Renata, the Duke’s Daughter

“Well? I demand you to answer me you tiny, perverted intruder! Otherwise I will have to punish you!” She says sternly, almost sounding out of place with her cute voice.

“Okay okay! I’m sorry! I was just running from the maid and I got stuck in the rolls of this towel. I didn’t know I’d be brought here or that you would use it for…that.” You explain, trying to dig yourself out of the hole you seemed to be in.

The girl almost giggles. “Hmm smart decision hiding from Mia. She’s a foul woman who probably would’ve eaten you if I am to be honest. Now tell me why I shouldn’t hand you over to her?” She continued to say with a stern tone, but you were beginning to see how unnatural it was for her to uphold this tone. Ignoring her comment about Mia the maid eating you, you think up a good plan for you moving forward.

“Miss, I really don’t mean you any trouble, and obviously I can’t threaten you in any way.” You begin, as the girl crosses her arms with an angry pouty face. You hesitate with your words for a moment, her sheer cuteness putting a halt to your thoughts. The way her brow was furrowed over her emerald green eyes, the way her soft brunette hair flowed down her sides, and how her fair skin seemed to almost be radiant.

“Hmm, go on…” The girl says, noting your pause. You clear your throat and continue after having refocused your train of thought. “I propose to help you in any way I can in exchange for you allowing me shelter here.”

The girl ponders your words, you can practically see the cogs turning behind her green eyes. “Hmm I suppose I could let you serve me. It would befit your status after all. Fine I agree to your servitude.” The girl states, seemingly content with the agreement she had struck. Servant? Status? That seemed to be quite dramatic, you wonder why she speaks this way.

She reaches down to unstick you from the towel and sets you down on the bathroom counter, which had been where the towel ended up, and prepares a small bowl with warm sink water.

“Here, bathe, you are covered in…umm…my uhh…yes please just bathe.” She says awkwardly.

“Of course miss! I apologize.” You say before undressing entering the tiny tray of water quickly as to not be seen for too long naked. You dip into the water and try your best to rub off the dried pungent spunk. It is a bit demoralizing to be doing this in front of a giantess. This was definitely not how you thought your life would start out in the giant world.

“There you look better already. Once you are finished, get dressed so I can show you around. My home will become yours after all.” The girl says.

You hurry up and finish. You put on your cum stained clothing and begrudgingly walk onto the waiting palm of the girl. Having you aboard, she walks into the living room. It is furnished to the extent of a palace. Just who was the girl? She sets you down on what seems to be the most expensive coffee table you’ve ever seen as the girl sits down on the sofa behind it.

“Now, I believe proper introductions are in order. You shouldn’t serve someone you aren’t familiar with after all. My name is Renata Sofia Margarita. I am heiress to the Margarita dynasty.” Renata proudly states. “But…you may hear my parents call me Ranni…” She added, her proud tone deflating a bit.

“So you are royalty? Then why are you here?” You ask, confused.

Perking up once more, she answers, “Yes you could say that, my father a Duke back in my homeland. My parents sent me to study abroad from where my home estate is. I attend university here and work on my studies. Fortunately, everything is online so I never really leave here…so what is your name?”

You guess that’s why a maid delivers her food and toiletries…not to mention jerking off naked in broad daylight. She really doesn’t get out.

“My name is Rudeus. I come from the wilderness.” You reply.

“Nice to meet you, Rudeus.” She said.

“So how am I to serve you, miss…um and how should I refer to you if you are royalty?” You implore, unsure of what will actually be expected of a tiny man like you in front of someone seemingly important.

“Ah yes, please just call me Renata…I’m still not too fond of the formalities, despite my parents protests.” Renata says sheepishly before continuing. “And as to your duties well…due to your size what you can actually due is limited. For now you can start by helping me study. I fired my last tutor, she just wouldn’t leave me be…” she trailed off. “That’s another thing…umm…I have certain…urges that frequently requires my attention. I only ask you to be patient and understanding with me.”

You weren’t sure what she meant by that, but the way her hands tentatively lowered to cover her crotch, and the situation you found yourself in earlier, she definitely had some raging hormones. This was going to be interesting…