Plaything Cheating Death chapter 24 by copier · original author: spiralwriter

Jaz's face perked slightly at Whitney's words, her eyes widening ever-so behind their thick rimmed glasses, her mouth playfully shooting upwards into a smirk."Seriously?"She asked, adding a little chuckle behind her words. Whitney nodded slowly, as if moving more slothlike would convey her message more clearly."Seriously?"Jaz repeated, laughing more."Well then, that sounds like fun!"More laughter from the black giantess."Ya hear that, Luke?"She raised her finger up to her face to get a good look at you."We're gonna play a few games, I suppose."She giggled some more, and you swear you could hear a bit of small, muffled laughter from Whitney across the way. You shrugged and shouted your reply, it being a faint whisper to them."Eh, sure. Why not?"You said."I could go for some fun."

"You might regret saying that, Shorty..."Jaz boomed with thunderous laughter. You paused to contemplate her words. Was there a hint of threat behind it? Of course, your doubts were once again, wiped away at Jaz's next actions. You seriously needed to get rid of your paranoia. It was beginning to bug you that every little thing seemed to try and hurt you. You were among friends, and no harm would ever come to you.

The mighty black giantess settled you on the ground inbetween her and Whitney's massive looming forms, careful to deposit you as slow as possible to be safe."Now, let's set some ground rules."Jaz said sternly. You and Whitney nodded in reply, immediately falling under her control."Rule 1. Not under any circumstances, none whatsoever, is Luke to be harmed! He's small, and traumatized enough as it now."

A nod solely from Whitney this time.

"Rule number 2, this goes out to you, Luke. Don't try anything perverted. Cause if you do, you'll wind up inside my sneaker, with me going out for a walk with it on."

A gulp from you, but a slow nod too.

"Finally, Rule Number 3, we are allowed to do whatever we want to with you, Luke. Them's the rules."She concluded her session with a clap, the sound effect generating powerful winds that you felt even this far below and a sonic-boom noise that you made flinch and cover your ears.

"So, Shorty...."Jaz reached down, hovering her fingernail in front of you and motioning for you to climb on. You got on after a few minutes and sat yourself down on the massive plain."I suppose, Whitney gets first go with you."She reached over to the other girl with her finger, Whitney taking you onto her own finger now."Well, Luke...I....d-don't know what to do with you, actually."She mumbled out."That play I wanted to do...was a moment's w-whim..."

A few miinutes passed, and Whitney sat there, you at the tip of her fingers, and nothing happening. A loud sigh sounding forced broke through the silence.

"Come on!"Jaz intervened, standing up and switching from her beanbag chair to her bed."You've gotta have something in mind! Tease him with your butt, hover him over your mouth, something like that! He slept in my cleavage last night for God's sake!!"

You blushed deeply at the fact that Jaz just revealed an intimate, well to you, moment to Whitney. Luckily, you were naught but a speck of dust...so...being seen was not an issue with them.

"O-okay...."Whitney concluded. She lowered her finger, setting you back down on the ground. In the next few seconds, a massive motion was nothing but a swift blur and the sound of light booms in the distance. Whitney had kicked off her boot, and right now was slowly lowering her right foot down towards you. The massive, dark sole blocked out the whole sky, it's light stench slowly filtering into the once fresh air you breathed, Mountains of dirt and lint and other foot-related mess unseen to the naked eye crumbled off, falling to the earth with heavy force a vibrating energy. You didn't try to run, just braced yourself for whatever may come. It would be futile, as if you would probably take you hours on end just to go within an inch away. Another earthquake, this time more powerful, strong enough to knock you flat onto your back, and Whitney's foot was right in front of you, her mountainous toes, so high above and countries by right, wiggled almost as if in anticipation. You wouldn't be surprised that if you went to go and explore the wrinkles and toelines, you would find a lost microscopic civilization.

"Lluke...would you please....."She gulped, trying to catch herself."Luke,"She said more confidently."Would you please...."
103 views
·
March 13, 2025
Back
Read the story up to this chapter. Choices along the path will be highlighted, even on the Outline.
Start with the first chapter:
Start with a later chapter:
Outline
Collect