Abbie had been trapped staying with Trish For 1 whole month, and even though she would never admit it to Trish to her this kind of existence was torture.
Day by day Abbie had found herself left with no choice but to endure Trish’s endless sick games as the thought of home became more and more distant.
Abbie laid in her king sized bed, the room was dark and cold. Trish had bought her, her own Lilliputian mansion filled with decorative delights and yet none of these things made her feel even a little bit good.
Abbie couldn’t sleep as Her mind wondered of the torture that awaited her. She thought about the past, already had Trish made her lick her gigantic toes, already had she made her wonder the massive cavern that was her mouth. Abbie remembered the mountain sized taste buds that threatened to crush her into a mushy mess. Abbie began to cry, this was too much for any Lilliputian to endure.
Hours had passed and soon the whole room began to shake uncontrollably. Abby stumbles out of bed as the chaotic vibrations threw her to the floor.
“What’s happening?” Abbie asked in terror.
“Wakey, Wakey! Little speck.” Trish’s booming voice echoed all around Abbie as the walls where wired with Lilliputian technology powerful enough to regulate a Brobs voice.
The ceiling began to rise as titanic fingers gripped around the very edges. Blinding sun light invaded the room and soon all was dark again.
Abbie slowly looks up and sees something that sends a shiver up her spine. Looking down at her was a massive brown eye that seemed like it could belong only to a god.
“G-good morning Trish.” Abbie says quietly.
“Oh good morning my little microbe. Do you know what today is?”
“Uh no I don’t.”
Trish stands up to her full height, causing a small earthquake in the process. Abbie could see Trish’s fool face that hovered miles and miles away. Trish was wearing her headset as she looked down at the small little speck that was Abbie.
Abbie could tell that Trish had just woken up, Abbie watched as Trish’s long brown hair swayed all around her face. It gave her goosebumps knowing that just one of these long strands of hair could end her life. Trish was wearing a short wife beater T-Shirt that left her belly exposed
Trish rolls her eyes and a small chuckle escapes her lips. “Of course a little Lilliputian wouldn’t know anything about today. You little shits would rather hide than face reality.”
Abbie’s heart seemed to skip a beat, she wasn’t liking were this conversation was going.
“Well let me enlighten you little bug… today is the day that the Brobdingnagan government will decide wether or not to revoke the protection laws. It will be on TV in just a few minute and you are going to watch it with me.”
Abbie felt an unimaginable sadness as today was the day that all things would be decided. Would these gigantic monster really be allowed to roam free and destroy her people.
“Now Abbie Hurry your little micro ass out of you little mansion before I crush it with you inside.” Trish speaks with a cold tone.
Abbie wasted no time making her way out of the mansion and as her body was met with the air of the outside world Abbie bore witness to a living and breathing goddess of unimaginable size. A goddess that at wore nothing but a wife Beater T- shirt as well as the largest grey and white panties Abbie had ever seen. Trish’s white legs were completely exposed, legs that were like pillars that could easily hold up the sky.
Trish bends down with her hands on both of her exposed knees. Her eyes never left Abbie, who was nothing but a colorful speck in a whole ocean of white.
Trish extends her finger to the table, she was careful not to crush Abbie or the tiny mansion.
Abbie shivered as fear over took her, and yet she still stood her ground.
“Climb on speck.” Trish commanded.
Abbie slowly walked to the massive finger that totally towered over her. The closer she got the more detail of human flesh she could see. The Crevices on Trish’s fingers where big enough to act as foot holds for Abbie, heck if she wasn’t careful Abbie could easily get stuck in between the Folds of human flesh.
“Hurry up I don’t have all day speck.”
Hearing Trish’s order, Abbie waists no time and begins climbing, it took her only a few minutes to reach the top, and as she finally made it, her body was covered in sweat.
Trish slowly brings Abbie up to her face, she didn’t want the little thing to fly away to her death. Trish looks at the tiny speck on her finger and smiles.
“After the protection laws are revoked, why don’t we pay a visit to our home town, Huh little one?” Abbie whispers with a sexual tone.
“What?!” Abbie yells.
“Well of course I really want to meet you family Abbie, I mean we have been living together all this time and yet I still have met your parents. How rude of me.”
