GT - Shelter by luvenar

Rated: 🔴 - Sexual Themes and Violence
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Added: 04/04/2025
Updated: 04/05/2025

“Jesse!?”

Jesse heard the giant caretaker’s voice already, yet he keeps on running across the table, hoping he could divert her attention. Of course, Jesse probably knew already how futile it is trying to run away from any normals as huge shadow envelopes him.

Dark cloud hanging above him, yet this one made out of solid flesh with five extended claws coming down immediately toward the fleeing tiny. The giant hand eventually landed on the wooden surface, trapping Jesse’s lower body underneath. Stunned, Jesse is down on his front before pair of fingers snatched him off the ground.

“Out scavenging again? Very unlike you to do it at evening…” Lola got a clear look on the tiny scavenger.

“Wait, I could expla-“ before Jesse could even finish, Lola nonchalantly retracts her right hand, pulling the neck of her shirt with her left before dropping Jesse into her cleavage. Stuffed between the humongous tits, his pleads immediately muffled, Jesse’s diminutive body got compressed from both sides as wall of flesh unrelentingly squishing his tiny body without mercy.

Well, at least Jesse doing his job, now he could only hope Allen could escape the room witho-

“Hm? Another tiny?”

Dammit.

Realizing everything didn’t go as planned, Jesse trying to at least free himself from the giant girl’s chest. Unfortunately, the wall of flesh didn’t allow him to move even a little, it’s firm enough to completely trapped him like an insect that his voice pretty much muffled beneath Lola’s shirt.

“Wait, never seen you before… are you new?”

 

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Mouth open, head tilted, Lola examines the trembling figure on her crafting desk. This one unique, she thought. Lola never saw this tiny before, but he seems scared of her… maybe a stray tiny from outside? Meanwhile Allen down below… breath unsteady, eyes wide open, heart pounding loudly knowing he’s now trapped with nowhere to go, he’s trying to fight his own fear that currently paralyzes him in place. Panic gradually took over Allen, his instinct told him to just dash right into the ladder but his body won’t even obey…

But of course Lola, given her nature, simply reaches in and plucks Allen. Thumb and index finger firmly grasped both sides of the tiny body before she lifts him up and brought the terrified tiny close to her face.

As soon as the tree trunk fingers grabbed him, Allen gasped in fear. Slowly he’s being lifted up into the air, feet dangling below, arms planted on Lola’s fingers trying to hold on. Lola’s face filled Allen’s sight, so massive that soon enough only her eyes and nose visible for Allen.

“That clothing…” Lola intently examines the tiny guy. “Only mom could make that… so you’re new here,”

It’s all too much. Feeling the pressure of Lola’s massive digit on his body like a claw machine, his heart beats wildly, vertigo and claustrophobic feeling drilled into his head until finally he passed out, his body goes limp in Lola’s fingers.

“L-Little one?” Lola raises a brow, wondering if she’s actually hurting the tiny guy…

 

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Again?

Waking up, head hurts, everything’s a blur. Somehow Allen isn’t surprised anymore, how many times already he’s been passing out already by panic attack? Blurry sight gradually recovers… seems like he’s lying down on top of a pillow. But the view around him, it’s an unfamiliar room. The massive pillow which Allen currently sitting on is revealed to be on top of a bed. Bed lamp on the side, desk across the bed, dresser… what is this place? A bedroom?

“Ugh…!” Allen grabbed his own head. Memories of Lola earlier flooding back in, his heart races once again remembering the horror of being helplessly held by a giant girl.

“Oh, you’re awake!”

Voice of a girl could be heard behind Allen, it’s a familiar one that made Allen immediately shudder. Head up and eyes wide open. He looks over his shoulder… there’s Lola, peering at him from the edge of the bed. She's on her knees on the floor, leaning on her bed, so that her chin rests on the mattress.

“I was so worried; you’re just passed out like that in my hand!” Lola just being bubbly as ever. Then the giant girl climbed into the bed, laying on her front with hands propped her chin directly above the pillow where Allen still sitting on. Of course, her sudden movement made Allen more nervous than before, seeing her humongous figure so close in front of him. “You okay though? Are you hurt? Need me to check on you?”

