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"...Ugh...why does my head hurt so much...?" you thought as you sat up for what felt like the first time in days.

You rubbed your head and looked down to see what hard surface you were laying on.

"Jeeze, no wonder my body hurts so much, I fell asleep on the ground! But...where am I, and how did I wind up out here?"

You looked upwards to what seemed to be a huge open field with large trees surrounding the area. All of a sudden the ground started to shake violently...

WHOOSH!!

A deafening sound charged past you and you quickly jumped out of the way to the best of your abilities. You took your hands off your ears and opened your eyes again to see what made that ear-shattering sound.

You saw men with swords on horses battling each other in the distance! You looked behind you to see even more battles raging in every direction! At first you thought this was all some kind of hyper-realistic lucid dream you were having, but you soon realized that it was all real, and you were a mere couple inches tall. Trapped in the middle of a dirty and bloodied battlefield, covered in mud, the hills and valleys created by footprints were too much for you to cross on your own. It felt as if at any moment a soldier or horse could step on you and kill you instantly.

All around you giant soldiers clad in heavy armor charged and swung at each other for blood. You couldn't believe your eyes! Sparks flew from clashing swords, shields clanged together with loud reverberation, and armored warriors riding pagusi flew at each other with lances.

"Gods be damned..." was all you could manage to let out. You had to get out of there, fast. As cool as it was to watch, you couldn't risk getting trampled by someone without them ever even knowing. What a way to go that would be...

As soon as your slow backing away turned into a full-on sprint, a giant crimson colored high heel boot stomped in front of you, blocking your path! Mud splashed around and on you from the heavy footfall. You were now covered by dirt from this person's footwear, making it even harder to spot you. You looked up to see a gigantic young woman, battling it out with another soldier nearby.

She was using a razor-sharp rapier as her weapon of choice and seemed very adept at doing so! You stared at her long, flowing blue hair and her deep blue eyes... They didn't seem to be filled with desperation and rage like the other soldiers you've seen. Her eyes were tinged with... sadness? Remorse? Either way it was kind of hard to tell from your height.

She was wearing what you thought wouldn't be the best battle armor, but being from a simple village in the countryside, you didn't have much experience with wartime attire. You quickly decide to hitch a ride and climb onto the front of her left boot, holding on for dear life while the battle raged on. You were nearly flung off multiple times in the chaos of the fight. The female warrior's steps almost felt like a dance instead of a struggle for survival. Not a single soldier could scratch her.

As she felled yet another foe, you thought it a good time to call up for her attention. But as you looked up, you saw something maybe you shouldn't have.

"Jeez, does she realize what she's doing wearing a skirt so short like that..." you mumble and look away. However, the hue of her panties was permanently etched into your mind already.

After what seemed like hours, the fighting stopped. You felt sick to your stomach from hanging onto this girl's boot the whole time. You loosened your tight grip on the leather and slid down closer to the toe section.

"Sigh... Well, another battle won, right?"

You quickly looked up to try and home in on your giantess savior currently speaking but were instead once again greeted to the girl's lacey light blue frills.

"Damnit, look away!"

You manage to tear your eyes away from the fancy panties, and just wait to listen to what she had to say.

"I just wish we didn't have to fight so much. Why should any more blood have to be shed for the sake of this terrible war?" the young woman said with a saddened voice.

"Is she talking to herself?" you thought.

You glance around and didn't see any people she could have been conversing with.

"Wow, this must really be weighing heavily on her..."

"At least the local villagers were all right..." the girl finished with a small sigh of relief.

If there was a village nearby, maybe you weren't as far away from home as you thought? As you continue to look around, the giantess speaks again, and her brief comment sends an ominous chill up your spine.

"What in the gods' names is that...?" you hear the young woman whisper, as if discovering some never-before-seen creature. As it turns out, that creature was you!

Uh oh, she's clearly looking right at you. Her eyes peered down past her modestly sized breasts and straight to the little bug clinging helplessly to her boot. The two of you stare into each other's eyes for a brief moment. Before you can even attempt to make a break for it, a giant hand grabs you by the back of your shirt, and you are lifted high into the air. Far past the girl's long red boots, faded yellow skirt, and golden breastplate. You were easily hundreds of feet off the ground!

