Axel Idris walked down the massive halls of his school Titan Peak. His brown eyes darted from side to side as he was completely aware of the numerous stares coming from the students that stood by their lockers. 

“Isn’t that the guy?” 

“Yea I think it is.” 

“What are you guys talking about?” 

“You haven’t heard?” 

“That guy is the number one target of Jazmin Hutchinson.” 

“You mean Titan Jazz?” 

“Yea.” 

“The biggest bully in the school?” 

“Yep.” 

“One of the candidates for the enforcers, the strongest and mightiest Titan warriors in the world?” 

“Yea that’s the one.” 

“Whoa poor dude.” 

Axel hated listening to the whispers of the other students, he hated the world that he was forced to live in everyday, the world of titans and giants. In this world he was nothing but a small and he hated it. 

Axel began to pick up the pace, for it was the end of school and finally he could go home, but first he would have to make it out of the campus grounds. He would have to avoid Jazmin Hutchinson herself, he knew that this was the time she made her own, the time she would use to torment him and have her sick fun.  

“Finally the door.” He said with a small smile as for once he was hopeful of his escape. 

Axel put both of his hands against the doors surface, the door that for some reason felt like an impenetrable wall that should never be open and yet he ignored the chills that 

ran up and down his spine and with no more hesitation opened doors that guarded the entrance of the school. 

[“Im almost home!”] Axel thought as he smiled to himself before bursting through the doors of the school, only to run into a black wall that seemed to be never ending. 

Axel fell to the ground hard. He rubbed his head as he heard a familiar giggling that caused the whole area to rumble. 

“Awe did the little guy fall down?” 

Axel heard from up above. “Shit…”  

Axel looked up and saw her standing miles and miles high. “Jazmin Hutchinson.” Axel said with displeasure. 

“It’s Ms. Hutchinson to you dust might.” Jazmin said as she knelt down and carefully poked the Axel in the chest with her finger before retracting it. 

Axel said no words as he rubbed his chest that hurt. He always seemed to be amazed by her height, she truly was a Titan, the biggest race out of the three that stood around 2560 meters tall. 

[“Dam I really am nothing but a small particle of dust to her.”] Axel thought.  

 “Come now Axel where you really trying to run away?” Jazmin asked with a sad eyes. “How far did you think you where going to get with those little legs of yours.” Jazmin giggle. “From all the way up here you look like nothing but a small speck. Don’t you know that?” 

Axel remained silent for only a few minute as he was forced to except the truth. “Yea I know…”   

“Good now come here little guy. I have your job for today.” Jazmin smirked as she extended her fingers towards Axel. “I swear I can barely see your little ass.” 

Axel didn’t even try to escape as he watched two giant fingers descend towards him and trap him in between a fleshy prison. 

Axel was lifted high into the air and soon he was miles and miles in the air looking at a titanic face that hovered dozens and dozens of feet away. 

“I hope that I am not to far away for you to see, my little toy.” 

Axel eat watched the giantess smile at his diminutive size. He hated it. 

“My job for you today is to message my feet little man. I hope you are ready.”  Jazmin smiled down at Axel as she carried him away from the school. 

Axel knew as he was held in place that no small or giant would dare to stop Jazmin, not even her fellow titans would dare to stop her. Titans where born fighters, they where known for having bad tempers, and being major tomboys at times. They all operate on one rule most of the time, the strong rules over the weak, and the weak had no right to complain. Jazmin was the strongest Titan in the whole school, even some of the boy Titans feared her. 

Jazmin walked through the town. She was careful of where she was stepping, for their where other smalls and giants walking down the sidewalk and she needed to be careful and soon she came to a park that seemed almost endless to Axels eyes. 

Jazmin sat down on the grass, underneath a tree. 

“Rides over Axel.” Jazmin said as she lowered Axel to the grassy ground. 

He stood in front of her black shoes, and stepped away as Jazmin began to take off her shoes. As she did Axel was hit with the hot stench of foot odor that was released without warning. The ground rumbled slightly as mountain sized feet descended to the ground. 

“Well don’t just stand their bug get to work.” 

Axel resisted the urge to cough, as the temperature began to rise. He watched as Jazmjns toes dig deeper into the ground. 

He walked slowly to the fleshy toes and as he did, he found that his vision was becoming more and more obscured. He heard her giggles from up above. 

Axel rolled his eyes. “This is not going to be fun.” 

Axel didn't move as he stood before giant wiggling toes that vibrated the earth and left deep impressions in the ground. He couldn't help but cover his nose as a sudden stench hit his nose.

"Oh sorry I forgot to mention that I just got back from training and it was a long day." Jazmin said with a smirk. Axel had no doubt that she loved to see him coughing from the smell. "What can I say the life of an Enforcer trainee is hard and grueling."

Axel dared not to waste time, he knew that Jazmin with her tomboyish self wasn't at all patient. If he made her wait for to long he would have to endure a even worse punishment, like licking the sweat from her arm pits, or traveling the dark windy cavern of her nostrils, or tying him to a cotton swab to clean the ear wax from her ears. Cleaning her feet may have actually been the lesser of all that bulling.

Axel walked very slowly, as if he where approaching a wild animal. As he drew closer he could feel Jazmins body heat grow stronger.

He reached out with both of his hands and felt the wall of flesh that stood before him. He felt the grooves of skin that made up Jazmins foot.

"Hurry up dust mite message my feet before I really get pissed."

Jazmins voice echoed on the wind and upon hearing it Axel could feel a small chill run down her spine.

["How am I suppose to message meet as big as a mountain."] Axel thought to himself. ["Well I did need something to hit."]

Axel began to climb the mountain of flesh that made up Jazmins toes. As he climbed higher and higher he would ball his fists and punch her toe flesh, releasing all of her anger and frustration with every punch. But it was after the 6th punch that his knuckles began to hurt like crazy.

"The damn skin of a Titan." Axel said looking at his fists that where red with pain.

Axel gritted his teeth, swallowed the pain as he continued his task, it was then that something felt strange, the skin he was grasping to felt different it felt more sticky and the longer he climbed the harder he found to separate his hands from Jazmins skin. Axel could taste salt on his lips, as he looked he found the explanation that he dreaded. Axel with wide eyes found himself glued to Jazmins foot flesh and unable to move as the biggest drop of sweat made its way towards him.

"Oh shit!!!" That was the only thing that Axel could say as his body was swept away by the warm liquid.

Garbed in foot sweat Axel fell for what seemed like miles down towards the grassy ground. With a powerful splash Axel went flying.

Axel coughed up the foul liquid caught in his throat, he ignored the thunderous giggling coming from up above as he wiped his face clean with his arm. The earths shaking grew even greater as Jazmin began to move repositioning herself on the ground.

Jazmin laid on the ground, looking down at the small speck of a man that hid among the grass. Her eyes held a certain sense of boredom mixed in with disappointment.

"I see that you couldn't handle that simple task." Jazmin said with very little care to the little man gasping for air. "You didn't even get to my second foot you little bastard."

Axel eyes where half obscured by the giant breasts that towered over him, casting him in their shadow and just beyond those monumental hills was the face of the strongest Titan Axel had ever known.

"If you are going to be so useless Axel then maybe I should just crush you now." Jazmin said hovering her finger over the little dot that was Axel.

Axel watched as the massive finger descended towards him ever so slowly. He gazed and marveled at the detail of flesh that hovered over him, flesh that could crush steel, he beheld Jazmins nail that could split apart whole entire non Titan buildings.

