Bikini World Chapter 2

Bikini World Chapter 2

Alice watched her tiny guide with a cautious eye. “So, how far is it to this so-called village?”

Greg tossed his dagger into the air. “We should be there before nightfall. Why?”

Alice shivered. “Because I’m freezing. That is why!” She blew her bangs to the side.

“I have never had to walk butt naked through the forest, and I am not exactly liking it. So, I want to find this village and get some clothes.” She sighed. “Preferably before any more people have a chance to take a peek at my breasts.”

Greg looked up at her. “Why are you so upset with people seeing your glorious birthday suit?”

She narrowed her eyes at him. “Yes, I do. When was the last time you were naked and everyone in the bloody woods could see you.”

He scratched at his chin. “I umm. . .” He shrugged his shoulders. “I don’t rightly know. I wouldn’t go around showing everyone my cock. That is for sure.”

Alice sighed. “Exactly. So, the moment we get to the village, I am going to get some clothes and then figure out what to do from there.” She sighed.

“No. First things first is I need to buy you a drink for, well, you not gutting me like a fish.”

She raised an eyebrow. “What?”

Greg laughed. “Of course. My lady, you had me at your mercy. My blade bouncing off your glorious naked body.” He thrust his dagger through the air. “What was I to do against such odds. You could do with me what you would. And then, from the heavens, I get a second chance. I get to take you to the village in exchange for my own life. Oh, blessed be.”

“You are exaggerating things. You talked your way into escorting me here. Besides, I have no idea where I am.” She crossed her arms against her squishy boobs. “And it isn’t like you can do anything to me anyways. At the most, that little plaything of yours just stimulates me for some reason.”

Greg turned around. “It does!?”

Alice blushed. “No! Hey, forget I said anything.” She gulped. “Now keep moving, mr.” She narrowed her eyes as he stood, staring at her with curiosity in his eyes. “Did you hear me, you little creep? What do I have to do? Sit on you until you agree to move again?”

He laughed. “That would be interesting.”

“What?” Alice narrowed her eyes. “You. . .Youuu! Ughhh.” She slammed her foot onto the ground. “I can’t believe you even thought in the slightest that would be fun. What is wrong with you?”

He laughed. “Man, you really aren’t from around here, are you?”

She walked up to him and picked him up. “Just. . . show me. . . to the village.”

She took a deep breath. “My patience is wearing thin, you little twerp.”

“Ok. Ok. Besides, I am not that into giant ladies.” He took a deep breath. “There is a reason why I volunteered to be shrunk.”

Alice’s eyes twitched. “You what?”

Greg laughed. “Oh, don’t worry. Look, we are already at the village. Let’s get that drink, and then we can go clothing hunting.” He hurried down the trail. “Come on. Let’s go.”

Alice sighed. “Ok.” She lowered her voice. “Things are becoming weirder by the minute. What’s next? Cookies that make me grow?” She laughed before realizing that might just happen. “I should keep my mouth shut.”

As they entered the village, Alice covered her chest with her arms. “Everyone is staring.” She gulped as her nipples rubbed against her arms. “Greg, are you sure we can’t go looking for clothes now?”

He laughed. “Oh, come on. What are you ashamed about?” He turned his head and looked up at her. “You look gorgeous. Why would you want to cover your body up?”

Alice blushed as a lady in a long flowing dress raised an eyebrow at her. “Well, I. . .”

“Besides the fact your body defected my dagger like it was nothing is more reason to stay naked. I don’t know why you would even consider putting on clothing again.

Why if my. . .”

“I get it.” She sighed. “But how do you know that incident has anything to do with my lack of clothing?”

“I don’t.” He laughed as he pushed a tavern door open. “But I do know that I wouldn’t jinx things.”

Alice took a deep breath in front of the wooden tavern door. “Ok, just go in and have this drink. Then head back out. You can do this.” She closed her eyes. “You can do this.” Alice slowly pushed the door open and walked into the tavern, where she was immediately met by a rousing cheer. As the patrons waved and hooted at her, she quickly made her way across the room, her face red. “I knew this was a bad idea.”

“Hey, bikini warrior! What brings you to our little village?” A broad-shouldered man stood in front of her path; a massive axe strapped across his back. “I didn’t know there were any of you left.”

Alice gulped. “Are you talking to me?”

He pushed Alice on her right shoulder. “Who else is walking around in their birthday suit?”

“I have no idea what you are talking about. I just lost my clothes, is all. And well. . .” She ran her hands along the sides of her body. “I made a bad deal with someone about getting some new ones.”

The broad-shouldered man lowered himself, so his head was level with Alices. “Well, I wouldn’t go around trying to convince people of something you are not. So, get those clothes on as soon as possible, you hear.” He stood up. “We don’t want anyone thinking you are some kind of adventure for hire, do we?” Alice shook her head. “Good.” He laughed as he walked past her.

