The enormous stadium was beginning to clear out now as the match between Veno and his opponent had ended. You gathered your belongings and prepared to leave yourself, when gigantic, rumbling footsteps shook the bleachers you were on. A massive shadow completely covered the half of the stadium that you were on. When you looked up, all you saw was a sliver of Veno’s face from behind his hyper-massive pec cleavage. He was towering 50 feet above your seat, as picturesque as ever. His deep, brassy voice rumbled as one massive hand belonging to him came up behind you, easily big enough to grab you up entirely, but he didn’t grab you. His hand just lingered dominantly, but carefully, behind you. “Hey cutie. Enjoy the match?”

"Oh, you think so?" he chuckled softly. "Why don't we head back to my dressing room? It's got a much more comfortable seat than this!" He swatted at the bleacher you were sitting on, making it shudder beneath your butt. His thumb easily could have been bigger around than you are! Then his hand curled into a fist and lifted you up off of the bench, cradling you in his palm like a doll. "Come on, little lady!" he said with a teasing grin as he headed for the exit to his mega-sized trailer.

The inside of Veno's trailer was just as huge as the outside, with a living area nearly big enough to house hundreds of normal-sized RVs within it. The door to his dressing room towered more than eight stories high and glistened like obsidian in the dim light. Once inside, he set you down on a massive couch that looked about as comfortable as your grandmother's sofa... if your grandmother had been an impossibly built giantess. "Can I get you anything?" Veno asked, already shucking off his sweaty Giant Pokemon League uniform to reveal the muscled splendor beneath. His thick tail swayed lazily back and forth as he crossed one colossal leg over the other, drawing your eye down his muscle-packed torso. "A drink? A snack?"

Veno chuckled deeply at your question as he leaned against the massive sink in his dressing room and crossed his arms over his massive pectorals, making a mountain range out of his shoulders. "Because you looked cute," he said simply. He grinned widely, revealing rows and rows of razor-sharp teeth beneath full lips. "And because I like to... play with my fans."

His tail swished lazily back and forth again as he studied you up and down hungrily, making you feel both wanted and nervous all at once. "Now, what would you like me to do with you?" he asked softly. There was an unspoken threat beneath the velvety smooth tone of his voice; a reminder that despite your status as a fan, you were completely helpless in his presence.

Veno's chuckle grew deeper as he considered your request, one impossibly large eyebrow quirking upward slightly. He stepped away from the sink and closed the distance between you, his giant form towering over yours like a mountain of prehensile muscle. A huge, calloused finger lowered to gently stroke your cheek with almost delicate gentleness for a finger as large as your body, before drawing you closer until your face was pressed against his massive, warm nipples, which was easily bigger than your upper body. You could feel the powerful rhythm of his breath above you as he spoke. "I'd never hurt you, little one," he assured you quietly. "Not unless you want me to." His other hand moved lower down, cupping your tiny body from behind and pulling you tight against his colossal pectoral. The heat from his chest and palm enveloped you like a warm blanket, making it hard to remember that there was anything dangerous about this beautiful giant.

But still, he had made his offer... and now the choice was yours. What did you want him to do with you? Play nice or be a bit naughty? The choice was yours...

Veno chuckled deeply, amused by your reaction as he towered over you with his impossibly muscled form. "I'm sorry if I sounded scary," he said, his deep voice rumbling like distant thunder around the room. "But sometimes, people have fun with these kinds of things." He slid you up his pec to his face and dipped his head slightly to kiss your forehead before continuing softly, "Now... what do you want me to do with you?"

One massive hand moved up and down your back, his long fingers pressing into your ribs, making it difficult to breathe. The feel of his touch was like being caressed by a giant's paw, but there was also a firmness to it that hinted at the strength underneath the apparent gentleness.

His tail coiled tightly around itself, humming almost silently as if in anticipation, eager to add its weight and power to whatever pleasure he would share with you. And his massive pectoral flexed slightly beneath your tiny form, molding you into him like he was a god-sized muscle version of the La-Z-Boy recliner from back home.

Veno chuckled deeply at your question, thinking back on the many fans he had encountered over the years. Some were shy and wanted nothing more than to be held or cuddled; others were bolder and enjoyed playing rough. Still others seemed to enjoy being used in ways that would surprise most people... including the fans themselves.

The possibilities were endless, really, when you had a body like his. He could crush you between his fingers, hold you against his chest with one massive arm while using the other to pleasure yourself, or even... "I suppose," he mused aloud, regarding you with an amused expression on his face, "that I could do any number of things with you..."

His tail uncoiled and slithered forward, wrapping around your waist possessively before lifting you higher so that your legs were straddling his thick snout. The feel of his tail moving against your skin sent a shiver down your spine as he began to snake it up beneath your shirt, teasing the flesh of your stomach with its rough hide. "I could give you a nice pectoral job," he suggested playfully, sliding two fingers around your head and tilting your head back so that he could better see your face. "Or perhaps I should smother you between my pecs?"

With another massive chuckle, Veno bent down so that his lips were level with your ear, sending a shiver of excitement through you as the warmth from his breath caressed your skin. "I could even take you to my private quarters," he whispered huskily, "and see just how much smothering you can take..."

At your eager response, a pleased grin spread across Veno's impossibly handsome face as he lifted you higher with his tail, seating you more firmly against his snout. The feel of him beneath you was incredible, the heat of his body enveloping you like a warm blanket while the muscles that supported your weight were powerful beyond belief. His massive hands flexed and curled into fists as he held himself still, keeping from crushing you with his titanic strength.

