This choice: There must be a solution, keep searching • Go Back...Chapter #8The bitch, the bimbo and the tiny by: Unknown There was no way in hell you would trust that crazy bitch by growing her back. You preferred to not think about what she would do if you were 3 inches tall in front of her five foot something frame. She would literally by a goddess to you and she would be able to torment you any way she'd like. Shuddering, you went back to work.
You began to think about possible scenarios. You could try firing in a mirror. Maybe the beam would reflect back and you could grow. But assuming that would be what happened, the only full length mirror you had in the room was still too far off the ground to see your reflection. You would have to carry the gun onto your bed and that was out of the question in your current state.
You could also try to use a rope, tie it to the trigger and pull it while in front of the barrel, but you would need a rope and other than string safely put away in your kitchen drawer way out of your reach, you didn't have anything that would do the trick.
But as you thought a little more, there were electric cords accessible at your height. Turning to your right, you saw your floor lamp, now a huge tower going up in the sky, neatly plugged in the wall. You set your plan into motion.
Minutes turned into an hour as you had managed to unplug the cord without electrocuting yourself and you began taking the cord back to the gun to use as a makeshift rope.
You were almost there when you heard footsteps in the apartment. And not footsteps of your own size, but real, frightening , normal sized footsteps. In a flash back, you remembered that you hadn't closed the door after Andrea came in. And now anybody could come in. You wondered who it could be when an overwhelming unfamiliar voice was heard in your living room and the door softly closing.
"Where are you?" It simply said. The voice was clearly feminine as it was kind of high. And with that you heard a faint snap of something like a bubble gum. Could it be a neighbor looking for you? But the next thing the voice said froze your blood.
"Ah there you are I see you! Wow I can't believe you told the truth this is unbelievable!" After hearing the voice giggle and snapping another bubble of gum, you dropped the electrical cord and ran to your door frame. As you ran, you could hear the giantess on the other side speaking to an unheard person which you assumed was Andrea! But how could it be?
"My god, you really are tiny, Thee hee hee. You must be, what, something like 3 inches tall!" The voice said again. No doubt you already disliked the owner of that voice since she sounded like those bratty girl who never took anything seriously.
"Ok, hang on I'm going to pick you up. Oh my god thee hee hee you're so light. You can fit in one of my hands!"
After about a minute of running, you reached the door only to freeze on the spot. You arrived just in time to see a giant figure stand back to it's unfathomable full height with it's back turn to you. From what you could see, the giantess wore a pair of flip flop sandals. Following her long tanned leg, undoubtedly the work of many hours of sun bed in search of the perfect tan, you saw her tight sexy ass barely hidden, well not hidden at all from you point of view, by a pair of really short shorts blue in color. The kind that ended right on the upper half of the butt cheeks The straps of the thong you saw her wearing could be seen above her shapely thighs firmly held in place on the indent of her hourglass figure. Her lower back was all bare, showing enough tan skin to make a priest turn red, and her upper back seemed to sport a tight white blouse, but was hidden behind a long mane of brown hair with blond highlights. She held a pink cellphone to her ear which was undoubtedly used to talk to the unseen Andrea held in her outstretch palm out of your vision.
Quickly thinking, you lightly tapped your pocket to look for your own phone when you realized that you had set it to charge before going to sleep prior to Andrea's visit. She, obviously, had used hers to call a friend to help, and with the door wide open, it was a piece of cake to enter. Looking back to the giantess you saw her move as she turned around as if she had no care in the world. When she finally face you, still speaking on the phone as if she was talking to a friend normally instead of one that was standing in her hand, you finally took notice of her front. Her shorts were unbuttoned and unzipped as they were too tight to even attempt a semblance of modesty. Her midriff was slightly toned, but not overly and above, a huge pair of breasts were barely contained by a small withe blouse tied somewhere beneath the monstrous jugs. Her lips were full, pursed and covered with a light gloss. Her nose was small and her eyes were blue framed with a bit of eye liner.
There was no doubt about it! That girl was the definition in the flesh of a bimbo. Only right now, that bimbo was a sky scrapper to you as you barely reached her ankles from your point of view. Her lips split to let a bubble of gum escape before it smacked and was brought back in and she let out a giggle.
"Hey don't worry girl you're still super sexy at this size. Your boobs still look big aside that they look like grapes now thee hee hee." The woman giggled.
From what you could see the girl poked Andrea in the chest with her huge thumb as she continued inspecting her tiny friend.
"Geez Louise calm down, I was, like, going right now. Where was it you said? Right in the bedroom." She says as she look up from her hand and you freeze as you make eye contact with the giant brunette. You regain control of your movement as you see her stifle a giggle and turn around running back to the gun. You had to grow back pronto!
Behind, you hear the giantess cooed at your fleeing form.
"Thee hee hee how cute. The little guy is scared. Look at him running, he thinks he can outrun me." She giggles.
You run at full speed toward the cord, and start pulling again when, with booming footsteps, the form of the giant bimbo enter your room with a look of pure amusement as she watch your botched plan in making. Placing Andrea on one of your drawers and putting her now free hands on her hip, she looked down at you over the swell of her breasts.
"I'm sorry little guy, but I can't let you do that!" She says as she crouches in front of the gun. From your perspective, the sight is both terrifying and exciting. You can see the gun, feet away from you, dwarfing you in size, and crouching behind, is the immense form of that sexy giantess overwhelming you with her presence and perfume. Her giant pussy is inches away from the gun and you swear you can smell her excitement through the fabric of her tight shorts.
"What's wrong dude? Never saw a sight like this one before? Oh I want to play with you so badly!" She says with a husky tone. You fall on you back as she reaches to grab you but stops when she hears something in her phone.
"Alright Alright, you don't have to bitch about it I was getting to that." She complains through her cell phone to Andrea who must have become impatient.
With that, the giant tanned hand changed course and settled for the remote, grabbing it like nothing and getting back to full heights once again, leaving you alone on the floor looking in amazement at the goddess above you. Reaching for her miniature friend on your drawer and placing her on the floor, the giantess spread her legs slightly and pointed the gun at the tiny woman waiting on the floor.
"Right your ready? You sure this will work? Alright here goes!"
Knowing what she was about to do, you dashed and started sprinting between the legs of the colossal tanned beauty in the hope of catching some of the growing beams before it was too late. But the distance was way to big and you could only stop in your track when you were standing between a growing blonde woman, and a full grown brunette firing at the first. It was finished in a matter of seconds. Andrea was back to normal and you were stuck, 3 inches tall, between to very huge and very sexy giantess, one too playful and the other too resentful for your own tiny good.
"Thanks Tiffany! I owe you one!" Andrea, turning off her phone, said to the giantess you now knew as Tiffany.
"No problem Andrea! Still can't believe this is real though!" Answered Tiffany, turning off her phone too before bending over with her hands on her knees and looking at you. Her boobs almost spilling out of her top made you blush and you turned the other way only to be welcomed with a similar sighted.
"Thee hee hee look at him so frightened and pathetic down here, I could squish him with only my right foot" Giggled Tiffany.
"That would be just what he deserve, that tiny little worm wanted to shrink me in the first place." Growled Andrea at your petrified form.
Looking over her shoulder, at your bed, and looking back at you and Andrea, Tiffany asked:
"Hey, would you mind if I took him for a moment, I want to try something... naughty!" She said with a grin.
Andrea pondered for a few seconds before answering...
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