The container rolled across the ground like a wheel until smashing into something hard. Shaking the dizziness Jesse pushed back to his feet. Peering out the side of the container Jesse saw Rosie's chubby barefeet.
Jesse realized that he was still in Rosie's house. With everything going on he forgot that yesterday was Friday. Now on a Saturday morning Rosie sat in her living room on her laptop, while watching the morning news.
She had set her purse in front of the couch, when it tipped over the container rolled under the edge of her coffee table. As She reached down to sit the purse back upright it was obvious she hadn't noticed the container. Jesse watched as she returned to work on her laptop without a second glance downward.
Looked around the container, that was balanced on its side. To his shock he saw that in all the commotion the lid had popped off slightly. There was a small gap along one edge that he could fit his arm through.
Ignoring the giantess above Jesse quickly got to work on the lid. Through repeating prying, and pushing the gap grew larger. Eventually it looked large enough for Jesse to squirm through.
Without hesitation Jesse began to push through the opening. It was tight, but he was quickly halfway through. Sudden movement drew his attention back towards Rosie. His eyes went wide as her foot slid forward. "Shit!" He cursed loudly.
Just as he fell from the container Rosie's toes dropped onto it. He watched as the plastic buckled under the weight. The lid he worked so hard to barely budge, popped off effortlessly.
Rosie's foot quickly pulled back as she looked down to see what she hit. Jesse's eyes went wide as she saw him. "Crap!" She said remembering the insect she caught she day before.
Jesse turned to run away as fast as he could. Without looking back he heard the couch creak as Rosie pushed to her feet. Breathing heavily he hid behind the leg of the coffee table. Peeking around the corner he watched Rosie's bare feet as she moved around to see where he had went.
Rosie knelt down, looking under the coffee table. Jesse cowered in the corner hoping to remain out of sight. He yelped as her hand shot under the table, sweeping the floor to find him. "Fuck!" He whispered under his breath.
Too fast for him to react Rosie's fingers knock him into the table leg. While he's disoriented her fingers easily pluck him into the air. Held in her unbreakable grip Jesse looks up at an extremely annoyed Rosie. "Rosie! Stop! It's Jesse!" He screams.
As her grip tightened intending to crush him Jesse acts out of desperation. With all of his might he chomps down on Rosie's finger. The giantess winces and releases Jesse. The tiny supervisor finds himself falling quickly through the air.
He lands with a cushioned plop on the couch below. Rosie quickly spots him and resumes her attack. Jesse barely had time to react as her hand comes down.
Jesse feels extreme pressure on his entire body. Fortunately his tiny form, and the plush couch keep him from being obliterated. Though alive Jesse is barely conscious, and unable to move.
To Rosie, Jesse looks dead, she lifts his limp body roughly between her thumb and forefinger. The giantess leaves the living room to toss the tiny supervisor into....
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