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Mistake (Chapter 9)
🕑 Added 2021-09-10 20:53:06 +0000 UTCShe was hard to say no to, Clark thought, as he gazed up at Lara's gigantic lips. As dangerous as he knew they could be, he found himself drawn to the immense, feminine mouth. As the giantess turned her head so that he could shout up into her ear, a few locks of her golden blonde hair trailed onto the bed.
The beautiful, shimmering strands were like ropes dangling off of the side of a cliff, seemingly inviting Clark to try to climb them. But he knew better than to piss off the gargantuan girl. Lara hadn't liked him before, and she certainly didn't seem to be taking too kindly to his current situation.
He didn't even know where to begin. Should he go into detail about his fantasies? Or should he just skip to the practicalities of how he had shrunken himself? Surely he should just tell her about the remote, so that Lara could grow him back to normal, and he could figure everything else out afterwards. Clark opened his mouth to speak, then stopped.
It wasn't that he didn't trust her, but there was something that he had seen in Lara's eyes that he wasn't so sure about. Yes, there was curiosity and a slight hint of disbelief, but there was something else, almost … excitement? Maybe anticipation? The tiny boy had no idea what her intentions were, and for the first time since he had shrunken, he went back to thinking of Lara not as a person trying to help him, but as a tremendous giantess who could do a whole lot to him if given the chance.
He opted for a balanced approach.
'Well, it all started a couple of months ago,' Clark started, trying his best to paint his fetish in the least creepy light that he could.
'I had to come clean, and I told Amanda that I was turned on by giant women,' Clark blushed, and immediately added, 'Not … not that I was checking you out or … not that you're not hot but … anyway. I told her and then we found this device that could ...'
'That could shrink you,' Lara finished, 'You perverted little genius!'
'I mean, I didn't build it. I just found it online through a fetish website, and it only came with two ...' Clark continued, but it was hard to keep Lara's attention.
'So how does it work? Did you take a pill and just shrank down?' the girl asked, her speech getting faster and more excited.
'Yeah, I took a pill, but then ...'
'And you just shrank to this size? What are you, like a centimeter? Half? Does everyone who takes the pill shrink to this height?' Lara pressed, the tiny creature not able to see the intrigue and amazement on her face, as he was held to her side, staring only at the immense, ringed cavern of her ear.
'No, I picked this height … well sort of … I kind of went too far,' Clark explained.
'How did you pick? Did you take a certain dose?' the giantess continued to interrogate him.
'No, I used a remote that ...'
'A remote? You mean you can control how small you are? Can you grow back with it as well?' Lara asked, and the tiny boy in her hand finally felt like they were getting somewhere.
'Yes!' Clark almost cheered, 'You can grow me back with the remote.'
'Shit, then where is it?' Lara asked, a fraction more slowly.
'It fell behind Amanda's bed,' Clark blurted before he could stop himself, and suddenly everything started to move. Lara shot to her feet, and her hand fell away from her ear, keeping a firm hold of her captive. He yelped as he swung down towards her waist and then bounced around as she started to briskly walk out of her bedroom. She reached the door and stopped, nearly causing Clark to vomit as he went from what felt like flying a plane to a deadstop in an instant.
The giantess held her breath and listened. Even through the two doors, she could hear Lucy's lecture playing, and she knew that the coast was clear. She opened her door and slid across the landing into Clark's girlfriend's room. Gently nudging the door behind her whilst ensuring that it didn't slam, Lara eyed up the empty bed.
She bent down and set Clark on the carpet, the scratchy fibers coming up to his knees. Clark looked up and immediately shielded his head as Lara's body came diving down towards him. Despite moving as gently as she could, her hands came to the ground with a thump forceful enough to rattle the tiny boy, and her knees followed suit. When the minuscule man finally opened his eyes, he was staring up Lara's abdomen, peeking out from under her top.
The giantess was on all fours over him, her huge arms on either side and her gigantic, swaying bosom over his head. He could see the soft, inviting flesh of her neck as her head was lifted, her gaze peering beneath the bed ahead of her. Clark gasped as she leaned forwards, reaching under the bed bringing her torso lower to the ground. He watched as she twisted to the side and her armpit came right down over him.
Instinctively, he fell onto his back, and the t-shirt came so close to him that he could have jumped up to touch it, had he been standing. The giantess's left breast hung down, resting on the floor beside Clark, and he marveled at how such a massive object could be part of a person. The curvaceous appendage seemed at once firm and bouncy as it wobbled with the goddess's movements, in her search for the remote.
Lara first swept her arm to the right, then, finding nothing, went the other way.