Axel felt no fear, he didn’t even feel nervous as the giant finger grew near, for Axel knew that Jazmin even though rude, barbaric, and the biggest bully ever, wasn’t a killer. There where times she took a joke to far granted but it never would result in a person being injured or killed.

Axels blind faith was rewarded as the finger that threatened his life stopped only a few feet away from him.

Jazmin brought her finger up to her mouth, and brought it out covered in saliva.

Axel lost all hope as the Meteor sized digit once again fell towards him. He closed his eyes and felt a hard and heavy weight press him down into the ground, and without warning he was carried hundreds of feet into the air.

“Lucky you little man…” Jazmin brought her finger up towards her face and smiled at the little dot stuck in her saliva. “Lucky you little man I still have plans for you.”

Axel didn’t like the sound of that, and he knew that was to come next. It was same thing that always happened when he failed to finish a task from Jazmin.

Jasmin began to smirk. “Well I think its time for punishment little man.”

“Shit.”

***

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I had always been afraid of heights, I just couldn't stand being super high in the air. That fact still hadn't changed especially now that I was hundreds of feet in the air, adhered to a massive finger by nothing but salivaThe wind crashed into my face, and I grew colder and colder as the world became blurry and unrecognizable. 

As all things came back into view I was stuck looking at a massive eyes that took up my whole view. It was something that I had seen a thousand times before, and yet it never failed to strike fear into my very soul. 

This eye was mixed with two emotions that I recognized all to well, such delight as well as a prideful anger.

"What should your punishment be little man?" She asked her voice sending waves of force all around my body. "Maybe I should make you eat a piece of my discarded dead skin, or maybe I should make you withstand my breath as I breath on you or better yet fart on you."

I could see a small glimmer in her eyes as she said those words. Jazmin brought me closer to her mouth. "Oh how much fun would that be?"

I waited for what seemed like an eternity, it was then that I felt gravity compress against my body, even the sticky saliva that glued me in place seemed to becoming apart as the force became stronger and stronger. 

I knew what was happening, this unrivaled force could only be caused by one thing. Jazmin was standing up."I would love to torcher you, oh I would have a grand time doing just that." Jazmin paused for a moment almost as if a hidden thought had come to her mind. "But I don't have all day, I'm tired after a long day of training and therefore don't have time for a speck like you." 

You know after hearing all of that, would any of you believe that I was actually feeling hopeful, hopeful that Jazmin would actually spare me a day of further torment and suffering. I know crazy right? Yea it was when she licked her lips that I realized that I was wrong, very, very wrong.

Jazmin opened her mouth wide. Even from afar it was like watching the biggest cave open wide. The wind rushed against my face, forcing my eyes closed, and my lips to flutter like my hair in the wild breeze. I could do absolutely nothing as my whole world was included by the fleshy maw of my giant bully. 

I was thrown into the moist humid cave and my body became unstuck as her pink tongue pushed against me. I frolicked like a leaf in a hurricane or maybe like a small fish in a tsunami. I was forced to hold my breath as wave upon wave of salvia struck me from all directions forcing me under and nocking me against the mighty hills which where giant sized taste buds.

I wasn't the strongest swimmer, heck I wasn't even the strongest person, but even I found the strength to swim through the mighty storm of this gigantic maw. I swam to the surface and soon with great luck found refuge on a taste bud that rested above the saliva like current.

All around me, raging waves crashed against the flesh like shores. I looked to the far off distance to see the rocky white mountains that I knew could only be teeth and far beyond even those white monoliths, was a opening, the very entrance to this large and wide mouth, the only entrance where light still shined.

"I CANT EVEN FEEL YOU IN THEIR!!!!"

I covered my ears as Jazmins deafening voice thundered all around me. She was restraining her voice i could tell, but that still did very little to lessen the pain.

"I HOPE MY BREATH DOESN'T STINK LITTLE GUY!!!!"

"God kill me."

***

THIRD PERSON

Jazmin walked through the Titan city of Brostag. While she walked she gathered as much saliva in her mouth as possible and slushed it around as if it where mouthwash.

Wherever she went she would catch the eyes of her fellow titans, and whenever she returned their gaze they would look away in an instant, not daring to look her in the eyes. She looked down towards the ground, towards the far left sidewalk that glowed red and towards the far right sidewalk that glowed green. 

Jazmin knew all to well that these thin paths hosted the smaller giants (red) and the much minuscule smalls (Green). These paths rested on two different sides of the path she was standing on, the Titan path which glowed with no color.

Jazmin looked down at the much smaller races that looked up at her. The giants that where an Inch tall to her and the smalls that where even smaller than that, all of them where looking up at her, avoiding her gaze.

[“Pathetic.”] Jazmin thought as she walked through the city.

This attention wasn’t something she cared for, but it was simply what came with being an enforcer Trainee.

As she made her journey through the city of titans she soon found the very thing that she was looking for.

Jazmin stood before an open space of white marble. All around her stood white pillars that towered high and in the middle of the open space was a green barrier of energy that came up to Jazmins knees, surrounding the barrier rested 10 smaller barriers the came up to Jazmins ankles, five barriers on the right and another five on the left. In the middle of each barrier rested what seemed to be a grey fungus, but Jazmin knew better. She knew what she was looking at where tiny micro cities.

She walked forward making sure to be gentle with her every step and upon. Reaching the front of the green barrier, Jazmin slowly and carefully got down onto her knees and brought her face closer to the tiny city, careful not to you touch the barrier with her face. 

From up close she could see a little more detail of the city, she could see the streets, the tiny buildings, and even the people themselves, even the wall that surrounded the whole city as well as the guards in top where visible.

Jazmin only spent a moment looking at these tiny spectacles before she lowered her face closer to the ground and with a smirk slowly pursed her lips.

***

I couldn’t even see as I was tossed back and forth by pressure created by Jazmins mouth. I could barely breath as my face broke through the ocean of saliva, but it was then that the whole Current began to change.

I couldn’t fight back against the rushing waves as I made my way through the open whole that was the entrance of Jazmins mouth.

I must’ve done about a dozen flips in midair while wrapped in a thick coat of saliva. My midair  Spinning came to a stop as my sticky prison burst open upon reaching the ground.

I began to cough up a ton of saliva that was caught in my throat. I felt exhausted as I fell onto my back and took a large breath of fresh air. I looked up and saw Jazmins face that took up my whole entire view. She was looking down at me. I couldn’t help but wonder what was next.

***

Made it better! 

I looked up at the titaness that seemed to be able to claim ownership over my whole entire life with nothing but a look. Jazmin was truly worthy of being an enforcer candidate, for only and enforcer could give off such a dominating feeling.

Jazmins eyes where miles and miles higher than mine and yet I could see the disgust in them, I could practically taste it. I wasn't even worthy of being called an ant to her, I was more of a speck of dust and it was this obvious fact that pissed me off.

"I have training early in the morning." Jazmin said  putting her hands on her hips. "Tomorrow transfer 20 credits, is that clear?"

I hesitated for a moment, after all 20 credits wasn't cash that was so easy to part with.

Jazmins eyes grew more dark and violent like a storm that was about to become even more chaotic. With an animalistic growl Jazmins lifts her foot high into the air. I could feel the color drain from my face as I looked up at the black ceiling that I knew to be the bottom Jazmins shoes. Dirt and large boulders fell all around me as Jazmins dirty soles began to lower at a quick speed.

"BOOM!!!"

I was thrown back a few feet and after a few rolls I finally came to a halt on the hard ground. 

Laying on my back I could still feel the ground vibrating by the force Jazmin created. The whole city must have felt it.

"Is that clear?" Jazmin repeated her voice more controlled but still very much intense. I knew that she would not be repeating herself again.

