This choice: Without clothes; Liz starts to undress Angelica • Go Back...Chapter #6One way strip tease! by: Unknown Not even giving her 'little' friend time to answer, she starts tugging at Angelica's shirt, careful not to tear it yet forceful at the same time.
"H-hey! Whatcha doing?!" Angelica shrieks in a combination of fear and anger, "I didn't even answer!"
"I got bored of waiting." Liz answers absent mindedly, attempting to negotiate her friend's shirt off in spite of her wildly flailing arms.
"You waited like four seconds!" Angelica cries, straining to free herself from the vice like grip of Liz's giant hand, clasped securely around her hips, "Put me down, Liz! Now!"
"But your clothes'll get dirty if we play like this." Liz responds softly, successfully pinning Angelica's arms back. Her thumb and forefinger brush across the girl's breasts as they pop out from underneath her shirt, and the eager giantess can't help but let out an angsty moan, "Unnn..."
"I mean it Liz! Do you want me to start screaming?!" Angelica threatens, "You stop touching me like that, or I will scream, and I won't stop 'til someone comes in here and saves me!"
Liz simply gives her friend a condescending look, and says, "Do you really think that'll help? I mean, for starters, I'm not even hurting you, and how's someone gonna save you from someone my size? They'll be lucky to get in the room."
Angelica looks around and notices that Liz is indeed right. Due to her sheer size, she takes up nearly the entirety of the room itself. Both the windows and the door are blocked by either her legs or her ass, and if it weren't for the higher-than-average ceiling, she probably would've crashed through it earlier when she grew herself. However, she's then blinded by the fabric of her own shirt being forced over her head, "Eyah!"
"Who would come, anyway?" Liz continues, patronising Angelica's plight with 'logic', "Both your parents are working, and you live in the middle of nowhere. Maybe one of your brothers, I guess... ooh, wasn't your cousin supposed to be visiting?"
Angelica's shirt is pulled off completely, and she's momentarily blinded by light again. "I wouldn't mind playing with her. She's about your age, right? How's a threesome sound?"
"L-leave her out of this!" Angelica flails, not wanting to endanger yet more people in the hands of a giantess lesbian nymphomaniac, "I don't want you corrupting her with this kinda stuff!"
"Pity." Liz mutters, "Looks like it's just us two then. Care to do the honours?" she asks lightly, gesturing to the tiny girl's bra.
"Get fucked!" Angelica grunts brusquely, still insisting on fighting with all her might to escape from the giantess.
"It's comin' off, Angy." Liz states, in a tone so matter-of-fact it's like she's trying to negotiate a car sale, "But I'll have trouble with that tiny strap at this size, so it'll be a lot less painful if you do it. I'm only concerned for your sake here!"
"...fine." Angelica mutters, reaching behind and fiddling with her bra strap, "'Concerned for my sake'. Yeah fucking right. You just wanna fucking RAPE me!"
"Hey, it's not rape if you enjoy it!" Liz chuckles almost nonchalantly, "Now, are you gonna let me take off your pants, or are we gonna have trouble again? If needed, I will pin you."
"I will fight you, Liz!" Angelica says fiercely, flailing her legs as wildly as she can, "This is not the way you treat friends!"
"Heyyy, I'd let you do this to me!" Liz counters, pinning Angelica's arms with one hand and attempting to tear her jeans open at the zip with her other, "Hell, if you'd like, we can swap places later!"
"NO, Liz!" Angelica screams, wrenching her head in all directions as a desperate response, being about the only thing she can do, "This is wrong!"
"But it feels so right..." Liz sighs in a mock melodramatic voice. "Sides, you must be enjoying this on some level," she continues, massaging Angelica's breasts with her thumb and forefinger, because she can, "'Cause your nipples are hard."
"I-I'm just cold, OK!?" Liz denies, blushing from this statement, "H-how could I be enjoying this?!"
"I dunno," Liz mumbles softly, prying the button on Angelica's jeans open at last, "Maybe you secretly want this too? Aww, what cute panties..."
"N-n-n-owwww!" Angelica tries to deny, but the denial turns into a pained shout when Liz tears her jeans - and panties with them - from her legs, the rough denim like sandpaper on her legs, "...dammit Liz, that hurt!"
"Not as much as it would've done if you kept struggling!" Liz replies in a strangely motherly manner, "OK, we're both naked now. Isn't it awesome?!"
"N-no, it isn't!" Angelica screams, crossing her legs to cover herself as best she can, "C'mon Liz, we can't do this!"
"But we've come all this way now!" Liz pleads, "W-would it be better if we were both the same size again? Or would you rather swap places?"
"I'd rather have my fucking clothes back on, and forget this ever happened!" Angelica cries.
"But you look so pretty naked!" Liz cries, twisting her friend's legs back so she can stare at Angelica's pristine, nude body, "I love how you've kept yourself natural. They look so much nicer this way..."
"You stay the fuck away from there!" Angelica screams, seeing the lust in her eyes, "If you so much as touch me there, you can forget about being my friend, got it?!"
"...oh." Liz mumbles, less than impressed, "Well, would you rather go downstairs instead? You can touch me there!"
Pinning her in a standing position, Liz slowly lowers Angelica towards her own pussy, and says "That way you can see how fun it is!"
With literally only a few seconds to decide her fate, it's literally a question of eat or be eaten. Swallowing her pride, Angelica   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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