Welcome!

Everyone knows that the average height of people around the world varies from one country to the other. These variations, however, are just by a few inches. Maybe a foot, tops. But what would the world be like if these height differences between countries were much larger? How would the societies function if the people from tall countries were significantly bigger than the ones from short ones? Let’s find out…

Hello everyone, and welcome to the luxurious Feathered Snake Hotel, in the beautiful Mayan Riviera, Mexico. We hope that you have a wonderful time during your stay, while you enjoy all that our hotel has to offer. Now, why don’t we venture forth into this splendid resort? Shall we?

The first you need to know about the Feathered Snake Hotel is that, for your convenience, there are 12 different zones, according to our guests’ height. As soon as you check-in, you’ll be given a bracelet with your zone color. This means that your room will be located in a zone where all the facilities are scaled to your size.

Each zone will host a designated group of nationalities, so you might encounter other guests who are not quite your same scale. Nothing to worry about, though, as we’ve made it so that the tallest people you can find there are around 9’5’’, and the shortest around 3’ tall, from your point of view, of course. These are only the ranges, as most of the time, scales would be much closer. This means that, while many size scales will be in the same zone, everyone there will still feel normal sized compared with their surroundings.

In this hotel, however, we encourage international interaction, so we have a couple of options for our guests in order to be able to do so. First of all, our brand new Mixed Zone, where people of any zone are allowed into. This is especially designed for people who are interested in meeting and interacting with guests from other size zones. A great opportunity to get to know people from all over the world!

The other option we offer here is to simply go visit other zones if you wish. You should, however, be really careful about doing this, since it could be dangerous and risky. There are security units patrolling the hotel at all times, as well as security cameras, but we still ask our guests to be as careful as possible when dealing with people of other statures.

Now, having covered the height discrepancy issues, let’s proceed to all the services that this hotel offers. You can enjoy the culinary variety of our restaurants, and we invite you to try every single one of our thematic restaurants, like seafood or Japanese. There are also 24 hour buffets for a quick snack. You should also visit our bars, where you can enjoy exotic and refreshing drinks. You can also call for room service at any hour. You’re allowed to visit other size zones’ restaurants and bars, but, as always, we ask you to be really careful.

Aside from eating, there are also many other things to do in our facilities. There are gyms for a morning exercise, as well as special facilities for children and meeting rooms, not to mention the Spa service. However, if you’re looking for fun, there are pools near the beach, and daily activities, like beach volleyball, water polo, tennis courts, etc. At night, you can assist to our own private club, where you can drink anything you want without extra charge. VIP zone does include an extra charge, though. Just remember, you need to be at least 18 years old to get in!

Again, it is allowed to visit other size zones in any of these activities, but you should be careful, as we said before, and it’d also be better if you let us know beforehand. The most important thing for us is that our guests feel safe and comfortable at all times, so please keep that in mind during your stay, but most important, have fun! Feel free to ask us anything you want to know. Thanks for choosing Feathered Snake Hotel, enjoy your stay!

Love Triangle

Fábio walked into the Mixed Sized Zone. He had chosen specifically the Feathered Snake Hotel only because he wanted to meet girls from around the world, and he wasn’t ashamed of it. He was a tall, strong guy. He had brown hair, and was wearing an orange bathing suit and a pair of flip-flops.

“OK, girls, watch out, because Fábio is here!”, he said, a little out loud, as he looked around.

He looked at his surroundings, in awe. People of many different sizes walked around the area, as if nothing special was going on. He was simply amazed. This was his first time outside Portugal, so he wasn’t used to see people of different sizes, at all.

Because of this, he wasn’t looking where he was walking, and after a couple of steps, he felt something crunch under his sandal. Gulping, he looked down. There, by his foot, was a tiny girl, about 4 inches tall, yelling up at him. He crouched to get a closer look at her. She was wearing a yellow bikini, had tan skin and long, black hair.

“You stepped on the pool chair I was about to lay down on!”, she shouted, obviously angry.

“Oh, ummm…oops! Sorry.”, he said, lifting his foot off the pool chair, seeing it completely shattered. “Well, at least I stepped on it before you did, huh?”, he asked, smiling.

“I guess you’re right. I can just pick another one, anyway. Just watch your step, OK?”, she said, as she turned around and started to walk away.

