Is this permanent, or do you shrink back to your normal size?”
“I shrink back in about three or four days, but I can’t go anywhere when I’m like this. I don’t want to draw attention or destroy anything. When I would leave you for those days each month, I’d drive up to the family cabin and hang out there until it passed, and then come back to you. I’m so sorry for keeping this from you, and I won’t fault you for dumping me. No one probably wants to love a freakish giantess like me.”
“Do NOT say that, ever again,” he said with force in his voice. “You are so beautiful to me, I’m standing here absolutely stunned. I don’t see a freak at all. I see a sexy goddess come to earth before me. I couldn’t love you more if I tried. Hell, this morning, in the bedroom, I thought I had seen the pinnacle of my love for you, because I have something for you. But, seeing you now, so big and so damn beautiful, well, you’ve shown me there are even more layers of love to explore. I love you, Stacie, and I don’t want you to leave my life.”
Stacie brightened at his words and sniffled her runny nose away once more. She coughed the tears back and smiled. “I swear to you, Ethan, this disease of mine is not contagious, and it’s not permanent when it happens. I do return to my normal size, obviously. You really don’t mind that I’m a giantess?” She looked earnestly at her little lover.
“My God,no,” he answered. “This is probably the sexiest sight in the world, looking at you. Your hair is even longer, and I like that look on you. I swear I’m standing in the presence of a true goddess, not a freak. In fact, since I consider you a goddess, I should probably kneel before your greatness.” Ethan got down on one knee and kiddingly bowed before her. Stacie rolled her eyes and told him to get up and stop acting so foolish.
“Didn’t you say you had something for me?” she suddenly remembered.
“I do,” he replied, fetching the box in his pocket. “Stacie, you have been my ultimate wish ever since I asked you out four years ago. I still can’t believe you chose me out of any guy in the city. Large or small, I don’t care. I need you. Stacie Martinson, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?” Ethan opened the box and held up the tiny ring to her.
Stacie shouted a jubilant reply and agreed to marry the little Ethan. She reached for him just then, grabbing his child-sized body and hugging him close. Ethan became pressed into her chest and cuddled under her chin. She swung him left and right in excitement, nearly flinging off his shoes in the process. She didn’t put him back down for at least ten minutes, she was too excited.
When she eventually did, Ethan took the ring out of the box and held before her large digit. Her manicured finger was well over four times the size needed to fit the ring, so he put it back in the box and promised her he would slip it on when she reduced her size. Ethan looked at his watch and realized he was late for work.
“Crap, I got to get to work, Stacie! Will you be OK in the apartment while I’m gone? Should I get you anything?”
“I guess I never thought about it, but could you bring some food into the living room? I don’t know if I could fish it out of the kitchen without destroying your walls or woodwork. Also, I’m not so certain I can use your bathroom. I hate to say it, but could you fetch me something I could, well, you know?” Ethan grabbed a five-gallon bucket from a closet and handed it to her.
“It’s the best I got, will it do?” he asked, shrugging his shoulders.
“It will have to do, thank you. I’m so sorry about this, Ethan. Next month I’ll take you with to the cabin. I know you’ve been dying to see it. Now you know why I would never let you go with me. You are so wonderful to be this understanding about my condition.”
“Never call it a disease again, baby. It’s a gift, not a disease. When I come home tonight, we’re going to make love all night. I cannot wait to play with you being this size. I’m not even going to be able to concentrate at work!” He knelt once again, in a mockingly goddess-adoring gesture. “Can this mere mortal get a kiss from his goddess before he leaves for work?” Stacie giggled and crawled to him. Holding back her long strands of plush brown hair, she puckered her ruby-red lips.
“Of course you can, my little sexy servant. Make your goddess proud today.” She kissed him gently on the lips, tasting her tiny fiancé’s lips on hers. Thank God he’s understanding, she thought. Oh the fun they were going to have that evening. She became soaked just thinking about it!
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