A Giantess' Pleasure of Victory

A Giant Solution to Ties

You liked to enter gaming competitions, not to win but just for practice and general fun. Recently, you've realized every time you entered a competition for "Dreaded Wonderland Shooter!" you always ended up tying with a girl by the user name of "StrivedShooterGirl56." You never envied her for winning, in fact you would casually congratulate her in every competition you tied in. The girl never responded though, she would just disconnect right after the contest's results. You concluded she was just anti-social, or just wasn't interested in small talk between strangers.
Everything changed one day when she requested a DM chat with you after yet another tie during a competition. You accepted the request, not wanting to come off as rude. Her first message read "Hey. We're both pretty good at "Dreaded Wonderland Shooter!" How about we meet together and work together instead of always ending in a tie." She proposed.
You responded saying "Sure! I see by the location feature that we live pretty close. I'll be there by 7 to practice with you! Seeya then!"
Her final message was "Ok. See you then :)"
At 6:00, you started your way driving there, and like you said, knocked on her door at 7:00.
"Hello! C'mon in! I already prepared us drinks." The girl welcomely gestured as she grabbed your arm and dragged you in.
"The competition starts at 10:00. We should start practicing." You gestured back as she threw you onto her couch and passed you one of the glasses, the liquid in question looking like lemonade.
"Sure sure but to win, we have to be refreshed!" She motioned as she brought the glass close to your mouth.
You took the glass from her hand and gulped it down in a hurry, knowing how practice is essential to winning. Being in a team may lessen the practice needed, but the most practice is the best practice. After a few minutes, the couch and controller seemed huge compared to yourself. You turned to stare at the girl that wanted to work with you, but she was now only wearing her underwear and a light sweater, her boobs being massive from your perspective.
"Hah! Now I'll finally get my deserved victory! I won't have to tie with a punk like you!" The girl mocked you as she picked up your small, defenseless body.
"What?! What the hell are you on?! What did you do!??!?" You exclaimed, but all that came out was the squeaky voice of a tiny vessel.
"I simply took matters into my own hands! I always tie with you! All I ever wanted was a victory! But now you'll lose to the will of my body!" She proclaimed as she tightly shoved you against her soft, warm boob.
"Wha-uh-um" you murmured as your face turned red while your face sunk into her softened nipple.
"Well, there's three hours before the competition. I'll just shove you up my ass until the game! Once the game starts, I'll use my "special technique" to transfer your luck to me!" She boomed, giving you no time to respond before she shoved you face first into her tender asshole, leaving you alone in the dark.