Keys jingled outside the door as Lucy unlocked her apartment. After finding the right key, which always took a couple of tries, she opened the door to her dark apartment. Wearily, she stepped inside and kicked off her work shoes. She didn't really like those shoes, she always thought they were clunky and not that sexy. She had to wear them as part of her uniform for her job at a fast food place, McBurger Queen Jr. Shed just gotten off an especially exhausting shift late at night and was glad to be home for a little R&R on her couch while she put her feet up. Her socks clung to her slightly sweaty feet as she walked into her living room.
Before sitting down, she decided to clean out her pockets, dropping most of their contents onto her coffee table just a foot away from her couch. There was her pens she always carried around, her apartment and car keys, some loose change shed found on the floor while cleaning, and a single french fry. The french fry alone wasnt at all important, she could get these anytime she wanted at work, but rather, it was what was on the fry that was important. A tiny figure, barely the size of the piece of salt that hung next to him, was clinging to the side of the fry for dear life.
Oooh, good job little guy, you actually managed to hang on! I'm impressed, Lucy said, wiping a piece of blonde hair out of her face as she smiled at the tiny boy.
That boy, who now stood at the incredibly miniscule height of half a millimeter, was named Andrew. Andrew looked up as he now came into the light to see the absolutely massive Lucy dominate the majority of his view. He gripped the french fry as tight as he could, not wanting to fall off it. As he scanned the girl that now held his life literally in her hands, Andrew couldn't help but feel a mixture of fear and pure excitement. But mostly it was the second one. He couldnt help but smile as she smirked at him, or when he looked down at her cleavage and massive socked feet.
Earlier that night, Andrew had been just your average guy, though a little on the short side at 56. Nonetheless, he did have himself a lot of confidence. It was around seven in the evening when he went into a fast food place hoping to get a little dinner for himself when he noticed someone sitting in the corner of the room. A taller blonde girl was sitting alone at a booth, eating french fries and looking at her phone. He could tell she worked there from her uniform: black work pants, a grey shirt that said How can I help you? on the chest in cursive writing, and the hat that had a cartoon burger on the front. Andrew knew who she was immediately: one of his favorite GTS writers of all time, Goddess Lucy. He couldnt help but grab his heart and gasp in surprise when he saw her, what was someone like her doing here??? Though that answer was obvious enough. After a moment of staring awkwardly at her while he waited for his meal, he decided he should go over to her and pay his respects, he was a huge fan after all! Plus he thought shed really appreciate a comment, she looked so bored that he thought she could use an extra pick-me-up.
Andrew walked over to the booth Lucy sat in and said to her, in a kind of quiet voice, um.. Excuse me? Sorry to bug ya, but are you Goddess Lucy? The girl who writes those size stories online?
Lucy looked up from her phone and looked at Andrew for a moment, looking at him up and down before replying with a full mouth, yes.
Andrew took the liberty of sitting down across from Lucy as he continued to speak, wow! Yknow Im such a big fan of your work, I love almost all of your stories! Im actually the one who comments about wishing I was one of the tiny people in your stories, how they die is just so hot!
Lucy swallowed her last bite before replying this time, Oh really? Youd actually want to be in their place?
Oh hell yeah! Andrew exclaimed, Id love to just worship a goddess all day and night if I was that size! Especially if she was someone as cute as you~. He said this last part trying to sound cool but in reality his face was a bright red, you could tell he was embarrassed as hell at what he just said.
His feeling of being cool ended rather abruptly, when a white light blasted into his eyes. For a few moments he couldnt see a thing, but quickly stood up out of the booth to turn around away from the light, but when he did nothing changed, where was the light coming from? Even closing his eyes didnt help, all he saw was white light. After a few more moments of grunting trying to hold of to the table, only to find that he couldnt quite find it anymore, did the light change from a blinding white to a soft pink, then slowly back to normal vision. Only this time, his surroundings were different, the table was gone and he found himself on a large, brown, smooth surface. He looked around frantically for only a second, trying to find where he was when something gigantic and yellow fell from the sky, landing with a thud next to him like the sound of a large redwood tree. Andrew looked over to it and couldnt believe his eyes.
Is that
. A giant french fry..? He thought to himself.
Well? Get on it, said a loud echoing voice from above. Andrew looked up and saw the smiling, smug face of Lucy, still sitting at the booth and looking much MUCH larger than before.
Without so much as a second thought Andrew did as the now giga-sized girl commanded. He climbed onto the fry, digging his hands onto and around the sides, holding on as best he could before a pair of massive fingers came down, pinching and crushing one side of the fry as they lifted him up high.
He thought Lucy was going to put him on the table, or at least take a look at him, but instead she simply stood up out of the booth and put the fry into her pocket, sliding it and the tiny rider inside. Terrified, and also very excited, Andrew held onto the fry for what felt like hours, all the while getting knocked around the pocket.
Now, hours later, Andrew stood on Lucy's coffee table, nervously fidgeting with his hands as he looked up at the giant goddess, still dressed in her work clothes. She looked down at him as well, barely even being able to see his puny grey jacket. She smirked at him and he smiled awkwardly back, blushing once again.
So you wanted to serve a goddess? She asked.
W-well
Andrew began, but before he could get another word in the ground underneath him began to shake.
Lucy took her foot off the floor and had accident knocked the table, shaking the table and making Andrew fall to his feet. Lucy set her socked onto her knee and slowly peeled off her sock, revealing her soft red sole, worn after a day's work, her toe nails were painted a glittery pink and were themselves many times bigger than Andrew. Again he blushed seeing this, it felt like the equivalent of a girl actually getting undressed in front of him.
As he hid his blush from Lucy, another tremor went through the table, only this time it was stronger, knocking Andrew onto his ass. As he looked up all he could see was the massive wall of flesh that was the ball of Lucy's sole, pressed up against the side of the table. This made Andrew blush harder and his heart beat faster as he felt the heat radiate off the wrinkled flesh and seeing the skin wrinkle.
So little bug, Lucy began, a smile on her face, start the worship~.
Giantess World
