Dawn of the Giantess Book 4 (working draft) (Patreon)

Chapter 1 continued, see earlier post for start of chapter:

The small terrier brought the stick back to him. John crouched over the dog with some difficulty and with an audible groan, a result of his old age and his old knee injury. He took the stick from his dog's mouth. The small white terrier looked up at him, wagging his little tail expectantly, his long lolled out of his mouth and curled as he panted.

John suddenly heard screams further up the beach. He looked back up at where the screams had come, he scanned the beach. His eyesight wasn’t what it was nowadays.

He focused on a young woman in a red bikini running over towards him. He was wondering what was wrong, perhaps she was running to ask him for help.

She reached him, breathless, he thought she was about to speak, then a dark look crossed her face and she held out her hand pointing it at him, something glistening was in her hand, he couldn’t quite focus on it quickly enough.

Suddenly John's world started to spin around him, he felt dizzy and felt like he was losing complete perspective. He felt immense pain.

Everything around him was suddenly becoming larger at a tremendous speed.

The beautiful young woman grinned at him, it was a terrifying look. Impossibly she started to look taller.

John couldn’t understand what was happening, he fell to his knees, wheezing and clutching his chest.

“You might be my oldest yet,” the woman spoke down at him. He didn’t understand what she meant. He just felt unbelievable burning pain through his whole body. His knee was worse, it burst with pain. Then his lungs felt like they were burning.

It seemed to last an eternity, but in reality it was about forty seconds.

He looked ahead of him, where his hands were on the floor the very grains of sand that he had been standing on were like pebbles beneath his hands. He looked down in amazement. It wasn’t pebbles, it was the sand.

Then a shadow loomed over him. It was his dog, except that it was huge... giant.

This was impossible, John pressed against the ground, forcing himself with all of his strength to stand up. He managed to ungainly put most of his weight on his good leg. He stumbled backwards, tripping over a few grains of sand.

He continued to stumble as he forced his knees and legs into a run. Ignoring the pain soaring through his body he continued to accelerate, until his knee could take it no more and collapsed under his weight.

He fell headfirst into the sand. The shadow was over him again and he could feel it growing closer. The giant panting dog was looking down at him, the sun shone behind the dog, causing John to protect his eyes.

He must be dreaming.

His dog yelped in pain. The shadow started to disappear away, the dog continued to yelp.

John propped himself up on an elbow, wincing in pain at his twisted knee and the rest of his body which burned in pain.

He could see his terrier, was now half as big as it had been before. Within seconds it had shrunk back to its normal size. His terrier was rolling in pain, then stood up, and ran towards him, the terrier ran past without stopping and headed out towards the sea.

A second later a huge solid object crashed straight down onto the terrier.

John yelled in horror. He looked up at the object. Suddenly realising that it was a giant human foot on a flipflop. This was impossible.

He rolled back and followed the foot up to the ankle and then the leg as a large shadow loomed over him. It was the young woman. The one he had seen running at him with the red bikini.  She was giant.

Now her beautiful young breasts dangled in her bikini as she bent over to reach towards him.

John yelped and struggled to get to his feet. His knee failed to respond, so he rolled over and scrambled across the pebbly surface. Suddenly he felt a vice-like grip on his right foot, holding him.

His hands clawed at the ground until he was lifted clear. The ground spun below him and he screamed in terror as he was lifted upwards at a colossal speed. The ground shot away from him.

He could see her giant body rushing past as he ascended upwards. Suddenly he stopped moving, he spun slightly, suspended upside down. Her beautiful giant face came into view. It was absolutely huge, great big lips and dark eyes bearing down on him.

There was a frown on that face that analysed him.

Nonchalantly Lena tossed the tiny wriggling man into the container with the other squirming people. She gave them a cursory glance before she cast her eyes back towards Katie, then up towards the rocks where her final targets were.

She sealed the lid on the container and picked up the body of the tiny squished dog. She scooped up the sand around it and put it all in another container.

Then she started towards the rocky outcropping that projected out to the sea. It would be a few minutes’ walk. They shouldn’t have heard anything from over there.

*

Katie watched as Lena stood over where the old man was. She was quick at what she did. She watched the man shrink in front of Lena.

She winced as she saw the young woman stamp on something, then she picked up two things and looked over in Katie’s direction.

Katie gave a quick wave of ‘job done’ and Lena looked up at the rocks to the side and headed off.

Katie’s heart was still thumping in her chest.

She picked up the bucket with the two women and looked inside. Both of them had been trying to get out of the bucket, one was trying to hoist the other up against the side.

They instantly stopped when they felt the movement of the bucket.

They stood looking directly up at the giant face peering down at them.

