You blink and look around quickly for the owner of the voice. Only for nearly your entire view to be taken up by them, and leave you absolutely speechless.
The most incredible looking woman you've ever seen was looking down on you, looming over to block your view of the sky like a cloud as her brown hair fluttered around her face and behind her shoulders. Her amazing endowments under that purple dress nearly blocked out your view of her face, and you briefly got a glance of a basket she held by the handle with her forearm. Her brown eyes focused on you with immense wonder in them, feeling like they stared into your soul in a way that was anything but unsettling.
You stared at the woman in purple in shock, now trying to process the looks of this lady that hit you as hard as a train. And she stared back as you stood before the looming woman, who seemed like the bridge between the ground and the sky, a perfect feminine vessel. She stepped closer to you, dust being disturbed off the ground from her movement. It was only when the loud thud of her boot broke the silence when you broke out of your trance and stumbled back, falling back onto your butt.
"Hello?"
The gentle voice pushed away your fear and you gulped it down, taking a deep breath before saying hi. But the wind made it impossible to be heard, as the lady only saw a silent miniature form. With curiosity in mind and wanting to understand, she crouched down with her hand outstretched. You freeze as the giant hand loomed over you with intention to snatch you up, and don't do anything as her fingers made contact.
Your breath hitches in your throat as you were suddenly plucked off the ground, the experience being so surreal. The sensation of suddenly lifting like you were slingshotted into orbit made it feel like your organs were being pushed down your body, and your muscles felt pressed from above by the strong cold wind as it chilled your skin like you were on the nose of an airplane.
And the hand that snatched you.... was quite the opposite.
The warm fingers were extremely soft and gentle as they lifted you through the air. Yet the grip was firm enough to keep you secure during your ascent, the ground getting more distant by the second.
By the time you stopped rising, you were shaking and dazed. Not shaking from fear, no. The experience was so sudden and intense before you could mentally prepare, so you were struggling to process what just happened through the strong chill and tight grip covering your body. So slowly you began to catch up with the past situation and start to register the current situation.
You were miles off the ground in your eyes, looking high enough for terminal velocity should you fall. The thought made you grip the knuckles of the fingers holding you tightly as the lady carefully cradled you in her fingers, deep thought behind her eyes.
You got a closer look at her face and got stunned again. She was.... beautiful. And cute. And hot if you're feeling bold. You get poked and prodded by the woman and give no response, confusing her more as she gets less careful with her hand.
"A doll? It's kinda cute"
She rubs a couple fingers over you, and you get a quick idea. Pretend to be a doll and hope this lady keeps you. Or reveal yourself and get help. You ponder over the decision the best you could with what little brain power you had.
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