Dan watched the enormous giantess
eating her breakfast. She was indeed beautiful. He started to realise that she
was just as pretty as her sister, but her sister seemed to carry herself with
more confidence; which tended to make her appear more beautiful and
appealing.
He now saw Grace in a different
light. She was beautiful, even with the milk trickling down her chin and
dripping from it.
Grace looked down at him and then
reached into her bowl with her fingertips, she plucked out a cheerio and slowly
lowered the semi soaked cereal down to Dan.
He looked at the ring. The
central hole was big enough for him to easily put his thigh through. It was so
big to him.
Her huge fingernails held the
cheerio out, level with his face.
He leaned forwards and took a
bite out of the cheerio and chewed.
It felt thicker and much more
substantial than he had expected. It must be his size. The strawberry had also
seemed very sweet and sugary to him.
But then again, he concluded,
everything at this new shrunken size was exaggerated. The air felt a bit
thicker, smells and sounds were exaggerated.
Every time Grace moved, he felt
the vibration on the surface he was on; even in the air. Everything was dialled
up by 100% for him. He might have to mention this to her at some point.
It was especially painful when
she laughed.
She had a lovely laugh. It was
one of those laughs which was infectious to other people. Unfortunately, it was
very loud for him, almost deafening.
"How's that?" She asked
him, looking down at him, like a pet.
Was he just a pet to her?
He nodded, swallowing a mouthful
of cheerio.
"Great thank you, it's so
filling!"
"Ah, good, you're going to
need the energy," she winked at him.
It sent a ripple of emotion
through him. He was still pretty tired. She was ravenous. He didn't know if he
could keep up with her sexual passions. Hopefully she would get over the
novelty.
She held the cheerio out for him,
like she was feeding a mouse or a tiny bird. She held it pinched between her
fingertips as he took bites out of it and chewed.
Grace continued to finish her own
breakfast.
Once they were full Grace pushed
the bowl further into her desk.
The sound of the bowl grinding
along the surface of the desk, that to a normal sized person would just be a
dull sound, was loud and irritating to his ears.
"Ah!" He cried out.
"That's really loud!" He cried out.
"Huh?" Grace looked
down at Dan in surprise to see him holding his hands to his ears.
"It's really loud!" he
shouted. "Don't forget I'm really small, everything is so much louder and
affects me more," he told her.
"Oh, sorry, I didn't
realise…"
"No, you didn't think did
you?" He snapped irritably. "I'm tired and exhausted and everything
is just so massive and I feel so helpless… it's too much, please just… can you
try and think about how things affect me," he tried to contain his
frustration.
Grace looked surprised.