She said the 'b' word. Any hope of help from Claire the giant lifeguard will not be coming, in your mind. As quickly as you are able, you pull yourself from the goo of her chewed brownie and start sprinting for the edge of her hand.
Far above, the goddess watches your pathetic scrabblings, which quickly throw any sense of your humanity from her mind. Not willing to see the insect throw itself to the floor, she brings her other hand next to the other.
You fall onto another surface of flesh, the other hand of this giantess. Damnit, there's now ay for your quarter-inch tall form to escape when she has complete control over your environment! Exhausted, you stare up at her oblivious face, which is watching you even as the rest of her body walks toward the door of her apartment.
Is she just going to toss you outside? The corridor of an apartment building won't be a very productive anvironment to try and survive in at a tiny size!
You need to stop this happening. And running off her fingers being thwarted, maybe you should try the other directiom...
Claire watches as the bug runs toward her wrist, the patter of its feet barely noticeable as more than a tickle. "No you don't," she whispered, bringing her hand back around again to block its progress. Yet the insect manoeuvred around it, and Claire shuddered.
The giant's shudder shakes your world, but it worsens as she brings her arm up to her mouth, her mighty mouth pursing to blow a gust at you. In response, you grip tight to one of the thick hairs of her arm, fighting against the tornado-force winds even as your arms threaten to tear from their sockets.
But you only have to last long enough for Claire to need to take her breath. You drop back to the 'ground' when she does so, even as the lungs of the goddess steals the air from a gasp.
Claire frowned. Well, it had left her no choice...
The woman's fingers pinch you from your place. Nothing you can do can resist the invincible power of a pair of dainty female digits. She's trying to be gentle, but it's beyond her to avoid creaking your bones and squishing your organs with the merest fraction of her strength. Your vision swims, your body is wracked with agony, and you pass out.
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