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“Okay, everyone! Thank you all for such a good meeting today. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
As everyone was about to leave, Monika suddenly added, “Hey, MC? Can you stay for just a minute?”
MC froze up upon hearing her words, becoming stiff as a statue as he realized she was looking at him.
The popular girl in school? Wanting to hang out alone with him?
He could hardly believe it… and his groin couldn’t either.
He quickly put his hands in front of him to hide his excitement as he tried to say, “O-oh yeah. O-of course.”
After everyone left, he shut the door and walked back over to Monika.
What was he supposed to say now? Could he end up getting in her pants? He only had this chance to impress her. Who knew when she would ask him to hang out without the others around again?
Just play it cool, MC. It’ll be fine. I mean, how bad could it get? The worst she could do is tell you no, right?
“So… what’s up? Do you have any plans for us tonight?”
Upon hearing this, Monika raised her eyebrows for a moment, looking at him silently without saying a word.
She studied him intensely like a student trying to pass their final exams.
MC gulped visibly as he prepared for her to reject him right then and there, but miraculously, a smile formed on her expression.
She tilted to the side with her arms crossed behind her back. “Oh, did you mean.. those kind of plans?”
“I- Well, you see-”
“Ahaha, just relax. I haven’t said no yet, have I?”
Ah, that was true. If she was truly uncomfortable, she probably would have shot him down by now.
“So, does that mean you want to…?”
He didn’t finish his sentence, letting his perverted wishes go unsaid.
However, he didn’t quite get his wish as Monika opted to ask a question of her own. “Well, actually, can I tell you something?”
What could she possibly want to talk about now? Why not just get into the action already?
He could feel his dick throbbing like a heart as he felt himself getting blue balled.
He couldn’t understand why she was delaying sex like this, unless… this was a form of foreplay for her.
He sighed. Though his balls felt heavier than an elephant at this point, it was only fair to give her foreplay first if that what she wanted.
“Yeah, of course. You can tell me anything.”
She gave him a smile as warm as the sun.
“Y’know, I actually have a bit of an unusual fetish.”
“Oh, really?”
Well, this is interesting. It’s not everyday you meet someone who wants to get kinky during their first time with you. Just imagine what she’ll let me to do to her.
For a moment, he felt luckier than someone who won the lottery.
“Yeah, it’s really common on the internet and stuff, but in person? It’s a bit more rare.”
Monika blushed so hard that her face looked redder than a serial killer’s victim’s wounds.
“I have a giantess fetish.”
“A… giantess fetish?”
“Yeah. I like to imagine myself as a giant woman. Imagine what kind of power I would hold over a tiny person. I could easily crush them even just with my thumb… I’d be, like, their goddess or something.”
MC felt his dick starting to shrivel up like an un-watered garden.
When Monika said “fetish”, he assumed she had meant it in a submissive way. Not that she wanted to be dominant…
The idea of wanting a woman to overpower him was as foreign to him as Greek culture.
Just moments ago, he thought Monika rejecting him was the worst thing that could’ve happened. Now, he wished she would have.
“And you know what, MC?”
She leaned closer to him and whispered into his ear, “I like to imagine you being tiny.”
“W-what?”
Was she serious? Did she really fantasize about him like that without him ever knowing?
“Yeah, I even thought of a song to show you how I feel.”
A song? What-
“Every day, I imagine a future where you could be tiny. In my head, I picture you being the same size as my pinky.”
Her pinky? Was this woman delusional?
How did she think something so outlandish would turn him on?
“You’d be shrunken down into a little bug. I’d capture you, make you be mine forever.”
She reached over to grab his shoulder as to emphasize her “capture.”
“But in this world where square cube law exists, what would it take to make my fetishes real? What would it take to make my fetishes real?”
As Monika looked at him, her green eyes seemed to be glowing.
MC realized that there was something Monika knew that she wasn’t telling him.
“Monika, what are you hiding now?”
She didn’t answer him and just continued to stare him silently, looking him up and down.
Yeah, he had enough of this. Maybe in the past, he would’ve consented, but he was over Monika now.
He tried to pull Monika’s wrist off of him, but she was stronger than she looked. She wasn’t called athletic for nothing.
“And even if laws of science cock-block me, I have a way to make my dreams become real.”
As soon as she finished singing, she made a snapping motion with her fingers.
The sound of the snap reverberated through the empty classroom, vibrating through him.
But that wasn’t the only vibrations he felt.
Suddenly, it seemed as if the whole ground was shaking, the floor beneath him an earthquake as he fell to his knees.
As he looked up at Monika, he realized that it was only him that seemed to feel this dizziness. Monika was completely unaffected by this, seeming confident as usual.
Suddenly, the world around him seemed to shift as he saw the desks around him becoming the size of houses and Monika herself becoming as big as a tower to him.
He panted heavily and began shaking from both his dizziness and the uncertainty of what Monika would do to him.
She was right. At this size, she really was like a goddess compared to him.
She easily picked him up in her hand, capturing him as she said she would earlier.
He trembled in her palm as she began to feel his groin with her thumb, trying to feel his dick under his clothes.
She began to strip him of his clothes without much effort on her part.
She smirked as she looked down at his little dick and held it between her fingers, beginning to rub it despite his very clear reluctance.
She continued rubbing it as if to both figuratively and literally rub in how she could do whatever she wanted to him now.
Both of them knew how much power she held over him now.
However, Monika stopped rubbing him for a moment to instead bring him closer to her face, just inches away from her lips, which were as big as his head now.
Monika began to sing one last verse to him.
“And in my size fantasy, do you realize what you are now?”
…
“A slave to me.”