyone
loves those so much, why don't we show them?"  For a moment, he thought
that The Champion would be joining him, giving him one of the incredible
blow jobs she was justly famous for; but instead she switched her grip,
hold his cock between her thumb and little finger, shoving the other three
fingers up his helpless ass and lifting him off the ground, slowly
extending her arm until DickBoy found himself suspended high in the air
above the crowd, held there in the all-powerful right hand of The
Champion.  He closed his eyes, and felt the ejaculation racing up his dick
and into his waiting mouth, the hot white goo spilling out of his lips and
down the sides of his cock like drips on a quickly melting ice cream cone. 
The Champion lowered him to the ground and ordered The Big Nasty Blondes
to clean the mess, which they did, gladly and hungrily slurping the little
rivulets of sperm off the sides of his enormous dick.  The Champion walked
away and The Earthling, steering a path clear of the Big Nasty Blondes,
followed.
	Several giggles caught the attention of The Champion, who turned
to follow the sound, finding a group of young women sitting on a bench,
laughing and pointing at the Earthling.  "Is something funny?" asked The
Champion, and one of the girls rose to respond.  The Earthling had never
seen anyone quite like the young girl, even if he ignored the obvious fact
that she was fifteen feet tall.  She looked like a porcelain sculpture her
skin was so pale, offset by long, straight jet black hair which fell down
to the middle of her back. She had bright blue eyes, which were almond
shaped due to her high cheekbones, a small, delicate nose and bee-sting
lips.  Everyone here towered over him and was able to overpower him with
ridiculous ease, but something in this young girl's manner, her beauty and
innocence, brought out the protective nature in him.  He walked closer to
her, so completely captured by her loveliness that he didn't even notice
that he had passed The Champion.  The lovely pale vision leaned down to
greet him, gently caressing his tiny cock in the palm of her enormous but
slender hand.  He was about to touch the lovely softness of her beautiful,
perfectly rounded breasts when he realised where The Champion was. He
quickly scurried behind her, eliciting more giggles from the young girls.
	"Is he real?  Where did you find him, Champion?"  the young girl
asked.
	"He is The Earthling.  What is your name?" The Champion asked.
	"I'm May-Sha, Champion." said the young girl, looking at the ground
and blushing.  The Champion leaned down and pushed the Earthling forward.
	"Earthling, this is May-Sha.  May-Sha, this is the Earthling."
	"Very pleased to meet you, May-Sha." said The Earthling, as May-Sha
resumed the greeting posture, and he was finally allowed the exquisite
touch of her young and perfect breasts.
	May-Sha giggled again.  "Hello, Earthling.  I'm pleased to meet
you, too."
	The Champion stared down at them.  "Would you like to spend some
time with us, May-Sha?  To get to know the Earthling?  To get to know me a
little, too?"
	May-Sha jumped up, unable to contain her happiness.  "Me?!? and
you, Champion? And the Earthling, too?"  The Champion nodded.  May-Sha was
so excited it was several long seconds before she could even stir up the
presence of mind to nod and yelp a little "Yes".
	The Champion led both her little charges to a private chamber, an
enormous azure room, the centerpiece of which was a high canopied bed the
size of a tennis court. The Champion playfully lifted the smaller giantess
up and rushed her to the bed.  The Earthling, eager to follow, tried to
climb the covers of the bed, but found the slippery sheets tough going. 
When he finally found a good grasp, he found the titanesses kissing, The
Champion's monstrous blackness surrounding and exploring May-Sha' slightly
smaller but still colossal pale beauty.  The passion seemed to be rising
quickly to a point of no return, when May-Sha turned away and grabbed The
Earthling, hugging him to her body like a beloved stuffed animal,
reverting to her little girl persona.
	"May-Sha, what's wrong?" The Champion asked.
	May-Sha looked over her shoulder, biting her lower lip in an
unknowing (or was it?) seductive pout.  She turned away without speaking,
rocking her little Earthling doll between her breasts.
	The Champion gently grasped her shoulder.  "Please tell me."  said
the all-powerful colossus, knowing that all her power could not ease the
mind of the beautiful, petulant object of her affection.  May-Sha shook
her head.  "Are you afraid of me?"  The Champion asked.  A few moments
passed before May- Sha nodded.  The Champion pulled close behind her.  "Is
it because of what I did in the hall."  May-Sha nodded.  "What I did to
the man with... the big penis?" 
