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Cradled among the stars, somewhere between the iridescent streaks of cosmos and the inky blackness, sits a tremendous toy chest. Inside the chest is a mansion of riches and excess, a life-sized pop-out dollhouse. From dozens of rooms and wardrobes to a rooftop slide that leads to the massive in-ground pool below, there is nothing here that would leave a person without. And sleeping soundly, each in their own room, lied Tiff and Biff on their beds.

A low rumbling sounded out from inside the darkness of the colossal chest. A long, thin beam of starlight streaked across the black sky as the lid began to open. A titan of a man, a pudgy, bald face peered into the box as the gap widened. With starlight now shining on the scenery bright as day, he reached toward Tiff and Biff lying in their beds. Their eyes opened as a lighthearted tune plucked away, and a grin of anticipation appeared on Tiff's face.

Tiff and Biff, as usual, were already naked. For all the piles of clothes in their wardrobes, they never seemed to be wearing any. Tiff was posed like a model: her arms straight up and locked together, her blonde hair brushed and flowing to the side, smelling like roses and sunscreen, one leg laying flat and the other bent at her knee, and her back arched hard, making it easier for the massive hand to pick her up, her big, bouncing, fake titties defying gravity.

Biff laid on his bed, his muscular arms folded behind his head like Schwarzenegger. Everything on Biff was huge. He even smelled good, like aftershave and body oil. He was awake, with his legs spread slightly and his enormous cock already engorged, thrumming with power. The god-kin's hand plucked both of them from their beds and held them aloft.

First, they were set with surprising gentleness at a white table set with teacups and a pot. The titan carefully attempted to pour tea into each cup, spilling it everywhere. Tiff, absolutely giddy, eyeing Biff with intent, took her teacup into her well-manicured hands and sipped. For cosmic star-stuff tea, it tasted amazing, like an autumn river flowing over rock candy. Tiff purred a little and let her eyes roll back, biting her lip for emphasis.

Biff grinned at her, watching her tits press against the table, and drank from his own cup. He leaned back and enjoyed the scenery of the rooftop cafe: the tops of palm trees, the brilliantly bright starscape, and the enormous man watching them have tea while fully naked. This was the life. Tiff raised a slender leg under the table as they had their tea, sliding her bare foot against Biff's monster schlong as she made eyes at him, teasing his rod. Enjoying the attention, Biff closed his eyes and let her do it; he would be doing plenty to her later.

The great man picked them both up again now that their tea was finished. He placed them on the tandem rooftop waterslide, already in the water at the very top. The water rushed around them, piling up behind Tiff's fantastic ass as she took Biff's hand in glee. Biff, instead, wrapped his powerful arm around Tiff's dainty waist and pulled her next to him, their wet bodies slipping together. Tiff giggled and bit him playfully on the shoulder just as the titan pushed them over the edge with his finger.

With Tiff screaming in excitement, the pair rocketed downwards, spiraling towards the pool. She held on tight to Biff's arm, her elastic boobies squeezing it from either side and rippling from the speed. With her legs wrapped around his, torpedoing around and around, Biff grinned as he realized his hand was pinned right between Tiff's legs. He drew his fingers through her slit, and her eyes widened as he slipped one inside. She held on for dear life, hot in the face, as he flicked her bean, starlight whizzing by. Then they gushed into the glistening pool together.

Tiff was drenched, and not just from the water. Bubbling under the surface together, she slid down and gave Biff's colossal cock a long lick, grabbing his ass and gagging a little on the head. Biff groaned, air escaping to the surface as the little vixen slobbed on his knob. He spun her around in the water, her lips never breaking contact with his manhood, and tongued her flower like a hummingbird, soaking up her sweet nectar and making her squirm. They finally, reluctantly, broke for the surface.

Tiff bobbed in the pool, her flotation devices bumping together as she laughed and smiled, eyes closed. Biff couldn't help but appreciate how gorgeous she was as she backpaddled around in the immaculate water. He and Tiff were both throbbing though, and it wasn't long before the man picked them up once more and placed them together in the palm of his stone-gray hand. At first, they waited to be put down, but with a jolt of excitement, the pair realized the best part was finally here.

Tiff was beyond ready. Leaning back against his forefinger, she lifted her leg high above her head, setting her heel on the tip of his thumb. She turned her head, her blonde hair flowing off her shoulder, giving fuck-me eyes to Biff. Biff's rock-hard, aching dollfucker wasn't going to spare another minute. He went over to her, put his arm on the pillar behind her, scooped her close, and, with her leg around his neck, he shoved every inch of his cock into her babymaker.

Tiff groaned and moaned with every thrust of his pleasure staff. Her toes were curled around the massive thumb, her majestic breasts being tossed around like kids in a golf cart. Biff kept on playing her like a didgeridoo, even picking her up entirely so he could beat her guts that much more. Tiff was in ecstasy, hanging on for dear life as this gorgeous muscle man smashed her pumpkin. She came hard as her snatch clenched around his man meat, and when she was done, she wrapped both legs around his waist and arched back, pushing herself off the palm in a back bend, whimpering desperately.

The bulge of her womb from his weapon of mass destruction was obvious from this angle, and soon giving Tiff the ol' bounce 'n trounce proved too much for Biff as well. He groaned and let loose, pumping Tiff's cookie factory full of batter. Tiff, out of breath, exhausted, but bathing in the afterglow, gave a red-faced grin as Biff finished grilling her kebab. Unimpaling herself at last, Tiff's spelunking cave gushed buckets of cum as she collapsed into the palm of the ever-present titan. Biff laid down next to her, and she snuggled against his glistening chest, giggling.

Tiff and Biff were spent from the day. The two beauties barely noticed as the colossal man gingerly laid them on their beds. He stepped back to admire the scene. Already fast asleep, Tiff was dreaming of Biff's wonderful cock plowing her field yet again. And Biff looked up at the dreamy starscape half asleep, utterly content. Massive hands closed the rift in the sky, and the toy chest was sealed once more. Another day would come for them, though, in their star-strewn paradise.