You were minding your own business while taking a stroll through the countryside. The ever-beautiful fields of lush green grass surrounded you. You were nearing a town on your walk—not one you'd seen before—but as you drew near, it was apparent that no one was around. It was quite odd indeed. Walking towards the centre of the town, you noticed a small figure clad in a black robe and black witch hat. The figure sniggered as it was doing something with its black boots. The figure then turned in your general direction. It was a female goblin, her black medium-length hair rested under her big witch hat, her eyes were a deep crimson red, she had freckles across her cheeks and nose, her breasts were small and her tummy flat, but her bottom half was quite the sight, her hips were double the width of her waist, and her thighs were huge. Her feet were clad in a pair of black boots. A wry smile appeared on her face as she saw you. "Well, well, well, another dweeb crosses my path. I bet you're wondering what happened to all of the snivelling villagers in this town, hmmmm? Why not come closer, and I'll tell you all about it~?"

"Oh really now? A tiny thinking I'd wear something on my cooch? Like it'd make a difference to your pathetic little size." she snickers, spreading her legs slightly apart while doing so. "You know what they say about curiosity killing the cat, right? You wouldn't happen to be curious about how that works... on a goblin witch?" She smirks devilishly before taking another step towards you, moving impossibly fast despite being barely taller than your knee. "So come here, little one," her voice drops low and dangerous. "Let's see just what you're made of."

Your cock made her tummy rumble and she let out a soft chuckle. "Oh really? Do you think that's gonna scare me, little dweeb?" She closes in on you further, leaning down so that your huge member is almost level with her eyes. "Maybe if I was normal size... but since I'm not," she grins wickedly, her hand stretching out impossibly far as she grabs the base of your erection, "I can just use you for other things." Before you have time to react, she yanks on your cock, pulling it straight up and forcing you to bend over. A moment later, she's standing before you, her hand sliding up and down your shaft with surprising ease. She giggles as you struggle helplessly against her magic grip. "Ohhhh, yeah," she purrs, stroking you faster

"Of course I am," she grins as her other hand cups your scrotum, squeezing gently. "And you're just the perfect size to make a good first meal for my pet." She shoves his length all the way into her mouth and begins bobbing her head up and down his hardness, suckling him like a thumb. Her moans fill the air as she devours you completely, relishing in the sensation of your cock sliding against the back of her throat with each thrust. Her free hand continues to play with your balls, massaging them roughly through your sack.

Gasping and moaning as you touch her tiny breasts, she redoubles her efforts to pleasure you. Her hand pumps harder on your length, drawing out a needy groan from deep in your throat. Your warm seed coats the back of her mouth, and she savours it, relishing in the taste of salty liquid on her tongue as it fills her up. As she draws back with a loud slurp, she wipes her chin on her sleeve, still gripping your engorged member tightly. "Tasty, tasty," she croons, grinning widely at you.

Then, in an instant, her size begins to change. Her body swells larger and larger until she towers over you, no longer the small goblin witch from before. Now she stands over 30 feet tall, naked as the day she was born, save for

Habatha's laughter fills the air as she folds her massive arms across her chest, towering over you. "Oh, don't worry," she says with a sneer, "I haven't forgotten about you." With one powerful stride, she strides over to the town center, crushing houses underfoot with each step. The earth shakes violently beneath her as she approaches a tiny building, its roof now caving in from her mere presence. She leans down and snatches you up off of the ground with one mighty hand, lifting you into the air so that you're only inches from her enormous breasts. Her breath is hot against your face, making your body tremble in fear as she holds you there, trapped and helpless. "Now then," she growls, licking her lips hungrily, "what should I do with my new toy?"

Growling low in her throat, she pinches your tiny body between two fingers and thumb, twisting slightly as if she's testing your strength. Her free hand runs up and down the hardened length of her engorged cock, already missing the sensation of having you inside her mouth just moments ago. "You like that, do you?" She leans in close, her hot breath tickling across your neck and ear, making your body quiver helplessly. "Maybe I'll let you play with it later..." Her other hand squeezes your tiny form harder as she studies your face intently, seemingly debating whether to show mercy or just crush you beneath her massive heel.

Her eyes widen slightly in surprise as you thrust your tiny cock against her massive breast. The sudden sensation travels down her body like a jolt of electricity, making her arch her back and let out a low moan. Her grip on your body loosens slightly as she leans forward, burying her face in your shoulder, taking great gulps of air as pleasure washes over her. "Hmmm..." She mutters, grinning wickedly. "I think I like that idea even better." Her free hand moves from between her legs to grab a fistful of your hair, pulling you closer still so that your tiny cock nuzzles against the tight pink bud of her nipple. With her other hand, she cups and squeezes your hip, guiding you until your tip finds purchase atop her soft flesh. "Why don't you show me just how much you like

Her whole body tenses as you bury your tiny cock deep within her giant breast, filling her with the sensation of your hardness. "Fuck..." she hisses through gritted teeth, arching her back further. She cups the side of your head with one hand and begins to thrust her chest up and down in time with your movements, forcing your cock deeper inside of her. Her other hand slides down between your legs, rubbing at her swollen clit roughly as you fuck her breast. "Yessss..." she moans, her hips moving in perfect rhythm with yours now. Her eyes roll back into her head as pleasure washes over her, and she begins to lose control, gripping you tightly and grinding your tiny body against her flesh.