"Yes perfectly clear."

Jazmin didn't smile from hearing my reply, she did not giggle from seeing how helpless I was. She looked down at me as if my submission was only natural. To me that was  what made it worse.

She said no words as with thunderous booming footsteps she turned away and began to walk away from the small district.

I rested in the ground for a few moments m, hoping that all the aches and pains my body was going through would disappear. As I stood up on my feet, I realized that, that wouldn't be the case. Filled with pain I turn towards home.

It took only a short time for me to pass the check out zone and enter into the very first city of the small nation called Karenth.

 It was this city that every small usually passed through on their way home from work and school. I simply had to show the guards my ID and they let me pass.

I walked through the city which seemed to grow more and more busy every time I visited which made sense, after all karenth was the most busy city out of the other 10 surrounding the capital.

This was the residential zone of the smalls, which my people called Kingdoms. The city of Unity, home to Titans, Giants, as well as smalls was named Salleria and in this massive city their where only 3 kingdoms that belonged to the smalls. I had never visited the other two, I mean that they where on the other side of the city, which would be a days walk on foot, maybe two or worse three. Yea no thanks.

The kingdom I lived in had Ten small Cities surrounding the capital Vitalis, which was home to the royal family. Yep you guest it, my people operated under a monarchy like society. We had a king and queen, as well as a noble family, lucky us.

I got onto one of the hyper trains that ran throughout the kingdom. This was the fastest mode of transportation in the whole world, these trains at their fastest could even escape the gaze of a Titan, which was almost impossible to do. I would take this train to the second, city, the city called Lambrelli, my home.

By the time I arrived at my house it was late in the afternoon. My house was like any other, surrounded by trees that grew different fruits, as well as bushes that enclosed a lush green front yard. My mom had a green thumb, and always made sure that my dad always took care of the front lawn, when she was busy doing the bushes.

The house walls where made from sturdy stone which could only be found deep within the planets core. All Small houses where made from the stuff, I think it was called Obelisk Materia. This stuff stopped the whole house from collapsing from the foot falls of the giants that surrounded us. Thank god.

I took out the extra key to my house and unlocked the door. "Finally the days over." I said ready to relax, their was only one problem. When I opened the door, their was a person blocking my path, a person I knew all to well.

"High mom..." I said awkwardly as I stared into the pissed off face of the woman who raised me.

"You have a lot of explaining to do young man." Mom said.

"About what?" I asked trying to sound innocent.

"About this."

Mom held a white paper with writing on its surface  right in front of my face. I knew immediately what I was looking at. It was an application that would change my life forever.

"I think we should sit down."

***

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I sat down at the dinning room table, looking like a prisoner that was about to undergo interrogation as both my mom and dad stood on either side of me.

I couldn't look at either my mom or my dad, because I already knew the looks I would see. It wouldn't be the looks of pity I was use too. 

Instead I knew that I would see something all the more worse, eyes of concern, that to me was so much more worse. So all I did was stare down at the paper that rested on the table in front of me.

"Do you know what this is?" My mom asked sliding their piece of paper closer to me.

Of course I knew what it was, it was the paper that held my very fate in the inch that was written on its surface. I unwittingly looked into my mothers face, I couldn't tell her that, that would only make her worry more.

"Tryout papers." I said.

My mother breathed out a sigh that was filled with all her frustrations. "A tryout for what?" She asked, really trying not to pop the shit out of me.

"A tryout to be a supporter." I spoke with a lot more determination I thought I had.

My father with his arms crossed took a step forward. "Do you even understand what that means, do you understand what you will be required to do.

I nodded my head. "Yes dad, I know everything." How could I not, this was my life that I was willingly putting in danger after all.

The greatest Titan warriors, who have received the greatest and most intense training are called Defenders, but the question is, what are they really defending us against? 

When it comes to maintaining law and order, that Job is for the Giants and Smalls, not for Titans, so why have defenders? We have them for the monsters that exist beyond the walls that protected the city of Unity. The Brinebeasts, massive creatures that are as big as any Titan. 

These creators come in different shapes in sizes. Some are beasts with black fur, while others have scales and wings. Their is one trait these creatures have though, all of them have long and thick tentacles that can extend for miles, as well as a thick black aura that poisons the lab around them.

Those that defend the law inside of the walls of Unity are enforcers, while those that fight the monsters from the outside of the walls are called defenders. Only titans can be Defenders.

"Why!?" My mother shouted while flinging her arms up in the air. "Why would you want to go and fight those horrible creatures?" She asked. "Why can't you have a safe job here in the city."

I shook my head. "I want to be strong." I said. "I want to fill like I am actually making a deference, to find the truth of this world." I stood up from my seat. "Mom, dad I want to be a supporter."

Supporters, a class given to a limited amount of smalls. So limited in fact that their are more Defenders then their are supporters. What makes supporters so important, you might ask. Well for some reason unknown to society certain smalls are able to wield a very powerful energy called ember. With this energy Supporters are able to strengthen Titans, and even help defeat the Brinebeasts. Just like how only Titans can become Defenders, only smalls can become Supporters.

"This is what I want to do mom." I said without even a little bit of hesitation. "Please let me go and try out!" I yelled while bowing my head.

The whole dining room was quite. No one was talking or even making a sound, which was so uncomfortable especially sense I continued to bow my head to both of my parents.

"Sally." My dad said while putting his hand on my moms shoulder. "Maybe we should let Axel go and tryout."

Mom quickly turned her head and looked at my father as if she was about to slap him. "Donald!" She yelled.

"Sally this is the first time I have seen Axel want something so bad, the first time I've seen him look so determined, so full of hope." Dad smiles as he looked at me. Mom followed his gaze and looked right into my face.

"I don't want to take his dream, Sally do you?"

Mom stood speechless as she contemplated the words of my father.

"And you know as much as I that the chances of him actually becoming one are very low anyway." Dad said rubbing the shoulder of my mother who looked defeated. "You know that don't you." He asked.

"Yes I do." I smiled as I felt a new found energy surging inside of me.

I was so happy that I had managed to win over my parents. I just wanted to jump up and down but I knew that this was just the beginning. I walked towards my room and I couldn't help but ask myself, could I really be one of the chosen ones?

***

1 WEEK LATER

I stood in the middle of a huge grassy field that stretched out for miles, so far in fact that no matter how hard I tried I couldn't see the end, which made sense, after all this was a filled used by Titans. 

Other than myself their where 9 other Smalls and we all stood next to each other in a single field line. I'm front of us was a single man who whore a short sleeve shirt and black cargo pants. The man's hair was well combed and his eyes where stern. In his right hand he held a clipboard filled with a bunch of papers.

"Welcome!" He shouted. "You all know why you are hear, so I'm not going to dilly dally." The man began to walk side to side of the line, inspecting all of us with his eyes. "You all want to know if you are capable of being supporters am I right?!"

"Yes sir." We all said quickly.

"I said am I right?!" The man yelled louder.

"YES SIR!!!" We repeated in a much louder tone than before.

"Well my name is Lieutenant Havoc of the Training Division and I will be the one to determine that answer."

The ground began to rumble without warning. I as well as the other trainees struggled to steady ourselves. The only one not bothered was Lieutenant Havoc.

"What the hell is happening?!" I heard someone yell.

"Look over their!" One of the trainees yelled as he pointed towards the far off distance.

We all followed where he was pointing and in so doing we all lost our breath. We saw them on the horizon. 10 Titans walking towards us, their very footsteps causing earthquakes.

"You all are the future supporters of the defenders." Lieutenant Havoc said with his hands on his hips. "So I figured that the Future Defenders should be here to watch."

