Moony's Servant of Solitude

by MathewSwiftMLP

Rating: mature
Tags: Human, Dark, Romance
Length: 2477

You become a slave to a gigantic girl. How can anything go wrong?

You wake up with a pounding headache, but as you did, you look around to see a huge bedroom that belonged to a giantess teen girl, with red hair and thick glasses.

But as she makes you her servant, things get sexy…

(Moondancer X You)

Warning: Contains Giantess content, vore, micro/macro, coarse language and sexual intentions.

MLP (C) Hasbro

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2016-04-21 22:38:07 UTC

All Hail Goddess Moondancer!

Waking up with a pounding headache is never a good thing. You head feels like you just got hit in the head with a bag of bricks, and it hurts… badly. Luckily, as you felt your head, there were no signs of blood. You stand up, with your legs half asleep, trying to regain your vision. As the blurry image of your surroundings began to fade, it became more like a nightmare.

Everything looked gigantic, as you looked to be only three inches tall. The dresser was about as tall as a building, as the carpet was like grass to you. You take a step forward into the gigantic bedroom, as it introduced more supersized furniture. The walking would be easier if it weren't for the books lying around everywhere.

This reminded you of a fairy tale from your childhood, of a boy who climbs a beanstalk and facing a giant, as he steals the Goose with the Golden Eggs from him. This may be either a dream or a nightmare. From the looks of this messy room, it may appear to be a nightmare. You see gigantic pieces of fabric and shoes the size of cars.

Then, earthquake-like tremors begin to shake the floor beneath you.

It was indeed a nightmare.

You decided it was best to hide, as the tremors got bigger and bigger. There were books everywhere, so you made your way to a red velvet book, propped against a pile of books. It felt like a tent, and a good place to hide, as the tremors are at their biggest. As they stopped, you look out of your book tent to see something you've never thought you'd see…

It was a gigantic girl, who was adjusting her thick black glasses on her head. Her crimson red hair, mixed with purplish highlights were shining against the limited sunlight from her curtain covered window. Her black sweater, looking comfortable on her torso, as her black miniskirt tightened her thighs, as she walked into the room, with white knee-high socks and Mary Jane shoes. Her vanilla cream skin was also luminous from the sunlight. As her feet were making the ground shake, she steps in front of you, missing you by a hair (on her head.)

You take a step out of your hiding spot, as she sits down on her bed, removing her shoes. The titaness then grabs a book from the floor and opens it to read. It was about myths and legends, and she was immediately hypnotized by the imagination and creativity within the book’s pages. You had to get her attention, but how? You thought and thought, until you decided to climb the blanket of the bed. This was a lot different from mountain climbing, because a mountain was a lot bigger. You made it to the top of the bed, seeing her face, barricaded by her book. You look up to her fabric covered feet, and approached them. You tap one of them, hoping to get her attention.

She puts down the book on her belly, looking around to see what that was.

“Hello?” She asked, in a silky smooth voice. “Who’s there?” After looking around twice, she shrugged and continued reading. You tap her foot again. She puts down the book, and looks towards her feet. She sits up, and looks at her feet… and you.

“What the--?” The giantess adjusted her glasses and looks at you closer.

“Down here!!” you shouted at the top of your lungs. The girl’s eyes widened, as she sits back up, confused and terrified.

“Are you… a little man?” asked the girl, not believing what she’s seeing.

“Are you a giant girl?” you ask, with a scared tone.

“In your perspective, yes.” She picks you up by her shirt, lifting you to her face, looking at you closer.

“Holy shit, you are a tiny man,” you nod, nervously, as she poked you.

“Hey,” you said, with a light chuckle.

“Who are you?” She placed you gently on her palm. You explain your name to her.

“And you are?”

“Moondancer.” She smiled, as you blush at her name. “Well, how did you get like this?”

“I wish I knew. I kinda woke up here, like this.” You pointed to your body, as Moondancer nodded.

"Well," Moondancer nodded. "I don't know if I believe you."

"Then, why else would I need your help?" You ask.

“Hmmm...” The red-headed titaness raised an eyebrow. Even her large eyebrows are sexy on her. “So, I guess you're stuck with me, huh?”

