I
could feel the cool plastic wall through my shirt and pressing into
the back of my neck shaking from the strange female thunder like a storm,
my eyes locked on the darkened windows that faced the front of the
house, the fear mounting inside making me feel like I needed to puke.
Oh
god...
I thought silently to myself, terrified, before the deep female voice
deafened my own thoughts.
“Did
youuuuu thiiiink you could escaaaaape?”
The
deep sound rattled the plastic furniture and walls. A blur of yellow
gold color splashed through the window before I saw the enormous face
of the barbie doll filling it at the front of the house to my left.
Behind it I could see the pale white skin of Crystal, the thing
moving like an enormous wave, each second it passed getting darker as
it got closer to the house. When I saw the blue pools of her eyes I
moved on instinct, scrambling forward towards the middle of the room
and the oversized bed that hugged the wall on my right, pushing
myself up towards the edge of it, cutting off the angle of the window
to my left and leaving me hidden from the giantesses barbie doll
nearing the windows at the front of the house.
And
here, I trembled, trapped as the house rattled and the bed shook
behind me as Crystal spoke in her drunk 1950's voice.
“Don't
make Moooommy come in theeerrre...”
The
room darkened towards the front of the house, and I found myself
holding my breath in terror.
FWAP
I
jumped in fright as the house shook violently, hugging myself as
close to the bed as possible and praying that the giantess wouldn't
see me through the windows. And here, I remained perfectly frozen,
like a rabbit trapped from a fox.
“I'm
gonnna get yooooouuu....”
The
bed behind me rattled, and I still hadn't drawn a breath. I sat
there, still frozen, when I felt the hair on the back of my neck
stand up, sensed a new terror that I couldn't yet see or feel. Then
the light grew dimmer near the base of the bed, a familiar heat
filling the room.
I
looked up, almost in slow motion, and saw the swirling patterns of
skin on the end of the an enormous pale log of flesh. The tip of
her finger revealed a two foot french manicured nail, the thing
gleaming white in the dim light of the room. It drifted lazily over
the bed above me and to my left, before the whole thing sweeped back
over me to my right, a gust of air being dragged in it's wake as it's
shadow washed over me.
I
felt like I hadn't breathed in ages, when the enormous log of a
finger fell downward.
TAAP
The
house shook once more as the tip of the finger slammed down to the
right of me, causing me to slip onto the floor and on my back,
whole pale white tree of skin lifting rapidly before repositioning
itself above me. I rolled in panic as the finger fell down, the
white cuticle of an ax slamming into the plastic floor next to my
face.
TAAAP
The
floor bounced in response from the force of the nail, knocking the
back of my head and leaving me dazed like whiplash. For a second I
could see a pale, dim image of myself on the enormous fingernail, the
thing warped by the rounded shape of it, before the nail lifted up
with the rest of the enormous trunk of white skin, the sudden removal
of heat making me feel a cold chill before the whole thing flew away
like a rocket, disappearing back behind the bed and filling the room
with new light.
“You're
really gonna get it now Marky...”
The
house shook as her words boomed all around me, before a sudden silence
took the room. Time seemed to linger like this before the house
shook once more.
FREEURRRH
The
earthquake of energy made the bed behind me slide, pushing into me.
I braced myself against the floor, frozen as I watched the nightstand
slide before toppling over to my side as the house continued to shake
with even more violence. It was then I saw the roof above me move
upward.
FREEERRRHHHH
Light
poured into a gap between the walls and the ceiling as the roof above
me continued to lift upward . I found myself scrambling forward
towards the door. I didn't have time to process what exactly was
happening, but I knew instinctively what she was doing – removing
the roof from the dollhouse. The quaking was too strong for me to
stand, and I scrambled on my hands and knees haphazardly, it taking
all my energy not to collapse onto the floor, the light continuing to
grow as the roof above me seemed to float higher and higher into the
air.
I
finally made it to the door, weakly pushing it forward to crawl into
the hallway futilely, the banister in front of me rattling as the
roof flew into the air, light finally pouring directly onto me. I
looked up to see the pale, red freckled blimp that was Crystal's face
suspended above me,the thing replacing the ceiling and looking dark
as the light poured in front around the sides and through her red
hair, the red chains glimmering as they shifted back and forth before
falling around the walls of the house, almost like a jungle canopy
that was suspended their in the sky. The living blimp of a face
curled its lips into a smile as the enormous blue pools of her eyes
locked onto me.