I could barely breath as my eyes pierced through the crowd of titans walking towards us and fell on one in particular.

["Jazmin... Oh Shit."]

***

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No one really knows how it happened, or even when it happened for that matter, but we do know that the change of the world happened with a flash of blinding light that encompassed the whole planet.

This light with its transformative effects changed mankind forever, creating the three separate groups that make up society. The Smalls, Giants, and Titans.

This light also created massive tentacle like beasts of darkness that corrupted the land with their miasma.

The Defenders are an elite Titan group that fight against these beasts, saving the lands from their destruction, and the ones that fight next to them are...

Supporters.

***

It didn't  take long for Jazmin to spot me, after all their were only 9 other guys standing beside me in a straight line. I did my best to blend into the crowd, but like I said it really couldn't be called a crowd.

Lieutenant Havoc stood before all of us, holding the clipboard that determined all of our fates, holding close to his chest. "I thought it best that you all got to see the ones you would all be partnering up with!" Lieutenant Havoc said with a loud overbearing voice.

All the Titans hearing the lieutenants voice looked at each other in surprise, and began to whisper amongst themselves, but because of their huge girth their whispers weren't exactly whispers to all of us.

"QUITE!" The lieutenant yelled and with that single command no one dared to make a noise.

The Titans as well as is the small stood up straight, making sure not to slouch even a little bit.

["This guy is hard core."] I thought to myself, trying my best to keep my cool, but even that seemed impossible, for this man had a fire in his eyes that made all of us fear him, even the titans themselves looked down at him as if he where the boogie man himself.

Lieutenants was the one rank below the rank of Captain which was the highest rank that anyone could normally have. Their 10 captains and 10 corresponding lieutenants.

I had heard that the lieutenants where all abnormal to a certain extent. Heck their where rumors that they weren't even human. I never believed such things, but seeing this guy right now, well I'm a believer.

Lieutenant Havoc never took his eyes off of us. This remained the same as he rose his right hand and with a snap of his fingers pointed towards the far off distance, filled with miles and miles of grass land.

Me as well as the rest of the nine trainee stood confused. I mean was this guy expecting us to do something? None of us could tell, and yet we soon got our answer as the ground began to shake, causing all of us to fall. The Titans began to move towards the right side of the field, and after moving a few feet away all of them began to take a seat on the grass, all huddled together, all look directly at all of us, some with smirks on their faces, others with doubt.

["They don't think much of us."] I thought to myself, growing a little irritated.

Lieutenant Havoc turned away from all of us and walked towards the Titans that where sitting down. Deep down I hoped that he was going to punish them for sitting down without permission, but I'm afraid that my hopes where dashed as the lieutenant once again turned to face us , this time sticking out his left hand, pointing it towards all of us.

Suddenly without warning a bright flash of blue light appeared right in front of us, making everyone close their eyes. In a few second the blinding flash disappeared, giving comfort back to our eyes.

It floated in the air without problem, without any hindrance from gravity, a small crystal ball that gave off a otherworldly feeling.

"Tell me!" Lieutenant Havoc shouted. "Why are supporters so special!?"

For only a moment no one dared to make a noise, but this silence didn't last long.

"Supporters are unique individuals that have what is referred to as the Ember spark deep inside of them." One of the candidates said a few rows down form me.

"Correct! And why is having the spark important for any supporter?" The Lieutenant continued.

"The spark..." I said growing a little shy, for all eyes where on me, even the Titans. "The ember spark is the key to unlocking a Supporters greatest and most powerful weapon."

"Which is?" Lieutenant Havoc asked spreading his arms wide.

"The field." I said.

"The field..." the Lieutenant repeated in a whisper, going quite. He closed his eyes and took a long deep breath.

My heart began to speed up, my palms grew sweaty, and both of my legs seemed to become like rubber. Was this the moment, was I actually going to see a Field?"

Lieutenant Havocs body that was once as normal as anyone else's, began to be surrounded by a blue light, a blue light that took the form of a misty fog. His eyes glowed with a blueish light as he looked at us. The grassy ground around him had also drastically changed. Instead of looking normal like it once did, what surrounded the Lieutenant was almost like a glowing grid that zigzagged all over the ground. Every blade of grass, every rock, leaf was covered in it.

"This is a Field." He said with a voice that was almost echoey as he took a few steps forward.

My eyes remained focused on the ground. I payed close attention to the Field that covered it. I felt as if my very being was being overtaken, as if strong shackles where around my neck and wrists. It made me want to run and hide, but I already knew that my body would not move.

"And this..." The Lieutenant pointed towards the Crystal ball. "Is made of Liber Crystal."

The Field around Lieutenant Havoc began to fade away, and the glowing misty fog began to dissipate.

"And it is this that will test who has the ember spark deep inside of them." Lieutenant Havoc smirked. "So who's first?"

In this world of giants, titans and the monsters that they fight, their exist a third race of people. They are the smalls. The tiniest race, and the one with the most potential.

For century's they have lived together with their much bigger brethren, forming a society that has become as much a part of them as the blood that courses through their veins. It is a society founded on the basis of compromise and strength, and yet even in this era their are those who choose to walk their own paths away from those who are considered normal.

The sky was lightening as the sun fought to shine through the overcast sky. Birds chirped and whistled cheerfully in the trees, their song a contrast to the growls and roars of the night. The breeze was cool, and the smell of the honeysuckle and the lilacs was sweet. The air was filled with the scents of spring flowers, and yet there was a hint of fall in the air, a reminder that summer was not far away.

This was the land of towering trees and misty fog, of rolling meadows and crystal clear lakes. It was this land of bountiful greenery that housed the country Athos, a country created only for the smalls.

"Sister don't you think that you should take a day off. You've been working so hard lately," Ryan said to his older sister Jessica as she made her way out the front door of their house.

"My work is important you know that." Jessica said as turned to face her little brother, strains of brown hair draped over her face as she turned.

"Look Ryan, I know that you think that I should take a day off, but I can't. I am the 1st Lieutenant of the honor guard, you know how important that is don't you?" Jessica asked as she put her right hand on top of Ryan's head, patting his shirt black hair.

Ryan shook his head. "You stand beside the captain, leading the charge to protect the walls of the city."

Jessica nodded her head. "Its also my job to train the new recruits. It is my job to make sure that everyone is prepared for battle. " her smile grew wider as she looked down at Ryan, his eyes were big as saucers as he stared up at her. "I swear their is no greater honor, defending this city, as well as protecting you."

"I know, I know. " Ryan said with a roll of his eyes and a smile, yet his heart was in the right place. He loved his sister, and would do anything for her. Even if that meant giving up his very life. 

"Just be careful ok?"

"Don't worry." Jessica said opening the door. "You know nothing bad really happens around here." Jessica smiled as she began to walk out of her house, but soon her smile faded as a she felt the ground beneath her feet vibrate.

"Huh?"

Jessica stood confused as small vibrations soon turned into a small tremor, then into a larger tremor that seemed to shake the whole city until the world seemed to be spinning. Her skin tingled, and goosebumps broke out across her arms and chest. She clenched her fists, her nails puncturing her palms and her hips jerking as the tremors grew in strength.

"What's happening?" Ryan yelled out as he and his sister struggled to remain standing.

Jessica looked at her 10 year old little brother, she knew what was happening, she couldn't believe that it was actually happening, but that didn't change that it was actually happening.

Jessica grabbed her brothers shoulders, focusing his attention on her. "Ryan!" She shouted.

"What's going on? What is that sound? It sounds like the walls are coming down!" Ryan yelled with a maddening fear.

