A wave of exhaustion washes over you as you deliberate your next actions. You could really use some rest, especially after a day like today. You decide to wait until later to go exploring and try to get some sleep.
A little shut eye never hurt anybody.
The blanket had gotten warm and cozy under the combined heat of both your bodies, so it didn't take long before the sound of Selvaria's peaceful, rhythmic breathing lulled you to sleep. You drifted off in her lap, feeling perfectly safe and content. You were sure there would be plenty of time to explore the Imperial General's beautiful legs when you woke up.
You nestle yourself between Selvaria's thighs and allow yourself to drift off to the land of dreams. You wake up to find yourself in your village and seemingly at your normal size! You can hardly believe it. As you run through the village everyone appears to be hard at work in the fields. Some are tending to their livestock while others are planting crops. Everything looks and feels completely normal. You can't imagine a more perfect scene.
But then the clouds above darken and the air around you begins to stir, an eerie breeze kicking up as the villagers pause their tasks to stare in fear at the sky.
"What's happening?" You call out, but no one can answer. The howling wind drowns out all other sounds.
Suddenly, the ground shakes beneath your feet, the tremors growing stronger and stronger as an enormous shape rises out of the clouds. You can scarcely believe your eyes as a giant Selvaria stands before you. The towering Valkyria is wearing her battle uniform and a smug, triumphant smile is painted on her lips. She reaches down with her massive hand and effortlessly scoops you up in her palm. The other villagers watch on in terror, frozen in fear.
"Well, it looks like another village has fallen in the face of the Valkyur's might. Maximillian will be most pleased indeed." Selvaria smirks down at you, bringing her face closer to inspect her latest conquest. You're not sure why, but your heart begins to beat faster and faster the nearer her face gets to yours.
"You can't do this!" You yell up at her, struggling in her grasp. "You have to let me and my friends go!"
"Why should I? You are just an insignificant Galian pest. A nobody worthy of the slightest hint of recognition. I could just crush you here and now and you could do nothing about it." The towering woman's red eyes glitter with sadistic glee as she raises her hand, holding you up over her face. "No one would care if I did. Just the slightest twitch of my palm and your life is over." Selvaria's voice was like a typhoon, drowning out the panicked screams of your fellow villagers.
You gulped, watching the Imperial General's fingers tighten around your body. They were big enough to completely encircle your waist three times over. She was right, what could you do to stop her? You looked into her burgundy eyes and saw a glint of amusement. She was enjoying this, enjoying holding your life in the palm of her hand. You would have thrown up if not for the vice grip you found yourself in.
Selvaria's grip began to tighten, the air beginning to rush from your lungs as her fingers squeezed around your waist. "Ohh, but perhaps a quick death would be too kind a fate for such a naughty Galian rat. Maybe I should keep you as my pet. That way, I could keep a close eye on you." The giantess brought you closer to her face, her eyes boring into your own. "I will keep you with me always and allow you to see me bring your rabble of a people under my heels." Selvara's voice boomed with the force of a thunderstorm as she loosened her grip on you. Only to pluck you between her thumb and index finger as she twisted you around inspecting you like one might inspect a coin or an insect.
"Yes. I think that will be an excellent idea. You will serve as a reminder to any other rebellious fools. I will inlaid you upon my uniform. My greatest achievement to have you completely at my mercy. I'd never have to worry about you getting away. Now, how does that sound? You are mine, forever."
You can't help but scream in terror, thrashing about wildly in the Valkyria's grip. The thought of being trapped for the rest of your life, her plaything to torment at her leisure is utterly horrifying. But, you were alone in that line of thinking. Clearly Selvaria was enjoying the situation. You could swear the giantess's lips twitched upward as you kicked and struggled against her.
"I-I'll never belong to the likes of you!" You shout defiantly. "If you really are planning on keeping me then you better prepare for a long, miserable life. I'll never submit to the Empire!"
Selvaria merely smiles and shakes her head, tutting. "You truly are foolish. Don't you realize that Valkyria do not age? The ravages of time do not affect me. We are immortal, little one. If you choose to resist, that simply means we will have eternity together. An eternity for me to show you the error of your ways. It does not matter if you fight or not, the end result is the same. But I must admit, a defiant pet will be a nice change of pace."
Selvaria tossed you up towards the sky, the air rushing past you. You could only watch as Selvaria's open palm rose up to meet you as you fell back down to the earth. The massive, soft, pale palm of the giantess closed around your tiny form, trapping you in the dark abyss of her clutches. Your struggles ceased as the Valkyria's fingers slowly curled around your body. You were completely enveloped in her grasp, surrounded by her warmth and smell.
"Ohh, you are a lively one, aren't you? You remind me of a little rabbit caught in a trap. I'm sure you will be fun to keep around." Selvaria cooed.
Your heart stopped as you heard the rustling of what sounded like leather? Selvaria opened her palm and you were greeted with the sight of an enormous black glove. "Now, let's get you settled in. I need to return to my duties, after all."
Without another word, Selvaria pressed you back into her palm and slid the glove over her hand trapping you within the confines of the glove. You couldn't help but scream and thrash in terror as Selvaria pulled the glove taunt over you.
Your struggles ceased as Selvaria's fingers curled around you, squeezing you ever so gently.
"That's better. Now, no more squirming. Or else..." Selvaria gave a light squeeze around you, making sure you got the message. A deep rumbling in the earth signaled Selvaria's departure from your village. "We will be together forever my little pet." Selvaria whispered. The words cutting you like the frigid fall wind.
You were helpless to do anything as the Imperial General carried you off towards your new fate, the cries of your fellow villagers ringing out in the background.
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