	"That's part of it."  May-Sha said.
	"What else?" The Champion whispered.
	"The first man."
	"He's my friend; we were just playing." said The Champion, trying
to reassure.
	"You play too rough."
	"I promise you.  I'll never play too rough with you."  The
Earthling, now blissfully massaging May-Sha's enormous, soft, firm pillows
of milk, began to notice huge black fingers on the arms of the girl-gantua
who cuddled his little body.
	The Champion began to kiss May-Sha's ear.  "Do you have a
boyfriend?" The Champion asked.  May-Sha nodded.  "Let me teach you about
men.  We'll use him."  The Champion said, referring to the Earthling. 
"Would you like that?" May-Sha nodded enthusiastically.  The Earthling
pulled his leg up the line of May-Sha's inner thighs, and was happily
surprised to feel a little gush of wetness emerge from her tender pussy at
the mention of him.  "Show me how you kiss a man." The Champion commanded.
	May-Sha spun the Earthling around, brought him quickly to her
lips, kissed him for as long as she could hold her breath, broke the kiss,
and hugged his little body close, rocking back and forth blissfully. 
	That was perfect, thought the Earthling.
	The Champion held May-Sha's shoulders still to get her attention. 
"You kiss beautifully."  she said encouragingly.  "But here's a question.
Who is kissing and who is being kissed?"  May-Sha looked puzzled; it was
all the same to her.  "No, it's not the same.  When two people kiss,
someone wants to start the kiss sooner; someone wants to kiss, and someone
allows the kiss to start.  You are so beautiful, the man will always want
to kiss you.  Try again."
	May-Sha held the Earthling close enough to kiss and waited.  He
rose up and pressed his tiny mouth to her full, perfect lips, pressing
with all his little strength before she even seemed to acknowledge him,
then kissing back, first softly then with growing intensity.  Neither
wanted the kiss to end, but May-Sha pulled back at The Champion's gentle
insistence, leaving the Earthling to stare up into her passion-filled,
heavy lidded blue eyes.
	The Champion was right, the Earthling admitted.  That was even
better.
	"You need to learn how to touch and wait.  Stand him up.  Lean up
on your arm so you are above him.  Can you see how much he wants you?  Let
him hold you.  Look how he reaches for your breast.  Remove his little
hands from there and place them somewhere else; let him hold your arm and
your shoulder. Now place your breast against him.  Rub it gently back and
forth.  His attention is straying from his hands to the place where your
nipple is massaging him.  He grasps you more firmly, trying to make your
attention wander.  Let it; you're leading him, putting ideas in his little
mind. Let me show you.  Can you feel my breast against your back?  Do you
feel my hard nipple pressing in?"  May-Sha began to moan, and lifted her
body up away from the Earthling and towards The Champion, feeling her
voice pull her up like a puppet master's string.  The Champion wanted her,
but held back.  "Let's concentrate on him."
	May-Sha rolled onto her back, pushed the puny Earthling away from
her breast, and with an uncontrolled passion thrust his tiny prick into
the warm willing fold of her pussy.  The Champion lounged on her side next
to May-Sha, watching the child-woman fuck the doll-man.  After only a few
rhythmic beats, May-Sha stopped.
	"I can't feel him; he's too tiny.  My boyfriend is much bigger." 
she said disappointedly.
	The Champion pulled the Earthling out and placed him gently on
May-Sha's breast.  "Ooh, you must never say that.  He may be a puny little
thing, but he's still a man, and he never wants to hear that.  Tell him
you still like him."
	"I didn't mean to hurt your feelings, Earthling.  I'm very sorry. 
Will you forgive me?"  A few contented sucks at her beautiful tit answered
the question.
	The Champion ran her long black fingers over the Earthling's body
as he nuzzled at May-Sha's massive young bosom, so firm and upright no
matter in what position she held her slender body.  Her breasts weren't
huge for her size, but given how big she was, each of her tits was as
broad as the Earthling's shoulders. 
	The Champion was fingering the Earthling's forearms when an idea
struck her.  "Let's try this."  She pushed the Earthling effortlessly down
so that his feet were now touching hers, his head at the level of her
thigh. The Champion then rolled May-Sha towards her, so that both of the
giantesses were lying on their sides facing each other, the tiny man
between them.  "Make a fist, Earthling."  The Champion ordered and he
complied. The Champion grabbed his wrist between her thumb and forefinger,
then gently shoved his fist inside her, pushing in up to his elbow and
holding it there.  "His forearm is about the size of a penis.  Not a big
one mind you, but you might like it."
