Walking towards Jesse was the formerly petite Yasmin. Carrying a broom and long handle dust pan she scanned the floor for any debris. Stopping occasionally to sweep up anything she found.
Despite only working for the company for a few days Jesse had seen how thoroughly she cleaned. He knew this was his best bet for being found. Rushing towards the giantess he began waving his arms. "Yasmin! It's me Jesse!" He screamed.
As expected Jesse was quickly spotted. "Yes!" He called out as Yasmin looked down at him.
Yasmin took a couple steps forward, quickly towering directly over Jesse. She leaned in closer only to quickly pull away. Jesse could barely react in time as she jabbed at him with the broom. Dozens of thick bristles knocked him to the ground. With a quick twist she brought the broom up again, before dropping it back down.
Sore, but mostly uninjured Jesse groaned on the floor in pain. The massive opening of the dustpan appeared in front of him an instant before the bristles returned. This time they slung him roughly into the dark cavernous expanse.
As Yasmin lifted the dustpan the head tilted back sending Jesse falling into a pile of dust, hair and other trash. He couldn't believe that she had mistaken him for a bug. It was humiliating, but he was thankful she didn't just step on him.
The giantess carried on with her work, seeking out loose debris to sweep up. The first time she stopped Jesse thought he could escape. Instead he was overtaken by the incoming trash.
Eventually Yasmin returned to her trash cart. Jesse watched through the opening as Yasmin.....
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