“Hey, wait a second!”, he said, and she turned again, staring up at him. “Yes?”

“I…ummm…can I get your name?”, he asked.

“I’m Nila”, she said.

“Nila”, he repeated. “That’s a lovely name. My name is Fábio. Where are you from, Nila?”

“I’m from India.”, she answered.

“India. Interesting. I come from Portugal”, he said, smiling down at her. “You know, you’re a very pretty girl, Nila.”

She blushed a little when she heard that. “Well, thank you, Fábio.”

“Hey, Nila, would you like to go get a drink or something?”, he asked, nervously.

“OK, sure. Why not?”, she answered.

“Great! Let’s go.”, he said, excited, and stood back up to full height, turning towards the bar.

“Excuse me. Big boy.”, she said. “Could I get a lift, please?”

He turned around again, blushing. “Oh! Of course! I’m sorry!”, he said, embarrassed, and placed his open palm next to her. “Climb on, little girl.”

Giggling, Nila climbed onto his hand, and after a few minutes, they were already at the bar, enjoying their drinks. She was standing on the bar, while he sat by it.

“So, Nila, are you here by yourself?”, he asked, before taking a sip from his drink.

“No, no. I’m actually here with my family.”, she answered.

“Oh, a family girl. That’s very nice to hear.”, he said, trying to sound like he meant it.

“Yeah, well, it’s not as fun as you’d think”, she said, giggling. “How about you? Here by yourself?”

“Yes, yes, just me.”, he answered. “Alone, but ready to have some fun!”, he added.

“I see. Well, good for you, then.”, she said, and then placed her glass on the bar, next to her. “Hey, listen, I have to go tell my parents where I am. They’ll be worried crazy if they can’t find me.”

“Oh, sure, no problem.”, he said, helping her get down from the bar. “See you after that?”, he asked, hoping.

“Sure, yes. I’ll meet you where we first met. Sounds good?”, she asked.

“Perfect for me!”, he said, waving at her as she turned around and started walking away.

As he walked, he couldn’t help but turn his sight at her, watching her leave. Her tiny body somehow mesmerized him as she walked. She was the smallest girl he had ever seen, yet somehow seemed to be more of a woman than all the others.

Turning his head more and more to see her as he walked, again, he wasn’t watching where he was going. This time, though, instead of stepping on a tiny pool chair, he bumped against a human ankle, causing him to fall down on his bottom.

Still sitting on the floor, he stared up at the ankle’s owner. She was a blonde girl with short hair, wearing a red bikini. She was standing with other girls her size, and holding a glass in her hand. Feeling the sudden bump against her ankle, she looked down, immediately spotting a tiny guy in an orange bathing suit.

“Oh, my God! Are you OK?”, she said, crouching at him.

Fábio stared up at her, nervously, as she crouched. He immediately jumped up to his feet. “I’m good, I’m good, don’t worry”, he answered.

“Oh, phew. Sorry, I hope I didn’t hurt you.”, she then said, still crouching.

“Hurt me? No, no! Of course not!”, he said, trying to sound tough. “It takes more than that to hurt me, girl.” He then stared at her face, and was immediately attracted by her. “Anyway…my name is Fábio. What’s your name, pretty girl?”

She blushed a little and smiled. “I’m Astrid. Nice to meet you, Fábio.”

“Astrid?”, he asked. “That’s a lovely name. Where are you from?”

“Switzerland”, she answered. “And you?”

“I’m from Portugal”, he said. “So Switzerland, huh? Ça va?”

She chuckled. “I’m from Zürich, so I actually speak German.”

“Oh…”, he blushed, embarrassed. “Sorry, I don’t speak German.”

“No problem”, she said, when one of her friends called out for her. “Astrid? Was ist los?”

Astrid turned to see her friends. “Was?”, she said, then making a gesture, she showed Fábio to them.

“Oh…”, the other girls said, and giggling, they stepped away, leaving them alone.

“Sorry about that”, she said.

“Oh, it’s OK.”, he said. “Anyway, would you like to go get a drink or something?”, he asked.

“Well, I already have a drink.”, she said, showing him her glass.

“Right!”, he said, embarrassed. “Well, maybe you can come with me so I get one too”, he suggested.

“Sure, sure, why not?”, she said.

