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Chapter #7

In A Mother's Home

    by: Lover Of All Giantesses Author IconMail Icon
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“I’m going to give you more than you can handle,” Barbie said with a playful smile. She moved her hand around wrapped her fingers around you. Then she raised you up to her lips as she whispered what she was going to do to you. “I’m gonna give you to a woman in the store.”

“W-What!” You shout to Barbie scared. “You can’t just give me away, I’m sorry!” In your mind you thought she was just going to give you away and not care about you anymore, so you weren’t her problem anymore.

“Don’t worry I’m still coming with you. It’s just for now I’m not helping. Now let’s see who I can give you to.” She went and peaked her way out of the changing room looking at the store. You couldn’t do that since her fingers had you firmly trapped, preventing you from looking in general.

“let’s see, who is here? Oh, she would be good. In fact, I think you would be perfect!” She gave out one final giggle as she walked her way out.

She spotted a perfect-looking mother. She was pretty Barbie had to admit, but she was a little out of her element.

“Can I help you with something?” Barbie questioned with a smile walking up to her. Her fingers still clenched around you so you couldn’t see much.

“Oh hello,” The woman said. “Do you work here?”

Barbie shifted her eyes left and right to see if there were any workers around. “Yes I do, my name is Barbie.”

The woman had a laugh at this, thinking it was just a nickname. “Well, you certainly look like her, tall and curvy. Wish I could get like that, but years of being a mother.”

“What are you saying, you still glow,” Barbie said with a smile. “Any reason you are shopping in particular Miss_______”

“Clara.” The woman smiled. “Well, it’s actually for my husband. He’s a truck driver, so he’s not home often. he’s getting home in a week though so I wanted to please him. With the kids out of the house, I wanted to... well you know. It’s just a little awkward though.’

“I think you would look great in this!” Barbie said moving over and grabbing a black and white two-piece.

“That’s for a woman far younger than me.”

“I’d say it’s perfect. Take it from me, take it from Barbie.” She said with a laugh and a smile. The woman took it as she was convinced by Barbie. That being said, Barbie was close. The woman waved goodbye as you pry two of her fingers, able to see the giantess.

That was the mother who was there earlier, clearly, she was having trouble buying something but Barbie helped.

“Yep, you are going with her,” Barbie said. Grabbing the purse of the woman as she lowered it down, she moved and shrunk her way down.

Going to doll size as she got into the purse.

While she shrunk down to doll size, you were a bug.

“Let’s hide in here for Clara.” Barbie giggled.

Guess this was happening, as Clara looked for Barbie around, and couldn’t find her.

Barbie was getting plenty of ideas at the moment, thinking about what she could really do. She wanted you to rue the day you peeped, but this was too much.

“Barbie, you gotta grow us back. We are being kidnapped.” Yep, in the car, in the purse next to Clara. The woman had no idea that you were there

The giantess didn’t listen though, as instead, she smirked. “Hopefully Clara can have you.” She wiggled her finger down to you. “Maybe a warmup before her husband.”

That made you shiver. Clara moved her way and stopped the car, grabbing the purse.

“Oh we are going to her home, good luck!”

Barbie dropped you down and grew you slightly, up to three inches. With that, Barbie climbed the side of the bag.

“B-Barbie, what are you doing!”

“Have fun?” She said with a final wink, as she leaped her way down off the purse. You couldn’t believe it, she really just left you for the dogs!

Clara moved her way over, going inside of her home, and up to her building. She got her courage as she put the underwear and purse on the bed. She got herself changed as you think about what you were going to do.

This was really awkward, if this giantess finds you... she will want to kill you!

“Hey it’s not my fault, a Barbie doll shrunk me down in size and put me in the purse so you can have a warmup before your husband! Yeah, that will never work.”

Perhaps you should try to escape? She can’t get angry at you if you aren’t there so it’s not the worst idea actually. Well turns out that was not an actual option that you had, cause the giantess was moving over.

You heard loud footsteps outside as you get worried. Until you see her hand feeling around in her purse. It was just grabbing her phone as she took a picture sending it to her daughter. She needed more confirmation, and even though her daughter said she looked great, Clara couldn’t get the confidence.

Until she tossed her phone backward and it hit you heavily. “Ow!”

Why did you have to vocally shout your pain! Filled with worry as you knew what was going to happen. Clara walked her way over to the purse again, this time searching for you. You tried to hide and dive your way in the corner, but her fingers were gripping your leg before you landed.

“No.” You panic under your breath a bit annoyed. She went and lifted you out of the purse. Her hands cupped as she sat on her bed raising you to her eye.

She was a pretty looking woman, but you were filled with worry as you look at her.

What was Clara’s reaction?
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