Lola extends her right hand forward trying to pick up Allen, but his instinct instantly made him jumps back avoiding the hand. This didn’t go unnoticed by the caretaker; Lola could only wonder what’s up. Before she could form a thought in her head, Allen attempt to run into the edge of the bed but Lola easily blocked his path with her right hand, grabbing his minute body inside her coiled fist.

“Hey, be careful! It’s a high drop there, don’t hurt yourself like that,”

Inside her fist, there’s Allen clearly shocked by the sudden tight space hugging his entire body from all sides. Comes the suffocating feeling again, the giant fingers won’t even budge no matter how hard Allen tried to push it away. Fortunately, the grip loosened quick and Allen landed back on top of the pillow again in the presence of Lola.

“Why?” Lola is done playing games, it’s time to dig what’s up with this one tiny. “I have no intention to hurt you, little one. If I do, I would already squish you like a bug earlier, right?”

The nonchalant tone strikes Allen to his core. He really wanted to say something about it, but his own fear prevents him from doing so.

“By the way, what’s your name, new guy?”

Now a question. Already knowing that there’s zero chance for him to escape all of this, didn’t help with his own position as the smaller one in this one-on-one talk…

“Allen…” the tiny guy nervously answered while turning his head away.

“Allen! Right!” Lola clapped her hands. “So, how did you get here, Allen? What’s your story?”

She’s just casually asking… now Allen didn’t know how to answer that. There he sat, alone and tiny, on his knees head down in the presence of the planet-sized girl looking down at his diminutive figure.

“What’s wrong? Didn’t want to tell? It’s just us here in this room, don’t you worry!”

The cheerful tone, that constant smile on her face…  while Allen still being cautious in his current predicament, he had a feeling he won’t go nowhere anyway if he won’t do as she asked.

"Okay… here's what happened," Allen, with a heavy heart, and words coming out solemnly, told his story…

 

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“Ugh…” Dakota came out from her bathroom already wearing her pajamas. “Fuck, why is it her spit so damn hard to clean off? Think I swallowed some as well,”

“At least you’re not too smelly,” Sophia’s voice could be heard from the couch in the living room. “Unlike that day when she’s put you inside her-”

“Shut,” Dakota points at Sophia. “Wait, thought you’re already home,”

“Nah, I’m still sore here…” there’s Sophia spreads her body on the couch. “She really smothered me all over today, thought I was a goner there for a second…”

“Damn her and her big tits…” Jesse entered Dakota’s house, still disoriented from being stuck inside Lola’s cleavage.

“Jesse? Where’s Allen?” Sophia asked.

“Lola got him,”

The answer met with intense stares by both Sophia and Dakota.

“You’re kidding,” Sophia immediately got back to her sitting position. “The hell happened in that room!?”

“I-I didn’t expect Lola to came home early, alright? Okay, fine! I made a mistake here! But that was an accident!”

“Dammit, Jesse! You know already Allen isn’t fond being around normals! Lola especially!”

“I know! AGH!” Jesse clearly frustrated. “What? You wanted me to rescue him!? Well I could go to her bedroom now!”

“No, don’t,” Dakota stepped in. “If we do that, Lola would assume we didn’t trust her. Things could get worse should that happen,”

“But-“

“Jesse… she’s right,” Sophia said. “But always remember, Lola never had any intention to deliberately hurting us. Now all that we could hope is… everything goes well for Allen, hopefully Lola not being too rough with him,”

Despite the reassurance, Jesse clearly still worried about his new friend. It’s all his fault after all, he never expected things would go awry today.

“I’m home!” a woman’s voice could be heard. Jesse runs outside to see another mountainous figure on the far side of the living room; Olivia finally home.

“Dinner, dinner, dinner!” the giant woman immediately entered the kitchen area. The three tiny kitchen crew immediately runs out from the tiny settlement.