Abbie shakes her head. “Trish please not my family, I’ll do anything. I’ll…”
“Shush… it’ll be ok little thing, I promise everything will be ok.”
Trish put Abbie into the Lilliputian carrier and walks into her living room. Trish wastes no time Sitting down in her couch and turning on her TV. “I want you to see this Abbie, I want you to see all of this.”
Trish ties the Lilliputian carrier to a strand of one of her many brown hairs.
Abbie held on tight to the wall of the Carrier. She could smell Trish all around her. Abbie looked out the window. Outside where thick brown cables that stretched far and wide. Abbie knew better these brown cables where Trish’s thick hair, and looking over to her left she bore witness to a thick white neck.
The TV boomed from afar, Abby could see it clearly from afar. She could see the Brobdingnagan President take center stage as Brobdingnagan press surrounded him.
“Today is the day we remind ourselves of a certain truth… It is a truth that all living creatures big or small must acknowledge.” The president said.
“The strong control that which is weak… but let me ask all of you one single question, is it this truth that we have based our society on? The Strong rule, the weak must serve… this barbaric rule has no place in our society.”
Abbie could hear Trish’s heart beat as the whole carrier danced to its tune. Abbie couldn’t see Trish’s face, if she could she would see a face of worry.
“I hereby say with upmost certainty, that all things are created equal, and a person is a person no matter how small. The protection laws will stand and all Brobdingnagans must follow.”
Babies heart did a whole back flip as joy overtook her very soul. The protection laws would stand, her family would be safe. “Thank god.” Abbie whispered.
“No… NOOOOOOO!!!!!!” Trish yelled at the top of her lungs as she jumped out of her seat.
Abbie clutched her ears tightly as she was flung all around the room. Their was nothing but chaos as the wind flew into a uncontrollably rage. Abbie could smell the pungent odor of morning breath as the air made its way into her nostrils.
“How could gods limit their own power! It makes no since.” Trish without care clutch’s the tiny carrier pulling it as well as a few strands of hair from her head. “Don’t think I Didn’t hear you Abby… Thank God Huh? Trust me after I’m done with you, Wylie won’t be thanking anyone.”
The Lilliputian carrier began to crack and break apart as Trish’s fingers squeeze against the walls.
“What are you going to do to me.”
Day by day Abbie had found herself left with no choice but to endure Trish’s endless sick games as the thought of home became more and more distant.
Abbie laid in her king sized bed, the room was dark and cold. Trish had bought her, her own Lilliputian mansion filled with decorative delights and yet none of these things made her feel even a little bit good.
Abbie couldn’t sleep as Her mind wondered of the torture that awaited her. She thought about the past, already had Trish made her lick her gigantic toes, already had she made her wonder the massive cavern that was her mouth. Abbie remembered the mountain sized taste buds that threatened to crush her into a mushy mess. Abbie began to cry, this was too much for any Lilliputian to endure.
Hours had passed and soon the whole room began to shake uncontrollably. Abby stumbles out of bed as the chaotic vibrations threw her to the floor.
“What’s happening?” Abbie asked in terror.
“Wakey, Wakey! Little speck.” Trish’s booming voice echoed all around Abbie as the walls where wired with Lilliputian technology powerful enough to regulate a Brobs voice.
The ceiling began to rise as titanic fingers gripped around the very edges. Blinding sun light invaded the room and soon all was dark again.
Abbie slowly looks up and sees something that sends a shiver up her spine. Looking down at her was a massive brown eye that seemed like it could belong only to a god.
“G-good morning Trish.” Abbie says quietly.
“Oh good morning my little microbe. Do you know what today is?”
“Uh no I don’t.”
Trish stands up to her full height, causing a small earthquake in the process. Abbie could see Trish’s fool face that hovered miles and miles away. Trish was wearing her headset as she looked down at the small little speck that was Abbie.
Abbie could tell that Trish had just woken up, Abbie watched as Trish’s long brown hair swayed all around her face. It gave her goosebumps knowing that just one of these long strands of hair could end her life. Trish was wearing a short wife beater T-Shirt that left her belly exposed
Trish rolls her eyes and a small chuckle escapes her lips. “Of course a little Lilliputian wouldn’t know anything about today. You little shits would rather hide than face reality.”
Abbie’s heart seemed to skip a beat, she wasn’t liking were this conversation was going.
