The throbbing eminating from inside your skull slowly began subsiding as your hunger pains grew stronger. Whoever's voice that was you recall hearing would have to wait to be identified. You had far more pressing concerns to deal with right now. Such being getting these to giant peasants back in their proper place.
Peasants, you mused.
Of course! That's it! You're a noble. It suddenly dawned on you how, despite your diminutive stature against their collosal size, you saw the boys as beneath you. When you had given them a command they immediately obeyed without question nor with any hint of hesitation of any kind. You were certain without a doubt then you were their better. A member of royalty. Your exact title escaped your memory for the time being but nevertheless you knew these peasants are your subjects to lord over.
Beat not to reveal your full scope of memory weakness to these inferiors, you decided.
"Alex," you summon looking up to his face squinting. His head eclipsing the mid-day sun giving his hair a golden glow to it, "place your hand down next to me. Palm up."
To your utmost satisfaction the older teen did exactly as ordered. He squatted down like lightning extending his open hand on the ground before you. Yet, something seemed off. If you are his better he should've addressed you properly when commanded to do a task shouldn't he? It was at the cusp of your recollection of proper maners between classes. You stepped back crossing your arms to tap your foot impatiently.
"Oh .. I'm sorry..." Alex began, bowing, "Ye... Yes Master."
Nodding your head with a broad smile you stepped into your slaves hand. Yes, you remembered, these underlings belonged to you. They are your property. The entire family was gifted to you by your father when you were but a little boy. Well.. a young boy. You knew your father wasn't king or anything. Still it felt you were high enough up in the social ladder to be well off enough to have many servants and slaves.
So much was vague in your memory it was hard to know anything at this point. You figured it would all come back to you as you went about your day. The more you see the less you seem to know though.
Alex looked back to his brother Max shrugging. They had no idea why their friend Jake had shrunk. Much more they were perplexed why he'd gone back to being formal. Alex himself feared they'd get blamed and punished for what happened to their owner. He made sure to be on his Master's good side no matter what. Max, on the other hand, was only concerned about how to get out of this mess. Even if that meant getting rid of their Master by any means necessary.
Realizing you're taking to long thinking you command your slaves to take you inside to prepare a meal for you. "Yes Master."They say in unison before Alex gently lifts you up to his chest.
Cradling you in his cupped hands he brings you over to the kitchen. Setting you down upon the table delicately he goes about making lunch. He directs his younger sibling to set the table. More than a few times you had to hurriedly step back as Mas haphazardly set the dishes on the table around you. You could tell he was being deliberate about it. You held your tongue in chiding him for this. You made a mental note, however, to give those naive especially degrading duties in the near future.
Hearing the calamourous racket coming from the kitchen Mary got up from her favorite cooking show, Little Meals, to see what her boys were doing. Her own stomach moaned atvthevsuddem shift of her voluptuous body. Her well endowed hips swayed in tandem with her more-than-ample boosm. Rubbing her tummy she licked her lips smelling the sweet aroma of her Master's favorite dish being cooked.
As she rounded the corner she only saw her boys busy at work confusing her. "Oh! Hey sweeties." She called, " why are y'all making Master's food when he isn't here? You know how cross he gets when you take his things without his permission. Are y'all looking to get punished?"
"Hey Mom! Jake.. I mean... Master... Master is here. He's just... Well...." Max answered hiding his laughter as best he could while indicating your position on the table.
Turning around you see the most stunningly beautiful woman you've ever seen in your life gasp in shock upon seeing you. You blush as she sits down in front of you. Her flowing hair cupping her perfectly porcelain face. Her ocean blue eyes, wide in awe and wonder, examined you thoroughly making you feel naked before her.
"What in all of Eternia..." She started, petting your hair carefully with her finger.
"We just found him like this in our driveway Mom." Max informed.
Mary leaned back stroking her chin. "Did anyone else see?"
"No Mom. We looked and we didn't see anyone. Why?"
"I see. Okay then. Here's what I think we should do."
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