Yeah, you will not stay around this little girl. Barbie knows that this is dangerous for you, so you end up running. Running away half an inch high. Barbie saw that you were not gonna make your way out. It was clear you were stuck, and you didn’t have the size.
So Barbie decided to help, growing you back to a normal inch. This was amazing to you, no doubt. You grew up, getting up as the world seemed to double for you. You were still amazingly down though.
You keep running and running as you feel the large boom behind you as Fiona stepped down. It made you jump, but you still ran through the carpet. Being ankle high to you at this point as you could run better.
Fiona was a bit angry seeing you run away, knowing that she dodged. She was not fully grown, so she was not thinking about death and the danger it gave you. Instead she just didn’t want you around. She doesn’t like you one bit, and she wants it to be just her and Barbie.
She was gonna raise her foot and step on you again, but saw she wouldn’t have to. You were running to the door, so in Fiona’s mind the problem was taking care of itself.
“Yeah, run you bug boy!” She shouted loudly as you wore a massive smile. You kept leaving and running as Barbie watched from her perch.
“Uh... see you later! I’ll come get you once we are finished. Just make sure you don’t get stepped on!”
“I’d rather be big!” You shout to her, but of course she could not hear you. So you just kept running, running out of her room and through the giant door. It was slightly open, so you really had no problem. She noticed this, and Fiona took a couple more steps. You saw this and freaked out a bit, thinking she was trying to step on you and finish you. Although she then slammed the door behind you. The wind and the force sending you forward flying a bit. You landed down as you hear Fiona talk from the other side of the closed door.
“Well he’s gone. Let’s play Barbie!” You heard her voice say as you breath a sigh of relief. You would rather be tiny in a giant home you don’t know, then mess with Fiona again. You have no idea what was ahead of you, but it was better.
Fiona’s bedroom was down a hallway, on either side a door but they were closed.
You were about to go for a walk and explore, when suddenly you hear booms. You freak out, hearing the loud steps as you see who it was.
It was the mother, Fiona’s mother. Looking right at her, you back up a bit. She was so big, about twice the size of Fiona. It was something to note, no doubt about that.
You watch her carry laundry and go over. Going over and into the side room as you just wait for her to leave. Afraid to make a move cause you are that confident you are gonna get stepped on.
Eventually she came back out, carrying a lot folded clothes. As she came out though, you freak out cause she was coming your way. You dodge her giant foot as you look over it. It was really something else.
She arrived and open the door. “Fiona sweetie.” She said looking in. “I got some clothes for you and... wait where did you get that doll?”
“I found her on the street! Thanks Mom!” She said, moving over and grabbing the clothes before shutting the door. Very rudely you would say but... well she did try to stomp on you so you guess this girl keeps getting worse to you.
Suddenly you feel a giant shadow come down onto you as you look up. Just in time to find something fall on you. You get flattened under as you feel an amazing weight on you. You couldn’t move, you couldn’t act. You obviously cannot do about it. You think about it for a while, until you feel the whole thing on you get grabbed. You could do nothing as it was grabbed and brought up. Brought up right to the face of the mother. If she looked a little bit closer, she would of no doubt saw your small body on the clothes.
“Good thing i vacuum, otherwise these panties would probably have something on it.”
“What!” You shout, of course she didn’t hear as she was not expecting to hear you. You were on panties, but whose. Whose panties could you be on! You had barely any time to react as the panties tilted and you fell down the underwear. Rolling more and more until you get stuck. You get stuck under as you could do nothing being trapped inside. Guess this was happening.
You just have to use your brain and escape, no doubt about that. The mother walked around more and more, heading over and opening the door. You see she opened the door against it, pushing in hard as she turned on the lights.
She wore a giant smile on her face as she headed over to the bed. Placing the clothes on the bed as the giantess then stepped away. Seeing that you were by yourself again, you get up and look around for a little bit. Look around and try to figure out what to do. You are stranded right now, on the giant bed and more specifically in the panties. You would jump down, but at the height you were admittedly stuck. If you jump, even onto the safe bed. You would fall down the stack of clothes placed and get a hard landing. You just have to wait.
Which you do, laying on the top of the panties for about an hour. Finally the door opened and you looked ahead.
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