Ascending the Goddess
Cheating Death
chapter 21
by
copier
· original author:
spiralwriter
With each pull, you felt happier as you climbed higher and higher. With each pull of your body, with each pull upwards, you were getting closer and closer to your titanic new 'girlfriend'. So high above, Lakin's soft giggling was rumbling thunderstrikes to you, yet it contained a gentle playfulness. Despite the major size difference, you knew that...Lakin would never hurt you intentionally. Any of your friends, for that matter. As you reached mid-toe height clocking in at 30 minutes, your thoughts began to drift, your body switching to a monotonous automatic mode of ascension. You began to contemplate on how your life would differ now at your microscopic height. It would all be good with your friends, you knew that, and you grinned a little at gazing up at their towering, hot bodies. But, you shoved away the more perverted thoughts. They were your friends, and no matter how many gallons of crazed hormones filled you, you would fight your urges. Or....at least you hoped you would.
And what of your family? They would have to learn the truth eventually. How would they react? Alexis would be the best, considering her ditzy and light attitude towards you. It was your mother, Monica, and your other sister Taylor who worried you. Your mother was prone...extremely frequent mood swings. If you were around during one of her bad days, you could absolutely guarentee that she'd be using you as an outlet. You gulped at the thought of her, monolithic in stature, and positively seething with rage for no reason whatsover. Another gulp combined with a cringe at the idea of her bringing her wrath down upon you like some old-time god who would punish it's people if it was it's will. And Taylor....another gulp. You even began to sweat nervously at the horrible thoughts.
She would basically treat you like you were nothing, and technically, you were compared to her, not even large enough to size up to a a speck of dirt between her toes. An echo of an imagined laugh went through your skull, Taylor's maniacal giggles replacing Lakin's sweet, gentle ones in your ears. You would porbably end up inside one of her boots for days on end, striving to survive on her sweat and toejam, all the while avoiding her titanic toes from squishing you even smaller. So...pretty much, life would have its ups and downs, as usual. You would just have to get comfortable with it all.
As minutes rolled into hours, Lakin had grown bored with paying attention to you, and had decided to shift to a magazine for entertainment. But as you reached her ankle at around the second hour, a fit of laughter came from her."Oh Luke...you climbing me.....feels like a tiny massage!"She chuckled."It's very nice."
This re-energized you, fueling you to climb with more vigor. In the fourth hour, you had reached the point on her shin. Another hour in time, her knee. As the afternoon slowly dwindled into night, another noise from above. A yawn from Lakin."I....I could climb faster if you wanted! Or stop all together! You seem tired!!"You shouted up."N-no...no...it's okay...."Lakin replied, stifling another yawn."I can stay awake a bit longer, my little Luke."She added.
Fifth hour in, you had reached her waist, it taking every last bit of willpower you had in store to keep yoursself from rushing towards her panties and the glory that lied underneath.
Seventh hour, you were at her belly button.
Ninth, just underneath her breasts. Finally, she intervened."Luke....It's really late."She yawned loudly."You....you've been a good boyfriend. We can cuddle tonight...."
She plucked you into her fingers, laying down on her back in her bed, not minding to take off her clothes. You had hoped to see her near-perfect visage in some cute pajama's or even skimpy underwear for sleep, but you guessed that was just a tad too much to hope for.
Lakin settled down, and eventually settled you down to sleep...
And what of your family? They would have to learn the truth eventually. How would they react? Alexis would be the best, considering her ditzy and light attitude towards you. It was your mother, Monica, and your other sister Taylor who worried you. Your mother was prone...extremely frequent mood swings. If you were around during one of her bad days, you could absolutely guarentee that she'd be using you as an outlet. You gulped at the thought of her, monolithic in stature, and positively seething with rage for no reason whatsover. Another gulp combined with a cringe at the idea of her bringing her wrath down upon you like some old-time god who would punish it's people if it was it's will. And Taylor....another gulp. You even began to sweat nervously at the horrible thoughts.
She would basically treat you like you were nothing, and technically, you were compared to her, not even large enough to size up to a a speck of dirt between her toes. An echo of an imagined laugh went through your skull, Taylor's maniacal giggles replacing Lakin's sweet, gentle ones in your ears. You would porbably end up inside one of her boots for days on end, striving to survive on her sweat and toejam, all the while avoiding her titanic toes from squishing you even smaller. So...pretty much, life would have its ups and downs, as usual. You would just have to get comfortable with it all.
As minutes rolled into hours, Lakin had grown bored with paying attention to you, and had decided to shift to a magazine for entertainment. But as you reached her ankle at around the second hour, a fit of laughter came from her."Oh Luke...you climbing me.....feels like a tiny massage!"She chuckled."It's very nice."
This re-energized you, fueling you to climb with more vigor. In the fourth hour, you had reached the point on her shin. Another hour in time, her knee. As the afternoon slowly dwindled into night, another noise from above. A yawn from Lakin."I....I could climb faster if you wanted! Or stop all together! You seem tired!!"You shouted up."N-no...no...it's okay...."Lakin replied, stifling another yawn."I can stay awake a bit longer, my little Luke."She added.
Fifth hour in, you had reached her waist, it taking every last bit of willpower you had in store to keep yoursself from rushing towards her panties and the glory that lied underneath.
Seventh hour, you were at her belly button.
Ninth, just underneath her breasts. Finally, she intervened."Luke....It's really late."She yawned loudly."You....you've been a good boyfriend. We can cuddle tonight...."
She plucked you into her fingers, laying down on her back in her bed, not minding to take off her clothes. You had hoped to see her near-perfect visage in some cute pajama's or even skimpy underwear for sleep, but you guessed that was just a tad too much to hope for.
Lakin settled down, and eventually settled you down to sleep...
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