This choice: A booth selling what looks like talismans! • Go Back...Chapter #2Stunning Soni! by: Alina   “Sir! Sir! Come over here sir!” a woman shouted as you entered the doors in your home-made wizard outfit. As you looked around at the detailed costumes people flocked by you in, you felt like a pit was opening in your stomach. Even in the place you were supposed to fit in most, you felt like an outsider. You hung your head in despair, wondering if you should just turn and leave when suddenly a hand clasped your arm and began dragging you over. You looked up in shock and felt your jaw hit the floor as a girl in a perfect super-girl outfit was pulling you towards the booth with the woman sales-person (http://www.comicbooktherapy.com/wp-conte...).
“Cheer up, the costume is good, you just need a few touches!” the girl in the outfit said as she picked up what looked like an old talisman from the table and held it up next to you.
“That’s a powerful one, it grants a person’s strongest desire,” the saleswoman said as you couldn’t take your eyes off the beautiful girl looking at you so intently. You felt your face turn red as she smiled and dropped some cash on the counter. Quickly she hung the talisman around your neck and grinned.
“Perfect, that was what you needed! Just smile man, this is supposed to be fun!” she said as she began walking away gracefully. You stood frozen for a moment as you felt your heart yearning to follow her, a crowd forming a cocoon around her as she strode through them like a queen in her court. As she disappeared in the crowd of cameras and cosplayers, you felt a cold sting in your heart as a tear rolled down your face.
“I want to be near her,” you said under your breath as the tear rolled off your face and fell onto the talisman. The paper began to glow softly as you looked down in wonder and confusion. Franticly, you tried to get it off, but found that you could no longer find the strings that were attached to it before. You felt a searing pain in your chest as you ran for a bathroom.
BANG!
The door shut behind you as you clawed at the robes clinging to you, tearing them away to reveal a bright red vision of the talisman’s writing etched into your skin. You ran your fingers over it as you stared incredulously at your reflection. The image grew a brighter red as pain seared your chest again and you closed your eyes tightly, a jolt of electric pain running through your body. Almost in an instant, the pain was gone, replaced with the gently feeling of wind on your bare chest. Opening your eyes, you saw that the talisman markings were gone from your chest…but something was wrong with the floor…
BOOM!
The tremor knocked you on your face as a huge shadow was suddenly cast over you…
BOOM!
You looked up as you saw a thick black tower standing up before you…the back of a woman’s high heel. Slowly, you raised your head till you were once again staring at the back of the super-girl…but there was one small difference. She was gigantic! You stifled a scream as you tried getting up, slipping as you realized you were resting on gravel, but to you it was like trying to walk through a quarry. You slid on a small rock and fell on your ass as the giantess turned around on her heel, the sound of hundreds of rocks crunching under her massive foot as she gracefully swirled made you shudder. Looking forward, you gulped as you saw her toes behind a mesh of black stockings, each toe as big as a cottage to you as they scrunched in their prison (http://www.j1studios.com/wordpress/wp-co...).
“Look, just tell them I’m flattered but I can’t make the panel that day, I’m already booked solid,” the giant woman said as she spoke into her telephone, leaning against a wall taller than you could fathom. Her foot slid forward towards you as her high heels loomed down at you menacingly.
CRUNCH!
The gravel quaked as she leaned forward again, shifting her weight onto it as she smile and hung up the phone. “Good job Soni!” she said to herself as she slid the phone into her bag and pulled out a can of soda. The sound of carbon dioxide entering the air was welcome as she brought the can to her mouth and began to drain it, massive bulges flowing down her elegant throat one after another. Smiling, she pulled the can away and crumpled it in her grip, smiling as the image fit well with her heroine’s outfit.
BUUUUURP!
The giantess laughed as she patted her stomach, the belch echoing above you as she set her bag down and stretched up high, her body sore form posing all day. You watched in awe as the graceful giantess….   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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