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Chapter #5
Well that didn't work
by: Arach
Timidly you make your way around the heel and begin to prod the foot, looking up still unable to get a clear look at the face of the giantess other than she appears to be blonde. White short shorts leave little to the imagination and a tight T-shirt reveals her bare midriff. Dressed in such attire you wonder if maybe she's a student from your own school and hope so.
You continue to poke and prod and the foot begins to shift in annoyance and eventually she looks down. She covers her mouth to stifle a scream and then glances around. Crouching down she becomes much more in focus and you realize she's no student but rather a woman who is easily in her early 30's. Before you are able to say a word she reaches out a hand and grasps your tiny body, her white nails sparkling in the sunlight and stands back up, bringing you alongside her and with a dexterous movement shoving you inside her purse that she zips up afterwards. Enclosed in darkness you rattle about against her wallet, tampons, and keys as she starts walking, the entire purse swinging with each step like a gentle pirate ship ride at the park, but much less comfortable as you fail to find any good seat in the cramp quarters.
Finally the movement stops and the zipper opens flooding you with light. Your eyes having becoming adjusted to the dark blink in protest as once again her hand reaches in and pulls you free holding you up to her face. She's more than a little pretty, her lips are huge and full with only the slightest of wrinkles about her face giving away her true age and a sort of matured look to her. You look about and realize she's brought you into one of the ladies rooms that is currently empty. Then she starts to speak.
"Well little man aren't you an interesting little thing. I must tell you I'm usually a bit annoyed when men hit on me being a lesbian and all but for you I think I'll make an exception."
You gulp loudly to you at least nervous still held between her fingers larger than your body and then recount to her everything that has happened. Her brow furrows as she thinks and she says finally.
"Well I may be able to help you, but I can't pass up an opportunity to hang out with a teeny tiny man that quick. Besides it might do the male race some good to find out what it's like to be the weaker sex for once don't you think?"
She gives a predatory smile at this last statement and you shiver thinking this day isn't close to being over yet.
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