Smallara Episode 340: A Giantess Story

“Here,” Sara said sweetly as Jordan watched her wet a sponge hundreds of feet above him before squirting some soap onto it and sudsing up the sponge. Seconds later Sara released the sponge from her grip. Jordan moved next to her massive ankle and foot as the wet sponge landed on the shower floor with a loud slap. Water and soap splashed everywhere as Jordan looked at the giant sponge.

“Sorry, we should have grabbed an underbred-sized sponge or loofa while we were at Pet Smart. You will just have to soap yourself up and then rub up against the sponge.” Sara said as she grabbed her loofa and dabbed some soap into it before she lowered the bottle of soap and squirted out a dollop of soap next to Jordan before setting the bottle of body wash down on the shower floor.

Jordan was dwarfed by the bottle of body wash as he looked between the bottle and the sponge. Sara started to hum softly as she lathered herself up with soap. The whole process made Jordan feel like small. He knew it wasn’t intentional on Sara’s part as she seemed to genuinely just want him to clean himself. However, being here in the shower was yet another reminder of how dependent he was on her.

As he looked upward he could see the water hitting her body as the soapy water ran down her body from her torso down to her feet. Jordan was standing beneath her using the water coming off of her to clean himself. He knew the force of water and droplets coming directly off the water would be much too strong for him. The splatter of water coming off of Sara was dissipated enough in force where it was manageable. However, he knew even the droplets of water coming directly off the water stream would be too much for him.

It was yet another way in which his escape attempt from earlier was never going to work. How would he survive a rainy day or a thunderstorm? The force of the rain droplets hitting him repeatedly could quite easily render him unconscious or give him a concussion. It was only here standing beneath Sara that he could comfortably stand.

As he dipped his hand into the dollop of soapy gel Sara had left him he found it much thicker than soap he had ever used before. Normally soap was more runny but now this was thick a pudding or a custard. As he rubbed the soap on his body it was more coating him like paint than running down his body and cleaning him.

He found himself forced to walk over to Sara and rubbed himself against her foot and the side of his ankle using the water that had ran down her body to break up the soap enough to wash clean him. It was much more work than he envisioned a shower being.

“Awwweee, look at my wittle man.” Sara said interpreting Jordan’s actions of crouching down and rubbing himself against her foot and ankle to be that affection similar to her cat Mocha’s actions when she came home from school

As Jordan finally go the soap to a more normal state he could finally walk over to the sponge Sara had dropped down for him. The sponge was rough it felt more like a foot scrubber someone would use to rub away the dead skin off their foot than a sponge someone would use to clean their body with. Jordan was aware that this was truly a him issue as in his diminished state his density and the sponges were no longer the same. So while he was able to clean himself it was a vastly different experience than any prior shower experience he had known before.

This all led Jordan to question for the first time he just wouldn’t rather have Sara do this. She could use soap and create enough friction for it to work properly and be able to wash it away in an appropriate manner. While he was able to do all this himself he felt much more physically tired than he did at the start.

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