You feel something move behind you, and suddenly you're hit by what feels like a wall, and scooped up into her hand. She lifted you up, standing as she did so, and you watched as her massive body passed you by, taking in every detail you could. You passed her breasts and almost wished she had kept you at that level for a bit longer.
Quickly enough, you were in front of her face, bigger than any screen or billboard you've ever been in front of. She smiled, but you couldn't tell if it was an evil smile or a happy one. You were afraid of what she would do with you, would she take care of you? Torture you? Leave you to fend for yourself? Whatever it was, you were terrified, but also slightly turned on. With every possibility flooding into your head, who could blame you for thinking of some of the more....dirty ones?
"So," Rachel finally said, "How do you like your new height? It's a little smaller than I meant for you to reach, but I know you, the smaller the better." A smile stretched across her face, highlighting your fears, but heightening your excitement. "What should we do next? There is so many options, i just can't decide." She said, as she examined you.
She looked you over, examining every part of you as much as she could. Suddenly, you heard her giggle. "Looks like someone is enjoying himself a bit too much." You quickly looked down and noticed you were at full mast, and quickly cover yourself up. She giggled again, "Oh, don't worry, it's not like i haven't seen it before. But it is a lot smaller than i remember." She giggled again, making you wonder what her plans for you really are.
But what were her plans for you?