“Make us big again!” one of them shouted up at her.

“I’m sorry about all of this,” Katie said down to them apologetically.

*

The sound of the micro-propellers on the drone caused them to both look up towards the sky, disrupting their intimate kissing. It was just a glint of light in the sky, at least fifty or sixty metres in the air, it was hovering over the main beach, not where they were on the rocks.

Michael was lying next to Laura, his head propped on one hand, watching her. He sat up slightly looking out with concern at the roiling clouds.

Laura’s hair was suddenly caught in the breeze and whipped at her face, the wind was picking up. It was still quite warm, but there was an evident sudden drop in the temperature.

She looked beautiful, silhouetted against the sea. It was breath-taking for him to see.

“We haven’t got long until the storm gets here,” she replied with a purr, looking back at him, a look of anxiety across her face. It soon relaxed and turned into a smile. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

Michael shrugged.

“You look so beautiful, I was just admiring you,” he replied, staring lustfully into her eyes. Laura blushed and scooped some hair away from her lips as a gust of wind threw it across her face.

“Well I don’t feel very glamourous here in this wind,”

He gently tipped her chin towards him with his index finger and started to kiss her luscious lips.

“Hmm, you taste glamourous,” he commented smoothly. She giggled and tipped her head back slightly to accept his embrace as his arms wrapped around her.

She allowed Michael to run his hand up her thigh and resume the gentle stroking of her clitoris.

When she started to moan he pulled her top down over her breasts and started to lick at her erect nipples, she moaned louder in pleasure at the feeling of his warm and wet tongue gently licking and stimulating her.

She sighed and sighed in anticipation as he gently rubbed small circles around her clitoris and labia.

“I want you inside me,” she finally whispered in his ear. Michael was happy to comply. He knelt between her open legs and guided the tip of his erect penis inside of her.

They both moaned together as his penis slowly slid into her warm and inviting vagina. Her eyelids fluttered and she sighed in pleasure as she felt his manhood glide inside.

“Sorry,” a female voice startled them, over to their side. Michael spun round, Laura looked up, wide eyed. “I’m going to have to break this party up,”

“Oh shit!” Laura shouted out in shock, covering her upper body with her forearms crossed over her chest.

The woman in a red bikini had a sinister leer across her face, she approached the couple with deliberately slow steps, her eyes were fixed on them; it was an uncomfortable and unflinching stare.

Michael kept his penis inside Laura, not sure what was best to do right now.

“Hey, leave us alone!” he shouted up at her angrily.

The woman gave a flash of a smile and from her handbag she produced a pistol looking object and fired it at them.

Michael winced in surprise, expecting to be shot. He was in shock, the gun had appeared from nowhere. It didn’t bang with a gunshot.

Instead he was hit with a wave of extreme warmth, it overcame his whole body.

“What the hell is that?” He demanded up at the strange young woman.

“Oh this?” she looked at the pistol. “This is a new generation shrinking gun. It’s going to shrink you both down to… ohh, about three inches tall,”

“She’s not right in the head,” Laura muttered to Michael, pulling her clothes tight to her chest, trying to conceal her nudity. Laura was looking around for this lady’s minder; clearly she had a mental disorder.

“Oh, I wouldn’t bother with the vanity my dear,” the crazy woman said bluntly, “I’m going to shrink you right out of those clothes anyhow,” she smiled and stepped towards them. “You might as well make the most of your current… stature. I might even let you finish if you want.” She directed her eyes at Michael. “Although I would say you’ve only got about twenty seconds before you get so small as to be useless to her, I hope you’re a quick finisher,” she snickered.

Michael wasn’t concentrating on what was happening with the lady now, he was feeling an intense pain overcome him.

It started with a warm prickling feeling all over his skin after she had pointed it at him, then it was starting to burn, now it felt like his skin was stretching over his flesh, as if he was going to burst… or maybe it was the other way round. It was spreading through his bones and organs, his lungs and heart. He had a raging headache.

He winced and heaved forwards over Laura.

She yelped in pain, watching him in shock, as he suddenly clutched at her shoulders and dug his fingernails into her shoulder muscles. He gasped, sucking in oxygen, his lungs were burning.

“It’s already happening, this gun works fast,” the strange woman said, seemingly impressed at her own imaginary powers.

“Stop it Michael, she’s just winding us up!” Laura demanded, “Stop it, you’re hurting me!”

Michael growled as the pain intensified further, his skin and whole body felt like it was burning.

“Michael you’re scaring me!” he heard a concerned voice wailing at him.

Sweat was pouring down his forehead, it felt as if the vessels in his eyes and ears were bursting. His heart rate was soaring. It felt like his lungs were deflating, he panted in a panic.

