You wake up dazed, the dream still buzzing through your memory. You saw a whole multitude of behemoths looming over you but not one of them seemed affected in the slightest over the size difference, indeed they seemed to be behaving as though nothing was out of the ordinary. You now discover that you're not in your bed; you find yourself resting in some kind of forest of white bamboo or something like that. Up above the sky is dark but not cloudy, nor is it night. It looks to you as though the sky is a real blanket. Beneath you the forest floor is coloured a strange gentle pink and actually seems to be radiating heat, negating any need for you to sleep in a bed while wearing your nightie. You get to your feet and begin to explore when an earthquake knocks you back down as you hear a familiar giggle emanate from beyond this forest.
"Why didn't you say you were awake?" You hear your younger sister's voice as a strange mass begins to advance through the thicket; you instinctively step backwards as you see just how huge it is and the fact it's coming straight for you! "Aw, come on sis." Your sister remarks, every syllable accompanying a tremor under your feet. "Mommy's not gonna be too happy if we dawdle." You stare agog now as everything fits together. Your dream, the forest you awoke in, the earth tremors, your sister's voice, that monster coming after you. Somehow you've awoken in a world where your sister is a massive beast and you're standing on her torso. You've been sleeping on your younger sister!
The feelings of incest conflate with the thought that your sister's about to slam her city-sized fingertip into you. How can she determine where you are? How can she consider you a person at this scale? Before you can dwell on these things that monster of a digit sweeps right into you, causing you to yelp slightly as you're scooped right off her chest and effortlessly lifted up to her eye level. The young lady's massive pink eye could easily beat New York City in a Largest Area Competition.
"So," She says nonchalantly at a shockingly low volume for her size, "You wanna get ready with me or do you want to be on your own today?"
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