The pizza girl was wearing light blue shorts, black sneakers, and a red t-shirt. Her hair was black with a ponytail. She also had blue eyes and plump lips. She came in with a large box and a tiny box and looked around the room. You would have thought that if your mother had ordered pizza for you, she would have told you.
"Hello? Is there anyone home?" She asked entering the living room. Despite knowing it was a bad idea, you started jumping and yelling to get her attention. Within a minute, she noticed your presence and picked you up, setting the food down on the table. "Hello there, are you Mr. Haley?" She asked.
"Yes, but we didn't order pizza. I think you have the wrong address." You told the delivery girl, making her confused. She took out a piece of paper and looked at it.
"That's a bit strange, this is the address I was given. Perhaps it was a prank caller, there are some people who like to pull that on tinies."
"Oh well that's too bad. Anyway, I guess you should leave now." You said, however the girl started to smile. That was always a bad sign when a giant smiled at a tiny.
"Leave huh? And leave a nice, fresh tiny like yourself here? When there is nobody else to stop me? I don't think so." The giantess said, tightening her grip on you. You tried to yell, but she just giggled. "Don't worry little guy, I think I will. . .
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