--Issei--

I stood on the vast expanse of Rias's desk, a miniature figure on an enormous wooden plain. The grain of the wood, which would normally be smooth and unnoticeable, now looked like deep canyons and ridges, creating a rugged landscape beneath my feet.

I tried to steady myself, feeling the weight of my new reality press down on me. Everything around me was gigantic, a surreal twist on the familiar surroundings of the clubhouse.

Then I heard it—a deep, resonating thud that reverberated through the floor beneath me. Another followed, and then another, each one growing louder and more powerful. My heart raced as I turned toward the door. There, filling the entire frame, was Rias. From my diminutive perspective, she was a colossus, her presence dominating the room.

Her long crimson hair cascaded down her back like a river of liquid fire, shimmering and swaying with each step. Her eyes, usually warm and inviting, now seemed like vast pools of light, their gaze capable of swallowing me whole. As she stepped into the room, the sound of her heels striking the floor was a series of rolling thunderclaps, each one shaking me to my core.

I watched, entranced and terrified, as she moved closer. Her enormous breasts swayed with each step, their monumental size captivating me. From my vantage point, they were like moving mountains, each subtle motion a breathtaking display of their weight and fullness. The fabric of her blouse stretched taut over them, accentuating their immense curves and creating shadows that added depth and texture to the scene.

Her legs were long and powerful, each step she took causing her muscles to ripple beneath her smooth skin. They were like the pillars of a grand temple, strong and majestic. Her skirt hugged her hips and thighs, highlighting every contour and movement. Each step brought her closer, her legs moving with a grace that belied their size and strength.

As she approached the desk, I craned my neck back, struggling to take in her full height. She seemed to grow larger with every step, her towering form filling my entire field of vision. Her thighs, each one thicker than my entire body, moved with a rhythmic elegance, the fabric of her skirt shifting and stretching over them.

Her scent wafted through the air, a rich, intoxicating blend of perfume and something uniquely hers. It enveloped me, making my head swim. She was so close now that I could feel the warmth radiating from her body, a gentle heat that washed over me like a wave.

Finally, she reached the desk, and from my tiny vantage point, I had to tilt my head all the way back to see her face. Her legs stood like monumental columns before me, the sheer scale of them leaving me breathless. Her presence was overwhelming, a force of nature that dwarfed everything around it.

As Rias turned to sit, her monumental form loomed over me, casting an enormous shadow that swallowed up the desk and everything on it. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched her move with a slow, deliberate grace. Her hips swayed gently, the fabric of her skirt stretching taut over her curves. The air grew warmer and thicker with the heady scent of her perfume, mixed with the unique essence of her presence.

Her rear descended towards me, a colossal expanse of flesh and fabric that seemed to fill the sky. Each cheek was a vast landscape, curving and undulating with every subtle movement. From my vantage point, her ass was a planet-sized expanse, each soft, supple curve a testament to her overwhelming presence. The fabric of her skirt clung to her form, highlighting every detail, every contour of her magnificent rear.

The sheer scale of it was mesmerizing. As her ass drew closer, I could see the delicate weave of the fabric, each thread straining to contain the immense size and softness of her cheeks. The shadows cast by her descending form created deep valleys and peaks, adding to the sense of enormity. Her skin, where it was visible, looked impossibly smooth, a perfect canvas stretched over the vast expanse of her body.

The pressure of her presence grew more intense with each passing moment. The air around me seemed to vibrate with the force of her movements, each subtle shift sending tremors through the desk beneath me. I could feel the heat radiating from her body, a gentle warmth that grew hotter and more oppressive as she drew nearer.

My mind raced, a mix of awe and fear holding me in place. I was too captivated by the sight to move, my eyes locked on the descending mass of her ass. It was an overwhelming experience, the scale and power of her presence dominating my senses. The curves of her cheeks loomed larger and larger, their immense size filling my vision.

Finally, her rear made contact with the desk. The initial touch was gentle, almost tender, as the immense weight of her body began to settle. The fabric of her skirt stretched and shifted, molding around the surface of the desk and pressing down with a slow, inexorable force. I was caught in the center of it all, pinned beneath the descending mass of her ass.

The pressure increased steadily, a gentle but unstoppable force that pressed me deeper into the surface of the desk. Her cheeks spread slightly, the soft flesh enveloping me completely. The weight of her body was immense, each subtle shift and adjustment sending waves of pressure through me. I could feel every contour, every curve of her ass as it pressed down, the warmth and softness of her flesh contrasting with the hard surface of the desk.

Her voice, a deep, resonant sound, filled the air above me as she began to speak with someone. The vibrations of her words traveled through her body, adding another layer to the overwhelming sensation. Each word, each syllable, reverberated through her flesh and into me, the sound a powerful, all-encompassing presence.

She shifted slightly, her rear grinding against the surface of the desk and pressing me even further into it. The pressure was intense, a constant, enveloping force that left no room for anything else. I was completely at her mercy, caught in the vast, overwhelming expanse of her ass. The warmth of her body surrounded me, the scent of her perfume filling the air and adding to the surreal, captivating experience.

As she continued to speak, the gentle movements of her body created a constant, shifting pressure. Her weight settled fully, pressing me into the desk with a final, inescapable force. The darkness and warmth enveloped me completely, the sensation of her presence an all-consuming reality. I was lost in the immense, overwhelming scale of her, the vast expanse of her ass my entire world.