As he was about to ask her for a lift, he remembered Nila. Stuttering, he started speaking again. “Hey, I have to go to the bathroom. Be back in one second!”, he said, and quickly ran into the bathrooms with a “7” on the door.

“Oh, boy, what am I gonna do?”, he thought (in Portuguese, obviously). “Both are so pretty! What to do, what to do…?”

Meanwhile, Nila, who had seen everything, was now walking towards Astrid, stamping her feet as she did. The massive blonde towered above her, much bigger than Fábio. She seemed to be over 1500’ tall! However, she wasn’t intimidated one bit, and she walked right towards the side of her bare foot. Even her ankle was around 70’ high.

There, Nila poked the side of Astrid’s foot. “Excuse me!”, she said, angrily. Of course, the Swiss girl didn’t even notice this. This, of course, made her even more angry, and started poking again. “Hey, you! Up there!”

After a few seconds, though, Astrid casually shifted her foot. This easily knocked Nila down on her back. The Indian girl, now furious, got back on her feet, but this time, she started pounding her fists against the side of Astrid’s foot. Her fists just bounced off the foot’s skin, harmlessly, but it did get the blonde’s attention.

Astrid felt a faint tickling on her foot, and looked down, raising an eyebrow. There, next to her foot, was a diminutive person, about ¼’’ tall to her. She crouched to get a closer look, and realized the tiny person was actually a girl. Amused, she watched as the diminutive girl seemed to be attacking her.

“Can I help you?”, asked Astrid. Her voice boomed in the ears of the Indian girl.

The sudden voice coming from above startled Nila, who yelped and stared up. “You…you…you…”, she managed to say, now intimidated, seeing the enormous blonde staring down at her, and crouching.

Astrid just chuckled. “Yes?”, she asked, grinning.

Nila took a deep breath. “You…who do you think you are?”, she finally asked.

“Me? Ummm…what are you talking about?”, asked Astrid, confused.

“Don’t play dumb with me, you oversized bimbo.”, said Nila, annoyed.

“Hey! I’m not a bimbo.”, she said, hands on hips. “Watch your mouth, little girl.”

“Just back off, you oversized slut.”, said Nila.

“Who are you calling slut, you little ant?!”, asked Astrid, now angry, and lifted her hand, holding her palm above Nila, as if threatening to slam it on her.

“Eeeek!”, Nila screamed, seeing this, and turned around and started running.

“Oh, no, you won’t, until you tell me what’s going on here.” With that, Astrid reached down for Nila and easily pinched her tiny body between her index and thumb fingers, gentle enough so she wouldn’t hurt her, but tight enough to hold her still. She then lifted her to face level, frowning.

“Why were you attacking me?”, Astrid asked.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry! Please don’t hurt me!”, begged Nila, terrified.

“I’m not going to hurt you”, said Astrid. “I just want to know what was all that about.”

“Sorry! It’s just, I had a date with Fábio, and it seemed that you were trying to lure him away.”, said Nila, still shaking.

“What?”, asked Astrid, surprised. “You have a date with Fábio? He just invited me for a drink.”

Hearing this, Nila started turning from scared to angry”He what?!”

“Yeah, just now. He went to the bathroom, but we were supposed to go for a drink after that.”, answered Astrid.

“That jerk!”, said Nila. “We were going to hang out right now, too!”

“Oh, is that so?”, said Astrid. “Well, then, why don’t we go teach that jerk a lesson, then?”

“I couldn’t agree more”, said Nila, grinning.

Still in the bathroom, Fábio’s monologue continued.

“Well, this is a resort, right? People come here just to have fun. It’s not like I’m going to marry any of them, anyway. So maybe I should just go have fun with them, and then see what happens. Yeah, that’s what I’ll do.” And with that, he walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as he did that, though, an enormous foot stamped right in front of him, causing him to fall on his bottom. He yelped and stared up, seeing Astrid.

“A…Astrid! What’s going on?”, he asked, confused.

“Oh, I just want you to meet my new friend”, said Astrid, lowering her hand, so he could see Nila, standing on her open palm.

“Ehh…ummm…h…hi, Nila”, he said, nervous and ashamed.

“We found out about your game”, said Nila, crossing her arms. “But the game is over now.”

