“W-W-What!?” You say freaking out, taking several steps back as you were so confused by what she meant about it. “You are gonna keep me! N-No!”
She looked confused for a second, almost like it was hard for her to believe you didn’t want to be hers. “Isn’t that why you shrunk yourself, so you can be with me?”
“W-What!? No! I didn’t shrink myself, I told you that Barbie shrunk me down.” You say to hr as she moved her fingers to you. Gripping you and grabbing you. She brought you up as she smiled to you.
“Then where is she?” She said as that was the bit that was not making Valerie believe you. You just wish she would just come and help you. “You know,” The giant girl started. “I was kind of hoping a guy would come and start talking to me at the beach. I was expecting a creep, but not someone your size. I say that’s a good find. Now, let me take you home.”
“I don’t want to go home with you! Let me go! Let me go!” You shout, wiggling around and trying to break free. Her fingers were too tight on you though, and she tightened it even more with a bit of fear and anger.
“You know, if you keep on lying, I’m not going to take you.” She said. You would continue to talk, but she had you tight with her fingers. Moving around she pulled around and opened her bag. Placing you in there right between two chocolate bars.
You hit down and land on your back seeing the giant woman that was kidnapping.
“Don’t!”
“Oh I think I will. This is your new life, as my own personal boy toy.” And with that, she closed the bag making sure you can’t escape.
Cause as soon as you got the chance, you tried to. Moving around and looking out, planning to find it as you go and look for a while. Sad to see, there was no way out. At least for a person your size. What was she going on about though? You don’t want to be with her, why does she think. Sure you were climbing over her body but...
Yep, that is exactly why. A bit sad about it as you feel it get picked up. The ground under you suddenly becoming more unstable as you try to find a good place to nestle yourself in between. Eventually finding a couple of tissues, so you go over to it.
For Valerie, she wore a smile about it as she picked up her set and left the beach. She has found quite a grab, and now she was looking forward to going home rather then otherwise. A smile on her face as she plans to have some real fun with you.
It’s not that she is dry, it’s just been that boys aren’t knocking down doors to get to her. So right now, she planned to take full advantage of the situation, as well as you. Scratch that, especially you.
For Barbie though, she pulled her head out into the open. She was buried in the sand for the whole time, and finally she raised it. Feeling grains of sand going out of her hair as she looks around.
“Um... (Your Name). Where are you?” She questioned as she looked for a long while trying to find you. She didn’t find anything, and you were officially lost.
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You have been hanging in the bag for a while. The only time it was being opened was when Valerie grabbed her clothes and put them over the bikini she was wearing. Her eyes were on you every second she had, while you were... pouting in the corner. You are not going to sugarcoat it, you were pouting.
She moved around and took you to the car, turning it on in a second as she placed you onto the passengers. She started driving, and since it was quite a way from her home, she decides to talk to you.
“You know, I am really excited about it, about this. I just have so many ideas of what to do with you. What if I... you know throw you into my giant cleavage. You would feel so good in there, or at least I imagine. You would probably like it too. One thing I get complimented on by guys is my giant rack. Giant being literal for you.”
She chuckled at that joke of yours, while you did not find that funny either.
“Or maybe up my ass, you like it, as you were on it before. With your ‘Barbie’ friend.” She mocked as you couldn’t see it, but you could imagine her putting up fingers. “Then again, there is always you know what. Never thought about sticking a doll sized guy up there, but it is not something that I hate. Man so many things to do with you! My little boy toy.”
She couldn’t hear it, but she heard a voice shout from her bag. “I have a name!”
“You have a name true... not that I really care about it though. You are my boy toy, do you understand me?”
“Y-Yes.” You say as she didn’t hear that one. Moving back and relaxing as she keeps telling you about the ideas she was getting. One where she had you by her feet, one where she had you between her thighs, and one where she had you in her mouth with her food.
None of the ideas obviously you like, but then again... you were not in control.
When the car finally stopped, you see a couple of fingers coming around and grabbing you. You get grabbed out of the bag and pulled in front of her face. She walked out of the car, right into her house as...
Wait you know this street... it was the street that was adjacent to yours. Hope!
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