Marco was currently holding onto the foot of the gigantic, blonde teenage girl as she walked to her bathtub wearing only her bathrobe. He blushed the moment he realized that she was about to untie the knot on her robe and let her robe fall. However, once the blonde girl looked down to untie her robe, she noticed something on her foot. It was pretty small so she thought it was merely a small insect or a mole, but then, she decided to take a closer look at it and got on one knee.
Marco, on the other hand, looked back up to see that the giant blonde was kneeling to him and he got a closer look at her face. The blonde girl squinted her eyes and managed to get a clear view of what, or in this case, who was latched onto her foot. "What the? Is that a tiny person?" She asked.
The shrunken boy smiled once she realized what she was looking at, feeling fortunate that she didn't mistake him for a bug and try to squish him. "Yes! HEY! DOWN HERE!" Marco shouted to get her attention. She couldn't hear him all that clearly, though, so the giant teen carefully plucked Marco off of her foot and then stood back up to deposit him into the open palm of her free hand.
It began with them staring at each other in awkward silence. Marco just sat on the giantess' hand with a nervous smile while she just looked at him in confusion. It took about one more minute until Marco broke the silence. "Um, hello." He greeted nervously.
"OMG!" Clover joyfully exclaimed. "I totes can't believe it! A tiny little man! Hey there, little guy! I'm Clover."
"Uh, hi Clover. I'm Marco Diaz." Marco replied. "Sorry to burst in on you like this."
"Oh, it's no big deal." Clover shrugged. "So, how'd you get here, and why are you so tiny?" She asked with a curious smile.
"Long story. Anyway, can you tell me where I am?" Marco asked.
"Like, you're in the best on earth! The best place for all teenagers to shop and hang out. Beverly Hills!" Clover answered.
"Beverly Hills?!" Marco repeated in shock. He realized how far away from home he must be and didn't know what he was going to do to get back. "Look, Clover. Is there any way I can-" Marco began until Clover started nuzzling his tiny form against her cheek.
"OMG! You are so cute!" Clover squealed. "Guess it's my lucky day. I never thought I'd have my own tiny boy to hang with!"
"Wait, Clover! I-" Marco tried to resist, but it was futile as Clover's affection for him was far too great. Realizing that she wasn't going to listen to him, Marco decided to just let her have way with him for now.
"So, little Marco. You up for a little fun?" Clover asked. "I know a lot of ways we can spend some time together."
Marco grew nervous as he didn't know how to respond to her question. He didn't think he was going to really enjoy what this giant blonde girl had in mind for fun. But, then again, it's not like he had much of a choice. "Um. That sounds great, Clover. I'd be more than happy to stay here with you."
Clover squealed again and pressed her lips against the shrunken boy in her hand. She gave Marco a huge kiss that made him blush as red as a tomato. "Awesome! So, let's get started!" She said in a sing-song voice. "And since you're here in the bathroom with me, I think I know what we can do first."
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