"Ryan!" She yelled again shutting her little brother up. "It's going to be ok." She promised. "Stay here, stay safe!" She shouted as she ran out of her house, slamming the door behind her.

["The city is under attack!] she thought to herself as she ran past the broken streets and panicking people, towards the burning smoke rising in the distance.

***

Outside the borders of the city Athos they stood, three massive titans each holding a speck sized man on their valley like shoulders.

Titans Victoria, Daisy, Janiet, together with their partners, Keith, Dane, Mark. Six individuals that would bring an end to a city that had stood for years.

"Finally after looking for it for years, we have finally found the hidden city located deep within this accursed forest." Victoria said taking a small step closer.

"Wait Victoria, look down?" Daisy said pointing towards the very edge of the city, where a small piece of the city wall was destroyed, it's micro sized rubble falling onto the city below, creating smoke that rose above the seems of their shoes.

"Remember that this is a city of smalls." Keith said to his Titan Companion.

"Yea even your footsteps could destroy it if you guys aren't careful." Dane said, sitting on Daisy's shoulder.

"See this is what I don't get." Victoria said crossing her arms with arrogance.

"What do you mean?" Keith asked looking at the mountainous face of his partner.

"I mean, you know that I love you smalls and all but their is no way that anyone can survive in this world by themselves." Victoria said.

"I agree, we all need each other, in order to survive." Keith said nodding his head.

"Well in the end it doesn't matter what we think." Janiet responded bending down to get a closer look at the city. "All that matters is that we collect all of these little insects. Especially the men."

"Yea, yea we know, let's get this out of the way." Daisy said pushing back and reorganizing her short brown hair.

"Let's take them all."

***

The wind seemed to whistle with a loving tune as an azure blue colored the ground. Blue zigzagging lines spread all through the dirt and grass, lines that echoed with a domineering power, that spread all around like a hurricane.

One person, stood in the middle of this hurricane of might and strength. Gazed upon by all.

"Congratulations you pass." Lieutenant Havoc said with a smirk.

"Axel Idris."

I stood in the middle of the field, a look of amazement on my face. I could feel the sweat forming on his forehead as a power flowed through me, a power that I couldn't even recognize. A power flowing through every fiber of my being. The ground all around my feet glowed with that same power, zigzagging lines appearing from my feet causing the grass itself to bow its head. I felt invincible.

This was a domineering power, one that I had never experienced before. Lieutenant Havoc, the stern-faced proctor, looked at me with a smirk on his face and his arms crossed. "Congratulations Axel Idris," he said, a hint of surprise in his voice.

I looked around, and saw the other students staring at me in awe, the Cadets and Titans all together. They had all been told that passing the test was nearly impossible, and yet here I was. Each of them had taken the test, each of them had held tightly to the blue crystal ball and yet none could create a reaction like this. But there was one person who wasn't impressed with my achievement. 

Jazmin was glaring at me from the sidelines. I could feel her eyes on me, and I knew that I was in for a ruff day today.

As I made his way back to the rest of the students, I couldn't help but feel proud of himself. I was actually one of the chosen ones, someone destined for greatness, ["this is great."] I thought to myself, that's as until I saw Lieutenant Havoc who seemed to be giggling with a threatening atmosphere. ["Oh no."] I thought regretting  my actions.

"Well Cadet." Lieutenant Havoc said stepping towards me. "I hope you are ready for the most painful years of your life."

I began to sweat as worry filled every corner of my body.

***

The city of Athos was under attack, the sky was dark with smoke as flames engulfed the buildings. The ground shook as if it were about to rip apart. Five lines of smalls were walking towards the steel cages, each line monitored by Supporters, men whose eyes glowed with power. 

Janet and Daisy, stood above the crowd of smalls, their faces filled with boredom as they looked down at small city ruined by just their presence alone.

Hey you guys look what I've found." Victoria said as she walked towards her Titan companions who had both turned their attention towards her.

Victoria with a playful smile held up her right hand which held a small little woman in between her thumb and index finger. She held this little woman up towards her face and watched as the little ones body went limp. "Isn't she cute?" 

Victoria asked as she looked down at the little women as if she where a pet.

"Who in the world is that?" Janet asked.

"She said her name was Jessica the 1st Lieutenant of Athos, or so she claimed as she attacked me." Victoria said with a cocky grin.

"She attacked you?" Daisy asked surprised.

"Oh yea, this little one was feisty, she had pretty good skills too, but in the end she fell with just a few flicks of my finger." Victoria said. "Didn't you little one?" Victoria puckered her lips and kissed the little one.

"Stop! That's my sister, you monsters!" Ryan yelled up at the titans, his voice quivering slightly.

Ryan stood before the towering titans, he knew he had to be brave. He had to think of a way to defeat them and rescue his sister. But as he looked up at their massive frames, he felt small and insignificant. Nevertheless, he mustered all the courage he could.

The titans turned to face him, their eyes narrowing. Ryan could feel their gaze bearing down on him, but he refused to back down. He loved his sister and would do anything to save her.

"What do you want, little boy?" Victoria asked looking Down at Ryan.

"I want my sister back! You can't just take her like this!" Ryan shouted, his fists clenched tightly.

The titans laughed at him, their voices booming and echoing throughout the surrounding mountains.

"Your sister belongs to us now, little one. There's nothing you can do about it," Janet sneered getting down on all fours, bringing her face closer to the little boy. "And you are too." Janet said as she extended her finger towards the little boy, grabbing his collar.

Janet brought the little boy up to her face. She looked down at Ryan's struggling face. "Hmm this one looks cute." Janet said licking her lips. "I think I'll take him for myself."

Daisy and Victoria looked at each other and smiled. "Their she goes again." Daisy said with her arms crossed.

Victoria chuckled as she stuck out her tongue and licked Jessica's body. "She could never pass up the cute ones could she?"

"Neither could you apparently."

***

On this day another hidden city of the smalls had been taken down, the residence captured and forced to live in regular society.

This was only the beginning.

As I walked home from tryouts, a mix of excitement and nervousness coursed through me. I knew what was coming—a storm unlike any other. I glanced to my left, gazing at the middle road, where a few dozen titans stood, towering miles and miles high. Beyond them lay the path of the smaller giants, glowing with a red energy. I quickened my pace, eager to reach home and share the great news with my parents. I had been chosen; I possessed the ember Spark. I could be a supporter, fighting alongside the titans to stop the BrineBeasts from invading our city walls.

Suddenly, I stopped in my tracks, looking up at the massive titans. Doubts crept into my mind. 

Could I truly fight alongside these colossal monoliths of power? I observed their footsteps, witnessing the sheer force and shockwaves they generated as their shoes met the ground. But those shockwaves would never reach me, as I was protected by the emerald barrier on my path. I questioned whether I could truly be of assistance to beings of such magnitude. Could I really become a supporter?

"HEY!!!" a familiar shout pierced through the air, causing me to turn my head. There stood Jazmin, towering high behind me, her teeth clenched in anger and her fists tightly clenched. Without uttering a word, I broke into a sprint, determined to outrun her.

"YOU LITTLE!" Jazmin's angry voice boomed, echoing through the air. I ignored her words, weaving through the crowds of my fellow smalls.

I ran for several minutes until a massive shadow fell over me, blocking my path along with that of several other smalls. Jazmin had caught up, bending down over the crowd, her focus solely on me. With ease, she picked me up, her fingers piercing through the emerald barrier. She brought me closer to her face, her eyes sharp and unforgiving. "HOW DARE YOU RUN YOU LITTLE TURD." She said as her breath washed over me. "HOW FAR DID YOU THINK YOU WHERE GOING TO GO?"

