Made as part of a trade for @InfintyGem.

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Always having had a sense of adventure, it was only natural that it peaked Jack's interest. Hearing that a giant had stolen a beautiful princess, it was all the more incentive for him to climb the beanstalk. Besides, it would be easy to defeat the giant. Once he had, the princess was his.

So, in short order, he found himself scaling the giant plant, It took quite a while, though, but in a few hours he had reached the top. From there, he had to find the castle she was in. The description he got for it was quite plain.

He noted how, from what he heard, there was nothing noteworthy about it. As such, it wasn't that much of a surprise when he stumbled upon the wrong castle. Although, what lay behind it really stood out. Instead of a giant, it was a giantess, one who didn't have the princess.

Standing there in shock, he barely had any time to run away before the giantess caught him. Though she didn't have a princess, she now had herself a little man. Said little man who was now her pet. Jack had no room to argue, she was in control.

Thankfully though, she was a mostly uncruel owner. Sometimes though, she couldn't help herself. Every now and again, she'd threaten him. Instilling the fear that at any moment she could eat him and send him down her gullet.

However, she never went through with it. Despite that she liked to keep that fear in him, to make Jack know who was in control. For the most part, she teased him like that. About his small stature, his unsuccessful message, and the like.

Anything and everything she'd tease him about. Alongside that, she often played with him. Treating him as, well, a pet. Just as one would with a dog, though in this case a tiny human. Although, most of all, she had him massage her feet.

He was the perfect size for it after all. His tiny hands would work wonders over her gigantic soles, making them feel nice and relaxed. She had intended to have him do it only a couple of times, but it just felt too good. Besides, he was in no room to argue about it.

All Jack had to do was be a good little pet, and give foot massages to his giantess. Since a little while after he was caught by her, this had become routine. Deal with her teasing and playing with his small body, and give her her daily foot massage. She loved it.

Though, it had begun to grow rather old. It had been months with this tiny man servicing her feet, and she wanted more. More tiny people that is. And, well, she had learned how exactly Jack had gotten up there. So, soon enough, the giantess would be descending the beanstalk.

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