"Very good," Veno murmured approvingly before leaning down and capturing one of your tiny feet in his mouth, suckling on your toes playfully. With a satisfied moan, he curled the thick muscle of his tongue around each digit and began to massage them, making sure you could feel every inch of him as he pleasured you.

His tail slid higher still, wrapping completely around you now so that it pressed against your back, supporting your weight while also allowing him to move you however he pleased. And with each thrust and lunge of his powerful hips, the thick muscle would slide up and down between your legs like a living, breathing dildo.

"So tell me," Veno asked casually between sucks, "do you have a boyfriend back home? Or perhaps a girlfriend?" His tongue darted out to tease one of your other toes as he smiled wickedly. "I wonder how they'd feel if they knew what I was doing with their special little person..."

"Really?" Veno's eyebrows shot up in surprise as you mentioned being transgendered, "Well then maybe you could find someone even more special here with me!" He gave your foot one last squeeze before lifting his head and regarding you seriously. His tail unwrapped from around you, lowering you down to his thigh where you once again found yourself face-to-face with the massive expanse of chest muscle that was Veno's torso. "Maybe you could stay with me, little one," he purred, sliding one finger up and down your side, tracing the outline of your ribs. "I could protect you here; keep you safe from harm."

His tail coiled lazily at his feet before it slid up, wrapping around both of your ankles and yanking them wide apart until they were splayed on either side of Veno's massive quad muscles. The giant held you steady as he whispered down to you, unable to lower his head to you due to the sheer size of his swollen pecs.

"So what do you say?" he purred, nipples still puffy and swollen as they teased you from above. "Would you like to stay with me... and maybe even be my little secret?" The feel of his tail beneath you held your legs wide open as if pinned in place, leaving your girlish cock perfectly exposed for him to use however he pleased. And judging by the way his giant hands clenched into fists on either side of his hips, it was clear that he could hold you there all night long if that's what you wanted.

The immense grin on Veno's face grew even wider as he nodded vigorously, his chest swelling proudly above you with each breath. "Of course I do," he assured you, wrapping one massive arm around your waist and holding you against his abs like a doll. "Who wouldn’t want a sweet little thing like you?"

His tail squeezed down gently on your ankles, reminding you of his strength even as it held you open for him to see. With his tail still holding you open, he gently used one giant hand to lift you down, right in front of his meaty shaft, which was easily as big as a small house. Then slowly, inexorably, the giant began to rock his hips back and forth, thrusting his impossibly thick shaft against your body with each movement. The feeling was indescribable; like being laid on by a living mountain of meat.

"You could stay here with me," Veno purred above you, "and we could have all kinds of fun together... as long as you want. Or," he continued with a husky laugh, "I could take you back home with me... and no one would ever know..."

His thick cock surged against you harder, threatening to push you right off his bed if you weren't held so securely in place by his tail. The giant's prehensile member was impossibly long and hard, stretching nearly the fifteen feet long from where it rubbed against your groin to its thick purple helmet looming above you. Veno chuckled again as you moaned helplessly beneath him, "What do you think, little one?" he asked softly, his voice almost gentle despite the enormity of his body. "Would you like that?”

The giant gave out a roar of delight, throwing his head back as you agreed to be his secret. His massive muscles tensed and relaxed in pleasure, causing the bed beneath you to quake with each powerful thrust of his hips. With one titanic heave, Veno threw his head forward again, opening his mouth wide as if he'd take your entire body into it, "Yes!" he growled out before laughing manically, the deep rumble echoing around the room and setting off a chorus of creaks from the fixtures overhead.

His tail squeezed you even harder between your legs, sending waves of pleasure rippling through your body as his thick cock continued to thrust relentlessly against you. His massive arms flexed with every movement, the strength visible in every line and bulge as he held you close while also moving effortlessly despite his immense size. With each passing moment, Veno grew more and more into a frenzy of lust, taking all that pleasure for himself but also seeming intent on sharing it with you until there was nothing left for either of you.

The giant's voice dropped to a husky whisper as he asked, his words thick with desire, "So... how does this feel? How does it feel to be taken by a god?" His breath fanned across your face, each warm gust making you shiver in pleasure as his massive body pressed you deeper and harder against the bed.

Veno grunted loudly, thrusting harder still as he asked, "Tell me what else I could do with you... tell me how far you want this to go..." Each powerful movement of his hips made it clear that he was barely holding back, that at any moment he could take everything from you and leave you utterly spent beneath the mountain of muscle that was Veno. But for now

"As you wish, little one," Veno growled deep in his throat as he leaned down toward your ear, the hot breath sending another shiver down your spine. His giant hands flexed into fists at his sides, the thick cords of muscle standing out like ropes beneath his skin as he fought to contain himself.

With one smooth motion, he lifted you up off the bed until you were level with his pecs, face-to-chest with the impossibly huge giant. Your tiny form was utterly dwarfed by his bulk, your arms barely reaching halfway around his colossal nipples as your legs wrapped around his thick neck in a futile attempt to stay steady.

The feel of Veno's chest against you sent tremors of excitement through every fiber of your being. His pec muscles were hard as stone, the tight skin stretched almost impossibly over every ridge and valley. He flexed once, just to show you what was in store, and you could feel the power in that single movement: it almost pushed you away from him.

"Go ahead," he rumbled hoarsely, "get a good feel..." His words trailed off into a low groan as you reached up with both hands, palms flat against his enormous nipples. They were hard and erect beneath your touch, easily twice the size of softballs. With another moan, Veno began to rock his hips gently back and forth, fucking himself against one thigh as he thrust shallowly into you with each motion.

"Now show me what you want..." he panted as he arched his massive back, pushing his pecs toward you even harder. "Tell me how deep you want this to go..." His voice was rough and hungry now, edged with desire