The titanic hand turns slightly so you were now staring right into the giantess' face! As terrified as you were, you had to admit, she was even more beautiful up close. Her flowing blue hair that almost glowed in the light, her plush lips, her soft eyes that demanded respect yet seemed empathetic, and finally her cute as could be nose, she was quite literally a goddess to you. Her eyes opened wide with surprise and curiosity, and her mouth was agape, probably at the shock of finding a little man riding her boot, but it only served to make her look more pretty.

Hey, wait... You... you recognized her! She was Eirika, the much beloved princess of Renais who had fled her kingdom! You had seen wanted posters with a bounty on her and her brother's heads placed up around your town. But how'd you end up shrunken in her awe-inspiring presence?

You couldn't even think that over for a second as Princess Eirika's soft pink lips slowly parted and she began to speak...

"Hello little one, don't be scared... what's your name?"

Those warm words she spoke immediately quelled the fear you felt before. Phew... You figured Princess Eirika's kind and gentle nature would shine through, and you were right! It didn't seem like she intended to cause any harm to you, at least if you played your cards right.

You tell her your name and she looks somewhat surprised.

"...What a strange name," she says, "Are you from around here?"

"Yes actually, I'm from the neighboring country of Freila, but this doesn't seem to be anywhere close to my village..." you trail off.

"Oh, so you're from Frelia then? How interesting... but how did you get all the way over here in Renais at your puny size?" Eirika asked innocently.

Frelia is allies with Renais, who is at war against the other surrounding countries of Magvel. It was a good thing she doesn't think you're just an enemy soldier.

You regain your composure and look back up to the beautiful towering goddess before you.

"Well, um, I left my home village and rode here to assist you and your comrades in battle, but I got lost on the way and mysteriously blacked out on the side of the road. When I woke up on this field mid-battle I realized I had shrunk somehow! I saw you, your highness, and scaled your boot to get your attention." That seemed like a pretty solid summary of events, you thought.

Eirika stared at you momentarily and a pitying smile formed across her lips.

"Aww, well thank you for the attempted assistance, that was quite sweet of you. I'm sure we could have used your help had this condition not befallen you," Eirika's smile gave off a bit of awkwardness. You wondered if maybe she didn't think much of you, and you gave back an awkward smile in return. You couldn't blame her for thinking that, with how you looked right now.

Eirika continued, "Well I think we should head back to camp for the night, we both could use some rest..."

"Okay, that sounds great, I'm seriously exhausted!" you say, stretching your arms above your head.

Eirika let out a cute giggle very fitting for a girl her age.

"Alright, we should get going then, most of my troops have already headed back to camp. I'm sure Seth is still around, though. He's probably out surveying the area again to make sure it's safe."

You remembered hearing rumors about Seth, he was Princess Eirika's and Prince Ephraim's attendant and a fearsome warrior befitting of that title. Eirika quickly snapped you out of that thought.

"Hmm, I'm not entirely sure it'd be a good idea to let the others know about your shrinking situation yet. For now, I should hide you as we make our way to the camp to avoid anyone seeing you, is that alright?" Eirika asks.

You couldn't say no to that sweet, beautiful face of hers!

"Of course it's fine, and thank you for caring about my well-being, Princess," you reply with a bow.

"You're very welcome. I'm always happy to help people in trouble," said Eirika. "Now, where should I put you until we make it to my tent?" Eirika pondered, placing her finger on her chin. At this moment you could tell a few ideas were brewing in her mind...

"Hmm, sadly this outfit wasn't intended to have many pockets. Maybe you could hide within my hair? Just make sure you keep your head down so you aren't noticed."

"I would be honored, Princess. I'll stay low then!"

"Hehe, I'll trust you with that. After all, if you get found out then I won't have you all to myself anymore!" Eirika said while playfully sticking out her tongue. Whether it was a joke or not, those words made your heart skip a beat and your entire face turn red.

