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Chapter #12

Verosika and her crew.

    by: ejones312 Author IconMail Icon
The place where Lincoln had been teleported to was a high-rise suite belonging to a pop star. The shrunken boy knew this because the decor and the features gave him the impression that the owner loved to party with guests around. That’s not to say the massive lounging area built within the floor, the bar with the marble countertop, the metal pole installed at the corner, and the expensive red leather furniture weren’t dead giveaways.

As Lincoln stood out in the open, on the black flooring decorated with patterns in different neon colors, he focused on a set of double doors the size of the tallest roller coaster hill at Dairy Land. These doors, where the footsteps thundered behind, burst open and revealed a relatively enormous humanoid figure, female by the pronounceable hourglass shape of her body.

The giantess’s face was framed by long pale pink hair and a little heart-shaped beauty mark underneath her right eye. Her eyes were obscured by a pair of round sunglasses with heart-shaped designs on her lenses. She wore a pale pink fur coat over her slightly revealing black-and-white minidress, a pair of elbow-length white gloves with three pink-colored “X’s”, a pair of black leggings with three pink-colored “X’s”, and a pair of high heels with the mouth resembling hearts.

The giant woman swiped off her lenses and tiredly sighed. “Ten hours of my fucking life I’ll never get back,” she complained to no one as she took a hearty swig from her flask. “The guys didn't show up to the studio because they had to get fucked up with Belphegor’s good shit, so there’s been no progress made on my new album, and I had to straddle that pig of a music producer to pay him for the time wasted.”

The woman swiped off her sunglasses and sighed tiredly. “What I wouldn’t give for a good angry fuck right now.”

Unbeknownst to her, she had an intruder in her suite: an inch-tall white-haired boy who stood exposed in plain view, transfixed by her appearance. It wasn’t her captivating beauty; it wasn’t her black-and-white minidress with some exposed areas; it wasn’t even her relatively monolithic size that unsettled him. It was her unnatural features.

Her skin was colored a deep shade of pink.

Her eyes had yellow sclera with pink irises.

She had a pair of horns sticking from her hair.

She had a pair of bat wings protruding from her back.

She had a long tail with a spade-shaped tip hanging from her backside.

These physical attributes all pointed to one thing they had in common.

“She’s a demon. She’s an actual demon. Then that means…” Lincoln felt his entire body turn cold and his heart drop into his stomach as a horrible realization overtook him. “Oh no! Lisa’s invention didn’t just shrink me, it also transported me to the bad place! What did I do to deserve this!?”

While Lincoln panicked, he heard the telltale signs of high heels clicking keeping in rhythm with the tremors they created. He whipped his head to see the giant demoness strutting in his direction. The demoness wasn’t aware of the boy’s tiny presence on the floor as she went to decompress on one of the couches in the lounging area. She didn’t even see or hear him as she lifted a heel to take another step, which was placed above his tiny form.

“Oh no!” Lincoln screamed as he jumped to avoid the falling heel.

The heel stepped on the pen, which rolled out from underneath the giant footwear, causing its owner to slip backward and fall on her behind. The resulting impact caused a shock that sent the boy flying ahead and rolling on the carpeted floors. As Lincoln quickly recovered from this fall, he looked up to the giant demoness who also fell. He couldn’t help but let his eyes drift to the exposed area of her skirt and the frilly panties between her frilly thighs. His face went beet red from the sight.

A pained groan from the giant demoness broke Lincoln’s prepubescent reverie, and he was too late to scramble when she sat up and rubbed the sore spot on the back of her head. “Ohhhh, what the fuck was that?” The demoness blinked her eyes until they fell on Lincoln’s tiny form, who stiffened upon eye contact. “What is that?”

In that instant, Lincoln jumped and his flight instincts finally compelled him to run. He never had the chance to go far when he looked back to see the demoness reach out with a gloved hand. The hand clasped around his tiny body and lifted him to his giant captor’s face, her yellow-and-pink eyes studying him carefully.

“Are you a… human? Like an actual honest-to-Satan living human?”

“Ahhh! Please don’t hurt me!” Lincoln begged, squirming in the demonic giantess’s grip, desperately trying to free himself from her grasp.

The demon giantess’s eyes widened with astonishment and gasped. “Holy shit, you are a living human! And a little boy, no less~,” she said with a borderline seductive tone. There was a flirtatious glint in her eyes as she further studied Lincoln, gently squeezing him in her grip to get him to stop struggling unless he wanted to hurt himself. Her heart skipped a beat when she took in his overall appearance, his youth, his deliciously frightened expression, and even his tiny size.

“You know, now that I’ve gotten a good look at you, I’ve never seen anyone like you before,” the giantess noted. “There shouldn’t be a human this deep down in Hell, let alone a living kid the size of my finger, and the humans who die and end up in Hell are usually confined as Sinners in the Pride Ring. How did you end up here, anyway?”

Lincoln swallowed a lump in his throat. “Well, my little sister is a genius, and she created an interdimensional viewing device that could be plugged into our TV. There was a bolt of lightning, it overloaded the device, and it somehow created a wormhole that sucked me and my sisters inside, and the next thing I know, I ended up here the size of a bug! I know it sounds crazy, but that’s the truth, and… oh, please don’t hurt me!”

The demoness chuckled, taken by how cute the boy begged for mercy. “Relax. I’m not gonna hurt you.”

“You’re not?” Lincoln asked, understandably surprised to hear this coming from a demon.

“Of course not. Why would I hurt such a cute little boy like you?” the demon giantess cooed as she gently ruffled Lincoln’s snow-white hair. There was something about the way she used her silky sweet voice and how she caressed him that unsettled him, but on the same token, it made him melt underneath her gentle touch. He couldn’t help with the sudden blush painting his cheeks vermillion.

The enclosing fist soon unfurled into an open palm, and Lincoln was granted a modicum of freedom and movement by his captor. “So, you got a name, little man?”

“Yeah, it’s uh… it’s Lincoln. Lincoln Loud,” the boy introduced himself. He couldn’t help but stammer underneath the giantess’s flirtatious glance.

“Nice to meet you, Lincoln,” she reciprocated the tiny boy’s introduction. Without breaking her eye contact with Lincoln, with one hand, she closed the temples of her sunglasses and hung them from the hem of her minidress. “I’m Versoika Mayday, the biggest pop star in Hell and the living world, and you have the privilege of having me look after you. I’m sure we’ll… get to know one another during your stay with me~.”

Verosika finished with an amorous wink towards Lincoln’s way. In response, the white-haired boy felt his face becoming beet red and hot, nearly to the point of steaming.

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