Lisa barely had time to brace herself as Trish's mouth opened itself releasing a barrage of hot, putrid air that smelt of cheap noodles and cheese substitute which had enough force to knock the tiny woman back on her ass. If Lisa had experienced a boom like this at her normal height, she would have been left with severe hearing loss for the rest of her life but due to the increased durability of being tiny she was only left with a slight ringing in her ears for a few seconds as she laid on the floor. Both of the women had been shocked by how easily a normal bodily function as simple as burping was able to overpower Lisa. Lisa pushed herself up from the ground in a slight daze from that new experience. She had been covered in quite a bit of Trish's spit as her clothes became a new kind of soaked due to the wetness of that burp. Lisa had previously contemplated taking off her clothes so they wouldn't get dirty but it felt a little late for that as she could feel the warm, sticky liquid seep through her clothes and onto her skin.
"Are you okay," Trish panicked as she began quickly looking over the tiny, worried that she could have been hurt from that blast.
"I'm great, love," she said speaking into the phone, "Although you could definitely use a mint or two, who knew goddesses could have such bad morning breath," she said coyly looking up at the giantess in front of her while waving her hand in front of her nose back and forth. The smell, surprisingly enough, didn't really bother her, but she put on a bit of theatrics for her partner as well.
Seeing as how Lisa was fine and still in the mood for cracking jokes, Trish decided to keep up the act and give her partner what she wanted and she knew exactly how to take it from here.
"Ghahh," Trish breathed in a deep gasp as she threw herself up from her chair, letting it roll off a bit behind her into a pile of clothes. Lisa watched as her already gigantic lover had ascended into the sky with the backdrop of the purple lights behind her casting a shadow onto the tiny as she stood. Where her face once was was now replaced by the ends of her shirt which hid the space Lisa would soon occupy: Trish's stomach. Trish had brought one hand up to her breast, she began, "How dare you, an insignificant snack, disrespect your goddess!" she bellowed, "I oughta squash you beneath my feet like the bug you are! Any of my subjects should be honored to have the privilege to breathe the same air as I! If I didn't need your sacrifice at this moment, I would see you taped to the seat of my throne so that you may learn to respect even the harshest odors of your goddess's body!"
Lisa felt absolutely electric about how much character Trish had put into this roleplay she thought up of on the fly. Maybe she has been thinking about this for a while too? Lisa had always loved this about Trish, for all the time she knew her Trish had always been the shy and quiet type. There had been many times in their life when Lisa had to speak up for Trish, even in simple situations like getting an order corrected at a restaurant. The only times she had been this out there was when she was yelling at her games or when she was comfortable expressing something she was passionate about. More often than not, that passion was only seen by Lisa and not just because Trish didn't go outside much. Even though Trish's threats were quite tempting to the tiny woman, she felt the need to put in the effort to match the energy that Trish was putting out.
Lisa dropped to her knees and began groveling beneath her partner's gaze "Oh please forgive me goddess, I will worship the very air you breathe. I am just a little sacrifice and need to learn my place" she said adding a quivering in her voice as she bowed up and down in front of her partner all while being unable to hide the smile on her face.
This had been quite an odd sight for Trish. Here was the person who she looked up to for the few years who always stood up for her and encouraged her to be more social, acting like a cowering bug and begging to be spared a punishment and absolutely loving it. If Trish hadn't wanted to maintain the performance she was putting on for her partner, she absolutely would be cuddling the tiny woman up against her soft chest and go on for hours expressing how much she cared for her while rubbing Lisa's back with her finger. She was filled with joy that the love of her life was able to be this open and comfortable with her as everyone knew Lisa as a strong and courageous woman, even after shrinking.Trish always knew she was a little softie on the inside but this was a whole new level. She wondered how far Lisa was willing to go for these little fantasies of hers. For now, however, she figured that she should give the tiny woman what she wanted.
"That's much better, your goddess is happy to see that you understand your place well beneath me. If you truly wish to have my forgiveness, then I demand you to feed me your friend next to you," she commanded as she pointed at the last remaining gummy bear next to Lisa. With that she put her hands down on either side of the two snacks on her desk and began to kneel down so Lisa could reach her mouth.