“I can explain, honestly!”, he said, but before he could explain anything, Astrid’s giant hand snatched him from the floor, dropping him on her palm.

“Say goodbye to our friend!”, said Astrid.

“Bye, bye, big boy.”, said Nila, smiling up at him.

“Wait, no, please!” he said, desperately.

“Too little, too late”, said Astrid, as she pinched is bathing suit with her fingers, ripping it off easily. Fábio quickly covered himself with his hands, blushing.

“Auf Wiedersehen!”, said Astrid, and flicked Fábio’s bottom with her finger, sending him flying a few feet, until he landed inside the pool, completely naked.

“What a jerk, really.”, said Nila.

“Indeed. Hey, sorry about before”, said Astrid.

“Oh, don’t worry. I was the one who attacked first, so…I’m sorry too.”, said Nila.

“Oh, let’s just forget about the whole thing, shall we? Do you want to come get a drink? I’ll introduce you to my friends”, suggested Astrid.

“Sounds like fun, sure.”, answered Nila, and the Swiss girl walked back to her friends with the Indian girl on her palm.

Chinese Massage

“Are you sure about this, Kate?”, asked the blonde girl, sounding nervous.

“Can you just relax, Abbie?”, answered the brunette one. “It’s just a massage, silly. You’re supposed to enjoy it.”

“Yes, I know, but…”, said Abbie. “Aren’t Chinese massages supposed to be painful?”

“Oh, only when it’s your first time”, said Kate, rolling her eyes.

“But it IS my first time!”, said Abbie, hands on hips. “Why don’t we come back tomorrow?”

“Oh, no, no, no. No way, missy.”, said Kate, grabbing Abbie by the arm. “You’re not doing this to me again. We’re already here and we have an appointment, which aren’t very easy to get. Plus, we even have the bath robes and slippers on. Come on! Don’t be a chicken, it will be fine.”

“OK, OK, fine…”, said Abbie, sighing, and both Australian girls walked into the massage room.

Once inside, a tiny girl with a Mexican accent greeted them.

“Welcome. You must be Abbie and Kate, right?”, she asked.

“That’s us”, answered Kate.

“Oh, well, in that case, wait here. Your masseuses will be here briefly.”, the tiny girl said and left the room.

“Ummm…did she just say “masseuses”? As in plural?”, asked Abbie.

“Well, of course. You didn’t expect just one Chinese girl to massage you, did you? You’re bigger than Godzilla to her!”, answered Kate, chuckling.

“Very funny, Kate”, said Abbie, annoyed. “Look, you can stay, but please let me wait for you outside. My sister’s back hurt for a week after she had a Chinese massage. She said each second of the massage was super painful!”

“Can you just cut that out?”, said Kate, starting to get upset. “It might be a little bit painful, but it’s that pleasant pain that massages provide, you know? Plus, your sister walked away before they were done with her massage.”

“Duh! It was hurting her!”, said Abbie, crossing her arms.

“Everyone knows you can’t leave in the middle of a massage”, said Kate, as if was obvious. “Especially a Chinese one. You’ll love it, I promise. Why do you think people pay so much money to get them? And we’re getting this one with no additional charge in the hotel!”

“They pay it because they’re crazy”, said Abbie. “And I don’t care if it’s free. Would you eat dog food if it was free?”

“Oh, my God…you’re acting like a baby!”, said Kate. “You’re going to get this massage, and that’s it, understood?”

“OK, OK, fine! I don’t know what’s with you if I don’t take it”, said Abbie, frowing.

“Because every time I force you to do something, you end up loving it. This is no different.”, explained Kate.

“OK, I’ll do it. Just because you’re my best friend, OK?”, said Abbie.

“Thanks a lot”, said Kate, sarcastically, “I really appreciate it.”

Just then, a group of tiny Chinese girls entered the room and started surrounding their feet. In just a few seconds, they had surrounded the slipper-clad feet of the two Australian girls. One of them started talking.

“Good afternoon and welcome”, the tiny girl said. “We hope you enjoy your Chinese massage.”

“Thank you”, said Kate, and then turned to whisper into Abbie’s ear. “You’re afraid that they will hurt you? Seriously?”

