Polly considered trying to enter the sink herself, but the height and slope made her uneasy. She looked up at Ellie, "I'd like some help, please...". The giant girl smiled and nodded as she turned her head. Polly hesitated before lifting the doll shirt over her head, exposing herself. She draped her arm over her ample breasts and cupped a hand over her crotch as she stood fully vulnerable to anything this colossal girl could do to her. But true to her word, Ellie stood with her face turned awaiting Polly's command. The tiny woman nervously cleared her throat, "Ok, Ellie... I'm ready." The young giantess turned to face her and saw her standing awkwardly covering herself. She lowered her huge palm and Polly did the best she could not to reveal anything as she clamored up onto her hand. As she sat huddled in the girl's hand she noticed Ellie hesitated for a slight moment as she was taking in the tiny woman's figure and her situation. But before long her cheeks went rosy and, embarrassed, she lowered her hand into the sink. Polly and the hand entered the water and the warmth made the tiny woman let out an involuntary sigh. Ellie tilted her hand and Polly slid off fully into the bath water as she submerged before surfacing wiping away the large bubbly suds.
"Is it ok...?", Ellie asked as she hovered over the sink bowl.
Polly sat and the warmth of the water completely drained her of all care in the world. She looked up at her giant caretaker, "It's perfect....", she purred.
Smiling at her friend's satisfaction she suddenly jumped up. "Oops! I almost forgot!" She went to the tub and dabbed a bit of her shampoo on her fingertip. She returned and rubbed it gently into Polly's little scalp, to remove it from her finger and retreated her hand. The tiny woman would be lying if she said she didn't want the finger to continue pampering her with the all too brief scalp massage before it left. "Ok, Polly... I'll leave you alone now. I'm gonna go get dressed. I'll be back to check on ya in a while, 'K?" Polly simply mumbled something back as the bath was feeling so good she was getting lost in it. Ellie saw her sitting in the suds with her hair sticking out in every direction from the shampoo and shook her head smiling and left the room.
Polly was in the strange silence of the sink bowl, alone again. At first her heart quickened it's pace, just as it had when she woke.... but this time for a different reason. Before she was nervous of being tiny and captive by a giant girl. Now, she was nervous because that giant girl wasn't around for her to feel safe. Such a change in just a short time. Was she always this anxious? She had no idea as the memories of herself and her life have yet to return to her. She waded a bit before going about cleaning herself off in the warm soapy water. Everywhere she looked it was mounds of luxurious foam bubbles. She could only imagine what something like this might cost in the real world, where here it was a drop of a giant girl's bubble bath. Cleaning away the grime she saw faint bruises on her legs and arms, reminding her of the trials she went through in the past weeks. She pushed the thoughts aside with a grimace. She was here now.... floating in a sea of bubbles and she wasn't going to let herself ruin it.
After she finished washing herself and hair she leaned back in the water and just floated among the bubbles... staring at the far away ceiling of Ellie's bathroom. Occasionally she could hear the thudding of the girl's feet in the next room and knowing of her close proximity made her feel more at ease. She daydreamed of her giant protector as she floated in the sink. Ellie's big brown expressive eyes, the long slightly unkempt waves of chestnut hair and the way an unruly lock of it would fall over her face causing her to pull it behind her ear, her cute grin that was missing a baby tooth, her golden skin from days of playing in the sun, her soft gentle and protective hands. If she had to be stuck like this with no memories, she could do worse than being the guest of this lovely child. 'Guest'... she was possibly being a tad generous with her position in this arrangement. Ellie most likely thought of her as some wondrous little pet. Or at worst, her new toy. But the giant girl showed no signs of being any more than a concerned friend to her. Polly sat up in the water pondering Ellie's true intentions. Considering she might be just this girl's pet... actually didn't seem so bad to her. If in exchange for being kept in a dollhouse and played with like a living breathing doll to a gigantic young girl meant being pampered and cared for in her current state.... Polly thought she came out on top of this deal. If somehow Ellie became too demanding or... hurt her... she could maybe simply run away, couldn't she? Back to the outside... back to the dangers of everything trying to kill her... back to being alone. It was the 'being alone' part that actually made her shiver and seemed to make the bath water chill around her. Polly shook her head and pushed the possibility of Ellie suddenly becoming some giant monster away from her mind. Ellie was a sweet girl.
Polly stood in the waist deep water chuckling at her own paranoia and looked up at the side of the sink bowl. She was done and wanted out now, but the sides of the basin were far too high and far too steep for her to climb out herself. "Ellie?", she called out. No answer. She must be too far to hear her small voice. "Ellie! I'm ready to come out now!", she called again but louder. Still no answer. She stood listening for sounds from the next room but heard nothing. "Ellie?!", she yelled. Again, silence. Polly went to the basin's wall and tried to climb, but the mixture of the slope and the bubbly water caused her to simply slide back down with every attempt. "ELLIE?!", she screamed out. Panic was returning to her. Where had she gone? What if someone else came into Ellie's bathroom and found her? Someone less friendly than her giant girl. She scrambled against the side of the sink frantically trying to get out, screaming Ellie's name. Eventually she gave up and stood with her arms wrapped around herself. Partly due to the sudden drop in water temperature and also from her panic attack. "ELLIE?!?!", she cried. The walls of the sink seemed to rise up even further around her. The happy solitude of her bath was now deafeningly silent, except for her hurried breathing. She stood, praying for the sound of Ellie's footsteps for what seemed like an eternity. The water was now ice cold and she was in a knot of arms and legs trying to contain her body warmth. "....Ellie?", she was repeating, but now in a hushed whimper.
Then she heard it... footsteps in the next room! "Ellie?!", she said in hopes it was her giant. But what if it wasn't? What if it was someone else? She could hear the doorknob to the bathroom turn and open as she stood in the cold sink, waiting to see who was going to be looming over her...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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