“Don’t want a pretty thing like you getting hurt.”

Alice sighed. “I can take care of myself.” She shook her head.  “I mean, my body was strong enough to keep a blade from hurting me. What more does that bozo want?”

“Hey. Alice. Over here.” Greg waved to her from a small table in the corner of the tavern. “Come join me.” She sighed as all eyes turned on her once more. “What are you waiting for?”

Letting her arms fall to her side, she walked over to Greg, sitting on the hard wooden bench across from him. “Nice place.” She shivered. “Now, where is the waiter?”

Greg pushed a pie toward her. “He will be back in a bit. For now, please enjoy this.” He smiled. “It’s on me.”

Alice looked over the strange-looking desert, noticing its distinctive blue color. “I thought we were just going to have a drink.”

“We were, but then I thought I wanted to thank you again for not gutting me back there.” He smiled. “And what better way than with pie?” He smiled. “So here.”

Alice shrugged. “Well, I am hungry. I did skip breakfast.” She sighed.

“And lunch. God, it has been a weird day.” She picked up a nearby fork. “Well, thank you. I am happy that I didn’t gut you as well.” As she dug in, she didn’t notice Greg rubbing his hands together. “Mhhm. This tastes like blueberries. I love blueberries.”

“Oh, you do? Well, that will make this even more special.”

Alice’s eyes rolled into her sockets. “Ohh, this is so good. Do you want some, Greg?”

He shook his head. “Oh no, no. I am good. I ordered my own already.”

Alice didn’t notice her nose turning blue. “Well, you are missing out.”

“Make sure to eat it all.”

“Oh, you don’t have to tell me twice. Ohhhh.” Her body tingled. “This pie is heaven.”

The waiter walked up. “I will take your. . .” He looked over at Alice. “Oh my god!

Who gave you a blueberry pie!”

“Why Greg over here. Isn’t he wonderful?”

“Wonderful? He is trying to turn you into a blueberry!”

Alice blinked her eyes as her face turned blue. “What in the world are you talking about? Turn me into a blueberry?” She laughed. “That is preposterous. Why Greg here knows better than to mess with me. He learned that out in the forest.”

Suddenly Greg pulled out a dagger dripping with blueberry juice. “Mister, if you know what is good for you, step away.”

The waiter held up his hands. “Ok, ok.” He narrowed his eyes. “You won’t get far, though.”

Greg laughed. “I have some associates looking to help me once this fool juices up.”

Alice shook her head. “What are you talking about?” She stood up. “Juice up?

If you think I am going to juice up, you are crazy. Now put that knife away before anyone gets hurt.”  Gurrrggle.  Alice blinked her eyes. “Ughh. What was that.”  Grrurruggle.  “I umm. . .” She looked down and gasped. “Ahhhhhhh!”

Her body down to her waistline was bright blue. “What is happening to me?” She grabbed her right arm. “Greg!”

The tiny little man laughed. “Well, I am going to get something out of you one way or another. And if you won’t give me your gold, well, you will just become a paycheck for me.”

“What are you talking about.”

The waiter shook his head. “No, no, no.” He turned around and raised his voice.“Everyone out unless you want to swell into a blueberry. Out!” Suddenly there was a mass panic as everyone in the tavern rushed to the exit.

Alice crossed her arms as the rest of her body turned blue. “What the hell was that about?”

Greg put the knife away and laughed. “Well, let’s just say not everyone is willing to become a blueberry. Just like not everyone is willing to be shrunk like I was.” He jumped onto the floor. “But they made things easier.” He walked to the back door of the tavern and knocked on it. “Oh, ladies. You can come in now.”

Two naked women walked into the tavern. They were blue from head to toe with big swollen bodies, boobs the sizes of bean bag chairs, and asses so big that it was impossible to tell where the hips began, and the ass ended. “Hello, Greg.” One of the ladies rubbed her hand along his body.

“Come to uphold your end of the bargain?”

He blushed. “Yup. Hazel, Jewel. I brought you a candidate like you asked.”

Alice shook her head. “Candidate?”

Hazel nodded her head. “Yes. You see, our blueberry magic is revered and feared the world around. And because of this, so many people want to juice us.”

Jewel nodded her head. “And because of this, we need some people that are like. . .” She waved her hand about. “Juice batteries. Besides, if we don’t use our juicy magic enough, we start to feel our blueberry side. And let me tell you, it is not fun. Do you want to know what it feels like to have a sudden urge to be watered?” Jewel shivered. “No, thank you.”

Alice crossed her arms. “But I am not a blueberry. I may be all blue, but I don’t have any juice in me.”

Hazel smiled. “Not yet.”