“So this is your fiancé,” said Mrs Long, “You certainly kept a good secret. I had a close friendship with a boy in your class once. I didn’t want to marry him though.”

“Why did you break it off?” asked Willy, keen to know if he was at risk of losing Jenny for the same reason.

“I had him for lunch just before school resumed.”

Christine Long stroked back her dark brown hair and recalled her early friendship with Robin.

“You ATE him?” said Jenny.

“Have you ever thought you might like to eat Willy?” asked Mrs Long.

“No. Never,” said Jenny.

“I would,” said Mrs Long.

Jenny would be able to protect him, but he wondered what it would do to the blossoming friendship between the two giantesses.

“He didn’t want to be eaten, did he?” asked Willy.

“Of course not. I don’t imagine you do either,” said Mrs Long, “I wish you both good luck in your relationship, but you’d better not find yourself caught alone, Willy. If I ever do catch you unprotected in the school grounds, you can take it for granted that your wedding will be off.”

“Wasn’t it enough to have done such a thing to the other boy?” asked Jenny.

“He was delicious,” she said, and turned to look at Willy, “You’re just as young and tasty looking. I’d very much like to eat a boy like you now. I hope this won’t affect our friendship, Jenny.”

“I’ve been friends with you for a few weeks, and I’m in love with Willy. I can juggle the two dynamics, but will you like me any less for not wanting you to eat him?”

“Of course not.”

“Then I’ll just have to be careful to make sure that you never get hold of him. If you come to the wedding, I’ll be sure he’s never left alone. In the meantime, I can’t tell you where the trans-dimensional tube is, and I’ll have to be careful planning and implementing dates with Willy.”

“I already know where the tube is,” said Mrs Long.

After all, she had come from earth, though she was glad that Jenny hadn’t made the connection. The girl had been thinking of her feelings for Willy during the conversation, and had not picked up on the obvious references to the fact that Mrs Long came from Willy’s world and had once been his size.

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One day two of the bullies from Willy’s school, who had picked on him for a long time, followed him into the woods. He heard a rustle behind him, turned around and saw them.

“You’re dead meat, Willy. We’ll teach you to dob us in,” they said.

He ran from them, and reached the trans-dimensional tube only barely ahead of them, dived into it and started running away from it, to find that the Paul and Timothy, the two bullies had wasted no time in plunging into (what for them was) the unknown.

They chased him into another part of the school garden, and finally crash tackled him.

“We’re going to beat the stuffing out of you,” said Timothy.

“No teachers around this time,” said Paul.

“Are you two quite sure there are no teachers around?” came a voice.

Willy wondered if someone had followed them from his own school into the giant school. Would a female teacher’s presence make any difference in another dimension?

Then two hands reached around from behind the large bushes and grabbed Paul and Timothy.

“You won’t be hurting this nice little child again,” said Mrs Long.

She put both Timothy into her mouth and gulped him down rapidly, making sure that he had reached her stomach, before she went to work on preparing Paul to be swallowed too. She made sure to grab Willy, while she was eating his enemies.

Mrs Long carried Willy into an empty classroom, while she was still swallowing Paul. Then she took a cup of water from the water cooler and drank the water.

“I thought my mouth needed a good rinse after that,” she said, “They won’t hurt you anymore.”

“I know how much trouble I’m in, but I’d still like to thank you for saving me,” he said.

“You’re very welcome, little child. I think you’ll miss your next date with Jenny though. Still I won’t eat you for at least two days. I don’t want you to be subjected to the remains of those brats in my stomach.”

“Thank you,” he said, hoping to make use of the time to get away from her.

Mrs Long put the boy into a model house which the gardener had constructed high in a tree. Then Monday came. He expected to be eaten after the end of school that day. During the school lunch break, he saw the girls spreading out all over the school grounds. He searched for Jenny, and eventually saw her sitting very close to the distant outlet of the trans-dimensional tube.

“She must think I’ve given up on her because she’s a giant,” he thought, “She doesn’t know I’m trapped up here.”

Then another giant school girl came and lay down in the sunshine. She was below the branch, but not the house he’d been living in. He stepped out and walked along the branch, until he could look off the edge and see that her breasts were just below him. He looked at them. They were very large and round, like Jenny’s. Her facial features weren’t quite as attractive as Jenny’s; but her breasts were about to serve a non-ornamental purpose to a boy who was too young to appreciate their more traditional appeal.

Willy jumped off the branch, and landed softly on the school shirt which adorned the girl’s breasts.

“Oh dear! Who are you?” she asked.

“Willy, a friend of Jenny over there,” he said, pointing.

“I’m Lorna. Do you want me to take you to her?” asked the other girl.

“Yes, thank you?” he said, so relieved that the breasts (which had served as his safety net) belonged to a kind hearted girl.

The girl closed her fingers around Willy, to make sure he was not seen by other students, and walked over to Jenny.

“This boy was stuck in the tree over there. I … helped him down,” she said, “I was surprised to see that there was such a tiny boy in the school, but I got over the shock, and decided to get it off my chest.”

Jenny did her best not to visibly react to the pun.

“Thank you so much,” said Jenny, “I thought you’d lost interest in being friends with me, Willy.”

“Not at all. I’ll tell you everything.”

She took him to a private spot and he told her what had happened, leaving out the specifics of how he’d gotten out of the tree.

“Maybe we shouldn’t keep seeing each other. I’d be devastated at that, but I’m putting you in danger every time you come here.”

“I love you too much to stop seeing you. I know Mrs Long will always be on the look out for me; but you’ll just have to make sure we synchronise our arrivals at your side of the tube. That way she’ll never be able to ambush me.”

“But I’ll be finished school before you’re old enough to marry me. She’ll still be here as a teacher, waiting to catch you.”