A man waits in a meadow of flowers. He had a dream long ago, a vision that he had been waiting to fulfill for quite some time. He knew that a visitor would come for him, and she would be his ultimate fantasy. He needed her love to renew his hope and subdue his agony.
He calls out for her and a ball of light descends from the sky. In a flash, she appears, a beautiful tantalizing form that sends warm sensations streaming through his body. He's awestruck and taken in by the vision that was so much more than he could've imagined. He struggled to find the strength to stand as their spirits touch and the light from within them intertwines. She had visited him before in another form, but at the time he wasn't ready to free himself to her temptation. Now his light had grown larger than his physical shell and he was ready to share his love with her. She knew what he wanted, and her towering manifestation showed that she was ready to fulfill his fantasy like no earthly being ever could. She knew that size mattered to him, and she was up to the task.
She bent down and sat on the moist vegetation to give him access to the gift that he had been waiting for. He disrobed himself and euphoric feelings aroused desires from deep within. He was unaware that such desires existed. He moved closer to one of the legs that were now surrounding him, and as he neared her gigantic inner thigh he could feel the warmth and vibration that emanated from within. He spread his body over her smooth and delicate skin and began to caress it gently with his arms and legs. He sunk his face into her flesh, kissing and licking it in such a way that sent his warm telepathic love flowing up through her. He writhed closer to the doorway of utopia, stroking as much of her silky skin as he could possibly reach. She lay back on the marsh to accept his loving generosity.
As his arm reached her moist secretions chills rippled down his body. His mouth watered in anticipation of the taste of her pheromone-filled fluids. The feeling of her steamy opening made all of his appendages vibrate passionately. He climbed down to plunge himself inside her dripping tunnel. Holding on to the firm knob the rubbed his chest, he slid himself inside her, feet first. As she felt him enter her she let out a moan that shook the ground like a mild earthquake. She brought her legs together and he pushed against them with his arms to slip himself deeper inside her crevice. He was now shoulder deep inside her and he wrapped his arms around her stiff protrusion. She lifted her pelvis into the air and her inner muscles wrapped tightly around him. He could feel them massaging every inch of his torso and legs.
He squirmed and twisted himself around to face the ground, and get himself into a sitting position inside her. He took a drink of her fluids to help build his energy. He used his feet to delicately rub against the sensitive areas of her innermost recesses. She laid her torso back on the ground and lifted her knees to arrange herself in the most pleasurable position. As he stroked her insides, he could feel her muscles getting tighter and tighter around him. She continually sighed with a voice unlike any other. Her voice resembled the voice of many, as if it were a combination of torrential rain falling, crackles of thunder, birds singing, and gusts of wind rustling the leaves of trees.