The WorkPlace Incident - Giantess Story

Lunch

"Ahhhh!" I screamed, falling from the bag back into the food. I was horrified. No one can save me; she might see me as a toy or food.

I curled up where I landed. Noises were coming all around me from outside the bag, and I took the time to get my surroundings to notice what the customer ordered: the French fries and the Number 3 combo burger. The smell was delightful, and the food was more significant than mine. It could kill me or eat me if it was alive as well, and I wish I could enjoy it as much if it were the other way around and not a size of a bug.

The movement in the bag stopped for now, as the customer had reached their car and was driving home. But as soon as they arrived there, it started up again as she walked inside and sat down on the couch. Her giant hands then entered the bag and began removing the contents of her meal, one by one. Soon there wouldn't be anything left for you to hide behind, or perhaps you didn't want to hide.

I felt lifted from the bag—"Freedom" Race through my mind and mouth.

I wanted to be seen, and I didn't want to be mistaken and eaten as food. As soon as she placed me on the table, I Screamed loud as possible to her. Maybe just maybe she heard me? "HEY, I'M DOWN HERE. I SHRUNK, AND I'M STUCK UNDERNEATH YOUR FRIES!"

The girl made a confused face and moved the fries. She gasped when she saw the tiny man and backed away from the table on which he and the food sat. "What the hell!?" she shouted, "What are you!?"

I Screamed, "I SHRUNK AT THE RESTAURANT, AND I NEED YOU TO TAKE ME BACK TO THE RESTAURANT OR A HOSPITAL!" Hopefully, she heard me and would consider taking me to get fixed.

"Stop screaming!" she shouted, covering her ears, "Jeez... listen, dude, I don't know why or how you shrunk, but I don't think either of those is good ideas. What are they going to do for you at the restaurant? Not much, and the hospital will want to experiment on you and shit. Do you want that?"

"Well, I'm sorry for screaming. I have been shrunk for a small amount of time, and no one heard me; while I was shrinking, I was starting to think no one could hear me? The other thing is that I have a friend who I know can watch over me while this passes over. You do have a good point about the testing on me. But what if that's the way of getting my size back. Plus, you're a stranger to me." I was thrilled to be found. But it might be gibberish to the giant person in front of me.

"Slow down, you're talking too much," she said, rolling her eyes, "I don't think it's a good idea for you to go off to the hospital. Just stay with me for a while and see if your size comes back naturally."

"But I don't know you; I'm just a random guy who happens to be in your bag." I didn't want to stay with this stranger. But what other choices did I have? "Are you sure you want this? What if I shrink even more?"

"If you shrink more, we'll deal with it," she said, "You're safer with me than out there. Plus, we can have some fun with this, I think. I'm Sophia; what's your name?"

"Well, I guess so? So, what do you mean by fun?" I say, scratching the back of my head, curious what she means by that.

"Let's worry about that later. I haven't eaten my food yet," she said, grabbing her burger, "And you haven't told me your name yet."

"Well, my name is Y/n, and I'm a nobody." Soon after saying that, I felt so small about myself.

"Nobody is a nobody," she said, taking a bite out of her sandwich, "Tell me about yourself."

"Well, there's nothing to say. I'm a loner; I have tiny amount friends and no family." I looked to the ground, upset, then slowly looked back up to Sophia. "I play video games, edit videos for fun during my free time and mostly sleep."

Sophia couldn't help but feel bad for him. She stopped eating her burger and smiled at him. "Well... you have me now."

"Well, I guess for the time being I do" As I said that, I look up at her and smiled back.

Then I looked at the half-eaten sandwich and felt and heard my stomach rumble.

"Oh, are you hungry?" she asked, looking at you, "I'm sorry, I didn't think of that... but help yourself to those fries, even though they're gonna be pretty huge for you."

She gestured to the pile of fries that was near you. She was correct; they were pretty big, and most of them were longer than you were tall.

I walk toward the big fries and try lifting one of the fries.

It wasn't too heavy, but it was enough to exert all my energy into it.

"Hopefully, this will fill me up. I'm not getting another one that took the energy out of me."

"You look so funny lifting a fry that big," she said with a giggle. But she kept eating her food and didn't disturb you. She couldn't help but watch you, though, as you ate your giant food, and it was entertaining to her.

"So..." she said after a while, "Are you sure you have no idea how or why you got so small?"

"Well, basically, I had this massive headache when you came into the restaurant and ordered your food." I turned around to look at her.

"That's the only thing that happened."

She raised an eyebrow. "So it happened right after I got there?" she asked, "Interesting. Maybe you were meant to be with me..." she giggled.

"Maybe, or just lucky that my co-workers threw me randomly in the bag with your food," I say with a hint of sarcasm as I scratch the back of my head.

"Speaking of the food, how does it taste?" she asked curiously, "What's it like to be eating food that is so huge?"

"Very Salty" I laugh at my joke.

"But it's cool to look at first, but it's tiring to eat, meaning that it's too much to eat. As of right now, I feel full even though I made it not as far in that fry that I have." I pointed at the fry on the table

"Since we're on the subject of food, can I have something to drink?" I asked

"Sure... hmm..." she thought about how to do this. She then went to the kitchen and found a spoon. She then poured a bit of her soda into the spoon and placed it before you. "Is that okay?"

"Yea, that's fine" I bent over on all fours and started drinking from the spoon. I felt like a pet, but of course, I didn't want to tell her she was being nice to me.

"Thanks for that. I appreciate it," I as say after drinking from the spoon.

She said nothing for a moment, staring at you. "Do you mind if I... pick you up?" she asked politely, "I wanna get a closer look at you."

"No, I don't mind. You can pick me up." I say confidently with no problems at all. She wants to see what I look up close nothing wrong with that.

Her massive hand extended toward you and pinched your waist with her thumb and forefinger. She slowly lifted you into the air to her face. "You're so light... so small..." she said as she looked you over.

"Small?" Her saying that made me think about how she was holding me. I weigh almost nothing to her, and she can kill or take me anywhere with her fingers, and the thought of that horrified me. But I won't say it or show it.

Her lips curled into a smile. "You know, you're kind of cute..." she said softly, "handsome even...."

Still in thought about the fingers thing. I didn't hear what she said, but I did see her lips move.

"What did you say." I tried my best to focus on her and nothing else.

"I said..." she spoke softer, "I think you're cute." She brought you closer and planted a giant kiss on your tiny face.

"Cute?" I said before I was quickly pulled into her lips. I felt smothered against them, and I could feel each crevice on her lips. It was slowly tiring me out due to the lack of oxygen against them.

She kissed you for an excellent short while, then pulled you away. She blushed and moved you away from her face. "Oh... I-I'm sorry..."

Author Note - This is the end for the other guy. I'm just figuring out how to continue the story.