Crag the Giant
Copyright© 2026 by Duncan Mickloud
Chapter 6: I Finally Get Garnet
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 6: I Finally Get Garnet - Giants are one of the magic peoples. Crag the giant lives alone on his small mountain. He lives near a village where he does his trading. He trades for things he does not make or grow himself. He hunts and traps on his property to supply meat, herbs, fruits, medicines, and other edibles he gathers. He acts as the local sheriff. Besides his adventures, the local maidens have heard of his love-making skills. At the start of his story, he finds a young girl elf hiding on his land. 17 Chapters
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Later that week at home, it seems Garnet had warmed up to me. She and I had unfinished business, and it seems to me that she’s as ready as I am. New pussy is always a temptation.
I lay in bed waiting for the third night in anticipation. They completely disrobed and slid into bed with me. Siggy started the ball rolling by crawling partway onto me.
Garnet remained aloof.
Well, that didn’t go well! Siggy usually gets carried away. That meant Garnet’s introduction to the joys of sex play did not happen that night. Good for me, it scared the hell out of Garnet.
We had settled on the bed when Siggy rolled over on top of me and started a long kissing session. I had been without any sex for a few days.
First, Garnet showed up in town. Then, after that, I had to deal almost immediately with the dead bull. Then there was the spread of foam-mouth disease. I wasn’t sure that was totally over with, but life must go on.
It was sweet for Siggy to start Garnet’s carnal introduction, but face it, Siggy is a randy little thing. She needs it badly and very often. I tried to slow her down. I felt her trembling in anticipation, which is worrying.
I felt a drip on my leg, so I knew she was already almost out of control. This would not be a good example of how you make love. I worried about Garnet; if Siggy gets really rambunctious, it might shock Garnet too much.
Yep, Siggy swung her leg over and sank down onto me without further ado. (Ahhh, that sure felt like heaven.) She didn’t sit there at all. She started humping hard immediately. She established a rhythm and went at it as hard and fast as she could go.
Siggy muttered, “Oh, oh, oh, yes, that’s it, I missed this, don’t you dare cum before me, you motherfucker.”
“Isn’t love grand?” I thought to myself. “As long as my dick can get up, this fruitcake woman will stay with me.”
I don’t think she had 15 humps before the first sign she was there. I felt a trickle of warmth and wetness on my balls. The bitch had squirted on me. Not a lot, but crap, I hate that. She knows it, too, but I don’t think she can help it.
Siggy growled, “Fuck me, oh fucking shit, FUCK ME! Move your dead ass, you big lug.”
It didn’t do what she wanted. I did better. I grabbed her hips and shoved her up and down and all around on my cock. She’s trapped on my steel rod, and I used her like a toy and crushed the shit out of her soft, wet, snapping pussy.
I pushed her down on me firmly and held her there as she went off.
Siggy exclaimed, “What-the-fuckizat? Whuddaya-doin-to-me? Fuck me, fuck me, oh fuck MEEE! — URRRRHHHH!!!”
She finished long before I did. Then, Siggy fell over onto me. We were both drenched in sweat. Sheesh! I had not cum yet, so I held her there, enjoying her pussy quivering and trembling on my cock. I felt it in my lower extremities. I know she did exercises down there every day. She had tried to explain it to me.
I didn’t care what she did, as long as she did it. I loved the feeling her pussy gave me, and I loved the look of her lower body musculature. How her muscles quivered whenever I licked her sex.
I rolled her off me and then went to the nightstand and poured water into the washbasin. I wiped my front off. I rinsed the washrag and then used it and a towel to clean Siggy up. Then I used the towel to wipe myself down some more.
I returned to the bed and leaned over her and kissed her lightly. She grabbed my head and kissed me too hard.
“Easy, easy. Don’t mash my lips, I said.”
If I let her, my lips would be in no condition for oral. She does get carried away with her kissing.
“K.”
I nuzzled her neck, and the sounds she was making cannot be written. But she sure enjoyed my attention as she “Ummed, and Mmmed.” Siggy mumbled something I could not understand. I nuzzled her ears and kissed her neck a hundred times as I continued to work on her. She was trying to get me to enter her again, but I wouldn’t let her.
I leaned over and slid down, and she said, “No, not that, you fucker. You know I can’t take that. No, please no.”
“What is she talking about?” Garnet asked.
“Watch and learn,” I replied.
I leaned over Siggy’s pussy and dove in with my tongue first. I pressed my chin into her vulva. I have a long tongue. I twist it so it enters her. Then I move my tongue around inside her like I am cleaning her inner walls.