With that, Eirika placed you on her shoulder, and arranged her long flowing hair to hang from the front instead of down her back, shielding you from any wandering eyes. You make your way within the forest of her beautiful blue hair and grab onto some strands, keeping you safe from falling off her shoulder.

The smell surrounding you was almost intoxicating. Despite being on the run and assumedly not having a shower for quite some time, as well as being being on the battlefield all day, Eirika definitely kept up with her hygiene. As expected of a princess! You couldn't help but take a few sly whiffs of her hair, and enjoyed basking in the lovely aroma of this regal guardian.

And so, Eirika silently make her way to her campsite with you in tow...

"...I'm sorry to ask, but what exactly were you doing clinging to my boot? Trying to take a peek up a noble woman's skirt were you?" Eirika sternly said while staring daggers into your minuscule form.

"N-no! I, umm, well..." was all you could manage to spit out under the pressure.

"Obviously you must have used some sort of shrinking spell to make yourself that size. But all for the sake of something so lecherous?  How... how... barbaric!" Eirika shouted, nearly blowing out your eardrums and shaking your tiny body trapped between her fingers to your core. "Or perhaps you shrank yourself to such a pitiful state to spy on our troops and report our tactical plans back to your masters?" Eirika slowly regained her composure after that little outburst.

Her harsh words and very firm grasp on your body made you freeze up. Just a little squeeze and she could pop you like a grape.

"Well, it doesn't look like you'll be reporting back any time soon. But I am nothing if not forgiving. As hurt as I am by your actions, I wouldn't even think to kill someone as helpless as you." A sigh of relief escaped from your mouth.

"However," Eirika spoke up again, "I do think you need some sort of punishment before I can even think of forgiving you, let alone releasing you. You seem to be around my age, if not a little older, so you still have time to reform your ways. What can I do to convince you not to do this again...?"

"P-Princess, please! I apologize if it seemed like I didn't have pure intentions, but I was really just trying to get help! You see I somehow shrunk and--" your pleading was cut off as Eirika turned her head away from you.

"I really don't want to hear it right now. I need to get back to the campsite before more enemy reinforcements come. Perhaps I'll hear you out later, but for now, maybe this will teach you not to see women as mere objects for your ogling. I've got a great idea where to hide you while we head back, and hopefully it will show you that your desires may not be all they live up to be," Eirika said ominously.

Yet, somehow, you couldn't help but feel there was a sense of playfulness in her words. You wondered if she was somehow enjoying this. The fingers holding your helpless tiny form swung you around behind Eirika. The giantess princess lifted up her golden-colored skirt with her other hand to reveal that same pair of light blue frilled panties from before, and you can't help but notice that they could barely contain her ample backside. It was a sight to behold, gorgeous, perfect even, the gods certainly blessed this princess warrior a body to be cherished, and you were about to get as close to it as possible.

Eirika had a perfect ass, plain and simple. Some might even consider it the perfect bubble butt, and you were both terrified and extremely turned on by it. As to not attract attention from any other ogling perverts or her compatriots, the frustrated princess quickly opened up the waistband at the back of her panties, and tossed you into the chasm. It was more like she strategically stuck you right between her two cheeks as tightly as possible. How she did it so quickly was a mystery to you. You wondered if she had experience discretely sticking things in her ass but laughed off the thought. Eirika then released the waistband of her panties and let her skirt fall back into place over her plump posterior.

A few gentle pats from Eirika disguised as wiping dust off her skirt ended up mushing you into the massive amount of sweaty ass flesh even further. Surrounded by two massive globes of flesh, it felt absolutely amazing... that is, until the princess started walking back to camp... The smell surrounding you actually wasn't a problem at all. It was surprisingly pleasant, though you figured the further you climbed between her ass cheeks, the less pleasant it would get. No, it was the endless amount of sweat and folds of creamy flesh slowly consuming you that was the problem!