Jazmin smirked as she looked down at me. "LET ME GUESS YOU THINK THAG YOU ARE SPECIAL, DON'T YOU?" She asked. "WELL I ASSURE YOU THAT YOUR NOT... IN THE END YOU ARE STILL THE SAME MICROBE THAT HAS SERVED ME SINCE WE WHERE KIDS." 

She held me in her stadium-sized hand, gazing down at me as if I were an insignificant insect. "DONT FORGET THAT LITTLE MAN."

I refused to back down. I Looked Jazmin in the eyes and for a moment I wasn't afraid. "This is what I want." I said with a low voice. "I want to change." I stood up on my feet. "I want my life to have meaning." I spoke with determination and courage, refusing to let her demeaning words break my spirit. "I won't be your toy, not any more."

Jazmin remained silent for a while, contemplating my words. "YOU HAVE REALLY FORGOTTEN YOUR PLACE, YOU LITTLE BASTARD." Her voice boomed with power. "IT LOOKS LIKE ITS UP TO ME TO REMIND YOU OF IT." Jazmins eyes seemed to glow with a threatening glow. The crowd of smalls and giants around us watched in anticipation as she made her next move, unfazed by their stares.

Jazmin began walking towards the Titan district, passing between two colossal buildings that eclipsed her in size. She held me between her thumb and index finger, reminding me of my insignificance compared to her immense stature. 

With a smirk, she informed me that she had worked out vigorously that day, her body drenched in sweat and emitting a foul odor. She brought me up to her mouth and let out a loud belch, sending waves of force through my hair, slamming against my face. The nauseating smell invaded my nostrils, making it difficult to maintain composure.

Next, Jazmin brushed me against her armpits, subjecting me to their pungent odor. Then, she held me in front of her giant rear end and let out a powerful fart, nearly causing me to lose consciousness. I was barely alive, my whole body was wrecked with pain. The only reason I survived was because of the fingers that surrounded me, but I could tell that something was broken. What she produced was a bomb that could destroy a city with ease, Yea I was barely alive. 

Jazmin slowly brings me up to her face, her eyes cold and distant. "YOUR NOT SPECIAL." She said. "I COULD KILL YOU WITH JUST MG PISS, BUT I WOULDN'T WANT TO LOSE MY FAVORITE SLAVE." She placed me in her finger , I truly was a speck to her. "A WORD OF WARNING TO YOU." She says bringing me closer to her eye. "WHEN YOU ENTER INTO THE ACADEMY YOU SHOULD MAKE SURE TO STAY CLOSE TO ME, DON'T STRAY TO FAR."

"What?" I asked confused."

Jazmin's growls reverberated through the air, causing a chill to run down my spine. I glanced up at her towering figure, fear gripping my heart.

 "JUST DO WHAT I SAY!" she bellowed, her voice thundering and forcing me to cover my ears. "I'M SICK OF YOUR MOUTH TODAY MICROBE."

The ground beneath us quaked as Jazmin removed her right shoe, revealing a fleshy expanse that emitted a nauseating foot odor, engulfing the entire area. The stench was overwhelming, making it difficult to breathe. 

"YOU OBVIOUSLY DIDN'T LEARN YOUR LESSON AXEL!" Jazmin sneered as she tilted her finger, twisting me towards the putrid cavern within her shoe. I landed hard against the floor of Jazmin's shoe, a sense of urgency gripped my soul. I looked up and saw a white meteor rapidly descending towards me. Panic surged through my veins as I realized what was about to happen. Jazmin's foot was coming down, ready to crush me. "No!" I shouted, my voice filled with desperation.

In a split second, my instincts kicked in, propelling me into action. I mustered every ounce of strength and agility I possessed. 

Pushing myself off the ground, I leaped towards the edge of the shoe, narrowly avoiding the impending impact. Darkness fell and I heard her voice.

"YOU'LL STAY IN THEIR UNTIL YOU LEARN BUG."

In the magnificent Titan district of Solara, colossal buildings pierced the sky, their towering heights casting shadows over the bustling streets. Titans, beings of immense stature, roamed these streets with a grace that belied their enormous size. It was a place where strength and power reigned supreme.

Jazmin walked down the sidewalk, her body aching from the training she had gone through during the morning to early afternoon. She was a determined and ambitious titaness. The spirit of training ran deep in her veins, just like in any other titan. It was an inherent part of her identity, a calling she couldn't resist. As she walked down the colossal street, her body pulsated with the echoes of her rigorous training sessions.

Jazmin's heart quickened with excitement as she reminisced about the arduous challenges she had overcome. One memory in particular sent a surge of adrenaline coursing through her veins. She recalled the time when she attempted to bench press a colossal gravity machine known as the Gravitus X, a device capable of emulating the weight of a mountain. Though she hadn't yet reached the level of strength required to lift such a gargantuan weight, she had made significant progress, currently capable of hoisting a few thousand pounds at most.

Her legs tightened involuntarily as she vividly recalled running endless laps around a track that seemed to stretch on for eternity. The vastness of the track was a testament to the endurance and resilience demanded of a titan. Each step Jazmin took was a testament to her unwavering determination and unyielding spirit. 

The ache in her muscles served as a constant reminder of the hurdles she had conquered. She was apart of a tomboyish race, that got stronger with ever challenge and struggle. She would be the strongest, that was her dream.

Jazmin, amidst the throbbing soreness that coursed through her body, found solace in a peculiar sensation tickling her toes. With a mischievous smile, she addressed her companions, drawing their curious gazes.

"I hope you're enjoying yourself, Axel," she quipped, her voice filled with playful amusement. The other Titans exchanged puzzled glances, intrigued by Jazmin's unusual statement. Sensing their curiosity, she continued with a mischievous sparkle in her eyes.

"I've heard that some of you tiny, feeble creatures actually relish this kind of treatment," Jazmin declared, a hint of mischief lacing her words. Her fellow Titans tilted their heads in confusion, unsure of what she meant by "this kind of treatment." She said with a smile, unaware of the calamity happening in her shoe.

***

Axel, overwhelmed by the scorching heat, felt his body engulfed in a deluge of sticky sweat, its pungent odor filling his nostrils. Helpless against the relentless onslaught, he found himself tossed and turned, a mere plaything in the colossal grip of massive toes that seemed insurmountable, dominating every aspect of his existence.

His vision blurred with tears and agony, his eyes throbbing with searing pain. Trapped within the oppressive depths of her flesh, he struggled to free himself from the suffocating embrace. Each futile attempt only served to intensify his torment, further fueling his frustration and despair.

"Shit!" Axel exclaimed, his voice laden with a mixture of anguish and exasperation. The expletive escaped his lips, a manifestation of his overwhelming emotions. Caught in a world where the odds were stacked against him, he grappled with the sheer magnitude of his predicament.

Trapped within the confines of the titan's immense body, Axel yearned for escape. The toxic stench that permeated the air assaulted his senses, adding to his distress. He longed for relief from the stifling heat, the suffocating pressure, and the nauseating aroma that surrounded him.

As he surveyed the crevices and contours of the titan's flesh that enveloped him, an idea sparked in Tristan's mind. He realized that every challenge presented an opportunity, however obscure or seemingly insurmountable. With renewed determination, he harnessed his wit and resourcefulness, devising a plan to utilize the spark hidden deep within him.

"P-please let this work." He said as he closed his eyes and concentrated, straining himself beyond belief.

***

Jazmin stood before her house, her frustration palpable. The weariness from the day's events weighed heavily on her, casting a shadow over her once buoyant spirit. As she approached the door, a glimmer of hope flickered within her.