You blush and nod. “I suppose.”

“Well, let me make a few rules, so you know which lines not to cross.” Moondancer placed you on her desk and began to write on a clipboard.  “First of all, if you stay here, you do exactly as I say.” You nod, staring at her incredibly beautiful breasts. The pink buttons on her sweater made them look nice. You couldn't even pay attention to what the giant is saying. She noticed your daze.

“Ahem!” she cleared her throat, trying to get your attention. “Are you listening?”

“Hmm?” you hummed, and realized that she asked you a question. “Oh, yeah, definitely.” Moondancer gave you an annoyed look.

“Are you serious? You didn't even listen to me.” She placed a hand on her hip, as she sat down. She picked you up, and held you over her mouth.

“You know, I hate it when people ignore me, especially little shits like you.” You look at her mouth, gulping some saliva down your throat. “Ignore me again, and you might just be my next appetizer. Got it?” She glared at you.

“Y-y-yes, m-m-ma’am…”

“Good. Now I'm going to say this again. You wish to stay here, correct?” You nod. “So, you're going to do whatever I say, whenever I say it! If you disobey me or ignore me, let's just say that you won't last very long. Is that understood?” She leans over, her glaring eyes in front of you, making you fall over.

“I-I-I understand!” you stuttered. Moondancer gave a smirk, crossing her arms.

“Excellent.” She leans her chair to its back legs, placing her feet in front of you, causing a loud thud on the desk. “Now rub my feet. They were killing me all day.” You approached her feet and rubbed your hands against the white fabric, soothing her.

“Aaaaaaaahhhhh…” Moondancer moaned in pleasure, as she wiggled her toes. Her feet felt like a hard cushioned couch, as you rub her sole. “Not bad, slave.” You felt annoyed as she said ‘slave.’

“You know,” The vanilla skinned girl places her hands behind her head. “I've always wondered if tiny people existed.” You lend an ear on that.

“Really?” you ask, confused and intrigued.

“Yes. I've been studying them for a while, but I've never concluded that they existed.”

“Ohhh…” You feel invested in her research. You look around her house, as you can see it's all cluttered with paper and books. “Nice place you got here.”

“Well, it isn't big, but it's home.” She looked at you, and picks you up.

“Are you up for a little game of Cat and Mouse?” she said, with bedroom eyes. You were aroused as she placed you on the floor.

“Uh, sure.” You nod. “How do you play?”

“Well,” She stands up, with her feet on either side of you. “You run and hide for twenty seconds, and I try to find you. If you can avoid being caught for two minutes, you win. But if I catch you before then, I win.”

“Okay…” You felt uneasy about this, but decided to do so, anyway. Moondancer closed her eyes and began to count. You run for a good hiding spot, as she tapped her foot along with the numbers. You find an abandoned sock and hide inside, just as the towering geek started to look for you. Her footsteps causing earthquakes, she bent over looking for her prey.

“Come out, come out, wherever you are!” she sung, with her smooth voice. Her voice was turning you on, as she bent over to her dresser… giving you a clear view up her skirt. Black panty shorts were tightening her ass, like a lace to a shoe, as you felt something in your pants.

She was giving you a boner.

Moondancer stood back up, thinking of places you could be. She looked under a stack of books, as you stare at her magnificent beauty. She looked over to the pile of clothes, where the sock is, and headed towards you.

You scurried back into the sock and watched, as her feet came towards it. Then, she went on her knees and picked up the sock, as you fell into the toe area.

The sock was turned upside down, causing you to fall into her palm. She gave you a devious grin, as she placed a hand on her hip.

“I win, prey!” She gloated. You didn't care, as you were trying to hide your hard on. Moondancer noticed this and giggled.

“What?” you ask, crossing your legs.

“Am I making you hard?” smirked the geeky goddess. “Am I too sexy for you?” You had no response to this, as she was correct.

“I thought so. I am your goddess, after all.” She swung you with her fingers, making you kick and squirm. You were adoring her size and domination over you.

“If you adore me to such extent, here's a little surprise.” She places you on the floor, and raises her foot over you. You flinch down, in fright.

“Please don't kill me!” you called.