 

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Minutes gone by; Lola heard it all intently from the tiny guy in front of her. Allen told her everything and didn't leave any details out. His own girlfriend who’s always supporting Allen with her hopeful, cheery smile. His brother and the excitement on his face just before he’ll finally marry his bride. The pain and horror on everyone's face when the four normals let their presence known... The echoing, uncaring laughters of the college girls as they brutally, and systematically murdered his settlement.

Everything he had ... everyone he grew up with ... gone. And for what? The demented, fleeting pleasure of cruel girls.

Allen couldn't look at Lola towards the end of his story. His eyes were teary and his vision blurry. He powered through and told her the pain he was feeling…

There, he told everything to the younger caretaker in front of him. Forcing himself to remember the painful memories, Allen grabbed his head feeling imaginary nails drilled through his head. Intense physical pain, migraines, he felt like puking up all the undigested grief in losing everything.

"I can't do this anymore!" Allen shouted in frustration, his vision blurry from tears, mucus running down his nose. His skin had goosebumps and his heart felt like it was beating out of whack. Under Lola's shadow, he didn't feel like he had anymore life in him. Everyone he knew was dead. Brutally murdered by uncaring normals. And now, this Lola, and her brutality against the tinies she claimed to protect, was poetic irony.

Allen collapsed on the pillow and pulled his legs to the fetal position. He cried. He didn't care anymore because the will to life ebbed and washed away from his soul. Just let Lola get it over with.

"Hey, there." He felt a fleshly pillar, a digit as large as his body, stroke his back. Lola's humid breath blanketed over him and aided in calming his nerves. "I don't believe you."

There it was, he thought. She was going to kill him.

"You said, 'I can't do this anymore,'" Lola said. "I don't believe that. You survived four giant, murdering bimbos, lived in the streets in the rain, and you did this all alone. You're stronger than you give yourself credit. But hey, you're not alone anymore. See me? Huh? Do you see me? You got me now, little one. Ain't no one gonna fuck with you anymore, okay? Well, just me." She giggled.

Allen stopped crying and looked up with her… hopefulness returning to his eyes. That smile… the same cheerful smile whenever she greets the tinies. Then he remembered what everyone says about this giant girl: she just wanted to have fun. Somehow, Lola’s words were able to open the door of his heart little by little…

“Tell me… what happens next after you collapsed in the streets there?”

“It was miss Olivia…” recollecting what happened, the tone shifts. His re-telling became somewhat hopeful when he talked about Lola’s mother. The first caring touch he received from a human. She saved him. Gave him glimmer of hope, in a dark, bleak world.

“So my mom found ya… she’s awesome, isn’t she? This whole shelter was her idea!”

Now the mood finally lightened in the bedroom, Lola’s massive digit still stroking Allen gently trying to calm him down. Little by little, his fear and worry dissipated as his mind and body relaxed.

“How about now? Do you trust me?”

Heads up, Allen set his eyes on the billboard-sized face of Lola. He really wanted to just say yes, but… his trauma still holds him back. Head down once more, still reluctant.

“Hmm… Allen, have you ever lived with a normal before? And I don’t mean a caretaker. Like, living together, you know?” Lola tried to find a way.

“Uh… no, never,”

Sneakily, Lola put her right hand behind Allen before the thumb and index finger extended, delicately pinched Allen as the fingers tightened on each side of his torso. Slight yelp escaped Allen’s mouth as he felt himself lifted off the pillow. The claustrophobic feeling returned but not as severe as usual, even Allen seems a bit surprised how his mind seemingly slowly accepted Lola.

“Whoa!” still floating in the air, Allen witnessed how the planet-sized body suddenly rolled into the side until the giant caretaker laying on her back. Allen, still danging above, could see Lola’s upper body completely below him. Before he could even regain his bearing after such fast motion, Lola released her grip on Allen, letting him fall…

THUD

Allen was shocked, he didn’t expect Lola to release him in the air like that. But he seems fine… lying on his stomach, Allen wondered where he is now. Lifting his head, he could see Lola in front of him, just smiling. Feeling the surface below him covered in seemingly cotton material, it’s unbelievably soft… softer than any bed Allen ever slept on in his life… where is he? He could hear Lola giggling. Slowly stood on all four, Allen turned around. There he could see the rest of Lola’s body, her stomach and legs… then Allen finally realized where he is. Immediately his face gone red, trying to stood up yet didn’t expect his feet to sunk in this spongy surface, Allen lost his balance and fell off the globe that is Lola’s right boob as he rolls down the hill into the cleavage. Lola could only laugh observing the whole thing as Allen trying to stood back up.