Abbie blushed a little as she heard that. The tiny masseuses where diminutive. Most of them didn’t even reach one inch in height (compared to them). “OK, OK, fine…I overreacted.”, she said, looking down at the women surrounding her feet.

“No, you think?”, said Kate, again, sarcastically.

“Right this way”, said the Chinese girl who spoke before. “Take off your clothes and lay there, on those mats.”

“What?!”, asked Abbie. “Naked?”

“Abbie, please. We’re all women. Plus, you’ll be laying on your belly, so no one will see anything.”, said Kate.

“Ugh…fine, fine.”, sighed Abbie, and both girls took of their slippers and robes, and in a minute, they were already laying down on their bellies, on the massage mats.

“OK, just relax and enjoy your massages.”, said the Chinese woman, and the masseuses divided into two groups, one for each girl.

The tiny women started climbing the enormous bodies of Abbie and Kate. However, as soon as they started doing that, the blonde girl startled shaking.

“It tickles!”, she said, as her movement caused most of the masseuses to fall off onto the mat.

“Abbie, could you hold still? They can’t work if you keep moving.”, said Kate, annoyed.

“Well, it’s not my fault. It’s a reflex”, Abbie justified herself, “Their tiny hands and feet all over my body is too much.”

“Just try, please…”, said Kate.

“OK, OK, I’m sorry.”, said Abbie, as the tiny women started climbing her again. The tickling returned, and Abbie did her best not to shake them off again. She did move a little, but not enough to make them fall.

As they were all getting into position, Abbie felt an urge to scratch some itching on her back, so she reached her right hand there. As she scratched, her enormous hand’s knuckles knocked a few of the women off their feet. Kate just sighed.

“Sorry!”, said Abbie, as the women stood up again. The little ladies then started to massage all over their bodies, from the back of their necks, to the soles of their feet. This last part of the body, however, was too much for Abbie, as it was like someone was tickling her sole. As a reflex, she kicked her leg upwards, flinging the women on it onto her back.

“Will I have to tie you down, Abbie?”, asked Kate, while she enjoyed her massage.

“They’re doing it on purpose!”, says Abbie. “They wanted to tickle me!”

“Don’t be ridiculous, Abbie.”, said Kate, closing her eyes.

“Fine, fine. I’ll try not to move, promise.”, said the blonde, letting the Chinese women get back in position.

They then, finally, started massaging Abbie. It did hurt a little, though.

“Ow, ow…Kate, it’s hurting.”, she said.

“That’s because they’re pressing precise spots that you need to be massaged.”, explained Kate. “The more it hurts, the more you need it, actually.”

“OK, fine…”, said Abbie, although it was still hurting her.

After a while, though, couldn’t endure it anymore. It was simply too painful for her, even if it was actually helping her. Without even warning, she rolled onto her back, pinning most of the women between the mat and herself.

“That’s it, I’m leaving.”, said Abbie, sitting up. Some girls were stuck to her bare back.

“What?! Are you insane? You can’t leave in the middle, I already told you. It’ll just hurt more, and longer if you do.”, said Kate, staring up at her friend.

“I don’t care.”, said Abbie, and stood back to her full height. The tiny women stared up at her, confused. Just then, the blondie realized what Kate was talking about. Her thighs and legs started to hurt, and even feel weak.

“Oh, boy…”, she said, as she started taking clumsy steps all over the mat, trying not to trip. This, of course, was terrifying for the masseuses. Each clumsy step that Abbie took shook the mat, causing many of them to trip and fall, making it difficult for them to try to avoid the giant feet.

The whole scene was actually hilarious for Kate, who just watched it. One step back and Abbie’s heel bumped against a group of them, knocking them on their backs. One step sideways and the side of her foot brushed many of them aside, as if she was sweeping. She sometimes kicked a few of them with the tip of her foot, and one unlucky woman even found herself pinned under the sole of Abbie’s left foot.

“Abbie, cut it out”, said Kate, chuckling. “You now are even more similar to Godzilla, hehe”.

“It’s not my fault. My legs feel numb. I can barely even stand. Actually…” she said, looking down. “Uh oh…”

And with that, her whole body started to shake. Her legs couldn’t hold her any longer. She just fell down on her bottom, causing a big tremor to the Chinese ladies, which caused them all to be knocked off their feet. That is, the ones who didn’t end up trapped under her bottom or her thighs, which was close to half of them.

