Stuck in the Middle II: Divine Trouble by WrittenVoreArt
Summary:

 

Summary: Demetria, the newly crowned queen of hell is entrusted with using the resources available to her to ensure peace for planet Earth by tormenting the souls of distraught humans who found their way to her realm. During a rather slow week, Demetria takes some time to explore with her tiny lover, Angel. The two discover secrets that could be put the world into jeopardy. It is not helping that a mysterious earthly cult begins trying to create divine beings from their religious texts.

Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. No copyright infringement is intended. Please note, this story series is based around heaven and hell, so if concepts like these offend you, you may wish to not read this or just to proceed with caution.

NOTE: This is a sequel to the original Stuck in the Middle found here: http://www.giantessworld.net/viewstory.php?sid=5814 

NOTE: Although Vore will be brought up and mentioned a bit , the interaction between giantess and smaller indivdual will involve far less vore than the former story

 

 


Categories: Breasts, Body Exploration, Butt, Couples, Crush, Destruction, Fantasy, Feet, Footwear, Humiliation, Lesbians, Mouth Play, New World Order, Odor, Slave, Vore, Watersports Characters: None
Growth: Giga (1 mi. to 100 mi.), Mega (501 ft. to 5279 ft.), Titan (101 ft. to 500 ft.)
Shrink: Micro (1 in. to 1/2 in.)
Size Roles: F/f, F/m, FF/f
Warnings: Following story may contain inappropriate material for certain audiences
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 3 Completed: No Word count: 6788 Read: 16156 Published: May 10 2016 Updated: June 02 2016

1. Chapter 1 by WrittenVoreArt

2. Chapter 2 by WrittenVoreArt

3. Chapter 3 by WrittenVoreArt

Chapter 1 by WrittenVoreArt

Massive, slamming footsteps came from behind as the woman bolted. Both sets of legs were running equally as fast, but one was much shorter than the other. “Please, don’t do this!” A soft, heavenly voice yelled in terror. Her smaller legs continued to carry her, but it was obvious she couldn’t outrun the enormous demon following her. A giant red foot slammed down onto the ground in front of her, causing the heavenly voiced woman to fall to the ground. “I thought you were different!” She shouted as the demoness used two fingers to pick the woman up. As the woman drew near her face, she closed her eyes and waited for what came next. The demon’s two lips pressed against the girl for a sweet kiss that lasted several seconds before being left to lie on the demon’s palm. The heavenly sounding woman had a smile on her face. “So, how’s that for acting?” She asked, heart beating with both love and fear.


“Pretty good” The demon smiled “You’ve improved since our first round of acting this out. It’s exhilarating being able to chase after and catch you, Angel”


“I almost hate to say it, but being helpless to my giant demon captor’s waiting power is deeply exciting” Angel comments “I doubt I would say such a thing if I didn’t love you, Demetria.”


Demetria grinned “I know, it’s something strange to get used to, but being the lover of the queen of hell certainly has it’s perks”


Angel smiles “Of course, the food here is amazing. I never was much for a mostly meat diet, but after coming here, I can certainly see the appeal.”


Demetria is still smiling, walking calmly through her palace garden. Garden perhaps wasn’t the right term, it certainly had the feel of a garden like area, but the roses made purely of fire, the broken stone paths, the fountains of lava certainly made this more dangerous than your ordinary garden. “I mean, meat is good and all, but it doesn’t beat getting to taste you on the occasion” She teasingly opens her mouth, showing off her plush tongue before soon closing it.


Angel blushes slightly and laughs “I don’t know whether to be flattered or to be scared”


Demetria’s grin pursues “The proper response is a little of both” She finally found a half cracked bench and sat down, letting Angel continue to rest on her palm.


“You know, I never thought being half-slave, half-lover to a giant demon would be how my life would progress, but I wouldn’t rather spend it with anyone else other than you. Of course, if I wasn’t required to do the stuff that I did, you probably would make me do it anyways” Angel comments, still with a bit of a smile.


Demetria sighs “I know it’s a little bit tough, but you know what the advisors said. They either want me to date an actual demon, or to earn your keep you have to help me out with doing stuff.” Her smile returns “Although, you are likely right about the second part.”


Angel answers with a small smile. “So, what’s the job I’m given this week? Bathe your feet, ensure your bra isn’t too tight or too loose, make certain that you chew each bite of your food five times before swallowing?”


