After School Hours
Giantess Ashton stood at the door, ready to greet her students. She was a strict teacher, but there was something about the upcoming school holidays that put a smile on her face. As she opened the door, she saw three tiny figures on the ground, their eyes wide with fear.
"Fe-fi-fo-fum," she growled, stomping her foot down on the first student's chest. The ground shook as she did so, sending ripples through the air. The second student shrank back in terror, but they too would soon feel the power of Giantess Ashton's feet.
Ashton walked over to the third student, who looked up at her with pleading eyes. "Stay put," she commanded, her voice booming like thunder. With that, she stepped into her home, leaving the three minuscule beings behind.
She returned moments later, her Birkenstocks cradling the tiny figures like eggs. She placed them on the coffee table and looked down at them, studying their faces. One of them was the troublemaker she had been expecting, but the other two were a surprise. Why was one of her better students here too?
Ashton picked up the tiny figure who had been causing her the most trouble and examined it closely. It was trembling in her hand, its heartbeat audible even from this distance. "I'm not going to hurt you," she said softly, "but you'd better watch out."
With that, she placed the tiny figure back on the table and went to get a snack and drink. As she ate and drank, she couldn't help but notice the way one of the tiny figures was rubbing her feet. It was a curious sensation, but it wasn't unpleasant.
She finished her snack and set her drink down before picking up the tiny figure again. This time, she held it in her palm, studying its small form. "I didn't really plan on having to undo any shrinking," she said with a smile, "so it looks like you'll be staying with me for a while."
Ashton leaned down and brought her face close to the tiny figure's. "You're cute enough to eat," she murmured, her breath hot on its skin. She reached into her mouth with her free hand and brought out a piece of food, holding it in front of the tiny figure's face. It looked like a mountain, towering over them.
"Do you want to taste it?" she asked, her voice low and inviting. The tiny figure hesitated, but Ashton could see the curiosity in its eyes. Slowly, she leaned forward and placed the piece of food in front of its mouth. It opened its mouth hesitantly, and Ashton watched as the massive piece of food disappeared into its tiny stomach.
She picked up the other two tiny figures and held them in her other hand. "Don't worry," she said with a reassuring smile, "I promise nothing will go wrong." With that, she popped them into her mouth, feeling their small bodies slide down her throat.
Ashton sat back on the couch, crossing her legs at the ankles. She could feel the tiny figures moving around in her stomach, and she couldn't help but let out a contented sigh. This was going to be an interesting holiday, indeed.