“I'm not going to kill you, slave. I'm just going to crush you gently.” Then, without hesitation, Moondancer places her foot on top of you, crushing you gently. It felt nice, actually, as your body was pressed against the fabric. You moan in pleasure and begin to touch the socky foot.

“Say I'm your goddess,” she ordered in a seductive voice. You didn't want to disappoint her.

“You're my goddess.”

Moondancer made a sexy grunt, as she felt a tingling sensation inside her. “Again.”

“You're my goddess.” Moondancer grunted louder, making her feel powerful.

“Again.” She whispers loudly.

“You're my goddess.” Then, you hear a loud moan from your mistress, as she lifts her foot off of you. Her eyes were shut, as she moaned some more. She sounded like somebody who was getting a massage for the first time.

“I feel so… powerful.” She stands up straight, as she placed her hands on her hips. “Climb my body, slave.” You begin to climb up her foot and make your way to her kneecap. You were enjoying this as much as she was.

“Also, don't you try to get into my skirt, or else.” She licked her lips, as you gulp some saliva again. You climb over her skirt and was heading for her waist.

“Good. At least you’re not a complete pervert.” You chuckle as you held onto the fabric of her sweater. You stop at her gigantic breasts.

“Uh, Moondancer?” You ask.

“You trying to get around my breasts, are you?”

“I'm not sure if I should climb through or around them…” You blushed a shade of red, as Moondancer thought.

“Eh, go through them if you have to.” She gave you a seductive wink. You nod and squeezed between them. It felt like two squishy giant pillows, crushing you.

“Having fun in there, puny runt?” She gave a devious smile, as you struggled to get out. Then, you popped out and look up at the red haired titaness.

“You can say that…” You approach her chin. Moondancer chuckled.

Once you got to the top of her head, she picked you up. You were nervous, until she kissed you with her lips.

“How do you like that?” she asked seductively. You were speechless, and getting hard. She was licking her lips.

“You know, you taste….extraordinary.” Your heart beats faster, as you heard this. Oh, no. You thought. You're not… She gave you a good long lick up your body. It tingles your body, as you were covered in her saliva. She moaned seductively at the taste of your flavour.

“You’d be perfect inside my stomach.” Then, she looked at you with a devious grin, as she licked her teeth.

“Wait, what are you doing?” She lifts you over her open mouth, giving you a good look down her throat. Her teeth shining in the sunlight, her tongue moist and her uvula dangling in the back of her throat. You whimper and struggle to escape this death trap.

“Wait, don't eat me!!” You cry out. The geeky Titan laughed deviously at your attempts to break free from her fingers.

“You can’t escape your fate, tiny. Now get ready to live in your new home.” You didn't want to live your life in there, as you held on tight to her finger. Moondancer started shaking you to drop you in her mouth. You held on tightly like a hippie hugging a tree. She was beginning to get agitated.

“You’re going inside my belly, no matter what. Just accept it.” You were finally shaken off her finger. You fell into the slimy cavern and land on her tongue. A part of you wanted this, but another part is telling you that this was suicide. She closed her mouth, as it was pitch black in there. Luckily, you pulled out your cell phone and turned on its light. The cavern was lightened up as it showed you her massive teeth the size of doors, and a tongue as big as a rug. Suddenly, you felt something move by your feet.

She started playing with you with her tongue. As you fell down, she moaned in a sexy tone. “You are going to loooooove it in my belly.”

“Let me out!!” You shouted.

She didn’t listen as she gulped you down. It was like swimming down a waterslide, leading to your death. As you slid down, she was caressing her finger down her esophagus, moaning.

“Ooooooohhhh yeeeeeeeahhhh…” Her voice was sexy and beautiful, as you landed in her stomach, losing your phone.

“There you go. Get ready to live in there forever,” she said innocently. You finally accepted to be her snack. Outside of her belly, Moondancer licked her lips, in admiration, as she sat down on her desk.

“Well, that was fun.” She said, as she pulled out a book from her desk. Alchemy for Experts, Volume 3. She looked through its pages, till she reads something very interesting…

“With this potion, you are able to shrink down others and do whatever you want with them.” She grinned upon reading this, and tears out the page, as she heads outside.

Moondancer is going to have her hands full tonight...