Demetria laughs at the last one. “I still can’t believe they made you do that”


Angel shakes her head “I mean, I did it for you, but it was sort of scary. Watching your throat pull down food to be digested is one thing, watching it from the inside while you have horrific memories inside the stomach of the former queen of hell? That’s just terrifying”


Demetria smirks “But of course I made up for that. You weren’t just covered in saliva on those days…”


Angel blushes rose red. “Uh, yeah. Anyways, what is my slave labor for this week? I mean, it’s generally not bad for the two months I’ve been here, but still, I’d like a break entirely”


Demetria calmly responds “You’re getting off somewhat easy this week. Before my slumber, you aid me in cleaning my body in the shower.”


Angel smirks “Ooooo, that should be heavenly.” She then laughs “Sorry, will never get used to saying that while in hell. Anyways, I suppose you should work up a sweat then and make your shower count instead of just being time for me to enjoy looking at your body”


Demetria laughs a little at this. “Alright, fine, let’s go for a jog. Of course, I’ll put you in your normal nesting ground”. Angel rolls her eyes teasingly as she is deposited between Demetria’s breasts. Every time Angel was left here, Demetria’s breasts still gave the same amazingly soft yet firm press on her body that while she had grown accustomed to, always managed to be the highlight of her day. With her body snuggly tucked between the two mounds of flesh, Demetria took off on a gentle jog. As gentle as it was, Demetria’s breasts bounced slightly as she jogged, much to the delight of her tiny passenger. Of course, as she ran, she did sweat a bit. One would think that being the queen of hell meant you had some resistance to sweating due to the fact of the extravagant amounts of heat she had to stand next to every day. Of course, those who thought this way were wrong as drips of sweat emerged and raced down Demetria’s body. As miniscule as they were to Demetira, these small drops of sweat were like buckets of water to Angel. On the occasion when one would drop onto her, it would soak her entire head. Angel would complain, but considering that riding anywhere else would not only be unsafe but not as pleasurable, she kept her mouth shut.


Demetria continued to jog, not slowing down as the black rocky scenery combined with lakes and rivers of lava passed her by. She had never seen this region of hell, but it was just like the others, rocky and filled with lava. In the distance, she saw something strange, and decided to visit it. As she drew closer and closer, she began to slow down. Then, what she had seen was right in front of her. It was magnificent. It was a cave, alight with crystals that glowed an astonishing red color. “Angel will love this almost as much as she does me” She whispers to herself with a grin. Slowly she retrieves her tiny angelic friend, showing her the simply amazing scene before the two of them. Angel’s breath was practically stolen from her.


“This is astonishing” Angel comments as Demetria walked forward. As the two continued, a bright light illuminated a sign. It read to them “DO NOT ENTER” in what looked like dried blood. Demetria ignored the warning, she was the queen of hell. This was her realm, she could do as she pleased. As the two delved deeper and deeper, they saw what looked like a massive cell alight with a few crystals. Demetria peered inside, unsure of what to expect. The cell was truly massive, one that would hold someone nearly ten times her own size at least. Slowly, she heard a rumbling as a massive face, even to Demetria’s standards appeared before them.


“Who dares come into my prison!?” The gigantic demon shouted. The force enough to sit Demetria onto her bottom.


“Demetria, Queen of Hell” She responded.


“Well, well. A new Queen of Hell. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Giga, destroyer of Earth! I was quite the naughty girl, and was detained here in hell. I was formerly the Queen of Hell myself, being the largest demon in existence. I used to be a lot taller, roughly towering up to a mile in height. Only by a shrinking spell was I brought down to this measly one thousand feet of height.” The demon replied.


“So, what happened to you?” Demetria asked, keeping Angel hidden from the massive demon.


“Well, I was overthrown by a group that thought my tyranny was to out of hand. They didn’t appreciate my tampering in the mortal world. I was locked here, and have not been out since.” Giga commented “I would love to escape this place and enact my tyranny again, but alas, I don’t think it shall be possible.” She then looked down before looking right back at Demetria. “Although, I could mentor you. Do you seek power? I can teach you how to obtain power. I only require one fee.”