“Well let me enlighten you little bug… today is the day that the Brobdingnagan government will decide wether or not to revoke the protection laws. It will be on TV in just a few minute and you are going to watch it with me.”
Abbie felt an unimaginable sadness as today was the day that all things would be decided. Would these gigantic monster really be allowed to roam free and destroy her people.
“Now Abbie Hurry your little micro ass out of you little mansion before I crush it with you inside.” Trish speaks with a cold tone.
Abbie wasted no time making her way out of the mansion and as her body was met with the air of the outside world Abbie bore witness to a living and breathing goddess of unimaginable size. A goddess that at wore nothing but a wife Beater T- shirt as well as the largest grey and white panties Abbie had ever seen. Trish’s white legs were completely exposed, legs that were like pillars that could easily hold up the sky.
Trish bends down with her hands on both of her exposed knees. Her eyes never left Abbie, who was nothing but a colorful speck in a whole ocean of white.
Trish extends her finger to the table, she was careful not to crush Abbie or the tiny mansion.
Abbie shivered as fear over took her, and yet she still stood her ground.
“Climb on speck.” Trish commanded.
Abbie slowly walked to the massive finger that totally towered over her. The closer she got the more detail of human flesh she could see. The Crevices on Trish’s fingers where big enough to act as foot holds for Abbie, heck if she wasn’t careful Abbie could easily get stuck in between the Folds of human flesh.
“Hurry up I don’t have all day speck.”
Hearing Trish’s order, Abbie waists no time and begins climbing, it took her only a few minutes to reach the top, and as she finally made it, her body was covered in sweat.
Trish slowly brings Abbie up to her face, she didn’t want the little thing to fly away to her death. Trish looks at the tiny speck on her finger and smiles.
“After the protection laws are revoked, why don’t we pay a visit to our home town, Huh little one?” Abbie whispers with a sexual tone.
“What?!” Abbie yells.
“Well of course I really want to meet you family Abbie, I mean we have been living together all this time and yet I still have met your parents. How rude of me.”
Abbie shakes her head. “Trish please not my family, I’ll do anything. I’ll…”
“Shush… it’ll be ok little thing, I promise everything will be ok.”
Trish put Abbie into the Lilliputian carrier and walks into her living room. Trish wastes no time Sitting down in her couch and turning on her TV. “I want you to see this Abbie, I want you to see all of this.”
Trish ties the Lilliputian carrier to a strand of one of her many brown hairs.
Abbie held on tight to the wall of the Carrier. She could smell Trish all around her. Abbie looked out the window. Outside where thick brown cables that stretched far and wide. Abbie knew better these brown cables where Trish’s thick hair, and looking over to her left she bore witness to a thick white neck.
The TV boomed from afar, Abby could see it clearly from afar. She could see the Brobdingnagan President take center stage as Brobdingnagan press surrounded him.
“Today is the day we remind ourselves of a certain truth… It is a truth that all living creatures big or small must acknowledge.” The president said.
“The strong control that which is weak… but let me ask all of you one single question, is it this truth that we have based our society on? The Strong rule, the weak must serve… this barbaric rule has no place in our society.”
Abbie could hear Trish’s heart beat as the whole carrier danced to its tune. Abbie couldn’t see Trish’s face, if she could she would see a face of worry.
“I hereby say with upmost certainty, that all things are created equal, and a person is a person no matter how small. The protection laws will stand and all Brobdingnagans must follow.”
Babies heart did a whole back flip as joy overtook her very soul. The protection laws would stand, her family would be safe. “Thank god.” Abbie whispered.
“No… NOOOOOOO!!!!!!” Trish yelled at the top of her lungs as she jumped out of her seat.
Abbie clutched her ears tightly as she was flung all around the room. Their was nothing but chaos as the wind flew into a uncontrollably rage. Abbie could smell the pungent odor of morning breath as the air made its way into her nostrils.
“How could gods limit their own power! It makes no since.” Trish without care clutch’s the tiny carrier pulling it as well as a few strands of hair from her head. “Don’t think I Didn’t hear you Abby… Thank God Huh? Trust me after I’m done with you, Wylie won’t be thanking anyone.”
The Lilliputian carrier began to crack and break apart as Trish’s fingers squeeze against the walls.
“What are you going to do to me.”
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June 8, 2023
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