This choice: "ANOTHER LITTLE PERSON!" She says as she roughly grabs you with two fingers • Go Back... "GREAT. ANOTHER STUPID VILLAGER TRYING TO SNEAK INTO THE HOUSE." She reaches for you quickly, trapping you in her fist as it closes entirely around you. You toss and turn for a split second before landing face down on her palm, which opens to reveal you. You look up into her pretty face, which seems less than excited to find you. Clearly you're not the first shrunken person she's ever held before. She brings you close to her and holds you up to her eyes, which are squinted to get a better look at you. "WHEN WILL YOU STUPID PEOPLE LEARN? MY MISTRESS DOESN'T LIKE TO BE BOTHERED. IF YOU DIDN'T WANT TO BE MADE ALL LITTLE LIKE THIS, MAYBE YOU SHOULD HAVE JUST STAYED HOME." You shout up at her from your position in her hand "But I'm not from here! I just appeared here!" The gigantic eyes roll and she booms down at you "CAN'T HEAR YOU, LITTLE GUY. ALL I HEAR IS SQUEAK, SQUEAK, SQUEAK." You should have known it was pointless to try and reason with her. At this size you're barely a person, so why would your voice carry over to her humongous ears.
"WELL, ONE OF TWO THINGS IS GOING TO HAPPEN NOW, TINY. EITHER THE WITCH IS GOING TO WANT TO KEEP YOU AS A PET, OR EAT YOU. AND I HAVE TO TELL YOU HONESTLY, I THINK SHE'S GOT MORE THAN ENOUGH PETS TO KEEP HER HAPPY." She walks over to the other side of the room and bends down holding you next to a box covered by a black sheet. When she lifts the cover open, you see a large hamster cage with five or six shrunken people inside. "WAVE HI TO THE OTHER LITTLE SHRINKEES! HI LITTLE PEOPLE!" A doll sized man in tattered, dirty clothes presses his face up to the side of the catch and screams up at your giant captor "You bitch! Make us regular size right now! You'll burn for this!" The giantess just chuckles and looks down at you whispering "HE'S PROBABLY STILL A LITTLE CRANKY FROM EARLIER THIS WEEK. THE MISTRESS NEEDED A NEW INSOLE FOR HER BOOTS AND DECIDED TO USE HIM. APPARENTLY HE WAS REALLY COMFY." She blows the screaming little person a kiss before placing the sheet back over the cage, shrouding them in darkness again. The girl looks back down at you cowering in her palm and says "SO IT LOOKS LIKE YOU'LL BE MY MISTRESS'S AFTERNOON SNACK. IT'S A SHAME, YOU KNOW. YOU'RE PRETTY CUTE." You don't know if you should be taking this as a compliment, but you're too scared to move. You see a twinkle in the girl's eyes as she bites her lips. She uses her free hand to stroke the front of your body with her extended index finger and says "YOU KNOW... THE MISTRESS HAS SO MANY PETS OF HER OWN AND I'VE NEVER HAD A LITTLE PERSON FOR MYSELF. MAYBE I SHOULD TAKE YOU HOME WITH ME. I CAN FEED YOU, AND BATHE YOU, AND PLAY WITH YOU ALL THE TIME. WHAT DO YOU SAY, LITTLE GUY?" You know that you don't really have much of a choice. And although you've never met the witch, you know that you don't want to be here when she gets back, for fear of becoming a meal. You don't know if you can trust this girl not to be too rough with you, but you want to live pretty badly.
You don't have a choice to answer as you hear commotion from outside the house and the giant girl says "IT'S THE MISTRESS! I NEED TO HIDE YOU UNTIL I GET HOME. DON'T MOVE AROUND TOO MUCH. YOU DON'T WANT TO GET ON MY BAD SIDE SO EARLY IN OUR RELATIONSHIP." The girl's fingers close in around you and you are thrown about for a few seconds. You hear the door open before you are released from her grasp, landing on something soft. You can't quite tell where you are, all you know is that it is hot and tight. But there is one clue that can let you know exactly where she's put you. The air is humid and smells like...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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