This choice: The Backyard would be somewhat scary but your safest option, that's your choice. • Go Back... The look of the door didn't exactly inspire confidence in you, but with no better option left, you travel towards it: the worst that could happen to you would be to find whatever house this backyard belongs to just as empty and abandoned as it looks. It could maybe become some sort of "haven", from where you could rest safely if you didn't find anyone to aid you.
You easily enter through the to you massive gaps in between the bars of the gate and find yourself walking inside a dark and uncut garden, full of wildflowers and trees allowed to grow entirely on their own, with no human intervention at all in their favor nor their detriment. It looks like with every passing moment that indeed, the house where you're is long abandoned, left to be consumed by nature.
That changes when, as you were walking across a great open field, where the grass was far shorter than the rest of the garden, you heard a creaking sound. You freeze and look at where it came from.
And as you do, a giantess comes forth. She has long dark hair, pretty dark eyes, and some large breasts and ass, with excellent curves. Her name was Florencia, and her backyard was her...retreat site, and it has been ever since her greatest loss: her beloved husband.
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It has been nearly 2 decades since she lost him, and yet she'd never recover. She just sit on the small chair overlooking this small clear patch of grass, the one part she cared to keep clear and uncut.
As you looked the giantess sitting on a chair while sighing, you look at her, and she emits a melancholic "aura", like someone who deeply lost something very dear, and has never been able to recover from it. You start to feel out of nowhere sadness yourself, perhaps due to how sad this woman looks like: Her face is plain and lacks focus. She's looking at nothing at all like she's in some sort of trance, lost in her mind.
However, these feelings, no matter how good or compassionate they might be, are quickly erased once your mind realizes how good of an opportunity this is: this house might no longer be empty as you originally thought, but this also means that the woman could notice you, and therefore aid you!
Wasting no time, you start to scream to her, while waving your arms, saying:
"Hey! Hey! Down here! Hey!"
The woman does not react at all, probably because she didn't hear you...or because she's too lost in her "trance" to notice your tiny screams as something worth caring about.
You grow annoyed, so you try another tactic: not only do you get closer, but you decide to go straight to where she's looking at. You run towards it and return to wave and scream.
At first, it seems this fails as well, but before you start to think about what to try now...the woman blinks. There's something unusual in her patch. She blinks again, making sure she's not hallucinating anything. But after doing it, and noticing that the tiny moving and screaming speck has not disappeared at all, she stands up and decides to take a closer look.
When the giantess stands and begins walking towards you, you can't help but jump with joy: yes, success! Now, you only need to show her that you're human...
As the giantess gets ever closer, your fear naturally rises and instills you to try to run, but you hold firm: you're not going to waste your best opportunity to get noticed and help simply because you're scared a shit lot about the colossus of a woman approaching.
She gets her flip-flop-covered feet at your sides, looking at you straight from high above. It takes a lot of effort for you not to just fall, and start sweating in sheer terror: oh god, this is a terrifying look.
The woman then crouches, ready to look at this tiny "speak" all the closer, before she decides what exactly is she going to do.
And when she focuses her eyes, she...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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