by: johnmadixsmith | Complete Story | Last updated Feb 3, 2014
Chapter Description: Rebecca awakes in a cage.
While I was working at GNN in the "normal world", there would be plenty of reports of these disappearances. The other reporters and I always thought they were just a hoax. A person is standing there and then 10 seconds later they disappear, and all witness can say is they saw a bright light surrounding the person? Yeah like that really happens, I guess the jokes on me. Anyway, getting back to my story, I had just gone through the weird tunnel and ended in a cage, well it was like a glass tank, that you put lizards and other reptiles in. There was a small bed off to the side, but besides that, it was empty. I was so exhausted and dizzy, the room was spinning and I could barely stand up. I thought I was delusional because I thought I saw a woman in a lab coat outside of the cage, but she looked huge! I was too tired to think twice about it. I barely made my way over to the bed before passing out.
I’m not sure how long I slept, but when I woke up my head still hurt a little bit, but at least the room had stopped spinning. I looked down, I was still wearing my dress and high heels, man do I miss wearing real clothes! What I would do just to wear a bra and panties again! I used to love getting dressed up it a cute outfit, with some cute shoes and go out on the town with my girlfriends. There were so many awesome night clubs in New York, and don’t even get me started on all of the cute guys! I remember hooking up with this one guy I met in a club before, I think his name Jeff, Jerry, something like that, well he did this one thing with his tongue that felt...sorry diary, I was day dreaming, back to my story. I got up off of the bed and looked out to see the strangest thing up to that point in my life, a real life giant.
The giant, or giantess I guess would be more correct, was a cute girl, she was younger than me. I am 31, so I’d say she looked around 25, maybe 26. She was dressed like a stereotypical scientist, white lab coat, brown hair pulled back and dark rimmed glasses. She came right up to my cage,“You’re awake! Good morning little one and aren’t you just adorable in your little green dress and high heels”, she cooed at me like I was a child. “How was your trip?”, she asked. Obviously, I was scared to death! I did the first thing a normal person would do, I backed away from the glass and screamed as loud as I could! “I can see you’ll need a little bit more time, go back to sleep sweetheart”, she calmly said as she hit a button on the side of my cage. White smoke started to enter the air, I coughed a couple of times before I again feel asleep on my bed.
When I came back around I hoped it was all a dream. I hoped that I did something embarrassing on TV, like I had passed out and hit my head on the desk. That would have been a better possibility than being a giant’s pet. I opened my eyes and realized that it was unfortunately, real. I again got up out of bed and looked at everything in the giant room. There was the giant, scientist woman, but the room itself looked like a science lab. There were computer boards with lights flashing and buttons to push that went on for days, there was also a long rectangle-like machine in the corner. She saw me standing up again and once again came over to me. I was still scared, but tried to hold in my screaming, I didn’t want to be put to sleep again.
“Aren’t you just the cutest thing I have ever seen?!”, her tone again made me feel like a child. “My name is Dr. Allison and I’m going to find you your new mommy and daddy. They’ll adopt you and take care of all of your needs, does that sound nice?” My fear had turned to anger by this point. “What in the world are you talking about!? I’m 31 years old, I do not need a mommy and daddy!” I yelled back to her, I was so mad, what in world was she talking about? I am an independent woman, not a child! “I love it when you babies babble on like that. I wish I could understand you sweetie, but when you talk it only sounds like goo’s and gaa’s to us. Don’t worry, we’ll start the adoption process right away and your mommy will make you feel right at home.” She said all of this with a smile. Babies? Mommy and Daddy? Adoption? She couldn’t be telling the truth, could she? I started thinking about my height, if I was standing on the floor I think I would maybe come to her knee. If she picked me up, she could definitely hold me in her arms, I would be the size of a toddler compared to her. I couldn’t deal with this, I started to cry and diary I hardly ever cried before I came here.
“Oh honey, don’t worry, I’ll get your bottle ready and I’ll feed you in a few minutes. Then after your lunch I have a nice, young couple coming in that want to adopt a little girl, just like you. So clear up those tears of yours, you’re about to start your brand new life! Isn’t that exciting?!” I cried even more because now I knew she wasn’t kidding.
