True in all realities, It hurts to feel left out, You will forget to charge your phone.
Giantess/Shrinking & Farts
chapter 6
by
AddictedSinner
With a fresh page before him he attempted to scratch out a quick summary of last nightโs dream.
โ ๐ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐บ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐ง ๐ง๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ด๐ฑ๐ข๐ค๐ฆ! ๐ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ญ ๐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ค๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ถ๐ณ๐ง๐ข๐ค๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ค๐ณ๐ข๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ญ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ค๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ญ โ โ
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โ โ ๐ ๐ค๐ญ๐ช๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ณ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ช๐ญ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ดโฆ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ธ๐ข๐บ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฅ. ๐ ๐ด๐ข๐ธ ๐ข ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ข ๐ด๐ถ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฐ ๐ด๐ถ๐ช๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฆ๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ท๐ฆ๐ญ๐บ. ๐๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ข๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฎ๐ข๐บ๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ฉ๐ช๐ฎ? ๐๐ต ๐ง๐ช๐ณ๐ด๐ต ๐ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ช๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ต ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ต๐ช๐ญ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ด๐ด๐ช๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ต๐ด ๐ธ๐ข๐บ ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ช๐ญ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ. ๐ ๐จ๐ช๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ด๐ด ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ข ๐ง๐ข๐ค๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ง๐ถ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ช๐ต ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐บ ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐ช๐ค๐ฆ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ. ๐ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฆ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐บ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข ๐จ๐ช๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ด๐ด ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ค๐ข๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ซ๐ช๐จ๐จ๐ญ๐บ ๐ค๐ถ๐ณ๐ท๐ฆ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ช๐ณ ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐บ. ๐ ๐ด๐ต๐ข๐ณ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ณ๐ถ๐ฏ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ธ๐ข๐ณ๐ฅ๐ด ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ธ๐ฐ ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ค๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐จ๐ฆ๐ต ๐ข๐ธ๐ข๐บ! ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ช๐ข๐ฏ๐ต๐ฆ๐ด๐ด ๐จ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ธ ๐ค๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ค๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ๐ณ, ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ข๐ด ๐ง๐ข๐ฎ๐ช๐ญ๐ช๐ข๐ณ ๐ฃ๐ถ๐ต ๐ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ช-โ
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*Bring bring bring*
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The young manโs train of thought was instantly disrupted by the cacophony of system notification noises all launching at once. He shuttered drawing a huge gash of lead across his page. No No No! Wait, all those people had seemed so familiar and that giantess for sure their name was on the tip of his tongue. But with his concentration broken he could only sit back with a huff as his dream vanished into the either.
Oh, it looked like he had been getting app messages this whole time. No wonder things had sounded so blippy. He quickly opened sky to find that he had almost 50 unread messages. Most of them being spam pokes from a combination of Lillian and Jim. Pete and Jen also messaged but they kept it at a civil amount.
It seemed a whole group chat had been started; Blaise read through the messages and found that all four of his main friend, Lillian, Jen, Pete, and Jim had been called to some storage shed business down near his dad's offices. Thought it was hard to gather details as he had to work his way backwards towards the start of the chat. It was not helped by the constant taunts from Lillian and Pete showing themselves off with various weird devices. They were all about to get on some type of hover craft machine? Why the heck hadnโt anyone called him? His answer was quickly found as his phone refused to turn on. He had not actually plugged in his charger to the wallโฆ whoops. But there was no time to lose. He quickly gathered his things and hopped on his bike peddling as fast as he could towards his dad's offices. Sadly, the only reason he would be able to find the sheds was because his friends would whoosh out the gates on some experiment looking hover crafts.
"Sorry Blaise, We will be right back!" Jen shouted as she nervously clung to Jim. "Can't enjoy cool gadgets on a empty stomach!~" Lillian roared as she ramped her craft into what would could only be described as a wheelie. Pete could be seen clinging even harder to Lillian as he lightly screamed.
But wait just who was behind all this? The only person he knew that could have tech like this wasโฆ