“You’re just too funny, little guy…”

Wanted to mess around more with this new member of her shelter, Lola grabbed the bottom of her own shirt, slowly pulling it up until her underboobs exposed. Allen, finally back on his feet, could only wonder what’s Lola’s intention now.

“Climb over and see what’s ahead,”

Knowing there’s no choice in this matter, Allen climbs up Lola’s right boob again using the cotton material of her shirt. The whole time Allen’s face still red as he just looking at the side while climbing up the meteor-sized tits, he never expecting things would get intimate real quick. The scent emanating from it didn’t help matters, there’s something enticing about the mix of a girl’s natural smell combined with the subtle fragrance of outdoor heat from her activity outside.

Finally, he’s back on top of the fleshy mountain. The view up ahead… it’s not unlike overlooking a vast meadow from the top of the hill. But in this case… it’s flesh colored. While Allen clearly no stranger to the immense size of the normals, but to explore it directly like this… breathtaking isn’t enough word to describe the surreal visual that he’s currently experiencing. Only now he truly realized how little he is compared to the normals, their entire body is a whole island for him. Then it’s all connected to the naked twin pillars that is her legs, nothing but a striped underwear covering her crotch.

“I want you to walk toward my thigh there, go,”

From behind, Lola gave a gentle prod with her index finger. Of course, barely could hold such tremendous force, Allen sent rolling down Lola’s boobs once again until he’s landed on the exposed upper stomach area. Back to his feet, Allen tried to look back only to be welcomed by the sight of Lola’s underboob, each bigger than a house or two. Allen’s face gone red again. That’s it, he decided to at least getting this over with, parry her teasing, amuse his caretaker here and be done with these crazy games before everything gets too overwhelming for him.

The surreal feeling never stops, with each step Allen noticed how the flesh-colored ground slightly deformed beneath him. To experience his barefoot made direct contact with the body of a normal, intriguing yet intimidating knowing this very surface belonging to a living being and a humongous one compared to his gummy bear sized form.

In front of him, there’s the black abyss down on the ground. Crawling on all four, Allen slowly approached the navel.  As he gets closer, echoes of tummy growl could be heard, almost like an earthquake for his size. Surreal and intimidating, but his fascination didn’t stop there as Allen leans the side of his head against the belly. Muffled gurgling sound entered his ear, his eyes wide open imagining what it’s like to be inside of this immense body… sudden flashback to how Allen was forced to listen to the belly of a giant girl who swallowed his girlfriend caused him to jump back in shock.

“What’s wrong? You okay?” Lola asked seeing the sudden movement of the tiny guy.

No words, Allen decided to just continue the exploration trying to ignore the awful image from his past. Down there, he saw the striped underwear covering the crotch area. Naturally, Allen gulped at the sight of it. Allen maybe no stranger to the sight of a woman in skimpy clothing. But to see one up close in detail, examining the bulge of Lola’s womanhood behind the striped fabric. The thought of how Allen could easily get swallowed in it makes him shudder…

Shook his head, Allen’s journey continues. As requested by his giant caretaker, he’s finally arrived on the right thigh. Observing how wide the thigh alone, no structures in tiny settlement could even reach this. The hourglass body of Lola certainly no joke, it’s scarily humongous up close.

“You made it!” Lola seems happy. “Well, give yourself a rest, little guy. You did good!”

Tired by the whole session, Allen got on all four. Hands pressed into the firm surface below, Allen couldn’t help but being fascinated by the body of this college girl. Incredibly soft yet firm to his tiny fingertips, the warmth emitted from it strangely comforting and alluring. Pressing down lightly, Allen felt the gentle resistance of her flesh.

