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Just plain weird. More than the feeling - that was mostly the toilet paper stuffing - it was the thought. On top of weird there was a bit of a buzz. The past two days were meeting, dinner, sleep, meeting, dinner, sleep. Boring work, then a flight home to a mountain of more boring work. The guy in her bra was completely unexpected and maybe, just maybe, some adventure.

A truck rumbaing by brought her focus back. Foot traffic was beginning to pick up as people made their way to work. She turned in the direction of her hotel and started into her normal stride. A few steps out she realized there might be too much bouncing boob for him.. A trip this short dressed like this’d be embarrassing, but there wasn't much of a choice. She slowed to a stop and fumbled for her phone.
__________

As she walked the lighting through the zipper and the city noise constantly changed. Just as foreign was the strong scent of her sweat mixed with odors from the outside. Walking with her was a bit like being on a boat except the swells were more frequent. Thank god all of that tissue was keeping her boobs separated. Without it he’d probably get squished if she bent over. Then just as he was adjusting to her rhythm, she came to a sudden halt. It was tempting to stand up and look around, but he could hear other giants were walking by. What he needed to do was gaining her trust and then figuring out next steps. The problem was he couldn’t figure out how and traveling like this wasn’t exactly conducive to deep thinking.

She was shifting around, but everything held. It wasn’t exactly the best way to travel.

____________

Eva nervously checked to see if someone or something was following. Maybe you couldn’t chip someone that small. Plus didn’t chipping mean you had to hold up a scanner? If someone caught her would she just hand him over? It'd probably be the easiest thing, but what if he really needed help?. But maybe ..

Ah, her ride! She waved as she walked to the curb.

Climbing in she bent awkwardly at the knees to keep her boobs from coming together She was trying so hard, but she thought she could feel him a few times she could feel him pressing against her right boob. She hadn't been so self aware since puberty.

The driver was giving her an odd look.

“Hurt my back” she lied hoping he wasn’t looking at Bill. It seemed to work. They pulled out into traffic.

“Just across from Queen Elizabeth Park”

__________

It was getting uncomfortably hot in here.. body temperature and humid stagnant air that smelled sort of like the inside of a gym only more female. His pants were getting soaked with her sweat where they brushed against her. A gross thought occurred to him. She probably sweated several times his bodyweight during her morning runs. At least the tissue behind him kept him from touching her skin much or he’d be getting soaked even more.

The ride was way different from walking. Mostly just little bounces and jiggles. The corners scooted him over a bit Both of them were moving together. Mostly it was nothing like walking’s boat-like motion Mostly it was smooth enough that he was much more aware of her breathing.

Everything.was.just.so.god.damned.huge

He couldn’t make out what she said to the driver, but suddenly everything around him moved forward. Paper, old credit card and boobs started to shift. More shifting and finally she must be walking again.

Voices. More giants. One was almost too much to deal with,.

A bell sounded. He hadn’t heard an elevator bell in over two years.
__________

Sometimes you get lucky and the elevator’s just there. She walked in and pushed eight .

“almost there” she was speaking in the general direction of her zipper. “I think I can feel you - wave if you’re ok”

An arm came out waving the tiniest hand.

“sweet!”

Another bell sound and the door opened,

Down the corridor to 817 while she fumbled for the keycard.

“We’re here” she said as the door closed behind her.

“I’m pulling it off so hang on”

__________

A few fingers moved overhead as the zipper ran all the way down. It was tempting to stand up and look around, but he pushed himself back and held on.

Both boobs shifted towards him a bit and lifted as the fabric tent slid upwards around them He pushed his back up against her left boob and pushed against the right, but it was the paper wad and not him that made the difference.

The top finally snapped off as her bra lost its grip. Even with the bra and paper they jiggled a bit out of synch with each other for a fraction of a second.
___________

She was sure she could feel him this tine pressing against her cleavage.

“You ok?” she sounded worried as she continued to pull her top over her arms.

“Yeah, but..”

“I know. And I really didn’t want the boob job. I mean I wished they were bigger when I was a kid, but Nick put me up to it”

“There was enough room I can’t tell you how much I …”

“You’re not chipped or anything are you?” She said as she flung the top towards the bed.

“You mean are they following me? I don’t think they can, but they’re probably missing me by now.”

"You owe me a story mister.” she put her hand up to her bra and motioned for him to climb on.

“Here’s the short version…”

“figures”

He ignored her attempt at humor and continued “I was a working for this huge Korean multinational. They make everything you can imagine. They were funneling money to American politicians. Millions of dollars. I alerted some people in the company but nothing happened so I told my manager and said I’d go to the news. “

“You’d lose your job” she said setting her hand on a table.

“I figured so but some things are more important. I figured they’d fire me and I’d go back to Dublin and find something else. I was ready for a change anyway.” he stepped off and looked up at her. She was kneeling to his level and completely focused.

