Tell her about what Ashlei did
Cheating Death
chapter 23
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"Well" you start, desperately trying not to jack off right this instant and, more importantly, not to anger the giantess in front of you, "you see, I can't die..."
"Very interesting ability" she smiles, still looking at you, "that surely works out very well for you."
"Yes" you quickly nod, but deep in heart you can't tell if you agree with her or not. "But I shrink instead of dying" you submit.
You decide that it is useless to mourn about telling truth. After all, you haven't told her about what Ashlei did to you, so this is at least ethically right. Or something.
Loud "HMMMM" is the answer you receive from the giantess deep in her thoughts. You look up to the Denise's face and see that her mood is constantly changing: for one second, there is a playful smile, frightening you to the depth of your soul, and next moment she is deadly serious.
You really would like to look at something else, but staring at her humongous breasts will just make you more excited than you should be, and this might anger the giantess. And turning away is just impolite... which can anger her, again.
Yet, after several minutes of switching mood, Ashlei's mom comes up with her thoughts. "So, you died several times today, right?" She asks, suddenly kneeling over your tiny body, her eye towering you and studying intensively.
"Yeah, right" you answer to the eye, as if it was a living being. You catch yourself that you tried to look on her face - after all, you were taught all her life that during talk, you should look on the face of a person you are talking to. You still looked at her enormous cleavage.
"Any death?" she leans even closer, not leaving you even a chance to step back.
"I-I-I th-think y-yes" you gulp: an image of a giantess over you scares you even more than any of Ashlei's torture plans.
Denise leans back and thinks for a while. "I am very curious woman, Luke. Really curious. When I was your age, I pried into everything that picked my interest. And I haven't changed ever since." This phrase enough sends you chills. "Many people would like to get into yours shoes, really. Well, I think they don't know even how they will react, but they imagine like it would be all fun and stuff" she waves her hand. "Well, you certainly don't enjoy this too much. Maybe it is because you were treated badly, maybe you don't like it, but still. I am very curious about this... ability of yours. Just theoretically: if I tore your limbs - or head - you will still die. But how will you come back alive?"
You are starting to feel really, really scared of such outcome. Even all your excitement from the giantess's figure disappeared.
"Don't be scared, I am just curious" Ashlei's mom smiles slightly. "Don't worry, you will be OK from now on. I..."
"Very interesting ability" she smiles, still looking at you, "that surely works out very well for you."
"Yes" you quickly nod, but deep in heart you can't tell if you agree with her or not. "But I shrink instead of dying" you submit.
You decide that it is useless to mourn about telling truth. After all, you haven't told her about what Ashlei did to you, so this is at least ethically right. Or something.
Loud "HMMMM" is the answer you receive from the giantess deep in her thoughts. You look up to the Denise's face and see that her mood is constantly changing: for one second, there is a playful smile, frightening you to the depth of your soul, and next moment she is deadly serious.
You really would like to look at something else, but staring at her humongous breasts will just make you more excited than you should be, and this might anger the giantess. And turning away is just impolite... which can anger her, again.
Yet, after several minutes of switching mood, Ashlei's mom comes up with her thoughts. "So, you died several times today, right?" She asks, suddenly kneeling over your tiny body, her eye towering you and studying intensively.
"Yeah, right" you answer to the eye, as if it was a living being. You catch yourself that you tried to look on her face - after all, you were taught all her life that during talk, you should look on the face of a person you are talking to. You still looked at her enormous cleavage.
"Any death?" she leans even closer, not leaving you even a chance to step back.
"I-I-I th-think y-yes" you gulp: an image of a giantess over you scares you even more than any of Ashlei's torture plans.
Denise leans back and thinks for a while. "I am very curious woman, Luke. Really curious. When I was your age, I pried into everything that picked my interest. And I haven't changed ever since." This phrase enough sends you chills. "Many people would like to get into yours shoes, really. Well, I think they don't know even how they will react, but they imagine like it would be all fun and stuff" she waves her hand. "Well, you certainly don't enjoy this too much. Maybe it is because you were treated badly, maybe you don't like it, but still. I am very curious about this... ability of yours. Just theoretically: if I tore your limbs - or head - you will still die. But how will you come back alive?"
You are starting to feel really, really scared of such outcome. Even all your excitement from the giantess's figure disappeared.
"Don't be scared, I am just curious" Ashlei's mom smiles slightly. "Don't worry, you will be OK from now on. I..."
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