Desperate, the tiny women stood up and ran towards Abbie, some using their tiny hands to try to lift her gigantic behind and thighs, while others pounded them, telling her to stand up. The Australian girl barely felt the tiny girls as they attacked her, but she still didn’t like it. Annoyed, she reached down and grabbed a handful of them in her hand. She then lifted them to face level. Only their tiny heads stuck out of her fist.

“You little bitches. This is all your fault!”, she said, squeezing them a little. They all screamed, staring up in horror at Abbie’s face. “That was so painful! And I can’t even walk now!”

Worried, Kate now decided it was time to intervene. She jumped up onto her feet, accidentally sending all her masseuses rolling down her back, bottom and legs, finally landing in front of her heels.

“Oops, sorry!”, she said, as she walked towards Abbie. “What the Hell are you doing?! Put them down!”

“They started it! They hurt me, so now I’m showing them how it is to feel sore.”, said the blonde.

“Now you’re acting like a kid. Put them down right now. We’re leaving”, commanded Kate.

Sighing, Abbie placed the women back on the mat. They all coughed for a few seconds, before, turning around and running. She then waited there for a few more minutes, so that her legs were both OK again. When they finally were, she stood back up to full height. Almost every woman who had been under her was now stuck to either one of her butt cheeks or her thighs. Noticing this, she simply brushed them off herself with her hand, as if they were dry leaves.

They both put on their bath robes and slippers and walked out of there. Kate was still upset.

“You shouldn’t have done that. Did you see their tiny faces? They were terrified!”, said Kate.

“Hey, what about me? I couldn’t walk because of them!, “Abbie defended herself.

“Still, you should go apologize to them”, said Kate.

“No way! They should apologize to me!”, replied Abbie. And without saying another word, they walked back to their room.

Later that night, Abbie woke up, startled. It was about 3:00 am. She tried to sit up, but she couldn’t. Looking around, she noticed that both her wrists and ankles were tied down tightly to the bed. She tried to break free, but couldn’t. Her body felt too weak. Then, before she could do anything, an army of tiny women started surrounding her. They were all tiny Chinese women.

Seeing them, she tried again to break free, but it was useless. Abbie then tried calling for Kate, but she was fast asleep and didn’t even move. Just then, one of them climbed her belly, staring up at her face.

“It’s payback time”, the diminutive woman said. “We’re going to give you the most painful massage you’ll ever feel. And when we’re done, you won’t be able to walk again, ever!”

Abbie tried desperately to break free, and started screaming. But to no avail. The tiny women were already climbing her body, and there was nothing she could do about it. She tried to shake her body to knock them down, but they were too many, and in a few seconds, they were all again on her body.

Suddenly, she woke up. She found herself sitting up on her bed, sweating.

“What’s going on, Abbie?”, asked Kate, still half asleep.

“Ummm…nothing, nothing. “, answered Abbie. “Just a nightmare.”

“Well, then go back to sleep”, said Kate.

It took Abbie more than an hour to fall asleep again. She was still too shaken. Next morning, though, the first thing she did was go straight back to the massage room to apologize to all the Chinese women.

The Waitress

“Sofi, again?”, said the woman, angrily. “I’m sorry, but I’m going to have to let you go.”

“No, no, please! It was just an accident!”, Sofi replied, shaking.

“I know, but this is the 8th accident today. The costumers are starting to complain.”, said the woman, shaking her head.

“Please, I beg you.”, said Sofi with watery eyes. “Just give me one last chance. I really need this job. Please…”

(A few minutes earlier…)

Sofia Svensson, the Swedish waitress from the Mixed-Sized Bar, had done it again. Not being used to walking with high heels was a bigger deal than she initially thought. She had already experienced a few accidents before, but this time was simply a catastrophe.

She walked through the bar slowly, making sure to hold her tray firmly, as well as to plant her feet firmly with each step. Suddenly, she heard a yelp down on the floor. Looking down, she noticed she was about to step on one of the smaller waitresses. Sofi managed to react fast enough to avoid stepping on her, however, the sudden movement, along with the high heels and the tray, made it impossible for her to keep her balance.

Giving a few clumsy steps randomly, she finally couldn’t stay standing anymore and fell down. The tiny costumers managed to dive aside on time, before the massive blonde’s body crashed down, landing on a group of tables and flattening them all under her chest and belly.