“Perhaps not now, though I do thank you for the offer” Demetria commented “I shall see you Giga, it has been a pleasure learning more of this place”


“Anytime dear.” Giga responds “Please do come back, it gets lonely here. I wouldn’t mind if you slipped past the bars and decided to entertain me.”


Demetria nodded and began to head out, clutching Angel tight in her right hand. “Of course, you are quite the lovely demon. I shall see you again sometime”. With that, she headed out of the cave.


“Why couldn’t I see her?” Angel protested as the two began walking back to the palace.


Demetria answers “In all honesty, she probably could have sucked us into her mouth with just a single breath if she wanted to. I was afraid upon seeing you, she would demand to torment you, and if I didn’t comply, that might spell trouble for us both”


Angel nods “You do have a solid point. Oh well, at least I can stare at you given my task. I assume it’s almost time for you to sleep”. Demetria nods back and Demetria eventually returns to the palace, after roughly an hour or so of walking.


“Welcome home my Queen” A demon commented as Demetria entered.


“Hello Mina, good to see you” Demetria replied.


“Greetings my oh so lovely Queen” Said another demon.


“Greetings, Daysha” Demetria commented as she slipped into her room.


“I really don’t like the fact that Daysha has such a big crush on you” Angel commented as she was taken out from Demetria’s breasts.


“Eh, it’s better than her having a bitter hatred of me like this bitch” Demetria comments as she sticks one of her fingers into a small little carved out hole in her room. There are bars like a prison, and it allows Demetria to poke a very small demon who is pinned to the walls with ease. “Good morning Satena, I can’t wait for your weekly chore. Delve into my stomach and ensure my food is digesting right, straight from the advisors themselves” Demetria said with a smile before releasing her tiny captive.


Satena growls and slams into the bars. “I can’t wait to have my revenge against you and your stupid little Angel. I can’t wait to devour you both and laugh as I feel your tiny insignificant bodies squirm in my stomach as I reduce you to nothing!”


Demetria chuckles “Alright, keep telling yourself that. Have fun Satena, Angel has to go complete her little task. Just stare at my body and help me clean my body up real nicely. I bet you wish you had a faithful companion to help you with that”


Satena growled and mumbled something under her breath, not wanting to give Demetria the satisfaction of hearing it. With that, Demetria walked her way right into the bathroom and got the water running. Unlike most things that operated with lava instead of water, the showers actually ran with actual water. It was a privilege of being Queen. Demetria placed Angel right on one of her counter before turning so her bottom was facing where Angel was standing. First, Demetria removed her top, and then got ready to remove her underwear. Angel was blushing, despite having been deposited between Demetria’s breasts and occasionally sat on, she had never seen her demon lover fully in the nude before. Finally, her bottom coverings fell to the floor, leaving Angel with only the option of just staring in delight. Demetria turned around, her breasts perfectly exposed. Although they weren’t covered well by her bra, Angel still thought the sight was more extravagant and otherworldly. “So, what do you think?”


“I think I want to stare at you some more” Angel replies, smiling “And then I’d love to get up close and help you clean up.”


“I thought you’d be more enthusiastic once you saw me without my clothes” Demetria began, leaning one of her arms on the counter, her shadow completely enveloping Angel. “You little perv.” She teased her tiny girlfriend.


“Oh hush you. You know darn well you’d be staring if I was as massive as you were and naked” Angel replied


“You’re damn straight I would” Demetria commented, turning her hand over for her tiny companion to climb onto. Angel complied with a smile, and the two slowly entered the shower...


 

Chapter 2 by WrittenVoreArt

Although the thought of being on your giant girlfriend and helping them clean the grime off of their body was both an interesting idea and an excuse for Angel to stare at Demetria’s naked body, it would have been far easier had the duo opted for a bath instead of a shower. The shower did a well enough job of getting Demetria clean, and the warm scent from the very rare times she actually put on the lotion that they provided for her, being the Queen of Hell had it’s perks and smelling like warm honey was one of them, made this all the more delightful. It was more or less a shower with Angel just being there to entertain herself by getting wet and doing her best to help clean Demetria, mostly around her left hand where she was sitting. Of course, doing this shower wise also presented various threats. The threat of falling and cracking her skull on the hard tub flooring was one, the threat of disappearing down the drains was another, and finally, the warm water itself was scalding hot, Angel wasn’t quite as built to take on the warmth of the water like Demetria was.


