Cobra

"Slowly, slowly, yes, that's it. Good. Thank you… Thank you" Cobra gave a sigh of relief as he kept his footing while balancing on Myah's shoulder. He presented a sheepish grin as Myah's billboard-sized countenance treated him on a meaningful glare.

He knew he was busy pushing Myah's forbearance to the extreme with his constant, subtle reprimands in her ear. He still had to, though. It would not be the first time that his flailing body was engaged into a roaring nosedive when Myah was a bit careless when crouching down. It was easy to forget that you had to take a shrunken person's well-being into account during everyday acts like crouching down to tie your shoe or bending over to grab something. Mostly if this little person was mainly out of sight while it balanced there on one of your shoulders.

Lucky for Cobra, Myah's reflexes appeared sharp when her hand reached out just in time to catch him before his shrunken body splattered on the ground.

They had argued after that. Myah insisted that it would be safer for him to be stuffed into one of her pockets. Cobra protested vehemently. He refused to be handled like a mere object; you only take out when the need was there. For days he had spent mostly in the depths of her pocket, rocking up and down like he was some piece of cloth in a tumble dryer. Only to be granted fresh air when he was being consulted for directions. No matter how deep Mayh's hatred was, she was still dependent on Cobra's guidance during their journey towards the aquarium city in Madison's room. After she betrayed her own men during the games, Myah and Cobra managed, miraculously enough, to survive the carnage unleashed by Sophie's boot.

Almost everyone ended up dead or was missing, including Zorban, shrunken Miller, and Boar. For quite some time, Myah was stuck in an apathetic state, whereby she grieved for her son. After a while, Cobra was finally able to convince Myah that her son might still be alive and that the only way of saving him was to find Madison, the kind-hearted daughter of the Goddess. Cobra had to admit that the odds of Myah's son still being alive were less than slim. However, if an encouragement like that was necessary to nudge Myah into any sort of action, he would not hesitate to use it.

Luckily, Myah still had a small crew of soldiers who were loyal to her and accompanied them.

They were traversing now for a few weeks through dark corridors between the walls of the brobdingnagian walls.

Myah was usually quite familiar with the rich tunnel system twining below the surface of Usophia, but recent events had caused some of them to be inaccessible after they collapsed.

Cobra felt a rush of relief when they finally saw a tiny dot of light shining at the end of the dark tunnel.

Sophie

It was so childlike easy for Sophie's finger to push a deep dent into the hull of the shrunken warship lying tilted on her flat, bare abdomen. She was lazing on her bed, completely naked and on her back, with one arm stuffed behind her head while the other was engaged in some small-scaled experiment with a shrunken warship. Sophie poked the ship from both sides with her thumb and index finger and gave a little squeeze.

"How delightfully brittle," she said.

A sardonic smile spread across Sophie's lips, making her alluring face even more enticing than it already was in an evil way. She felt a thick drop rolling along her perineum, tickling its way into the depths of her ass crack. A sure indicator for the highly aroused state of her vagina, which outer lips were already glistening wet with pleasure juices.

If there was one thing that brought Sophie sexual fervor, it was the sense of having power over others.

A joyful phenomenon she had experienced thousands of times while interacting with humans and lilliputians since childhood. Sophie had always loved to be the bigger one, the one who was strong enough to submit others to her whims.

It was fun, it was thrilling, it had brought her numerous, monstrous peaks of sexual satisfaction as she showcased her godlike might against tiny beings who were utterly helpless under the spray of her wrath.

Nevertheless, that experience was a far cry from the thrill she felt when her hand, still dripping with cold seawater, brought up a freshly shrunken cruise-ship now merely a fraction of its original size to her alluring eyes.

For the first time in their life, thousands of Brobdingnagians now knew how it felt when your life was in the hand of a gigantic being. Throngs of people, personnel and guests alike, all scurried about, screaming and running over the deck while two massive green eyes of a beautiful woman scrutinized them all with pleasant interest.

Sophie now possessed the power to shrink and that was an ability she never deemed possible but nonetheless craved for. And now she had it. It was a fickle force, one able to induce a major impact upon the environment and its people.

