The beggining Tiny Misadventures, the Interactive text story chapter 1 by Calvitonks

You will never forget how everything started: finding yourself in a weird, shapeless, and formless place, wondering where you were and how you got there. At the time, you thought it was a dream since you had gone to bed right before and slept. You remember how heavy your body felt, yet how light your head felt at the same time.

You looked around, trying to make sense of the place, yet proved unable to do so. You didn't give up, however, and in the process of finding a way to get your bearings straight, you saw someone in the distance; she was turned around, yet even from behind you could see she was a girl, with long scarlet red hair that reached towards her very heels. With no better idea, you decided to go ask her about the whole deal with this space. 

You walked, and walked, and kept walking; yet no matter how fast you did it or for how long, you were unable to reach her. You stubbornly keep trying until you stop once you accept the futility of your efforts; it was this occurrence that, for a moment, made you believe that this whole ordeal was one of those weird dreams where you cannot catch up to people. How naive you were.

You remember just standing there, watching her from afar. It was at that moment you saw her turning around and coming towards you. She calmly approached you, her naked form showing off her gorgeous physique while somehow being blurred and undistinguishable in your sight, with her pretty face being the most affected by it; likely, she must have been using a spell.

Once she was close enough to you, she began to speak in a matter-of-fact tone, saying how rare it was to see anyone here, and from her perspective, it's clear that you were filled with anxiety, brimming with self-pity. She argued that you must have felt like such a pathetic, helpless man. You remember then attempting of trying to tell her otherwise, of how you felt very good with your conditions; yet again, you were incapable of uttering any word or raising any finger in rebuttal. 

It was after a few seconds that she approached even closer and offered you a hand, all the while saying that such an offer was too great for one such as yourself, yet promised that her offer would make everything better.

At that moment, your hand moved on its own: you attempted to rein it back, yet it was useless; it stretched out only to grab firmly the girl’s. At last, your last memory of the event is that your vision gets blurry, and then...utter darkness.

You didn't know it at the time, but you had just been affected by a powerful curse, one that affected your very being, reducing it to a most reduced state, while knocking you out and teleporting you away from your former home, while erasing your presence there. Unconscious and vulnerable, ready to be found by any of the now gigantic females that walked about. One of those giantesses would be the first to catch you, and it would be with her that you would begin your new life, as a tiny.

The main question is, who would be the lucky gal who was the first and perhaps only one to get her hands on you?