You grabbed your head and closed your eyes, the feeling being an extreme one this time. Yukiko watched you, too shocked to say anything. After a few minutes the feeling faded, and you were too scared to look.
"Oh my God," you heard Yukiko above you, louder than before. You finally faced your fear and looked around. Everything towered over you, her bed like a small apartment building, her desk and dresser on the other side of the room like a warehouse, and finally, Yukiko herself, sitting next to you, your once short friend, now almost a goddess to you. Her hand covered her mouth, while you were staring at her from the neck hole in your shirt.
It didn't hit you that you were naked, not at first. Awkwardly you covered yourself with your hand and stared up at her. "Well, you've seen more of me than I intended." You said, trying to break the silence.
"Oh my God, I can barely hear you from down there." She said back to you. She adjusted herself to get more on your level, but found it difficult. Instead, her large hand reached out for you, her tree like fingers wrapping around your waist, not too tight, but enough to get a grip. This small thing for her, was huge for you, and you couldn't help but be turned on by it, and you hoped she couldn't feel that against her palm.
She lifted you onto her bed. It stretched out like a lake, and you barely even made a dent in the blanket. She sat on her knees, just taking you all in, and you stared back at her. "I was just going to say we should get to sleep, but now..."
"No, it's okay," you replied. "I think i could use it. We can deal with...this in the morning.".
"Okay, well, where would you like to sleep?" She asked.