You put all your strength into one last push, hoping that if you couldn’t get out, the giant would at least notice you.
Of course, the toes didn’t budge. You slumped over, dejected and resigned to your fate. But just as you had given up hope, you felt your body moving. Well, less your body and more her entire foot moving. All you could do was watch as your tiny desk moved away, the giant’s foot carrying you underneath her desk. You desperately hoped she wasn’t putting her foot back into her sandal.
Suddenly, her foot stopped, leaving you suspended in the air between her toes. They shifted around you a little bit as if trying to feel out what you were. Then, you heard a feminine voice ring out from above the desk.
“What the hell? Did I step on a pebble or something?”
Her foot quickly swung to the right and up, giving you a clear view of her thigh. The view didn’t last for long, as shortly after you saw a giant hand reaching for you. She plucked you out using her index and thumb, finally giving you a release from the tight confines of her toes. Unfortunately, this experience wasn’t much better, as her fingers put on an equally uncomfortable amount of pressure on your body. You quickly rose through the air, getting a partial view of the giant’s body as you rose out from beneath the desk. The classroom light blinded you a little, but your eyes quickly adjusted as the giant’s figure took up your field of view.
You were staring at the massive, beautiful face of what looked to be an elf. You’d heard stories about them before, but they sure weren’t kidding about their looks. Unfortunately, if that part was accurate then it must mean the tales about their personalities are accurate too.
“Huh? It’s just some little shrimp.”
She held you close to her face, a look of both annoyance and indifference painted on it.
“C-Could you put me down?”
You tried reasoning with her, hoping that maybe the elves here were a little more courteous. Especially since it was her fault for pushing her foot out so far.
“Pfft, you should be glad I even picked you up. Knowing how you tiny freaks are, I bet you hitched a ride on my foot on purpose.”
You vehemently shook your head, but you already knew she wouldn’t believe you. As if on cue, she smirked and responded.
“Yeah right. You’re lucky I mistook you for a pebble, or else I would’ve just let you get squished under there! I swear, all you tiny folk are…”
The two of you were interrupted by Professor Oleandar speaking up from the front of the room.
“Lauren?”
Suddenly, your body began to rapidly descend. You didn’t have any time to process what was happening before your body was plunged into something, and subsequently enveloped by darkness. You could feel the giant’s fingers (you now assumed to be named Lauren) slip away, finally freeing you for a moment. But, only for a moment. In place of their grip, your body was instantly smothered on both sides by a warm, soft, and squishy force. All the noise from the outside world was diminished, but you could faintly hear Lauren and Oleandar talking.
“Yes, Ms. Oleandar?”
“I would advise you to pay attention to class instead of messing around, unless you wish to join the after-class group again.”
“Yeah, yeah, sorry ma’am.”
Lauren shuddered a little at the mention of an ‘after-class’ group. You weren’t too sure what it meant, but if it could scare an elf then you weren’t too keen on finding out. Once Oleandar resumed teaching, a crack of light opened up above you. The pressure on your body was slightly lessened, with the valley above being parted by two fingers. Then, part of Lauren’s face appeared, whispering down to you.
“You’re lucky I hid you, or else we both would’ve gotten punished by her. I’ll deal with your tiny ass once class is done. You better not get any weird ideas, got it?”
Before you could attempt any kind of response, Lauren removed her fingers, allowing the valley to close once more. Immediately you were once again enclosed in darkness, with soft pressure on practically all sides of your body. Judging from where her head was, you assumed she stuffed you into her… cleavage.
You wanted to say it was a pleasant experience, but her chest was too massive and tight for you to really feel any of the perceived softness of her breasts. You weren’t too eager to try and escape though, as just a little more pressure and you might not survive. She might be bluffing with her threat, but you didn’t plan on finding out.
“Man, what a first day.”
You waited for what felt likes an eternity, hoping class would just end. Every so often Lauren would shift her body, squishing you between her breasts. Each movement also shifted you vertically, moving you either closer to freedom or further deeper into the valley of flesh.
After a few minutes within the confines of Lauren's vast cleavage, you heard the faint sound of a bell ring out. Class must have ended! You just hoped Lauren would let you go. But wait, wasn't Brooke also intent on picking you up?
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