Smallara Episode 412: A Giantess Story

Sara’s purse continued to sway as she walked. The constant motion was hard to get used to, but Jordan imagined it was probably similar to how it would feel to be out at sea. As the water and waves have an ebb and flow to them that rise and lower the boat. You are left always feeling kind of jostled. Sara’s purse was not much different.

The voices and conversations of the girls were loud enough to be heard, but the purse muffled everything for Jordan. It reminded him of the teacher in the old peanut cartoons where the teacher’s voice was an unintelligible string of words.

Looking up towards the top of the purse, Jordan wished Sara had left the bag open so some light could have come in. However, she had closed her purse completely, leaving him in absolute darkness. The only light he had was once in a while; another object would collide with her phone, and it would light up for 30 seconds or so. In that brief moment in time, he could see everything, but shortly thereafter, he would be thrust back into darkness.

The sound of ripping erupted everywhere, followed by beams of light coming in through the top of the purse as more and more of it opened. Much to Jordan’s relief, he saw Sara’s hand coming down into the purse. It was a welcome sight to be free from this hellscape. He didn’t think he would ever get to a point where he was okay, being small enough that Sara’s purse could be a home. He watched her hand descend lower and lower until, finally, he could grasp onto her fingers. Almost instantly, Sara wiggled her fingers, shaking him loose and knocking him back a few inches. He watched her grab her wallet and lift it out of the purse.

“Be good, and I’ll get you a treat,” Sara said, looking down at Jordan inside of her purse briefly before looking away. Jordan was fuming as he looked up through the opening Sara left. He could hear her interacting with a cashier. After a few moments, it was clear they had stopped at the coffee shop on campus. Jordan wondered just how much coffee she needed. She had an entire cup earlier.

“Can I also get a littlecino for my underbred?” Jordan heard Sara ask before paying for the order. A few moments later, Jordan saw her wallet drop from the sky. It looked like the wall of a building dropping down from the heavens. Jordan could only watch as her wall slammed into the wall of the purse and slid down, landing on top of her phone. The sheer weight and force would have been enough to injure him if she had dropped it on him.

“You can have yours once we get inside the school, Jordy,” Sara said before he heard the already familiar sound of her zipping her purse shut, and he was greeted with the familiar swaying as the girls walked down the concourse toward the main school building in the rain. The sound of thunder rumbled as Jordan was thrown into the wall of Sara’s purse as she bounded up the stairs, heading toward the doors of the school.

Jordan felt relief as he heard the heavy-sounding metal doors open and close behind Sara. He was soon hearing the audio levels rise dramatically as the chatter from various groups of Sara’s peers. It was all equally unintelligible sounds to Jordan. The main thing he was waiting for was Sara to open her purse and let him out. However, he continued to feel the constant sway as they walked through the commons before branching off to a side hallway. Jordan felt the bounce of them navigating another staircase as the sound of chatter continued to decrease until he could just hear the voices of girls. It wasn’t until he heard a locker open that the bright light of the outside world was shining in.

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