I saw her giant face lean in, and while it was impossibly gigantic, i knew right away who it was.
"oh my . .." I heard her voice say, muffled through the glass. Immediately I turned around, pushing past Nathan and a few others I had made friends with since I had been here. I looked back as I moved in between the few dozen guys who had come forward to stare at here. I was hoping she had thought she was mistaken, but then the unmistakable screetching of the glass filled the room and I turned just in time to see the crowd part and the two ends of the tweezers surge forward. I backed myself up against the back of the cage, and watched as the two sides came together and bunched up a portion of my cloak. Instantly I was raised up, my body back against my cloak, up and over the crowd and pulled out beyond the glass.
Vertigo overcame me as the giant world blurred past my field of vision. I looked down to see my feet coming down into the expanse of a giant female hand. As my feet touched down on the soft, fleshy surface, I felt the tweezers release my cloak and I instantly fell back onto my backside. I stared up at the two gigantic faces that peered down at me. They were both smiling, one brunette with brown eyes. Looking down towards her chest, I saw her nametag. Donna, it said.
"oh my God, it IS him," I heard a voice say.
I looked over and knew that it was her. I stared up into Lauren's impossibly gigantic face. She was still as beautful as I remembered. Shortish blonde hair that always threatened to fall over her face. She had the cute habit of always moving a few locks out of her gorgeous green eyes. Then I couldn't help but let my eyes lower to her chest. It was a place I had spent a lot of time at. Lauren always had a great rack, and judging by the lowcut top she was wearing, she still knew it. I stared up at her.
"Hi Zack" she said. Her voice used to be soft, almost melodious. But at my size, the volume was different.
"Hi, Lauren," I managed. How lame. Christ, she was huge.
"Why don't you take him to checkout one," came the other voice. Donna's. I looked to her. She was staring down at me, same cute smile, probably wishing now she was taking me home instead.
"Oh, yes, I know I want him," Lauren said.
I watched as Donna's fingers came up to form a little cage around me, the light dimming a bit as I was jolted back a little into the back of her hand as momentum took over when Donna began to walk. I took only a few moments, and then the fingers retracted and I instantly felt myself being lowered onto the surface of a table. I stared up at Lauren who was
busily going through what I think was her purse.
"Please walk over the square . ." I heard Donna say. I looked up at her, hovering over a discpad.
"What was his name?" she asked, looking over at Lauren. She found what she was looking for, handed it to Donna, looked down at me and smiled.
"Zach" she answered. "He was my boyfriend."
She kept smiling, but there was something about it I didnt like.
"Zack, you need to walk across the little square" I heard Donna say again, and then I felt the tip of her giant figure on my ass, pushing my forward with a hell of a lot more force than she needed.
I turned around and pushed her finger away.
"I'm going!" I said, a little too angrily.
Neither of them said anything as I walked across the square, it's crimson light washing over my body.
Clicking noises filled the air and then I watched Donna hand Lauren a receipt.
"He's cute," Donna said. "I'm sure the two of you will have lots of fun." And then I watched her face come in closer to me, so much so that I found myself wanting to step back a little.
"I know I would," she said, softly. And then she straightened up and smiled at Lauren.
"We will," I heard Lauren say and then instantly I watched as Lauren's gigantic hand draped itself around me and I felt myself rise up quickly, my stomach churning as the world blurred. The warmth of Lauren's hand surrounded me like a warm blanket for just a few moments and then a world of red rushed up towards me and I found my feet on top of a shiny expanse of crimson. Looking beyond me, I figured I was standing on a table. I watched as Lauren sat down and leaned into look at me.
She didn't say anything at first, she just smiled down at me and reached up to move a strand of hair from her eyes. My mind was filled the thoughts of the times that we had shared together for the couple of months we were together. All the dates, the dancing, the tequila, and then looking into the expanse of her enormous cleavage, the unbelievable sex we had. I had left her for another girl a few months ago, one of her friends. Up until a few weeks ago, I was okay with it. And then came the day I woke up this size. Hell, all the men on earth had.
It didn't take long before most of us ended up at places like this, bought and sold like cattle. The lucky ones were bought by women. And now, I had been bought by . . .
"It hurt like hell when you left," she said.
I didn't even think before I said, "Lauren, we've been over this and I . ."
She leaned into me, her face inches from mine, and this time I really did step back.
"Shhhhhh."she said, and I watched as her giant finger came down, the tip of her nail press against my cloak and press into me gently. It turned on the side and slowly slid down to my crotch. I brought my hands up to move it back, looking up at her smiling face but the nail was immovable, heavy as a stone.
The finger retracted and I watched as she brought her arms up on the table, resting her head on top of her wrists. My eyes were drawn as her breast spread beautifully against the stretching pink fabric of her top. I began wracking my brain trying to remember what the hell I was thinking when I left her in the first place.
"You can't imagine the fun I've had," she said, almost purring. "I mean, I never told you, but this has always been a fantasy of mine, ever since I was little."
"What, buying somebody at a Wal-Mart?" I said.
"I was with your friend Nathan when it happened," she said. That stopped me. Nathan. That bastard.
"I woke and here was this little doll man sleeping next to me. We were both confused until I watched the news and found out what had happened. We had a lot of fun that day. At least, I really did."
She laughed that cute laugh of hers. "At least, I did. I think he did too. It took a lot longer for him to please me though. He had to try a lot harder than the night before, let me tell you."
"That's enough," I said.
"Oh, NOW, he's jealous," she said. And then she straightened up. My eyes followed her as I watched her unlace her top. It had been tied together in a little bow at the center. As the knot parted, her breasts separated a bit and then she leaned forward again. I couldn't help but stare at the beautiful view.
"And since that day, little boytoys have stared at me just the way you are, Zach," she began. "But now you belong to me and you're not going anywhere. And if you think I was a fun girl before . . ."
With that, her hand came around me again and lifted me up.
"I used to have to imagine what it would be like to be a giantess," she said. "And now, thanks to however this happened, I get do everything I've always wanted. I think you're going to like this. I thought I'd put you in my purse to get you home, but I think you'll like this a little better."
And with that I watched as Lauren lowered me in between the expanse between her boobs. My feet slowly came in between them and I felt the warm expanse close in around me. The hand left and I felt myself slipping down a little, until my left foot struck the hard fabric of what I assumed was the underwire of her bra. I saw her fingers come up and begin to faster the lace up of her blouse. I rose slowly and then down again with her breathing as I noticed it began to quicken. And then I was pushed back as she began to move forward. I felt myself rocked forward and back, left and right as the soft, bouncy flesh of her breasts moved with the rythym of her walking.