Blinding light was returning to the man’s sight. It was all eclipsing but an all familiar feeling. The sensation of light returning to one’s eyes and refracting, deflecting and creating the sense of sight, that was Blyke’s first conscious feelings when he came to be.

He had woken up, as if from a nice orderly dream. The young man couldn’t have been more wrong however considering the sight that lay before his eyes. It was the tall titanic figure of the gigantic humanoid woman, towering over Blyke. Her massive palms stretched far and wide, but even from a close vantage point he could see her beautiful and cute face. 

Oh, right. I’m alive.

Only taking a few moments to process what had just happened to him, it all came clear. The gushing blood within his veins, the feeling of breathing, the sounds that he could hear with his now tangible ears and what he could feel from the tips of his fore fingers. Everything was real to him once again, as if returning to the mortal plane Blyke lay agasp at his surroundings. 

He was within his new body, inspecting it he could see it seemed identical to his old one. From staring forward to the valley between Lena’s legs he was reminded where his original body was located. Within a smelly, fleshy labrinth where no living creature had the faintest bit of hope of escaping from. She had planned to keep his original body there, which Blyke didn’t mind. He instead was rather fascinated by his new parts and pairs of well, everything.

“Morning, Sleepyhead. How are you?” A thunderous voice came, it was all too familiar. Obviously it was Lena’s. Now from a height difference more manageable, no longer did her voice threaten to pop his eardrums off. His new body was seemingly larger than his original one.

“I’m alive?!” Blyke wondered  in awe.

“Always were, Just back in the flesh and bone.” replied Lena where she explained where he was. “ A few days have passed since you were last awake. You're currently standing atop a table at my humble abode. What do you think of it?” She Enthusiastically enquired.

The diminutive man trailed his eyes around, constantly being rewarded in the search of new visual stimuli. 

“Woah, this entire place is yours?” 

“This is only my living quarters. Think of it like A plot of land that you can own. For me I own this certain volume of space, including all the planets in that space;  mostly everything I own is also here.” 

“Still not completely sure how this all works. Like how do housing laws and all that apply? What happens if someone trespasses your space? Also how do you have a house in space?”

“Woah, easy there. I’m not sure if you’ll completely understand but I’ll give you the watered down version.”

Obediently nodding his head, Blyke waits for a response.

“Basically, I own a section of space that I have owned. It’s not like a formal system or anything where you have to pay for it. But merely god level beings get their own space, and we can choose to expand if we want… as long as it doesn’t clash with someone else.” 

“Uh-huh. Okay. So then when someone enters your space?” Blyke eagerly asks.

“It depends on who, there are records of us goddesses fighting each other for space or intersecting territory but they never end well… If a lower level species were to invade however we are to do as we please with them.”

Lower level Species.

The words rang through Blyke’s mind. While he wasn’t the most happy with that definition, he couldn’t deny that to someone as Lena humanity would merely be insignificant germs. It was merely a matter of fact, something he had no say in changing. It wasn’t right for him to start calling out from the moral high ground and questioning Lena’s actions when he barely even knew her. 

‘Speaking of which’. Blyke wondered.

“Lena, What about Earth? Where’s my home as of now?”

“I’ll explain that in a bit”

He faced his Goddess once more, Basking in the sight of her face and body. Their stature towered over him but nowhere near as much as they did back on earth. It was clear he was bigger, and not Lena who shrunk. After all she had made it a point that she couldn’t get any smaller.

She now was a mere hundred metres taller than Blyke. To Lena, he looked about 4 cm tall (about 1 inch tall). A vast improvement to the extreme size difference on Earth. Nonetheless however he was still far too small. She couldn’t indulge in her fantasies like this, for that she needed to make her lover a bigger body.

“Well, for a trial run I’d say I did pretty good. Your new body looks fine.” A teasing tone to be detected in her voice. Her eyes glued onto her new lovable man toy. She stood adjacent to the table which Blyke was atop of. Carefully inspecting his body, Blyke could even see her hungry eyes focused on him. While an initial shock of concern did pass through his mind, he reassured himself. She’s not going to hurt you. Just relax. 

