Giantess World
Dyad˛
Tale 1: Looking At Myself
By
Jacen Solo
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The Following work of fiction is meant for entertainment purposes only. Any similarities in name or likeness are merely coincidental. This story should be in no way construed, taken or used in a sexual nature. The story should not be reposted, duplicated, or infringed upon in anyway without consent from Jacen Solo and Giantess Planet.
It wasnt supposed to turn out this way. It was just going to be a harmless prank, but that all went up in smoke. Big Mac and I had all the angles planned out. We found this old spell book at the bookstore and were going to pretend to curse his sister.
She was going to freak out for awhile and then we would have a good laugh at her expense. Thats kind of how all our pranks on her go. What we didnt count on though was that this spell book was real.
We were hanging out in her room looking for what sounded like a good spell when one of the spells Big Mac was reading went off.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa hold the phone here. What do you mean when one of my spells went off? You were the one reading the spell that went off. I was just looking at the book you need to get this right Trevor."
Anyway, we were reading spells and one of them actually worked. This powerful aura wrapped around our bodies, immobilizing us almost instantly. The magic was splitting each of us into two separate entities. Every molecule of my body was being ripped apart right down the center and then was being repaired instantly until Big Mac and I were both staring at ourselves.
We were more then a little freaked out at this point, but that is when I noticed that we were getting smaller, yet our magically created clones seemed to be unaffected by this process.
The magical aura that was wrapped around our bodies started to fade until it wasnt present at all. Big Mac and I were just staring at each other when the door swung open and his sister walked in. She was beyond huge, but I will get to that later. Our clones immediately started picking on her like we always did and then she tossed them out of her room slamming the door behind them.
Big Mac and I looked at each other and then back at his sister. She had on black dress shoes, and dark navy blue socks that go half way up to her knees, a matching plaid skirt with a white blue pattern, along with a white dress shirt that has a navy blue sweater pulled over it that has the Pembroke Academy crest on it. Slung over her shoulder she had her sports bag full of volleyball equipment, and her normal backpack.
I couldnt help but notice her blonde hair pulled back in its usual pony tail. Big Macs sister Jenny always had a certain cuteness to her that has always attracted me to her. That might have even been why I picked on her so much, but now, she causes an emotion that can only be described as fear.
We watched in complete awe as she slid her sports bag off her shoulder. Big Mac grabbed me by waist and pulled me backwards beneath the mighty wood frame of her bed. We both watched as her sports bag assaulted the floor, a gust of wind swept across knocking both of us onto our behinds. I gulped as I realized that I would have been crushed beneath that thing. A fifteen year olds sports bag would have killed me. This cant be happening. It shouldnt even be possible.
I wanted to say something, anything, but I was speechless. I couldnt believe that a bag that large could belong to Big Macs sister, Jenny. My eyes fixed themselves on the giant blue bag. The Adidas Logo emblazed on top with the Pembroke Eagles written below it. I broke my stare and started to back pedal slowly and then looked over at Big Mac. We both had the same look in our eyes. We just turned and ran deeper and deeper beneath the bed. We didnt stop until we had made it to the wall and then we slumped down onto the floor with our backs against the wall.
The underside of the bed was riddled with various items. We could see cosmetics and hair clips strewn about the landscape along with some socks and various other garments. In comparison to what mine or Macs would look like it was spotless.
We stared out at everything in silence, neither of us talking to the other at all. The only sounds we heard was Jenny as she moved about her room, talked to her friends. I wanted to say something, but I didnt know what to say. What do you say when you find yourself in a situation like this.
It was evening before Big Mac and I really said anything to each other. Our silence was broken by our rumbling stomachs. The reality of situation was starting to sink in. We found ourselves unsure of what to do, that is until Jenny walked in.
As soon as she entered the smell of roast beef, potatoes and gravy filled the room. Our mouths watered and stomached growled again. We both took off running towards Jenny. Our stomachs were pushing us forward; as soon as we cleared the bed we stopped and started looking for the source of the smell. That is when we spotted it. It was setting on the edge of Jennys desk. Unfortunately it was merely inches away from Jenny.
Big Mac and I had no choice though. We headed towards the desk, our stomachs rumbling with every step as we approached Jenny. She swiveled back and forth in her chair as she stared at the computer monitor. She would stab her fork into one of the mountainous piles of food without even looking and shove it into her mouth. We figured we could grab a few scraps of food without trouble.