Angel did not complain, doing her best to clean Demetria. It was slow going with just using one hand, and though she was sure to get an earful later, Demetria decided to use her left hand in order to help clean her body herself. She began with a large blob of soap onto her left hand, it completely covered poor Angel, who tried to fight to the top to complain. Before she got the chance, Demetria was already rubbing her hand against her right shoulder and arm in order to clean it off as best as she could. This of course sandwiched Angel, who wildly protested to this, due to the firm feeling she got from the sandwiching, it also put quite a bit of pressure on her body. It wasn’t anything she couldn’t handle, but she would have liked to have more time to prepare for this to happen to her.


Eventually, Demetria stopped and let Angel rest on her hand, with Angel coughing a bit and breathing somewhat heavily for a few seconds. “What were you doing!?” Angel shouted as water washed off the soap on her body.


“Cleaning off my shoulders, since although I appreciate your desire to help, you’re sort of limiting my ability to clean with one of my hands.” Demetria answers


“I can clean just fine. It’s just, It would be a lot easier if I didn’t have to risk falling to my death.” Angel commented


“Well, next time I’ll take a bath. In the meantime, I have a little plan. I’ll let you clean a tight spot that you could probably clean better than I could” Demetria commented, bringing Angel up to her face, right above her cleavage. “I know you’ve been in there a lot today, but it really would be the easiest area for you to clean with the smallest amount of risk.”


Angel smirks “Trust me, I’m not complaining” With that, she lets herself be covered in soap before jumping right between Demetria’s breasts in order to do her best to clean them at her tiny size. At first, the strategy seems to work, as Angel is able to effectively lather the area between Demetria’s breasts with soap. Then, it gets a bit more complicated, the water is only barely able to slip by, creating a lot of pressure pushing Angel downwards into a more snug position than she had faced before. Demetria’s breasts were everywhere around her, she couldn’t really even see anything other than her breasts, completely encompassed by them. Suddenly, the pressure was totally gone, leaving Angel falling as she realized her predicament. “Help!” She cried out, sliding down Demetria’s body, only barely managing to place her arm enough inside of Demetria’s belly button to slow herself so Demetria could nab her out of the air.


When Angel was brought back up to Demetria’s worried face, she was shivering, heart pounding as she thought she was about to die. “Okay, no more showering for the day” With that, Demetria turned the shower off, and carefully got out. Cautiously she placed Angel on the counter and dried off. Demetria temporarily disappeared, before coming back into the bathroom wearing a different set of bra and underwear. It was the same exact style of the previous one, but was of course cleaned by her staff. Another one of her many privileges now that she was queen.


Demetria brought her scared friend to her bed, turning off the light, and ensuring the sound proof curtain on Satena’s cell was closed. Often, Demetria let Angel choose where she slept, and tonight was no different. Angel chose her favorite spot, Demetria’s stomach. The outside, not the inside. It was soft yet warm, and the gurgling often provided a soft sound to distract Angel whenever she had something on her mind when she was worried, although occasionally it forced her to think of the bad times she had obtained her. Tonight, the soft gurgles of her lover’s stomach couldn’t distract her from the fear she had faced at the prospect of almost dying in the bathroom. To try and comfort herself, she decided to grab herself a kiss and sleep near Demetria’s face. This decision came at a time when Demetria was asleep, and waking the giant wasn’t easy. Angel would be unable to do so on her own, and so she knew she would have to trek to her girlfriend’s face herself if she wanted that kiss for comfort. Of course, in the way of that stood, or rather laid, Demetria’s gigantic body. She would likely have to take at least fifteen minutes worth of walking in order to get herself to Demetria’s face. “Well, I suppose I should get going” Angel sighed, as she began to trudge onwards.


The first part of the trek was rather simple. All Angel had to do was walk along the flat surface of Demetria’s body. Her bare feet stepped on Demetria’s red exterior as she continued to walk and walk. Eventually, the most difficult portion arrived. Would she try and climb over, go through, or go around Demetria’s breasts? Going through seemed like the most direct yet it could likely result in her being stuck there until morning, perhaps even accidentally crushed between her lover’s breasts. Going around seemed like the easiest to accomplish, but if she were to accidentally tickle Demetria at any point, she could also end up crushed. Going over the top held similar risks, however, it was more difficult than the other two options.


