A few years ago, you were a regular person. You had a normal life, family, and friends. Your closest friend was a girl named Kelly, she had fire red hair, deep green eyes, and a playful personality. You met her back in middle school and the two of you were inseparable, every weekend you'd hang out with one another, playing games and having a blast. If one of you ever got sick, hurt, or sad, the other would always be there. When the two of you started going to high school, something changed, puberty hit. You found yourself checking Kelly out more, puberty had been very kind to her. You still hung out with her and she still had her playful and teasing attitude towards you, but you had developed feelings for her. Around junior year, she had started to cuddle, play wrestle, and be a lot more physical with you. You never figured out if found out about your crush on her or if she simply enjoyed seeing you flustered. This continued until one day, it was a snowy Sunday and the two of you were sitting inside playing Mario Kart truth or dare. The two of you would race in the game and the loser had to tell a truth or do a dare. After kicking your ass on rainbow road, Kelly smiled mischievously. "Truth or dare?" She asked in a proud and victorious tone. You had found the comfy spot on her couch and you didn't want to risk losing it by standing up, so you replied "Truth." You saw that she blushed a little and in a soft tone asked "What's your fetish?" You were taken aback by the question, you were so surprised that you just sat still in shock. "You better answer honestly, or I'll punish you, hehe." She said in a soft and lustful tone. Kelly was very playful, her punishments were just some play fighting and light domination. She liked seeing you helpless beneath her and she would always make you beg for mercy before letting you up. You'd usually play along and give a half hearted plea for mercy. She would say you have to try harder and would proceed to lightly bounce her ass on your chest or smother you with her boobs a little, or something similar until she was satisfied and let you go. You never minded this kind of play, actually you would purposely get into situations where she would punish you like teasing back a little or giving her a bad foot rub. Although the answer caught you completely off guard and all you could say was "Giantesses." You turned beat red and covered your mouth because you had just blurted out your actual fetish. You looked over to Kelly to see a surprised look on her face. She blushed a little more and leaned in to you, she was so close that you could smell her hair and feel her breath on your cheek. She moved her lips to your ear and whispered in a soft and seductive tone "What a surprise, I like having little toys to play with as I see fit." As she said that she teasingly used her finger to trace a heart on your back. You were gone, the girl of your dreams just told you that she had the same fetish as you. Her sexy voice still echoed in your head, it's all you could focus on. With one sentence, she had turned you to putty in her hands. Suddenly you found your head in her lap and her fingers running through your hair, she got tired of waiting for you to respond and decided to make you more comfortable. You spent the rest of the day talking about fantasies and scenarios you wanted to experience. Although you never worked up the courage to tell her that she was the giantess you wanted to play with. After a few hours you went home and contemplated what had happened today, the next day your hand was so sore you could barely use it. From that point on, Kelly started to act more like a giantess. Even though she was already a few inches taller then you, she still wear heels more so that you were eye level with her boobs. She would also call you "little cutie" more often, even making it your main nickname. She somehow figured out the number combo to your locker and she would leave you a little pick me up after a hard class, a little chocolate and a pic of her standing over a camera with her foot raised or her ass out like she was about to step/sit on you. She also started to sit in your lap and even trample you when the two of you were alone in her room. This continued through senior year and into college. Both of you went to the same college and you even lived in the same two-person dorm. You started to slowly grow apart since you were busy most of the time, but then it happened. Kelly had woken up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast as usual. She wondered what was taking so long for you to get up when she turned on the TV. A shrinking virus had hit the world and people were shrinking left and right, one of the news anchors shrank live on TV. She ran into your room to find that you were still asleep, but only a few inches tall. She woke you up and broke the news to you. You were scared, alone, and helpless. You curled up in a ball and your mind raced with questions. You couldn't think of what to do or how to do anything, as you tried to imagine life being shrunken, you were on the verge of tears. Suddenly you felt something, a soft and warm sensation on your back. It was her finger gently rubbing you to calm you down. When you looked up you saw that she brought you a bottle cap full of water and a few small pieces of breakfast. After you ate and cleared your mind you spoke with Kelly about what to do. She said that she called all the clinics and hospitals in town and they were all over capacity with shrunken people. The two of you agreed to wait and see what would happen. Classes were canceled indefinitely and the two of you went home. Your family