Sonia's Life (Present Day) The Prodigan Gentle Giantesses chapter 3 by Rokaido2

From the Diary of Sonia:

Friday, the 3rd of the second month of the year 10 A.D. (After the Exodus).

Today was a very busy day in the lab, we almost messed up our "Colonize" project because Kelly miscalculated the composition of hydrochloric acid that a Microputian could withstand under normal conditions. Luckily, I was able to realize it in time before Jennifer carried out the experiment in which she would spray it all over the aquarium to study the strength of their constructions and see if they could withstand the gastric acid of a Brobdingnagian.

Of course I scolded her for her mistake, if you can call it "scolding" because in reality we are always laughing along with each other. And how could we not be happy, the three of us share a common secret: we have a whole civilization inside us and they are prospering very well.

How could I forget when the three of us were in college, where we developed an intense love for the little people of our world. I never imagined we would work hand in hand to make their lives so much better.

I am impressed by the dedication and effort Jennifer puts into her work every day. With her extensive research that she has been performing for many years now, she was the first to demonstrate that Microputians and Lilliputians could live inside the body of a Prodigan. Her Microputians settled in her body and she took preemptive measures to protect them from her stomach acid and they have since developed a peaceful and prosperous civilization. She is an inspiration to me and provided useful advice on caring for tiny children.

If I remember correctly, she did it when we were still in college. Such great effort and dedication on her part. Trillions of little people have been thriving inside of her sculpted body for 20 years.

I just celebrated ten years with mine.

"How are your kids doing?" Jenny asked me.

"Wonderful, they are growing, reproducing and continuing to progress with their civilization" I told her. "Tonight is tour night, you know what that means. A small contingent of fifty thousand will settle in my body tonight"

"Fascinating" said Kelly joining the conversation, "I wish I had a civilization of my own..." she mentioned. Kelly was the most cautious and timid out of three of us. She housed trillions of Micros and Lillis in a glass tank, but was reluctant to house them in her body. She feared something would go wrong and end up killing her tinies. It's understandable and shows how much she cares for her tinies.

"There there, my dear. I'm sure you will build the greatest tiny civilization someday, but you will require much preparation and cooperation with your little ones to achieve your dream" I reassured her. "It took me ten years of preparation and education, and then I gave them the option of living inside of me and giving them the freedom to rule themselves, and so far it has worked out well" I told her truthfully while rubbing my belly.

And it was true, my civilization is advancing, my children are happy and every night I communicate with them as they cuddle inside my ear, listening to their wishes and expressing their love and gratitude for me, their gentle, gigantic mother.

Of course, the process had not been without problems. My children initially found it difficult to adapt to the movements of my body. Through meditation, I have been able to calm my body and my children can navigate my body with no difficulties.

I have also worked on my body by undergoing a strict healthy and balanced diet, always taking care of myself as to maintain a fit, slender, consistent body for my children. Even gaining an ounce of fat could disrupt their daily lives. They also directly benefit from the food I consume. They too maintain, healthy, fit bodies that make them stronger. It is especially beneficial to my male children who perform the majority of the work in my body.

That is why my civilization has prospered and will continue to do so.

My body is the site of cultural traditions and customs that have provided a sense of belonging to the inhabitants of my body to such a degree that they are beginning to adopt a name more than evident regardless of their race or people to which they belong... "The Soniaversians".

One of those great traditions is that once every two years, they make a pilgrimage to one of my ears in order to communicate with me. They are so tender and sweet when I hear them give their thanks to me for having given them a place to live and raise their children in peace. I am their world to them and they are also my world to me.

SIGNATURE: Sonia Élise Softmore

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With noticeable fatigue in her eyes, Sonia stopped writing in her personal journal. A yawn escaped her while she stretched. It had been a long and tiring day at work, but she had made it her goal to write an entry in her journal every single night without exceptions.

She took off her work clothes and took a shower.

As she did so she became excited about what would happen next. She was not only excited about the small contingent of Micros and Lillis that would make the exodus to her divine body, but also the pleasure and sexual excitement that would come along with it. Although she did not want to admit it, Sonia had become addicted to the pleasure that her "tiny ones" gave her, it brought her happiness.

When she finished washing up, she didn't bother to get dressed again. She proceeded to lie down completely naked on her bed ready to take in her new contingent of Soniaversians. She thought of her Gulliverian children who lived in the middle of her crotch and whom she had charged with guiding the new arrivals once they landed and escorting them safely to their new homes. She thought of her favorite Gulli twins, Fred and George, who would also participate in that tour. Meanwhile, in the many places of Sonia's body, trillions of Micros and Lillis were preparing for the greatest event that took place every day when their mother was retiring to rest...