“so…?”

“I got this call from a senior vice president in Seoul. He said he was in charge of ethics and asked me to get on a corporate jet to brief him. I remember going to the airport and getting on, but then it was hazy. The next thing I knew all my hair was shaved off and I was in a room with nothing other than a mattress. No windows, no door - just white walls.”

“wow! “

He could feel her breath. Fortunately she must have brushed her teeth before jogging.

“I banged on the walls.. yelled and screamed, but nothing. I was completely naked - there weren’t even any sheets.. Nature called, but wasn’t anyplace other than a corner”

Her face wrinkled a bit showing some disgust.

“I crashed after awhile - I don’t know how long. When I came to this giant oriental guy holding the room’s walls and ceiling. Just me, the mattress and the floor sitting on a table in this huge room.. He said something in Korean and set a cup of water and a piece of bread the size of a chair next to me. Then he put the walls and ceiling back on. Earlier there was a light in the ceiling. Now it was dark. Two voices outside were laughed for awhile. I don’t know how much time went by.”

“Isn’t downsizing without consent banned like everywhere?”

“I remember reading that some counties did it so people wouldn’t starve and some did it to prisoners.”

“Can they grow you back?”

“I don’t think so.”

She frowned. “in Korea?”

“I thought ’til just now. I almost certain I was in that building for two years. Of course they could have downsized me somewhere else.”

“OK.. I’ll help” she said. “But..” raised her arm and sniffed. “gotta shower. I won’t do my hair so five minutes.”

“What if someone comes?”

She walked to the door and checked the lock. “ ’s ok”

“Put me on the floor.”

“really?”

“Then I can hide if I need to.”

“It’s not gonna be a problem..” but she realized he meant it and put her hand on the table.

“ok”

He stepped onto her palm and rode it down to the floor. Damn she was enormous from here. He felt like saying something, but…

“See ya!” she said as she pulled off her bra and disappeared into the bathroom.

Water started running. He moved over towards a table leg and watched the door nervously.

It seemed larger than a normal hotel room - more like a suite. She must be important or rich, he thought looking back at the door. Time always goes slow when you don’t want it to.

Finally the water stopped.

“Almost there”

The next thing he knew she was walking towards him buck naked.

“Hope you don't mind … forgot to put anything clean in there.”

My god.. was all he could think.. Only one problem.. one little problem.

She opened the closet and was slipping into something yellow and very sheer, but no bra or panties

“There.. this’ll work for now.”

She stepped towards the table and scanned the floor

“There you are! ' almost didn’t see you” she was a few feet away looking almost straight down. “You’d rule in hide and go seek.” She paused for a few seconds. “I don’t wanna get dressed for awhile. Hope this’s ok.”

crickets.

“Oh.. are you married .. girl friend? It’s not like we’re..”

“No and no..” he said a bit embarrassed. “well.. there was a girl friend, but..”

“religion or ..,?”

“none of that.. it’s not your body… well… maybe..”

“Tell ya what” she said. “take off your shirt and shoes and it’ll be more comfortable for both of us.”

Just go along with her, he told himself as he pulled off his shirt and started to work on his shoes.

Her palm appeared from above.

“put ‘em here and I’ll set ‘em where they won’t get lost”

He tossed them towards the center and watched her fingers close as everything disappeared skywards. He didn’t follow them upwards. When you’re this close to a giant with car sized feet, keeping track of her feet seemed more prudent.

“Don’t move .. I’m sitting down.”

A shadow passed over him and he floor creaked a bit.

“there” she asked not really expecting an answer. “hope it doesn’t bother you.”

He looked up at her. Even sitting, specially sitting, she was enormous. Other than their hands, his keepers usually didn’t come in this close. At least she smelled good. He had almost forgotten about that. She seemed completely focused on him. It was simultaneously flattering and unnerving.

“You’ve gotta work out for a bod like that. .. they have a gym?”

“sort of .. forced labor. There are these work quotas..”

“Sorry” she interrupted. “I’ve just never seen anyone like you. Come over here..” she said as she extended her left hand. “don’t worry.., I won’t do anything. I’m a hugger, but don’t know how. Maybe if you hug my finger it’ll help…”

He walked over and gave her finger an awkward hug. She could feel it, but it was making all of this a bit more surreal. Both of them were wondering if this made any sense.

“Jeezus” she said “why anyone’d have this done to ‘em… No offense.. I mean you didn’t have a choice. This must feel so totally wrong.”

“Your foot’s as long as a car.. kinda freaks me out”

Pulling her hand away she looked at her foot before looking back at him.

“ ' couldn’t help it. I never.. “ she changed the subject “where do you want to go?”

“About that.. ”

__________

The more detailed 4000 pixel final render goes out to donors.