Even her larger-than-normal pussy opening is stretched out by my giant’s tongue. I put it in her and slowly worked on her. I shifted and turned my body around so I was lying on the bed between her legs. I continued to lick her insides to beat hell.
I rubbed my nose on her nubbin. It’s sitting proud and tall, and I swipe down to dampen my nose tip and then go back to pressing my nose to her nubbin. I continued this until she moaned. I shook my head side-to-side across her nub.
The “piece de resistance” was when I lowered my body to the mattress so I could use my hands too. I reached up and grabbed her nipples.
“Crag, you sneaky bastard.”
I lightly pinched her nipples and used them to twirl her soft boobs in small circles.
“MOTHERFUCKER!”
Garnet exclaimed, “Crag, you’re hurting her?”
I replied, “No, she loves this more than anything, you watch. It might not be for everyone, but she gets off on this.”
“Gets off?”
“Just watch.”
The trembling from inside Siggy’s pussy told me she was on the brink of her second climax. I ground my nose into her nub a bit more, but kept it moist. Too much rubbing produces heat and may dry the nubbin. Rubbing firmly on a dry nubbin is like hard stroking on a dry foreskin; not fun.
I pulled out a little and moved my head back as I stroked her insides and her nubbin bump with my tongue at the same time. One harder pinch on her nipples and that was all it took.
“AEIIIIIIIIIIIIII!” She screamed and screamed as she orgasmed. She trembled and vibrated as she mumbled words I couldn’t understand. Who knows what she said? Garnet’s worried I had killed her. It seemed to last forever.
“CRAG STOP!” Garnet said.
“SHUSH, woman!”
To make my actions seem worse, Siggy slumped over with her eyes closed. To Garnet, it might have looked like I might have killed Siggy.
After a few seconds, Siggy drew in a long, loud breath.
Siggy said, “Oh my word, that’s the best one ever, Crag, you big hunk of man-meat.”
“You know how I feel about you.”
“Yes, right back at you, my darling man.”
There was a pregnant pause.
Garnet broke it, “I have no idea what happened here or what you two have been saying. This is nothing like I thought it would be. It seems so, so, uh, brutish or animal somehow.”
“It was smelly, sweaty, screaming mayhem. This can’t be normal. Do other people do it this way? No, it cannot be. It’s too difficult to believe.”
Siggy said, “Garnet, I don’t know how others do it. ( pant pant ) It’s how I do it. Please don’t think badly of Crag. It took me a little while to train him to do it this way. It is my preference. His normal is much different and far less exuberant than what you saw.”
Garnet said, “Um, OK, I guess. Crag, I don’t want it that way.”
I could tell she was nervous; she was lightly trembling. I knew Siggy would affect Garnet, I just knew it.
I said, “I know that. You want it slow so you can understand how different things feel. You want it moderate and calm? You want self-control.”
Garnet said, “Yes, that’s it, I want self-control. I didn’t see any of that just now.”
I snickered, “Yes, you did. I controlled Siggy’s self quite well. It’s what she wants, more importantly, it’s what Siggy needs.”
“I continued, “I controlled how I wound her up, how I slowed her down, and sped things up again. I did that to bring Siggy to the edge and keep her there, shaking in her need for me. When I finally let Siggy have her fun, it was the very best for her.”
I said, “Some women act like they are being killed during sex. They may act as if they are very uncomfortable when they are actually enjoying it. Most women are much quieter and less boisterous. There is a big difference here since every person is different.”
“Having good sex or making love, if you will, is about two people. Two people who both care about who they are with. They find out what their partner likes. For Siggy, she prefers wild and crazy hard grinding sex.”
“Others prefer it slow and gentle. Even worse, some women don’t like sex at all. For them, it’s messy and a nuisance they endure for their man, or to get babies. I hope you are in the middle. I will do my best for you. You can rely on that.”
That was not the end of it. The three of us talked about what transpired for well over an hour before we were talked out on the subject. We cuddled as we fell asleep, but I did get a sweet maidenly kiss from Garnet before we were done.
My stones are aching.
It took two days of talking to change Garnet’s fears about sex. She watched for two more nights as Siggy and I had less rip-roaring sex.
She soon realized that it was not always wild and crazy. That Siggy and I could have sweet, caring, romantic sex.
Garnet also came to understand that she was not going to have any babies if she continued to balk at even trying it. Her hopes and dreams of motherhood were on hold until she did. After all, she traveled all the way here to have babies.
On the third night, I pushed two of the comfortable chairs together and asked Siggy to sleep there. This was so Garnet would have a little privacy with me.
It would be easier for Garnet if Siggy were not right there, watching us.
Siggy took the hint and rolled to her side so her face was away from Garnet and me.