Attack of the 60 Foot Geisha

An excerpt from Attack of the 60 Foot Geisha

Yasunori followed the strange sounds thru the forest. He could hear the waterfall now, and the sounds seemed to come from that direction. Cracked and broken branches blocked his way sometimes, as if a large wild animal had come this way.

Yasu pushed past the thick branches and climbed a pile of rocks. He wasn't far now. He could hear the crashing of the water, but it was broken up strangely, mixed with those unidentifiable sounds, like the moaning of a dying bear.

"Ooh! Ohh!" they seemed to say.

Then, thru the underbrush, across a stony clearing, he saw it. The waterfall tumbled from a high ledge into a deep, clear pool, and in that pool lay the gigantic girl, nestled like it was her bath. She was still completely nude, with nothing to cover her vast yards of naked flesh from Yasunori's view.

Her long, slender legs were propped up on the ledge high above the pool, and one arm was stretched luxuriously out to the side. The other played delicately in curls of her gigantic pubis, massaging and spreading the pink flesh for the pulsing torrent of tumbling water from the waterfall.

Her great head lolled to one side and then the other, crushing the gravel banks of the waterfall pool. And her great, high, keening moan echoed against the cliffside. "Ohh! Oohh! Ahh! Aaaah!" she cried, utterly lost in animal gratification of pleasures of the flesh.

Yasu watched, fascinated, transfixed on the spot, fearing what peril he would be in if she came to her senses and seized him in her enormous hand. And yet, he found a profound stirring in his manhood....