Step after step, Eirika's buttocks slowly grinded away at your sanity as your pathetically weak form was battered and bruised between the two cushy cheeks. Your body even started to act like a sponge, soaking up her  booty-sweat. The air grew more stagnant, as it became harder to breathe. Nobody at your old village would have even believed you met the runaway princess of Renais, let alone got trapped between her butt cheeks! You wondered who would have even placed such a curse on you as this, or even why. There wasn't much time to ponder these questions as one overwhelming feeling took over your mind,

"It's.... too.... humid...!!" you tried to yell, but it was no use. The sound of Eirika's heels clicking against the hard cobblestone road, and the ever-so faint sound of the princess humming to herself destroyed any chance you had of getting her assistance. Not to mention the metric tons of soft bubbly butt flesh acting as a silencer.

Your body and the humid air around you were tainted by the ever flowing salty liquid secreting from the princess' pores, and your throat remained as dry as a desert. After around half an hour of biding your time buried in her ass, you could no longer take it. To prevent yourself from passing out, even if it didn't help, you decided you would try drinking from the bountiful amount of perspiration this goddess had provided you. What started as a few cautious licks turned into you fully sucking on her inner ass cheek and waiting for any drops of sweat to make their way into your mouth. The skin surrounding you was too wet and slippery to be able to move properly, so you felt a sense of helplessness as each of this young woman's steps slid you closer and closer to her puckered hole.

All the while, Eirika slowly made her way back to camp. Her long slender legs and plump thighs swung side by side, mashing her meaty ass cheeks in a soothing rhythm. The noble princess couldn't feel exactly what you were doing, but she could definitely tell your body was slowly being inched closer and closer to her anus by the movement of her steps. A blush fell over her pretty face and a small bit of remorse came over her, but she quickly shook it off. You were just a lowly pervert who needed to be punished, right? At least, that's what Eirika told herself as she strolled back to camp, with you along as her prisoner...

You weren't sure how long you had blacked out for. It seemed like hours later, but you weren't certain. Your body still ached, and it felt like you had developed a rash from being rubbed up against Eirika's massive sweaty rear for who knows how long. Your throat was even more dry than before, the saltiness from all the sweat you consumed making you extremely dehydrated. You felt ashamed and humiliated at what you had just went through. Slowly you begin to open your eyes as a familiar voice called from above...

"Hey... hey..! Wake up already! Don't tell me you were seriously killed by a woman's buttocks, were you!?" That booming voice yelling at you to wake up... it was Eirika's!

You sat up and wearily looked around at your surroundings... It seemed like you were in a large tent. The orange light fading through the material from the outside made you think it was around sunset. Eirika's gold breastplate and sheathed rapier laid in the corner of the tent, and the princess' giant face was staring down at you with a mixture of condescension and concern.

"Ha! I knew you couldn't be dead! Perverts like you never go away so easily," she scoffed, turning away and hiding a smile.

Before speaking up in retaliation for the cruel and unusual punishment you just suffered through, you couldn't help but immediately fall into a coughing fit. The combination of dry heaving from a lack of nutrients and a stomach full of sweat by the gallons was one of the worst sensations you had ever felt.

*cough* "I-I told you I didn't mean to look up your skirt...!" *cough* "I was just trying to get your attention!" you barely managed to get out between breaths.

Eirika gave you a blank stare for a moment, surprised by your little outburst.

"...Alright little boy. Maybe I believe you, BUT..." Eirika leaned in towards you, her large face was now like a massive living billboard looming over you. "...If you really want my forgiveness, I have one more thing in mind for you to prove your loyalty. Not like you could say no even if you wanted to. There's always a chance you could be lying, and just in case I want to stomp those chances out completely."

The giantess princess' smile became a smug and pompous grin. She unceremoniously plucked you off the table you woke up on and brought you over to a small cot in the corner of her tent.

"You know little one, I've been on my sore, aching feet this entire day, and this is the first time we've been able to set up a proper camp in nearly a week. The troops and I have been on the run so much lately. As much as I am a capable warrior who can hold her own in a fight, I am also still princess who is getting used to a lack of proper body care and the pampering I was so used to back home. Because of that, I have a particular idea in mind...."

You gulped and wondered just what this beautiful but misguided princess had in mind for you...