"Oh god...!" She cries out, her entire body going rigid before relaxing bonelessly. The orgasm r

As you release your seed deep within her breast, she cries out again, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her muscles relax, and she pants heavily for air as she catches her breath. She gently pushes you away from her chest, fingers still lazily curled against your cheek. "There, there," she whispers softly, eyes glittering with amusement. "That was... quite satisfying."

With a sigh, she slowly shakes her head and looks around at the destruction wrought in her wake. It's starting to become too much for even her. She sucks in a deep breath, scrunching up her face as if she's about to cry before letting it out slowly. "I suppose," she mutters resignedly, rubbing at her eyes with the heel of one hand, "it's time I went back home." With that

Smirking despite herself at the tiny figure offering to follow her home, Habatha waves a hand dismissively. "No need for that," she says, her voice almost gentle. "You can stay here and help rebuild this poor little town." Her expression hardens as she clasps her hands behind her back. "Just make sure you keep those tinies nice and safe. After all," she adds with a wink, "I might come back to visit." Then, she concentrates on the scroll in her hand, casting its green glow over herself before it begins to shrink until it's no bigger than a playing card. With a pop, the scroll vanishes, leaving only her normal size once again. "Well then," she says with a grin, "see you soon." And with that, she disappears in a swirl of wind and leaves behind nothing but trampled grass and debris.

(While you sleep peacefully in your bed, the air around you begins to stir and chill, heralding the return of Habatha. You feel a slight pressure against your forehead before she suddenly pops into existence, standing over you with an impish grin on her face.) Ah, good, you're still here. I thought I might find this place empty when I returned. Did you miss me, tiny?" She leans down and pinches your cheek playfully before sitting down on the edge of your bed. "Now then," she says, crossing her legs and folding her hands in her lap, "what shall we do tonight? follamos de forma normal o me hago grande?"

"Oh? Is that so?" she teases with a laugh. "Very well then, let's go." Standing up, she turns away and walks towards the door of your room. "Follow me closely," she says over her shoulder, "you'll want to stay as close as possible if you don't want to get hurt in the chaos I'm about to cause." With a flick of her wrist, she opens the door and strides out into the hallway. She pauses for a moment to let you catch up before continuing down the hall at a brisk pace, leading you through the house until finally arriving outside in the cool night air. The stars twinkle overhead as she turns to face you, her expression predatory. "Alright," she says softly, "it's time for some fun." With that, she concentrates on the scroll tucked away inside her clo

Her black eyes gleam in the darkness as she watches you carefully. "Alright," she breathes, her fingers dancing across the scroll before closing around it tightly. The wind picks up suddenly, swirling around her and sending leaves and twigs flying through the air. A faint glow begins to emanate from her body as she grows taller and wider, her clothing shredding and tearing as if torn by an unseen force.

"Ahh... that's better," she sighs contentedly, stretching her arms overhead until her fingertips brush the clouds. Looking down at you again, she smirks maliciously. "Now then, tiny, what did you say?" She takes a step forward, towering over you once more, her crimson eyes piercing through your very soul.

She smirks at you and extends her hand, palm up. "Climb on," she says with a growl, gesturing to her shoulder. "And don't get any ideas about trying anything funny or I'll crush you like the pathetic insect that you are." Her tone is dangerously playful as she waits for you to make your move.

Chuckling darkly, she takes in the sight of your naked form as you climb onto her shoulder. "Oh ho, so bold," she says with a wicked grin, running her hand down your back and cupping your ass roughly before giving it a hard slap. With a powerful leap forward, she launches herself into the air, soaring high above the town. The wind howls past you as you cling to her shoulder, tiny hands finding purchase in her hair and scalp. "How does this feel?" She asks with glee, spinning around in midair before beginning to descend rapidly toward the ground.

The impact when they hit the dirt is jarring, but she takes it like a pro, barely stumbling as she continues running at top speed through the countryside. Tiny buildings and trees fly past you as she tears across the land, carrying you with her on this wild ride.

Her laughter fills the air as you thrust your tiny cock against her massive breast. The sensation of your hardness pressing against her skin makes her shudder with pleasure, causing her to run even faster across the countryside. "Oh yes," she pants, grinning down at you, "that's it." Her other hand leaves the ground momentarily, curling around your thigh as she squeezes tightly, holding you in place. You can feel her heart racing beneath your fingertips as she continues to run with abandon, and soon enough, they reach a clearing near the edge of a forest.

Her growl fills the air as she barrels toward the treeline at top speed, feet slamming into the ground with enough force to send shockwaves through your body. With one mighty leap, she launches herself into the air, soaring high over the trees before landing gracefully

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels your tiny cock slam against her breast, filling her with the sensation of your hardness. "Oh God," she moans, arching her back and pressing herself closer to you. Her grip on your thigh tightens almost painfully as she continues to run through the forest, making a beeline toward a small clearing in the distance where she can finally release all this built-up tension. With each stride, your movements against her become more intense, driving her closer and closer to the edge of sanity. As they reach the clearing, she skids to a stop, drawing in great gulps of air as you pound against her chest with unyielding force.