Angel finally decided upon her decision and went right towards the side of Demetria’s right breast. There, she could grab onto the side of the bra and traverse her way across. Angel latched on tight and began making her way across. It was more difficult than expected. First, the soft material used for Demetria’s bra wasn’t the easiest to grip at her tiny size, secondly, Angel was far less physically fit, making the task quite difficult without the lack of grip she was set back with.


Angel continued to make her way across before her right arm lost it’s grip and slipped. “Oh no, oh no!” She breathed to herself, trying to pull herself back up, at this point, she felt her left hand slipping as well. Angel closed her eyes and braced for the impact of the bed, hoping it didn’t spur Demetria to turn in her sleep. Her arms gave out and she fell right onto the pillowy cushion of the bed. It was much softer than anticipated. As she looked up to her sleeping girlfriend, she was relieved to find Demetria hadn’t decided to turn over in her sleep. Angel got up and made her way towards Demetria’s nearby hand. This was also more difficult than expected, the soft sheets engulfed and swallowed her up upon many occasions as she sank into the soft surface, creating mountains of soft fabric all around her. Angel made progress across the white sheets, navigating herself to Demetria’s very red hand. She placed her arms up on Demetria’s closest finger and pulled herself up. Her already waning strength barely managed to bring her up.


Angel breathed deeply before progressing. She walked, determined to get her kiss to calm herself. Of course, the falling onto the bed hadn’t helped this, but Angel wasn’t one to simply give up in such a situation. Her walking eventually got her right up to Demetria’s sleeping face. Angel had to admit, Demetria was quite adorable when she slept. Taking this mental note, she dragged herself up to Demetria’s face, glad Demetria wasn’t ticklish in the facial region. Slowly, she stepped over to the two lips that she had gone on her quest for. Angel got down and kissed the giant set of lips, letting her face be comforted by the feeling of Demetria’s lips. It wasn’t quite the same as when Demetria was awake, but it was enough to comfort her.


What happened next completely shredded this comfort, Demetria gave her unusual yawn while sleeping. Angel normally knew to expect this, but in this situation, it totally had slipped her mind. With her body in a precarious situation, she did the only thing she could do. Angel feel right inside, while screaming “Ah, Demetria, wake up!” Before the noise could get too far, Demetria’s lips sealed as her mouth stopped it’s yawn as if just to trap Angel with sadistic cruelty. With the situation as dire as it was, Angel was sure she had almost been swallowed instantly, instead, she found herself hugging Demetria’s tongue as her life depended on it. In this situation, the slippery yet soft tongue had been more than just something for Demetria to tease Angel with. Angel was too happy to care about what she did next. At the relief of her feeling somewhat of safety, she kissed the tongue with glee. It was far better than being swallowed, she reasoned internally, despite the fact that she honestly wasn’t thinking logically when she performed this action.


Of course, she perhaps celebrated too soon. Angel felt the soft tongue overpower her as it raised itself to the roof of her mouth, as if trying to get her to let go. Angel resisted, holding on for dear life. “Please let me out!” Angel cried, as the severity of her situation increased. Of course, the cry was muffled by both being inside Demetria’s mouth and the tongue itself. It didn’t help the saliva that was covering her body was around her mouth area due to her combination of kiss and scream. For several seconds, Angel’s grip slowly began to loosen itself. The slippery tongue was simply too much for her to hold onto. “Please help!” She cried, feeling her grip giving out. Just as it seemed it was all over and her grip gave out. A miracle happened, Demetria awakened and jolted upright, letting Angel fall from headed to the back of her throat right back onto her tongue. Carefully, Demetria opened up her mouth and used two fingers to retrieve Angel.


Demetria is quite concerned “Angel! What were you doing!? You could have been swallowed, and I wouldn’t have known until it was perhaps too late!”


Angel shivers, the cold air combined with the saliva from Demetria’s body was not a good combination. “I couldn’t sleep… I was trying to get myself a kiss to comfort myself” Her mind raced over the situation, tears slightly forming in her eyes “I didn’t mean to worry you or get trapped in your mouth…”


Demetria gently pressed Angel against her chest. “Shh, it’s okay. You’re fine. I know you’re worried about potentially getting crushed between my breasts, but you should sleep there for the night. My heartbeat should be soothing enough for you”


Angel comments “But, I’ve been between your breasts so much today. Not that I mind, but generally it’s more of a treat rather than a daily occurrence”


Demetria smiles “Consider it a treat for being daring enough to go for a kiss while I was asleep” She brings Angel up before kissing her small body. “There, you got your comforting kiss. I know a different place you could sleep, it’ll keep you comfy and snug.” She reaches over into a small dresser and pulls out some fluffy looking socks.


