For Science (Part 2) - Anger

When she woke up you immediately ran to the glass wall and punched it over and over again, you couldn’t sleep all night, terrified from what might happen to you.

She yawned with a big open mouth and stretched, “ahhh…” she spread her arms in joy.

“J-Jill! Hey! W-Wait!”

But she ignored you and went on with her day, completely ignoring you.

You were thirsty, hungry, literally starving, it drove you insane, you spontaneously cried occasionally as the day went on.

You could see the light changes from her bedroom’s window. It was probably evening already, she finally went inside the room, wearing sports clothes and soaked in sweat, she sat on bed and started removing her running shoes.

“X..XYTR, my safe word! J-Jill! I want out! Y-You promised!” You cried miserably.

But she just smiled and continued to remove her socks, then she reached her hand to a nearby drawer and took a credit card out, she caressed it’s edge over her sole’s skin.

“What are you doing! C-Come on Jill this is fucked up!”

She opened the jar calmly and dropped the credit card inside, it had foot sweat on its edges, then she closed the lid with a smile.

“You can’t do this to me!” You shouted, “HEY!” You shouted as she got up and went away.

You fell to your knees in front of the huge credit card, eyes filled with tears, you were so frustrated, it’s like she doesn’t even see you as a human being anymore.

Desperate to eat something at all, you started sucking her foot sweat from the credit card edges, disgusting and humiliating but it was at least something to stop the bellyaching.

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The next day, around noon, she finally sat down in front of the jar, you placed your hands on the glass.

“H-Hey.. Jill I’m sorry for shouting earlier..” you said in an apologetic tone, “c-can we please talk?”

“What do you want to talk about?” She asked casually with a smile.

“Can I hear the safe word again?” You asked and gulped.

“No”, she shrugged, “as mentioned in your contract, you get to hear the safe word once when the experiment starts”.

“Ok, but I can’t remember it, it was too long and complex, I want to use it, can you please let me go?” You tried to stay calm and fought the urge to start crying.

“Mmmm… let’s see”, she grabbed your contract and started reading - “the specimen will be allowed to exit the terms of the experiment solely when he states the safe word, loud and clear”, she finished reading, “I’m not sure, does your request lives up to that sentence?”

“Please Jill, you can’t keep me like this, I’ll die”, you begged.

“Yeah, you’re probably starving by now, right?” She asked with a smile, you nodded desperately, you would do anything for some food.

“How was my foot sweat? I see you ate everything from the credit card”, she said calmly.

“D-Disgusting”, you stated, she nodded and opened a notebook, she started writing.

“What are you writing there?” You asked and tried to peek.

“Ignore that, so you say my foot sweat was disgusting, right?”

“Y-Yes Jill, it’s foot sweat, it was the most horrible thing I ever put in my mouth”, you said in an irritated angry tone, “JNYP6…” you tried to say the safe word again, it made Jill laugh.

“Listen, if you promise to be a good boy, I’ll let you out a bit”, she said and closed the notebook.

“Ok!.. y-yes”, you immediately said.

“Promise”, she demanded.

“I promise to be.. a good boy…” you said, humiliated.

“Ok”, she started opening the lid and your heart jumped in joy, “let’s go to the garden to get some fresh air”, she grabbed you and started walking out.

You were almost blinded by the light, it was a sunny day, she placed you on a glass table she had there.

“Thank you Jill, listen, I can’t-“ *THUD*

She placed her feet on the table and sighed, enjoying the sun.

You went beside one of her feet and called her again, “Jill, please-“

“Oh you can lick if you want, no problem”, she cut you mid sentence, “plenty of food stuck there, between the toes especially”.

“I’m not going to lick your feet Jill! This is demeaning! What kind of an experiment is that?!” You shouted.

“Oh, but you promised you’ll be a good boy”, she said and shook her head.

“Y-You can’t do this to me, I have rights, I.. I demand to get out of here!!”

“Wait, you have rights?” She asked, faking being surprised, “ah wait, you signed them all off in your contract”, she said and laughed.

“N-No way, I did no such thing!” You accused her.

“You actually did”, she held her notebook again and your contract was in there between the pages, she unfolded it and coughed her throat:

“I, the specimen, voluntarily waive all of my human rights while being used as a shrunken subject.

That until I say the safe word and-“

“THAT FUCKING SAFE WORD AGAIN!” You snapped and shouted in anger, holding your head in frustration.

She made a disappointed face, “ok, you clearly do not intend to be a good boy”, she stated and placed her feet back down, then grabbed you brutally with her hand.

“FUCK YOU JILL! THIS IS NONSENSE AND YOU KNOW IT!” You screamed.

You squirmed all the way back to her room, she opened the lid and threw you back inside the jar.

“N-No! I’m sorry!! Jill, come on!!” You cried as she closed the lid, “I’ll starve and die!! Is this what you want?!”

“Legitimately speaking - yes, you can die in this experiment”, she said casually, your blood froze in a sec and you went silent, “so I think it’s best you start behaving, don’t you think?” She asked and walked away.

You punched the glass in anger, but then fell on your knees and cried.

You finally digested your situation here, you either play along or die, and it seems like Jill is perfectly fine with both.

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As Jill went to her bed at night, you quickly got up and placed your hands on the glass, it was a long day, you were starving.

“J-Jill! I’m sorry about earlier”, you said with puppy eyes, but she ignored you, “I’ll be a good boy, ok? I’ll help you achieve whatever you need with the experiment”, you said as politely as you could.

“Ok, good night”, she said gently and laid down, browsing her phone before sleep.

You gulped, “J-Jill, I’m really hungry”, you called, but she remained still, “I can lick your feet if you want, I’m sorry for how I acted in the garden, I shouldn’t have yell, let’s do whatever we need to fulfill the experiment, ok?”

She locked her phone and flipped over to sleep, you couldn’t believe you just suggested licking her feet and she still ignored you.

You laid down, hungry, thirsty and desperate, trying to at least get some sleep. It will be ok, you thought to yourself, you are good with words, she’s still a person, huge or not, there must be a set of words that will get you out of this horrible situation, you just need to find it.

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End of part 2