“Crystal please!!!” I screamed, almost
squealing, terrified as house shook around me, the sound of plastic
creaking almost too loud for me to hear my own voice.
The
light darkened slightly, a blast of air hitting me.
“AAAAAH!”
I screamed in terror.
BAM
The
blast caused me to fall onto my face. For a second I was surprised
that I wasn't dead, and for the next second I was surprised I wasn't
trapped in a warm dark cavern that was Crystals palm.
I
lay there trembling, hands over my head in instinct, before I finally
opened my eyes. As I lay with my cheek pressed into the plastic
floor I could see the dark shadow now cast next to me, tilting my
head up enough to see a large pale white foot. For a fraction of
second, it almost looked normal even thought it was still far too
large, till I saw the strange shimmer of light across its plastic
surface.
“...HA-HE-HI-HA-HE...”
The
giantesses giggles caused the house to shake as the banister rattled
in front of me. I was suddenly up on my hands and knees again,
scrambling away from pale white doll. Slave Leia loomed before me,
the gigantic doll well over 20 feet tall, the plastic face
emotionless as it stared blankly forward. I trembled as I looked at
it, it's shadow cast over me from the light behind it making the
things skin tone look darker then it actually was.
“C-C-Crystal...”
I stammered, staring up at the doll's face, unable to help myself as
I looked at it like it was actually alive.
Leia
began to tilt forward before I briefly noticed the two tree like
appendages wrapped to it's sides, each one looking thicker and bigger
then the doll itself, the fingers dark in shadow from the light
before reaching back to the palm behind it, looking like enormous
fleshy boulder. I could see them there, yet they looked almost out
of focus compared to the doll above me, the thing continuing to tilt
forward as the pale thick trees shifted it, the muscles below the
skin flexing and causing wrinkles to appear as they moved, the
enormous digits reminding me of those shows where an actor is lifted
and manipulated on a black stage by figures wearing black. You can
see them, yet they aren't under the spotlight.
“Your
god can't help you, Mark...” Crystal
thundered in her 1950's housewife voice, causing the house to vibrate
once more, the lips on the pale blimp of a face above clearly moving,
yet blurry, out of focus in my vision. The red chains falling beyond
the walls behind the doll looming over me glimmered in the light and
occasionally revealed beams from the room beyond. The doll's whole
body continued to tilt forward, it's head now moving lower as Leia
appeared to blankly stare behind me, the face expressionless, it's
eyes unblinking as her body was manipulated to slowly look closer in
my direction.
It
was utterly terrifying, and I caught myself scrambling backwards on
my hands, moving hopelessly away from the enormous doll as the two
tree like fingers continued to tilt it from it's sides.
But
my scrambling backwards was abruptly stopped when I felt cool plastic
hitting my back. I was confused, the wall in the hallway was to my
right, the banister to my left. There should have been nothing
behind me, but perhaps the wall fell inward in the chaos. But as I
moved my head to look, I saw a black glimmer of what my back was
pressed into. I saw another shape of something similar a few yards
further to my right across the floor, which led back up into a black
tube that wrapped another yellow, plastic thing...
I
nearly screamed as I realized what I was looking at, tilting my head
upward and now pushing myself away from the tip of the enormous black
boot of the barbie doll, the yellow legs spanning upward taller than
Princess Leia herself, the business skirt casting the top of her legs
in darkness. I was unable to see anything above the shirts breasts
as I scrambled away toward the banister as fast as I could.
“...HA-HE-HI-HA-HE...”
The
house shook as the giantess giggled as I once again scrambled away
backwards on my hands, my eyes shifting back and forth as the two
dolls turned slowly, inching towards me as they pivoted on one foot
as the enormous fingers manipulated them from behind. The barbie
doll was almost 3 times as big as Leia, and I couldn't see the dolls
face above its bust, the top of it's blond hair only just becoming
visible as the doll tilted forward to look down at me.
“C-Crystal...
this isn't funny...” I stammered, my back finally pressing into one
of the rails as the two dolls continued pivoting so that their feet
closest to me were only a yard or so away from my legs. I noticed
my warped face in the strange black reflection on the tip of the
barbie dolls boot, my tiny size reemphasized from the fact that I
couldn't even see the top part of the boot from where I was sitting
on the floor, the size of the boot three times the size of Leia's
foot, it's sole probably bigger than I was.
Crystal
boomed in her 1950's house wife voice again.
“Sweeeety,
it's ruuuude for you not speak to your family directly. Tell your
sister your sorry...” She roared from above, the barbie doll
shifting erratically back and forth as Crystal tried to make it look
like the doll was talking.
