The giant woman's eyes lock on you. Her already tall figure looms ominously despite you being on a chair. Her large breasts block part of her face from view as she crosses her arms under them, propping them up.
This chair, of course, being at the perfect height for a smaller girl to be able to comfortably sit down on it. This means that you are at a height that is below that of a standard girl's butt. The woman in front of you is well above that standard.
You are left completely unable to avert your eyes. The giantess is wearing a skirt that shows off the majority of her plump thighs to the world. Said thighs are currently held tight by her pink thigh-highs. And, right above her absolute territory, is a Heavenly sight.
A pink cloth clings tightly to the tall giantess' crotch. There is a centimeter-wide gap between where her legs meet her hips and her magnificent pink panties, teasing you with promises of the secrets held within. Her panties are then topped with a cute ribbon. One that betrays the cold stare and murderous death glare their owner has been giving you.
You feel a cold sweat come on, but you elect to continue staring knowing that you're dead to rights anyway. You avoid looking at her face, praying she assumes you've ceased functioning or something that might save you from this dangerously awkward situation of your own making. However, you then see a twitch beneath the pink sky. Before you have time to process what might have just happened, the giant woman turns around.
You nearly choke on air as she turns. From the front, her panties were completely normal, albeit a little tight. The same could not be said for the back. To be fair, you can definitely tell this is SUPPOSED to be a completely normal pair of panties. You know, the kind that every girl in Anime wears. Pink ribbon, slightly tight on the crotch, and covers their buttocks until the hapless protagonist stumbles into them, pulling the panties into a wedgie.
This woman, clearly, got the same size as everyone else without taking into account being at least a foot taller than them. Her plump ass easily swallows most of the cloth between her cheeks. It's not quite the level of a T-Back, but she has at least half of her ass on full display (to you anyway). And, as if to make a point, she suddenly begins to shake her hips back and forth. The massive ass jiggles and pulls the helpless panties deeper into her crack.
Your mind is left in a mix of pure confusion, pure terror, and pure arousal. She clearly knows you're there. She should be able to see you're awake. She came here and stood over you and you would assume she'd be aware of what you'd be able to see from your perspective.
Now, let's go back a few minutes...
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Azazel Ameri, president of the Babyls student council, was making her normal rounds. It was a very uneventful day, all things considered. Ameri couldn't help but sigh and berate herself mentally.
I was so caught up in looking at the forbidden texts, I nearly forgot to patrol. She grimaces at the thought and then feels her face heat up remembering what she had read.
Of course, 'read' is a relative term. The book was written in a human language and so she could only truly enjoy the pictures. It was almost too much to bear, not being able to understand the forbidden texts given to her by her father.
Humans were regarded as a fictional race by the majority of the Netherworld. And, even knowing they are real, Ameri has never met one. After all, humans wouldn't be able to survive in the Netherworld and those that persevere would be sent back to the human realm by the Demon Border Patrol after having their memories wiped.
Ameri shakes her head, hoping to dislodge the intrusive thoughts. When this fails, she can only hang her hand in shame. However, something catches her eye. In the middle of the hallway is some kind of discarded trash. Several girls walk over it, paying it no mind as it falls under their shoes. Being demons, none of them really care to pick up someone else's litter.
But there was something strange about the way this trash was shaped. She walks closer to it. As she gets closer and its shape becomes easier to distinguish, Ameri can't help but grasp her breast in an attempt to calm her pounding heart. Her breathing speeds up and her eyes widen as she crouches down. She reaches down and pinches the trash between her fingers, bringing it up to her face.
It was person-shaped and only slightly dirtied from being stepped on. She pokes it with her other hand, worried that she might learn it's just a discarded toy. However, to her delight, it twitches. It was alive!
"How many do you think you could eat, Azuki?" Ameri jumps at the sound of a female voice behind her. Looking back, a group of girls are chatting.
"Um, I'm not sure." A blue-haired girl speaks. "Humans are supposed to be really small, right? I've heard their homes are smaller than a bag of crackers so..."
