As tempting as it was to pretend to be a doll for a chance to get closer to the hottie, you barely come to your senses. You're a human. You have necessities and priorities like eating and drinking to deal with. Being a doll doesn't allow that. Hopefully this lady is nice
"Hi"
"Hello." She said back to you, casually acknowledging your introduction before inspecting you again. You got a bit thrown off about how she reacted to you speaking, but she froze when her finger was tapping the top of your head.
And nearly dropped you in surprise.
"You're a person?! I’m so sorry!" The woman says as her grip slacks, and you reach over to try and pull her fingers back.
"Don't drop me!" You shout and her hand opens and turns so you're in her palm instead of being gripped. You flinch in worry about being dropped, but her other hand comes up behind you to act as a wall on your back, keeping you from falling
"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" She said finally, bowing her head and almost slapping you with her hair. "I am so sorry! I didn't mean to grab you like that! I thought you were a doll someone dropped! I didn't realize that you-"
"I’m okay! Just stop moving!"
The woman went silent and stayed still as requested, and you took a moment to breathe and think about what to say first. But the lady beat you to the punch.
"I’m sorry for asking, but what magic are you using? And why on a busy street?" She asked you with understanding confusion, and you responded the best you could with the wind feeling loud in your ears.
"I’m not using magic. I just appeared here at this size, and I need help. Do you know anyone who's knowledgeable in magic that could help Ms....."
"Oh! My name is Wiz, and I believe I may be able to help. I run a Magic Item shop here in Axel." She said to you after she lowered her head down to hear you better, her hair brushing over you and feeling very soft like silk.
"Really?! Awesome! And I’m (Y/N)! Thank you so much!" You yelled to be heard over the wind, also overwhelmed with excitement on how easy this could be. Wiz gave a small smile that nearly gave you a heart attack with how adorable it was as she lowered you into the basket she had hanging on her arm. In it was apples and grapes along with other produce items, showing she was shopping when she found you.
"I'm heading back to my shop right now. I'm sure I'll have something to help you" She said as she lowered the basket back by her side, and you found yourself a little spot to comfortably sit in. Nestling yourself between a banana and some grapes, you just hunker down to avoid the wind and relax.
....
....
....
Ding
The bell of a store catches your attention, and the sky is replaced with a wooden ceiling. You squirm out of your little safety spot and the difficulty as Wiz walks up to a counter, gently plucking you from the basket and setting you on the counter as she starts putting her produce away.
This gave you a near prime view. Her breasts were hanging over you like an asteroid would and constantly bouncing and swinging with her movements. Her robe did not hold them in place well. And it took you a solid 10 seconds to rip your eyes off of her body. Whether she noticed or not, you didn't know as she steps to the side to move along the cabinets, and you look around to get a view of the room and hopefully play off your stares like it didn't happen.
It was definitely a cluttered shop, full of items both expected for fantasy shops and sharing some interesting details. It was the kind of room that a klutz should not enter, and something definitely felt off as you looked around m. There was odd jewelry that was either very pretty or sent chills down your spine looking at, vials and bottles of strange liquids of different colors, weapons like daggers and axes that had odd writing, and other miscellaneous stuff.
By the time you looked back to Wiz, she had finished putting away her produce at the end of the counter and was now searching a bookshelf above the counter. As her right index finger traced across the spines of the books, she had her other hand with one finger to her chin in thought. Adorable.
Then she turned to look at the neighboring bookshelf, the two touching at a corner and having her right shoulder pointing at you instead of her front. Your eyes follow her finger in seeing books about potions, social skill improvements, unknown languages, and something about an index of magic before your eyes were pulled elsewhere by subtle abrupt movements.
You were absolutely stunned once again seeing crazy curves poking through that robe of hers, enough to dissociate you from literally anything else. She's definitely a 10 with those huge personalities. And her demeanor. You were so focused that you almost missed the fact she was turning back towards you.
"Here we- EEP!"
Her odd sound of surprise fully snapped you out of your daze and was the last thing you heard before felt a mighty impact across your legs, which instantly rolled up to your chest and over your head. The impact left you dazed for a split second, but it faded to be replaced with unbelievable heat and pressure on every inch of your body. You tried to move, but found yourself immobilized and unable to even wiggle your fingers.
Quickly the mass resting on you lifted, and the color purple was all you saw before the beautiful and concerned face of Wiz replaced it. Your heart skips a beat realizing you were just pinned underneath her chest for a brief second, but that feeling didn't last long as you realized you still couldn't move.
Wiz reaches for you and her fingers gently pull at you, and start to notice your flat arm being pulled up first. Flat? Wait, you were as flat as paper now? Your mind began racing on why as Wis peeled you off the countertop, fumbling with you in her hands in attempt of trying to figure out what to do.
Eventually she brings you closer to her ear, holding you to the side of her head to hear a heartbeat. Not only did she feel relief on hearing one, she also noticed how soft and warm you felt like this.
Just as your body returns to normal and Wiz gained a look of relief and surprise, you figured out that this is the gift from Eris. Grateful that you wouldn't meet her again minutes after leaving, you barely have time to inhale before Wiz pulls you against her chest.
"I’m so sorry! I didn't mean to do that! I was trying to catch the book!" Wiz said rapidly, clutching you tightly to her chest as you try not to brush from the feeling of said chest. It was jiggling and bouncing like crazy with her movements, making it very difficult to not get aroused by being held to them. Thankfully the feeling of her grip on your legs snapped you out of it and you cleared your throat.
"I’m okay! Just stop!"
Wiz stops and opens up her hands to see your lower half squashed into a cone, making you look like a genie from a book. While discomfort was high, you fought it down and just wait for your legs to reform as Wiz watches in silence. Her panicked motions had her hair shuffle and as of now, you can't see her face well with how her hair strands dangled around you like a curtain. Ignoring the silky feeling brushing across your arms and the lavender smell, you both are left in silence with your thoughts becoming louder by the second.
The memory of her bouncing boobs both slamming onto you and with the giantess holding you to them seconds ago, kept replaying in your mind like a gif.
You wanted more. You're a guy after all. But as soon as the thought crosses you know it's bad. The thought of asking someone if you can feel their body does not sound like a good idea, especially someone you just met and need help from. The last thing you need is to be thrown out like a pest, be punished by an angry giantess. Which is worse depends on what her punishment would be.
"(Y/N)?"
"Hmm? Yeah I’m okay. Don't worry"
You look up as your legs reform and see Wiz still unreadable from the hair curtain. Unknown to you at the moment, she ______  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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