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'Hey, I'm Here!' I screamed desperately as the massive shape before me swayed and shifted. 'I'm here! I shrunk!' I continued to scream, denying the knowledge that my tiny voice could not be heard. I knew what I was looking at but I couldn't believe it, the impossible size, scale, and enormity of her forced my mind to search for more reasonable alternatives but despite my best efforts, the truth would not change. This was a girl, a very attractive girl, standing in front of me. Her comparative height made it so that even with my neck fully craned back and my face looking directly up at 90 degrees I still strained to see anything above her shoulders. Her weight, so grand, against my tiny, weightless frame made it so that even her most subtle movements shook the ground beneath me. A perpetual tremor interrupted only by the occasionally increased intensity of violent quaking when her movements would be less subtle, like a footstep.
It was hard to imagine how unremarkable this would have been at a normal size, it was just a girl standing in front of a chair, swaying her body absent-mindedly to whatever music she must have had playing in her earbuds, earbuds that were likely larger than me, I remarked. I would have been checking her out, enjoying the show of such a sexy and fit girl in tight pants moving her body but it would have otherwise been very normal. From this size it was the opposite of normal, it was terrifying and alien to me, even as my mind tried to rationalize the situation I could still feel something else far deeper maintaining a hold on me. It was something primal, a subconscious fight or flight reflex that refused to turn off as to its limited ability to reason it must have appeared like standing directly in front of a natural disaster of an apocalyptic scale. An image appeared in my mind for a moment of myself on a beach standing in front of a massive typhoon but instead of running, I tried to call out to it, to reason with it, to make it aware of my presence. It was a silly thought but was eerily similar to what I was doing now. I put such thoughts aside and continued to scream 'I'M HERE! PLEASE LOOK!' because as useless as yelling at the natural disaster-scaled girl was, it was better than doing nothing.
What I should have been doing, however, was running. I should have been trying to get as much space between me and the city-sized ass cheeks as possible because to my surprise they would very soon come down crashing into the seat with an earth-shattering explosion of sound followed by the volatile shaking of the ground that erupted beneath my feet as the leather material shifted, lifted and descended to accommodate the weight of its newest guest and I would be forced to share the limited space with the giantess as her titanic ass that would slowly but greedily take more and more of the seat for herself.
