Amber looks at Mary Lynn's hand and discovers with shock that it's her tiny husband Clyde. She has only been a giantess for a few moments, but already she had forgotten about him completely until she sees him cowering in Mary Lynn's palm. "This is wonderful, Mary Lynn," she says, as she takes her tiny husband out of her friend's hand. "Thank you so much."
She then turns down to look at her husband. "Ha," she says. "Clyde, it looks like our relationship has finally taken on more appropriate dimensions. I've always thought you were the weak one in our relationship. The tiny one. You expected me to stay at home while you got all the credit even though I'm smarter than you and a lot more talented." She lowers Clyde down to her hips. "And now look at you. You're smaller than even my panties. I didn't even think about putting these on this morning, and now you're even an insignificant speck compared to my underwear." She smiled. "Now you won't be distracted into doing what you want. Your purpose in life from here on out is to serve me."
Amber then unties her bathrobe and rubs Clyde against the front of her damp pink panties. "I know just the place to start. You can make love to my clit. It's just as big as you, so you should be able to handle it." With that, she pulls open the waistband of her panties and drops him in, watching him tumble down the fabric until he came to a stop at her lush mass of pussy hairs. Amber lets the panties snap against her waist, and then adjusts Clyde's position so he's pressed up against her clit. Even this preparation makes her moan a little. "Ooooh, I think you should keep that up, or else I won't be a very nice owner." Amber grins from ear to ear, ecstatic that she finally has her own little pet husband.