Still fascinated, Allen didn’t realize the thigh surface around him darkened. But it’s too late; before long Allen felt an enormous weight smother him from the back. Feeling the same soft sensation, Allen quickly understood that Lola sandwiched him with her other thigh. The force was so tremendous that it knocks the entire wind out from him.

Cute, Lola thought. Lifting her thighs up Lola could see something stuck inbetween her plump feature, causing giggle to escape her mouth seeing Allen’s pitiful struggle in trying to break free. For Allen though, panic immediately sets in. His whole body compressed tight between Lola’s immense legs.

But there’s something different about all this… instead of fear, this time Allen actually feel it strangely comforting. Granted, there’s still that panic attack remains inside his mind as he’s currently being effortlessly toyed around by a normal. But somehow, it’s not as severe as before… why is it? Is it Lola’s playful vibe? Is it because Allen knows that Lola aware of his story and actually being understanding towards him? Allen didn’t know exactly, but he could feel his fear slowly dissipated.

Seconds later, Lola loosened up, letting Allen fell into the bed surface below. Once more the self-restraint of Allen is being tested when he’s trying to get himself back up only to be welcomed by a wall of striped garment once again. The smell of her crotch radiates right into him and Allen’s eyes wide open in awe of how enormous Lola’s womanhood is, at this point Allen didn’t even know how to react anymore after experiencing almost all parts of this gigantic caretaker.

“Alright, little guy…” suddenly Lola shifts herself. She picked up something from the table beside the bed before once again laying on her front with Allen under her chin like before. "Hey, you've been through a lot, but I can't let you go yet for breaking my rules earlier. I'll go easy on you though, don’t worry,"

Despite the cheerful manner, the statement still made Allen tremble a bit. Lola proceeds to put something close to tiny guy; a plastic container. Then Lola opened the lid to reveal the content of it… popcorns.

“Here’s what you gotta do,” Lola lower her head, hands folded underneath until her chin touches the bed. “Feed me that popcorn,”

Her lips parted, revealing the moist pink cave inside with tongue sticks out. The horrifying sight started Allen, clearly still not used to Lola’s blunt manners in interacting with tinies like him… but instead of just straight up scared, something inside Allen pushed him to be courageous about this. He knows already Lola’s way of having fun with the tinies and her response earlier to his miserable past… slowly the fear turns into determination to trust her.

Trying to put that trust into test, Allen grabbed one piece of popcorn with both of his hands. Salty and buttery aroma, surprisingly light to him as he easily lifts it up above his head. Darting forward a little, Allen used his entire strength to throw a piece of popcorn before it lands right on top of Lola’s tongue. Tasting the salty sensation, Lola’s mouth moved as her tongue bounces around the popcorn before it lands on the left side of her mouth and her teeth make a quick work of it. Just like that, the popcorn is no match for Lola’s as it’s rapidly crushed into pieces with each chewing motion. Allen meanwhile, witnessing the whole process, seeing how Lola’s teeth grind the popcorn mercilessly made him tremble in fear already, not helping that the popcorn was the same size as Allen.

“Ah…” done chewing, Lola opened her mouth in satisfaction. Her breath smells like salt and butter as its envelopes Allen in front of her, not helping the view of her open mouth; nothing left but white and brown tiny pieces while the rest are already swallowed. The tasty-looking piece of popcorn was munched into nothing, Allen trembled so much at the power display of it that he fell down as his imagination runs wild thanks to Lola’s relentless teasing.

“Why are you scared, Allen? I’m just eating a popcorn!” Lola couldn’t help but laugh seeing the reaction of the tiny in front of her. “More, I want more! Come on!”

Once more Lola open wide, anticipating another delicious buttery flavor to land on her tongue. Meanwhile Allen couldn’t stop shaking while he grabbed another piece of popcorn, the view was too much for him. Lifting it up, his knees trembled at the sight of those awaiting sharp teeth with what remains of the last popcorn scattered around that open mouth. There he goes, dashing forward ready to throw… but Allen tripped on the bedsheet, causing him to stumble forward.