"Man, I hope Dad isn't at home."

***

"I hope your comfortable, honey." Iris Hutchinson said as she sat on her living room couch as she looked down at her Microscopic husband Danny Hutchinson lying on her breasts. 

She smiled down at him, as she wore nothing but a black bikini and bra. Her tone muscled her crossed under her massive chest making her boobs bigger and more robust.

"Oh honey this is exactly what I needed after a long day at work." Danny said rubbing his head against his wife's white skin.

Danny looked up at his wife, smiling warmly. He watched as Iris puckered her lips and blew him a kiss, a kiss that sent a warm gentle breeze against his tired body.

"Oh I can't wait to have you all to myself tonight." He said feeling his heart race.

"Easy tiger." Iris said.

Iris and Danny, their attention drawn by the sound of the front door opening, exchanged warm smiles.

"It looks like our little girl is home," Iris remarked, her voice filled with maternal affection.

Danny nodded in agreement, sitting up as anticipation filled the air. "Yep, I hope her day was good," he replied, his voice reflecting the shared concern and love they held for their daughter, both of them unaware of the hidden passenger hidden in their daughters shoes.

As Jazmin stepped through the welcoming threshold of her home, the tantalizing aroma of dinner caressed her senses, igniting a familiar pang of hunger.

"Ah, there's no place like home," she thought, exhaling a sigh of contentment.

She was promptly greeted by an all-too-familiar voice that pulled her attention to her right. There, she found her mother comfortably seated on the living room couch, a barely noticeable speck on her left breast.

"Rough day, huh?" her mother inquired, wearing a knowing smile.

Jazmin, upon hearing the all-too-familiar voice, turned her gaze towards her right, where her mother was comfortably seated on the living room couch. There, she noticed a faint, barely visible speck on her mother's left breast.

Rolling her eyes in irritation, Jazmin said, "Come on, Mom, Dad, in the living room."

Her mother, Iris, glanced down at her half naked body and burst into laughter. "Hahahaha! My apologies, dear. We got carried away," she admitted, her cheeks flushing slightly.

"I suppose we did," her father Danny admitted with a grin. "Sorry, sweetheart, but your mother's body just turns me..."

"Okay, Dad, that's enough," Jazmin interrupted, her cheeks reddening. She turned away and started walking toward her bedroom, which was situated deeper inside the house.

As she retreated, her mother's voice called from behind, "Dinner is going to be ready soon."

Jazmin didn't offer a response; instead, she continued her silent journey toward the sanctuary of her closed bedroom door.

***

Iris glanced down at her husband, who seemed to have settled comfortably on her chest as if it were a water bed.

"Honestly, that girl gets embarrassed too easily," Iris commented with a worried expression. 

"She'll never make it as a Warrior if she doesn't strengthen her mentality."

Danny looked up at the imposing face of his wife and countered, "Don't you think you're being a little too hard on our little girl?"

"Perhaps," Iris conceded. "Titans are born strong and are designed by nature to only get stronger as they push their limits."

"Uh-huh?" Danny responded, still a bit confused about where this conversation was heading. He pushed himself up to sit.

"To be a defender, a Titan must have more than just a strong body; the mind matters the most," Iris said, her eyes becoming serious. "You know why," she continued as she stood up, using her arm to support her breasts for the comfort of her little passenger.

"The Red," Danny said, his voice taking on a grave tone.

"The Red," Iris echoed his words.

"Do you really think our daughter will fall victim to it?" Danny inquired.

With a worried expression, Iris replied, "I don't know. It's a struggle that all Titans go through—controlling their emotions, their battle instincts."

Danny's eyes grew serious, and they emitted a pale blue light as he asserted, "She won't fall."

Puzzled, Iris asked, "How can you be so sure?"

With determination, Danny declared, "She won't, because she will find the right partner who will stop her before it ever gets to that point. I'll make sure of that."

Iris smiled upon hearing his resolve. "I love it when you get all serious like that," she admitted. She gently pinched the tiny speck of her husband off her breast and brought him towards her lips for a kiss.

"I love your devotion to our daughter, but you know as well as I that we have no choice in who her partner will be," Iris gently reminded Danny.

Danny grumbled, reluctantly accepting the truth.

"No, that choice is up to Jazmin and the one who will stand by her," Iris continued, placing her husband on her shoulder.

Danny sighed, his arms crossed. "Yeah, I suppose you're right."

Iris laughed softly. "Of course I am," she said with a teasing smile.

***

Axel felt like he was teetering on the brink of insanity as the relentless heat from the inside of Jazmin's shoe continued to batter and scorch him. 

Her massive socked toes repeatedly slammed around him, nearly crushing him in their tight spaces. The overpowering odor alone brought tears to his eyes, making him wonder if this was how he would meet his end.

"Dammit," Axel muttered through the pain. "When is she going to let me out of here?"

With sheer luck, he found himself perched on top of Jazmin's middle toes, barely escaping the threat of being squished. His head rested on the damp fabric of her sock, and exhaustion began to overwhelm him.

Just as Axel was on the verge of losing consciousness, the surroundings suddenly shook violently. He clung tightly to the fabric as the toes he rested on started to wiggle uncontrollably, leaving him with no other option but to hold on for dear life.

Then, a powerful force pressed against Axel's body, preventing him from moving an inch. The once dark interior of the shoe gradually filled with light, and a rush of fresh air replaced the suffocating atmosphere.

The moist fabric beneath him began to rise, forcing Axel to shut his eyes due to the intense pressure against his body. As the pressure subsided, Axel felt the cool embrace of fresh air enveloping him, carrying a more pleasant scent that resembled air freshener and girl's lotion. 

Slowly, he dared to open his eyes, finding himself in a completely unfamiliar environment.

"Where am I?" Axel wondered aloud, surveying his surroundings. He found himself in a room with white walls, a towering dresser that would dwarf entire skyscrapers in his world, and a large TV hanging high on the wall. To his left, a massive brown nightstand housed various bottles, filled with oils and conditioners, their scents wafting toward him.

"We'll look at you," a voice interrupted his thoughts.

Axel's head snapped upward, and he realized where he was. His eyes trailed up the colossal, thick, and toned thighs, followed by black tight shorts that clung to an imposing crotch. Further up, he saw a well-defined abdomen with visible abs. A grey shirt came into view, bearing large black words that read, "Work Hard." Axel continued past the shirt to the massive face of his tormentor, Jazmin, who peered down at him, strands of hair framing her face and, begrudgingly, adding to her allure.

"Riding my foot as if it were beneath you," Jazmin chided, wiggling her toes and nearly causing Axel to lose his balance.

She brushed some stray hair from her eyes and continued, "Truly, you are pathetic," as she delicately picked him up between her index finger and thumb, bringing him closer to her face.

Axel gazed up at her smug expression, staring into Jazmin's brown eyes that radiated self-assuredness.

"Why did you bring me here?" Axel finally asked, curiosity and apprehension in his tiny voice.

Jazmin peered down at Axel, a tiny being held captive between her formidable fingers. It struck her how easily she could snuff out his existence, a thought that left her puzzled. Titans, her own kind, relying on such diminutive beings like Axel remained a perplexing concept to her.

"I brought you here," she stated with a smirk, drawing Axel closer to her face. Her whisper was almost inaudible, sending shivers down his spine. "To remind you of your place," she declared, her words dripping with an unsettling combination of authority and amusement.

She leaned closer and her face came into full view, with her flawless skin and dazzling eyes. 

