Side Chapter: Yennefer Unaware of the Shrunken Geralt of Rivia

Yennefer Unaware of the Shrunken Geralt of Rivia – The Witcher
Pre-context: Yennefer manipulated her way into the Mayor’s home and then enchanted all the servants into a massive orgy. They danced around one another with silk white cloth and partial masks covering their tender naked skin. Geralt was looking for a witch to help his friend, Jaskier the bard. In this version, Jaskier’s condition was a lot less severe and mostly made him act like he was drunk.

The two men arrived at the Mayor’s home. Jaskier leaned on the Witcher’s shoulder as he tried to stay upright. His condition was mild but still made him act woozy.
“Geralt of Rivia. My friend, you are a good friend. Bringing me to a witch so I don’t meet my end.” Jaskier mumbled happily in a slight melody. 
Geralt looked at the bard and grunted in a lack of amusement. He found the man to be quite annoying; however, he somehow still felt the need to be responsible for his wellbeing. 
“Witcher, you brought me to the witch… But which witch is the right witch, witcher?” Jaskier joked holding back a smirk. 
Instead of an answer, Geralt just dropped him into a pile of hay. He then proceeded to inspect the door and attempt to open it. The door would not budge as there was a magical barrier preventing any visitors from entering. There was only one way the witcher knew how to get inside. 
Geralt grunted once again before saying, “I am going to have to shrink to get past this.” 
He stripped naked before the bard and then cast his own spell. The man’s body vibrated as he shrunk from 6 feet to half an inch. Jaskier’s jaw dropped at the sight of such a magnificent spell. He couldn’t help but stare in bewilderment. This whole event gave him an idea for a song. Geralt crawled underneath the door as the bard sang a drunken tune he made up on the spot. 
When a humble bard
Faced a spell go wrong
With Geralt of Rivia
Along came this song

From when the full moon rose
A silver-tongued devil
Her army of none
At her heels were no revel

She came after him
With masterful deceit
Broke down his heart
And she kicked in his defeat

While the devil’s hormones 
Cast a spell to tender meat
And so cried the Witcher
He can’t be bleat

Toss a tiny to Yennefer
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’
Toss a tiny to Yennefer
O’ Valley of Plenty

At the edge of her curves
Fight the mighty ass
That bashes and breaks you
And brings you to pass

He thrust every inch
Far back in her cave
High up on her mountains
From whence he came

She whipped out her breasts
Hot licked to his chest
He’s a mend of her insanity
So give him the rest

That’s my epic tale
Our champion prevailed
Pleasured the villain
Now his size rescaled

Toss a tiny to Yennefer
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’
Toss a tiny to Yennefer
The mend of insanity 

Toss a tiny to Yennefer
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’
The mend of insanity 

