Funnily enough you have a dream about your normal life, your house, your job, the little things that distance apparently made your brain grow fonder of now that you're in another universe, but it's not enough to fill you with regret. Size fetish or not, there simply was not much for you out there. Little prospects to become rich or successful or leading an interesting life, and little prospects of getting a girlfriend, let alone one that could embrace your particular kink. In Hiperboria you already knew giantesses were real, and even if you didn't have a picture on your mind of what an ideal girlfriend could be, as long as she was kind like Isabella was to you everything would be alright.

"Please wake up, young mister" an unfamiliar sound of something like glass being knocked interrupts your dream.

"Huh? oh, hi Isabella" you yawn and remember this was no dream, it was just too detailed to be. 

"I have good news! We're ready for the meetup"

"Already?" you are a bit surprised but your giant caretaker just nods and smiles "It helped us that you didn't seem to have specific preferences in multiple aspects"

"So does that mean I'm first come first serve?" you joke, feeling it would be a bit strange leaving such an important decision in the hands of luck like that but a quick look around shook that silly thought away, you were transported against your will here, you were already lucky.

"Of course not. The intent of your relationship is always our top priority filter, and along with your answers here our system searches for suitable partners based on the data we gathered before bringing you here" Isabelle answers giving you that apologetic smile again as she sets her hand down gently for you to climb.

"Oh.. right" you stop asking for things that won't get answered and once again climb into the giant hand, marvelling again at how soft and nice the surface feels. It makes you sad Isabelle didn't pick you and that you probably won't see her again, if it was first come first serve it should have been her, right?

"I'm really flattered young mister" you look up at her and see her giving you a grateful look while mildly blushing "I'm sorry I can't meet your expectations" Right, she can read your thoughts.

"Y-you know that's not true" you stammer, half ashamed and half amused at yourself. Look at you go, flirting in the giantess universe with just your thoughts.

"I assure you will be in great company, and if you want to see me again in the future, that can be arranged" she smiles and blushes again "Is there anything else you want to ask? We're almost there"

"If you can read my mind, you know I have lots of questions" you tell her, not wanting to overload her with obvious ones, considering most of those will be solved in just a few minutes.

Isabella chuckles and gives you another warm look, this time with no blush "Thank you very much for your trust. My advice would be to remember both parties are just people in search of a common goal. Don't get too hung up in anything else and you'll do great"

You silently process her words, hoping that she is right and the dream life you want can actually happen. It's a strange world and you have so many fears, but also, what if things are even better than you imagine? Above you hear a slight approving noise and you blush again.

"I feel she is going to be very lucky too"

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Finally you see her, the giantess that "bought you" to make your dream come true. With Isabella behind you and sitting on a huge white table your first impression is.. a curious one. A thin brunette on her twenties maybe wearing what looks to you as a Hiperboria version of summer dress and sandals, casual clothing that makes a stark contrast with Isabella's formal attire, and while she clearly didn't have a knockout figure by earthly standards there was something in her face that you found unbelievably charming. It wasn't something physical standing out like a perfect nose or a pair of beautiful eyes, it was more the apprehensive expression it showed. Even if she was from another species, and even if she didn't exactly match your blank card of ideal girlfriend right out of the bat, you could already tell she was a gentle girl, a kind soul.

"This is Emma, your partner assigned by our state of the art system" Isabella introduces you to the girl that quickly revealed part of the reason she looked so charming.

"Um.. Hello Paul, nice to meet you" Emma lowers her hand next to you unsure of what to do, if to pick you up, offer a finger, or what. It makes you wonder what she wants a pet for, but it also is doing bits with your heart. This girl could crush you like a bug and there she was, her hand trembling so cutely next to you.

"N-nice to meet you too!" You try to encourage her by sounding confident but you just couldn't, you are also scared. Your voice falters a bit and as you walk to shake her finger your legs tremble and you stumble a bit, and somehow it manages to break the ice.

"Oh, are you alright? I didn't mean to.. scare you I swear"

"Y-yeah, sorry for that. I got too excited I think"

"Really?" Emma tilts her head and gives you a soft, sort of introspective smile that makes you wonder what she is thinking

"I swear" You manage to not stammer this time

"I'm glad the introduction went ok" Isabella interrupts the conversation and the little spark you believe you saw in your new owner's eyes "now for the next step of the process we just need you both to sign the documents to bind you through the trial period"

"You mean like a contract?" You ask, a bit put off that your dream life involves such nonsense

"You could say so. We're a business after all, and as I told you before it's in our interests that both parties are satisfied" Isabella informed you the polite tone of someone that has pitched that line tons of times and Emma just nodded. Isabella pressed a button on a device she was carrying and two sets of documents attached to a little device materialized on the table, curiously enough one of them was just fit for your size unlike the form you had to fill earlier.

"If you agree to start the process just read and use your fingerprint where the device instructs you. You can take this form with you if you want or it can be sent to you any time at your request" As you read you understand why, surprised that it's exactly like a contract on earth, in your language but boring and long winded. It contains the information about the trial period Isabella mentioned though as well as ways to "cut out" the deal from your side, or even request to reverse the process or be transported back to earth. If it was all still a dream, this would have made you wake up and facepalm, but for now you decide to trust your gut and hand back the documents, hoping that you never need to use any of those methods unless is to say hi to Isabella. 

Looking up at Emma she seemed to hesitate and was about to keep them too, until she saw you and mimicked your action. With a polite smile Isabella picks up the documents and you wonder what was your new owner so unsure about and if it could pose a problem for your new relationship, even if looking at her makes you thing whatever it is can't be bad for you. You remember reading in a book about people like her, that seem shy at first until you get to know them and reward you with showing a side of them they don't show others while being fiercely loyal as friends and partners, and smile thinking that if Emma is anything like that, this could be right up your alley in terms of what you wanted.

"That's it!" Isabella chirped "Thank you for signing the documents and for trusting Tiny Summoning Inc!" Isabella finishes telling Emma a cab is waiting outside as part of the service the company offers. You and Emma both smile at her and then share and then look at each other, sharing a more reserved smile but one with deeper meaning. This time, she lowers her hand more gently but a bit more confidently.

"Um.. whenever you're ready" Emma says and smiles when you nod and carefully climb her hand, already loving how is soft and tender like Isabella's, but somehow a bit warmer.

What happens next?