the bitch

Johnathon couldn't believe what he saw. What he was seeing. He'd just woke up in a kitchen the size of a metropolis and watched a girl he knew walk through the back door now as tall as a skyscraper in New York. Even her aunts dog was unbelievably huge and intimidating to match her size.
Any events prior to that were a blur in his mind. He had no recollection of where he was before then or how he got there.
He knew that girl was Chloe and he now recognized the kitchen in her aunt Val's house.
And that he was ether probably smaller than a flea or a tic tac or otherwise everything else had blown up in scale somehow.
And Oh God. Then that would mean. Oh no. Johnathon suddenly felt a knot in the pit of his stomach that made him feel queazy.
He couldn't stand Chloes aunt. Val was nasty bitter and cold. Her breath always smelled like alcohol. She was difficult to be around as it is, but now if she were to be well ..Bigger like Chloe. Having to look up at her like that. He couldn't stomach it.
There was rumbling that could have been mistaken for thunder off in the distance except as it got nearer it grew louder and turned into amplified voices.
The ground began its familiar vibration much like when the Giant Chloe walked through the kitchen and stepped right over him.
Except this time Johnathon looked skyward in time to see Chloe enter the kitchen followed by.. no...it couldn't be.. but it was... her equally intimidating aunt Val now a Giant in her own right.
Johnathon looked up feeling sheer and utter dread. Over come with nausea he fought the urge to throw up.
Their voices rumbled like thunder as they argued and the ground shook beneath him each time they took a step.
"I TOLD YOU TO BE HOME BY 11'OCLOCK." BOomed Vals voice.
"I KNOW BUT.." Said Chloe.
"NO EXCUSES".
"LET ME EXPLAIN."
"THERES NOTHING TO EXPLAIN, YOU'RE GROUNDED."

There are more tremors and vibrations as Chloe storms off to her room and and ear shattering BOOM from a door being slammed shut. Chloes aunt really did look like a Greek Goddess towering over eveything on high in her white robe. He had no words. His worst fear realized. Val had truly become a GOD.
She gave off a strong radiated scent of sweat mixed with alcohol and rose pedals.
The smell of alcohol was strong. It was the scent she was most known for.
Then there were more tremors as Taz the ferocious Chihuahua followed her heels.
And there Taz stood between Vals bare feet. Taz moved in on Johnathon sniffing him until he was pressed against the dogs cold nose and knocked off balance. Taz began to growl and snarl. In an instant he bore his razor sharp teeth and lunged forward. Next thing Johnathon knew hot breath was washing over him and he was covered and dripping in hot sticky saliva on a large spongy surface like a tongue. He was in Tazs mouth.

VAL**

Val was standing in the kitchen in nothing but a bath robe confronting her brat niece who had the audacity to waltz into her house in the early hours of the morning and upset her dog who went off on a barking tantrum waking her up and causing her to get out of bed after she'd already passed out for the evening from a good buzz. Mean while her boyfriend Daniel was still upstairs asleep in bed. Her niece under minded her authority by disobeying curfew and now she had the audacity to talk back to her.

Whats worse is Taz was barking and making such a fuss at her feet. She glanced down to see him intently interested in what looked like a spec, possibly a bug or a piece of lint or something. She couldn't be bothered to move in and take a closer look. She tried to pull Taz away but whatever it was he picked up in his mouth already.
So she forced open his jaw and looked inside barely able to see anything she dug the speck out with her finger. Holding it up to her eye she couldn't quite make out what it was. It looked like a piece of dirt. So she absent mindedly flicked it away.

Johnathon**

One moment Johnathon was in Tazs mouth sure he was going to be swallowed. The next he was covered in Tazs spit being rocked about to find himself stuck to the tip of Vals finger. He got to experience how high up she was as he elevated quickly up the length of her body as Val brought her finger close to her eye for inspection. Johnathon couldn't view Vals face in its entirety as he rose up past her massive chin lips and nose until he stood facing her gigantic eye larger than any billboard he'd ever seen.
He took the opportunity after coughing up Tazs saliva to jump and shout waving his arms to try and get Val to recognize him.
To no avail as she flicked him away like he was nothing. He would have fallen to his death had he not brushed up against the fabrics of Vals robe trying to grab hold of one of them and  lost  his grip until he fell down the rest of the way and  hit the tile floor hurting his lower back. He now crawled around in a puddle of dog spit at the feet of his savior.
Vals feet were intimidating, from every wrinkle to the blood coursing through powerful veins. She had well manicured toe nails and wore a toe ring. Her feet had wrinkles  and veins to reflect her age but she did have some pretty attractive feet. Johnathon hadn't really noticed them before. Problaby because hes never been this up close and personal to them before. He wasn't sure wether to throw himself at her feet and thank her and bow down or to run away in fear.