The car around you begins to grow as you dwindle down in size once again. The seatbelt grows loose and your pants fall to the floor, which your feet aren't even resting on anymore. You panic, this wasn't over, and begin to fear for your life if you get smaller. At least you had Yukiko to help you. But would she see you as her friend through this, or as a pet?
You don't mention the shrinking to her, you don't want to panic her. Eventually you pull up to her apartment, and she gets out of the drivers side andncomes around to your seat. The massive door opens and you step out and stare ahead at her. You only come up to her stomach now.
"Oh my god," Yukiko says, her hand covering her mouth. "It happened again didn't it?"
You nod, avoiding her eyes out of shame, but she bends down to look you in the eyes and wraps her arms around you in a hug.
"Don't worry, I'll protect you. We just have to figure out....well, everything." She whispers, but you weren't sure if it was for you, or for her.
Now a good amount shorter than your friend, she seemed to tower above you. You couldn't disagree that you didn't enjoy it. You did have a giantess fetish after all. You just didn't expect it to be this scary. She grabs you by the hand and leads you up the stairs to her apartment, you struggled to keep up with her and climb the stairs.
Fumbling with her keys, she eventually opens the door and takes a quick look around before turning to you and saying, "okay, it looks like my roommates aren't here. We can't let them know about you, okay?" Before she leads you back to her room.
You didn't know what else to expect, it was a typical college girls room. All kinds of clothes were lightly scattered around the floor, shirts, pants, nras, panties, all of it. Her dresser was just a few inches taller than you, and her desk was the same. Her bed on the far side wasn't taller than you though, so at least you had that.
The weird thing you noticed was a doll house in her slightly opened closet. You didn't want to admit it, but if you got small enough, that wouldnt be the worst place to be.
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