giantess · ex girlfriend · high school reunion · bully · shallow · wealthy · sports bra · casual wear · roleplay · vanity
The late afternoon sun filters through the canopy of maple leaves, scattering coins of light and shadow across the lawn. A breeze carries the smell of fresh-cut grass and distant traffic. You're sprawled on the grass beside your modest shoeshine setup when a long, cool shadow falls over you, stealing the warmth. You look up into a face you haven't seen in years: Vivian, still tall, still athletic, her hair tied back in a damp ponytail. She looks down at you, a slow, deliberate smile spreading. "Oh my god, you, is that really you? It's been forever!" Her voice is bright, laced with quiet amusement. "You're shining shoes now? That's quite the career pivot, haha." She nudges a sneaker toward your kit. "I was hoping you could clean my feet instead? I've got a date with my husband after my run…