While the tiny man was sure that Lena was to be the love of his life. It didn’t change the initial electrifying terror of a giantess looming her gargentuan eyes over what Blyke’s form could only be described as prey. Inhaling and Exhaling in a panic, the man found himself falling backwards as his legs gave out. He wasn’t used to his new body, as well as the fear that came alongside it.

“Oh my gosh, Are you okay?!” The towering Lena gasped as she fell out of fantasising. Watching her fragile little man fall in response to her form only made Lena feel sad, stupid even that she had scared her little husband. Crouching downward where her hips were now at level with the table, a sorrowful and apologetic voice whimpered from her being. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. This must all be so bizarre to you, and I just couldn’t help stare at you. I’m sorry if it scared you!”

“It-it’s alright. I’m fine.” replied Blyke, faking a comical and confident voice. He didn’t want her feeling bad over such small matters. 

However the giantess sees through the deception and overly humble attitude of her tiny lover. Pouting in the lack of communication he was displaying. While Lena wasn’t completely aware of how relationships worked, she knew communication was key. Everyone had basically heard that line after all. They even decided on it a few days ago. A bitter but silent frown was found on her face, quickly hiding it the moment it came into existence. She knew that their relationship would take time. Lots of time. Who knew how long before Blyke felt confident enough to trust her without a shadow of a doubt?

“Here, I’ll give you a nice little tour of my home.” She placed her palms out, welcoming the tiny man to get abroad the vastness of her soft and supple skin. Climbing on as best he could, his form could only be described as an adorable little insect clinging to dear life . A lingering sensation of nervous sweat could also be felt, Blyke however decided to keep quiet about it. Heat radiating off the epidermis of her body, all forming together to create a strange tangy taste in the air. As he stepped, his body sinked into the skin, only slightly though. It made sense to him as he was only so meagre in size. But he couldn’t help but wonder how exactly this all worked? How was he pressing down on Lena’s body when there was no gravity or force pulling him down? He simply awaited for further explanation.

“Over there is the kitchen and here we have the living room. It's nice and spacious. Something very much needed when you're my size. Quite the common theme around my entire place actually, I guess it's obvious as it would be a catastrophe to grow one size too many here.”

Remarking at the vast emptiness all around. Lena proudly flaunted the size of her home. Blyke was a little unimpressed however by the Decor, or perhaps the lack thereof. He couldn’t help but scrutinise the nature of the room. It seemed very typical with some eccentric features, presumably technology far beyond his comprehension. But in the end, there was no flare, spice or anything noteworthy. He wondered if all her rooms would follow this trend, just soulless expanse with the bare minimum. Lacking in any form of personality whatsoever. 

“Lena, Wait, are we on just one planet? Where exactly are we? And the architecture is so strange. Perhaps I’m not used to it, is all that it is. But this is just so strange and weird.”

“What? Weird? How so, this is the finest of traditional Goddess Housing… Minus the decoration part.” A brief pause had come, “Oh, you mean like, my entire-. Uhhhhh, Hmmm. Y’know what? This may be a faster way to show it off.”

‘Faster way to show what off?’  Wondered Blyke, before suddenly his entire body was teleported. Now standing in space. Momentarily he freaked out thinking he needed to breathe, calming himself when met with the result. 

‘Must be a modification she did on this body. I don’t even need to breathe it seems. More importantly, where the fuck even am I anymor-’ the young man thought.

Before he realised what was going on, he was off into the atmosphere of a planet. Still atop of Lena’s palm. Both of them looking down onto a  lush planet. Riddled with greenery but not much water to be found from a simple inspection.

“Blyke, that, there is one of my Planets that is within my Space, a part of the area that I own. It is among countless others. I apologise for being confusing, I wasn’t sure how to translate my housing accommodations in a simple manner to you. This large planet here was where we just were, you can probably tell from a glance it’s way, way larger than earth. I have a house in there, a pretty standard one. The area around is more planets that  I  own too, but haven’t done much with. Didn’t need to. We were just inside this Planet.”

“Inside there?”