	"Make a fist, Earthling."  May-Sha ordered, giggling when he
obeyed. She slipped his fist inside her, tentatively, then deeper, cooing
with pleasure as his entire right forearm now pushed into the huge willing
pussy. He stayed there for some time, fist fucking the two colossal women,
the rock hard ebony titan and the smooth soft ivory object of her
affection.  He saw them kissing and touching each other far above him, and
felt his dick hardening unbearably, unable even to jack off with both his
feeble hands busy pleasuring his two sexual superiors.
	The Earthling continued to do his forearm exercises, listening to
the colossal contented sighs and gigantic girlish giggles of his captors. 
"Can you do this?" The Champion asked, and executed a surprisingly gentle
vaginal lock, freezing the Earthling's arm inside her hot wet cunt. 
	"Sure!" said May-Sha, and suddenly both his arms were trapped
inside their pussies.  He struggled vainly to escape, eliciting laughter
from his giant captors.  "What's the matter, Earthling?  Don't you like us
anymore?" May-Sha teased.  "Why are you trying to get away?"
	"Let's let him go.  He must be scared."  said The Champion, and she
looked down on him and mouthed the words "Fire One."  The Earthling,
knowing what that meant, pulled his arm out quickly as soon as he felt the
pressure change, but was still blown powerfully into May-Sha's long
slender legs. He was slightly dazed by the impact, but could still feel
May-Sha trying to accomplish the same trick.  Her giant hip muscles pushed
his arm out of her very gently; she was big and strong, but no match for
The Champion.  She pouted a little at her poor showing, but The Champion
reassured her.  "I've had a lot of practice; you mustn't be discouraged." 
The Champion said, stroking May-Sha beautiful long hair.  "I know
something you can do."  She whispered in May-Sha's ear, and the young girl
giggled in disbelief.
	May-Sha leaned down towards The Earthling and puckered her
kissable lips; he began to climb towards her when she took in a breath,
and blew him off the bed.  He fell off the end of the bed to the ground
some nine feet below, but when he got to his feet, he could feel that only
his pride was injured; but in the presence of all these giants, his pride
was feeling so pointless that he was beginning to forget why he ever had
it in the first place.  He was about to climb up when May-Sha loomed above
him over the side of the bed, naked and giggling, ready to blow him away
like a leaf again.  He ducked in protection when The Champion also peered
over the bed, putting his massive black hand over May-Sha's shoulder.
	"Don't do that, sweetheart.  We can have much more fun with him up
here.  Climb back up, Earthling."  He rose to his feet and tried to scale
the nine foot wall, but the satiny blue sheets made it difficult to get a
good grip.  "Here, let me help you." said The Champion, reaching down,
clamping hard on his right nipple and pulling him up.  He let out a
startled gasp, and quickly realising that she was going to pick him up
that way, he found ways to grip and climb and scurried up the slick
surface as fast as he possibly could.
	May-Sha sprung to his defence, clutching him to her breast as
though he were a rag doll.  "You hurt him!  You're just mean!"  May-Sha
said accusingly.
	"I was just playing with him."  The Champion said, trying to
explain.
	"You play too rough!  He's too little for you to play with!" 
May-Sha pouted, and she turned away, cuddling her tiny man protectively.
	Awkward moments passed. The Champion loomed into the Earthling's
view. "I'm sorry if I hurt you, Earthling."
	"You didn't hurt me, Champion.  I was startled, that's all, but I
liked it."  The Champion smiled down at him, because he understood that
both of them had to calm her down.
	"You liked it?"  May-Sha asked. 
 	"It can be fun." said The Champion.  "Let me show you."
	"No!  Not you.  He can show me."  May-Sha protested.
	"Yes, May-Sha." said The Champion, kissing the young girl's
shoulder in a sign of diffidence.  "You show her, Earthling."
	The Earthling put his little face near May-Sha's beautiful smooth
aureole, and gently kissed and nuzzled it until her big nipple popped into
place.  "You know it feels when your making love, May-Sha?  You know how
everything feels so good?"  She nodded contentedly at her little lover. 
