Chapter #4Pink is the new black by: Froakie Shrunken down on the desk besides Taylor's journal, you watched as the door opened and out stepped the giant in question herself. A puzzled dirty blonde woman stepped into the room, holding your beer bottle from earlier!! Damn!! How could you have made such a careless mistake!
"H-H-HELLO?!? A-ANYONE IN HERE?!?" Taylor said sheepishly, running her hand nervously up and down her stomach area, moving her pink low cut tank top up and down with her left hand hoisting some pink bracelets. As she did this, her supple young breasts moved up and down with her hand, giving you an ample view of the new giant. You took a deep breath and closed your eyes for a second. . didn't want to get too excited.
In her other hand, she held a notepad. . something from her school, perhaps? She moved back some of her hair a bit tensely, pulling her medium length hair behind her head as she walked over towards her closet, facing away from you and opened the door carefully.
Looking around, she saw no one.
Bending down to check beneath the bed area, you were able to catch a glimpse of her tight white shorts that hugged her body so incredibly tightly. She was a very gorgeous young woman. Living in this region might not be so bad, at least the view was nice.
The main problem was your current location. It wasn't near any kind of water source or food source. Setting up a camp around this area would be pointless and if Taylor caught wind of your presence, she would crush you for sure!!
"HELLO!!"
You watched from a distance as Taylor stood up and turned around. She took a hard step forward.
BOOOM!!!
The desk shook a little as Taylor looked back and forth in the bedroom, obviously confused. Moving towards where you were at, she started to look behind her bed area. . her body hovering right over you!! Thinking fast, you crawled into a small crack in the pages of her diary. You couldn't let her see you. Looking through the hole, you suddenly had a worse thought.
What if she found the shrinker that had fallen behind her computer desk!! If she didn't shrink herself with that, she could do it to someone else or worse . . you if she figured the whole thing out. Regardless, it wouldn't be very good. You breathed a sigh of relief, when she stopped looking by there and started to walk away. Walking towards the door behind her, she looked at the beer and smiled. Putting it down on the desk where you were at, she started to make her way out of the room.
"I'LL BE BACK FOR YOU, TASTY!!" She said, a passing reference to the beer. It was a little scary though, because even though you knew she didn't mean you. . you felt like she did. The young giant reached into her pocket and pulled out an incredibly slim smart phone and began tapping away, surely texting her friends or some boy perhaps.
KER SHUNK!!
The door closed and you heard stomping elsewhere as Taylor continued going through the house, possibly looking for an inturder. What had she been doing here so early? You had planned everything to perfection!! Walking towards the cold beer, you put your face towards the condensation, giving yourself a nice cold drink. It was actually not bad. Your thirst quenched, you walked around the beer towards the notepad that she had in her hand.
It seemed to be the girl's class schedule. From what you could glean, it seemed that she had been given the next. . .week off!! What for? It didn't quite say, but if she was one of those girls who was always in her room. . this might make things trickier for you. The first couple of days were critical, as they were the time when you had to set up security and get everything ready. At this point, you realized that your only hope for survival was to be basically, a symbiote, to this girl. You needed to feed off of her scraps and live off of her waste. . at least until you had enough supplies to go elsewhere. It was going to be a tough adventure.
Walking over to the back part of the dresser, you saw a small opening that was in between her clothes and the actual wooden dresser part. It seemed like an easy climb up and down too. Sliding yourself down, you pulled out your flashlight from your backpack and shined the light around. Luckily you had packed one of those ones that you could crack, as it would be unlikely you could ever replace the batteries. It seemed that. . this was her panty drawer!! You saw underwear, socks, and some bras littered around the place. If this is where you planned to set up your camp, you had best stay in the back part of the drawer, unless you wanted to be either spotted. . or worn.
You needed a plan though, this was going to be a risky endeavor whatever choice you made. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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