Dwarves and Giants: Good Morning New Horizons (Patreon)

WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS: Female Half-Giant TF and Sexual Content

WORDS: 5000

Waking up on her couch with the diminutive Chell laying beneath her wasn't the way that Georgia wanted to start off her morning. Nor did she expect to turned into a bulky half-giant. However, the dwarf spellcaster is more than willing to show off the "benefits" of having such a large figure at their disposal.

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            Through a combination of Georgia’s lingering grogginess and her own, internal clock, she ended up waking up shortly after nine in the morning. While she tried to move, her eyes stubbornly remained closed in an effort to recover from whatever had happened last night. When her vision did come to see the light slipping in through the blinds of her apartment, she realized that she wasn’t in her bed, but instead lying on her living room couch. What she also noticed was that she hadn’t bothered letting her brown hair down from her usual top bun, nor had she bothered to change out of her shorts and shirt.

            As Georgia pondered how she had gotten there, she got her answer as she heard a snore coming from below her. Looking down, she learned that what she thought was a couch pillow, was actually Chell. Standing at about only half her size, the diminutive goth seemed to have easily dozed off against the soft cushion of the larger woman’s breasts and chubby belly. Though messy, her black and purple hair were still tied up into twin buns on the side of her head. What really looked off was her choice of clothing. Specifically, the shortstack’s usual dark clothing had been replaced with an oversized, pink shirt that had clearly come from Georgia’s own wardrobe.

            Carefully leaning up to avoid waking the unexpected house guest, Georgia pondered what had happened the previous night. Looking over to the side to see the collection of empty seltzer cans on the table, she began to piece things together. Everything from doing an impromptu session at the gym to having her client drive her home through an intense downpour. She managed to recall the car trouble which had led to Chell staying the night, but her mind stubbornly kept any other details hidden.

            Rolling off of the slumbering dwarf, Georgia shuffled her way over to her room. Taking a breath to try and calm herself, she thought about what she needed to do in order to maintain a semblance of normalcy. The first step was swapping out her outfit for something more comfortable. For her that meant tossing on a green hoodie and pair of black sweatpants that were oversized just enough for her days of lounging around the apartment. Letting out a relaxed breath, at her more easy-going appearance, her attention turned towards making the living room a bit more normal as well.

           Stepping back in and seeing her house guest still sound asleep, Georgia began to pick away at the collection of cans. Her hope was that she could make things a little neater to try and put her mind at ease. Just as she wondering if she had pushed things too far, that was when she spotted it.

           The little purple device had been a close-guarded possession of Chell’s. After all, even an attempt to grasp at her phone would be enough to earn a string of insults and a nasty look. At the time, Georgia just assumed that her client was safeguarding a secret stash to get off of. At that moment, it provided a solution to clearing up exactly what had happened the previous evening.

            Carefully hovering the screen over Chell’s face managed to unlock the device. Pulling the phone back towards herself, Georgia’s first instinct was to seek out a photo gallery. However, her search for evidence became disrupted by the myriad of strange apps that inhabited the phone. Staring slack jawed at the screen, each swipe brought out another collection of unknown programs. Some of which weren’t even in any known language.

            Georgia’s snooping around eventually led her to focus on an app called “Alterations On the Go.” Sensing an intense need to look into things she didn’t understand regardless of the consequences, she poked at the icon of a frog in a plume of smoke to activate it. What she was met with was a simple request that asked her to snap a picture of something called the “subject”. Curiosity getting the better of her, she mimicked the behavior of her vainer coworkers at the gym to take a selfie.

            Pulling the phone back down, Georgia watched as her picture go translated into an approximation of her entire body on the screen. Everything from the strange mix of muscles and fat that made up her sizable form, to even the color of her pants which hadn’t been in the photo. As she pondered what kind of program this was, her image on the screen became scrunched up as a collection of icons appeared on the sides.

            Intrigued by the thought of new buttons to press, Georgia hovered her finger over each symbol to see what they were. Sifting through each option seemed to provide ways to alter one’s appearance. Seeing things such as enlarging eyes and thinning up fat made her at first think it was merely a photo manipulation app. That theory was tested as other options provided things like adding wings, growing scales, and even turning her hair into tentacles.

            As Georgia pondered through swapping out her age, size, and even species, the options kept her from committing to anything. What she eventually fell on was a button that was listed as “randomized transformation setting.” Figuring that a completely random choice was better than nothing at all, she pushed the button to see what would come up.

