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You come too and see a bright light in your eyes. Before you can blink it fades away and you get feeling back. You’re on your stomach, laying on a hard surface. There is a THUMP, THUMP, THUMP somewhere. It sounds like its getting closer.
You are looking straight out in front of you and try to roll over and get up. But nothing happens. You’re stuck. You try to move your arms but they are stuck at your sides…but then you feel or don’t feel your hands. Realizing you can’t feel your arms you try to move your feet, your legs, anything…but, but, but…there is nothing to feel, nothing. You’re just a torso, a a a torso…oh god did they get cut off…am am I in a hospital? These thoughts rush through your mind but reality shuts those thoughts away.
Looking around you feel your head and face and eyes, but they don’t move. But you can see out of the side of your eye, there is something moving. You’re not alone. And looking straight out you can tell it’s the Foyer of your aunt’s house so you didn’t go anywhere. How much time has passed? You remember seeing her coming back and then running around and…I hit my head.
Just as you remember blacking out a giant pillar falls in front of you. You scream in fright but you can’t jump away or scream for that matter. You felt the sudden instinct to move but just couldn’t. You were paralyzed…that thought sent a chill down your spine even more than this giant object that just landed taking up your entire field of sight. THUMP.
The giant pillar rises up and shift straight back and you see more of it then realize it’s not a pillar like what you see holding up a bridge or building…its…THUMP. Another one is right next to it. Then the first one rises and moves away, and as its going up it bends and you see the outline of a woman’s legs. Giant woman’s legs. It makes no sense…
Once the idea files into your brain you start to see everything in that context. The giant pillars are legs, and the tan is the stockings. You also see at the very top just within your line of sight a kind of curtain that is a skirt. All this makes a clear image but its unclear how it is even possible.
Then fear grips you again when the giant set of legs turns around and you get a look at the giant knees bending to come back. THUMP, THUMP, THUMP, THUMP. They come right up to you filling your vision again. What is going to happen?
Your question is answered when to feel a sudden grip squeeze your sides and you shoot up into to air turning. It was like a ride in an amusement park. Whatever it was that got you wasn’t squeezing or couldn’t, because you felt somehow armored, like you wouldn’t give to pressure. You were moving slow enough that you could comprehend what you were seeing too. As you rose you where being turned back like you would be stood up and as you did you saw the legs end in a dark curtain skirt, then a cream material that had to be a blouse band then you were facing up and looking at the largest overhang of…WOW, you realized they were breasts, the folds of the cloth was opening and you saw the canyon of the biggest cans you ever saw, and woh.
But the biggest shock was last when you were leveled out and pulled back far enough to see the face of the giant. A face you knew very well, AUNT TANYA. She was holding you, your aunt, your mother’s sister, what holding you away from her like you were nothing…and…and…
Aunt Tanya wasn’t even looking at you. You could see a giant purple thing by her face that she was looking into…a compact mirror you realized. But she’s not checking her make-up…Aunt Tanya puckers up like she is blowing you a kiss.
Flying forward you go right up to the giant puckering lips and SMUSH…your face is buried in the pliant but firm, mass…There was no time to think, you were one moment being ‘kissed’ then your face felt like it was being ripped off. You were rubbed back and forward back and forward, each moment leaving a piece of you behind like a cheese grater was filing away at your face.
You wanted to scream, you wanted to shout but there was nothing. It was so fast then you were away and looking up at the humongous ruby red lips. As you go farther away you see her looking down at you, your aunt. She smiles as you go farther and farther away and are lowed till her breasts obscure her face. You can only see her forehead over her curves of those overhanging orbs…then you see a black tube like thing coming over you and descending…It goes over your head and seals around your neck, you feel it, and it’s dark. With this sudden cut off of any sense you were instantly disoriented and then you felt yourself falling…
Tanya, grabbed her lipstick did a quick refreshing of her lips then capped it and dropped it into her purse…
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