If only these Brobdingnagians would know that there was a woman, a very comely woman, living among them fitted with the ability to make them less significant than a lilliputian even.

After her fingers were done fiddling with the shrunken warship, Sophie got bored and crushed it in the firm grip of her hand. Just like that, multiple metric tons of manmade steel squeaked and bend to the will of Sophie's crunching fingers.

She glanced at a shelve on the wall where more of these shrunken ships were laid out in a row, with even an aircraft carrier among them, big as an island. It was an arousing thought to know that a well-crafted fleet like this, which costed several man-years of hard labor to construct, was now nothing more than a toy in her hands. If fully operational, a fleet like this could spread death and destruction on a large scale. Hell, it could even subjugate hostile nations. Sophie could only speculate what a realization like that could mean for the future…

Those were matters for later, though. She also realized that she had been a bit careless with her shrinking spree after the cruise ship. It was better to lay low for now.

She had to check out one more thing, though. But first, a shower.

Cobra

The final part of the journey went considerably faster since Cobra and his company stumbled upon an abandoned military outpost with working vehicles stationed at its perimeter.

Quite exhausted, the crew was more than happy to resume the trip with a couple of Humvees and a rigged army truck.

"Over there." Johnson pointed in the far distance. They saw a low table where an aquarium was resting upon and a city boxed in it. He was curious to know how everyone was faring. There was no threat from that Madison gal. She is good. Cobra had recognized that glow of innocence right away the moment her curious, huge eyes studied them all from the skies.

It was the mother and the sister who posed the real danger for the citizens of New Oakton. These females were vile beings who relished in the absolute power they held over their people.

Cobra was not very eager to return to his home town. He left there as the commander of a rescue mission, to make contact with the foreign voices picked up through radio signals. Next to the nearly complete decimation of his battalion, what has he achieved? What does he have to show off as a trophy of accomplishment? Myah, the heroic freedom fighter who dared to oppose God, but decided, in the end, to go for personal gain and betray her own people. Not quite the person one would be very keen on introducing to your parents as your new squeeze.

Cobra also had great doubt if people would take him seriously, considering that he was just an insignificant tiny now.

"And how precisely do you expect us to reach such an impossible place?" Myah's voice interrupted his stream of thoughts as she peered at the boxed city in the aquarium on the table.

"No need." Johnson replied. "we only have to make sure she sees us."

"Great! That definitely sounds like a plan with a higher chance of success."

Cobra rolled his tiny eyes, "Just trust me. You will see."

Myah scoffed and mumbled something that was even indistinct to hear for Cobra while standing on her shoulder. She got back into the Humvee again and gave the order to resume their trip.

"You feel that?" The driver suddenly said.

"Someone is coming. Watch that door." Cobra said.

Sophie

After her precious moment of me-time, Sophie took a long warm shower, dried off, and wrapped a towel around her body.

She ambled her way toward Madison's room, knocked twice and entered when no response came back.

"I'm very sorry, but I have to borrow you for a second," Sophie said as her daunting posture loomed threateningly over the lilliputian city. She reached her hand out, the one with the ring attached on and a warm blue glow swirled around her hand, shooting out, engulfing the lilliputian city. It shrank and shrank until the whole city was barely enough to fill the space of a playing card. Sophie crouched down and picked the city up with great care and placed it on the palm of her hand. Still, in an experimenting mood, Sophie shrunk the city further. She stuck a finger in her mouth, licked some saliva on the skin, and placed the city on the tip of her finger. Shifting her towel, Sophie exposed the firm and juicy pale orb of one of her boobs. With New Oakton attached on it, she lowered her finger to her nipple, which was now like a rising brown moon for the Lillis.

"Take a good look." Sophie said in a soft voice. "soon, the whole world will worship this."

Sensing the need for sexual satisfaction rising up again and the thought that a thing like that was inappropriate to feel in her daughter's bedroom, Sophie promptly enlarged the city again, rose her towel back in place and placed it back on the table like nothing happened.

She was about to amble off until she saw some movement in the corner on the floor.