This choice: Connie, the outgoing Lilly, wins the lottery • Go Back...Chapter #4Connie, the outgoing Lilly, wins the lottery by: Rokaido   Her name was displayed on the screen. There in big white letters: Abbie. Time froze. Abbie could feel herself smiling from ear to ear. She couldn’t believe her luck. The mousy, petite, little teen from a normal Lilliputian high school was about to become a Brobdingnagian. Before she could turn to her friend, the name on the screen changed to Connie Carter.
“I won!” Connie shouted. The smile vanished from Abbie. Her name did display on the screen, but it wasn’t done spinning. She got too excited when she saw her name, that she really thought she won the lottery.
Connie turned to her petite friend and gave her a bear hug. Connie’s large breast squished against her diminutive frame. She then shook the hands of other graduates that were seated around her, but it was just time freezing in her head.
“Party at my new Brobdingnagian house next weekend,” Connie shouted at the top of her lungs. “Everybody is invited.”
Abbie faked a smile and congratulated her best friend. “You’ll be great as a Brobdingnagian.” Abbie tried to mask her disappointment.
“Thank you hun.” Connie was nothing but smiles.
Word quickly spread about Connie’s graduation party. It was a party to celebrate her winning the Brobby Lottery. All the high school graduates talked about the party and were really inclined in going. None of them have been to Brobdingnag, or even seen a Brobdingnagian. Now they had a chance to do both, party, and get together as friends before they split for college. And what better Brobdingnagian to be hosting a party than a former Lilliputian?
The day after the graduation, Abbie received a text from Connie asking her if she wanted to meet her at her new place. Already? Abbie wondered. Was Connie already a Brobby? And already got a place? It seemed like things were moving too quick. Not only that, but Abbie wasn’t sure if she was ready to see her busty friend as a Brobby so soon.
Abbie received the directions on how to make it to Connie’s new place. She reluctantly agreed to meet Connie that night.
Transporting to Brobdingnag was fairly easy; like taking the subway. She took the train to a Brobdingnag train station where she then booked a private train ride straight into Connie’s new Brobdingnag home. Most Brobdingnag homes had a Lilliputian transport system installed in their home, Connie’s home being one of them. Upon arrival, an audible ding let Connie know her friend arrived.
Abbie stepped out from the transport and found herself in a huge new world. She was unsure where exactly she was in the huge house. In front of her was a shelf with thousands of Lilliputian headsets. She got the hint and grabbed one.
“Hello?” Abbie said, making sure the headset was on.
“Hey honey, I’ll be right out.” Connie’s voice came through the headset.
Abbie explored her surroundings a little further. The ground was porcelain white and shiny smooth. As she looked off in the distance, details started to make more sense. It appeared as if she was on a kitchen counter.
The ground began to shake in rhythmic booms. Connie appeared over the corner. Her six mile mass took Abbie off-guard. She stepped back and fell on her ass as her gigantic friend walked towards her. Connie had just finished taking a shower and stepped into the kitchen with damp hair. She only wore her black boy shorts and black bra.
“Where are you?” Connie asked.
“I—I—“ Abbie didn’t know what to say.
Connie bent over the kitchen counter near the Lilliputian entrance. Abbie screamed as she saw her best friend’s tits barely being contained in her bra. “What’s wrong?” Connie asked worriedly, “why are you screaming?”
“I just got—I’m scared Connie.” Abbie kicked her legs out and tried to back away from her six mile friend.
“Why are you scared?” Connie asked. “It’s just me. Oh, wait I think I see you. Don’t move.” Connie grabbed a little clear box that was on the other side of the counter and placed it next to the dot that was her Lilliputian friend. “Here, get in.”
Abbie looked at the four story structure in front of her. It appeared to have been made of a clear plastic; inside she could see several levels outfitted with stadium seating sized for Lilliputians. She looked at the familiar face of her friend that occupied the entire sky above her. Abbie quaked in the shadow of her friend.
“What’s taking so long?” Connie’s thunderous voice made Abbie jump.
“Connie, please.”
“Please what?”
“Don’t talk so loud, you’re scaring me.”
