Carrie went straight to bed at 11:00 P.M., nothing ever
interesting was on that late on a Tuesday night, except
some drama movies. Chris just laid on his back inside his
daughters shoe. He kept inhaling of what was the stench
of his daughters foot. She was a size six-and-a-half, as
he looked at the tag of the tongue of her shoe. He spent
the remainder time looking at his daughter, he realize
until now how big her buttocks was. Her nose is like the
slope, of his wife, and her skin as light as his use to
be, and her eyes as blue as the sky over him times more.
She truly was his daughter. He gave those thoughts a
meaning like a poem he use to tell her every night before
he started to shrink, he remembered back at the time, he
always love to tell his young Carrie stories of his own
youth. She couldnt wait for the future.
Today is the past, the future is today. And today they
live in the present. A present he didnt want a part of
it. Time sure did go fast, and twelve years have felt like
twelve months to him.
He sat there, until he got up and decided to look at his
daughter though the shade of the gem of the moonlight.
Lucky for him, she didnt close the closet door. He gazed
upon the marvel beauty as she slept and dreamed and dreamt
of her own little paradise. He wanted to just get up there
and just be there with her. But he didnt. He didnt want
to risk of getting exposed, he felt naked inside despite
having the rags he wore, and the dirty soles of his feet.
Just then there was a buzzing noise.
It was a rather irritating noise as it got closer and
closer, he felt a draft come in as he stared at the open
window that his daughter left open. A hideous flying
looking monster has trespass into his world again. It was
a mosquito. The blood thirsty, animal of all, the creature
was described by him as the beast form of a vampire. It
managed to come straight into the window, as it buzzed
around until it saw its sight. The beast was looking at
its beauty. It was going after Carrie.
Back away, leave her alone. I yelled.
The creature didnt care all it wanted was to feed. Chris
had to think fast, he had to fight again. He looked around
the room to see if there were any available weapons he can
use. He needed a pin or anything similar to it. Lucky
enough he discovered a somewhat close to a pin, but it was
broken in two and with it some string. These were perfect
he said in his mind. As he began to tie up the pins in his
back and get ready to fast the beast. He now had to get up
to his daughter bed, and fight off the creature.
It took him at least five minutes but he made it, but at
the same time he was too late. The creature finally landed
and was more than ready to suck the blood out of his
daughter. Chris began to sprint again as he yelled, NO!
YOU SIX LEGGED BASTARD! LEAVE HER ALONE, KILL ME IF YOU
WISH! He then threw one of the broken pins in his back,
as it then miraculously broke the mosquitos legs off. The
creature looked directly at him. It was more then ready to
fight him now. It began to fly, and the buzz sound was
coming in all directions. Chris was in position as he
holds the other pin in his right hand. He had to kill the
beast and ensure the safety of Carrie. It was the least
thing he could do for her. The creature knocked him over,
as he landed head first on his daughters left arm.
The creature flew away, it was feeling the tense of fear
that he felt back then. He called out to it as he stood
up, COME BACK HERE, YOU DEVIL! COME HERE AND FACE ME! YOU
SCARED BITCH! The creature flew out the window. For the
time being his daughter was now safe.
Coming face to face with a mosquito was the first for him,
but he hopes it wouldnt be the last. He knows that the
instinct of the creature was angry itself, and that it
would be back for vengeance and would come back to finish
the job. He had to be ready by then. He knows that for the
time, he and his daughter wouldnt be safe until he kills
the damned creature. They were both fighting for the girl
now. Only one of them had to die, and it would be soon
until a final confrontation can commence. Chris would be
waiting the next night.
Giantess World
Author's Chapter Notes:
Could anyone here believe that the working title for this story was, "The Stalking Love"? It was originally going to be a story about a short fat guy who shrinks to a micro size, because he is in love with a popular girl in his class. Someone here could take this idea now. No need to use it.
Chapter End Notes:
Next Chapter: Chris discovers the open diary of his daughter, he reads on and on of the years of her wonders about him