You had been trying to take the last few minutes in stride, hard as it may be. You were on a precarious ledge, overlooking what you could only surmise was a giant woman's room. You were on her little vanity you knew, the wood below your shoes, the towering, towering mirror, and the various perfumes and make up products, some larger than you were the dead give aways to this. You sighed, not knowing how to get down, and confused as to how this had happened. Your memories that led up to this moment were foggy at best, but you'd woken up here and tried to remain somewhat calm.
It was when you heard a distant, feminine humming that you felt a pit in your stomach. For now though, you opted to hide as you looked around the vanity and found a charming pink box to hide behind, out of the range of the mirror. As the humming got louder, you thought you heard footfalls as well.
"It's not pretty being me, just try it and you'll see." You heard the feminine voice singing as you felt her presence enter the room. You started to be able to feel the footfalls now.
"It's harder than you think, being a gorgeous mink." She kept going, now her voice was on top of you and you gulped as you felt her immense presence close as she sat in front of her vanity, though you didn't look at her. You saw something odd though as a large...white fur covered hand reach for something on the desk? She had little claws at the end too, painted red. Was this a monster!?
"la la da da da da de, it's not pretty being me!" She seemed to come to her own crescendo as she finished singing and went back to humming. You couldn't help but feel the pit of fear in your stomach, but also curiosity. Who...or what was this woman. You thought back to her song. She sung mink? Was that literal. You peaked your head out and nearly had your jaw hit the floor as you took her in. Right in front of you, before your eyes was...well, possibly a human-mink thing, but she was drop dead gorgeous! She looked quite sure of that too as she applied her blue eyeliner, humming and looking in the mirror to apply it perfectly. She had gorgeous blond hair and a red dress hugged at what looked to be quite impressive...em, assets.
She was beautiful in every way...and toweringly huge in every way too, it was only when you felt her gaze fall on you that you had the reflexes and quick thinking to try and pull away from her gaze, back into your hiding spot. Shit! You were sure she saw you!
After a few moments, her voice came back, addressing your fears directly.
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