Toss a tiny to Yennefer
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’ Valley of Plenty
O’
Toss a tiny to Yennefer
The mend of insanity 
Geralt couldn’t help but smirk at the song during his travels. Eventually, the tunes faded as he reached a massive room filled with naked servants. He snuck past under their feet while they danced in a group orgy. The sexual aroma encapsulated the space while Yennefer sat on a couch across the room, wearing a sexy black dress. The giants and giantess nearly crushed him while they performed all sorts of weirdly positioned oral sex. The closer he got to Yennefer, the more her beauty hypnotized him. Her black hair was up in a bun, revealing her pearly smooth skin. She wore deep red lipstick with some casual jewelry to finish to outfit. Being a giantess, her attraction was intensified, creating a tunnel vision to which Geralt couldn’t refuse. Eventually, the tiny arrived at the goddess’ feet. Her dress overhung the couch, reaching the floor between her legs. It was the best way to climb up onto the couch. His tiny body barely dented the fabric as he climbed. Once he made it up, he then realized that he was between Yennefer’s legs. Her smooth skin traveled up her dress to her soft white thighs. It was dark beyond that point, but he could slightly make out a slit and some creases from her ass. 
“Hmmmghhhh.” Geralt muttered fighting his deep internal desire to venture further. 
He turned around about to leave when the orgy moans caught his attention. There were 20 men and women all fuming of sexual bliss. Their vocal cries of pleasure vibrated through his body and tempted him to give Yennefer some of the oral ecstasy. His hormones got the best of him as he continued up the woman’s dress. She sat there admiring her servant’s performance, completely unaware of the witcher’s presence. As Geralt arrived between Yennefer’s thighs, the sight was breathtaking. Being half an inch made everything so much bigger and wonderful. The woman’s pussy stood four times his size, and her seductive odor was a hundred times stronger. 
“How have I not done this already?” The witcher asked himself ready to strike.
He couldn’t resist her sweet flesh any longer as he dove headfirst into her slit. The soft tissue gave way to his movements as he crawled into her wet folds. His desire was to please the magnificent giantess before him. Her clit was practically calling his name. Yennefer couldn’t feel the tiny venturing inside her, but she could feel a blissful tingling coming from her crotch. A fire was starting in her loins that she had never experienced before. 
“Something here has changed. Is my own spell somehow affecting me now?” The witch said crossing her legs.
She was resisting her urges as her gut was telling her that this wasn’t a normal hormonal feeling. With her legs crossed, it greatly slowed down Geralt's expedition to her clit. Although, all the slight movements from the tiny man made it very hard to ignore. Her violet eyes sparkled as they locked with one of the naked female servants. The random woman took this as permission to advance on the powerful ruler. Yennefer was shocked by this as she didn’t want anything to do with her. As the naked woman approached, she began stripping the witch of her silk dress. Her immediate thought process was to stop the sexual intention, but she couldn’t. Geralt had arrived at her clit and he began licking every millimeter of it. The sensations were explosive. Yennefer gasped a deep moan and laid back onto the couch in bliss. The servant had stripped her bare and was crawling onto her when the witch retracted her sexual decision. 
“No. Something is off, this isn’t me.” She said waving her hand across her seducer. 
Yennefer didn’t intend to, but she had shrunk her naked sex partner. The tiny woman was still captive of her spell as she fell to the witch’s stomach only half an inch tall. The goddess sprawled out on the couch unaware of now two tinies. She wanted to finish herself off with what she thought was her own doing. The giantess slid her fingers down to her clit and unintentionally pushed Geralt down to her vagina. With her legs spread, the witcher took advantage of the situation and plunged himself deep through the vaginal opening. She was dripping in hormones which helped him slide past her internal folds and crevices. 
“Fuck, I have never been so horny in my entire life.” Yennefer blurted to herself while fingering her pulsating clit. 
Geralt basked in her hot wet flesh as he loved pleasuring the giantess from the inside. Once he reached the woman’s g-spot, it was game over. Her internal walls contracted and released in orgasmic euphoria. Yennefer grasped at her soft squishy breast while rapidly vibrating her finger. She then noticed that the naked servant had ventured up onto her erect nipple where she now impaled the tiny body into. The rush of power and sexual dominance caused her pussy to spew in ecstasy. The witch’s breathing grew heavy as her moans became vocalized. Her body tensed arching her back on the sofa. Geralt became swarmed in a warm pleasant fluid while her pussy exploded. The tiny held on tight while Yennefer’s intense climax shook her whole body. The shrunken servant got suffocated into the giantess’ nipple underneath her tight grip. Vocal cries of her fierce orgasm echoed through the entire household. After some heavy breathing, her body finally relaxed in a sweaty bliss. The witch checked her nipple and removed the limp body from her flesh. The power was inticing. She held the shrunken woman between her fingers and licked her lips. She had just opened up a world of new fetish possibilities. Her new power was a dangerous tool she unlocked. Yennefer gazed at all the naked servants before her, smirking in thoughts of all the infinite possibilities. Geralt remained inside her, still unknown to his goddess. His presence sparked the woman’s craving even more. But he was glad for it.