Surrounded by the curtain of her hair, Axel found himself enveloped in darkness. The enormity of Jazmin's presence was overwhelming, and her words only deepened the despair he felt.

"You know, to this day, I don't know why we Titans even need you little supporters anyway," she mused from her lofty position. Her voice carried a mix of curiosity and disdain. "Quite honestly, you little people don't even realize how insignificant you truly are." Jazmin said as her finger suddenly lifted off his body, and she leaned back, leaving him completely vulnerable.

Jazmin's words cut through Axel's defiance like a sharp blade. Her smile exuded arrogance as she raised her thumb, emphasizing her unfathomable power.

"The sheer weight of even one of my fingers could end you a hundred times over," she declared with a cocky certainty. "If I were to spit on you, you would drown in it," she continued, her tone dripping with condescension. "Heck, even a single strand of my hair would be enough to strangle you," she added, driving home the vast gap in their stature. "You are not my equal."

Axel felt the weight of his insignificance pressing down on him, overwhelmed by the absolute dominance of the Titans.

Jazmin with a look of disgust as she gazed down upon the frail and insignificant figure brought her index finger closer to Axels body, a finger held back by her thumb.

"I guess it's not your fault. It's not like you can help it." She shook her head and gave a sigh, her long hair waving gently. "You are an ant after all."

A single flick of her wrist and Axel went flying off the bed, crashing to the floor. Jazmin rose to her full height, towering over the crumpled form of Axel.

"Pathetic." Jazmin said as with chilling nonchalance, Jazmin slowly raised her bare foot, positioning it menacingly above Axel's diminutive form. Her colossal toes cast a long shadow over him, and Axel's heart raced as he stared up at the gargantuan foot.

Without a second thought, she brought her foot down, and Axel felt the immense pressure as her foot pressed him into the carpet below, grinding him into the floor. The air was forced from his lungs, and the sound of his bones cracking filled the room.

The weight of Jazmin's foot was unbearable, and Axel struggled to stay conscious.

Jazmin's own emotions swirled within her, her heart racing as she gazed down at her foot that had completely overwhelmed Axel. Beads of sweat formed on her brow and body, an unfamiliar sensation she usually didn't experience.

As Axel's insignificant struggles could barely be felt beneath her immense foot, she could feel her own muscles tensing, ones she had always suppressed when dealing with someone a small. A primal surge coursed through her, a sensation reserved for moments of overpowering the weak. 

She loved the feeling of dominating her foes, and her heartbeat grew faster as her arousal swelled.

Jazmin's mind drifted as she imagined crushing the life out of him. The satisfying sensation of his bones crunching under her heel and the look of fear and panic in his eyes sent shivers down her spine. She closed her eyes, basking in the moment as she relished the feeling of her foot flattening him into the carpet.

Her mind filled with dark thoughts as she imagined a myriad of ways to break him. She pictured the sounds of his screams as she ground him into dust. Her heart pounded and her breath quickened as she envisioned his helpless struggles and the feeling of his life slipping away.

She was aroused by the power she held over him, and her body trembled with anticipation as she imagined his inevitable demise. She felt herself losing control, and she was drunk with the thought of killing him.

Axel felt like the entire world's weight was attempting to smother him in an endless expanse of moist flesh, rendering him utterly immobile.

This was who they where, these beings, the Titans, every Small knew they were a force to be reckoned with. Titans were born with an insatiable appetite for battle. Their knuckles could shatter mountains, their muscle fibers could crush diamond, their breath could create hurricanes. These colossal beings, standing miles tall, were nothing less than natural calamities, barbarians wielding unimaginable power.

Nothing good could come from getting too close to a Titan, Axel knew that and yet his life had been tragically intertwined with Jazmin's, the most notorious bully in the entire school, a collision of fates that had brought nothing but suffering.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

The unexpected interruption brought Jazmin's attention to her bedroom door, which creaked open slowly. The voice of her mother, Iris, filled the room.

"Jazmin, are you ready for training?" Iris inquired, fully opening the door and stepping into the room. Her presence, in stark contrast to her daughter's colossal stature, carried an air of authority.

The room was silent, save for the sound of Jazmin's foot sliding along the floor, leaving a deep impression in the carpet. She shifted her weight, pressing Axel further into the floor, his tiny body writhing beneath her.

Jazmin was caught off guard by her mother's sudden intrusion and the reminder of their training.

"Training?" Jazmin stammered, her voice revealing her surprise.

"Yes, training. Don't tell me you forgot to spar with me today," Iris replied, disappointment clear in her tone.

"Uh... Yeah, I guess today's the day," Jazmin admitted, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

"Indeed it is, and I can't wait!" Iris exclaimed, her excitement evident as she cracked her knuckles.

Jazmin forced an awkward laugh and scratched her head, her smile twisted. "Y-yeah, me too," she replied hesitantly.

Iris, sensing her daughter's discomfort, began to focus her senses. It was then that she detected a strange but familiar scent. Her eyes turned downward to Jazmin's legs, where she saw liquid sliding down.

Jazmin could see the determination in her mother's eyes, and a sense of dread washed over her. She knew her secret was exposed, and she couldn't help but think, "Oh crap."

Iris continued to focus her senses, now detecting an unfamiliar, manly scent in the room. Her demand was direct and stern.

"Give him to me," Iris repeated, extending her right hand.

Confused, Jazmin asked, "What?"

"Give me the man you have stashed away in your room," her mother insisted.

Jazmin, fully aware of what Iris was referring to, slowly lifted her foot off of Axel, who gasped for air as he was released from her immense pressure. Iris looked down at the tiny boy who had nearly been melded with the carpet, her concern evident.

"Are you okay?" she asked gently, her voice filled with soothing reassurance as she bent down to check on him.

Axel, his voice strained, replied, "Yes, I'm fine." 

He coughed and wiped the sweat from his brow, still trying to recover from the ordeal.

Iris extended her hand toward the ground, palm up, and urged Axel, "Please, let me help you."

Axel, still shaken from his recent ordeal, cautiously backed away from the giant hand reaching down towards him. His fear was palpable, but Iris continued to wear a warm and reassuring smile, her patience unwavering as she waited for him to trust her enough to accept her assistance.

"Please," Iris pleaded softly.

Her kindness was contagious, and Axel found himself slowly being drawn to her. He took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to step closer to her waiting hand. Her fingers dwarfed him, but Iris was careful not to move as she patiently waited for him to climb up into her waiting palm.

Axel wasn't entirely sure if he should trust her, but curiosity began to outweigh his fear. Axel cautiously approached Iris's extended hand, his hesitance evident in every tentative step.

Axel with trembling hands, reached out and clung to the colossal lines that formed Iris's fingerprints and began to climb which was a challenge, his body aching from the previous ordeal, but determination drove him on. Slowly but surely, he made his way to the top of Iris's fingers, limping toward her warm and massive palm.

As Iris slowly and carefully lifted him up, she brought him closer to her face still holding her smile.

Axel couldn't help but stare into her beautiful, brown eyes, which were filled with compassion and kindness.

As Axel perched on Iris's hand, he found himself questioning if this truly was Jazmin's mother, amazed at the vast difference in their demeanor.

"You've been through a lot," Iris said, her voice sending comforting vibrations through Axel's body, a stark contrast to the overwhelming force of Jazmin's words. "But I'm going to have to ask you to wait a few hours before I take you home," she continued, still wearing a kind smile. "I need to have a talk with my daughter," her tone turned dark and unkind as she shifted her gaze toward Jazmin.

Axel followed Iris's gaze and was surprised to see the typically formidable Jazmin appearing so frightened. "Okay," he replied, his voice tinged with a little fear.