“Yep that space right there” She points to a single continent. “My home is massive, I’ve dedicated an entire continent to it with a Singular Mansion sized home as my sleeping quarters. The rest is just extra space. Like a backyard or something. Since The planet is so big, I can shrink to a less cramped size compared to Earth too, which is nice.”

‘A backyard…’ The words alone had sparked a visible but silent gasp from Blyke. Space more than anything he could ever hope to traverse in a human lifetime  was merely a backyard to the Goddess holding him. The amount of power his lover holded astounded him.

“Look there,” Pointing off into the distance in the hollow empty expanse. “That’s where Earth’s solar system is! Maybe I should apologise to the adorable humanity for screwing up their space traditions.”

“Space Traditions? You mean like our understanding of Constellations and that kinda stuff?” Questioned Blyke, Astronomy and Astrology weren’t his strongest fields of study.

“Most of the type 1 Civilisations tend to have things like that. At least from what I’ve seen. You could think of all the planets I own as little houses I guess, or just extra plots of land? I’m not sure the best way to explain this to you. Anyway, let's teleport back home now.”

It took a mere instant, as if time had frozen for a second and then had to catch up to itself, but Blyke and Lena were now both back in the Living room.  Where Lena had proceeded to continue her tour. Blyke still loftily held atop her palm, now proceeding into her bedroom. A dimly lit room with some sort of alluring fragrance in the air, sending a jolt of whimsical tingles down the miniature man’s spine. He could see a bed, a large one that was fairly larger than his girlfriend’s body, it was spacious and shaped like a heart. 

“Woah, cheesy much.” Blyke Sarcastically jokes.

“Oh shut up you. I had this prepped way before I had met you. Now it feels like I went a bit overboard.”

“A  bit huh. If the dimly lit candles only count as a bit, then I’m afraid for the lot” Slyly replied Blyke. Who had also noticed a large flat board like structure. It sprawled around to create a rectangle that had its edges bent outward. “One of those fancy TV’s there I spot?” Enquired the curious man.

“What’s a TV? Wait, don't answer. Is it a device that lets you transmit videos/photos/ as electromagnetic, radio or such signals across dimensions?” Lena bounced back in an informative tone. 

“That doesn’t exactly sound right, but close enough. It’s for watching shit isn’t it?”

“Yeah… Hey wait, why don’t we watch some stuff together? It’ll be a great way to get to know one another.” She offered, providing a compelling case. While already having done so much together, it didn’t change the fact both parties were unsure of the other’s tastes and likes or dislikes. They were basically in the dark about each other, well except for the fact they both harboured an inseparable bond of lust and love for one another. However, that wasn’t enough. No way could simply hiding under the umbrella term of ‘loving each other forever’ could lead to the kind of relationship either one of them desired.  Lena especially would never be satisfied with such a one dimensional relation between the two. She wanted to know everything about her tiny man, from about the way he spoke, to what he likes eating, his hobbies, interests, passions, beliefs, aspirations and dreams; and she could tell Blyke wanted to know more about her too, but was far too shy to speak his mind. As if to give a final push, she added on “ I have work tomorrow too, so a nice relaxing activity now would do wonders.”

She settled the adorable man down onto the couch, and went to what Blyke could only presume to be some form of video player. She had a cabinet full of boxes, all massive in size. Unable to help compare his size to theirs, the shy man thought it would take 7 to 8 of him lengthwise to match the size of a singular rectangular box. 

It was quite obvious what the boxes were, obviously containers for something to watch. He honestly hadn’t seen such things in a long while since the rise of streaming services on earth.

“Do you like Horror films or maybe action, Blyke?”

“I’m more into mystery, fantasy and romance stuff. Action is always a plus though.”

Triumphantly grinning, she hoisted one box in particular onto the air. “ I got just the perfect thing.” she declared proudly. “I got this off the Space station a few months back, I just gotta place it in the language converter for you, gimme a sec.” Going off now to a different apparatus with an empty slot, she places the disk inside and punches a few buttons on the screen interface located on the front of the machine. After a few seconds a beeping noise is heard. “It's now loosely subtitled in English, wait just come over here.”

