The giant motion finally causes you to loose your grip and you fall off in the the kitchen floor near the cabinets. You look up exhausted to see you giantess mother now miles away, only that it was really about 10 feet, but nothing you can do. You stay under the cabinets for a minute to catch your breath. Then you hear another noise as the front door opens again. Another giantess, your older sister Annie enters the room. You hear her explain to your mother that cheer leading practice was canceled since the coach was sick, which is why she was home early. She says she picked up something to eat on the way home and just going to go to her room, but first wants a drink out of the fridge near where your tiny body was standing. You watch as she starts to move toward you. Her long sculpted legs, wearing the short white dress, with black leather high healed sandals on the perfect feet below. You and her had never got along well, she often picked on you for being short. You took more toward your fathers side, normally standing at about 5'6". She was an extremely tall girl, standing at 6'1". But with the platform heals she was waring, seemed about 6'6. She always was being coaxed by the women's basketball and volleyball coaches, but never cared for them. You think in reality, yours and her normal heights were irrelevant at the moment considering any normal sized woman would tower over you. Would she help you if you could get her attention, or pick on you more for being so tiny.
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