Your heart raced as your entire body was enveloped by soft, gigantic fingers! Despite your desperate thrashing, you found your tiny body no match for the gigantic figure holding you helpless in their clutches!
After a few minutes of pointless resistance, you began to realize your captor, despite their somewhat firm grasp, seemed to be taking care to hold you rather delicately, as if trying to make the vice of their hand as comfortable for you as possible. As you pondered this giant's intentions with you, you felt them take several steps before plopping down on a nearby retaining wall.
Finally unfurling their fingers, you found yourself sprawled out on your captor's palm. Turning to face them, your eyes locked with two beautiful hazel eyes, scanning you inquisitively.
"Are you....?" said the gigantic woman at last, her lovely accent instantly melting some of your tension.
Both you and the giantess took a moment to study each other. The enormous woman appeared to be in her late 20's or early 30's. Her oval shaped face stared down at you gently, complementing her cute button nose and surprisingly seductive pink lips. A small bonnet covered her long, curly brown hair and a warm looking overcoat obscured much of her lower body. You saw the pretty giantess' face frown as if in shame.
"I'm sorry, that was terribly rude to grab you off of the windowsill like that..." she began apologetically. "I mean you no harm! I just saw you standing there and, well, I guess I wanted to get a look at you before you fluttered away. I've always been a bit fascinated with the folktales about your people and I fear I may have let my enthusiasm take control, I hope you'll forgive me."
You felt another wave of tension release from your shoulders upon hearing the titanic woman's seemingly truthful explanation. Now released from her grip, you could fly away at any time, yet... maybe you didn't need to? Before you have a chance to speak, the giantess begins again
"I'm Madeline. What brings you to our village, little one?"
"I suppose I just wanted to get a better look at the commotion happening down here." you began, composing yourself. "Life in my village had gotten a bit dull, and I wanted to experience a taste of the excitement happening here amongst the giants... I guess I figured the local tavern would be the best place to find adventure"
Breaking into a warm smile, Madeline lets out a soft laugh. "I imagine you may be rethinking that now that you find yourself here in the hands of a grabby giantess." Madeline paused, her lips pursing as if considering her options.
"May I propose something?" She spoke finally.
This was unexpected. You had arrived in Wallowdale expecting to go completely unnoticed. Instead, beautiful giantesses were asking for your thoughts? Unexpected, but intriguing...
"Uh, sure, Madeline. What do you have in mind?"
Breaking into a sly smile, Madeline began. "Well, I know you had intended to go to the Inn, but I will tell you even a woman of my, erm, relative stature can find The Blessed Hog to be a rather hazardous environment. As you are a fair deal... shorter... than I, I am concerned you may find yourself stepped on, sat upon or in the stomach of some of their more unruly clientele."
You carefully considered Madeline's objections. While you certainly were looking for an unforgettable evening, you didn't want that evening to be your last. Ending up as a stain on an unaware patron's boot or a snack for a drunken giant would definitely put a damper on your fun.
"So, I propose a small change of plans; Why don't you come back to my home with me? Despite my, ahem, brash introduction, I'm rather enjoying our brief chat so far, and I'm happy to answer any questions you have about Wallowdale. What do you say?"
After taking a moment to consider the beautiful giantess' offer, you say...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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