“What are you going to do with those?” Angel asked, curious. Demetria didn’t respond, simply dropping Angel into one of the socks. “Ooo, these are soft” She comments, looking up to her giant lover with a smile. Of course, this wasn’t the end of this process, as Demetria brought the sock to its corresponding foot.


“I think you know what I’m about to do” Demetria answers with a smile. Demetria then slipped the sock on before Angel could say another word, trapping her snuggly between the soft sock and the firm yet soft sole of Demetria’s foot. The socks were of a special design, supposed to be used to prevent your feet from getting smelly and sweaty with a light design that some would say allow the foot to ‘breathe’. In turn, this allowed Angel to breathe well enough to remain conscious until sleep conquered her body.


The next morning, Demetria and Angel were out again, exploring and having fun with their time. Despite having many responsibilities, Demetria was able to get away with just hanging out and having fun with Angel quite a bit thanks to her advisors. In the meantime, demons who were generally less active took care of the palace in which they all stayed. There were three main sectors, the first and most important throne room, styled like the greek parthenon. Then there was the Queen’s sector, which included a banquet hall, her personal room, a few rooms for servants, and a gym in case anyone decided they wanted to work out. The rooms in the Queen’s sector were defined by the colors of red and gold. All the carpets were adorned with this colors, and a majority of the building was either made of materials of this color or painted to look like these colors. The advisors didn’t quite have the extravagant luxuries that the Queen had, but their rooms were still fairly nice, as well as having a roman styled senators room for them to discuss and converse with one another.


Daysha didn’t mind her job, and she was one of the best at cleaning the palace. She worked her butt off every nonexistent morning and night. As had been known throughout the castle, she was very interested in Demetria, but of course, Demetria was taken. To be so easily denied by her crush’s love for an Angel infuriated her, as a result, she tried to prove she was far more worthful to Demetria than Angel. Thus far, it wasn’t working, but Daysha continued trying.


Carefully, Daysha entered the Queen’s room. Demetria would specifically request for Daysha to clean her room, not only because she was so good at it, but it would often preoccupy and distract her enough to leave Demetria alone throughout the day. Of course, Daysha would always come and check on Satena. “Hello former boss” Daysha commented with a smile. Though she now worked for Demetria, who she obviously liked a whole lot more, she had no ill feelings towards her former boss. Satena would normally never say anything back, but Satena had been formulating a plan for a while, and she knew Daysha was the key.


“Hey, Daysha, would you like to help me with something?” Satena asked, an evil grin stretched across her face.


Daysha stood for a second before answering “Uh, depends on what it is”


Satena paces around slightly and begins “Well, I couldn’t help but notice overhearing you talk about how much you love Demetria. Perhaps we could work together to get Angel out of the way in order to free Demetria up for you.”


Daysha chuckles “As much as I’d love to get rid of Angel to free Demetria up for myself, that wouldn’t work for several reasons. Demetria would be in shambles, considering their relationship, Demetria would never be the same. Angel is also a nice little girl, I wouldn’t want to see her get hurt as much as I want her out of the picture. Plus, that would imply me helping you, as I would never do this on my own, and that would get me in major trouble. I’d rather not be devoured by the Queen, as lovely as that might sound…” She whispered the last six words to herself.


Satena asks for clarification“So, you don’t want to see Angel hurt, but you want Demetria to yourself?”


Daysha nods with a smile “Yes, that is what I would want.”


Satena smirks “Then girl, do I have the plan for you. Please lean in and listen to me carefully” She had to hide a snicker, Daysha had a good heart, but her desires is what Satena could twist most easily...


 

Chapter 3 by WrittenVoreArt
Author's Notes:

Sorry about not being more consistant with this, been busy lately. Also, there's very little giantess interaction, this chapter is mostly plot.

