Whether it was because of your ancestors, or something recently happened to you. You became a magnet for giant girls and a personal little toy and or pet just because of your tiny predicament.

Through your life you've been bullied by being crushed by the breasts of giant women. Either by accident or on purpose, and today is no different at all. You were about to be forced to follow the whims or some giantess, whether they were mean or gentle, whether they're very clumsy or cold.

All that matters is surviving another day of not ending up in someone's cleavage, or die trying. 

You wake up. But... Where exactly are you?