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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Other · #2259642
After accidentally using a shrinking device, you are getting smaller and need help.
This choice: To the chips.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Chipping Away at the Odds

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You journey along the side of the massive foot to your right and pass by the hulking ankle suspended above as you approach your target, the back of potato chips. Why do something so risky like climbing up a gigantic beings massive body when they can easily squish you by just absentmindedly smacking you into a pulp. The thought of being so powerless to your friend's little teen sister felt surreal and you keep hoping the nightmare ends so that you can throw the stupid size remote in the trash at the first chance. Instead you are still left walking along side Kate's pore-covered legs as you continue forward.

It takes several minutes but you are approaching close to Kate's upper thighs which gives you a look at her enormous ass that is scrunched onto the towel to create a crater-like imprint around it. The insects under the towel where her ass landed stood no chance as they are likely pancaked into the soil. The same fate could await you if the giantess makes one minor movement to move her butt for a more comfortable position. Instead everything is mostly peaceful aside from rumblings coming from Kate's stomach and butt. You childishly pick up your step as you know Kate is alone outside and could let loose a fart at any moment that would be so strong to your ant-sized body you would probably loose balance and it would fill your nose for weeks. You are already having trouble seeing if you can ever look at Kate the same after this.

You continue walking and see Kate grab a fingerful of chips and dispense them into her mouth as she chews on them with her mouth open. Her loud smacks echo through the bucolic scenery of green foliage as you reluctantly walk towards her. All you need is for Kate to see you when you get there. You are passing by the giantess's torso and close to her bosom as you look ahead at her head far above as she supports her upper body with her elbows planted on the towel at her sides while holding the cellphone above her chest. She just feels so close you can get her attention by yelling.

"Kate! Down here! Kate!" You scream as loud as you can but its no use as her drumming fingers texting would eliminate any chance of being heard if you were lego-sized, nevertheless the size of a tiny ant.

You are at the entrance of the cavernous bag of chips. The smell of barbeque emanating from them from many yards as way before you even got so close. You walk into the bag, still feeling dazed about being in this position but at least you find a reprieve from the strong winds outside caused by what would be an almost indistinguishable gentle breeze at normal size. In your head you just envisioned Kate looking into the bag and seeing you in there before helping you. Instead Kate lazily reaches into the bag to grab the chips. You get a view of this as your heart drops when Kate's freakish city-building sized fingers slither into the bag and grab potato chips large enough for you to place a basketball game on top of. She yanks the chips out from the entrance and your reminder of their existence is the sound of her chewing echoing into distortion through the entrance of the bag.

With Kate not looking into the bag, you get your next best idea. You can just climb onto a chip and then when Kate grabs it, she will see you on top of it. She would say your name and ask if that is really you while you ignore the boogers you can see up her nose and tell her where the remote would be. She teases you but relents and you grow back to get teased some more. You throw the piece of garbage remote away and call it "the end". That's how you hope it goes.

How it actually goes? You clamber up the nearest chip that happens to be laying mostly flat with a slight slant towards the entrance of the bag. Your hands and clothes are covered in the spices that coat the chip. You can't help but to break off some chunks of the chip and eat it like it is an edible rock. You just need some water but you will get that after you get help. That's when you start feeling weird. The chip you are on expands until it becomes a barren terrain of alien nature like an orange Mars! Before you can think, you see the light from the entrance of the bag thousands of feet away is blotted out by the even more monstrous digits with purple paint coating their nails. The cosmic-like fingers grasp onto the chip you are on, barely missing you as you hold on to a rock wall-like crevice as a handhold to avoid falling. You hang on tight against the g-forces as you are engulfed with blinding light when Kate's massive face looms in front of you, so large that you can't even look at all of her without moving your head! You try screaming for her to notice you as she rests the chip in front of her lips while looking at a post on her cellphone. She glances down at the chip for a split second to look directly at you but you were smaller than the other black specks of pepper on the chip, how would she notice you?

Kate opens her mouth to engulf you with a blast of hot humidity that instantly soaks your clothes as you see a line of saliva drip from the roof of her mouth down her tongue and clumps of building-sized chips linger on her teeth as her orange tongue jiggles in anticipation. You try to run off the chip, willing to risk the low probability of an extremely high fall but the chip's landscape is just too expansive and Kate is too quick. Without further adieu, she drops the chip into her mouth and you scream as her teeth pass over head and the air becomes that much more humid and hot as you can taste Kate's disgusting breath through its sheer ambience. The giantess's tongue quickly forces the chip and you under her molars where you are so tiny that you fit between the crevices in them as they grind the chips around you.

CRUNCH!

Everything is dark for a fraction of a second before Kate opens her mouth again and positions you and what is rest of the chip under more molars. Then darkness as she chews and misses you again, but she does it again, and again to create a strobe light effect.

CRUNCH! CRUNCH! CRUNCH!

You are drowning in a lake of thick saliva before Kate lackadaisically bucks her tongue back and you are reprieved from the saliva only to be flung past her dangling thing at the back of her throat and any light you saw is gone as you fall down her throat. Have you ever landed in a liquid after falling for thousands of feet? No, because you'd be dead...

SMACK!

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