“The last thing I remember was closing my laptop and . Dreams of giant women through my head. In the morning my bed was... wrong? Soft, warm, cuddly, but... wrong. It curved up and around me. I must be dreaming. The bed reached out and up as my eyes adjusted, this was not my room, but not an unfamiliar one. I was in the cup of a massive bra on the floor. I looked up to the patiently waiting Giantess standing over me. Brushing Her luscious hair from Her face, the rolling hills of Her curves rushing forward. Please be gentle please be gentle. I’ve seen and read enough online to know I could ... Show more