Land of the Giants, the Next Generation
The evil but beautiful Dr. Demi Moore had captured one of the Little People,
Ryan Phillipe, a young 18 year old actor on earth boy, and his small dog, a
feisty Jack Russell Terrier named Spot, and was holding him as a hostage to be
exchanged with the pilot of the little people's ship, Captain Keanu Reeves. She
had placed Sam and his dog in a birdcage which she had placed on a book table in
her library, and left her sister Carrie-Ann Moss, who was nicknamed "Trinity" to
watch and guard them.
Trinity had never seen any of the Little People and after Demi greeted her at
the door, she said goodbye as Demi left, but not before warning her to expect
Captain Reeves to appear shortly trying to rescue Ryan. Trinity closed the front
door heavily and then turned and walked loudly towards the library. She wanted
the boy to know she was coming, but she also was wondering wordlessly what it
would be like to be a giantess. The door was closed. She was wearing a skin
tight sleeveless black top, very tight black stretch pants, black sunglasses and
black boots. She liked to show off her muscles as she worked out constantly and
had just come from the gym and was still glistening with sweat.
Trinity flexed her muscles and felt her biceps. She knew she could almost
comically easily handle Keanu or anyone else that came with him, as the little
people were barely 4 inches tall and were un-armed. She was also very eager for
him to try and challenge her in a rescue. Wait until he gets a load of me, she
thought. Trinity had seen a picture of Keanu and thought him to be very
handsome, and had dressed to impress him. He was actually just her type, and she
was a little infatuated by him, if he had been her size. Being only 1/20th her
size was also somewhat intriguing though. She looked down at her boots and tried
to imagine him standing between them. She could see him as if he was actually
down there looking up at her looming over him, also wearing sunglasses, a long
black trench coat, black t-shirt and boots not unlike her own. She put her hands
on her hips intimidatingly and looked down at this imaginary Lilliputian,
smiling, wondering what he'd laughably try to do to stop HER? She was salivating
with anticipation. Well, for now, she thought, she'd have to settle for Ryan and
Spot, who's pictures she'd also seen. He was also incredibly good looking, but
was a little young for her.
Loudly, she turned the door knob, and slowly, as ominously as she could,
opened the heavy wood door and stepped as loudly as she could onto the polished
wood floor.
Loudly, Trinity turned the doorknob, and slowly, as ominously as she could,
opened the heavy wood door and stepped as loudly as she could onto the polished
wood floor.
Trinity turned towards the table and saw the birdcage and amazingly, a tiny
boy. The dog began barking a high pitched bark warning her he would defend his
territory. She smiled and slowly as sexily and intimidatingly as she could,
sauntered towards the table.
As she reached it she folded her arms over her chest and looked down at the
tiny pair. Ryan's hands were on the bars looking up at her. She slowly,
ponderously, emphasizing her immense size, lowered her face to the table to look
at Ryan and the dog who was still barking excitedly.
She looked at Ryan who was calm and unafraid, and then at Spot, less than an
inch high, who was yapping away. She took a deep breath, put her lips near Spot
and blew as hard as she could. He flew up into the air and far over to the other
side of the cage, apparently though, unfazed since he ran right back to where he
was. Trinity chuckled.
She turned her attention to Ryan who had not changed his placid expression.
"Hello, Ryan," she said. "My name is Trinity. Aren't you a little afraid of me?"
Now Ryan laughed, "You don't scare me. Let me out of this cage and I'll show
you how 'scared' I am."
Trinity was impressed by this tiny mite's spunk, since he truly did look
fearless. "You know as well as I do, I could hurt you -bad- if I wanted to
Shorty," Trinity said smiling.
"Show me," said Ryan. "You sound real tough when I'm in here."
Trinity shook her head in disbelief at this bravery. Ryan sounded as if he
didn't know he was just over 3 inches high. She reached her huge fingers over to
the door and opened it. "Come on out Tiny," she said as she opened it.
Ryan stared at the open door as Spot ran out towards Trinity's fist, which
was on the table, still yapping. Trinity flicked him gently with her pinkie
sending him sprawling, which of course, Spot did not notice, resuming his
attack.
"My name - is Ryan," said Ryan as he stepped out of the cage and walked
towards Trinity provocatively.
Trinity reached over to the cage door and opened it. "Come on out Tiny," she
said as she opened it. Ryan stared at the open door as Spot ran out towards
Trinity's fist, which was on the table, still yapping. Trinity flicked him
gently with her pinkie sending him sprawling, which of course, Spot did not
notice, resuming his attack. "My name - is Ryan," said Ryan as he stepped out of
the cage and walked towards Trinity provocatively.
Ryan came up to her fist resting on the desk, which was a good 2 feet higher
than his head, and kicked it. "You don't scare us. None of you do," said Ryan.
"Get out of our way. Spot and I are leaving."
Trinity observed all this with a bemused expression, and with her other hand
gently nudged Ryan back from her fist an inch or so. Ryan pushed as hard as he
could back at her but Trinity didn't feel a gram of pressure, which surprised
even her.
"I'd like to see this," she thought. She slowly stood up to her full height.
"Be my guest! Go ahead and leave."
Ryan looked up at her and called for Spot. He picked Spot up and walked to
the edge of the table and looked down. It was over a 70-foot drop.
"Well?" asked Trinity. "Go ahead."
Ryan set Spot back down on the table and got down on his hands and knees to
look over its edge. Spot looked over too and suddenly jumped over its edge.
"Whoops!" shouted Trinity deftly catching Spot in a quick snatching motion.
"You guys better be careful. Here, let me help you," Trinity said reaching for
Ryan.
"NO! We don't need your help!" said Ryan dodging her humongous hand. But as
quickly as she caught Spot she snagged the back of Ryan's shirt with a pinch and
lifted him high into the air as high as she could reach. As he dangled above her
kicking and trying to strike her with his fists, Trinity watched.
"I don't have all day," she said. "I'm going to help you get down on the
floor. You can thank me then." Slowly she lowered him down, down through the
air, all the way down to the floor, where she dropped him gently an inch or so
above the wood floor, and Ryan fell flat on his face. She then lowered her
closed fist to the ground and opened it. Spot bounded off her open palm onto the
floor. Trinity then slowly stood back up stretching herself up to her full
height and imperiously gazed down at the very, very tiny figures near her boots.
She felt not just over a hundred feet tall, but a mile tall looking at these
fragile beings at her feet. She placed a heavy foot on each side of the two,
looking down at them smiling. Spot, who was not even as tall as her sole, jumped
up and down against her shoe barking. Ryan got up and shoved against her 20-foot
long boot as hard as he could. "I told you to leave me alone," he shouted
angrily. Then he turned away. "Come on Spot, we're leaving."
"You didn't say thank you yet," said Trinity, putting a foot on each side of
them again, blocking their exit. Ryan tried to run through them, but she
repositioned her large black leather boots to block them again, with what to her
were little baby steps. He again made a dash, but she easily countered every
move he made. Finally, she lay down with a massive move of her skyscapers sized
legs, on the floor on her stomach, and made a fence aroung them with her chest,
forearms, and hands. Ryan looked all around him for an escape route, while
Trinity watched the easily trapped and corraled pair look for options.
Trinity watched them as they searched for an escape route. "Now, you need to
thank me for helping you. And, one way or another, you are going to tell me
where your Captain is. Or should I call him "Neo" since that's the name he goes
by"
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