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The last thing Rachael remembered was a flash of light when she opened the door. Only now she was coming to, as she felt herself... fall? Tumble? Onto a cool, hard surface. It seemed familiar...but everything somehow looked far away? The twenty-something girl looked around in confusion as she tried to right herself.

Then, the floor vibrated as a huge shape leaned over her. Oh god - it was a person! A giant!

"I was hoping you'd come to before he got home. Gives us some to time to get to know each other."

Rachael didn't understand, how was this possible?! Her body trembled; her lips quivered.

"I knew that prick couldn't be trusted around cute brunettes."

Rachael knew this giantess. It was Elizabeth! Matthew's wife...

"I, uh, hi! H-How... did you... why is everything so big?!" Came the only question the girl could muster in this face of such confusion, she was not only wracked by the madness of this, but the rising guilt and fear.

"Oh, I'm not big. You're small. I shrunk you. A little device a friend loaned me..." Her voice was chilling in its matter-of-fact tone.

Rachael's breathing accelerated. "Right! Well, can you... turn me back... and I'll be going! I think I had the wrong house!" She lied.

Elizabeth smirked. "No, no, you got the address correct, squirt. I should know. I'm the one who invited you."

Rachael's heart sunk. As terror began to swell inside her.

"Using Matthew's phone, of course. I found all your little correspondence. You were so keen to have the entire house as opposed to slinking off to hotel rooms..."

Rachael began to sweat. "L-Listen, I... I can... Just let me..."

Elizabeth dramatically sighed over the mewling. "There will be plenty of time for begging later, brat. You're going to swap the expensive hotels for a doll's house for just a little while...

The giant woman reached towards Rachael, the tiny woman tried to pick herself up and flee but she was snatched in an instant.

"Your little surprise is done. Matthew's is still to come. I sent a little teaser of my outfit to him, so he's already rushing home."

The blonde giantess sighed, delighting in her well-executed plan.

Elizabeth could barely hear Rachael's panicked pleas as her own cackles echoed through the home.

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