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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Sci-fi · #1893946
A shrinking story that revolves around a short trip to the beach. have fun!
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Chapter #2

You go into the beach, and after the girls

    by: Giantess Author IconMail Icon
So, you get out of the car and start walking towards the beach - where you see the three girls, who already opened the parasol and set the straw mat on the hot sand. As you near them, Roni starts running your way, smiling - and before you can even figure out what's going on, she jumps on you and curls her legs on your torso as you hold her tight. "Honey? me, Shir and Alex have to go change into our bathing suits. would you be a dear and keep unpacking our stuff and set the folding chairs we brought?", she asks you. "Sure, sweetie, you go on ahead", you answer, smiling. "Thanks baby, you're the best", she replies as she gives you a kiss. Then she runs back to the girls, as Alex hands her her bikini, and they all run to the women's showers to change into something a little more appropriate.
You watch them go further and further away, as you reach the spot they picked out on the beach. You feel tired from all the driving, and a bit light headed if to say the truth. You take one of the foldable chairs with one hand, and with a swift motion - adjust it and plant it into the hot sand. You take a good look at how inviting it looks to you, and think to yourself: "What's the harm if I take one minute of resting? the girls probably won't be back for another 5 at best", you think, "After that, I'll get right to the other three chairs and start organizing everything else". So you take off your backpack, take off your flip flops just behind the parasol, far from your position, and fall into the hugging arms of the foldable chair - and it feels amazing. Not before long, your eyes close faster then light, as you take all the sounds, salty air and the hot warmth of the sun in. It feels amazing, as you slowly drift into sleep..
It feels so right, and yet, for some reason - so wrong.

You wake up in complete panic!, "Shit! what time is it?!", you think as you stare at your clock. it's 12:34.. you've only been asleep for 4 minutes, thank good. "Oh man, my head hurts like hell.. I just have to finish preparing everything and then I'll go back to sleep for an hour or so until it fades away", you mumble as you rub your eyes, and take a small leap forward to get up. Only.. there's nothing to stop your fall.
You panic and feel disorianted as you plumet to the great at such a great speed and before you can even understand what's happening around you - you hit the hot sand, face first, and get a fistful up your mouth. You cough like hell, as you try and open your eyes wider.. and then you notice something strange - the sand actually looks and feels like it's made of chunks of grains, rather then individual ones. But you didn't notice that on the way over - so what the hell's going on here?
You try to find something to hold on to as you try to recover your balance.Then you find something that seems to be strong enough, like some sort of shelf with ridges on it's outside surface to help you hold on. As you finally regain your balance and stand up, you lay against it as you rub your eyes until your vision returns to it's normal state. You open your eyes, and see you're staring directly at the beach. Sure, the grains of sand look wider in size, but it's probably because you didn't pay any attention to it to begin with. "Probably just lost my balance there, for a minute", you think, and you turn around to see what's that thing you've been leaning against - and fall back on your butt, short of breath and scared like you've never felt in your life, as you begin to understand what that thing actually is.
A giant blue wall, decorated with pink flowers - well actually, some of them looked a bit more blackish then pink. and as you examine it more closely, you finally see them - right where the wall is being connected to a ceiling by some sort of an arch, stand five black, dump prints, each the size of a car and a half, from the biggest who's the nearest to the sand, 'till the smallest one, who's the furthest away from you. "It can't be..", you think to yourself, "That's Shir's flip flop!".
And indeed, tipped on it's side, laying right next to you. "I.. shrunk?! but how can this be?!", you start yelling. You get up and stare at the giant foldable chair infornt of you.. it's tall at least as an office building, and you just can't believe your eyes. "Why have I shrunk in size?..", you're thinking, as you start going through all the things that happened during the last few hours. "Me and Roni got to the car, put the stuff in the trunk, drove to pick up Shir then Alex, drove for 2 hours while everyone else fell asleep, got the the beach, helped shir find her flip flop, got ou..", you stop. "I touched and smelled Shir's foot", you tell yourself, "Could she have done this to me on purpose? but it doesn't make any sense.. she didn't seem to know..", but your mind goes blank as you suddenly hear thundering-earthquakes nearing you, and turn around to see what's going on.
Then you see them, giantess size.

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Shir leading the way, her toes wiggling hard and strong on each step to get the sand out of them, while crushing the small grains with each step she takes. It is both magnificent and terrifiying. And Roni, your sweetheart, follows in her foot steps as her giant toes plumet into the sand, making sure to smoosh each grain as much as possible.
Shir is smiling, and for a minute - it actually seems as if she's looking directly at you!, "Is she looking at me?! could she know?..", you ask as you follow her eyes as she nears your position. But then it hits you - she's not looking at you at all, she's looking at the foldable chair. And the reason she's smiling is because she's probably going to take a seat and rest her tired feet up on the sand..
"ON THE SAND!", you yell. And then you understand you have to take drastic measures, if you want to avoid being crushed under Shir's massive feet. You take a look around you, and in the blink of an eye, decide to..
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