Trish brings the box up to her face, using her piercing eyes to stare at Abbie, thinking about how she used to be so small, how everyone back in school she used to beat up easily, and now she could kill them with her breath. She could kill thousands without her noticing. It filled her with joy and a smile, because she knew about what is to her, good news.

“Hey Abbie, just imagine all your friends and family, neighbours and everyone we went to school with, being crushed under my boots, crushed under my boobs, crushed under my ass. Heck, imagine hundreds of people being crushed under my pinkie toe and how it towers over your neighbourhood and guess what? The government is about to downgrade you specks. There will be no laws to protect any of you and on the first day. I’m going crush your entire town. Everyone thought I was scary before? Wait until they are nothing but red patches all over my clothes and body. Terrifying, right?”
Abbie was silent. She was imagining the horror and the destruction Trish will cause. Every Lilliputian was screwed. Why is the government even thinking of getting rid of protection laws? And right after the least deserving person becomes a Brobby? This was bullshit. She should be the Brobby, not Trish. Trish should be cowering in fear of her. She deserves it. She made everyone’s life a misery and now she can end them all with the smallest part of her body.

“You know Abbie, do you know what would be quite fun once the protection laws are gone, I may crush your old neighbourhood under my clit, that should be fun."

“What do you mean by old?” Abbie chimed in.

“Oh haha, you didn’t think you were going back did you? I never planned to ever let you go, plus since I told you my plans, I can’t let you go warning people, what’s the fun in that? They could evacuate, but letting you go may not be a bad thing for you, I may not kill you at all, just keep you inside a piece of jewellery and you’ll spend the rest of your life living upon my mountainous body. What do you think? Toe ring? Necklace? Ring? Nose piercing? Lip piercing? Ha! Although I may be getting the option to choose a Lilliputian I know to join me as a Brobby, I could choose you? And we could crush our former town together. I know you have a dark side Abbie. Imagine us fucking right on top of our old town, all those people drowning in our wetness, but I doubt it. I think I prefer everyone to stay as specks, compared to me.”
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June 8, 2023
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