Description
Just plain weird. More than the feeling - that was mostly the toilet paper stuffing - it was the thought. On top of weird there was a bit of a buzz. The past two days were meeting, dinner, sleep, meeting, dinner, sleep. Boring work, then a flight home to a mountain of more boring work. The guy in her bra was completely unexpected and maybe, just maybe, some adventure.

A truck rumbaing by brought her focus back. Foot traffic was beginning to pick up as people made their way to work. She turned in the direction of her hotel and started into her normal stride. A few steps out she realized there might be too much bouncing boob for him.. A trip this short dressed like this’d be embarrassing, but there wasn't much of a choice. She slowed to a stop and fumbled for her phone.
__________

As she walked the lighting through the zipper and the city noise constantly changed. Just as foreign was the strong scent of her sweat mixed with odors from the outside. Walking with her was a bit like being on a boat except the swells were more frequent. Thank god all of that tissue was keeping her boobs separated. Without it he’d probably get squished if she bent over. Then just as he was adjusting to her rhythm, she came to a sudden halt. It was tempting to stand up and look around, but he could hear other giants were walking by. What he needed to do was gaining her trust and then figuring out next steps. The problem was he couldn’t figure out how and traveling like this wasn’t exactly conducive to deep thinking.

She was shifting around, but everything held. It wasn’t exactly the best way to travel.

____________

Eva nervously checked to see if someone or something was following. Maybe you couldn’t chip someone that small. Plus didn’t chipping mean you had to hold up a scanner? If someone caught her would she just hand him over? It'd probably be the easiest thing, but what if he really needed help?. But maybe ..

Ah, her ride! She waved as she walked to the curb.

Climbing in she bent awkwardly at the knees to keep her boobs from coming together She was trying so hard, but she thought she could feel him a few times she could feel him pressing against her right boob. She hadn't been so self aware since puberty.

The driver was giving her an odd look.

“Hurt my back” she lied hoping he wasn’t looking at Bill. It seemed to work. They pulled out into traffic.

“Just across from Queen Elizabeth Park”

__________

It was getting uncomfortably hot in here.. body temperature and humid stagnant air that smelled sort of like the inside of a gym only more female. His pants were getting soaked with her sweat where they brushed against her. A gross thought occurred to him. She probably sweated several times his bodyweight during her morning runs. At least the tissue behind him kept him from touching her skin much or he’d be getting soaked even more.

The ride was way different from walking. Mostly just little bounces and jiggles. The corners scooted him over a bit Both of them were moving together. Mostly it was nothing like walking’s boat-like motion Mostly it was smooth enough that he was much more aware of her breathing.

Everything.was.just.so.god.damned.huge

He couldn’t make out what she said to the driver, but suddenly everything around him moved forward. Paper, old credit card and boobs started to shift. More shifting and finally she must be walking again.

Voices. More giants. One was almost too much to deal with,.

A bell sounded. He hadn’t heard an elevator bell in over two years.
__________

Sometimes you get lucky and the elevator’s just there. She walked in and pushed eight .

“almost there” she was speaking in the general direction of her zipper. “I think I can feel you - wave if you’re ok”

An arm came out waving the tiniest hand.

“sweet!”

Another bell sound and the door opened,

Down the corridor to 817 while she fumbled for the keycard.

“We’re here” she said as the door closed behind her.

“I’m pulling it off so hang on”

__________

A few fingers moved overhead as the zipper ran all the way down. It was tempting to stand up and look around, but he pushed himself back and held on.

Both boobs shifted towards him a bit and lifted as the fabric tent slid upwards around them He pushed his back up against her left boob and pushed against the right, but it was the paper wad and not him that made the difference.

The top finally snapped off as her bra lost its grip. Even with the bra and paper they jiggled a bit out of synch with each other for a fraction of a second.
___________

She was sure she could feel him this tine pressing against her cleavage.

“You ok?” she sounded worried as she continued to pull her top over her arms.

“Yeah, but..”

“I know. And I really didn’t want the boob job. I mean I wished they were bigger when I was a kid, but Nick put me up to it”

“There was enough room I can’t tell you how much I …”

“You’re not chipped or anything are you?” She said as she flung the top towards the bed.

“You mean are they following me? I don’t think they can, but they’re probably missing me by now.”

"You owe me a story mister.” she put her hand up to her bra and motioned for him to climb on.

“Here’s the short version…”

“figures”

He ignored her attempt at humor and continued “I was a working for this huge Korean multinational. They make everything you can imagine. They were funneling money to American politicians. Millions of dollars. I alerted some people in the company but nothing happened so I told my manager and said I’d go to the news. “

“You’d lose your job” she said setting her hand on a table.

“I figured so but some things are more important. I figured they’d fire me and I’d go back to Dublin and find something else. I was ready for a change anyway.” he stepped off and looked up at her. She was kneeling to his level and completely focused.