The tray she was carrying took its toll too. After falling from her hand, all the drinks she was holding on the tray fell, spilling their contents on the floor. This caused a big wave of alcoholic drinks, which washed away a few other tables, along with the people sitting by them. The tried to and up and run but the wave was too fast and big for them, and easily swept them aside.

Sofi’s face was red of embarrassment, as she realized all the damage she had just caused. She sat up, shaking, and looked around, trying to see if anyone was hurt. Luckily, it didn’t seem to be the case, although most of her “victims” were now staring up at her, and not exactly with a friendly expression on their faces.

 Sofi then heard the sound of steps, caused by shoes much closer to her scale than the tiny people around. She immediately stood up, turning around. There, right in front of her, was her boss. Even though the woman was barely shoulder height, she was still very intimidating. Sofi just gulped, already knowing that it wasn’t going to be a pleasant conversation.

(Back to the present…)

The woman sighed, looking up at Sofi’s face. “OK, OK, fine…you have one last chance. Just one, understood?”, she said, arms still crossed. “Next time, not even your puppy eyes are going to save you.”

Sofi smiled, happily. “Thank you!”, she said, hugging her boss tightly. “Thank you, thank you, thank you…!”, she repeated, squeezing the shorter woman tightly between her arms.

“OK, OK, hehe. Calm down, Sofi. Just be more careful, OK?”, said the woman.

“Yes, yes, of course! I promise!”, said Sofi, breaking the hug. “I’ll be super careful from now on.”

And with that, her boss left. Sofi sighed in relief. She had been really lucky this time, but she was sure she wouldn’t be next time. And with that, she continued working, now being as careful as possible.

This time, it went well for a couple of hours. However, as fate would have it, she had another accident. This time, though, it wasn’t her fault, but she knew her boss wouldn’t care, considering how much more accidents she had already had.

It went like this: Sofi was being as careful as possible, keeping an eye on the floor, and another one on her tray. This, though, caused her to lose track of the bigger hotel guests. And it was precisely one of them, around waist height compared to her, which clumsily bumped her hip while walking by, giving her a push, strong enough to make her lose balance again.

Unable to control it, she fell backwards, not even able to look down. She then landed on her bottom, but she couldn’t feel anything squishing under it. That was a good sign. But the good news ended shortly, as she spotted a tiny man right between her open thighs.

“Oh, no, no, no…this isn’t happening.”, she thought to herself, as she noticed that the tiny man, a bit shorter than an inch compared to her, stand up, staring up at her. She imagined he would be really mad at her, even before he started speaking. But when he did, she was completely sure.

“What the Hell are you doing?!”, he shouted, furiously. “Watch it, missy! You almost crushed me under that gigantic butt of yours!”

“I’m so, so sorry, mister.”, Sofi said, nervously. “I didn’t mean to. It was just an accident.”

“Well, I don’t care. Where is your boss? I want to have a word with him.”, he said.

“Actually, she’s a woman.”, Sofi corrected, before realizing what he meant. “Wait, what?”

“Yeah, your boss is going to hear about this.”, he said, as he turned around and started walking away from her.

Sofi didn’t know what to do. This would get her fired for sure. And that was when, without thinking it through, she closed her thighs, lose enough not to hurt him, but tight enough to hold him there. The tiny man struggled in vain against her powerful legs, which muffled his screams. Then, with a swift movement, she opened her thighs and snatched him from the floor, engulfing his tiny body completely inside her fist, holding him harmlessly, yet firmly.

After that, she immediately stood up, sneaking out of there, and headed straight out of the hotel. She didn’t stop until she was back into her apartment. As soon as she was there, she hurried into her bedroom, dropping the tiny man, a bit roughly, on her bed. She then got down on her knees to get a closer look at him. He now seemed as angry as she never had seen anyone before.

“Are you out of your mind?!”, shouted the man. “This is kidnap! You’re going to be arrested!”

“Wait, wait, calm down, please.”, she said, her green eyes focusing on him. “Let’s just calm down, OK? This is not a kidnap. I just…um…borrowed you.”

“Borrowed me!”, he shouted up at her. “Tell that to the police when they arrive. When they notice in the hotel that I’m missing, they’re going to watch the video cameras, and that will lead them to you!”