Ameri swallows hard.
"It'd be impossible for me to put a number to it." A one-eyed girl joins in. "They would be throwing themselves at me for a chance to become a part of my sexy body." The girls then start to laugh.
Ameri stares hard at the tiny thing between her fingers. It was smaller than she had imagined but there was only one creature that could possibly be this tiny. This was, without a doubt, a human!
C-C-C-Calm down, Ameri. If I just call my father, I'm sure he could- Ameri's thoughts are interrupted by the sound of footsteps behind her. Without thinking, she pulls open one of her thigh-highs and tosses the human inside and allows it to snap shut and pin its body against her thigh.
"Working hard as usual, President Ameri?" A seductive voice speaks to her. She immediately straightens up and turns around.
"O-O-Of course, Raim-sensei! Just cleaning litter from the halls!" Ameri stands at attention in front of the succubus teacher. Raim giggles and continues on her way.
Ameri breathes a sigh of relief and begins to hurriedly walk back to the student council president's room. As she enters, she closes the door behind her and leans on it.
What am I doing?! She screams inside her head. She walks over to her desk and carefully pulls the human free from her clothing. She lays it on her palm and looks it over again.
I must be mistaken. Why would a human- Her thoughts are stopped as the tiny creature in her hand groans. I-I-It made a noise! Ameri squeals mentally.
She walks over to her desk.
I can't leave my patrol unfinished, though...! Looking over at her chair, an idea hits her. She places the human on it and then leaves the room, locking it. Being the only one with a key, she resumes her patrol.
Of course, she patrols at the quickest pace she can. She finishes the patrol in half the time she normally does and ends up back at her room in record time. Quickly unlocking the door, she steps inside before closing and locking it once more. She then walks around her desk and looks on her chair.
Her body then freezes and her face stiffens.
It's moving! It's alive! Ameri stares hard at the tiny creature. It stares up at her, confused. Is it hurt? Can it speak? What do I do?! What do I do?! Ameri screams internally.
She then notices its gaze lowers a bit.
Ah! It can see them, can't it?! Ameri feels her face go flush realizing the human was clearly looking at her panties. Should I scold it? Is this normal human behavior? I-It's staring so hard. It's kind of cute... Ameri feels her crotch clench for a moment.
Surprised by her physiological reaction, Ameri turns around.
What do I do...?! It's just like in the forbidden texts! Ameri grabs her head and unconsciously sways her hips. M-Maybe I can use it as a conversation starter! Yes, definitely! There's no other reason.
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You're broken from your trance as the gargantuan woman walks away and towards a bookshelf. The shelves open wide and the woman steps inside. She then leaves a few moments later with some kind of book. She walks back over to you and clears her throat.
"I-I am the Student Council President of Babyls Demon School, Azazel Ameri." She introduces herself.
Demon School?! You thought the decor was a bit off-season but you couldn't have anticipated this. In your mind, you can't help but wonder if that means this woman is a succubus, considering her erotic body. You then gasp as the woman glares down at you.
Panicked, you introduce yourself.
Ameri flinches for a moment when you speak. The hand holding the book begins to tremble before she slams it on the desk. She then lowers her hand, palm up, in front of you.
"I-I believe we should be a little closer to speak, R-Reader-kun."
Slightly terrified, you obey and climb on. The short ride up to her desk is rough as her hand trembles the entire time. Eventually, she sets you down.
Ameri clears her throat again.
"Reader-kun. Are you a hu-" She stops short. Her eyes look to the side as she processes her thoughts. She, once again, clears her throat.
"C-C-C-Could you please tell me if you can read this?" Ameri turns the book she had slammed on the desk so that the spine faces you. You were confused considering the spine was clearly written in Japanese English.
You tell her that you can read it just fine.
She gasps and steps back, her hands covering her mouth. Her eyes widen.
"W-W-W-What does it say?!" She quickly steps forward and leans on the desk. Her breasts sway and loom ominously over your tiny body. Her gaze is suffocating.
Her forbidden texts are...
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