Even
out of focus, silhouetted from bright light above, I could see
Crystal's lips curled into a huge smile, revealing her pale white
teeth, the house continuing to shake as the dolls continued to tilt
forward, slowly blocking my vision of the blimp above, the light
getting darker from their shadows.
Her
voice then shifted, getting higher, almost like she was trying to
sound like a little girl. The princess Leia doll tiled forward
rapidly, its face now “looking” at me as it's expression didn't
change.
“Yeaaaaa!!!”
She boomed, before letting out a girlish giggle. “And call me
Princessssss!”
Crystal
couldn't help herself, giggling once more.
“...HA-HE-HI-HA-HE...”
The
banister rattled behind me as the house shook, the Leia doll suddenly
tilting up and on it's far leg, it's near one lifting up off the
ground and moving rapidly towards me. The pale foot was suddenly
over me before I could react, it's foot over my crotch before
shifting down onto me. I squealed as I felt the cold plastic through
my polka dot clothes, pushing down onto my member with it's plastic
heel, the plastic toes pressing roughly onto my chest.
“Apologize
to your sister properly, sweety, or Mommy will have to add to your
punishment...” Crystal said
in her 1950's voice.
The
weight started to get heavier, not enough to yet be painful, but more
than enough cause me to shake uncontrollably in my already terrified
state.
“I'm
sorry princess!” I nearly squealed, utterly terrified and
humiliated, wishing for this all to be over.
But
instead the weight increased on the doll's foot, my crotch collapsing
into me and causing mild pain.
Crystal's
voice shifted to her young, girlish tone.
“Now
giiiiiimme a kisssss, baby broooooother!”
Why
is Crystal doing this?
I thought miserably, the weight increasing. I instinctively pushed
with my hands and tried to shift my body from the discomfort in a
nearly fruitless effort to get away from the giant doll.
“...HA-HE-HI-HA-HE
HA-HE-HI-HA-HE...””
The
house shook as Crystal couldn't help herself from giggling manically,
the banister creaking and bending as I felt myself pressing harder
into it from the weight of the dolls foot and my own desire to move
away from it. I felt my clothes shift to the side, and I felt myself
slipping backward, the banister a blur besides me as watched in
terror as the huge dolls seem to get taller as I tilted backwards,
before I felt vertigo and saw the out of focus blimp of a face
directly above me. I was falling backwards, slipping between the
rails I saw in a flash the banister on the other side of the house
upside down in my vision, bits of broken wall and banister strewn
across the hallway behind it. My terror almost prevented me from
contemplating what was happening before I hit the plastic floor, the
fall not seeming as far as it should.
The
air was knocked slightly out of me. Landing on my stomach, I
realized the fall wasn't as far because I landed on the stairs
leading the first floor, preventing me from falling the tremendous
height and only managing a single flip as I went downward. I was
shaking on the floor, unable to prevent my arms from trembling as I
coward in fear and felt a blast of wind.
FWAM
The
floor darkened from a shadow, and I knew I had gone nowhere. I tilted
my head left to see the tip of the black boot blocking anything else
in my vision, lifting my head upward to see the top of it before
yellow legs of the Barbie ascended into the darkness below the skirt
far above me.
“Tss-tss...”
Crystal thundered in her 1950's voice once more. “Trying
to escape your sister? You've just added more time to your punishment
little boy.”
Crystal's
voice shook the house as dread washed over me, and I was scrambling
forward towards the staircase railing in front of me. On other side
and above it was the hallway I just fell from, and below it the
hallway on the first floor that led to the rooms on the right side of
the house. I wasn't thinking as I struggled forward, my path made
clear from my accident above, squeezing myself between the rails
faster then I thought was possible. I felt a gust of air behind me
as I fell down to the first floor.
I
landed with a thud on my back, as I watched the Barbie doll slam down
to where I just had been scrambling between the railing.
FWAM
Only
the black boots were visible on the doll, the rest cut off from the
floor of the hallway above me.
The
house rattled as I tried to catch my breath, Crystal thundering in
her 1950's voice.
“Where
do you think you're going, Mister?...”
She boomed, the house shaking as I tried to scramble on my hands and
knees into the door frame that led to the rooms on the right side of
the house, the things decorated with various furnishing that made
them look like multiple living rooms. The plastic furniture
clattered, various toy lamps and shelves that had already tumbled to
the floor rolled and bounced as her voice boomed.
“...
you can't escape Mommies punishment!”