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Her stomach fluttered as she fell, Nicole sweeping her off her hip and down to the floor. Wincing as her sneakers squeaked against the tile of the Shop, Ivana let her neck crane upwards. Nicole and Bianca already drifting away in conversation, Ivana huffed. Folding her arms, Ivana looked up at the pair. 

Bianca wasn’t particularly tall, neither was Nicole. Before this nightmare began, Ivana had been taller than both. They’d hung on Ivana's every word! Now… she just twisted her toes and stood on the periphery, ignored. 

“Stupid.” Ivana hissed to herself, “Sick of being ignored.” Ivana kicked the tile and began peering up past Nicole’s toned legs, looking around at the shop’s racks. Rows of clothes loomed above her, mocking her.

Since the…incident… Ivana's own wardrobe had shrunken with her. Professional slacks and blouses had given way to graphic tees and rompers. It had been tolerable for a bit, even fun! Nicole and Ivana had enjoyed indulging in their shared kink, but over the past few weeks it had gone from playful to stifling.

No one took her seriously, not even Nicole. ‘That’s different…though.’ She mused, squeezing her thighs together as warmth and a tingling sensation began radiating throughout her body.

Shaking her head, she watched as someone walked along the other side of the rack. “I don’t even have to bend down…” She said with a pout, pacing in tight circles beside her giant guardian and their old friend.

With a heavy sigh, Ivana folded her arms across her chest. The embroidered green eyes of the cartoon cat on her top laughed up at her. “Ugh. I just wanna go home!” She whined, kicking the floor.

“Shush Ivy.” Nicole snapped, rooting Ivana to the spot. The words boiled Ivana’s skin, leaving the tiny woman grinding her teeth. Seething as she shivered in humiliation and… she shook her head, a shameful smile hidden behind a lock of brown hair.

Spying a new shadow stretching across the tile towards her, Ivana froze. Peering around the corner of the nearby rack stood a tall redhead, she was bent over, hands resting on her knees. She found her gaze sliding through a daring sheer top, locking onto the strangers impressive décolletage. Swallowing hard, Ivana together eyes free, peering up at the woman’s face. 

She was inching forward, her eyes locked on Ivana. Ivana shuddered, mincing backwards as the interloper followed. Ivana fumbled, pawing through empty space for Nicole. The stranger hesitated, but leaned closer. 

Ivana poked Nicole’s skin, jabbing a joint with her tiny finger. Each probing gesture drawing Ivana closer, until she was practically straddled by her towering guardian. Her tiny pulse surging in her ears. Clinging to Nicole’s calf, Ivana felt the giants pulse matching her own. 

“Ivana!? What is with… oh Mira!” Nicole sang. “You made it!” 

Ivana felt her nails sliding along Nicole’s skin. The giantess let her eyes flit between the towering woman and Ivana. Clenching her eyes shut, she inched behind the muscular leg. Desperate to be ignored once again.