Mina gently knocks on Demetria’s door as what normally is considered morning arrives. Demetria opens the door, curious as to why she’s being summoned. Mina presents Demetria with a puny figure and hands it to her. “You have a visitor” Mina states before walking away, despite her size, her footsteps rather quiet. Demetria studied the figure in her hand closely before bearing a bit of a smile.


“Well, it’s not often I have a visitor from Earth. How’s it been going Richard?” Demetria asks, her smile still remaining.


“Well, I thought that I’d check up on the queen of hell. Not many men can say they helped something like this happen” Richard responds “Also, you look quite lovely today miss, my apologies if I didn’t address your royalness” He then bows.


Demetria gets a slight chuckle out of this. “It’s fine. Anyways, you look a bit different. Grew out your beard, changed your style a bit. I like it”


Richard smiles “I’d like to say the same, but you’re still the giant playful demon I remember. At least, as far as I can tell thus far” He then proceeds to announce to Demetria “Life is quite different now. Got a new job, moved to a new neighborhood. Even got myself a girlfriend”


“What, you mean you’re not gay? Shocking” Demetria teases


“Guess I wasn’t wrong about the playful attitude” Richard answers, chuckling slightly at the comment. “Anyways, I was going to check on Angel next. Did she happen to stick around here, or is she hanging out somewhere else?”


“Well, I’m pretty sure I know where she’s hanging out” Demetria answers, bringing Richard over to her bed. She grabs the sock she had put on specifically for Angel and dumps the contents inside of the sock onto the bed. She had previously just laid the sock on her bed after waking up. Angel was still sleeping, so Demetria gave her a gentle poke. Her finger was so big, that the tip of it almost seemed to cover her entire back.


Angel awoke, yawning slightly as she looked up to her gigantic girlfriend. As she smirked at this sight, she saw something else that brought happiness to her. “Richard!” She exclaimed before getting up. Demetria set Richard down on the bed next to Angel as she carefully got on and slid over so that her towering body wouldn’t be too obstructive in the background. She kept her face up high enough so that she wouldn’t accidentally knock one of the two over with the strength of her voice in comparison to their tiny bodies.


“Hello Angel, how has it been going? What exactly do you do around here, if you don’t mind me asking?” Richard asked, smiling as he did so.


“Well, it’s been going fairly well for me.” She blushes slightly “I don’t know if Demetria told you or not, but the two of us are dating, so our company keeps us entertained for most of the day”


Richard wasn’t much surprised, but tried to act as though he was “Ah, I was not informed of this by Demetria. But, congrats to the both of you, I hope everything goes well for you two”


“So, what brings you here?” Angel asks “Other than to learn about us dating?”


“Well, I dropped by to see how you both were doing. Perhaps have fun with a demon girl or two” Richard teases


“Richard, please tell me you haven’t been requesting any demon to hang out with you and have fun.” Demetria commented, she didn’t want Richard around causing any potential problems, friend or not.


“In all honesty, I haven’t been doing that Demetria. One of the girls I hung out with a lot before Satena got all angry at me offered to do such things, and I refused. She then insisted on carrying me here and allowing Mina to hand me to you.” Richard answered “I haven’t been requesting any of that ever since that Satena incident”


“Well, that’s certainly good to hear” Demetria answered with a smile. “Now, I have a bit of free time before my meeting today. Me and Angel generally play a game with this free time, would you perhaps like to join us?”


“What are these games like? If I know you Demetria, it could end in me doing something I perhaps don’t wish to do” Richard responds, giving a suspicious look.


“Well, more often than not, it devolves into me chasing Angel and pretending to do something cruel to her.” Demetria answers “But, we’ve had some fairly inventive ideas that don’t necessarily involve that. Of course, they tend to be a little bit less entertaining.”


“Eh, either one is fun for me. But, I will admit that the first ones help ensure I stay in great shape. Considering the diet I have here is completely different than the one I had back in Heaven, it’s helpful that I get all this exercise” Angel adds in


Demetria chuckles “You know I wouldn’t mind if you gained a few pounds, you’re far lighter than I am”


Angel looks up with a grin “And you’re also about one-hundred something feet taller than I am”


Demetria chuckles once more “I suppose you do have a point”


“Anyways, I’d be honored to join the both of you.” Richard begins before his phone beeps. “Huh, didn’t know I’d get reception here”


“You have powers that allow you to travel between realms, it doesn’t surprise me that you’re able to carry a signal on a phone here” Demetria answers


“Suppose you have a point” Richard answers, getting out his phone and checking the message. “Uh, well, as stated, I’d be honored to join you both, but Natalie is expecting me at her house for breakfast. I should get going.”