"You know you just want more and more?"  He began to rub her erect nipple,
first with soft touches, then more firmly until he had a grasp that was
the smallest amount of pressure away from a pinch.  He applied the extra
pressure and felt her gasp under him.  He twisted slightly and held it for
a few seconds until she moaned and shook.  He let go and kissed it and she
begged for more. 
 	"Let me show you something else."  The Champion offered.  "I promise to
be gentle."  The Champion began to finger May-Sha's clit, thrusting her
finger in, sliding it slowly out then rubbing the young girl's delicate
bud with her knuckle, the repeating the process over and over.  "Can you
feel that?"  The Champion asked softly, and May-Sha nodded breathlessly. 
"Now my finger is about the same size as the Earthling's penis.  Why don't
we let him join the fun?"  The Champion's wet middle digit pulled out of
the young girl and forced its way into the Earthling's little asshole,
sliding him down the length of May-Sha's firm smooth stomach.  May-Sha
gasped when he entered her, and he moaned as well.  Here he was fucking a
fifteen foot prom queen, and in turn being finger fucked by the most
powerful woman on a planet of giants. He was so aroused, he felt himself
nearly blacking out.  He shot hot cum into her moist pussy, then into her
curly pubic hair, then back in, then out...  He actually did pass out when
he heard the first moaning yelps of her orgasm.
	When he awoke, he found himself resting on The Champion's massive
right breast, staring at May-Sha kiss and bite the bigger amazon's left
nipple while her pale fingers played with The Champion's enormous clit. 
The Champion moaned loudly as the Earthling joined in, sucking her tit and
squeezing her astounding forearm and huge hard bicep.  Minutes of this
action passed before the earthquake-like orgasm of The Champion began,
bobbing her two suitors up and down like corks floating in the ocean. 
May-Sha and the Earthling laughed and giggled at the sensation, and once
the torrent had passed, The Champion hugged them close to her and joined
in the laughter.
	"Can I come back and visit you and the Earthling, Champion?"
May-Sha asked, resting her head on the Champion's shoulder as they began
to say their goodbyes.
	"I have a better idea.  Why don't I give you The Earthling and I
come to visit you?"
	May-Sha shrieked in delight at the prospect.  "Really?  I can have
him for my very own?"
	"Well, we'll have to ask him, of course." The Champion said and
walked over to the Earthling, towering over him while May-Sha hung over
her shoulder, unable to contain her glee.  "I can send you back to Earth,
or if you like, you can stay here with May-Sha?  What would you like?"
	May-Sha leaned down and smiled broadly at him.  "Please stay with
me, Earthling.  Please."  She leaned low and her gorgeous milky white
breasts came down into his reach.  The Earthling stretched up and squeezed
them gently, feeling his dick stirring in something near record time. 
May-Sha reached down and twisted his nipple with her giant power. 
"Please?"  The mixture of her sweet request and incredible tit torture was
too much for him to refuse.  "Oh, God, yes."  he panted and she giggled
with happiness.
	May-Sha turned her back to the Earthling, and leaned against the
massive black frame of The Champion.  Again the Earthling admired the
contrast between the two amorous amazons.  He stared up at May-Sha's long
black hair, which stopped just as her smooth back curved down to her
gorgeous young ass, the little diamond-shaped space at the top of her
legs, through which even from behind he could see the pink, sweet lips of
her perfect innocent pussy, and saw also the colossal thighs and hips
of The Champion's perfectly powerful and experienced pelvis.  May-sha went
up on tiptoes to kiss The Champion on the lips, bending her long leg at
the knee in a sweet and seductive way. May-Sha twisted The Champion's
nipple, proud of her newly learned little trick, and The Champion hummed
in response.  The Earthling felt so horny, he began masturbating on the
spot.  With one word, he had traded in the life he knew on his home planet
somewhere, how far away he didn't know.  Now he was a gift, a little
trinket, a token of affection in an alien amazon lesbian courtship.
	The kiss ended and the giantesses stared down at the little man
who stood before them, defiantly beating off at the sight of their immense
beauty.
	"That's a bad habit he has."  The Champion whispered in May-Sha's
ear. "You should break him of it."
	"Oh, let him have his little fun." said May-Sha.  The two colossal
beauties laughed heartily as the tiny toy standing in front of them came
in his own hand blissfully.