"Mother, are you here?” I heard the little pixie call a short way off as I approached her. It took some time for my eyes to adjust to the sudden brightness that shone from my destination. Though when it did, I was in awe of what I saw in the cave ahead.
The source of the bright light was not the sun at all. As much as I believed I was walking outdoors, the scene made it clear I was still in the cavern. From what I saw, there was no exit here to this magical cave system.
The ground underneath me became more smooth at first. Before I entered the cavernous chamber, I was walking on what seemed to be soil. Further inside was a thick carpet of emerald green grass.
The crystals that adorned the walls in the tunnel also existed here and these ones shone with a magical lavender light, much like Guinevere’s cloak. They were only one source of the light, however. The other source was the large pool of water that rested in the center of the chamber. The pool glowed with a light blue hue similarly to when I woke up in Guinevere’s font. Unlike the other font, this one sparkled as if it was filled with reflective metallic dust. Together these sources gave the room an effect similar to the sun, making it warm and humid compared to the rest of the cave system.
The grass was not the only thing that sprouted out of the soil. In the center of the large chamber was a giant flower--as large as a house--with blue, violet, red, yellow and orange petals. It looked like no other flower I had ever seen before. It was attached to a massive green stem, though the size of the flower made it rest half its weight on the ground and partially into the large glowing pool. The giant flower was surrounded by smaller and more recognizable looking flowers, ferns, large colorful mushrooms--some as large as myself--and there were even a few luscious trees and bushes growing nearby with delicious-looking fruits hanging from them.
I saw Guinevere settled down on the flat cap of a large brown mushroom only a foot away from the pool. She was back to her larger size and, as she sat, she reminded me somewhat of a dainty little princess the way she rested her legs together to the side. Her little transparent cloak did little to hide her round backside. Guinevere looked back at me for a moment, unsuspectingly at my gawking and--with some color in her cheeks--shrugged with an apologetic look. I blushed in turn. The feeling of heat rose on my face and goosebumps formed across my skin. The awkward moment distracted me long enough for me to lose my footing when the cave began to shake.
Luckily the soft grass broke my fall as I landed square on my bare ass. I couldn’t help but notice a large crystal above me threatening to turn me into manling paste if it came loose. Crab walking backward on my hands and feet, I attempted to avoid the danger should it fall. I didn’t make it very far before I noticed the liquid pool in front of me start to bubble as if it was boiling over. I was scared shitless. Luckily all my organs were empty and my body couldn’t share with the room how frightened I was.
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The glowing blue liquid splashed out at me, soaking me from head to toe. I shielded my face and closed my eyes in reaction. Echoing in the chamber, I heard was feminine breathy laughter. The room stopped shaking and the blue liquid already started to evaporate off my skin. Still frightened I opened one eye to see the source of the laughter and what I saw brought an unusual mix of feelings.
Halfway out of the large pool was a giant woman. Though she had some resemblance to Guinevere, there was certainly no human quite like her. The most obvious thing, however, was the fact that she was topless. She was actually completely naked, but at the time I could only see her top half.
The giantess was massive. Her head was as tall as my torso, which made each of her glowing blue eyes about the size of my head. Sticking straight up halfway out of the pool, her head almost reached the tall cave ceiling. For her size, her breasts were also quite large, each the size of her head. To this day I still imagine her tits would make amazingly comfortable cushions like those adult-sized bean bag chairs.
Her skin was much like the color of strawberry milk, which looked quite natural on her with the large cherry red nipples and plump lips. Though like Guinevere, her hair was jet black. Her raven locks poured down her shoulders still dripping the sparkling liquid from the pool.
Unlike Guinevere, the woman’s body had a bit more weight to it relative to her size. People these days would have definitely described her as thicc with two capital c’s. She reminded me of a 70s busty nude model in a raunchy beach calendar, with a little bit more meat on her.
Though she wasn’t wearing any clothing, she was adorned with sparkling stones. Her jewelry was a mix of multicolored pearlescent orbs and gems. They were dangling wrapped around her head, neck, waist, and wrists. She multiple piercings on her ears, nose and belly button. There was also a sparkling crystal inset at the tip of each of her long red fingernails.
Despite her Candyland bombshell body and gaudy jewelry, she did have a very motherly face. When she first started to observe her surroundings, she looked at Guinevere with a pleasant smile. Rather than exchanging any comforting words of affection, Guinevere just pointed down at my wet naked form and the colossal woman turned her gaze on me.
I was paralyzed as she leaned down toward me with an unsettling look. The sheer size of her cast an intimidating shadow over me as she gave me a curious look, cocking an eyebrow. That sweet look she gave Guinevere melted away and shifted into a wide smile with even wider eyes which made her appear hungry. I swallowed speechlessly.