Sadie_And_Geena

Name: Sadie (( The young Giantess on the left. you cant miss her.))
age: 8
Height:60ft
Weight:10 tons
Girlfriend:(Can be same same age,or size or older and smaller.))
Toys:
Name: Greena (( the normal human babysitter on the right))
Age:17
Height:5ft 6in
Weight:
Girlfriend:(Can be same same age,or size or younger/older and bigger.))
Owners:
~A Little Story~
Geena was in dire need of money, summer vacation had just started for her and unlike everyone else in her grade. She was unable to find any sort of decent work. After all, anything she'd consider half-way decent had already filled up. Waitress at the drive-in? Filled by the majority of the cheerleading squad. Driving the ice-cream truck around town? The stoners. Geena couldn't even get in as a summer school teacher's aid! That's how bad she had it! How could a girl enjoy summer without some cash to throw around on random items of mild interest?

Then, a break. Just what Geena needed, her best friend's-step sister's-brother's-aunt; had a job opening as a baby sitter! Easy money Geena thought. Bike down to the 'burbs, watch the brat for a few hours and rake in the dough. People who lived in the houses out there always had plenty of money to toss around! With luck on her side, Geena's phone interview went rather well, aside from the few strange questions about how she would deal with a little girl and her temper tantrums.

"So, you'll need someone to watch her for the entire weekend?...Yeah...yeah sure, my parents would be fine with me staying at your place to watch your daughter....Hm?...I'm talking to you on my cellphone right now, so that won't be a problem...She has a brother who's staying at a friends house and he'll be back sometime Saturday? Got'cha. Anything else I should know...?"

Geena was mixed on being hung up on so quickly when she asked that last question, but she quickly pushed it out of her mind. After all, the entire weekend, 72 hours at four bucks an hour. She was going to be rolling in the cash! As Geena's bike rolled down the quiet streets, she came to a skidding stop in front of the humble house with the proper address and hopping down from the seat she walked to the front door and gave a few knocks.

No answer.

Knocking again, Geena heard a light rumble and cocking her head to the side, the sun suddenly dropped behind some clouds. Or so Geena thought as she turned her head up only to meet with a large set of emerald eyes instead of clouds. A towering young girl was looming above the backside of the house and with a smirk, she lifted her foot up and placed it down in the front lawn. Blades of grass were trampled into the shape of her foot as Geena stumbled back to the edge of the paved walk-way and standing in the dirt her jaw dropped.

The voice of the 'little' girl was still young, if loud and it caused the windows to rattle in their frames.

"Oh, my parents already left. They told me to give you the key! So you're the new babysitter! Yay!...I hope you're better than the last one my parents got...she was really mean..."

"O-o--oh..uh...uh...."

Geena was stuck, she couldn't think of anything to say, the wiggling set of toes before her not helping the train of thought leave the station.

"But don't worry, I had to promise mommy I wouldn't squish another one..."

Geena was in for a long weekend...
Could this situation possibly get any stranger? Geena lifted her hand to her forehead, slapping the surface of it a few times as her fingers massaged into her temple. Seventy-two hours of having to watch a child who could very well demolish an entire football team without breaking a sweat? Opening her eyes slowly and staring at the set of toes before her, Geena took a few deep breaths in and let them out.

"Alright...alright...just relax. I can handle this no problem."

"Handle what?"

That voice boomed out again and made Geena jump. She was expecting it, and she knew the girl was still there. She’d even heard the voice before and it's sheer volume still startled her. Drawing her tongue out over her lips and placing her hands down at her sides Geena looked up and gave a soft smile.

"Oh, nothing....Anyway, I'm Geena and yeah I'm going to be your babysitter until your parents get back! I'd like to think I'm fair when it comes to right and wrong and as long as you behave we shouldn't have any problems."

Geena spoke loudly, maybe size didn't matter, maybe she could still hold a station of authority over this girl without physical force. After all, if she still had parents that had to mean something. Maybe Geena was just blowing this all out of proportion and just because the lass was larger than life, she was still young. All of these ideas Geena quickly formed in her head were tossed out the window the second a new shadow formed over Geena, a shadow in the shape of a pudgy hand.

"I'm always a good girl! You'll never have to yell or be mean I swear!"

Geena wasn't sure how to react, feeling a sudden pinch around her ankle and then her body being lifted out from under her. Her skirt rode up and with a free hand she pushed it back down as the young giantess turned her around. Held so high above the ground by just her ankle was enough to make anyone flip out. After all, this wasn't normal, nothing about this job was normal so far!

"W-Whoa...T-This isii--isn't a good thing! P-Put me down!"