Sofi thought about that for a moment. He was right. They would easily find her if they watched the tapes. However, they only watched them when there was a problem. That meant she could still get out of this.

“Please, just listen to me, OK? I have an idea. Why don’t I take you back to the hotel right now, and then we forget about all this? No need to tell my boss, or the police, now is it? This has just been a big mistake.”

“Oh, no, no. You’re not getting away with this so easily, young lady”, said the man. “They’re going to find me anyway. So why should I just forget about the whole thing? You’re the one in trouble, not me.”

He was right. Sofi was in a tight situation. She needed to convince him to forgive her and stay quiet. But how?

“Well…is there anything I can do for you? You know, something that could buy your silence”, she suggested, her palms sweating as she did.

“Oh…well, now we’re talking”, he said. “Hmmm…anything, you say?”, he asked, grinning.

“Yes, yes, anything”, she said, starting to regret saying that. “I just really don’t want to lose my job. And I definitely don’t want to go to jail.”

“Well, in that case…”, he said. “Why don’t you let me…you know…”explore” your beautiful body.”

“What?!”, she said, frowning. “No way, no. I’m not letting some stranger rape me just because I accidentally fell near him!”

“You want to go to prison, then?”, he asked.

“No, I don’t, but I’m not going to let you…inside. No way in Hell.”, she said, crossing her arms.

This made him angry again, but he had no benefit from sending her to jail.

“OK, OK, fine. I’ll tell you what. I won’t be “inside” you, but how about you give me access to the upper half. Just that, I promise. And then we can all forget about the whole problem. You take me back to the hotel after that, and this stays our secret. Deal?”, he offered, staring up at her.

She thought about it for a few minutes. Even though he offered to stick to just half her body, she still found the idea disgusting. She hated to even think of his tiny body freely roaming her breast, which she knew he would aim at, obviously. But she didn’t see another way out. It was this, or get fired, if lucky.

“Fine…I’ll do it”, she said, sighing.

“Good! OK, then. Let’s not waste any time.”, he said, smiling. “Take off your top and bra, and come here, lay down on your bed.”

She did as he said, her face showing a deep grief. As she laid down on her back, feeling his tiny body already climbing her, closing her eyes she started to cry.

***

The next day, Sofi arrived early to work. Having taken a good shower had helped her to try and forgive last day’s events. However, she still felt dirty. She just hoped that a new day at work would make the trick and keep her mind away from all that. It wasn’t the case, though…

As soon as she walked into the Mixed-Sized Bar, she saw her boss standing there, right in front of her.

“Sofi…”, she said, sighing. “I’m so sorry, but I’m going to have to fire you.”

“What?!”, said Sofi, surprised. “But why? I just arrived!”

“Well, yeah…”, the woman said. “But one of the hotel guests came here earlier, complaining about you. He said something about you almost sitting on him.”

“What?! No, no, I didn’t!”, she said, now angry.

“I’m sorry, Sofi”, the boss said. “I really like you, but if I let this one go, I might be the one fired. I’m sorry girl, really. And I wish you to find a new job soon.”

Sofi’s eyes started to water again. “Yes, of course. I understand. Thanks for everything, anyway.”, she said.

“You’re welcome.”, said the boss, also clearly sad.

“Hey, one more thing before I go.”, said Sofi. “Could you tell me who complained about me?”

“Well, I’m not supposed to tell you that.”, said the woman. “Oh, what the Hell…I guess that’s the least I can do for you. His name is Fernando Pinto, he’s a Brazilian guest from zone 8.”

“Thank you.”, said Sofi, already licking her lips.

***

Fernando Pinto walked through the parking lot, looking for his car. When he found it, though, he noticed a huge shadow covering him completely. Before he could stare up, though, a massive sneaker stamped right on his car, easily flattening it under its sole. This caused him to scream and fall on his bottom, terrified. He then stared up slowly, nervously, sweating like a pig.

“So…had fun last time?”, said a thundering voice from above. “Well, now get ready for round two…”

Before he could get a glimpse of the owners face, a huge palm blocked his view. He tried to back away, but was easily snatched from the floor, trapped tightly in the huge fist. He didn’t need to see her face to know who she was, though…