It sounded like a gruff man's voice. It was very early in the morning, just past the crack of dawn. Jason and Amber were startled awake. They tried not to make a sound, hoping whoever it was would think the house was empty and go away.
They heard grass crunching outside their tiny home. So much for the electric fence. Of course such a thing had been a ridiculous lie. There was a small, rudimentary fence, but it only kept bugs out. To a normal-sized human, it would deliver nothing more than a static shock, and only to exposed skin.
*BOOM BOOM BOOM*
Amber shrieked, unable to help herself as the whole house shook from the giant knocking against it.
"Ah, so someone is home," the giant rumbled, chuckling. There was a creaking sound, and then the whole roof of the house snapped off.
The man staring down at them was somewhat overweight and had disheveled clothes. He looked potentially homeless. His baggy trousers rustled as he squatted down, and thick dark fingers darted toward the couple.
The shrunken couple practically tumbled out of bed and ran for the bathroom. The tree trunk sized fingers grasped the empty bedsheets, and the giant ripped them with frustration.
"Get back here, you," he said. Amber ran down into the living room area, screaming again as a wall of flesh blocked her path. She managed to dive into another room as giant fingers closed together.
"Come on, Amber!" yelled Jason, who was near the front entrance, pressing the button to deactivate the electric fence. Amber ran to his voice. The giant's brown eye followed them. Hand in hand, Jason and Amber fought through blades of grass taller than they were. Above, they heard a clinking and rustling sound. Jason gasped with horror as he saw the giant undoing the front of his trousers, one large hand plunging inside, starting to make rhythmic movements. With his other hand, the giant clawed through the grass. However, the giant seemed to be losing them. The two tinies made their way between the giant's heavily stained and dirty sneakers.
They made it to the edge of the sidewalk, but agreed that they would be easily spotted if they walked out onto it. While they fretted what to do more footsteps passed by. A young Asian woman in a thick checkered skirt was approaching.
"Looks like it's time to hitch a ride," said Amber.
The giantess's sandalled feet came closer. The slim, sun-kissed legs stomped along their path. Fortunately, she was walking slowly and staring at her phone. The two positioned themselves, hopefully not close enough to be squashed, then leaped onto the side of her sandal. Her foot had a strong musk, almost like rotten fruit, and their bodies stuck easily to the side of it, which was slick with sweat. The tinies gripped tight to the smooth, expensive leather.
"How long do we have to do this?" said Amber, flinching at each movement of the powerful feet.
"As soon as she gets where she's going. Then we'll try to get her attention."
"Can we trust her?"
"Perhaps not, but she seems a less risky bet than anything else I can think of."
Amber supposed he was right. In the wild, some animal could easily get them, and almost every person they had encountered had been very predatory as well. This woman looked young and kind, even if there was something sort of ugly and squarish about the shape of her heavily made-up face. As long as they didn't have to endure the reek of her feet much longer.
Amber glanced up again. Something she saw up the woman's skirt made her stomach drop with surprise. "Jason, I think there's something a little off about-"
Then the woman came to a stop and bent over. Amber and Jason raised their arms defensively, as the Asian woman's hands came down to remove her sandals. Then, the woman gasped. Two hands, slim and with an earthy scent, though slightly sweaty due to the hot day, expertly plucked them up.
The next thing the tinies knew, they were being set on a kitchen table. There was a bowl of fake fruit far across from them, and by the look of things this was a living room area in a small house. They walked around a little on the rough wooden surface. It wasn't kept particularly clean. There was a splotch of tomato sauce from a pizza right in front of them. They guessed this woman lived alone.
The woman came down at eye level. Her dark eyes went wide, and she brushed aside her black hair. "Two tiny people. And they look young too. Probably just married and ran away," she said to herself. She spoke with a definite accent, and her voice was sort of sharp and shrill.
"I could sell them both." She tapped her pointed chin thoughtfully. "But no. The money would be nice, but I think you little guys will be a treat for me."
She scrolled through her phone and showed them the ShrinkSpeak app. All tinies wore flesh-colored belts of sorts with equipment they might need. Among them was a wireless communication device that could all tiny people to speak through a nearby speaker like a phone speaker and be heard. Amber and Jason hurried to connect their devices, not wanting to displease this mystery woman who was their new captor.
"My name is May. I hope you realize how lucky you are I saved you from that homeless creep, or from hungry animals or insects," said the woman.
"We are incredibly thankful," said Amber, bowing to their captor. "I am Amber, and this is my husband Jason." She felt hope flutter in her breast. Maybe this person would keep them as a pet, instead of treating them like a pest to be gotten rid of.
"You two can help me with my studies. Reading stuff for me and making flashcards."
"Anything," said Jason. "We are honored to serve you." He tried to appease her as much as possible.
Another thing tinies had was a miniature device that could access the internet. It was part of how they knew how many dangers there were out there for them (after all, "shrunken" was a whole porn category, which made him shudder to think about).
"And you'll help me with more...intimate matters." She bit her cherry red lip. "I've been having a little trouble in that regard."
"What?" said Amber. "No, no. Absolutely not." She came to Jason and squeezed his shoulders.
Jason could practically see storm clouds forming over the giantess's smooth brow. Although this woman was probably small compared to most giants, even her pinky finger was bigger than their bodies, and she could easily make both of their lives a living hell in any way.
"You're a gorgeous woman," Jason said. "Any man would want you. Why on earth do you say you have trouble?"
Evidently, the giantess wanted to show them, as she picked them up and took them to her bedroom.
"Jason, I think-" Amber began, then yelped as they were dropped onto the giantess's bed. The bed was very pink, with plush toys of some Asian cartoon characters arranged along the bed.
A hand disappeared under the giantess's skirt, guiding thick cotton panties to the floor, where she kicked them away. "You want to know why most men are scared of me?" she said. "This is why."
She lifted her dress up, revealing up to her little belly button. Two strong thighs terminated in something that was decidedly not a vagina. Something else hung there. The tinies backed away as the powerful thighs came closer. With her other hand, the giantess brought her dark, flaccid cock down right next to the tiny couple. Neither of them had been so close to a giant person's genitals. The details and ridges seemed massive to them, handholds they could almost climb up. Even though she was probably "just" 4 inches, Amber couldn't help but think about how her husband's cock was almost a speck by comparison.
The giantess languidly ran a finger along the tip. "I hope you don't mind becoming acquainted with my "little" member."
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