intoxicated by the aromas which engulfs you entirely, and by the mere thought of where you are, you lose any trace of time as it slips by. the gigantic, beautiful woman seems to be unaware of the tiny-you,who boldly made her panties into his temporary home.eventually, you can feel the powerful movements of her curved,infinite legs as she walks gracefully, and although you can see close-to-nothing in the pitch-blackness that surrounds you, you can hear the sounds of the party diminish, and than a cars engine's starting, followed shortly by the soft sound of rubber tires gliding on cold asphalt. the car stops.you figure out quickly that the sexy girl arrived somewhere. home, maybe? you find out soon enough.
suddenly, just suddenly, the tranquillity you were carressed by is crushed into dust, as an enormous thumb & finger, perfectly manicured and red-painted, entering your haven and catching you between them before you can say "fuck". fear drives your heartbeat into a racing speed, as you are being pulled, helpless, out of the sweetness to be places in front of the giant,pretty face of the sexy bitch.
"what the fuck?" she saying with a voice like rolling thunder, half surprised, half facinated, and abit angry. shes blinking her two mesmerising green eyes as she takes acloser look at the pathetic-you, and suddenly you can see recognition inside her fathomless pupils!!!
"john? i cant b...oh, my god - it is you, stone, you little scum!"
you are realy afraid and confused, and the sexy girl seems to increase the pressure on your tiny body.
"dont you recognise me?" she askes in her booming, sweet voice.
you better answer her, before its too late.
taking adeep breath of air into your shrunked lungs, you try to make your voice as less-whimpering and fear-filled as you can, as you consider your answer to the beyond-comrehention-big woman: