This choice: An Outgoing Strange Man, A Little Too Excited to Be Small • Go Back... Okay so you either made the worst idea in your life, or else it was going to be fantastic. As you sit in the cage, waiting for the pet store to open and the giants and giantesses to come in. You were excited, more than they probably think you are.
So you wait for a couple of seconds, recapping your life and what led you here. Unlike others, you... sort of wanted to be here.
Your name is Dave Jones, a 22 Year old guy who is a bit skinny, bit scraggy but not bad with the face. Now, you have loved this New World Order. Not only does it punish criminals right, it sort of filled your fantasy. You sort of have a giant fetish for giant woman. So you were loving it. Seeing giant random woman with their tinies, whether it be pets or anything else.
Now throwing away your life wasn’t easy, and you let it get into full swing before you made that choice. You did though, so you robbed a bank.
First off... Not Easy! Banks are pretty hard to rob, but you got a fair amount. You split it into two banks accounts, and then pretend to get caught. You lose half the money, lying that the other half went to your partner (Cheeky devil you are).
You pleaded Guilty, which resulted in your punishment not being as severe. So you got to choose where you ended up. Now as tempting as sex toy was, you picked a pet shop and... here you are.
As the lights turned on, you perked up a smile on your face. Standing on your feet and up against the glass. You were naked, and up against the glass just like many others. In your glass cage, was a simple bed, and simple toilet. Nothing else. Nothing at all.
You see her coming around and closer. Kayla, the pet shop worker. Around your age, you think her father owns the shop. Regardless you loved the brunette. Not too fat, not too skinny and the first giantess you ever saw.
She had her work outfit which was a blue blazer. Looked good on her, well... in your freakish opinion anything looks good on her.
She went and grabbed the pet food, raisins. Funnily enough perfect tiny pet food. While others waited at the back, yelled at her or did anything else. You just waited there so happy and excited about it.
She moved her way and came closer to you, opening your cage. It had a ceiling that her giant hand came in. She dropped it down in front of you, not before you grabbed her finger.
Now others would do this, but it would end up just being them gripping her finger trying to escape, or stupidly trying to bite her. She was use it, and she made sure to hurt them if they try.
However you were the only tiny, that kissed her giant finger whenever you could. Showing your love as she laughed.
“Okay Dave, you can stop.” She said as she did like you. The girl raised her finger, raising you off the ground. You drop down and smile up to her, as she dropped the raisin and closed it.
She went ahead and fed the rest as you looked at her rear during the whole time. It was... well what most people would say juicy.
Once she was finally finished and done with it, she came back around to you. Since you are the only one that wanted to be there, and didn’t cry/swear at her, she has sort of liked you.
“Hey Dave!” She said, leaning her way over you as she wears a smile. “You excited, i’m sure today will be the day you get bought.”
Hope so, you’ve been here for a week and a half. Hasn’t happened yet. You were a bit offended if you were going to be honest... you think you are alright in the looks department. You are more eager than anyone else. Yet others have gone.
There was this one time where a mother came in, with a low V neck that showed off most of her cleavage, Hated it when she left with someone else. What a lucky bastard that was.
“Tell you what?” Kayla said down to you as you listened. “If no one buys you today, I might just take you with me.” She said getting up and turning.
W-Was she serious about that? Or was she trying to screw with you. You were not so sure about that. You’ve seen Kayla’s playful side before. Whenever she gets bored, she grabs one of the tinies from the cage and messes with them. Tossing them like a ball, batting them around with her finger, even some times sticking them in her mouth and tossing them around.
She always lied and said it was done to make them more obedient, but it was obvious that was a lie. It was also pretty obvious that it didn’t matter in the end of the day. The tinies, people like you are not worth anything as of late.
Well, not you. Due to the fact that you still have half of that robbery late, whoever buying you was gonna get rewarded properly.
Suddenly the door opened, and you got excited seeing that the sale day has started. You were gonna be bought today, even if you have to do tricks in the cage.
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Why is no one buying you! Granted, you didn’t want to be bought by a guy, you would rather a woman. However, no one was even paying attention to you. This left you being so bored, moving around and laying your way down. If it happens, you don’t get the choice they do. You just need to wait for the perfect one.
And it happened, cause as soon as you came down and rested, your future owner came in. Looking for some purchases. She was ________________  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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