Today, I decided to explore a pairing I haven't done anything with, yet! Consider this 2023's Valentines special, complete with some "clean" Giant/Tiny fluff!
A festive and bubbling town for tourists, Butter Town was famous for serving drinks and food flavored with many kinds of butter. The Butterbeer Tower attracted drinkers worldwide, regardless of age, a 50-meter bottle brewing with the highest concentrations of the popular beverage. "But I heard only elves and other little people get drunk from it." Mocha said. "It shouldn't be bad for us."
"I don't know about that." Kaleo said, prodding his tiny girlfriend in the belly with his finger. Mocha, who fit in his thick hand like a doll, giggled and wiggled from the gentle, ticklish pounding. "Your belly looks way thinner than an elf!"
"Hahaha! I bet I can still hold my stomach better than you!"
Kaleo and Mocha's first interaction was simple: they were both giants dancing during a city-wide party, both needing a fair amount of space for their selves. When they happened to share the same space, they found their selves dancing together. Although both had a brief, shared history as captives of Dr. Clown's gigantification project, they came out of it with different results.
Mocha had become a proud, strong Amazon warrior at almost 14 years old. Her messy black hair was done in a ponytail, wearing a yellow top, shorts, and leg straps that highlighted her thin, strong physique. Kaleo, though a strong poisonbender in his own right, was a simple, mostly laid back street boy, wearing a dark-yellow hoodie, brown jeans, and had messy brown hair on his dark-peach face.
During their casual dance, Kaleo realized Mocha was pretty cute. He adored her smile, her Amazonian way of dancing, and she would show off her strength by lifting Kaleo above her. Despite his huskier, more heavily-clothed frame, she was able to squat and spring him up repeatedly. Kaleo tried to make it more challenging by increasing his own size, due to the Devil Fruit that had granted him his largeness, but Mocha was still able to hold up his weight… until he amplified his bodily stench with his bending, intoxicating Mocha and causing her muscles to falter. She wound up flattened under his soft hoodie, Kaleo shrinking back to her size as he boasted, "Haha! I win!" After sharing a laugh over this, Kaleo sheepishly asked if she wanted to "hang out" later. Mocha agreed with a giggle, so now the two had become unspoken boyfriend and girlfriend.
Recently, however, Mocha and many KND operatives were cursed by the Great Reduction, reduced to smaller sizes and now in the process of growing back. Mocha was currently five feet tall, an average height for a normal girl her age, but still a far cry from her 22'8" stature. Since she was on "vacation" from missions at this time, Kaleo wanted to treat her to a good date. She had learned about this Avalaran town, and knowing Kaleo's fondness of soda-drinking, she thought this would be the town for him. …So, really, Mocha was the one to treat him to this date, but Kaleo wouldn't turn down a town like this!
As any tourist would do, the couple walked to the town's central landmark. There were several pumping stations and tables large and small around Butterbeer Tower. "HOOOOO!" A band of frat boy giants came wobbling down the tower's pavilion. "I think I can pee a river, dude!"
"Shyah, well I can pee up an ocean, man!"
"Yo, I can double Planet Aquaria's volume, broski!"
"HUHUHUHU!" Kaleo was taken aback as the giants unwarily slammed into him.
"AAAAHH!" Mocha went flying from his hold, crashing into and knocking down a streetlamp.
"Hey, watch where you're goin', buddy!" yelled one of the frats.
"Ew, he smells like old socks, dude."
"Smells like YOUR old socks, man!"
"HEY!" Kaleo sprung up and socked one in the jaw. "You made me drop my date!"
"What date? You mean that little doll? Man, I don't wanna know where that's be-"
"I'M A BIG BOY NOW!" Kaleo doubled his size and dwarfed the frats! He belched a storm of foul breath, intoxicating the college jerks into unconsciousness. However, one of them held his breath and dodged between Kaleo's ankles.
"That's cheap, man!" He grabbed a giant mace from his satchel and swung it around.
"And that's outdated!" The mace was stopped in Mocha's hands during its downward swing. The small giant pulled and hauled the giant off his feet. She would then grab his hulking hand and slam him around the pavement until he was down.
"Are you alright, Mocha?" Kaleo asked, shrinking himself down to normal size. He was a few inches shorter than her.
