You look ahead and see a wall of black next to you. It is moving up and down as if it has a mind of it's own. Looking to the right, There is another one just like it. Your eyes gaze up to see a massive goddess in black staring down at you. Her blond hair cascading down her shoulders, and her tight shorts revealing just a little bit of her panties. But you look around and see a massive bed and desk in the same area and you realize that this woman hasn't gotten any larger. you've been reduced to a fraction of your size. Your world shakes as she takes a step towards you, then stops in her tracks, realizing she's causing tremors to your tiny body. "YOU'RE A BUG... A LITTLE... CUTE... BUG." You start to back away and turn to run but one of the massive black walls stomps right in front of you, flinging your body backwards. The smell of leather and sweat wofts off the shoe, and you realize just how small you are compared to this giant goth. A booming giggle surrounds your body as you look up and see your shy friend scramble through the clutter on her desk. She pulls from the pile of junk and dishes a gigantic clear glass, and crouches above you. "HOLD STILL... I... I DON'T WANT YOU TO GET HURT... TH... THIS SHOULD HELP..." The hand containing the glass lowers down around you. You don't try to run, scream, nothing. You know that you are totally in this beautiful goth's power. Once the lid of the glass forms an inescapable seal around you on the floor, Mary stands back up and claps her hands together. "YOU'RE SO... WOW... I JUST NEVER THOUGHT IT WOULD ACTUALLY... REALLY WORK... YOU'RE LIKE... HOLD ON..." She's excited and can't form words as clearly. Her massive form bends down and gets on all fours. Her massive eye peers into the glass and you look at the goddess staring at you from the other side. She stares open mouthed at her new pet before laying down a massive fingernail to measure you up against. "YOU'RE ONLY HALF AS BIG AS... AS MY THUMB NAIL..." She licks her lips and you can tell she's getting really excited. The giantess from her fantasies is coming out now.
She bites her lip, thinking of how to get you off the floor. She gets an idea and grabs a notebook from one of her classes, ripping out a page from the back. She slowly slides the paper underneath your feet and tilts the glass up. Your tiny body rolls to the bottom of the glass hitting it with a clang as you hear laughter from the outside. You have never felt so insignificant in your life. Your friend was always taller than you, but now she towered over you an absolute goddess. Holding the glass in one hand, she peeks in at your tiny body, and squeals with excitement. "I'VE... I'VE GOT YOU! YOU'RE MY LITTLE... PET! MY TEENY TINY... PET BUG!" You are able to walk around inside the glass and notice that the sides are almost completely covered by your friend's massive fingers. Your eyes roll as your realize that she's actually trapped you in a shot glass. You are so ridiculously small that you are trapped in a shot glass that is being palmed by a girl from your class. You don't even want to put a number to how small you are, but "bug sized" sounds about right.
"NOW THAT I HAVE YOU... I... WHAT SHOULD I DO WITH YOU..." She thinks for a moment and squints down at your small body, before inspiration strikes. Her warm breath seeps into the top of the glass as she says "I THINK I SHOULD... LET YOU EXPLORE YOUR.... YOUR NEW SURROUNDINGS..." She puts the glass down on a counter and strips naked. She removes her boots showing off her gorgeous black painted toes. She removes her shirt revealing her huge breasts. Her skirt drops to the ground revealing her thin layer of blond pubic hair. She grabs the shot glass with two fingers and says "I KNOW JUST WHERE TO LET YOU START... SOMEPLACE WHERE.... WHERE YOU CAN REALLY SEE... JUST HOW BIG I AM AND... HOW ITTY BITTY YOU'VE BECOME..." She then turns the glass over, scaring you as you cling to the walls in a desperate attempt to get support. The force of the glass forces you up into the bottom as the lid comes down towards her body. You feel the glass lift above you and hear the earth rumble beneath your feet. "YOU... YOU TICKLE LITTLE BUG... I CAN FEEL YOU ON MY..."
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