You will never forget how everything started. You remember 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 right before to bed and slept. 

 

You remember how heavy your body felt, yet how light your head felt at the same time. It was the weirdest combination of feelings you experienced before and after then.

 

You looked around, trying to make sense of the place, yet no matter how much you tried, you 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 how calm and unfazed she looked, and with no better idea, you decided to go to ask her about the whole deal with this space. 

 

You remember walking, and walking...and walking; yet no matter how fast you did it or for how long, you were unable to catch up to her, to reach her. You stubbornly keep trying, until you stopped after you decided to 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 in this new process that 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; looking back, she must have been using a spell, that made whoever was looking at her unable of making her a recognizable individual and therefore, unable to preserve any detail that would allow them to remember her unless she so desired at a later date. 

 

Once she was close enough to you, she began to speak. The things she spoke, the words she uttered: they will be forever marked upon your memory, unable utterly of being forgotten.

She spoke about how rare was to see anyone here, and from her perspective, it's clear that you were filled with anxiety, brimming with self-pity. She thinks you must have felt like such a pathetic, helpless man. Her tone is clear and matter-of-fact as if every single word she expressed was an utter truth, set in stone and clear for all to see. 

 

You remember then attempting of trying to tell her otherwise, of how you felt very good with your conditions; having a loving family with a good economic situation, going to a decent school, having a lot of friends plus a cute crush, that sort of thing. Yet again, no matter how hard you tried, your efforts were foiled by a mysterious yet mighty force, one that made you incapable of uttering any word nor raising any finger in rejection, rebuttal, in protest. 

 

It was after a few seconds that she approached even closer, close enough for both of you to reach out and touch one another with one of your hands. Speaking of hands, she then offered you hers, all the while saying that such an offer was too great for one such as yourself, the utterly powerless man she saw you as; no matter how derogatory her words might sound, she makes it seem as she's indeed giving you a helping hand, promising this offer will make everything better.

 

At that moment, your hand moves on its own: you attempt to rein it back, yet it is useless; it stretches out when in contact with the girl's hand, only to then grab it firmly.

 

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 changed your whole life from then on, and would shape how it would develop since. It affected your very body and soul, reducing it to a mere portion of your original size, while knocking you out and teleporting you, away from your former home and familiar places, which you would never, ever, see again. Your family and friends? Forgot your very existence, as if you had never existed, that other more pernicious effect of the "Goddess Curse" as you would eventually name it. Lastly, wherever you were teleported towards, you were left there laying, 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?

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June 25
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Aye, this looks pretty interesting.
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