Still lying on your back, you felt broken. You just told your aunt that you wanted to be a slave. . something that wasn't true. Your body still felt pain from when she started to crush you in her hand. Would she have done it? Would she have really gone that far. You just didn't know.what to do to get out of this mess.
Your giantess tormentor stood up, walking away from you. She started to pace a little back and forth, not saying anything.
"Aunt Olivia, I-I. . " you started but didn't know what else to say. You knew she was contemplating what kind of punishment she would give you.
"Have you ever seen those commercials, Kyle? The Snickers ones? Were the person is something they are not because they haven't had a snack. I think. . I think that is the real problem here. You are just hungry. Yeah, just hungry. . that's all. Once you get your snack, you won't want to disobey again."
Your aunt walked back up towards her work area and sat back down. Opening up a drawer beside her, she pulled out a spoon.
"I know you ate that sandwich, but you were complaining earlier about having no food down in that basement. Who am I, if I don't get you something as your new caretaker, after all."
She grabbed the bottle of purple goop and started to unscrew it.
"N-no. . Aunt O-olivia. . not that! P-please. . anything but that!! I-I. . . I'll rub your feet, I'll lick your shoes, I'll clean the toilet with my mouth. . just not that!!" you begged and pleaded, the tears coming back to you again.
"Andrea said you enjoyed my work so much, she said you ate so much of it. I think you should have a little more. Isn't that what you said earlier? That you wanted to be my slave. A good slave does what he is told, after all."
Olivia gives you a small piece of the jelly on the spoon. It's about a mouthful, considerably less than the amount you ate originally. Proportionality, you realize that if you ate it, it probably would only make you lose a few inches. .not bad comparatively. Still, it was the principle. . .this was just terrifying!
"Wait, wait. . can't I do something else?"
"What was that!" Olivia shouted as she quickly stood up, her large heavy breasts swaying as she did so. "You said you want to eat even more of my work? Well, of course, sweetie!! I'd love to give you more. But you have to eat it all. . there are starving kids in China after all. . . you don't want to be wasteful!!"
As she placed another dose of the goop, you realized that it was probably now enough that if you were to eat all of this, you might lose maybe an inch. So you'd still be at 5 inches tall. She was serious about this, she wasn't going to stop. You had no choice.
Going towards the shrinking concoction, you touch the goop with your hands. Cringing as you did so, you place the goop into your mouth and swallow it. It did still taste like jelly. You took another bite, and another, and another.
Olivia watched with glee, cooing over each and every bite.
"Yes, yes. . good job, sweetie!! Good job!! That's my little tiny guy!!"
After a bit, you finally finished it all. You felt fear at what would happen now, but relief in at least this was over.
Olivia clapped as she grabbed the spoon off of her desk. She eyed the end of the spoon.
"My my, sweetie. . what is this? You didn't finish your meal?"
What, but. . no. . you had. You ate it all. Your terrifying aunt placed the spoon back down to you and you realized that you had left a little bit on the ends.
"Oh, you poor baby!! I understand." she said moving the spoon back up into the air, "you want some more, huh. . is that it!"
"Noo!!!" you screamed, shocked that she was still doing this. "No more!! I ate it all!!"
"What was that? You want me to feed it to you!! Okay!!"
You turned to run away. You had nowhere to go, but maybe if you could just get to the edge. Before any other thoughts could come to mind, her gigantic hand came crashing down on you. As she held you down, you saw her start to fumble around in her drawer. You knew she was working on a lot of scientific stuff and you saw her pull out test tubes, beakesr and. . oh no!!
In her hand was a funnel! With her free hand, she placed the funnel right over your face. She was careful not to cover your nose, she didn't want to suffocate you. You yelled out once more.
"No!!"
With that, you clammed your mouth shut, you wouldn't do it. . you wouldn't swallow any of her purple gunk!! She took spoonful after spoonful and started to drop it down into the funnel. It slowly made it's way towards you and started to hit your face and the top part of your torso, coating you. You kept your mouth shut. You wouldn't give in.
Whack!!
Your aunt had just hit you in the stomach!! You winced, opening your mouth and letting in the purple goop as you struggled for more air!! Instead, all you were taking in is more and more of the goop. You tried to clam up again.
Whack!!
She hit you in the stomach again, this time moving the funnel over your nose too! You felt yourself get dizzy as you were running out of air. . .swallowing more and more and more of this purple goop!! You felt yourself drift off into unconsciousness. . . unsure of how much you had eaten. . or how small you would be when you woke up. . .if you did at all, that is.
The last thing you heard before you passed out was the coo-ing of your aunt. . .
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