Trying to survive as a tiny in this world was hard enough and the best option for survival was forming groups. But one could not just join these crews. In order to join a group of tinies, the outsider had to perform various tasks to prove their worth to the group to earn their spot. While forming such groups, Women were instantly picked and belonged to the leader or other Men on the higher end of the group's hierarchy to reproduce, but Men had to bring resources to earn their place. And Jack was no different.
Being no bigger than an ant, survival for Men this size was a bigger challenge. Although it did have its perks, with being too small to be detected or stowing away if you were careful enough, but if the Giantesses found you...There was no end to their cruelty. No limit to the ways in which they'd torment ant-sized tinies. He had lost too many old friends to these monsters in the cruelest and most diabolical ways. Whether the Giantesses were aware of the tiny's presence or not. Joining a crew would increase Jack's survival odds even if the crew, or in this case, a congregant seemed dubious.
Nathan, the 4-inch tall leader of this group was called 'Patriarch Nathan' and is said to be the speaker of 'the Goddess of the great house'. He was the biggest tiny and the one who sat at the very top of the hierarchy. The second biggest tiny, a 3-inch man referred to only as 'Lord', was his 2nd in command. All the Women 3 inches and up were all of his wives while the Men 2 inches and below formed nuclear families. Of course, Jack thought this man was absolutely insane, but beggars couldn't be choosers. They all lived within the walls of a one-story house like borrowers and being a part of a group was necessary for survival and for the time being, Jack was made to be an informant and the job was dangerous.
The owner of the house, Melody was always moving around, never staying in one place for too long and Jack often had to avoid her sock-clad feet and on occasion, her ass, which was round and thicc even for a woman her size. But today, all that work seemed to pay off. As he reported back to the 'congregation' under the floor cabinet in Melody's kitchen sink. He had told the Patriarch that Melody would be hosting a party tonight. And if Jack survived the night, he would be an official member of the Patriarch's congregation, but he had to start on top of Melody's coffee table located in the living room.
Jack's PoV
The ant-sized tiny was in position. The coffee table was chock full of snack, bowls, punch bowls, soft drinks, and alcohol. Jack bore witness to Melody's food preparation. He had to endure the quakes from her footsteps and the bone-rattling power of her omnipresent yet feminine voice, but she was a very attractive woman. Her tits and ass were death traps, but Jack had the pleasure of watching them jiggle and sway as she prepared for the festivities. The platinum-haired goddess patted her growling stomach.
"Man, I can't wait to eat these," Melody said.
Jack watched breathlessly as Melody knelt down. This was the 1st time Jack got a good glimpse of Melody's face. He looked into her grey-green eyes, which didn't seem to register the tiny man. She wore glossy magenta lipstick and Jack's boner grew as she puckered her slips slightly. Wishing that he could be kissed by such a lovely and powerful Woman. Melody smiled and smelled the bowl of freshly made popcorn that Jack was standing near. The suction threatening to bring the helpless tiny up into the Woman's nostrils.
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