“Still?” Connie wasn’t empathetic to her friend. “I want you to get in the Lilly carrier so that I can show you my place. It’s the safest way for me to carry you. And stop being scared. I might be a little big now, but I’m still your friend.”
Abbie got to her feet and hunched over like she was avoiding the blades of a helicopter as she boarded the Lilly carrier. In actuality she was cowering from her six mile friend. Abbie sat at the first seat she found. She found that each plush seat was equipped with seatbelts and a safety harness. Abbie’s fingers fumbled around with the buckles and once she got it on she said, “I’m strapped in.”
As soon as Connie lifted the carrier, the double door entrance sealed shut. It was like an IMAX experience for Abbie. She had a terrific view of everything around her. She felt like she was an extreme carnival ride as she felt the various GeForces overcome her petite body.
“So, this is the living room,” Connie acted tour guide for her little friend. She held the Lilly carrier out in front of her as if she was holding a lantern. “This is the guest bedroom—it’s empty right now. And here’s my bedroom. It’s a small house, I know, but it’s just me living here.”
“You moved in pretty quick.” Abbie was beginning to feel a little at ease. “If you don’t mind me asking, how can you afford all this?”
“Don’t worry about stuff like that honey.” Connie set the carrier down on her bed. “But I think I was always meant to be a Brobby. Hey, how big do I look?” Connie ran her hands down her hips and then raised them up past her tummy where she then grabbed handfuls of her big tits.
Abbie shifted in her seat. She’s been friends with Connie since they were freshmen in High School. Abbie had visited Connie at her home many times in the past and has seen Connie in various states of clothing to include her in her underwear. But the way Connie appeared to her now seemed almost—lude.
“You’re scary big.” Abbie couldn’t hide the shake in her voice.
“I know, right?” Connie lowered herself so that her tits were right in front of the dime-sized carrier. The carrier was capable of holding exactly 5,000 Lilliputians, but was smaller than Connie’s nipple when hard. “Do you think Jake will pay attention to these at my party this weekend?” To emphasize, she squeezed more of her tits right in front of her Lilliputian friend.
“Uh-huh.” Abbie stammered.
“You sound so cute when you are scared honey.” Connie grabbed the carrier and lifted it in front of her eyes. She looked inside the container and could see the little floors, but not the individual seats. She just saw a blur of blue—the color of the seat cushions—but also she thought she saw a dark dot in the sea of blue seats. “You’re so small. I can’t believe I was as small as you.”
Abbie pressed her head back into the seat cushions. Connie’s eyeball was as big as the stadium where she had her graduation. Things were moving way too quickly for Abbie. Only a day ago Connie was hugging her. Now she was bigger than a city.
“Don’t worry honey,” Connie told her friend. “I’ll never forget my roots. I’m a Brobby that used to be a speck. I’m humble and caring towards the Lilliputians.” She almost sounded like she was rehearsing lines for a play.
Abbie wanted to go home. Connie was too much for her. Actually, she was pretty sure Brobdingnagians were too much for her. She wanted to be with people her own size, not with Connie. “Did you have anything planned tonight Connie? Because I kinda have to head home and—“
“Head home? You just got here.” Connie walked to the bathroom which was still full of steam from her earlier shower. She pulled down her boy shorts and sat on the toilet. “I thought we can have fun together. I know I’m the first Brobby you’ve ever seen. Wouldn’t you want to—I don’t know—explore me?”
Abbie could hear a massive waterfall being echoed in the toilet bowl as her friend took a piss right there in front of her. “Sounds—“ Abbie had to speak over the sound of the torrential piss. “Sounds dangerous don’t you think?”
“I don’t think so.” Connie dabbed her wet pussy with a few sheets of toilet paper. She got off the toilet and pulled her boy shorts back up. She flushed the toilet and headed back to her bedroom. “I promise to be very gentle, honey.” Abbie felt her stomach rise up to her throat as Connie lowered the carrier in the middle of her bed. “Okay, come on out.”
“Connie, I don’t think this is a good idea. I want to go home.” Abbie whined.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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