Unseen: The Tale of a Tiny and His Giantess Crewmate
CJ - Unseen
Ever since I was a petiteager, I've always been fascinated by the giantess walking around town. Her name was CJ, and she was unlike anyone I'd ever seen before. She towered over everyone, making even the tallest of men seem tiny in comparison. Her presence was commanding, yet her movements were graceful—it was a sight to behold.
I never had the courage to approach her or even make eye contact, let alone speak to her. But something about her intrigued me, drawing me in like a moth to a flame. It wasn't until recently that I finally got the opportunity to find out more about this enigmatic giantess.
One day, while walking through town, I spotted CJ entering a local café. Without thinking twice, I quickly climbed up onto a nearby bench, hoping for a better vantage point. As she stepped inside, I held my breath, praying that she wouldn't notice me.
To my surprise, she didn't. CJ walked right past me without so much as a glance in my direction. I watched in awe as she made her way towards the counter, her every step echoing through the café. The other patrons seemed oblivious to her presence, going about their business as usual.
Determined to get closer to this captivating giantess, I grabbed onto a pole near the ceiling and swung myself towards her table. As I landed on the table, my heart pounding in my chest, I couldn't help but stare up at her in wonder.
CJ looked down at me, her expression unreadable. For a moment, I thought she might freak out or call for help. Instead, she simply continued sipping her coffee, seemingly unfazed by my presence. I took this as an invitation to delve deeper into her world.
I gathered up my courage and asked her about her life as a giantess. To my surprise, she opened up to me, telling me stories of how she'd always felt out of place due to her size. She spoke of the challenges she faced on a daily basis—from navigating through crowds to simply finding clothes that fit—and how she'd learned to embrace her unique stature.
As we talked, I couldn't help but feel a sense of kinship with this giantess who'd been an unseen presence in my life for so long. We shared stories and laughs, and for a brief moment, it felt like we were the only two people in the world.
Eventually, our conversation came to an end, and I bid farewell to CJ. As I climbed down from the table, I marveled at the experience I'd just had. I'd always thought of CJ as this unapproachable giantess, but now I knew her as a person—a friend, even. And that knowledge brought me a sense of peace that I'd never expected to find.
