Min cupped her palm and cradled Mark within. Mark had to remind himself that he was taller than a basketball hoop, but it didn't make him feel any less insignificant next to the giantess.
"Scared?" Min asked. On seeing Mark nod meekly, she added "We can't directly hurt you, right? And if things get too intense, you can just fly or teleport away. And say something, okay? We want this to be fun for you, too."
Mark did his best to grin. He had to shout to be heard. "I know I'm safe with you guys. And I'm up for everything. But if you were seeing you from my perspective, you'd be a little nervous, too."
Min smiled sweetly. "Well, then, maybe we can make you feel a little less scared." She moved her hand until Mark was level with Becca's massive nipple, which appeared to be the size of a basketball to Mark. "I think Tinkerbell needs a drink."
Becca held out her hand to make a platform for Mark to stand on, but with his ability to fly, he didn't need it. Becca expressed some milk which hit Mark with the force of a fire hose. Despite getting knocked back, he managed to get a taste of the warm, sweet liquid. Fighting his way upstream, he finally managed to latch on and drink deeply.
Becca's contented sighs filled his ears, and the more he drank, the easier it was for him to handle the flow from the enormous nipple. He could hear Min squeal in excitement as Min watched him grow bigger. By the time he had drunk his fill, he was about six inches tall from their perspective. He still felt hopelessly small and vulnerable, even after Becca reminded him that he was three stories tall.
Min bent down for a closer look. "How do you want to do this?" she asked.
"Excuse me?"
"Head first or feet first?"
It took a second for Mark to realize what she was asking. Despite her earlier assurances that he would be safe, his heart still skipped a beat. Nonetheless, he had said he was game for anything, and he wasn't about to back down now.
"Feet first. I'm a little claustrophobic."
Min took Mark in her hands again and brought him down to her glistening pussy. She went slowly, starting by only inserting his feet. Mark gave a little flutter kick. Min's eyes went wide.
"Ohhhh, God. This was the best idea ever. Becca, you have to try this when I'm done!"
Min pushed Mark in up to his waist. Though the entrance to her womb was large, Mark could feel her squeeze down on him in a way that was both comforting and erotic.
"More!" he called up. Min happily complied, and Becca shrieked with delight as she saw Mark disappear inside her friend. It was only then, enclosed in the dark, wet folds of Min's vagina, that he felt truly scared. He worried about disappearing forever, so he reached out and trapped the first thing he could, a small fleshy knob the size of his fist.
"Yes! There!" Min yelled, and Mark could feel her contractions grow in intensity. Anchored to the outside, he felt less frightened, and he was starting to enjoy what was the most intimate moment of his life. In fact, he was more than enjoying in. By the way a golden glow was starting to illuminate Min's insides, it was clear that Mark was enjoying it as much as she was.
Min and Mark pleasured each other for several minutes, enjoying what was a truly unique experience. Mark could hear Becca's muffled moans from outside, and he gathered that the two giantesses were making out, a suspicion confirmed when a giant finger plunged into the tight space next to Mark.
There was a spark, and in an instant, the finger withdrew. Again, he could hear Becca's muffled voice. "Holy shit, Min! You're glowing down there! I think Mark is going to blow!"
And that's when Mark and Min came together. Mark felt a discharge more intense than any he had experienced before. He felt weak and exhausted. The last thing he remembered before passing out was falling free of Min's vagina, plunging towards earth.
His force field saved him, but he was out cold more than a minute. When he came to, he saw Becca's relieved and apparently normal sized face staring down at him.
"Becca!" he said. "You shrank!"
Becca gave a wry smile. "Not exactly. If anything, I'm even taller than before."
Mark looked around and saw that he was sitting in a miniature baseball stadium. He realized that he, too, now stood about a hundred and fifty yards tall. What really shocked him, though, was the foot that filled the parking lot next door, and the other foot similarly planted a half mile away just outside the shipping mall. As Becca and Mark gazed upwards, they saw Min's enormous face gazing down at them.
"Isn't this great?" her booming voice sounded. "I must be three miles tall. I'm glad you two are so big. I can't even see normal people at this size."
"Ay carramba," an awed Mark said.
"Ay carramba, indeed," Becca agreed.
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