Since the comforting kiss that Amos had received from Marilyn, he had all but forgotten Colleen, as he realised that his heartbreak over Marilyn was much stronger.

Still, if he could go on seeing her, and continue trying to meet girls on his world, he could take any risk of heartbreak with them, knowing that his tears would bring him more friendly kisses on the cheek from Marilyn.

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Jenny and Willy moved permanently into their new house. Jenny had purchased another giant modicum of gold, which they used on earth as an investment, leaving them so much capital in the bank, that they did not need to work, which saved Willy the difficulties posed by his having disappeared from school at the end of 10th Grade.

One day they slept at least half of the day, and decided to go out at night. Willy took her on a tour of his old school. They reached it at around midnight. The whole town had gone to bed, and Jenny mischievously decided to grow to her 20 foot height. She played a chasing game with Willy in the lamp lit school grounds. He eventually ran through an open door into a courtyard, where Jenny couldn’t fit. She grew to her full giant size and reached over the building and lifted him out of the courtyard from above.

They laughed together. Finally she shrank back to 6 foot 6 and went home with him. Then she enlarged to 20 foot and danced with him in her annexure. It was a uniquely romantic experience for both of them.

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A 10th grader named Toby wanted to use his fruit knife at school for peeling oranges, and didn’t want to get caught with the knife. So he took his lunch into the forest and found one of the Trans-D tubes into the giant school. He took his lunch through the tube with him, and started peeling an orange, not far from the outlet of the tube.

He had just finished eating the orange, when he saw a beautiful woman crawling through the giant garden. She stopped just in front of him.

“Hello little boy!” she said.

She gave him an infectiously adorable smile, and he realised that she looked familiar.

“Hi. I’m Toby.”

“You’re very tiny, aren’t you, Toby?”

“Yes. I think you’re very beautiful,” he said, taking the opportunity to reciprocate her own comment about his appearance.

“I’m a teacher here called Mrs Long. I have a daughter only a few years younger than you.”

“Mrs Long!” he said, looking at the few reddish tints which remained in her recently regrown dark brown hair, “Now I remember you! Did you become a giant?”

“Yes,” she said, “Did I know you on earth?”

“Years ago. You were my teacher when I was 10. I’m almost 15 now. My name is Toby.”

“Oh yes, I remember you!” said Mrs Long, laughing pleasantly, “I’m going to eat you for my next main course, Tiny Toby.”

Mrs Long grabbed hold of Toby. In desperation, he stabbed her thumb with his fruit knife. At her size, she would not be permanently injured, but he dug the knife deep enough to force her to release him, as the thumb is the weakest part of the hand for retaining its grip on something.

She let him go with tears in her eyes and tended to her thumb.

“I’ll teach you to do that!” she called as he ran towards the tube, I’ll catch you and bite off your head!”

He reached the tube, just as she caught up to him, sucking her thumb.

“Come any closer and I’ll jump through,” he said.

“Aren’t you going to anyway?”

“Yes, but I want to say something first. I didn’t want to hurt you at all. I’m in love with you, even though you want to eat me. I only stabbed your giant finger with my tiny knife, so that I could get away.”

“I know. I was just shocked and angry,” said Mrs Long. If I had caught you, I wouldn’t have bitten off your head, now that I’ve calmed down.”

“Will your thumb be alright?”

“Yes, I think so. I’ve stopped the bleeding now.”

He almost envied the thumb she had been sucking.

“I believe you. I’d better get away now,” he said.

Such was the hypnotic beauty of any teacher to a boy, let alone the hypnotic beauty of a giant teacher to a borderline adolescent boy, that Toby succumbed to the same variation of Stockholm syndrome, which had already kept Dirk coming back for more visits to the Giant girls’ college. Not only that, but he had remembered her with fondness since 5th class.

Toby jumped through the tube and returned to his own school, only five minutes late for afternoon class. As he sat in school, listening to his teacher, his mind was already racing away, thinking of ways to go and see Mrs Long again, without getting caught and eaten.

Stirred on by this new development, Mrs Long continued writing and singing ‘The Thin Edible Shrinking Student’ to Casey:

She opened the oven, and placed him inside it, and turned on the setting quite low.

He watched as she smiled, closed the door and stood up, turned around and then started to go.

She soon served him up at the table, and held him in front of her mouth, to consume.

He looked at her beautiful mouth, and he savoured the smell of his teacher's perfume.

The growth serum suddenly took its effect, and he fell from her hand to her lap,

Recovered his size and said, "Now I finally escaped from your culinary trap."

"It seems that you have," Mrs Robertson said. Then she kissed him, and Stefan was glad,

In spite of the irony fully surrounding the plans Mrs Robertson had.

They dated for months, but the day came along, when she said that her husband had sought

To rebuild their marriage, and she had been using the study vacation to court.

She asked if he'd like to avoid being lonely, by shrinking his body once more,

And being a lunch for the woman he loved. He agreed. At that stage, he felt sure.

But when the day came to be eaten, she came from her husband's house back to her own.

He said, "I've recovered and had second thoughts, which back then I could never have known.

"I'd like to prepare a growth serum, and make myself normal. Could you please assist?"

She took him upstairs to his chemistry set, and went out on her own, greatly missed.

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The second school term on both worlds drew near to an end.

A 10th grader named Roman played in the forest, during school lunch time, and found the Trans-D tube, and went to the Giant girls’ college.

Hiding in the gardens, he observed a pretty teacher named Mrs Middlehyde and her younger sister named Swayna both talking to their mother, who had come to visit the school for the end of term fete, before picking up Swayna for the school holidays.

After a few minutes, Mrs Middlehyde and her mother walked off to enjoy the fete together some more. Roman ran out onto the lawn, so that Swayna could see him.

The pretty giant girl picked him up and took him into the boarding house.

“Aren’t you a cute little thing?” she said, “You’re about the same size as my boyfriend. Mother’s taking me home for the holidays soon. I wish I could take you with me. It would be fun having another little character around to talk to. Still I doubt you’d want to be away from your world all that time.”

“I’m running away,” said Roman, “I don’t like school or home any more. You could keep me forever and be my friend.”

“Alright,” said Swayna, and took him home secretly, concealed in her luggage. They enjoyed the school holidays together.

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During the holidays, Roy met Mrs Yeo in her garden for a date. Mrs Yeo took him inside and kissed him several times, enjoying the feel of his tiny face pressed to her lips. She sat on a couch looking adorable in the fancy old house, which served as the headmistress’s residence.

“This is lovely,” said Roy.

“I think so too,” said Mrs Yeo, “Although I would very much like to do something else with you.”

“Tell me,” said Roy.

“I read on www.2vore6ate.com that the website designer Lyndalvorer arranged a game with a boy she’s been hunting for a while in the school grounds. They have a sort of vore game with each other in cyberspace. He eventually agreed to let her lick him, if she handcuffed herself first. During the course of that extraordinary rendezvous, she asked him if he would be willing to climb into her throat, while she was lying down. He said that he couldn’t trust her not to sit up and swallow him. It’s different for us though. You know that you can trust me not to eat you uninvited, don’t you, Roy?”

“Yes Mrs Yeo,” he said.

“If I lay down on my side in bed, would you be willing to climb into my mouth and about half way along my throat, and lie there for a while, so I could feel you there, and then climb back out again?”