Allen fell down on his front. Somehow instead of a soft bed that he’s expected to fell on, the surface seems… wet. Moist and humid, Allen quickly realized where he is as soon as he regained his focus… only to be welcomed by a sight of dark red cavern. The ground seems wet, like touching a wet sponge as Allen’s hand pressed into the pink surface beneath him. His eyes widened as realization sets in…

“Lola!” all of a sudden, the door opened to Lola’s room. It’s Olivia bursting into her daughter’s private room. “They told me you got Allen with…“

Suddenly Olivia stopped on her track, stood on the open door looking at the bizarre sight on the bed in front of her; there’s Lola laying on her front with open mouth… and there’s Allen on her tongue.

“…you,”

“Mom-“ inadvertently as Lola tried to speak up, she closed her mouth. There she felt both Allen and one piece of popcorn on her tastebud. Her eyes widened knowing what she just did as she immediately parted her lips once again before spitting Allen back out in panic. There lies Allen on Lola’s right hand, scrambling frantically after the horrifying accident, drenched in spit.

“What the heck, Lola!” Olivia runs forward, clearly worried by the well being of Allen.

“Whoops… sorry,” Lola put her other hand on her mouth, she couldn’t hold herself from giggling at Allen panicking on her hand.

“Seriously…” Olivia at least relieved that Allen seems alright physically, even though she’s concerned about him mentally after close to being accidentally swallowed. “Dinner’s ready, put him down,”

“Alriiiiight…” putting Allen on the sheet, Lola climbs out of the bed. “Stay put, yeah?”

The two gigantic caretakers leave the bedroom as the door closed, leaving Allen by himself still shaken from being almost accidentally swallowed…

 

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Dining room…

“How’s everything today? All good?” Olivia enjoys her dinner consists of mashed potato and sausage.

“Pretty much nothing day…” Lola twirls around her fork with sausage attached to it. “Got to go home early at least, that’s a positive for once,”

“What were you two doing there?”

“We were just playing around, you know me,”

“He’s not hurt, right?”

“No he’s not… anyway, I never seen him before, he said you brought him in,”

“Yeah, about that…” Olivia put down her fork. “Sorry I was too busy to tell you about him being the newest member of our shelter,”

“But…” finger planted on her lips; Lola looks curious. “You were barging into my room like that… you seem to care about him a lot, mom. I think I know why,”

“You know something already?” arms crossed over her chest; Olivia seems intent to hear it. “Tell me everything, Lola,”

“Well okay… so… Allen was…”

 

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Lola’s bedroom…

Allen just walking around the city-sized bed examining the bedroom belonging to the young caretaker.

CLICK

The door opened, turning his head Allen saw Olivia entering the room. Judging by her walking motion, she seems to be in a bit of a hurry.

“Allen? Where are-oh, there you are,” Olivia scanned the bed for the tiny guy. Then she extending her hand on the bed near Allen.  “Climb on, little one,”

Allen does what the giant mother instructed as he crawls into the palm of Olivia. Still the same smooth fleshy surface that he remembered from yesterday. With Allen sitting comfortably, Olivia proceeds to walk out Lola’s bedroom… passing by the living room into somewhere else, which took Allen by surprise. Where is he being brought to now?

Another door opened; Olivia entered a room… this one has a double bed in it. The rest are just ordinary stuff consists of dresser, desk and a mirror. Walking inside, Olivia approached the desk and put Allen above the desk as Olivia took a seat. Near Allen there’s the same tiny tray with food on it. It seems to be… a piece of sausage? Judging by the red-ish color and the smell with some mashed potato.

