You felt a chill as the relatively large blue girl said those last few words. You mindlessly repeated the word “toy” causing her to giggle at you, finding this reaction adorable. “Aww. I know it might sound scary, but I promise you’ll learn to love the position eventually.” As she finished saying this she silently thought “I know I’ll love the arrangement.” Though you didn’t hear her say this you were still rightfully scared that the otherwise toy sized person decided that you get to her her own personal toy. Of course you couldn’t really do anything about it now. Aside from her outpowering by a near infinite margin, you were literally in the palm of her hand. You had nowhere to run to and no feasible way to escape. Smurfette was amused that she was able to intimidate a human so easily. But while she did enjoy the rush and did plan to make you her property, she wasn’t cruel and gently petted you with a finger trying to calm you. Of course this did little to help.
After a few minutes of trying to calm you, Smurfette placed you on a table and smiled down at you. “Well, (your name) why don’t we have a little fun to break you into your new role.” Before giving you a chance to question what this meant a pudgy blue finger poked you. It didn’t hurt but it did knock you onto your butt. Smurfette giggled and pinned you under the same finger, really getting a kick out of just how effortlessly she could overpower a human. After spending ages takings care to avoid being stepped on, eaten, or captured by larger creatures, humans included, this reversal of roles felt like nothing else. And while her intentions weren’t malicious, she planned to make the most of this unbelievable opportunity. She was going to enjoy you. Her own tiny plaything. Her secret toy.
You were soon pulled back up to your feet, thought the moment you were standing again, Smurfette started amusing herself by grabbing and toying around with your arms. It didn’t hurt you, thankfully, but it was rather demeaning having the blue giantess play around with your arms like a doll. “This will be so cute. Maybe I can make you some cute outfits to wear.” She imagined dressing you up in various costumes. And later her gently sewing new tiny outfits for you while you were doing little tasks for her like bringing her sewing materials or rubbing her feet to relax her. She seemed to zone out from your point of view, still holding your arms in silly positions. You tried to pull yourself free but her fingers grip on you was unbreakable, though your struggles did get her to snap out of her trance. Smiling down at you Smurfette planned what to do with you next.
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