"I'm just fine!" she smiled brightly. "Hehe, but you really need to brush your teeth!"
"That's the poisonbenders' secret." Kaleo breathed at her. "We don't gotta waste money on breath mints."
Mocha was delighted by the minty whiff. "Well, that'll save you a trip to the dentist!"
"And here I thought we weren't the only mixed-size pair." Another girl's booming voice said, her voice accompanied by tremoring footsteps.
The teens were shocked to find a pair of giant orange boots, carrying well-muscled legs that went up into an orange one-piece. It belonged to a 30-foot girl in her late teens, with brown hair wrapped in pigtails. She had a giant hammer strapped to her back and her hands were armed with gauntlets, the left of which was carrying a portly boy with orange hair and thin facial hair. "Haha, hello, there!" Mocha blushed. It wasn't like this was her first time being small, but it was still very shocking to see other giants in their natural light. "We're, uh…new around town. You come here often?"
"A little." The giant smiled. "We're from the same college as those boys. We saw them bothering you two, but I guess you handled them just fine."
"So, you can be whatever size you want?" the portly boy asked.
"Uh, sort of." Kaleo grinned.
"Depends whose turn it is to be on top." Mocha teased.
"Hmhm, you don't looks ready for that!" the pigtailed giant giggled. "Well, I'm Diane!" She squat down and extended her free index. "The little guy is King."
"I'm Mocha, this is Kaleo!" Mocha shook the finger.
"Heh, what is he the king of, pillows?" Kaleo snickered.
King blushed, hugging his pillow. "And what're YOU the king of? H-Hoods?!"
"I, uh…" He never said he was the king of anything. "Sure?"
"So, like, what is this Butterbeer Tower, anyway?" Mocha asked.
"There's a network of underground pipes that constantly pump all kinds of flavored butterbeer into it." Diane answered. "Hordes of people come to try and drink every ounce of it, but it almost never reaches the bottom. People end up running to use the bathroom before they can."
"A few months ago, it got stolen by the Big Mom Pirates, but the KND got it back." King explained.
The couples proceeded onto the pavilion. Kaleo puffed himself up to size and, along with Diane, pumped a giant jug full of butterbeer, while Mocha and King filled their own normal cups. "But since we're both here, are you up for a little contest?" Diane winked.
"You sure you wanna challenge Leo to a drinking contest?" Mocha asked. "His belly's like a reservoir of soda."
"We don't pull back our drinks either!"
"Alright, then it's on!" Kaleo cheered. "…Ew." He looked over and cringed. "As long as we don't end up like that guy."
"Bwoooohhh…" At first, it seemed like a huge, peach-colored water balloon… but it was actually a boy with tight white pants, a turban, and blue hair, his tiny arms and feet hanging from his bloated being. "Ee'm sho full…uuurr…"
"Help! Someone help!" a muffled voice cried. "Get him off me!"
"Hey, there's someone stuck under there!" Mocha pointed at another pair of feet, desperate to kick their way to freedom. She ran up, grabbed their feathered ankles, and pulled to yank their owner out.
"HUUUUUUUUFF!" Pisti took a massive breath. "Aladdin, I told you this was a bad idea! I almost died under your butt!"
"Man, I thought for sure I could make it if I wished my body were made of rubber." Aladdin sighed. "By the way, where's my wand?"
"What do you mean where's your wand?!"
"I think it's buried under my blubber somewhere… I need you to find it."
"Ooooohh…" Pisti jumped and dove into Aladdin's belly, waving and wobbling like a very squishy water bed.
"Tahahahaha. That tickles."
"Well… he's gonna need a doctor." Mocha said.
"Ah, but I can take it." Kaleo brushed it off confidently. "Let's do this!"
Kaleo and Diane sat on the ground, resting their dates in their laps. "We drink as couples, but the first person who caves fails both of you!" Diane declared.
"Fine, but my stomach is bigger than it looks." Mocha smirked. "Good luck!"
All four took their first swigs of butterbeer, quickly refilled their jugs, and had their throats consistently flowing with the flavorful beverage. Dozens and dozens of gallons' worth of butterbeer filled their strong stomachs, but the Butterbeer Tower's volume shrank only steadily.
"Of course, if we're really good, we could drink to the bottom of this tower!" Diane said. "I hear there's a treasure down there for anyone gutsy enough to do it."