            The app’s response was to place a blinking loading screen over the image with the words “SPELL BEING CAST” flashing over and over again. Curiosity turning into disappointment, Georgia let out a heavy sigh. Putting the phone back on the table where she had found it, she wondered if she could be doing anything better with her time. This intense thinking led her to not even register the small tingle going through her body. Nor did she see the grey coloring going across her skin until a very noticeable splotch appeared at the peak of her nose.

            “What the fuck!?” Geogia shouted out, the sound only earning an annoyed grumble from her still slumbering shortstack.

             Georgia’s question multiplied into many more as a tingling sensation focused in around her mid-section. Right before her eyes, the already chubby gut took on extra mass as it slowly peeked out from beneath her top. The grey bulge inching its way over the band of her pants seemed dead set on showing off to its owner that the grey had spread to the depth of her belly button.

            Before Georgia could attempt to shove back her added girth, her hoodie demanded her attention as a hole was ripped in the center of them. The new opening gave her a glimpse of the grey, hefty spheres that were her breasts. Thanks to forgetting to put on a bra, the swollen, F-cup mammaries were able to show off her plumper nipples as they pressed up against the tightening fabric.

            Perhaps feeling left out, Georgia’s buttocks went through their own growth spurt. Matching the size of her breasts, her enlarged ass cheeks made her sway about on her wider hips. Feeling the seat of her pants tear open from the enlarging backside, she was unsure if she could keep her balance for much longer.

            Georgia was granted a modicum of stability as her legs became laden with extra muscles that doubled their girth. Swaying about with her thicker thighs, her more muscular arms flailed around until she grasped onto the edge of the couch. Pulling herself away from tumbling to the ground, she let her eyes catch on Chell’s sleeping form. As she stood up, she couldn’t help comparing how disproportionate their figures were. Though she wasn’t as tiny as the shortstack, she certainly matched her in terms of being wider than she was tall. Thankfully, her still changing form was quick to correct this little imbalance.

            Without realizing it at first, Georgia subconsciously tilted her neck down further and further. When not focusing on trying to keep her eyes on Chell, she became aware of her already strained clothing becoming even smaller with each passing second. Jolting her head up, she got a glimpse of the ceiling getting closer. A momentary thought passed through her head that everything around her was shrinking. It didn’t take long for her panicked mind to reorient itself on the somehow more reasonable idea that her entire body was growing again.

            The hole on the front of Geogia’s hoodie became more prominent as her breasts went through another growth spurt to leave them to resemble a pair of fleshy watermelons. Not to be outdone, her backside matched the sizable increase to wobble against one another and send her panties flying to a corner of the room. With her belly jutting forward with more layers of blubber, her body compensated by further bulking up her arms and legs. What she was left with was muscular limbs and broadened shoulders that could easily toss a horse with her hands, while outsizing the beast with her hulking figure.

            Just before Georgia’s head could bump up against the ceiling, her form slowed down her upwards growth. Standing at an impressive ten feet in height, a single sway of her elongated, bulky arms was enough to spell the end of her hoodie. The ripped remains of the garment fell from her top in order to leave nothing obscuring her grey skin’s mix of muscle and fat. A single inch forward of her long legs was enough to bring a similar fate to her pants to let her ass flesh plop out and leave her nether region completely bare.

            Once she was certain that she wouldn’t burst through the apartment’s walls, Georgia attempted to get a grip on her current situation. While her beefy arms seemed great at grasping the heads of enemies, at the moment they were too busy shaking out the bundle of panic trying to take over her mind. Stomping her way across the living room, knocking over the collection of empty drink cans in the process, her thoughts became a jumbled mess. In the midst of trying to figure out if she should see a doctor or hope that her condition would just go away, she heard a soft yawn come from the couch.

            “Dammit,” Chell said, her eyes still closed as she slowly rose up from her makeshift bed. “What the hell happened last night? Felt like someone put a sack of brick on top of my-“

            Chell stopped mid-sentence as she finally caught a glimpse of the towering woman before her. Like many other people would, she took the large mass of fat and muscle looming over her as an intimidating sight. However, her initial shock gradually faded away as she recognized the messy hair on top of the creature’s head and the familiar look in her eyes.

            “Georgia, is that you?” Chell asked, rubbing her eyes to make sure that what she was seeing was real.

            “Y-yeah,” Georgia replied. “I don’t know what happened. I was just messing around on your phone and then I became this… this…”

            “Giant,” Chell plainly stated as she strolled over to grab her phone. “Er, make that a half-giant to be precise. Would explain why you’re just big enough not to knock her head into the next floor.”

            Georgia blinked a few times, swearing that her hearing had gone bad from her sudden growth spurt. “Why are you taking this so well?”

