Giantess: Amanda's Doll - Chapter 4
Amanda strutted down the beach, her body glistening with sweat and sunscreen. Her bikini top had long since disappeared, leaving her ample breasts exposed to the salty air. She scanned the shore for signs of her tiny plaything, Sara. After spotting a familiar pink bikini bottom bobbing up and down in the shallow water, Amanda waded back in to retrieve it.
Her footsteps echoed through the empty house as she climbed the stairs, carrying Sara's bikini bottom with her. She tossed the garment carelessly onto her bed, her eyes already wandering towards her dinner planning for later. Her ass cheeks were still slick from sunscreen, and she couldn't resist giving them a good shake.
"Come on, Sara," she purred, running her fingers over the soft fabric of her bikini bottoms. "Let's see how much fun you can have with your big mistress."
She pulled the tiny garment down, revealing the terrified expression on Sara's face. Amanda chuckled darkly, her eyes sparkling with twisted delight. She bent over, offering Sara a view of the world between her cheeks. The tiny girl hesitated for a moment before crawling onto the bed, her heart racing in her chest.
"Thank you, Amanda," Sara whispered, her voice barely audible.
"Don't mention it, darling," Amanda replied, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "I'm here to make all your dreams come true."
With that, Amanda scooped Sara up with her fingers and trapped her under her ass, smothering her completely. The giantess watched with glee as Sara's eyes bulged out of her head, struggling to breathe. She leaned forward, pressing her weight down onto the tiny body, her skin stretching taut over her curves.
Satisfied with her little game, Amanda stood up and stretched, arching her back like a cat. She glanced down at Sara, who was still trying to catch her breath. "You know what?" she said, a mischievous glint in her eye. "I think you could use a good wash before we go out tonight."
Amanda grabbed a towel and headed towards the bathroom, Sara clinging desperately to her ankle. As she turned on the shower, she bent down and plucked Sara off her skin, dropping her into the steaming water. The tiny girl let out a yelp as the hot water hit her, her body shivering uncontrollably.
Amanda joined her in the shower, using Sara as a toy, trapping her between her breasts and rolling her down on the floor under her feet. She couldn't help but chuckle as she watched the tiny girl squirm, her eyes filled with terror and excitement.
After a few minutes of playtime, Amanda rinsed off and stepped out of the shower, drying herself off with a towel. She glanced down at Sara, still shivering in the water. "You know what?" she said, a sly smile crossing her face. "I think you've earned yourself a treat."
Amanda picked up Sara from the shower and carried her downstairs, her heart pounding in her chest. As she cooked her dinner, she teased the shrunken girl, making her beg for a taste of her food. Finally, after a long wait, Amanda agreed to let Sara have a bite of chicken.
"Thank you, Amanda," Sara whispered, her voice hoarse from begging. She took a tiny nibble of the chicken, savoring the flavor on her tongue. It was the best thing she had ever tasted.
Satisfied with her meal, Sara crawled back into Amanda's shoe, curling up into a tiny ball. She couldn't believe how lucky she was to be spending the night with her beautiful mistress. As Amanda walked out the door, Sara could feel the warmth of her feet against her back, a comforting presence in the midst of the chaos.