"I like me some treasure!" Kaleo grinned.
"You should've joined the war then!" Mocha laughed.
"This is the war now, sweetheart!"
The drinkers persevered for half an hour, and the Earthlings were satisfied in seeing Diane and King grow slower, too heavy to carry any more. Mocha was regaining centimeters by the minute, so she became able to hold more, and Kaleo simply grew in inches with his power. "That's not fair!" King pointed. "You're both getting bigger!"
"Well, this'll be a great lesson to any kids watching." Kaleo remarked.
"EeyI don't tee-OLERATE chuyters!" Diane drawled in a drunken state.
"Wait, I thought only little people were supposed to get drunk!" Mocha said.
"She drank so hard that some of the beer flowed up to her brain!" King exclaimed.
"I'm gonna squish you down to size!" The giantess grabbed her hammer and SLAMMED the earth, thrusting a large rock jab into Kaleo's stomach. "That's not a squish, but you get it!"
"Watch out, Mocha! She's confusing her actions!" Kaleo grabbed her girlfriend and ran as Diane hammered an earthquake through the ground, some of the other patrons falling into fractures. She stabbed the pointed side of her hammer into the ground and ripped out chunks of earth, throwing them at Kaleo, who belched Gas Bombs to explode them. Diane hammered small mountains up to topple Kaleo, all while continuing to drink butterbeer. Mocha, after refilling her own cup, grabbed Diane's boot and hauled the giantess down, allowing her boyfriend to refill his jug. As he drank, he fired a blast of odor from his armpit to intoxicate Diane's lungs, but King jumped in the way to suffer the poison for his girlfriend's sake.
Diane clasped the ground with her fingers, willing the earth to twist and contort in a way that would bend the underground pipes above the surface. The butterbeer would flow directly at her gurgling, coughing mouth. "NOOO!" Mocha gasped. "We gotta outdrink her, Leo!"
"I'M A BIG BOY NOW!!" Kaleo expanded to a size that dwarfed the town. The Butterbeer Tower fit in the palm of his hand as he raised it to his gigantic mouth. The last mega-gallons of butterbeer coursed through his being. "Sluuuurrrp…baaaaaah…"
"LEO, YOU JUST DRUNK THE WHOLE TOWER!!" Mocha screamed, climbing atop his right shoe. "Is that allowed?!"
"Oi dunno…but Ah really gotta go now…"
There was a deep canyon far northeast of Butter Town meant for giants who needed to relieve their selves. Kaleo sighed blissfully, shrinking to an average 22-foot height. "You alright, Leo?"
"I think so… but I feel something hard in my gut. One second." He channeled up his digestive acids and spewed the object out, afterwards bending the substance away from it.
Mocha climbed down to observe it. "Wow, it's a ring!" It had a shiny orange-brown orb attached with bubbles inside. "There's… a whole bunch of bubbles inside each other. Man, you can almost see your reflection on all of them. It's beautiful! Too bad it doesn't fit on my big, fat finger."
"Merry Christmas, Mochi." Kaleo let out a loud "BUUUUURP" before passing out on the grassy hill. "Santa's gotta take a little old… fatnap."
"Ha ha ha ha!" Mocha climbed up on Kaleo's belly and lied down. "Normal boyfriends bring gifts from the heart… but you're the only one who'd bring one straight from the gut."
"Yaaawwwn…man, I drank a lot… gonna be… pootin' all night…snoooooore…"
"Siiiiigh…" Mocha settled herself on her boyfriend's warm, sweatered belly, rumbling from the butterbeer still being processed within. "You're so gross, Leo. But I…I never wanna forget this smell."
Diane and King caught up to the couple, smiling. "You know… that really is the same Amazon Mocha from the KND. She looked the same, but I thought she was… bigger?"
"I didn't think she'd hook up with some street boy." King replied.
"You're one to talk, Pillow Man." She playfully poked him through his pillow. "We should challenge them again sometime."
"Yeah, but… for now, we should get away."
"Yeah…" The two cringed away from Kaleo's foul snores.
By the time morning rose, Mocha would finish growing to her normal size, her face slouched and drooling over Leo's. Their snores echoed through the night… and so did the hacks and spelches of Aladdin as Pisti repeatedly jumped on his belly to pump beer out.