Chapter 4 – Escape Plans

I decided to keep moving deftly towards the foyer. It was a long way for me to go and I didn’t want to do it all in one sprint. Even though I was in great shape, that was just asking too much. So, I moved at a steady pace, making sure I stayed close to furniture pieces so as to obscure the giantess’ vision from me.

“Oh Gooooodspeeed”, Kaitlin said in a melodious voice, drawing my name out, “please come out and play.”

I could hear her scrambling around, looking within my clothes and looking under the wall pieces. I even heard her opening and closing cabinets. Did she think I would be strong enough at this size to open and close cabinets? Really? I had to re-assess my thoughts on her intelligence.

“Come on Good. Please come out, wherever you’re hiding. I promise not to eat you…yet”, Katilin giggled, “at least not until Syd gets here.”

Christ! She is actually really considering eating me. Fuck! I gotta get the hell out of this apartment. As I continued, I tried to shift my brainpower from terror to what I could possibly do:

Kaitlin’s apartment is on the first floor. Good. My apartment is also on the first floor, albeit a different building. Good and bad. Good that I was on the first floor, but it would be a long haul just to make it down the hallway and out of this building, let alone getting to my building.

I made it past the lounger and approached the coffee table, starting to feel a bit winded. Assuming I can make it out, what would I do to contact anyone? Where’s my phone? Where is it?! 

I continued underneath the table. I could no longer hear what Kaitlin was doing, and this gave me an even greater sense of urgency.

Crap! It’s with my clothes. No, no. It’s on the coffee table. I can see it. The rectangular shape was almost directly above me. I prayed that no one called or texted me within the next few minutes. I had to get some distance from it.

“Where IS that little fucker?”, I heard her mutter to herself. Her voice took on a harsher tone.

Well, I’ll have to cross that bridge when I get there, I thought, wondering how I would contact someone. Maybe my parents will get worried and come visit me when I don’t respond to their calls or messages? Oh shit!, I just realized the coffee table is made of glass and is see-thru. I had to get some distance from it.

“Damn it! Where are you, you little twerp!”, said Kaitlin’s booming voice from somewhere behind me. I could sense the frustration in her voice. It seemed to me that there was a rustling coming from the other side of the lounger. The fact that she was now searching there meant it wouldn’t be long until she came to the other side.

I was struck immediately by the change in her demeanor. Other than what I had seen her do with shrinkies, she had seemed one of the kindest, most even-tempered and considerate persons I knew. At the moment, however, she seemed like an impatient huntress without regard to anything else other than capturing her prey. And her prey at the moment was ME.

As I made it to the relative safety of the table’s center (where I could hide from view in the elaborate pillar which sprouted up from the middle to support the structure), I could hear her looking behind a recliner near the far wall.

“Good? Good, I’m tiring of this game. If you come out now, I promise, I’ll make it a real special experience for you.” She put extra emphasis on the word special.

I didn’t care how ‘special’ she intended to make it. I didn’t want to get eaten. The thought of melting away in her belly overwhelmed whatever short term sexual favors she might give me. Come on babe, you don’t think I’m that stupid, do you?

As I lingered within the pillar, allowing her to continue her search, I looked out at the vast expanse of territory. It would be quite a distance for me to cover until I could get towards the display structure which was underneath the mounted television. If I could get there, I could creep near the wall all the way to near the foyer.

After another minute, luck turned my way. She had reached her limit of patience and was walking very slowly into the open space of the living room. I was finally able to get a good look at her. And what a view it was. My mouth almost dropped.

She was wearing some type of leotard, possibly made of some lycra-type material, with colors and stripes that made it look like some form of tiger. It was high-cut around her crotch and her smooth lovely skin showed in abundance, tanned and glistening with a light sheen of sweat. Her brownish-blond hair was tied back in a pony tail and the zipper top of her leotard had been brought down some, showing quite a bit of cleavage.

As she walked closer, I was able to view her lower body. She wore brown leg warmers which came up to her toned, meaty succulent thighs. The leg warmers continued all the way to her feet and acted as foot warmer wraps, the heel and toes of her small cute feet open to the air.

I was observing her feet when she stopped in the area between the coffee table and the TV, her toes flexing as she stopped to look around and speak. I noticed her toe nails were painted to match the color of her leotard, swirled colors of amber and dark brown.

