The almost unbearable amount of deja vu that soaked our hero's mind. Was not too long ago... Or was it? That she had just come from this numb void of grogginess. As she had always done at any other time in her life when waking up, Astrid sat up. Propping herself on her elbows, the bright early sun kissing that sleepy face.

Such a small simple move... Yet it spelled disaster for the trio that she didn't even know were there.

All the trials from the day before left the party unprepared for what was about to occur. Certainly there had been a little bit of talk as to what their plan should have been in this situation. But honestly... How can you be ready for the vast stretch of ground underneath you turning into a sloping mountain in a split second?

"Oh fuck this!" Jax shouted as all of them realized far too late what fate had in store.

"Ahh... Jax! Airvin!" Grom nervously stammered before shouting as well. Gravity reacts much faster than even the sharpest of reflexes. The skin underneath rising and tilting impossibly quickly... And the two men slid into practical free-fall. Sounds of gear and clothing skimming over the smooth surface... Mixed with curses and panicked cries. The smaller giantess was granted a second longer before she started to glide. Breathing in sharply and grabbing hold of the ground while the world upended was the only thing her instincts could manage.

The movement of her two teammates clawed attention away from staring at the moving ground and the brunette quickly tried to reach out to save them. Her own arm length incredibly long and absolutely capable of holding her tiny teammates in hopes of protecting them... If not for the delay of her momentum bringing them just out of grasp. Those large fingers catching only atmosphere as they swiped through the air. For a single moment in time, her eyes locked with the men's. Grom's face pale, beard slightly flowing upward, and eyes wide with with the most panic they had ever contained. Jax's teeth clenched with rage, the redness not caught up to the rest of his face yet. But even in his eyes... For the first time... She saw fear held within.

Both of the men twisted onto their backs as that unseen pull dragged them down rapidly. Shooting down, still gaining speed, the two's arms waved towards each other. Desperately clambering for anything to hold, they did their best to connect. Maybe if they were able to grab onto one another, there might be hope for their survival.

"Bloody... Fuck'n... Miserable hells!" the plummeting warrior yelled. The expletives echoed slightly across the expanse, All the noise drifting away from Airvin even faster than she fell. Now also sliding on her backside, the mage watched her two friends disappear into the canyon they had crossed over yesterday. Still trying to see the falling men proved even harder once she also sped up, her hair eager to flail in every direction. With what little her eyes did catch, was the changing landscape. Those massive mountains steadily rose higher with her fast fall along this stretch of skin.

Too much speed... I'm going way too fast! Why was it moments like these made you think the obvious? She also couldn't help but think... Magic would have made this so much easier. Scraping across the ground her clothes caught little imperfections and caused her body to bounce. The tiny giantess began to slide over the curve of the monumental breast on her unplanned voyage into Astrid's cleavage. If she could hit the leather armor that held that behemoth boob, that would surely stop her fall. However the path of least resistance meant no such destination could be found. She desperately scanned for any sign of the men, but they were gone. Suddenly coming into vision was the immense string that crossed the armor.

Her trajectory aimed towards the center of this monumental woman. At the same time, Airvin ran out of curve to ride up... And the ground disappeared under her. Weightless and completely flung from the titanic form of her friend...

Yesterday's highway came rushing at her.

Astrid slowly brought her knuckles to her eye and rubbed the sleep from them. Such a multitude of strange sensations. Why was it so bright in her bedroom? Why was the ground so granular soft and cold? How was the wind so chilling, crisp, and refreshing? Putting her hand back down by her side, made a dull thud. An odd echo resonated in the space from just that subtle motion. She peered around at the conflicting sights of landscape, clouds, and abundant sky. A few thoughts of the fight began to piece together as they bubbled to the surface of her awareness. Her eyes shot open with all the visions of gentle rolling clouds around her.

"Oh gods ... Did I die? Is this the afterlife?" She kept turning her head, plenty of wrinkles on that brow. Squinting those beautiful blue eyes she tried to focus on parts of the forest... And then elements of the mountain range that made the horizon. Then with a patient scan to the mountains that were even closer... Then to the landscape that brushed up against her body... She remembered herself growing and everything clicked into place.