“Perhaps you should introduce her to us one day” Demetria answers


“Doubtful. She frightens easy, and can’t keep a secret to save her life. If she knew I knew about you two, I’m assuming I’d be interrogated by FBI agents until the second I die.” Richard responds before departing.


“Well, I suppose the two of us should get going” Demetria answers, smiling. Gently she grabs Angel and walks out of her room. Daysha goes inside shortly after Demetria and Angel leave. Daysha immediately gets to work, making the already stunning room absolutely spotless.


As Daysha works, she hears a soft call come from Satena’s little cell. Daysha sighs and walks over to Satena and asks “What exactly do you want?”


“Well, I rethought my plan a little, and I promise you’re going to love it” Satena comments


“Highly unlikely” Daysha answers


“Just hear me out” Satena begins “You just let me out. I still have enough power to summon portals to other realms. I’ll go to Earth, and you tell Demetria that I escaped. Demetria will come looking for me, we’ll separate Demetria and Angel. Before having gone to Earth, you secure a love potion, you can give it to Demetria and then boom, she’ll be in love with you. Angel will be fine, and everyone is happy!”


“But, love potions are illegal” Daysha answers “I won’t be able to obtain one”


“Fine, I know how to get my hands on one” Satena replies “Just help me get out of here, and I promise you that Demetria will be yours”


“Stop trying to get me to set you free. It won’t happen” Daysha responds


“Oh come on, do so and you and Demetria. Sitting on the beaches of either here or earth, sharing dinner and a kiss. Maybe something more” She winks after saying this “All of this can be achieved if you just let me out” Satena promises


“Who’s going to run this place when Demetria is mine?” Daysha asks


“Probably Demetria herself, unless she’d prefer that you rule” Satena answers. She was excited, she could feel Daysha slipping further and further into her plan.


“Fine, but I have one request” Daysha begins “We need to ensure Angel stays nowhere near the two of us once the potion is applied, or else it could mess with the effects”


“Of course” Satena answered “I have a plan for what to do with Angel”


“And, it won’t hurt her, correct?” Daysha asks for confirmation


“It won’t hurt her” Satena confirms


“So, how am I getting you out of here?” Daysha asks


“You just open the cage, hide me somewhere and then bring me far away from the palace. Deep solitary ought to be far enough. Let me go and return to your duties.” Satena answers


“Lucky for you I have to get over there anyways. It’s my day to check on the prisoners over there” Daysha answers as she turns off the alarm and gently opens the cage.


Satena smirks “Perfect, I knew you’d be onboard for this”


“Remember, if something goes wrong, I can easily drag you back here and stomp you into a bloody mess of nothing” Daysha replies, carefully grabbing hold of Satena.


“I know, and since my powers are mostly drained, I won’t respawn. I know, I know” Satena answers. “Now, where are you hiding me?”


Daysha doesn’t answer, only opening her maw as a response. Her mouth was bright red, her tongue still a soft pink. Her teeth were perfectly white, but none of these details mattered to Satena as she was tossed inside. Before Satena could complain, Daysha’s mouth closed. Saliva drenched Satena as she walked around Daysha’s mouth. Needless to say, Satena was less that pleased, even if the tongue she set foot on was rather soft. Satena spent roughly an hour or so trapped inside before light suddenly flooded to her. The world showed itself, and Daysha let Satena walk out from her damp mouth onto her hand.


“Never, ever, do that to me again” Satena threatens.


“Don’t worry, if you’re ever in my mouth again I’m either going to chew you up or turn you into lunch” Daysha replied, sending a slight shiver in Satena’s body.


Satena looks down to the prison “Anyways, hopefully this all works out, I’ll see you later. Tell everyone that the prisoners are fine” Daysha nods and places Satena down on the ground before walking away. Unlike Mina, Daysha’s footsteps are rather loud and tremorous as she walks away. Satena snickers mischievously before walking inside.


“Well, what do we have here? A master assassin and one of the cruelest women on earth? Ladies, prepare for a little fun, we’re headed to planet Earth” Satena comments before laughing somewhat manically.


 

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