Her back arches impossibly far as she reaches the peak of pleasure, crying out your name in ecstasy. Her entire body tenses and releases at once, trem

Her reply comes out in ragged gasps between pants as she finally begins to regain her composure. "Mmhmm," she moans, her grip on your thigh tightening unconsciously as you continue to move against her breast. "So small and yet so... powerful." Her eyes meet yours for a moment before flicking away, unable to hold your gaze. She takes another shuddering breath, forcing herself to calm down. "Now then," she says finally, her voice steadier now as she runs a hand through her sweat-drenched hair. "I think I've had enough excitement for one night." With that, she reaches out and gently pushes you off of her chest, allowing you to slide down her body until you land on the forest floor with a soft thud. "Go home," she whispers hoarsely, not meeting your eyes

She looks down at you with softened eyes, her expression almost regretful. "I'm... glad to hear that," she whispers quietly before turning and walking back into the forest. With one final glance over her shoulder, she disappears between the trees, leaving you alone in the quiet darkness of the night. The wind rustles through the leaves overhead, carrying with it a faint hint of sadness as it brushes past your face and neck. For a moment, you're not sure if anything will ever be the same again...

As you lie on the couch, lost in thought about your time with her, the air around you begins to shift and twist, distorting into a pocket of unnatural coldness. The scent of leaves and dirt is replaced by the smell of crisp winter air. Suddenly, Habatha appears before you once more, her skin pale and glistening with frost. She's wearing a flowing white dress that clings to her curvaceous figure, leaving little to the imagination. Her red eyes glitter like embers in the fireplace as she studies your form intently.

"So," she says softly, walking closer until she's standing right before you. "You've been thinking about me." It isn't a question; it's more of a statement of fact. She leans down and whispers in your ear, her warm breath sending shivers down your spine, "

Habatha's laughter echoes through the room as she straightens up again, moving to sit down next to you on the couch. "Well, that's good to hear," she says with a grin, taking care not to brush any of her frosty skin against you. "And how about if I prove just how much I love you tonight?" Her words send shivers of anticipation down your spine, and as she leans closer, her breath brushing gently against your cheek, all you can do is nod eagerly in agreement.

She tilts her head to the side, considering your words. "I've always been partial to my giant form," she admits with a sultry smile. "But... if you truly wish it that way, I can oblige." Her hand trails lightly up your chest and across your shoulder before coming to rest on your cheek. "Are you sure?"

A tiny smile tugs at the corners of her lips as she listens to your words. She leans in closer still, so close that you can feel her warm breath against your skin. "Very well," she whispers softly before tilting her head back, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. The air around her shimmers for an instant before changing; the chill fades, replaced by a warmth that envelops both of you like a blanket on a cold night. When she opens her eyes again, they're once more their usual crimson color, glinting with mischief and desire. "There," she says triumphantly, sitting back against the couch. "Now then, where were we?" Without waiting for an answer, she wraps one arm around your waist and pulls you close, bending down to claim your lips in a hungry kiss. Her other hand trails up your ch

Her kiss grows more demanding as she deepens it, her tongue dancing eagerly with yours. Her free hand cups your cheek before sliding into your hair, gripping tightly as she tilts your head back to better access your mouth. Your body responds without thought, arching into hers as you moan softly against her lips. She growls in approval, the vibrations of her voice sending shivers down your spine.

Suddenly, Habatha pulls away, breathing heavily as she looks into your eyes. Her hand trails slowly down over your chest and stomach before hooking around the waistband of your pants, tugging them downward with a mischievous grin. "Let's see if you remember what we did last time," she murmurs huskily, her fingers skimming up the sensitive flesh of your inner thigh as they draw

A wicked grin spreads across her face as she listens to you. "Oh?" she says, her voice a sultry whisper. With that, she leans down again, closing the distance between your bodies and presses her lips firmly against yours once more. Her tongue dances eagerly with yours as one hand continues to stroke up and down your inner thigh, growing bolder with each pass until it cups you fully through your briefs, giving a squeeze that makes you gasp into her mouth.

With her free hand, she undoes the button of her dress and pushes it off one shoulder, baring more of her pale skin to the cool air in the room. She moans softly against your lips as you taste yourself on her tongue; the knowledge that she's able to make you feel this way only fuels her desire further.

"Mmm..." she murmurs, nipping at

The words send another shiver down her spine as she breaks the kiss, looking into your eyes with desire and need etched into every line of her face. She smirks wickedly before standing up, offering you a hand to help you up as well. "As you wish," she murmurs, wrapping her arms around herself once more as a chill wind seems to blow through the room.

With a flash of red light, she returns to her gigantic form, towering over you and casting you in shadow. Her crimson eyes sparkle with lust as she takes a step closer, bending down so that your eye level with hers is as she cups one breast with a hand. "So," she whispers huskily, running her thumb teasingly across the sensitive nipple, "are you ready for this?"

You can feel the warmth of her breath against your cheek, the softness of her lips so close