"No... It can't be... No way. No fucking way...." At the same moment, it felt like her heart stopped, she forgot how to breathe. Lifting her hand once again and inspecting the wet mud smeared across it. She looked to a partially ruined mountain, about half an arm's length away. Curiously curling her fingers but extending her index, the giantess prodded at the standing landform. As the round tip connected and pushed, it crumbled in a myriad of tiny thunderous avalanches kicking up a miniscule cloud of dust.

"Oh my gods... I'm massive..." she said with hardly any expression, mind beginning to race with panic and confusion. Transfixed on the small mountain she just leveled with barely a touch, her heart began hammering and ringing in her ears. Her mouth grew dry as hyperventilation began to bloom. Astrid closed her eyes and gathered all of her focus trying to center herself. "Okay... Okay this isn't real. Illusion... Trickery... Some kind of mind game. I just need to stay calm... And understand this isn't real... Deep breaths girl... Keep it together..." In and out, eyes kept closed, she did a mindful breathing routine. "Not real... Some kind of charm. Yeah that's it, Jax is always saying magic is bullshit."

"Astrid!" The huge woman's eyes popped open at the quiet shriek of her name. It sounded like Airvin... But so far away.

"Hello?" the blonde woman said and turned her head to look around. All the same familiar landscape, maybe she would see something else or perhaps pierce the veil of this mirage.

"Astrid!" the tiny voice rang out again... Somehow feeling close, like in front of her. The titanic woman slightly brought her leg up and surveyed the scene in front of her. Bright sky and fluffy clouds meeting the horizon... The horizon meeting a landscape... That same landscape somehow touching her feet. She hoped for that call again... And got it.

"For the love of the realms! Astrid please hear me!" Catching the plea from somewhere lower, her gaze finally dropped. It kept creeping downward and downward until... Her eyes fell upon an incredibly small Airvin, dangling from one of the strings stretching across her cleavage. Astrid's mouth hung open with complete dumbfoundment at the ridiculous sight.

"Oh my gods! Airvin? Is that actually you?"

"Yes it is!" she shouted with all of her might. "And you're not dreaming, and this is not an illusion. Now if you would please... Very carefully rescue me! It's a long way down and my fingers are starting to slip!"

With absolutely no way of being any more perplexed by her current state and size, Astrid stared for several moments at her teammate now the same size as an ant. Luckily for her tiny friend the severity of her peril settled in and she started to carefully bring her right hand towards her chest. All it took was a quick glance to see the great distance that Airvin resided above her lovely canyon. The drop from that string to the creamy skin down below was impossibly huge... Yet just an everyday feature of her huge body that normally would hold no significance except maybe an onlooker's attention.

"How in the...? How am I even going to do this without hurting you?! Gods you're so tiny!" the colossal woman said seeing how large the tips of her fingers were compared to such a small person.

"Please hurry! I'm slipping!" A bizarre feverish panic took Astrid's focus and all she could think was actually trying to hold her friend would surely damage her. She would have to try and offer some solid ground for the tiny to stand on.

Dipping her massive finger in between the zigzagging strings, she brought that vast platform of fingerprint underneath the dangling woman. Airvin saw those curved and wavy textures of skin, unlike anything she had encountered yet on her mountainous rogue. But with how quickly her fingers were failing anything to spare a damaging drop would do. The distance finally small enough that she felt safe to let go, the mite-sized party member did so and collapsed, sprawled out and breathing heavily. All the incredible astonishment that Astrid could possibly hold with that one unbelievably fantastic fact... An entire person was now lying on her fingertip and even with parts of the body that are supposed to sense the world... She barely felt her.

"Okay... Oh my gods... Please don't move I'm going to try to bring you up to my face and see if you know what in the realms is going on. Because I have so many questions... And I'm not sure how long I'm going to be able to stay sane," Astrid spoke with her voice becoming shaky at the last part.

Her heart beat rapidly, the borderline hurricane-force wind washed over small Airvin. Short-lived was the relief of being rescued from her time of hanging around. Because now as her deep brown hair whipped around... The entire bright teal and fluffy white sky was gobbled up by the gigantic face of her unbelievably massive friend. Every feature of that shocked expression bigger than most geological landmarks. Eyes with diameters of lakes... A nose easily holding a summit that people would want to conquer... And her awestruck mouth... Where to even begin?