agreed to let you stay with her. They remembered how she cared for you when you got sick or injured. For an entire week, she cared for you. You were fed, cleaned, and kept happy by her, she truly wanted to keep you safe. After a week, reports were confirmed that tinies were more resilient then people and could take a lot more damage then normal. Being stepped on would hurt a little, but it wouldn't kill. The two of you sighed in relief, she had been super careful when walking, putting on shoes, sitting down, and pretty much everything she did. After a month a cure still wasn't discovered, but videos of normal people with tinies started to appear online. Some were how to videos on how to take care of them. Some were game ideas for tinies, some were naughty game ideas for tinies. But the most shocking were the wave of tiny torture videos that flooded the Internet. Due to tinies being near impossible to kill, they were perfect for such videos, but since they felt pain and it wasn't always consensual. She never showed you those videos and soon a law was passed that people who torture tinies without permission from the tiny will be given jail time. Around the same time you noticed that Kelly had gotten her playful and teasing personality back. She would be more flirty, ask you to give her massages and warned about punishments. If she really wanted something, she would playfully threaten you with punishment. You used to enjoy her punishments when you were normal, but now, at her size, you were scared so you would just agree and get it over with. A few more months later, you got even more comfortable with each other, and you had finally worked up the courage to say no, so you waited for the right moment. One day the two of you were laying around watching TV and Kelly turned to you and said "You know what, I think you'd look cuter without any clothes. Don't worry, I'll let you wear a collar with my name on it, hehe." Although originally you had freedom to do whatever you wanted and go wherever you pleased, she slowly took that away from you. You were given a schedule made by her, forced to live in glass tank, and she even made you sleep in one of her old socks. You had noticed that she was slowly going more extreme in her demands and she always got exited when you flinched or hesitated to agree. But you never had the courage to refuse her until today. "No" you said firmly. She looked at you and smirked, she stood up and walked to you. You saw that she had extra sway in her hips, after walking over to where you were sitting, she squatted down. She was blushing and smiling "Does someone want to be punished." She said lustfully. "No, and I think you're the one who should be naked." You stutter out and pray to every higher being that she won't kill you. She just causally picks you up, rips your clothes off, ties your arms to your side and legs together, and places you on her bed, her smile never leaving her face. She leaves the room and leaves you to contemplate what your just done. Soon she returns in a sexy outfit and gets in bed with you. First she takes you and pushes you between her boobs and gently squeezes you over and over, it doesn't hurt too bad, and she even pushes your head into her boob, smothering you a little. Next she pulls you out and sits on you, her bed is soft and absorbs most of the weight, but your still pinned in place and unable to move, she bounces a little to tease you. After that she pulls you out and places you by her feet, she proceeds to rub her soles into you, you were on your stomach, and even though it hurt a little, it felt like the trample massages she used to give you. After 30 minutes she was done and to your surprise, she dropped you down the front of her panties. She got up, moved a few things around, and got in bed. "Alright little cutie, if you make me cum, I'll consider letting you out." She said. You got to work and she just relaxed and enjoyed. Soon enough she came and rolled onto her stomach, pinning you under her. "Good night and sleep tight, hehehe." She teased. You were shocked, but it was actually pretty comfortable under her so you soon fell asleep. When you woke up the next morning, you were surprised to find that you were sleeping on a pillow instead of under her body. You even had a little blanket covering you. You saw that She was next to you, her head was turned away from you and you saw that you had been cleaned, so you weren't covered in cum. When you got up you saw a new pair of clothes that she left for you, it was an outfit you really wanted and kept asking her to get for you. After getting dressed, you saw that she had left a small collar under the clothes, it had a jewel encrusted "Kelly's Little Toy" on it. You decide to humor her and wear it, to your surprise, the collar was made with comfort in mind so it wasn't too bad to wear. Next you noticed that the glass tank was gone, she had put it away last night. In its place you saw your old "Tiny house" that Kelly built for you. It had a bed, functional bathroom, comfortable furniture, and the Windows were placed in a way that let you watch Kelly's TV from your bed. You turn around to see her, she was now facing you, her eyes were open, and she had a mischievous grin on her face. "I see someone decided to be a good pet and wear the collar." She said as she leaned in and kissed you. "It's time for round two." She said, not asking because you both knew you wouldn't resist. "If you do a good job, I might just let you cum as well." She said with a wink. You smiled back and took a deep breath. "Nope" You said with blush. Her smile just got bigger, "Good."
{The End}
Giantess World
