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Chapter #9

The Worst Joy Of All

    by: Lover Of All Giantesses Author IconMail Icon
“Oh my god, the people at the hospital were the worst!” Nurse Joy said, walking in rolling her eyes. She peeled the mask off her face as she looked at her sisters. “It’s like they are actually trying to annoy me, I just can’t believe it!”

This Joy looked skinnier than the rest if you would say. She had pink hair and a bit of a bitch-face. Of course, you don’t know her, so you figure she was just coming in in a bad mood.

“Hey, Joy!” The one called Jo-Jo said waving at her.

“What the fuck are you girls doing?” She said hands on her hips.

“Well, welcome home Joy.” The first sister said, in her underwear standing tall. “Guess what I got! We’ve been joking and dreaming about it since we were kids. Tadaa!”

The newest Joy looked down to you, and she didn’t crack a smile. Not once. Even when you moved around it became clear that you were real.

“What is this?” She asked.

“I bought him from the local academy. His friend was selling him. Isn’t this great, our own little guy to live under us sisters.”

“I’m excited about it.” Tanned Joy said from the side, or JJ as she wants to be called. “Think of all the things we can do with him.”

“So we got this pervy kid at our feet.” The bitch said. “Oh my god, he looks so pathetic.” She laughed down to you, as you were of course offended. The giantess moved her way around and walked past you.

“W-What’s her name?” You ask wanting to know.

“Others call him B-J.” At this, you laugh.

“Wait really! Why!?” You don’t want to admit that you think it’s because she gives a good BJ, or BJ stands for Bitch Joy.

“She’s the only Joy that has a B blood type.” She said down to you. “Out of the whole family!”

“Whole family. Wait... how many are there of you woman?”

J-Joy smiled as she got up and grabbed something. A picture frame. “This was from our last meeting.”

You were stunned! There had to be at least 100 joys there. All looking the same! Sure there were little details, but not enough to be different.

“What the hell! How strong is your recessive gene!” You shout to her stunned. She laughed down to you in return as J-Joy put it away.

“That is the theory. Good boy!” J-Joy said as she rubbed your hair playfully. “Someone deserves a nice little treat~” The smile she was sending to you was leaving you scared. You were not happy or confident about what was happening.

It seems J-Joy doesn’t give it to you, cause suddenly B-J *Snicker* is coming your way.

“Come here.” She said as she took you from the other Joy’s.

“B-J, you can’t just take him,” JJ said with a bit of a scold.

“He’s all of ours,” Joy added as well.

“Relax, I’ve had a shit day and I need to let off a little steam.” Bitch Joy has walked in, swore, and has claimed you. She was defiantly the... bitch one. It was the most obvious thing. The giantess moved her way down and sat on the couch. Carelessly dropping you down onto the floor. You landed down awkwardly at what was happening.

You look your way up, noticing the girls were walking away. “W-Where are you going!?” You ask cause how can you not be panicked. “Joy, JJ, J-Joy! Someone, please help me!”

“Good luck.” Joy said. “We are busy women, we can’t just look after you.”

They all left, and you were stuck with the giantess. You look your way up her at her. BJ looking her way down at you as she was of course annoyed down at you.

You wonder what you could do. “A-Are you going to ask me for a foot rub.”

“Fuck me.” She said with her resting bitch face. “Do you have a little foot fetish? Damn it, why did Joy have to get you!”

“I-I don’t!” You shout back up to her. “I was just trying to help you, promise.”

“Yeah, whatever. Look I don’t want a foot rub, but I do think you’d feel good on my foot.” You watch your way up, as the giantess raised her foot up above you. You look up only to see her foot coming down onto you. You get pressed down hard, flattened into the carpet as she held her foot on you.

“And I was right, you do feel great! It’s not a foot rub, but you can be my foot scratching post!” And like that, she heartlessly rubbed her foot over you. Rubbing it over you and hurting your body in the meantime.

She had her fun, pushing it over you as you try your best to not show that it was affecting you. Eventually, she pulled the foot up to see her little man.

You were destroyed, laying there. “I-I think something might be broken.” You say back to her of course in pain.

“Stop crying, you little baby. I’m a nurse, you are fine.” She said as she didn’t even check. She didn’t seem to care! You look up to her as she raised her foot back over you.

“W-Wait please no! Please do-” At that moment, she was already bringing her foot down onto you.

She stomped hard onto you, as she rubbed her foot over you as the giantess was enjoying it. You felt yourself being rubbed against her sole as you were of course not enjoying what was happening. The truth was, B-J was finally wearing that smile on her face. Mostly because she was a bit more sadistic than the others. Healing is not as rewarding as the hurting, and her sadist instincts were coming up.

Out of the five Joy’s you have met, this was no doubt the worst one.

You have the following choices:

*Pen*
1. She keeps torturing you

2. One of the other Joy's save you

*Pen*
3. Something else

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