Meena caressed Isha’s face. Her eyes were closed, taking in the bliss of the moment. She could feel Isha smile under her fingertips.
“We did it.” She whispered. The warm sun beat down on her as a gentle breeze tickled her skin. “Nobody will be able to stop our love now.”
“I can see for miles.” Isha whispered back, and giggled as she ran her fingers over Meena’s naked bottom, and up her sides. She pulled her in closer and kissed her tenderly. “Look around you.”
Meena opened her eyes and surveyed the world, a carpet of satin moss and delicate structures. Fields, woods, buildings, all now tiny to her. The city skyscrapers only came up to their knees.
“They are all watching us.”
“Let them watch. We don’t have to care what they think now. They have to care what we think.”
The giant women melded together in a passionate embrace. Their lips parting, their tongues searching each others mouths. Their hands wandering over each other’s bodies, careless with their feet and the city below them.
*
“No fucking way.” Emma said. She grabbed handfuls of her curly red hair. “No fucking way!” She was screaming now. This was supposed to be her party, she was supposed to be giant. She was supposed to have legions of adoring followers. Now who would follow her when she was the size of a doll compared to them. And they were lesbians, and they were snogging! What was she supposed to do now? Offer herself up as a love toy? It would be pretty hard to get away, to hide. She was pretty small compared to them, tiny even, but she was pretty big compared to anything surrounding her. She was going to have to make up her mind how to do this. They didn’t look like they wanted to be interrupted. Maybe she’d be allowed to keep and handful of hot young men to herself. Maybe she’d be able to service these giants with tiny women. Her brain clicked into overdrive. She was in survival mode now.