A Knight's Gift

Chapter 1: Special Plans

     The sun is starting to rise over the land of Albion, the ground turned white from last night's recent snowfall. Still rising, the sun's light reaches a large castle that is a good distance from most towns secluding it from populated areas. This castle is the home of a loving couple, a maiden and her knight.

     Ashley is still asleep in her bed as the sun's light is starting to creep in through the nearby window. She looks content, having a big smile on her face as she is holding the man she loves in her arms. This could be seen as a normal sight except for one minor detail. The knight she has in her arms is much, much smaller than she is, about the size of a doll when compared to her. Only the knight isn't small, the woman he is laying with is quite large, about ten times the size of any man. With everything around the couple being scaled up to accommodate both her and her extraordinary size, it is easy to confuse the knight for being the small one of the two.

     Sir Gabriel is content laying in Ashley's arms, finding where he is laying to be very comfortable. Even though it is on the chilly side he is warm, Ashley's arms, alone, are enough to keep him from freezing. With his head nestled on her breasts, as if they are a pair of pillows, he can easily hear her heartbeat. The rhythmic thumping from beneath her chest is very soothing and has become a sound that he loves to hear.

      Sir Gabriel soon finds himself moving, not because he is but it is because the woman he is laying on is beginning to stir. Ashley begins to lean up, making sure that she has a tight hold on her knight to prevent him from falling; which is a fairly large drop due to her immense size. Sir Gabriel looks up at Ashley's smiling face, feeling glad that she is the first thing he sees in the morning. His smile widens as he thinks about how her face has been the first thing that he has woken up to for months.

      "Good morning, Gabriel," Ashley says, greeting the knight she loves.

       "Good morning, Ashley," Sir Gabriel responds.

      Sir Gabriel feels himself being lifted higher, towards a large pair of lips that are puckered up and expecting a loving kiss. Within moments those same lips are enveloping his face, giving him an affectionate good morning kiss, one that he is happy to return, of course, due to the difference in their sizes, he is only able to kiss Ashley's lower lip. The morning kiss lasts longer than a typical kiss does, neither one particularly keen on wanting it to end, but soon Sir Gabriel finds himself being pulled away, once again able to see Ashley's beautiful face. "We are going into town today, right?" There is a level of excitement in Ashley's voice as she asks this. The couple has traveled around Albion and seen many different sights, but Ashley's love for heading outside of her home and traveling has not diminished, even if it is somewhere that she has already been to multiple times before.

      "Of course," Sir Gabriel answers, which only causes Ashley's smile to widen. "I still have my knightly duties to perform over in Vershire." No sooner does the knight say this, he feels himself being moved once again. This time Ashley isn't moving him, she is getting out of bed, and he is going along with her.

Ashley throws the covers off herself as she swings her legs over the side of the bed. The moment her feet touch the stone floor, she can feel just how cold it feels beneath her, "Oh! That's cold," she says while she stands up. Ignoring how cold the floor feels beneath her feet, she walks out of her bedroom with Sir Gabriel still in her arms.

      As she is walking, her long, chestnut-colored hair is flowing behind her, one of the rare times that she does not have her hair braided. The giantess's white nightgown is almost completely obscured from the back because of how thick and wavy her hair is.

     Ashley heads to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for both her and Sir Gabriel, smiling as she is still having a hard time believing that she is no longer cooking for herself. Sir Gabriel can only watch from the table, where Ashley had set him down at. He is sitting on the table's surface, looking onward as the giant woman is preparing breakfast for the two of them. The aroma of what the giantess is preparing wafting over to him. He is hungry and the smell of what Ashley is cooking is making his mouth water.