Almost as soon as you had moved your case into the room the phone rang.
You picked up, thinking it'd be reception to let you know you forgot something, but instead you heard an angry sounding man on the other side.
"Hey! Where's my money?!"
"Who is this?" you asked confused.
"You know who this is!" came the angry reply, "I'm the man you owe three and half hundred to!"
"I don't know who you are or what you're..." you began, but you were cut off.
"Look here. You sleep with one of my girls, you pay. Simple as." came the explanation.
"Hey, whoever you're trying to reach - they're not here, I..." you tried but were cut off again.
"Shut up! I'm sending round my best girl - you better have my money ready!"
There was a loud click as the man on the other side angrily hung up, then you heard nothing but the dial tone. You put down the receiver trying to piece together what had just happened.
So, some pimp was trying to get money from someone - likely whoever was in this room last. That much made sense. But you couldn't understand the threat, why would he send round his best girl? Surely the whole idea with pimps is that you want to see their best girl - it's their worst guy you want to avoid.
You didn't spend too long pondering this, you decided the best thing to do was phone reception and change rooms. Maybe even check out and go somewhere else. But before you could dial there was a loud knock at the door, followed by an even louder woman's voice shouting through it.
"Hey buddy - open up!"
You froze, it was no doubt whoever the pimp was sending after you. You decided if you kept still they might think the room was empty and move on. There came even louder knocking a moment later - she must have had some burly enforcers with her to hammer the door that hard.
Her voice came through the door again, "I know you're in there buddy - I can smell you."
You looked round for an escape route. You doubted she actually could smell you, but it was clear they weren't going away. You noticed a fire escape gantry outside, that'd do. Just as you opened the window and had your leg on the sill, the door to the room burst open - and on the other side of it was the largest woman you'd even seen crouching down to fit inside the hallway.
"Going somewhere?" she asked seeing you mid escape.
You froze in your tracks. You could clearly see she was big enough to reach you before you could get through the window. You lowered your leg back down in defeat and faced the huge woman.
It was hard not to notice how overdeveloped she was - mainly due to the fact she was wearing nothing to cover up her enormous breasts. In fact she was barely wearing anything at all - just a pair of panties. She noticed you taking in the sight of her.
"Hey, quit staring." she chastised you - but it was clear from her smirk she was happy to have the attention.
"Sorry." you said, quickly trying to look away.
"No - it's not your fault..." she said, changing her tune, "I can't afford many clothes in my size and I do have quite the body."
She treated you to a smile, before switching back to her frown.
"Boss says pay up!" she suddenly declared loudly, seemingly remembering why she was here.
"It wasn't me!" you explained, "I just checked in!"
"Oh?" she asked, an eyebrow rained, "Is that right?"
You nodded.
"You're not trying to pull a fast one on me are you?"
You changed your nod to a shake of your head.
"Hmmm, the boss really wanted that money." she said seemingly to herself as she processed this information - before appearing to decided something, "Tell you what - you're kinda cute, lets come to some sort of deal."
"Ok?" you enquired with trepidation.
"You show me a good time and I'll tell the boss the room was empty, deal?"
So to avoid getting beaten up for three hundred and fifty dollars you had to sleep with a beautiful amazon? It sounded good to you.
"Sure thing." you assented while nodding furiously.
"Great!" the mini-giantess declared, ducking to enter into the room, "I'm so pent up these days."
"Really?" you had to ask - surely a beautiful woman like her could have sex on tap - especially since she worked for a pimp?
"Yeah." she confirmed as she slipped off her enormous panties, "The boss stopped me from sleeping with customers after I crushed the pelvises of the last few..."
Maybe this wasn't such a great idea - but it was too late to pull out now.
Meta: I've been experimenting with using doorways with mini-giantesses a lot recently. I think it really helps sell their size to have them interacting with something that's common to a lot of indoor environments. Anya's pose posed a few problems here, I couldn't work out if her leg should have been in or out of the room. Originally it was in, which made her seem like she was passing through the door - but her foot's placement didn't work as it still appeared to be out in the hallway. So instead I kept it outside. One thing was easy to work out the placement for though - well, two things - they had to be in the room given their size.
I was tempted to make a slight alteration to this story where the giantess is her own pimp since she's so big she can look after herself - but it made the story too convoluted to stop and explain it.
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