Plump soft lips never looked so threatening. White glacier walls of shimmering potential ran the top and bottom of the cave. A red bumpy vast plane that disappeared into that cavern. An entire city could fit in that maw. Even be swallowed by it.

Airvin struggled to keep it together as her teammate inadvertently loomed to the point the smaller woman had to turn her head to even see the edges of this magnificent spectacle. Not even all the time she had spent traversing this huge body could have prepared for what stared back at her.

"Umm... Hey you... Do you have, like any, any idea what's going on? I Ummm... " the giantess couldn't help but fumble such a simple phrase. A distracting cloud was meandering into her vision and the giant woman once again found herself mystified by her own size. Calling upon one of the few magic tricks she could utilize without a focus, the mage once again amplified her voice to establish the much-needed connection with her continent-sized companion.

"Okay so here's the deal... You started growing and simply didn't stop..." With a succinct synopsis, the short story of Astrid's time in dreamland was regaled. All of it so surreal. The frigid chill that ran down the blonde woman's spine and hearing how treacherous the expanse across her chest had been. That same icy feeling returned knowing how helpless the passed-out gal had been in stopping her own runaway growth. And a knot that twisted her insides... What if her teammates had failed to stop it?

"Wait, you're telling me that you're actually like really big too?"

"Yes! I'm massive! I held the guys literally in my hands! Things would have been so bad if Grom hadn't come through for us."

"And... Umm... Where are the boys?" With so much going on... Airvin forgot the last part of the story.

The small mage brought her hands to her head. "Oh no! I was so startled by you I forgot! We were all having breakfast and trying to figure out what our next move was going to be... You know, with you. But you woke up, immediately sat up and we all kind of went... Tumbling horribly..." her voice trailed off as she turned her head to look down the giant slope between the massive breasts where her teammates disappeared. "Oh gods! I don't even know if they're alive! Astrid! We have to do something!"

"You're telling me, they slid between my tits, and now we have no idea if they're even all right?!" That horrible sense of dread cast a shadow even with them being in almost complete sunshine. "Well what the heck do I do? Do I take my armor off and try to find where they are?" The awkward way she looked at her own body knowing now that her party was incredibly tiny and probably in some dire need of rescue. "They couldn't have... I don't know, completely fallen off of me. So let's try to do something to rescue them!"

"Astrid I don't know how to be polite about this... You are so monumentally gigantic that even twisting your body a small bit could do horrible things to them. If you sit up further that might make them fall even more. If you move too much... Your body literally might crush them somehow.”

"Well then, what do you suggest? The only thing that's small and least likely to bring them harm right now... Is you."

"I guess I... Umm... Have to try to go after them... I can't get over how ridiculous this whole situation is and I'm so sorry... But Astrid... Cutie... I'm going to need to go down your chest and try to find them. And we got to move quickly! I don't know how or where they even are right now."

“Wait you can totally... Oh that's right, you don't have any magic right now do you?" The question was innocent enough. The giga-sized gal hadn't meant for it to be condescending. But that piercing notion chilled Airvin... A reminder of the current husk she had been turned into. The mini mage rubbed her nose on her robe and turned away pretending to fidget. Hopefully, she was small enough that the giantess couldn't see all those subtle emotions bubbling. She coughed loudly and looked back up at that humongous face.

"I need you... Well I have to go try to rescue them I guess. And I need you to be as still as you can and lay back so I have a suitable mountain to traverse. When I do this, you got to make sure you don't move too much... And definitely don't scratch at anything that itches or tickles your body because that could easily crush any of us!"

"I get it, I get it. I need to not move... Not even a little bit... I just gotta stay still and wait for you to come back with them."

"If I even find them!"

"Don't worry! You will! Just do your best and, I don't know, let me know if there's anything I can do to help." The two women started each other for a little bit and then Airvin let out a big sigh.

"All right. Carefully lean back and set me down close to or just underneath where you plucked me."

"You got this. Good luck you," Astrid said with a soft encouraging tone. Upon seeing her friend stand on her fingertip like the captain on the front of a ship, hair blowing and ready for a voyage...

She slowly lowered the mage down between her humongous mountains.