This choice: Force her way into this older defensive boy • Go Back... As the giant girl looked down to you, you can’t help but be a little nervous about it. Maybe you should talk first, after all... you don’t know her. So many thoughts running through your mind at the same time, so you try. Getting up and standing tall, you prepare to talk to her when suddenly her hand came in. You freaked out at first, jumping to the side at her fingers. Luckily they weren’t coming for you, instead they grabbed the log size water bottle. She lifted it up and brought it over to her smile. She drank it, drinking a lot as you can’t believe it. To you, it was like a waterfall. You can’t help but be shocked about it, looking at her for a long while.
When she lowered it back, she wiped her mouth and looked right down. “Just you wait in there, i’ll bring you out at my home.”
“At your... wait no! Let’s do introductions first.” You say to her as she was thrown off. “My name is (Your Name) You say to her in a defence. “I have a friend here a-”
She didn’t even give you a response to that. Instead she went along and zipped up the rest of the bag. Leaving you in darkness as you shouted. “W-What! Seriously!” You say to her thrown off about it. A bit concerned and confused. Is she kidnapping you, this was something you didn’t want! What can you do?
As for Libby she threw the bag over her shoulder, and left. She has already got a plan for it. She was thinking about it as she played, but truthfully it made her play worst being distracted. Still one the winning kick.
What else, she had a small boy who was on the field, running around and almost getting stepped on. She was pretty curious about how it happened, but it was not like that was going to change her mind. She wanted to keep you, as her little boy toy.
Although she had a lot of fun with boys while playing soccer, easily being able to keep up to pace with them and actually being better, she’s never been one the boys... yearn for. In fact, she never actually had a boy in her room.
Until now, Libby smiled to herself, knowing she was going to keep you. She couldn’t help but wear a smile on her face as she got on her bike and rode home.
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As she pulled her bike up and pulled it around, she wore a smile on her face. It was around midday when she got home, and of course her mom was home. Didn’t show up to the game either, but that made sense. Libby went over and grabbed the hidden spare key, opening the door and throwing it back. She wore a smile as she went in. She headed to the kitchen first, making herself a sandwich. Her Mom always gives her money to buy food, Libby doesn’t spend it though.
Once she got in, she started to make a sandwich. Making one, until finally she remembered you. Reaching into her bag, she felt around until she felt a moving form. She can’t help but wear a smile on her face as she went around.
Pulling you out as you trip over. She had to laugh, finding it more than a bit funny. Looking around, you take in the new surroundings. You were on a kitchen island in her home, not able to do anything. You can’t escape, so you were really stuck. You try to wonder what to do, before looking to Libby. Cutting some cucumbers and then laying it on her bread.
“So how did this happen anyway?” She wanted to know. Looking down at you.
“I uh... found a doll, she shrunk me and... yeah.” You say to her, as she did look at you. “Why did you take me here?”
“Well what are you going to do?” She said back to you. “Couldn’t just leave you there, plus you were running on the field like an idiot. You should be thanking me,” She joked. “My name is Libby by the way.”
“Well... thanks for taking me off the field, was kind of in danger out there. Thanks Libby.” You say back to her. She looked at you for a while, before smiling.
“Well, you can thank me by getting naked if you want.”
“G-Getting, what!” You shout to her in a panic.
“Naked, you know nude. Do it before I finish my sandwich.” She said as she put the top piece on and took a bite. You were just left there stunned, looking back at her as you can’t believe it. She looked at as well and found it funny. Swallowing the food. She finally told you what you were.
“You’re gonna be my little boy toy. Anyway, undress now.. or else.” She said. She didn’t mean any threat, she just said it to get you going. She watched with delight, seeing the panic that you were having down below. You could barely understand what was happening, and she could tell.
An internal problem in your mind as you freak out for a while, well a real long while. This happened until you got yourself together.
You don’t want to, but... you are gonna be screwed if you don’t. Just get naked in front of a giant teenage girl, it’s not the worst thing. You start, taking off your clothes in front of the tomboy. This lasted for a long while, pulling it off and getting naked.
You got real naked, up to your underwear. Libby watching you as you were nothing but your underwear. Now she wasn’t gonna hurt you, with that ‘Or Else’.
Just as she finished your sandwich. “Now can we talk, listen I don’t want to be you-”
“No point.” She said back with a smirk. “I’ve already decided what i’m gonna do, and seeing your little body, that isn’t gonna change.” She said with a smirk. Grabbing you and going over to ______________   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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