            “Eh, comes with the territory of being a witch,” she replied with a casual shrug. “Especially one that hasn’t fully grasped the extra details of casting-“

            Chell stopped her words as she finally realized her own words. “Um… you weren’t supposed to hear that.”

            “You’re a witch,” Georgia repeated, stomping towards Chell and nearly knocking her over with her engorged gut. “That would explain the weird things you’ve been up to lately.”            “Well… a witch still in training,” Chell corrected. “It’s a tricky subject fully mastering spellcasting. That’s why I have to use my phone for a lot of my magic,” she said, gesturing towards the device before placing it down on the table.

            “Do you know enough to change me back?”

            “Hmm, I don’t know,” Chell replied, as she gave the massive woman’s figure a once over. “Let me… take a closer look.”

            The newly revealed witch took her time doing a thorough examination. While her neck craned up and down, her feet slowly shuffled around Georgia. As the analysis went on, the half-giant woman couldn’t help noticing the way that her “helper” kept focusing on very specific parts of her. If there was any leftover doubt, it was dismissed as the dwarf-like woman stood up on her toes in order to give a squeeze to Georgia’s backside.

            “What are you-“

            “Just making sure I get a good look at you,” Chell answered as she began to ascend up Georgia’s legs to take a seat upon the set of bulky thighs. Now at the perfect position, she gave up all pre-tense as she sunk her fingers into the plethora of belly meat. “And there is quite a lot of you to look at now.”

            “Cut it out,” Georgia said, making use of her newly acquired arm muscles to hoist Chell up by her shirt. “So, what’s the verdict? Can you change me back or not?”

            “Why would you want to change back?” Chell asked.

            “What?”

            “I mean, I think you’re rushing way to fast to get rid of this body,” Chell replied, waving her hand over her companion’s sizable figure. “Before we consider how to get rid of it, how about we have some fun?”

            Even if the wicked smile on Chell’s face didn’t make her intentions known, her past history revealed her true purpose. More than once, the tiny troublemaker had been caught taking peeping glances in the changing room. While on most days, the trainer would rightfully admonish Chell for her behavior, more than just her own body had changed. The longer she considered the dwarf’s question, the more Georgia began to copy the gleeful expression.

            “Alright,” Georgia said, lifting Chell up to leave them face to face, “we’ll have some fun.”

            “That’s what I wanted to hear,” the smaller woman replied. “Now put me down and I’ll grab my phone. Then I can really get to play with your-“

            “Not so fast,” Georgia said, lifting Chell up even higher to have her head nearly up against the ceiling. “First things first, I think I should be take my clothes back. They’re not a good fit for you anyway.”

            Chell’s confusion left her wide open to having the oversized shirt adorning her get pulled away by the giant woman’s fingers. Even after she realized what was happening, she understood that no amount of struggling could prevent Georgia from taking off her shorts next. As her panties were dragged off of her hips to leave her fully exposed, a momentary thought popped in her head to try and squirm free. However, that was soundly defeated by her own desires at being the center of attention for the large lady currently grasping her.

            “I think it’s your turn for an inspection,” Georgia announced, holding Chell like a doll as she poked and prodded.

            Thanks to their size, the giant’s hands were able to easily pass over Chell’s body in a fraction of the time. Initially, this was nothing more than her twirling the smaller woman around in the air to pay her back for the humiliating state she had been left in. However, she couldn’t help catching on to the pleased moans of anticipation as the event continued. As much as Georgia scolded Chell’s behavior in the past, there was only so much she could resist her own curiosity.

            Holding Chell up with one hand around her waist, Georgia took her time groping dwarf’s breasts. Just a few squeezes was enough to create a pleasurable moan that echoed through the apartment. Swiping her enlarged thumbs against the nipples and hearing the hiss of pleasure, the giant began to understand a fraction of her client’s desires.

            Turning Chell over, the half-giant took her time admiring the set of butt cheeks on display. While the pair weren’t nearly as large as hers, their smaller size proved more than enough fun to play around with. Clenching Chell’s backside and hearing her let out another moan, the giant felt her tiny body tremble with eagerness. Rather than let the poor thing overflow, she decided to give them both a proper chance to test her new body.

            Keeping Chell held up with one hand, Georgia used her free fingers to part the smaller woman’s legs. Given full access to the shortstack’s pussy, she took her time just rubbing her fingers up and down its surface. When she finally dove her digits inside, the tiny woman let it coincide with a carnal moan as her entire body trembled. Brought to the brink just from the mere act of insertion, she was more than willing to accept the continued thrusts of just the single finger tuck inside of her. Moving closer and closer to the edge, Chell looked up to the giantess’s face with eagerness to accept the pleasure she had been seeking for so long. That was what made it all the more devastating when Georgia suddenly pulled her hand away.

