Thread by @nozogod1

Another microfiction already? Yup!

I was on 4chan’s /vp/ and I saw a greentext that really spoke to me a few days ago. Figured I’d take a bit and write it out a bit more in this tweet chain! Big thanks to the anonymous poster who wrote this, it was fun!

#Sizetwitter #Giantess

“Alright class, today we’ll be talking about a particular move some of you are very familiar with — Minimize”

You sigh as you listen to Roxanne’s booming voice. She's specifically referring to you with that comment.

Large corporations had been studying the move lately and size changing was now a normal feature of any Pokegear, allowing trainers to carry as much as they like. Unfortunately, you had been an early adopter and a malfunction with your Pokegear had left you permanently shrunken.

Ever since you’ve had to deal with life at your new scale. It hasn’t been easy, but the money you acquired from the lawsuit has allowed you to live some semblance of a normal life despite your reduced size. Unfortunately, dealing with the people around you hasn’t been easy…

“Hey, I guess that means we’ll get to see things like you, doesn’t it? Isn’t that great~?” The girl named Molly who sat behind you said mockingly. By far the hardest part of being shrunken was the bullying you suffered at the hands of the normal sized girls in your class.

Still, she was somewhat right. It would be nice to not be smaller than your classmates for a change. Roxanne prepared the specialized matter shrinking machine — the ability to shrink living things was long removed from Pokegears after the lawsuit you and the other victims filed.

One by one, students stepped into the shrinking machine, coming out the other end at a size similar to yours. Seeing their reactions to the newly enlarged world was amusing, but while you watched you felt something grab onto your waist. Turning, you saw Molly’s grinning face.

She had grabbed onto you, and before you could say a word you found your body enveloped in her palm. You struggled against her grasp, trying to fight your way out, but your strikes were absorbed. You were helpless as she strolled through the shrinking machine with you in tow…

“Alright students, I hope everyone shrunk successfully. Now, allow me to begin the lecture…” Roxanne said, her voice booming like never before. Staring at her was surreal — she was the size of a mountain. You were like a speck of dust next to her…

More importantly, you were in the palm of Molly’s hand. You screamed, but it was hopeless — Roxanne couldn’t hear you at your normally reduced size, and now that you were even smaller it was entirely impossible. Molly silenced you anyway, pressing her finger against you.

“Don’t bother screaming — at your current size she could never notice and at my current size she won’t notice if I…” Molly said, trailing off as she dropped you to the ground. You stared up in horror as she raised her shoe into the air, unintentionally showing off her underwear.

You barely managed to escape her stomp by rolling to the side, yelling at her to stop. Unfortunately, rather than stopping she called over her friends. In an instant you were surrounded by five towering girls, all eager to step on you without Roxanne stopping them.

You wouldn’t have a choice but to contend with their merciless teasing for the rest of class. You were mashed by their fingers, trapped under their feet, buried under their butts… By the end you were bruised, battered, and exhausted. Thankfully, the lesson was over…

Unfortunately, Molly had one last prank. She gave you a wink as she pushed you into an enormous desk drawer, leaving you alone as everyone returned to their normal sizes. You clawed at the sheer wooden walls but it was hopeless — you were trapped.

Thankfully, she didn’t simply leave you to starve in the drawer. After everyone had been resized, her enormous fingers came down and fished you out of the prison. You wanted to sob as you stared up at the unbelievably massive schoolgirl, knowing you were at her mercy.

“Miss Roxanne look! I think he got himself shrunken but didn’t grow back! I saw him sneak into the shrinking machine beforehand too.”

You wanted to object but it was hopeless, your tiny voice could never be heard, even by someone who knew you were present. There was nothing you could do as Molly tossed you to the ground, pointing at the spot where you had landed.

“I saw him somewhere over there!”

Roxanne let out a sigh as she walked over, staring down at the general area.

“Seriously? Could you be more troublesome?” Roxanne asked, kneeling down to look closely. Her eyes were enormous, almost like a moon threatening to crash down on you.

“...She’s right. Incredible. You do realize the shrinking machine takes a full day to recharge, right?”

Your heart sank as that fact sank in. You were going to be stuck like this for a whole day? The size of a mite? How could you survive?

“At this size if I left you alone you’d get lost for sure — a single gust of wind could easily make sure nobody ever sees you again. I’ll need you to keep me on my person until tomorrow… But where? I don’t have any pockets…”

You screamed at her to leave you in a desk with some food, but she wasn’t listening to you. Even if she was, she wouldn’t hear you.

“Besides, you deserve some punishment for being so reckless. I think I know what I’m going to do with you until tomorrow…”

There was nothing you could do as Roxanne’s enormous digits grabbed onto you. It was less grabbing and more of her sweat adhering your pathetic body to her skin. You were weak enough that there was nothing you could do. You’d never been so helpless in your life…

Tears fell down your face as Roxanne moved back to her desk, sliding off her shoes and holding you over the opening. A single flex of her finger sent you tumbling down into the black shoe. The odor hit you like a truck, making you gag and choke.

A ball of red lint from her stockings sat beside you, larger than your entire body. The earth beneath your feet was wet with sweat, feeling like you were in a swamp of some kind. Things only got worse as a shadow loomed over you — Roxanne’s red stocking clad foot.

You screamed as the enormous foot slammed down, filling the confines of your prison in an instant. The enormous toes pressed you against the sole of the shoe, forcing you to choke on her stocking. The taste of filth and sweat filled your mouth, forcing you to twist your head.

“You’ll remain there for the rest of the day. I’ll grow you back tomorrow… if I remember. Do your best to tend to my feet — handling students like you is exhausting~” Roxanne said with a giggle, clearly taking mirth in your predicament.

You screamed that this was wrong, that it was all Molly’s fault, that you never wanted this. Of course, your protest was swallowed up by Roxanne’s huge foot. You could only pray she’d remember you the next day as she turned her attention back to her class.

“Now, let’s continue"

THE END

Well, that’s another microfiction. The idea really appealed to me and after a bit of changing it up, I really enjoyed writing it. Hope you guys enjoyed reading it — I’d definitely like to practice writing short stories like this, hard as abiding by character limits is.