“so…?”

“I got this call from a senior vice president in Seoul. He said he was in charge of ethics and asked me to get on a corporate jet to brief him. I remember going to the airport and getting on, but then it was hazy. The next thing I knew all my hair was shaved off and I was in a room with nothing other than a mattress. No windows, no door - just white walls.”

“wow! “

He could feel her breath. Fortunately she must have brushed her teeth before jogging.

“I banged on the walls.. yelled and screamed, but nothing. I was completely naked - there weren’t even any sheets.. Nature called, but wasn’t anyplace other than a corner”

Her face wrinkled a bit showing some disgust.

“I crashed after awhile - I don’t know how long. When I came to this giant oriental guy holding the room’s walls and ceiling. Just me, the mattress and the floor sitting on a table in this huge room.. He said something in Korean and set a cup of water and a piece of bread the size of a chair next to me. Then he put the walls and ceiling back on. Earlier there was a light in the ceiling. Now it was dark. Two voices outside were laughed for awhile. I don’t know how much time went by.”

“Isn’t downsizing without consent banned like everywhere?”

“I remember reading that some counties did it so people wouldn’t starve and some did it to prisoners.”

“Can they grow you back?”

“I don’t think so.”

She frowned. “in Korea?”

“I thought ’til just now. I almost certain I was in that building for two years. Of course they could have downsized me somewhere else.”

“OK.. I’ll help” she said. “But..” raised her arm and sniffed. “gotta shower. I won’t do my hair so five minutes.”

“What if someone comes?”

She walked to the door and checked the lock. “ ’s ok”

“Put me on the floor.”

“really?”

“Then I can hide if I need to.”

“It’s not gonna be a problem..” but she realized he meant it and put her hand on the table.

“ok”

He stepped onto her palm and rode it down to the floor. Damn she was enormous from here. He felt like saying something, but…

“See ya!” she said as she pulled off her bra and disappeared into the bathroom.

Water started running. He moved over towards a table leg and watched the door nervously.

It seemed larger than a normal hotel room - more like a suite. She must be important or rich, he thought looking back at the door. Time always goes slow when you don’t want it to.

Finally the water stopped.

“Almost there”

The next thing he knew she was walking towards him buck naked.

“Hope you don't mind … forgot to put anything clean in there.”

My god.. was all he could think.. Only one problem.. one little problem.

She opened the closet and was slipping into something yellow and very sheer, but no bra or panties

“There.. this’ll work for now.”

She stepped towards the table and scanned the floor

“There you are! ' almost didn’t see you” she was a few feet away looking almost straight down. “You’d rule in hide and go seek.” She paused for a few seconds. “I don’t wanna get dressed for awhile. Hope this’s ok.”

crickets.

“Oh.. are you married .. girl friend? It’s not like we’re..”

“No and no..” he said a bit embarrassed. “well.. there was a girl friend, but..”

“religion or ..,?”

“none of that.. it’s not your body… well… maybe..”

“Tell ya what” she said. “take off your shirt and shoes and it’ll be more comfortable for both of us.”

Just go along with her, he told himself as he pulled off his shirt and started to work on his shoes.

Her palm appeared from above.

“put ‘em here and I’ll set ‘em where they won’t get lost”

He tossed them towards the center and watched her fingers close as everything disappeared skywards. He didn’t follow them upwards. When you’re this close to a giant with car sized feet, keeping track of her feet seemed more prudent.

“Don’t move .. I’m sitting down.”

A shadow passed over him and he floor creaked a bit.

“there” she asked not really expecting an answer. “hope it doesn’t bother you.”

He looked up at her. Even sitting, specially sitting, she was enormous. Other than their hands, his keepers usually didn’t come in this close. At least she smelled good. He had almost forgotten about that. She seemed completely focused on him. It was simultaneously flattering and unnerving.

“You’ve gotta work out for a bod like that. .. they have a gym?”

“sort of .. forced labor. There are these work quotas..”

“Sorry” she interrupted. “I’ve just never seen anyone like you. Come over here..” she said as she extended her left hand. “don’t worry.., I won’t do anything. I’m a hugger, but don’t know how. Maybe if you hug my finger it’ll help…”

He walked over and gave her finger an awkward hug. She could feel it, but it was making all of this a bit more surreal. Both of them were wondering if this made any sense.

“Jeezus” she said “why anyone’d have this done to ‘em… No offense.. I mean you didn’t have a choice. This must feel so totally wrong.”

“Your foot’s as long as a car.. kinda freaks me out”

Pulling her hand away she looked at her foot before looking back at him.

“ ' couldn’t help it. I never.. “ she changed the subject “where do you want to go?”

“About that.. ”

__________

The more detailed 4000 pixel final render goes out to donors.