You follow her when she calls out to you, but your legs are still shaking.
Seeing Kelly turn and give you an encouraging wave once she located a bench to sit in you pick up the pace, even if your mind is still on an internal battle, thoughts of thrill and danger and arousal and fear dancing in surreal harmony the moment your eyes focus on any body part of your date. Her hair? You imagine resting there after she had her way with you, or falling from that height and seeing life flash before your eyes. Her butt? You shudder thinking what would have happened on a date without tiny seating available, but also the idea of hiding there and squirming to please her sounded so hot it makes you wonder why there aren't books written about how something like that must feel.
"You didn't get anything? I'm sorry! they told me the drinks for tinies were served in their own section, but of course we could share! I got a frap if you like those, and I'm sure they can give us some-" Kelly keeps chatting about the drink while you just stand there, in front of her beige sandals, admiring the fashionable choice that went well with her pink dress and even having thoughts about them. You don't remember having that kind of fetish but when everything in a beautiful woman was so enhanced it was hard to not see the appeal. And the risk. The hottest experience of your life, the last experience of your life.
"-ask permission first so could I pick you up? I don't think you want to stay down there all the time while we chat!" Kelly giggles. What was she just saying? "You're on a date Nicole, focus" you tell yourself.
"Um.. sure!"
"Got it" Wait, why is she not just setting her hand down, she's almost crouching, covering you in her shadow, her smile seems friendly but.
"Gah-" You shriek feeling too much pressure too quickly, and right after a wave of vertigo from being carried up at a speed faster than what you can process. Disoriented you sit on the strange pink uneven surface and stumble a bit trying to sort your clothes from the rough treatment. It takes you a second to understand it's Kelly's lap, so close to her creamy thighs, but it no longer feels so sexy.
"Oops, sorry, you ok? I hope it was ok for my first time! Do you want some frap then?" Kelly gives you a goofy smile and while she still looks gorgeous from your angle, what just happened shook you up, cleared your mind. Fear won. You're a coward but you will live.
"Y-you were supposed to be tiny" you finally stammer what you wanted to say back then. The other thing you wanted to say? You will save it for a safer environment.
"What do you mean?" Kelly frowns a bit
"You know, um.. the date" You say half heartedly, this is already making you a bit anxious. Sitting in her lap like this you couldn't talk to her like an equal because.. well, she wasn't.
"No, no, look!" Kelly takes her phone from a purse you didn't even notice in all that daydreaming and shows you the screen with her tinder settings. Look at that thing, she could just swat you with it like some bug. And what about the purse? Easy kidnapping. Even a wrong move from her leg and...
"Um.." You are so distracted you don't know what is the polite answer here.
"You can see I am looking for tiny men and women, if you weren't looking for nor- um.. non tiny girls, I wouldn't be able to match with you! Check your phone and you will see!"
"Okay" you manage to focus for a bit and comply with her request. She is right, your settings show you're looking for tiny women and "women". When did you do that? Why did you do that? You can't remember but it explains the misunderstanding.
"I..I don't know why it was enabled.. B-but why?" Now that things are cleared up, you calm down a bit and get ready to apologize and part ways, but you cannot help but blurt out that question. She had all options open right? It wasn't like you, who were only looking for tiny lesbians or so you thought. Why on earth was she single?
"Really? I'm pretty sure you have to enable the option manually! At least from my side, I don't know how tiny tinder works. I just had to try! I keep seeing the same lame profiles and I swear this app hates me because-" You smile a bit as she rants about something you know quite well. You honesly thing you know the face of all the available lesbians in town even if you have only matched with a couple! And the ads, the fucking ads. Common ground makes Kelly seem less threatening, even if all this is still scary, even if you're still going to say thanks and goodbye.
"Yeah, can relate" You go again for the autopilot answer. You conclude the date was a complete fumble, but there was a huge reason you fumbled it at least. You are already awkward enough with people your own size, no surprise with giants things don't work.
"So, what do you want to do now?" Kelly asks, surprising you
"What?"
"Come on, we are unlucky girls and this is a nice chance to explore something new even if I'm not what you were expecting."
"It's just that-"
"Maybe you enabled the option and forgot about it but I'm here! Aren't you even a bit curious? I'm game for anything you like!" Kelly smiled and if you had any trust in your ability to pick social cues you would say she was a bit... desperate? But she's so hot, but she told you why she was still single... Another dilemma. No. The same one, the problem is that last thing she said. Game for anything.. she wouldn't, would she? You wouldn't dare, would you?
What happens next?