This choice: She sees you, realizing this is your car... and tosses you out the window! • Go Back...Chapter #3Thrown Into The Mexican Wilderness... by: Unknown You continue jumping up and down screaming for help, and of course, because Lucia wasn't stupid she immediately heard you and cocked her head down towards you. "Hmm? que carajo?" ("Hmm? What the fuck?") She gasped reaching her hand down and picking your tiny body effortlessly up with her two giant bus-sized fingers.
"HELP PLEASE THIS WAS MY CAR I SHRUNK! YOU NEED TO HELP ME GET BACK TO NORMAL!" You scream in front of her but instead of showing any remorse for you, she giggles at you.
"Hahaha! You look so stupid!" She says in a heavy Spanish accent, looking like she knows English. "You are probably the dumbass who had this car... I would help but, you DID see me do a crime..." She mumbled nonchalantly.
"NO, I WON'T TELL ANYONE! JUST HELP ME!" You scream just trying to get help right now, you couldn't care less about the car long-term.
"Yeah but... that's not fun! I keep the car fair and square, you are just loser." She says in her Spanish accent, obviously not helping you. "It's okay Loser, I give you one good gift before I throw you." her hand came down to roll down the window, making you realize she was gonna throw you out the FUCKING window.
"NO NO NO!! STOP!! HELP ME PLEASE! HAVE MERC-" You began screaming again only for her to interrupt you with her finger covering your mouth.
"Losers don't... speak." Lucia smirked bringing you up to her face, her red lipstick-covered lips puckered up as she brings your tiny body to them and embraced you into a gigantic kiss. Your entire body was no taller than either lip. You kept crying as you just wanted to be helped, you might die being tossed out the window. With that, she smeared you in her lipstick and then brings you to the window as she began accelerating the car, "Bye loser! Loser, Loser, Loser!" Lucia repeated in her Spanish Accent as you felt yourself be thrown violently out the window, wind roaring in your ears.
"AHHHH! I'M GONNA DIE!" You scream as everything around you was a blur as you shot through the air before being completely stopped by hitting a leaf on a tree and bouncing off several branches down to the dirt floor of the Tropical forest. You survived but not by much as you grunted in pain feeling like you almost broke several bones.
After a few minutes of trying to manage to get up and look around, not knowing which way was the exit since you were thrown out so far... "Oh shit..." You say twirling around. Suddenly a shadow casts right above you and you turn around to see what seemed to be a Giantess woman 26-27 years old standing right above you, dressed in Workout Clothes like she was going through the hike in the woods.
"MA'AM DOWN HERE! DOWN HERE!" You scream for her help, only to hear her mumble something to herself in Spanish...
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