Big Mac and I neared the desk when Jennys stocking clad food swept directly in front of our path. We sighed in relief as her foot settled down well away from us. We looked up at the food once again. Its heavenly smell was too much at this point we bolted towards the wooden drawers of her dresser. We scratched and pawed at the wood walls of the dresser hopelessly trying to scale them. After a good fifteen minutes of effort Big Mac and I slumped over gasping for air as Jenny creaked back in her chair and muttered the fateful words Im done.
Big Mac snapped at this point. He went off yelling up at her calling her a fat ugly pig and nearly ever other inflammatory word he could think of. It was right after he muttered the word bitch that Jenny swiveled her chair and looked around. I tackled Big Mac to the ground but he continued yelling as best he could with me on top of him.
As soon as we heard Jenny gasp Big Mac and I froze. A shrill scream erupted throughout the room followed by Jenny running across the room yelling get out get out get out. We tried to yell for her but her yelling was too much. We were starting to get up when a gigantic sneaker was tossed in our way. We dove in separate directions as her shoe settled on the ground I looked back and saw only Big Macs arm protruding from the underside of a grey sneaker.
The floor begun to shake as Jenny neared. I took my four inch frame and began jumping up and down yelling her name. The closer she came I heard a eww come from Jennys mouth. I gulped as slid her right foot into a near by sandal.
Wait Jenny I yelled as she stomped her left foot sending me to the floor. I was just starting to get up when a dark shadow appeared overhead. My eyes bugged as they met with the underside of Jennys pink sandal. The bottom was covered with pebbles, dirt and other assorted grime. In one swift motion she slammed her foot down. I just dove, not really looking where or if it would help any. I just instinctively dove. I felt a rush of air sweep over me as jenny shouted bugger and then looked down at me. Please Jenny stop, I yelled as I started to crawl backwards hoping to somehow avoid her next footfall.
Trevor? Jenny blurted out as she looked down at me. I am not sure what I said next but it caused her to start bending down towards me. Her massive knee landed just a few feet from me as her frame covered my entire body in a shadow. I could hardly believe she was just fourteen.
I began to back away slightly in fear as her hand lowered towards me. She was about to grab me and I darted forward. Unfortunately that was right into her grey sweat pants, which caused me to stumble backwards directly into her hands. I watched helplessly as her fingers wrapped around me tightly like a blanket.
Please you got to help Big Mac, hes under your shoe Jennys eyes widened as she easily shoved her sneaker aside a bit surprised to see her older brother bruised and beaten beneath her shoe.
Jenny grasped Big Mac with her other hand and set us both on top of her desk. I still couldnt believe how big she was now. It was almost unnerving to see her this big. She was still so young and yet now she was strong enough to completely over power me with one hand and very little effort.
She set me down on the desk first and then lowered her hand so I could pull Big Mac off of her hand. I spotted a white hair scrunchie and pulled it over and let Big Macs head rest on it as I looked back up at Jenny. She had so many questions I didnt even know how to begin to start trying to explain them all. How do you tell your best friends little sister that your prank on her went awry and you ended up only a few inches tall?
I just dont understand how that can really be my brother. He is sitting right downstairs, and ate dinner with you Trevor. I should know because I had to come up here because you two were picking on me. So who are you really?
I spent the better part of the next hour convincing Jenny, but it wasnt until I told her about the spell book that she started to believe me. It was then that she told me had seen me with a similar looking spell book earlier when she was downstairs.
I bet you two are hungry? If you wait here, I will go wash the dishes and then sneak some food back up here for you. Dont go anywhere, well; I better just make sure of that. I didnt even have time to say anything and she already had Big Mac and me in her left hand. I could hear her opening one of her desk drawers. I looked down and saw a sectioned drawer. One section had a bunch of office supply type things, while another had pens and pencil, another had what looked like candy, but the one we were being lowered into had a several hair scrunchies. We both deposited on top of the pile and then she closed the door tightly shut. I then heard another click which sounded like it being locked. I pounded against the wooden drawer a few times but I knew it hopeless. I just had to sit and wait.
As near as I could calculate we were in that drawer for two hours. Big Mac had awoken and I started cluing him in on what was going on. I was just about done when I heard returning footsteps. I heard Jenny shove the key back into the lock. As soon as the lock released the drawer was being pulled open. The familiar face of Jenny was looking down at us, but right next to her was her best friend Casey.
Casey was practically Jennys clone; she was trim, athletic, only she had brown eyes, with dark brown hair. As soon as Casey saw us she practically jumped. She took a few steps back as Jenny picked us both up and set us back on top of her desk. I could tell she was still a little nervous as were we. We now had not just one fourteen year old to deal with, but now two fourteen year olds.
I cant believe that is really Big Mac and Trevor, especially when they are also downstairs. So how do you know these arent the clones and the ones downstairs arent the real ones?
