It's a scary moment, being cronfonted by a giant. My whole world shattered in that instant. i couldn't believe the cruel horror that had been bestowed upon me, to be this small, and found by this giant woman i didn't know. I was tiny, and in front of a total stranger.

For a moment, me and this woman were frozen. Neither one of us quite knew what to do. I mean, what would anyone do if they found a person half the size of their thumb? What would they do if they WERE the half thumb-sized person? Time seemed to stand still: for that moment in the world, it was just me and her, and both of us were waiting for the other to make a move.

I was able to take a moment, looking up at Ruth's face, to really analyze it. Truth be told, she was cute. Honestly, if I were normal sized, I wouldn't turn down a date from her if she asked.

Her face was round, with cherubic cheeks, displaying that even in middle age, she still has youth about her. Her eyes were a sparkling hazel, hidden behind a pair of square rimmed glasses. Her cute nose and lips complimented her features quite nicely. Her hair was down slightly past her shoulders, with bangs in front that hit her forehead in just the right way. Looking down on me, her neck formed into a slight double chin.

In truth, she was beautiful. But I quickly remembered a crucial detail.

She was a behemoth.

Admiration of her gave way to fear of her, and I didn't care where I was going, but I quickly turned around to run. Maybe if I got to the edge of this bench, I could find a way down, something I hadn't thought of befo-

SMACK!!

I almost instantly hit a doughy wall of flesh. Disoriented, I fell on my butt before regaining my senses. I soon realized I had crashed straight into her palm. It was at that moment I realized my new place in the world: I was merely a toy to these giants that now ruled over me, at best a pet or object. I wasn't going anywhere that this woman didn't want me to, she was my physical superior in every conceivable manner. I began to wonder: was this woman going to end my life hear and now?

"Don't be afraid, little guy. I won't hurt you."

Her voice rattled through my bones, inconceivably loud. I grabbed my ears in pain, and this woman immediately noticed. "Oh, I'm sorry!! I didn't even think of how my voice would affect you! I'll speak more softly from now on."

From now on? What was that supposed to mean?

I turned around, only find her face had gotten a lot closer. Her lips had curled into a smile, and her dimples were on full display.

"What is your name, little guy?"

I hesistated to answer. I had no idea what she wanted from me or what she was planning to do. Apparently, she noticed this and tried to ease the tension.

"Hey, everything's going to be alright. I just want to help you. Little folks like you won't be safe on your own, you know? My name's Ruth. Now what's your name?"

Finally remembering I wasn't about to leave of my own volition, I decided it was best to just tell her everything.

"My name is Owen. I'm an American here on vacation. I was hanging out with my friends when I-"

"Oh, you're an American? Oh how adorable! your little accent is so cute, especially as small as you are! You sound like a little mouse!"

She had cut me off almost insantly. It was disturbing to be silenced that quickly by a titan like her, but even worse was that she did it so nonchalantly. As if I occupied a different stature (metaphorically speaking). I was still human, and she needed to know to get me help.

"Ma'am pleas-"

"Oh call me Ruth, cutie!" She said slyly.

"Ruth, I need to get help! I need you to take me to the nearest hospital so I can get in touch with my friends here and my family back home!"

Her response to my pleas shook me.

"Oh, sweetie." She said softly and almost sympathetically, as if she had confronted a child who wanted to run in the rain.

"I can't imagine what would happen to you at the hospital. Who's to say they would call your friends or family at all? What would stop them from putting you into a lab and forcing you into cruel experiment after cruel experiment? What kind of a life would that be? I'd imagine it wouldn't be very nice."

I had no idea what to say. Was this woman out of her mind?

"Lady please, I need to get some hel-"

Before I even knew what was happening, the hand that I had previously bumped against quickly curled into a loose fist around my body. My whole world was muffled, dark, and hot. I felt the hand rise up into the sky before her obelisk-esque fingers uncurled from around me. I was now face to face with this giantess.

"And I can't imagine how you would get home! Would you fly home in a crate? Would you be let out of the country at all? I can't think of an adorable thing like you being subjected to a fate so cruel!"

I couldn't believe it. Was she dicatating my life at me now? I couldn't begin to think through what she was saying before she said the words that decided my fate forever.

"Sweetie, I think it would be best if you stayed with me for a while."

I wasn't the best at reading women, but I knew what she meant by "a while". It meant forever.

"What??! You can't just do this to me, I'm still a human being, with rights and dignity! Take me to the hospital!"

But she failed to listen. "Sweetie, I'm only thinking of what's best for you. it is my responsibility as a big person to take care of you, and so I will. It's for your own good, trust me. Ooh, it'll be like having my own little borrower! It'll be so cute!"

At this point, I was near hysterics. "Please, I'm begging you! Don't do this to me! I want to see the people I care about again!"

"But don't you see I care about you!" I was stunned. What was she saying?

"I know we've only known eachother for a moment, but I care dearly about you already! I just want you to be safe! And to be quite honest, I really do think you're quite cute. You're like a little miracle, a godsend sent to me to care for. I haven't had someone to care for since my last partner broke up with me a year ago! But I promise, you're in good hands, my little man!"

Oh no. What did she mean when she brought up her partner? What was she going to do with me?

i had no time to think about any of this before she declared, "Well I best be getting on home! No time to waste, I need to set up your living space! But I need to keep you a secret. Now where to put you? I could put you in my purse, but I don't want you tumbling around in there. Hmmmm...."

Before long, I saw a lightbulb go off in her head. Her pudgy fingers curled around me, this time with my head sticking out, and a devious smile crossed her face. Wordlessly, she brought me to her chest and lifted her dress with her other hand, revealing monumental, house sized breasts. I tried to protest, but her fist opened up and I plummeted into the chasm of her cleavage.

Actually not exactly. I bounced onto her left breast, the enormous mound to big for me to truly comprehend. I couldn't even see the end of the curve of her boob. The surface was rubbery and doughy, almost alien. It took all my willpower to remember that this was a woman and not a living mountain or a landscape.

Ruth giggled and wiggled her breasts, forcing me closer to the canyon. I couldn't begin to resist, and I slid along her bosom into her cavernous cleavage before stopping almost as soon as I began. Her breasts had caught me and i was buried between them. The light was instantly cut off. My struggles were useless. Every time I tried to move some flesh out of the way, more flesh just came to replace it. By the skin of my teeth, I poked my head out, just able to find breath. But what I found after was Ruth staring at me and giggling like a schoolgirl.

"You look so cute in there! Hope you're ready to go home, little man!"

The finger holding her dress released it, and my world became pink. The fabric was so thick I couldn't see outside anymore.

Soon, Ruth began to walk home. Her bra had clearly been put on tight, because those breasts did not release me. My futile struggles translated into barely a tickle to the breasts. Worst of all though, her breasts heaved and wobbled with every step, jiggling and tormenting my small frame. I found myself repeatedly tossed up and down, up and down, until Ruth stopped. I heard a jingling of keys, and a massive door opening.

Ruth stepped into her house, and quickly closed the door, eager to savor her prize. In that moment, i knew my fate was sealed. Ruth had caught me, and i was now her prisoner, hers to do with as she pleased.

I was hers.