Pointing her finger down towards the ground, Geena felt herself slowly turn around in the two finger grip and come face to face with a grinning mug. The blonde held the smirk on her lips before she brought her other hand up and dropped Geena into the soft expanse of her open palm, leaning in closer to the babysitter. Feeling the warm breath wash over her body like a common summer breeze accented by chocolate, Geena's heart rate slowed to normal.

"Hehehe, I wasn't going to hurt you! I just wanted to get a closer look!"

"O-Oh...well...Warn me next time kid! Wait...what's your name?"

"I'm Sadie! I'm eight years old and I've been like this since I was five or six. I have a teacher who comes on weekdays to teach."

Geena cocked her head to one side and, crossing her arms over her chest, she gave a slight chuckle. It sounded rehearsed, but then again Sadie must get questions like that all the time. Nodding and drawing a few bangs of her hair back behind her ear, Geena tapped her chin before speaking.

"Well, you already know my name. So I guess some tidbits about me are in order. I'm eighteen, I'm in highschool and uh...I like comic books."

"Comic books? My brother has a room filled with them! I tried to read one, but the pictures and words were too small."

"Yeah...I guess they would be...I could get one and read it to you or something...Not really sure what we should do."

Sadie smirked and slowly clenching her fingers around Geena, she peeked in on her babysitter and then looked over her shoulder towards the warehouse that was just a few yards off.

"How about I show you my room! Mommy and daddy spent a lot of money to get it built and make it look just like my old room!"

"Sounds like a plan."

Things were going well so far, If Geena could just avoid saying anything dumb and manage to keep Sadie's temper in check, it'd be smooth sailing for the entire weekend
Geena was surprised at first, surprised at how large everything was scaled but at the same time oddly familiar. Sadie had a lot of clutter in a room designed for someone her size, but aside from the items being drastically sized compared to her, Geena found it to be like any other room she had ever visited. When Sadie placed Geena upon the floor, she stood in awe. A bus like any other was toppled over onto it's side on the wooden floor. Of course, this bus was a normal bus. Not a toy, empty of gas most likely but still a bus. Striding towards it, Geena ran a hand over the polished paint job and chuckled.

"So instead of toys your parents just buy you real cars huh?"

"Yep!"

"What do your parents do anyway? They must be loaded to be able to afford all of this?"

"Oh...well..I know daddy works a lot with stuff like machines and yeah...and mommy sits in a office all day and bosses people around."

"Huh...sounds like two well enough paying jobs I guess."

Geena wasn't going to touch on it any further, for all she knew Sadie's parents could have very well been super secret agents or something like that. The last thing she wanted would be a hit out on her for asking too many questions.

Sadie smiled as she sat down upon the floor, her hand reaching over to the bus and with little to no effort she righted it gently and pulled a pillow down from her bed. Putting it behind her back and leaning into it, Sadie looked to Geena and cocked her head to the side.

"Geena, do you want to watch a movie with me?"

"Yeah, sure kiddo. Sounds like it'll be something fun to do until--wait...how am I supposed to feed you?!"

"Feed me?..I'm not a baby! I can feed myself!"

Sadie stood, and with a few ground quaking steps made her way towards a fridge at the far side of the decorated warehouse. Opening it, Geena only caught a glance inside, but the glance was enough for her to slam a hand into her forehead. Inside, wasy to make food items all at the proper scales for Sadie. What in the heck was going on here? Sadie's parents must a mad scientist somewhere in the family. None of this was making sense and with each new discovery Geena's sense of disbelief was being stretched further.

The sun was setting, leaving the room dark and only lit by the light of the T.V and as Geena pulled herself up the side of the bus she felt a sudden warmth behind her. Sadie had leaned her sole up on the side of the bus, the slightly dirty sole pressed to Geena's back as she leaned into it. It didn't smell bad, lightly of sweat but nothing she couldn't deal with. It's soft texture and warmth more than made up for it. Using the crotch of the toes to rest her elbows in, Geena got comfy as the movie sparked to life on the screen and Sadie munched away at the snack she had made for herself.


So far so good. Geena could get use to watching a kid of this size and being paid so deliciously for it.
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((WIP))
((PLayer is of age))
please try not to come up to me IC. It confuses me. :(
likes: age play, Young Macros, Older Micros, crushing, sent play (( stinky feet Etc)),Herms, Females,feet, strong Odors, sweat, Very Open to anything,
Dislikes: males.
- will constantly start of as babysitting Scene.
~ideas~
-i really like the idea of either one falling in love with a version of the other charecter. so sadie would fall in love with a small babbysitter. or Geena would fall in love with a macro child.
- Sadie keeps her baby sitter as a pet,slave or toy.
- Geena is kept as a pet, slave or toy.