“Huh? How does that work?” Blyke asks. Overwhelmed by the notion of an omniscient language converter. It didn’t make sense on how such a device would work. ‘Where would it even garner the knowledge needed to translate to a language? wondered the confused man. However he was set to be held atop the Goddess’ fingers and moved to a new location near the interface. There was a large stylus looking structure, along with a screen where she dropped him.

“Write a couple of random sentences, It will the analyse the language and replicate it, they don’t need to be too complex.” ordered Lena. In response Blyke just did as he was told. Offering no protest or anything against it. He was simply too curious about what event was about to occur. That and he didn’t mind being commanded by Lena. He had several questions, like how if he was speaking english with Lena then why hadn’t the DVDs have english options. Or why hadn’t there been an instance of seeing any English letters anywhere for that. Why weren’t they pre-translated in English? Regardless he began writing random extracts of sentences.

‘When we Stared into the sky, I saw a picturesque sight like no other.’

‘Is this a new opportunity?’

‘Now, I think I’m ready to move on.;

“I’m done.” Blyke replied.

“Perfect” retorted Lena. She then pressed on the screen interface, this time taking a full minute to process before finally a louder beeping sound was heard. It repeated 3 times as an indication of its success. “Now we can watch some stuff together.”

– – –

(First person to Lena)

*Phew*

I sighed, exhaustedly so. Who knew keeping calm in front of your lover would be so damn difficult? I certainly didn’t. My nerves had taken control of my actions, making me light headed even. It wasn’t something I had ever dealt with before. Guess I really didn’t want to mess this up. I had recently scanned one of my favourite films onto the language converter, it would give it fairly accurate English Subtitles for the little man. I mean he certainly wouldn’t know how to speak Grobish. The official Language of Grobon, where the film was directed and published. It was a small planet that had been domesticated by us God folk, they now freely engage in trade with us in exchange for providing us entertainment. Although the People of Gabon weren’t exactly to my liking. They seemed rather conceited for such a small species. 

Ah well, at least they make some good shit every now and again. If they didn’t then some angry giantess would have probably ended them by now.

Not many tiny civilisations got along so well with the Goddesses. We were friendly with many. Sure. That was a fact. But in comparison to how many ended up wiped out, that number was miniscule.

Getting back on focus, I placed the film, titled ‘Attack of the Gorbs,’ onto the movie player. I was actually pretty big into action films. They always had the most cinematic shots, and really attempted to make your 2-3 hour experience enjoyable. Although I do admit some aren’t as ‘sophisticated’ as other genres, I couldn’t help coming back to them. Plus, they served as a great ice breaker… Or so I’ve heard.

“Hey Honey, What about… Action-Horror Movies?” I enquired, unable to help myself to adding horror in to the mix.

“Hmm, well I guess they’re nice. I like some of the other genres more, but Action is always welcome in my book. I’ve already told you about Horror, but it’s just kinda there for me. Though in combination with action it can be good.” He replied, from sitting on the arm rest of the couch. 

“Sweet, that’s great. You’ll like this then.” I keenly yelped in joy. Heading back towards the Couch where Blyke was seated. His cute, adorable figure stuck on the lowly arm rest of the couch. He deserved better. I sat down, slowly sinking into the cushiony soft feeling of the couch, right next to the armchair. “Now, Don’t get comfy. I have a much better seat for you.”

Grabbing his body, Gently of course as I was no tyrant; I picked him up and dropped him off on my Cleavage. I could only wonder what it looked like from his perspective. A Sweat soaked Valley with no bottom in sight, a humid prison fit for a lover to spend their time in.

 I dropped him off, slowly, allowing him to land right where he’s most comfy. His face, thunderstruck in shock at the sudden movements lead to him flailing about. Attempting to regain the understanding of what exactly was happening to him. His charming eyes looked up to me in bewilderment. His eye contact alone had me set off in a trance to coddle him with care, poking the top of his head with my finger, and slowly then adjusting his position by pushing him deeper into my sticky and damp Cleavage. 

I was ready for an amazing evening, and was determined to make sure Blyke was too.