            “W-why?” Chell stuttered out, her entire body shaking from the buildup. “I was so close.”

            Georgia let out a deep laugh fitting for her new form. “Because,” she began, holding the shorter woman close enough to let her breath touch her cheeks, “you haven’t earned it yet.”

            The look of betrayal on Chell’s face became blocked as she was pushed headfirst between the half-giant’s breasts. On reaction to getting shoved against the massive mammaries, the shorter woman turned her sense of ecstasy into wildly flailing. As eager as she was to please her partner, her stubby arms could only grope so much of the sizable breasts.

           Realizing the inadequacy in size, Georgia obliged in shifting her “victim” over to her left breast. Now in the perfect position, Chell did her job to embrace what she could of the meaty breast. Trembling at the soft feeling of the engorged breast, she pushed on a little further. Finding the plump teat after a few tries, she gave it a few suckles as if she were trying to drink milk from the udder-like sphere.

            While Georgia did find the short woman’s touches enjoyable, she kept her mouth shut. Experience prior to being transformed into a monster had taught her how to properly dominate someone. Mainly, in only letting them hear her ecstasy once they had done a suitably excellent job. She wasn’t about to let the fun end just from some frantic grabbing of her tits.

            Shifting Chell around to slip her between her bosom, Georgia managed to pop her head out from between her cleavage. “Is that really the best you can do?”

            “Give me a break. This is my first time handling boobs this-“

            “No excuses,” Georgia said, keeping the tinier woman silent by pressing her breasts closer together. “You can make up for it elsewhere.”

            Letting her tits separate, Georgia momentarily allowed Chell to tumble down her form. Catching her by the heel, the half-giant left her to dangle right in front of her bulged out gut. The act was meant to take advantage of a part of her body that Chell had held no restraint in teasing with random pokes and rude remarks. Georgia figured it was about time for the tiny lady to make it up to the bulked up mid-section.

            Pressed forward towards the belly button, Chell was left momentarily disoriented. Face shoved against the orifice, there was little she could as she was engulfed by the fat. Kept in place by the powerful arms, any chance of squirming free was futile. That was until Chell’s instincts provided her with a simple, yet elegant solution.

            Georgia nearly let her position as the fearsome, dominant woman falter upon feeling the first lick. The frantic movements of Chell’s tongue helped to cover up the soft moan that managed to part the half-giant’s lips. Sucking up the lingering euphoria clinging to her mouth, Georgia let out a growl to maintain her headspace. She wasn’t about to let her playtime end prematurely.

            With a monster-like growl, Georgia hoisted Chell up to let their eyes meet each other. “If you’re so eager to put that naughty tongue of yours to work, I know a perfect hole for you to use it with.”

            Chell let out a confident laugh. “What? Already wanting me to give your cunt some attention?”

            Georgia replied with a gruff laugh. “No, I have something else in mind for that dirty mouth of yours.”

            Turning Chell upside down, the half-giant stomped her way over to a nearby wall. Pressing the smaller woman’s up against the plaster, she shifted her up and down until she was in the perfect position. Keeping her partner held in place, Georgia turned around to give a full view of her back. While Chell had quite a bit of musculature and blubber to stare at, she was forced to focus on the pair of toned ass cheeks currently stomping their way towards her.

            “Here you are,” Georgia said as she pressed her backside against Chell’s face. “Now get to work. Unless you want to get pushed into the next room.”

            With how much force the half-giant’s muscles could exert, neither woman doubted that her threat was real. Even if neither of them expected it to come to violence, the faux danger was more than enough to get Chell to comply. Rather than argue, the smaller woman eagerly plunged between the pair of firm buttocks to claim her prize. Finding the hole surprisingly fast, she did as she was ordered and gave it a proper service with her mouth.

            On the other side of the act, Georgia was thankful that the smaller woman couldn’t see her face. Feeling Chell’s fingers sink into her butt meat for extra grip nearly made her legs give out. Even if her body started to shake, she tried to hold back her pleasure. Pressing more and more of her body against the wall served to both give her mind something else to focus on while also providing extra motivation for Chell to keep going. Even as the plaster started to crack from the force, the smaller woman managed to endure long enough to keep her tongue going in and out of the giant.

            “ENOUGH!” Georgia shouted, moments before a bit of drywall bounced off of her scalp.