“There’s your dinner… eat up, Allen,”

While Allen still a bit confused why Olivia didn’t just returned him to the tiny settlement, Allen proceed to start eating it anyway. But something about Olivia’s tone… there seems to be a hint of uneasiness in her voice. Rushed, direct and commanding, especially with how comforting her voice was yesterday. Allen wanted to ask but still, he don’t want to be rude to his caretaker. Looking up, there’s Olivia propped her head on her right hand, just smiling while observing tiny Allen below her. Now that his mood isn’t as bad as yesterday, Allen paid attention to Olivia’s feature… which he found fascinating. As a mother, Olivia didn’t even look that old, she looks so youthful. Not to mention the hourglass body that she had… horrifyingly even bigger than her daughter added with her taller stature, which of course a given.

“So…” Olivia started the conversation. “Lola told me about everything during dinner… about what happened to you yesterday… is that all true?”

Allen catches on quick, he knew what Olivia meant. He slowly nodded.

“So… so that’s why… your reaction yesterday…” Olivia put her left hand over her own mouth as she look away from Allen. “Oh no… I feel stupid… why am I so insensitive…”

Suddenly, Olivia felt something on her right hand; turning her attention back to the desk… there’s Allen stood near her right hand, putting both of his tiny arms on her finger as he look up at Olivia intently, their eyes met each other.

“I-It’s okay… please don’t blame yourself,” Allen trying his best to reassure the giant caretaker. “You did what you could already! I’m eternally grateful for that! Heck, you rescued me off the streets out there, you saved my life!”

“Oh, Allen…” The dam broke, waterworks started as a single tear running down Olivia’s cheek. “No one deserved to have their life ripped apart like that…”

Allen bent forward, resting his front upper body and his cheek on Olivia’s finger. For a few minutes, the two simply sharing the warmth of the moment…

 

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Done with his dinner, now Allen simply sitting down while leaning against Olivia’s mug while facing the giant caretaker in front of him, just chatting through the evening. Compared to yesterday, this time clearly Allen looks much more relaxed and comfortable in the presence of Olivia.

“I see you’ve spent some time with Lola already… what do you think of her?”

“She’s… well…” how should Allen answer this? Despite Lola’s attitude, she’s still Olivia’s daughter after all.

“It’s alright, I know who my daughter is already. I just want to know your reaction,” Olivia chuckles a little.

 “Uh… she’s certainly playful… maybe too playful…”

Olivia could only laugh at the honest reaction from the charming tiny in front of her. “Yeah, that’s just who she is. It’s kind of a long story, but it all starts when she’s losing her father at an early age due to illness… her father loves inventing things for tinies, that’s where her DIY hobby came from if you’re wondering. About her way with tinies, well…” Olivia trying to hold herself from laughing. “Guess it’s from me, surprised? I may be didn’t look like that now, but back then… not as ‘playful’ as her, but I like to grab tinies out of nowhere and just… well…”

Seeing Olivia flustered a bit reminiscing her past somehow made Allen felt more comfortable, smile formed on his face listening to the silly tale of Olivia. If Lola is the one giving light to his dark memories, then Olivia could warm his cold heart…

“A-Anyway… no, we never killed any tinies, we just love teasing and toying around with them. One habit that stays with Lola as you can see. Not me though… I’m beyond that now,” before Olivia could tell more stories, yawn escaped her mouth. “Oh, I’m so tired… we’ll could continue this convo at a later time…”

Before Olivia could help Allen returns to the tiny settlement, her hand stopped on its track.

“Allen… how about… you sleep with me tonight?”

The sudden request caught Allen off guard.

“Listen, I…” Olivia turned her head away from Allen. “I feel bad knowing you lost your parents at an early age… I know I’m not your mother, but at least let me do something to alleviate that pain of yours,”

Hearing the reason, Allen looks stunned. But he knew already how much Olivia cared about him. Although he couldn’t imagine it; sleeping together with a normal, how does it feel like? Initially he’s still hesitant, being alone with a normal with a room, but with Olivia…

Trying his best to cast his worries aside, Allen nodded.

“Oh,” even Olivia seems surprised. She didn’t expect Allen trusted her this quick. “O-Okay then! Wait here, okay?”

Stood up, Olivia walks to her dresser and picking up something from a drawer before returning to Allen. Opening her hand, there’s a pair of pajamas, tiny sized. Allen seems surprised looking at it.