As I watched her, not realizing I was holding my breath, she began to slowly peel off her leotard. With a seductive voice, she purred, “Good, I’ll put an offer…of sorts…on the table. I’ll show you mine if you show me yours”. I was dumbstruck, watching her reveal her glorious, fit flesh and I couldn’t help but gasp. For a second, I thought she heard me as she looked near to my hiding place, but at her height, it was thankfully too soft for her ears to pick up.

When she had fully stripped, she daintily dropped the leotard onto the coffee table. I bit my knuckles to keep from giving in to her and streaking straight towards her gorgeous legs. God knows, a part of me wanted to. She waited, scanning the floor for movement for a minute.

“Alright Good. Have it your way. I’m gonna go take my shower now. I was gonna bring you with me for some fun. Please think it out. There’s nowhere for you to go at your size now. You’re life is, for all practical purposes, over. The rest of your pitiful existence will be miserable. Let me give you one last great experience. Syd will be here soon. It’ll be great, believe me.”

As she talked, her eyes scanned all around the area. Once, I almost thought she’d seen me, but thankfully, she hadn’t. She put on a brown shawl that hung over the sofa – it looked like a matching piece to her leg warmers, but it didn’t quite cover her top. It cut off just below her breasts and her belly was exposed. Then, she took off her hair clip and shook out her hair, letting it down.

After a few more seconds of waiting, she sauntered off towards the foyer, but not before stopping to gaze back one final time, an impish smile playing across her face in a last ditch effort of temptation. 

  (Kaitlin, ‘Kat’)

As I observed her giant body walk away, my eyes trailed up her tan toned legs to her fanny. Watching her butt cheeks flex and fold with each step, I was mesmerized. She was indeed a goddess. There was a moment where I felt a hormonal tug to make myself known and go with her into the shower. She hadn’t been completely wrong about my future and maybe going out with a bang would be the best I could hope for.

Nevertheless, I waited for several seconds after she’d disappeared down the hallway before acting. I could hear (and feel) her giant footfalls going farther away.

Alright, here I go!, I thought to myself and bolted towards the display shelf. I figured it would take me about 20 seconds to reach it at full speed.

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I gasped for air as I made it to the display cabinet, ducking under an overhang that felt like a canopy to me to allow me to catch my breath. My heart was pounding in my chest, both with fear and excitement that I was one step closer to getting out.

I gave a quick listen to see if I could hear her footfalls.

Nothing.

I made a quick sprint towards the wall, which had a curve to it before leading out into the foyer, then slunk along, keeping as close to the wall as possible in the even I needed to bolt back to the display or perhaps just lie flat against the wall, hoping her eyesight didn’t find me.

As I slunk further, I thought of my next step. Once I got to the foyer, which was nearing with each step, I should probably keep to the wall and follow it to the nightstand before making my final bolt for the bottom of the door. I would have to watch out for Sydney once I got to the hallway. Having lost all concept of time, I knew her arrival would be soon if not imminent.

Gaining the foyer entrance, I peered cautiously around the corner. My vision was partially blocked by the stand, which, although it was only about 4’ tall, was like a tower to me. I dared to move a few steps further out, looking down the hallway. I could not make out any activity.

Creeping back to the wall, I channeled my vision to the front door and my heart dropped. All the way across it’s bottom, a white towel had been wedged beneath the door. Clearly, there would be no escape that way at present. I knew I wouldn’t have the strength on my own to move it.

My thoughts turned to what else could be done. Perhaps I can wait for Sydney to arrive and try to slink out when she comes in? No. Too Risky! I would have two sets of eyes, and at least one of those pairs will actively be looking for me. I scratched my head, pondering my alternatives when my eyes came across the power cord to Kaitlin’s phone. I noticed there was some inches of slack to the cable.

An idea struck me. Perhaps I could climb to the top, use the cord’s slack to save Adam from his certain demise and the two of us could find a way out of this together. Maybe Kaitlin’s phone wasn’t locked and the two of us could work the phone to contact someone to come save us…or maybe a 911 call? Either way, when it came to finding ways to escape, two heads would be better than one and at the very least, I would have done my part to save an innocent boy from certain death.

With no other apparent alternatives, I summoned up my courage, took the few steps over to the cord and, after testing it’s sturdiness, began to climb.

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