“Last site for today, and then we can head back to the city,” Kaira said as she closed the car door and began walking toward the secluded caves. “I think we’re making some good progress.”
Spare agreed. The coyote was assisting Kaira — a black-shouldered kite — on a research trip to the southern part of Argentina. They had come here to look for historical clues as to why so many people across the world had suddenly grown to enormous sizes.
The Patagonia region caught their attention, in particular, due to the people who once lived here. Early European accounts described the patagón — what they called the native tribes of this region — as giants. Some old maps referred to the area as regio gigantum: region of giants.
Of course, that notion had long since been disproven. But then, nobody thought people could spontaneously grow to hundreds of feet tall… until this month.
Spare turned on his flashlight as he headed into the cave, his avian partner beside him. Caves like this were often used for shelter by the earliest ancestors to modern furs, and this one was so secluded that it hadn’t yet been studied in depth.
There wasn’t much in the initial entryway to the cave to suggest it was anything special. Certainly, it hadn’t been occupied in centuries, except by wildlife.
Spare turned a corner and yelped. The ground started giving out beneath him! He tried to backpedal, but to no avail. Even as adept as his coyote paws were, they couldn’t find any sort of stability on the crumbling ground.
He frantically shined his flashlight downward, hoping to find something solid to grab on to, but to his astonishment there was nothing but a seemingly bottomless pit. It was as if the coyote was falling directly into the gaping maw of the earth! Spare felt so comparatively small and helpless as his descent continued longer than he would’ve expected given the cave’s unassuming exterior.
A pair of arms suddenly wrapped around his upper body, and his fall slowed. Oh, right, he thought as he realized who it was. That’s why it’s good to have a bird as an exploring buddy.
Kaira held Spare tightly as she glided down to the bottom of the pit, making a soft landing. Anything not illuminated by their lights was pitch black. And as powerful as their lights were, there was a lot to illuminate down here. “This place is huge,” Spare muttered, looking back up toward where they fell.
“And it seems like it has a lot of history!” Kaira said, her voice shaking with excitement. “Look at this!”
Spare went over to where the kite was standing. Images and ancient writings were all over the wall, including some depictions of beings that were clearly giants. The coyote pulled out his phone and snapped some pictures, the flash illuminating the space every few seconds.
Kaira, meanwhile, looked at the text with awe. As far as they knew, they were the first to discover this place, and who knew how much valuable historical information might be stored here? She ran a finger along the text next to one of the giants, trying to get a sense of the material used to paint it.
Spare had moved on, grabbing pictures of other parts of the cavern, when he suddenly heard a yelp and felt an unbearable weight suddenly impact his back, forcing him to the ground. It was remarkably heavy, yet soft, and the ground pushed him back into its folds. “Oh, dear,” he heard a loud voice say above him, albeit muffled. “What just happened?”
Kaira raised her foot to discover her coyote associate stuck to it. “Spare?” she asked with incredulity. “How did you get so small?”
“Small?” Spare huffed after she peeled him off her sole, still catching his breath. “You’re huge!”
The bird had indeed grown many times larger in the blink of an eye. Kaira now filled the entire cavern with her avian body. Not only that, but she’d shed her clothes, leaving her entirely nude in front of her colleague.
Spare, however, didn’t seem to mind. He crawled over Kaira’s enormous thigh and right up to her towering vulva, giving it nice, long rubs.
“What are you— ohhhhh,” Kaira moaned as the coyote loosened her up. Not only was she bigger, but she was apparently more sensitive. And with the adrenaline still pumping, the colossal kite could do little to resist her overpowering libido.
She placed a titanic finger against Spare, first pressing him against her pussy as he worshipped it, and then pressing him into her pussy once he’d gotten her worked up enough.
The coyote was a perfect fit, gently stretching her vaginal walls as she forced him inside. Spare didn’t put up too much of a resistance. He trusted his partner, and more to the point, it was an incredible experience, to be literally inside such an enormous being while she was in the throes of full arousal, feeling every clench and shudder as if they were earthquakes.
Kaira’s moans echoed throughout the cave as she pushed Spare as deep inside her own cave as he could go, already feeling herself nearing completion. They may not have found the clues they were searching for, but they’d stumbled upon an outcome that was much better.
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