Well, you see, how do I know that she isnt right? You two could be clones. You better make it good little Trevor.
I didnt know what to say. This was the first time I realized that we were really over a barrel. We had no way of proving the claims we made. We never thought they wouldnt believe us.
Well Casey asserted now becoming more comfortable with the situation as she leaned in which caused both Big Mac and I to back up.
See Jenny they are lying to you, they are the real clones. They cant even prove themselves to be the real ones because they are fakes.
Big Mac and I both cringed as we looked at each other. The situation was turning from bad to worse and we had no way to prove ourselves in the right.
Look at them squirm Casey. Jenny said she stuck her tongue at us and started laughing.
Jenny then went on to explain that she knew we were telling the truth because the other Big Mac and Trevor were asking a lot of weird questions and looking for reasons to come up here. When you two would just barge in and start snooping around if you thought I had something you wanted. I just couldnt let a good opportunity pass up the chance to make you little worms squirm.
Fine, Fine how are we going to get that book back though? I dont want to be like this forever.
That is when Jenny and Casey informed us that they already had it. Big Mac and I both leapt up and started dancing right their. It was truly one of the happiest moments in my life. We told Jenny to crack that thing open and turn us back.
The girls paged through the book for several minutes as Big Mac and I paced back and forth our stomachs growling more and more until Big Mac couldnt stand it anymore. He blurted out for food just as Jenny found the page with the spell on it.
It says here the spell can be reversed in one of two ways. The first way is to get the clones in a room by themselves and kill them. However each clone must be killed at the same time for the spell to be reversed. The other and more common way for the spell to be reversed is.
Is what?
Umm the next page is missing. Thats all we got.
Casey then leaned down over us, and grabbed me right off the desk. I felt the air rush out of me as her hand curled around me. I was powerless as she fell back onto Jennys bed. She started to loosen her grip on me. This caused me to grasp at her fingers as she had me several feet above her head. Casey giggled as I struggled to now stay on her hand. I finally lost my grip and started to fall. Casey continued laugh as I landed with a thud on her chest. I backed away a little from the mounds on her chest, but Casey just picked me back up and held me tightly just a few inches from her face. I could feel her warm breath wash over me with each word. I tried to get a look at what Jenny was doing with Big Mac but I couldnt see as Casey dropped me on the bed.
So what are you going to do little Trevor. Big Mac has his sister to watch over him but what are you going to do? Stay here and impose. I mean it was your idea wasnt it to pull that little prank, or try to at least.
I was going to put an end to this right here and now. I could already tell where her little fourteen year old mind was going. Kids were so predictable. I told her flat out that I was going to stay here with my friend and Jenny. A glare came across Caseys face for a moment but she quickly hid it. She muttered oh fine to me and sat up on Jennys bed.
Hey Jenny, Trevor here says he wants to stay with me. He figures that way he wont impose on you all. Its no real big deal to me. My roommate didnt come back this semester so I have my own dorm.
Oh, well he coulda stayed here, its no trouble, but if he wants to go with you thats fine with me. Its not like we dont hang all the time anyway.
I tried to yell in argument of the situation but Casey pressed my head into the comforter of the bed making it impossible for me to say anything audible enough to be heard. By the time I was let up, I was gasping for air and Casey was standing up. She looked down at me with a gloating smirk spread across her face. I was going to yell at her but she was half way across the room before I could catch my breath enough to say anything.
I looked over at Jenny and then at the bed. I glanced back and forth a few time and took off for the edge of the bed. I figured if I could get to the end of the bed I might be able to yell loud enough so she would hear me.
Every step I took was harder then the last as my feet sunk into Jennys soft bed. So I had to work twice as hard to get anywhere. By the time I was starting to make progress I felt something hard strike me from behind. I rolled over in pain as Casey was looking down at me.
Listen here twerp. You are quite possibly the most amazing thing I have ever seen. If you think I am gonna pass up a chance to have one of you for my very own then you are dead wrong. Caseys hand then curled around me and I was lifted back up into the air for but a moment. It was at that moment I saw my fate. I was looking down into Caseys shoulder bag; her hand was lowering me towards it. It was growing closer and closer by the moment. The walls of the bag soon rose above me, before I could get a chance to see much else she zipped the bag closed and then snapped the flap shut.
See you tomorrow Jen, Take Care Big Mac.
As soon as Jenny made it out side she lifted the bag up and whispered in, I am gonna take good care of you. As soon as she let go of the bag, I couldnt help but be a little impressed. I was upset, but I could see myself doing the same thing in her situation. Its definitely going to be an interesting time. I thought to myself as Casey walked back to the dorms.
The End