You decide that it'd be best to stay in the room until she comes back. You realize that leaving the room and being in the middle of the hallway at this size with giants walking amok isn't the safest of choices. You look at the shoe you hid behind and realize that it's a huge fur slipper. It had to be the size of a building complex, it was massive. You walk away from the slipper and go towards the bed. You have nothing you can really do but wait until Shannon comes back. You try to think of your next plan when
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
SWISHHH!!!!
The bedroom door opens up and in walks Shannon except this time she is only covered up by a small towel on her upper body to her thighs and a towel wrapped around her head. With her body dripping water everywhere, it is apparent that she got out of the shower. You could see waves of humidity rise from her body from the still-hot shower water that drenched her skin in beads and droplets. She walked towards you or the bed you were in front of for that matter.
"Shannon! Shannon! Down here!", you scream aloud to your incoming sister. "Shannon! Look down, don't go any further....... Shit!" You quickly sprint and then roll out of the way as the shadow of your sister's delicate sole clashes down at your former location. The ground shakes tremendously and you stay planted on your belly to the ground until the shaking and booming from your goddess of a sister finally ceases. You stand up and look back to see that your sister is unwrapping the towel from her head. Waters flies in torrents as the cloth that contained it is released, every strand of her hair is used as a path to rain on to the ground below. You are forced to dodge several droplets of water so that you aren’t pounded by the drops that are much larger than your body. You continue looking up after this commotion and see that Shannon is now unwrapping her towel.
Whoosh!
The towel drops down to her feet causing a moisturized and humid wind to blow against your body. When you look up you see a glowing, sleek body of your now-naked sister. Her luscious breasts that have matured fast ripple at just her breathing, her stomach had many beads of water spread throughout and her vaginal area had tiny pubes growing well to you they were the size of jungle-like trees.
You stop looking at your sister as you realize that you are here to get help. Not stare at her! You run up to her feet that are surrounded and covered in a cloth-like mountain from the crumbled and fallen towel. You climb this towel using the fabric strands as holds and eventually make it to the top of the towel which was at her ankles. You looked at the wrinkled skin of her ankle and then stroked it… nothing. You decided this time to pound on it with your fists. “Hey, what’s that???”, your sister says aloud. She looks down at her ankle and……
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