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SizMetric – Makima’s Pet-in-Training – 3D Adult Comic 326 pages
You’re a pet, a lowly pet. But you’ve been chosen by Makima, the greatest giantess in the land. Trained by her, you will become her most loyal companion, her most devoted slave. And today is the day it begins. You stand before her, your heart pounding in your chest. She towers above you, a towering monument to feminine power and beauty. Her eyes bore into your soul, assessing your worthiness.
The Training Begins
“Kneel before me, pet,” she commands. You drop to your knees, head bowed in submission. The coolness of the floor against your bare skin serves as a reminder of your place in the world. A world where you are nothing, and she is everything. “You are here to serve me,” she continues, her voice ringing through the room. “You will do as I say, when I say it. Do you understand?” You nod, the lump in your throat making it hard to speak. “Good pet.” She says, the word dripping with sarcasm. “Now, let’s begin your training.”
With a snap of her fingers, Makima summons her second-in-command, another giantess, but not as towering as she. This one wears a sadistic grin as she approaches you, a whip in her hand. You tremble in fear, wondering what horrors await you. “Prepare the pet for training,” Makima orders. The second giantess chuckles, revealing sharp, pointed teeth. “Of course, mistress.” She grabs you by the arm, yanking you to your feet. Your head spins from being on the floor for so long.
She pulls you to a crude wooden frame, resembling a dungeon cell door. A small portal is cut into it, big enough for you to slip through, but too small to ever escape from. She locks it shut, a loud clunk echoing in the room. Panic sets in as you realize your fate. You’re a prisoner now, trapped in this dungeon with no hope of escape. You’re nothing but a pet, a plaything for these monstrous women.
The First Challenge
The second giantess stands before you, her whip cracking ominously in the air. “Your first task, pet,” she says, her voice cold and emotionless. “You must remove all of your clothing and place it in a pile at Makima’s feet. Do not disappoint your mistress.” She smirks, daring you to defy her. But how can you refuse? The thought of displeasing Makima terrifies you.
You begin to undress, shaking with fear. Each piece of clothing you remove feels like a piece of your dignity being stripped away. You’re nothing but a naked, trembling mass by the time you’re finished. The second giantess watches, a cruel smile playing on her lips. She snaps her fingers, and a silver dog collar materializes out of thin air. She slips it around your neck, the cold metal a stark contrast to your warm skin. Now you’re not just a pet, but Makima’s pet. Her property.
With a sharp jerk, she pulls you towards her, wrapping her giant hand around your throat. “This is what happens when you disobey, pet,” she growls, her breath hot against your ear. She releases you suddenly, sending you reeling backwards. You cough, struggling to catch your breath. “Remember that, pet,” she says, her voice echoing through the dungeon. “I am your punisher.”
The Second Challenge
Makima looms over you, her shadow engulfing you. You shiver in fear as she approaches. “Your next challenge, pet,” she says, her voice resonating through the dungeon. “You must crawl to me on your belly. Show me your obedience.” She watches with a predatory gaze as you struggle to your hands and knees. The coolness of the floor against your skin is a stark reminder of your place. You begin to crawl towards her, every inch feeling like a mile. Your heart races, hoping you don’t displease her.
You reach her feet, looking up at her with wide eyes. She towers above you, a colossal figure of power and control. “Good pet,” she says, her voice almost gentle. But you know better than to trust her. You remain on your knees, waiting for her next command.
The Training Continues
Makima’s second-in-command returns, holding a wooden pole. She chuckles, revealing her pointed teeth. “Your next task, pet,” she says, her voice full of malice. “You must stand up and take this pole between your teeth. Prove to me that you are worthy of serving your mistress.” She shoves the pole towards you, laughing as you struggle to obey. The wood is rough against your lips, but you manage to clamp down on it, determined not to fail.
Makima watches you, her eyes gleaming with amusement. “Good pet,” she says, her voice full of sarcasm. But you know better than to trust her. The training continues, each challenge more humiliating than the last. You’re pushed to your limits, both physically and mentally. But you stay strong, determined to serve your mistress, no matter the cost.