She hit another button on my cage and more gas filled the tank. The gas that came in this time was more of a green color, compared to the white smoke from last time. This smoke me feel very strange. I felt tired, but not to the point of falling asleep like last time. Diary, I honestly felt a little drunk. I could barely move. "Stop crying sweetie, I want you to feel good and relaxed", she told me. Just like that I did exactly as she said. I stopped crying and started to be relaxed. I was very confused on what just happened. She opened the top of the cage, put both hands under my arm pits and picked me up like I weighed nothing, she then placed me on her hip like I was a baby. She also pushed my head down on her chest. My whole face was engulfed with her breasts, she put her hand underneath me, part on my butt and part the rest of the way down, if you know what I mean diary. I was feeling a little uncomfortable, to say the least.
When I was still in the "normal world" I was 5’10, 130 pounds. I was cute, but I wasn’t a twig either. So for her to pick me up and move me like I was a book made me even more afraid. I wanted to get away from here, kick, punch, scream, do everything I could to get away from this crazy giantess, but whatever that gas was that filled my cage made me so I could barely raise my arms. I smacked her once or twice with what strength I had, but she just laughed and said I was cute.
She hit a button on one of the computers, as I started to get a little fussy. "Shh, your lunch will be here in just a second and that will make you feel all better, honey", she cooed as she started to slowly rock me back and forth and rub my back. Out of nowhere a bottle came down from the ceiling through a clear tube. It made me think of going through the bank drive thru. I miss driving too now that I’m thinking about it. I had always planned on buying a new sports car whenever I was well enough off and had some money saved up. I guess that’s another thing that’s not going to happen diary.
So, Dr. Allison the giantess grabbed the bottle and sat down on a chair. I have to be honest, this whole situation had me just a little bit turned on. I’ve always been a sucker for having someone else be in control. I remember there was this one time, my ex-boyfriend had tied me and we started to...sorry diary, I am so easily distracted. I was never into girls, but having my head on her breast and her hand down there made me feel something, sexual. She also was wearing this intoxicating perfume that I could not get enough of.
As she sat down she moved me so I was cradled in one arm, her hand still touching me, and she started to bottle feed me with the other hand. I tried to fight it, I was not a baby and I was not about to be bottlefed! I moved my head around and wouldn’t open my mouth to try and retaliate. "Open your mouth and drink the bottle please, sweetheart", she sweetly asked. Without any resistance I started to suck down the bottle. "What just happened?!". I thought to myself, "Why did I give up so easily again?!" Almost as if she was reading my mind she answered, "The green gas that filled your cage puts you in a stated that makes you very easily controlled. Basically whatever I tell you to do, you’ll do, at least for another 10 minutes or so." A little disturbed by what she said, I felt a little better that I hadn’t purposely given up so easily.
Now I assumed the bottle was going to be filled with normal milk or formula, but it had a sweet taste to it. It had the substance of milk, but almost tasted like a vanilla milkshake. As I sucked the bottle she kept cooing me and saying things like, “Good job, you’re such a big girl, you must have been hungry”. Which again made me feel really grown up. Her hand cupped my butt, but her middle finger was touching me down there. As she was telling me “Good job”, she started rubbing me down there. I had never felt that violated in my life, but I’m not going to lie, it was turning me on even more. "I want you to feel good and relaxed for when the young couple get here. So just relax and let me make you feel good, darling", she very seductively told me. I was starting to sweat just a little bit, and I began to arch my back. It had been a while since I had been with a man and for this being the craziest, scariest day of my life, I was actually enjoying this. I couldn’t fight back after all, so what was I to do anyway?
“You like this, don’t you honey?", she was being condescending again. I shook my head up and down in a yes motion as she continued to touch me. She smiled and kissed my forehead as she told me I was precious. The terms of endearment were getting pretty old, but I let it go because she she making me feel amazing! Almost in unison she made me cum as I finished my bottle. I felt really good, but I didn’t get to enjoy the feeling for long. Before I knew what was going on she placed me over her shoulder and started to pat my back until I burped. I got rubbed off and burped within 30 seconds, the embarrassment never stops in this world, diary. "You are doing so well today honey, you are going to make a family very happy!", Dr. Allison told me as she placed me back in my cage. "Great, that’s all I ever wanted", I sarcastically said. She went back to her work and I laid back on the bed, there was nothing else to do. I was still feeling worn out from the side effects of the gas and the "bottle feeding", but at least I could start to move on my own again.
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by: johnmadixsmith | Complete Story | Last updated Feb 3, 2014
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