Clark's eyes widened as the huge body rushed towards him, her arm almost dragging across the carpet. He ducked, but it wasn't her shoulder he should have been worried about. As he crushed under her body, the shadow of the colossus, washing over him, he glanced at the solid wall that was Lara's left boob as it materialized beside him.
The orb of flesh battered into him, knocking him over and rolling over him. The heavy mound, padded by a bra and t-shirt, smothered him, ripping his body along the ground as the giantess's torso shifted to the side to bolster her reach. She had no idea that she had just wiped her tiny prisoner along the carpet with her tit. As she felt an object against her finger tips, she leaned further forwards to grab it.
Clark struggled in vain against the weight of the goddess's bosom, gasping for air under the mountain-sized meat. When she leaned further, his situation only got worse as Lara leaned on her more-than-ample breast in her efforts. The already-monumental weight doubled, and Clark's limbs were pinned down, his chest threatening to cave in. He grunted as the pressure continued to mount, and he was certain that he would be reduced to mush again.
As if reading his mind, the weight vanished, and Clark felt himself lift a little way off of the ground, smothered against Lara's breast. Fortunately for him, he fell off of her top only a few centimeters from the ground, landing in a heap as the giantess sat up. The blonde blew off a stray few strands of hair from her face as she straightened up, but ignored the little man on the ground by her legs.
Clark rolled onto his side with a groan, lifting his aching head to look up Amanda's housemate's gigantic, gorgeous body. She was sitting on her heels, with her thighs spread on either side of him. The huge, bent legs were like walls penning him in between them. He followed the lean, denim-clad limbs to her crotch, his mind unable to stop imagining the hot, humongous sex beneath the jeans.
He followed her body up to her midsection, still bare in the gap between her waistband and the t-shirt that had ridden up while she was prone. The toned, sensual abdomen had an alluring glow in the darkness of Amanda's room. The black fabric of her top was ruffled around her chest, the t-shirt bunched up around her huge boobs.
Honestly, Clark thought that she looked possessed, seeming to ignore her appearance and him, as she stared at the object in her hand.
The remote.
Lara's crystal blue eyes honed in on the device, scanning the screen until she finally found the button on the side. She pressed it hurriedly and the glow of the screen illuminated her face. After taking a moment to read it, her eyes darted from the screen to the carpet. It took a moment for her pupils to expand to the dim light, and then find Clark.
'Password?' she asked quietly, whispering to keep Lucy from hearing.
Clark hesitated.
There was something about her that was off. The way she held the remote, and was now looking at him like there was a great distance between them. It wasn't the same as before. He had thought that she was trying to help him, but her face didn't seem so genuine anymore. There was a sudden flicker of impatience in her eyes, but she didn't act on it. The giantess sat before the tiny man, holding his puny gaze as she held the remote in one hand.
'Clark, what's the password?' she hissed, then, changing to a softer voice, continued, 'I can't grow you back unless you tell me.'
He thought about it, still not sure why he felt so uneasy about handing over control, but he needed her to help. It was the only way to get back to normal right? It would only be for a moment too. Lara would just grow him back, then give him the remote, and the whole thing would be behind them … right?
'X0599,' Clark finally sighed, hoping that he was doing the right thing.
'What was that?' the giantess asked, leaning towards him, so Clark repeated his password, loud enough for her to hear this time.
'Thank you,' Lara whispered, rapport in the code and watching the screen flip open.
'Just push the plus button until I'm back to normal,' Clark said, but the gigantic blonde was far too busy studying the screen to listen to him. He watched her eyes dart around the screen as her thumbs hovered over it.
'Lara?' the boy asked, his voice a little louder but shakier for it, 'Press the plus button, please.'
As if snapped out of a trance, she suddenly looked down at him, then back at the device in her hand.
'Of course. Sorry, I just got distracted by all the options,' she said, her face still blank as she processed the incoming information. Her deep, blue eyes were impossible to read as her thumb moved over to a button. She pressed it and suddenly, Clark felt his stomach lurch as he began to grow.
'Yes! Thank you L…' Clark began excitedly, but stopped as his growth halted. He looked up at the giantess staring down at him, having released the button.
'1.5cm?' Lara mumbled, 'So this number is how tall you are?'
Clark frowned, 'Yes, now come on, grow me back … Lara? Lara?'
'And so if this button made you bigger …' she continued, absorbed in the remote and not the tiny boy's complaints. She pushed on the screen again and suddenly, Clark began to shrink.
'Hey! No! NOOOO!' Clark screamed, but his voice faded away as the giantess watched the number shrink down to 0.1cm. She released the button, and peered down over the edge of the screen at the carpet, seeing nothing at first, then noticing the absolutely minuscule spec on the dimly lit floor.
She stretched her body down to get as close to the ground as she could, hoping to get a better look at the even tinier boy.
