Victoria loved the feeling of power she felt when she shrunk someone. Their helplessness only turned them on. She didn't often kill her victims like other giantesses she knew, but nor did she usually care what they wanted. Nor did she honestly feel like getting in a relationship. She only had willing and nonwilling victims.
You just happened to be the newest one.
As a fan of hers, you were happy to meet her when you did. It was randomly at a store.She seemed to be staying a week in Florida, her home state. While you were only visiting that town for the killer beach. And she was in a bikini that day so of course she was beautiful.
You two hit it off surprisingly well. You had allot on common and she was funny. Heck, the friendship was almost like it a supposed to happen. But you couldn't have guessed her darker side.
You had no clue what you were getting into when you entered her hotel room. Still in a bikini, Victoria slammed you up against a wall and started kissing you. But you didn't really follow. You two seemed to be hitting it off well as friends. Why the sudden change? Which is what you asked her.
"Because you're a cute guy, do I need any more reason"
"Usually yes" you replied
She had an evil smirk on afterwards. "You see, you don't exactly have a choice. Yes, I like you as a friend, but I want more. Call it, 'friends with benefits'."
The "friends with benefits" part sounded nice, but something was off. "What do you mean 'I don't have a choice'"
She then slams you on the bed with allot of power. "You see, I'm stronger than you therefore you have to do what I want" she forces herself onto you. You struggle to get up but can't. Little did you know this was part of her process. Because as soon as you gave up, boom, you were tiny.
You then become afraid as you see Victoria's eyes glow and her grin turn into an evil laugh. "That's it! Fear! That's what I like to see." She picks you up roughly and brings you to her face as she decides where you're going to please her. She was about to get off with you either way, and you had nothing that you could do about it.
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