Chapter #7Mercedes, Ingrid, and Annette by: Writetime   (Chapter was written by krashify : https://www.writing.com/main/portfolio/v...)
It's… The same sauna, only giant… Or rather, I’m just tiny… Byleth thought, able to stay calm due to her composed nature. She looked around and saw her fellow knights had also shrunk, and were a mix of panicking, shocked and asleep. She began her journey over to her allies, the distance now like crossing the monastery, as she heard the door open. She could only watch, as the ones to approach were Mercedes, Annette and Ingrid.
“It’s so far, hopefully the girls can notice the knights, or they can avoid them…” Byleth hoped as she began her journey over to her allies.
“Oh good, it’s empty. Looks like it’s just us! Usually there’s a few other people in.” Mercedes smiled as she looked inside.
“Hey, you know guys, this isn’t really my thing… I’ve actually got this thing on, and I have training to do…” Ingrid said
“Oh, nonsense, Ingrid! This is good for your skin, and will relax your muscles so you can train more later.” Annette pointed out as she pushed Ingrid in the sauna.
“Well, if you say so, this doesn’t seem so bad. Especially if it helps my training…” Ingrid conceded
“And it’s perfect to clear your pores, so after a shower we can work on your makeup for the ball tonight!” Mercedes smiled
“Yeah, I’m not sure I want that…” Ingrid said unconvincingly
“Oh trust us, you’ll look even more beautiful! Maybe Sylvain will notice” Annette winked
The other knights are near the middle of the seat as the ladies enter. They begin to panic and scurry around as they weighed their options against their disadvantageous position.
“Well, I appreciate the compliment, but I’m not too interested, and I don’t know what you mean about Sylvain…” Ingrid blushed, as the trio approached the seats. Byleth watched the tiny knights run to the giants and jump up and down, yelling to try and get their attention.
“Hey! We’re down here!” The knights squeaked as the giants continued their conversation, completely unaware of the shrunken knights beneath them.
“Oh, don’t worry Ingrid. We’re rooting for you!” Mercedes smiled as she faced the other two.
As Mercedes began to sit down, the knight underneath her panicked. After realising the gentle giantess couldn’t hear her, she watched the mountainous rear descend, and began to run for safety. But between the speed of the monk sitting down, and the lack of distance her legs covered, she barely made any ground before letting out a scream as she could only watch the colossal student sat on her.
Byleth watched in horror as her ally disappeared underneath the smiling giant, as she vibration of Mercedes’ ample figure through her platform. Byleth could only imagine the pessure the tiny knight’s body was under bearing the full weight of the giant curvy monk. Mercedes’ unaware, happy expression fully showing how helpless they were, as she saw the Blue Lions healer laughing along with Annette at Ingrid’s flustered denial of her feelings for Sylvain. Byleth lamented how her capable ally’s demise couldn’t even register recognition from the giant, Mercedes only acknowledging “I wish the sauna seats were more comfortable…”
Having seen their ally crushed underneath Mercedes without being able to alert the giants, the remaining knights began to panic, unsure of whether to hide from the giants or try to get their attention. Split up, they look at each other, trying to figure out where to go and meet.
“We have to get their attention!” One knight suggested.
“You’re kidding, look at what happened to Treylar! We need to run!” One knight chastised her.
“To where? We’ll be even less likely to get seen! And one wrong step and we’ll be crushed!” One knight pleaded
“Okay then, you stay here and try to get her attention, we’ll be escaping out of here and seeing if we can find .” The knight responded, as the two knights began to climb down the step.
Some of the knights begin to climb down the seat, while the others begin to approach Mercedes, hoping to climb up and get her attention.
“We’ll climb her to get attention, you stay here and try to get her attention.” One knight ordered and she and another began to climb Mercedes’ thighs.
“O-okay. Here goes”
-
The Knights walked out into the wooden expanse as they noticed the giant Annette’s feet stomping towards them. They watched Annette’s foot raise into the air, completely oblivious to their plight. One knight dove out of the way, before hearing a crunch behind her, looking back to see Annette’s foot wiping her ally off of her foot. As she laid on the ground, trying to process the cruelty in front of her, when she was stirred into action by Annette’s booming voice above, “Was that a bug?”
Her heart began to race as she jumped to her feet to run away from Annette only to see another giant foot in front of her, looking up to see the titanic figure of Ingrid with her foot raised above.
“Ew, how did bugs get in the sauna?” Ingrid said, looking disgusted at the tiny knight, as a chill went down the tiny knight’s spine.
“N-no, please! I’m not a bug I’m a Knight of-“ The knight screamed before Ingrid’s foot came down, flattening her into the wooden floor. She twisted her foot to make sure the knight had been ground into a mix of flesh and armour before wiping off the mess on the floor as she scrapped the sole of her foot against the sauna floor.
“The shell on these things is pretty strong…”
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As the two knights stand atop Mercede’s thighs, with the third on the seat. They watch the two giant ladies approach, renewing their desperation to get the giantess’ attention. As the two knights continue to climb Mercedes, the knight on the seat yells towards the skies, hoping for one of the Blue Lion’s ladies to notice them. Byleth looks on, about halfway to Mercedes, as Ingrid and Annette begin to sit down…
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