“Surprised? I made it myself!” Olivia looks really proud. “There’s plenty more in my drawer, but for now I’ll take a quick shower first, okay Allen?”

Once again, the giant mom leaves him alone on the desk as the sound of door opening could be heard and soon enough, Allen heard water running. Allen could only assume Olivia took a shower now as he got changed from his saliva-soaked shirt thanks to Lola’s ‘punishment’ earlier into the comfy pajamas. Soon enough, the running water stops. Door clicks, out come Olivia from the bathroom… wearing nothing but towel wrapped on her head. Of course, Allen wasn’t prepared by the sight of naked Olivia that his face turn red. Despite that, he couldn’t even look away. Examining her feature, now Allen could totally see where Lola got her hourglass body from… enormous bust, plump hips and thighs, truly a dream body that women everywhere would kill for. Adding with her being taller than Lola only made her more intimidating for tinies.

Bra and panties on, then her loose buttoned pajamas. Finally, he approached the desk where Allen has been waiting before sitting back down, putting away the towel from her head, grabbing her hairbrush and tidy up her hair…

“Shall we?” finally done, Olivia offered her hand for Allen to climb on.

 

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There’s Allen laying on his back with the provided tiny pillow and blanket courtesy of Lola, comfortably rests on the side of the giant bed. On his left there’s a building-sized pillow with Olivia’s head comfortably rested on top of it followed with the rest of her enormous body. Looking at the ceiling up high, Allen rewinds everything that happened in this wacky day, so much had happened…

It was hard… but telling his story to the caretakers today somehow… it calmed him down for today, his mind clearer than ever before. With renewed determination Allen swears to himself he wanted to try his best from now on, stepping into a new chapter in his life…

A fresh start.

But before he could ponder more, Allen fell asleep…

“Mom… dad…”

Olivia slowly opened her eyes; she heard a voice… accompanied by a few sobs. Turning her head to the right, she saw tiny Allen seemingly moving his body beneath his blanket. Mom? Dad? His frail voice… Olivia couldn’t help but imagine what happened in his dream now… or maybe nightmare, judging by his uneasy movement and sad tone of his voice.

That’s it, Olivia finally decided. She wanted to help Allen the best she can. Moving her left hand, Olivia gently grabbed Allen using her thumb and index finger before lifting him up above her. Of course, Allen slowly awakened by this act.

“Bad dream? I hear you calling your parents…”

“Uh…” as much as Allen hesitated to say it, the single tear running down his cheek only reinforce Olivia’s worry. With her other hand, Olivia unbuttoned the top part of her pajamas, revealing her cleavage…

“How about this?” lowering her hand, Olivia delicately dropped Allen between her chest. Laying down above the massive chest of the giant caretaker, Allen could feel every minute detail of Olivia; chest heaves up and down in rhythm of her steady breath, scent of moist and flowery flavor shower gel… a woman’s skin at its smoothest and warmest after a bath.

“Rest easy, Allen…” said Olivia softly as she put her hands on top of Allen. Initially Allen was anxious as soon as Olivia wrapped her left hand around Allen, each digit delicately blanketed him on the back and each side of his tiny body firmly before her right hand placed on top of her left hand…

Strangely, it didn’t feel like crushing or smothering him. Somehow it feels… warming, comforting Allen as if its protecting him from the big scary world around him, erasing his pain and suffering from his mind. The warmth starting to take hold of the tired tiny, the steady rhythmic lullaby that is Olivia’s heartbeat below him… a calming song that made Allen feels safe from anything, added with Olivia’s breathing gently sways him up and down. Allen can feel his eyes getting heavy, the comfort embraced him tightly before he’s finally asleep, snuggled pleasantly in Olivia’s hands…

Olivia, half asleep and still gently holding Allen close to her chest, could only look at the sleeping tiny adoringly with a warm smile. Knowing what he had been through, the giant caretaker wants nothing but to be someone that Allen could trust with his life. Before long, Olivia finally joined the tiny guy in a deep slumber…


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special thanks to MXP again for many amazing inputs for this chapter!