            Slowly pulling away from her captive, Georgia allowed her to slide down the wall for a moment. Hearing a soft thud behind her, she turned around to see Chell slumped against the floor. The smaller woman still had her mouth open, her lips slathered up from her own saliva. Just as Georgia hoped, the rebellion in Chell’s eyes had disappeared. All that was left was a sense of euphoria that was familiar to her. It was a sign of complete surrender to whatever Georgia desired, as long as it meant getting her own pleasure in return.

            “Not yet,” Georgia said as she picked up the shortstack once more. “You’re not allowed to pass out on me until we both get ours.”

            “W-who said I was done?” Chell replied, forcing a sly grin as she craned up her neck to look the giant woman in the eyes.

            Letting out a chuckle, Georgia was more than willing to accept the dare. Stomping her way back over to the couch, she had to do some quick math on whether or not her idea was possible. With her body pushing for her to get some release, she merely shrugged her shoulders and went in. Just as she had feared, laying down across the couch still left the bottom part of her legs and most of her upper torso hanging off of it. That wasn’t even considering the annoyed creaks that came from the furniture as she shuffled into a semi-comfortable position. Thankfully for her, the cushions provided just enough support and comfort for her to move forward with the next step.

            As Chell recovered from her recent oral session, she became aware that she was being moved once again. Dragged face first across the half-giant’s torso gave her a chance to momentarily reacquaint herself with the pair of buxom breasts and belly she had already given service. Her destination became obvious as her head fell between the pair of thick thighs. As her nose felt a familiar wetness, she realized what was being asked of her. Wiggling her butt back and forth to show her understanding, she dove in face first to begin her task.

            Just as Georgia had been hoping, her tiny partner went at her womanhood with frantic passion. Though she started off holding the shortstack in place, she had to relent in bringing up a hand towards her face to muffle a moan. If she merely let Chell to her own devices, it wouldn’t be long until the half-giant gave in. Thankfully for her, she had just the tool she needed right below their heated bodies.

            Making use of her muscular arms’ extra length, Georgia reached beneath the couch to find what she desperately needed. As her fingers pressed up against the familiar silicone, she pulled it out without any hesitation. For a moment, she let the bright pink dildo glisten from the morning light coming through. On many occasions, the toy had served its purpose of giving her an easy way to let off steam. Now, it was more than suitable to ensure that both she and Chell got what they desired.

            The shortstack’s motions came to a halt as the dildo was shoved into her leaking womanhood. Getting over the initial insertion, her only response was to breath heavily to make sure she was still conscious. Though she tried to immediately return the favor, that was when the half-giant continued her attack by moving the toy back and forth. Letting out a moan as she reveled in the attention, Chell could feel her body reach the peak of its limits.

            The sly grin on Georgia’s face gave way to a moan as felt a slow drag across her pussy once more. Realizing that Chell had more endurance than she thought, she increased the speed of her thrusts to try and come out on top. For Chell’s part, the harder pounding and faster pumps only made her work harder to suck and lick in an effort to meet her partner’s rhythm. Going at each other at their full strength, the pair lost themselves to the ecstasy that riddled their bodies. Though neither of them could tell who finished first, they both got to experience a long overdue orgasm that momentarily drained them of their strength.

            Muscles failing her, Georgia was forced to drop the toy and let the lingering shivers cascade through her body. Sucking up the leftover aroma of their lust, she took her time before she moved again. Feeling something slump between her legs, she picked up her head to see that Chell was still where she had left her. Consoled by the tiny shakes going through the shortstack’s body, she reached out to try and free her.

            “Not bad,” Georgia said as she pulled Chell up to her. “Especially with how much that little mouth of yours had to-“

            Georgia was caught off guard as the shortstack lunged forward. Locking their lips together, Chell took her revenge by leaning into a kiss. Georgia had more than enough strength to break free. However, the lingering euphoria convinced her to push the dwarf in closer to revel in their passion. While the moment was nice, it lasted up until a few seconds later when she realized what the “unique” taste was on Chell’s tongue.

            “Hey!” Georgia said, lifting Chell up like a toddler above her head. “What was that for?”

            “You tasted pretty good,” Chell answered, licking her lips clean. “Very earthy. Figured you wanted a taste for yourself.”

            With a sigh, Georgia couldn’t resist returning with a smug smile of her own. “What am I going to do with you?” she asked, gently placing the shortstack down on her doughy gut. “I mean, besides from getting a way to change me back to normal?”

            “Normal?” Chell asked. “What are you talking about? This is the new you. Not like you can change back.”

            “CHELL!” Georgia shouted out, unsure if she was about to toss the tiny woman out the window.

            “Easy, easy,” Chell replied, shuffling upwards to use Georgia’s breasts as makeshift pillows. “I’m sure I can find a way to change you back… eventually. But it will have to be after I get a little more sleep.”