“What are you doing to him?” Laura demanded of the stranger.

“You don’t listen do you?” the woman replied through gritted teeth. “You blondes are all the same,”

Laura looked back at her fiancé and was shocked to see that he looked much smaller than before. He appeared to even be shrinking in front of her very eyes. That was completely impossible.

Michael was equally shocked, he had been completely enveloping Laura seconds ago, now his hands had slipped back from her shoulders to below her breasts.

His penis had slipped out of her vagina and he could feel himself actually shrinking, diminishing between her legs. Whatever was happening it was accelerating. He caught the look of shock on Laura’s face, watching him in horror as he shrank.

So it wasn’t just him feeling this, she could clearly see what was happening.

Her face looked much bigger than before. Her whole body seemed longer.

His shirt felt loose and fell about him. His hands were sliding down her chest and over her breasts.

He looked down at his shirt, it was baggy. Then down at the skin of the woman he was lying on. The pores and small hairs seemed much bigger now. He found that his hands were on her belly, somehow. They had been around her breasts seconds ago.

Laura watched in absolute horror as her fiancé shrank further; she daren’t touch him in case she hurt him.

He continued to shrink until he was approximately ten inches tall. He fell forwards over her pubic hair, wincing in pain, clutching at strands of her hair, everything was an effort, to breathe, to see. He couldn’t stand, he was propping himself up against her.

His body continued to shrink and diminish, his arms and hands sliding down her pubic region and then his body started to disappear below her cleft.

She sat up watching him, transfixed, her mouth open in consternation.

“Michael!” she shouted down towards him.

“Help me,” his wavering voice shouted back, it was so muted that it sounded like it was coming from a radio speaker, not a person.

Michael’s body heaved against the folds of skin of his lover’s giant vagina. It was impossibly large as he continued to shrink. It was clammy and wet. It felt real, but it couldn’t be.

He could even smell her sex, it smelt like her… but it couldn’t be.

Michael knelt on the towel, he could see and feel the woven fabric, the size of it was huge around him. He looked upwards and was astonished to see the absolutely giant vagina of his fiancé. Her labia and vagina was still open from him being inside her mere seconds beforehand.

Her sexual juices were still trickling down and dripping from the mouth of her vagina.

He suddenly caught sight of her giant head and breasts looking down at him from above, her face was a mask of shock and concern.

Her giant hands started to descend down to enfold around him.

“Stop!” the woman shouted from above.

Michael looked over at her, she was partially obstructed by one of Laura’s towering knees. She looked huge from his vantage point. She was ordering Laura and had the gun pointed at her.

“NO!” He shouted, but it was too late. He could hear Laura scream and wince as something invisible hit her.

*

Lena watched with a sadistic grin as she released her index finger from the trigger of the gun.

She loved this bit, watching people shrink, it was great fun. Everyone shrank at their own speed and in a unique way. Some maintained consciousness. More often with the newer equipment they did. She preferred that. The results were always the same though, they were always at her mercy. She loved that bit too.

Lena kept looking back at the tiny little man, whilst she watched the woman shrink, checking that he didn’t do a runner, it wasn’t too far to the edge of the rocks that would be a huge cliff edge to him now. After all, she didn’t want him being gobbled up by a seagull or becoming fish or crab food.

The woman writhed and screamed out loud as the transition took hold of her. Her clothes were forming a heap around her as she shrank within them, her limbs soon disappeared beneath her top, then her head.

Lena squatted over them and quickly lifted the clothes away, watching as the blonde woman eventually reached her target three inches.

She stayed still, squatting over both of them, casting a giant shadow over the tiny naked white bodies, watching intently. She loved watching people that were originally as big, if not bigger, than her get shrunken down so quickly and put in their place. People quickly found their place with her.

The woman was gasping on all fours, it had only taken her thirty seconds to shrink, quite quick compared to her lover. She looked upwards at the source of the shadow.

A look of absolute horror overcame her.

She stood up and screamed, she had powerful lungs. It was ear-splitting even for Lena. The man looked like he was in silent shock, looking up at the giantess crouching over him in stunned silence. Lena smiled down towards them.

“You’re both mine now!” she simply said down at them. She wanted to play with them, but could hear the whine of the drone off to the side above. It was watching her.

She was slightly annoyed, her bikini covered pussy was only inches away from the tiny people. She decided to continue to watch to see what the woman did. She collapsed, naked, on her knees, clasping her hands together begging up at the new goddess above her.

She chuckled, and then grabbed at both of them, picking them up in each hand and then dropped them inside her leather bag, zipping up the top, sealing them in.