Dylan gasped for air as Drea's massive hand snatched him and lifted him like a rollercoaster off of her car seat. She Dangled him in front of her face by his leg. Being this close to someone so massive was both enthralling and terrifying. She was so massive that she took up his entire field of vision. "We're gonna go inside now, I've got some 'fun' things planned for us" Drea said smiling a sadistic and freakish smile.
Dylan suddenly felt as if he was in free fall as Drea lowered him to her side and shoved him forcefully into her pocket again. As he was shoved in Dylan felt his body bend and contort in ways he didn't even know possible. He tried to straighten himself out while the tough fabrics squeezed him with the motion of Drea's stride.
Dylan gave up, he decided it would be best to focus on just staying alive in his current position. He was unaware of what was going on at the moment, all of his senses were clouded and taken up by Drea and her body. He gave up on all his senses and decided just to listen...
He could hear her footsteps on the pavement. The sound of her stomach growling, and the sound of her humming to herself as she walked. Then the sound of keys jangling, faintly muffled. Then a door knob turning, a door creaking open, then the footstep sounds changed from concrete to hardwood floors as Drea entered her home. A bag was dropped on the ground, there was a thud followed by the sound of shuffling papers. A sigh of relief and breath of fresh air from Drea, she seems glad to be home, or maybe just glad she doesn't need to hide the shrunken classmate she kidnaped.
Just then there was a rustling as Dylan was yanked out of Drea's pocket and placed in the palm of her hand. He was then held up like a little toy that a child was showing to their mother. Drea stared at him, then she spoke, "You must be hungry, I did hold you through lunch." She set him down on her kitchen countertop. At his size Dylan felt more like he was placed on the moon rather than a kitchen counter. The white marble looked like a lunar surface with all it's curves and detailed imperfections.
Drea got a bowl and some cereal from the cabinet above Dylan. He watched as her massive figure towered over him. She looked beautiful from this angle, which might normally be unflattering. He realized his mind was wandering, then he thought of Emma, his girlfriend, he was a taken man! And besides, this giant girl who he used to see as a friend is abusing him, causing him so much pain and suffering, he could already feel bruises on most his limbs and he swore that something was broken, but he couldn't tell just what.
Drea set the bowl and box of cereal down on the countertop beside Dylan. The sound of the glass and cardboard slamming onto the counter were deafening to him. His eardrums exploded as the wind from the objects nocked him over onto his side. Drea giggled, "Sorry! You just fell over because of a bowl." When you put it like that its humiliating, maybe a little funny, but just degrading...
Drea poured some fruit loops into an empty bowl then grabbed Dylan and gently lifted him up to the lip of the bowl. "I guess it's kinda hard for you to eat at your size huh? I might've poured to much then... oops..." The two stared at each other. "Well, what are you waiting for, eat up!" She gave Dylan a little tap pushing him into the bowl full of fruit loops. To Dylan they were the size of life preservers used to rescue drowning passengers on a cruise ship. He bit into one and began to eat it.
Drea watched him closely. "Wow... You probably won't be able to even eat one of those will you? Well just enjoy what you can." Dylan felt like he was in an empty swimming pool with nothing but giant donuts and a massive pair of eyes watching from above him. Dylan was able to finish a little under half of a single fruit loop. He set it down then tried to climb out of the bowl. The glass rim of the bowl was too high for him to grab, and his shoes couldn't get any traction on the wall of the bowl. He was trapped...
Drea laughed at his futile attempts to escape his dinner place. "Let me help you out with that." She said as she reached down and gently grabbed him by the collar of his shirt. "You all full now?" Dylan nodded his head. "Well you probably just wanna relax now huh? Well... I may have an idea!"
