And you instantly knew you were in over your head, as you look up nervously at the paper. A bachelorette party, and you were probably going to be a toy passed around. This was just crazy! Swallowing your fear, you lay down on the tiny bed provided and close your eyes. You were going to need a good rest for what was going to come in. You were going to be in such a dangerous way, cause bunch of giant drunk woman and little you... oh boy. Normally they just hire a male stripper.
And with that thought, you can't go to sleep, cause you are thinking what if they decide to make you one! Not like you could oppose it.
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You were laying in there for a while, until you hear a sudden rip above. Someone was opening the box, and you were sitting up.
The box opened up, and light flooded in and blinded you for a second, before you then saw a woman. She was around 30 years old, slightly chubby but... not bad chubby. She was still very cute.
"It's here, yes!" She cheered as she reached down and grabbed you. You didn't even have time to speak up, as you were grabbed and her fingers wrapped around you. She held you tight and raised you up. "Amy is so going to love this, she's so going to love you."
"Uh..."
"Right!" She perked up with a laugh, as she loosened her grip. "Real person, hard to remember that when you are the size of a cute little toy."
"R-Right... god you are so big." You say looking her over, before you panicked. "N-Not like that, I ju-"
"Nah, they are big." She took it correctly, as you finally noticed... down below was a huge pair of tits! She was wearing a dress, and her cleavage was practically spilling out. They were far above D cups! "Especially to someone like you, I'm going to make a guy lucky." She chuckled rubbing her finger. "My name's Emily."
You stop staring at the cleavage and turn your head up. "Uh... (Your Name), so I'm going to a bachelorette party?"
"You are going to be the star, well... excluding the bride to be." She chuckled showing a friendly smile. "Her name's Amy, and in 2 days she is marrying a guy called Rob. He's actually pretty short, so she has a thing for short guys, and that includes you."
"Right... so I am the toy." You say to her.
"I was just about to go, and with you... I'm going to show up with the best present for her." Emily chuckled as she carried you over. Standing in front of the mirror. "How do I look (Your Name), I might go home with someone. When I get drunk, I say yes to pretty much everything."
"W-Wait, can we just... take a second to talk?" You nervously ask up to her. The giantess looked down at you, and smiled.
"I've never been shrunk before, probably a lot to take in." She put you down onto her Coffee table, gently dropping you. She smiled over, "I'm going to get ready, we can leave in 20?"
You nod up to her, as you see the giantess leave you and you were left trying to get yourself together. Not easy, since you were tiny in her house. This was a stranger but... at least Emily seemed so kind and friendly to you. Even though she made it pretty clear you were in for a wild night. If you do good enough, you might still the bride since she's into tiny guys.
Emily came back into the room, dropping down in front of you. "So you have to tell me everything about what happened to you. Like, how did you get so tiny in a box? How much are they paying you?"
Talking to her about it would get your nerves down, so you do. Emily was a casual girl, not prissy at all, but still kept an above appearance. Smiling up to her as she joked and laughed with you.
"My question, so this Bride... I'm not going to be like... tortured right."
"No, everyone there will be nice, a bit drunk so a bit rough but nice. I don't hang out with bitches." This got you to smile back to her.
"F-Feeling a lot better about it now."
"Great, then it's time to go." After 20 minutes of talking, she grabbed you and then proceeded to lift you up.
"I-I guess I'm adjusted." You say nervously up to her, as the giantess smiled wide.
"And you are going to ride in the most comfortable spot to the party." You were unsure what she meant by that, but then it became clear. Her giant cleavage, that was awaiting you!
"Y-You can't be serious!" You shout to her nervously, before she stuck out her tongue in a playful manner, and drove you down into her boobs. Pushing you deep into her cleavage, giving out a laugh as she felt you struggling around inside. You were trying to climb out and free yourself from the boobs, but she was using her fingers to drive you into her enormous cups.
No matter what flailing you did, Emily overpowered you, and you were stuffed into her cleavage. The giantess relaxed after that, and smirked wide. Her boobs have swallowed you, and only your head was out. Shoulders pinned and arms at your side.
"R-Really Emily."
"You look so cute in there!" She gushed over grabbing her keys and her wallet.
"Couldn't I just be put in your purse!" To show this, she put her wallet in there as well.
"Of course not, you need the premium spot. Besides I have a good feeling that tonight, you are going to meet a lot of breasts. You are in for the greatest night of your tiny life."
She was sure of it, while you were feeling so nervous.
She got in her car, and drove to the Bar where there was a private room booked out for the party. How many people?
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