Dee's Big Adventure (Full) (Patreon)

Chapters 1-4 were published previously! This is now the entire rest of the story :)

Commissioned by FLIPTSOULAS
Written by HarmonyMotion

Chapter 1 - The Final Piece

Dee drove through the streets of G-City, capital city of the entire planet of Ginormon located in Galaxy G. She swerved through the street’s tight corners, her getaway car dented and billowing black smoke.

In her backseat was the final piece she needed to install for her Size Thingamabob.

Green and purple lights flashed in her rearview mirror.

Shit! Dee cursed. She slammed on the accelerator with her foot while sliding the joystick forward to its hilt, pushing the vehicle to its limits. The maghovers hummed so loudly, the frame of her transport rattled so hard she thought it would fall apart! It wouldn’t be functional much longer. Nor would she need it to  be. Not as soon as she installed the Size Thingamabob.

Then all of Planet Ginormon would see. Their civilization, resting on its laurels, thinking it had accomplished enough, denouncing Dee’s outside the box and larger than life thinking... once Dee put this final component into her size gun, she would show them. She would show all Ginormons how much further they had to go as a race.

And she would put her oppressors in their place.

They had balked at the idea of a size ray gun. It broke the laws of physics, they said. Even if the science worked, the ethical dilemma remained, they said. What good would it even do to be hundreds of times larger than they already were?

Dee mentioned the benefits to constructing high-rises, military might and effectiveness, things of that nature. But for her, becoming a giantess was the goal. The end all and be all of her research. But she never told anyone, not that anyone would have helped her anyway. She hid her motives. Pretending as if she’d been foiled, Dee dropped all mention of the subject and appeared to give up the chase.

So Dee worked in secrecy. For eighty years, she toiled in some of her own private laboratories, spreading out her research into different fronts so as to try and dodge the authorities who knew of her unique... proclivities.

She was brilliant. Brilliant, relentless, and driven. While other Ginormons were living their useless, hedonistic lifestyles, Dee worked tirelessly on not only her research, but on building connections with people. Various manufacturers whom she had to convince to produce technology to her specifications, government officials she bribed to look the other way, law enforcement whom she swayed to her cause by appealing to their more sadistic, violent sides, promising to make those who were loyal to her larger as well, or shrinking those who were not... Dee hated to rub elbows with these people, but it was a necessary piece of getting her size gun developed.

But not everything had gone according to plan. The Size Thingamabob was the final piece, and the most conspicuous piece of technology she needed fabricated. Someone, she didn’t know who, apparently had gotten cold feet and informed some authorities she hadn’t bought off. Now, Samantha, the head of all security on planet Ginormon, was hot on her trail.

And now she was flying her hover mobile through G-City’s streets, fleeing from the most self-aggrandizing government agent/politician she’d ever known. Apparently the highest branches of law enforcement had never stopped keeping an eye on her.

Fuck! Dee manipulated some levers and twisted the joystick hard. She slammed into another parked hover mobile, shattering her passenger side windows and crumpling the doors. The Size Thingamabob, a tiny, black box resting in a case in her backseat slammed around in the interior of her vehicle.

“No!” she screamed, taking her hands off of the joystick and reaching into the back to grab it lest it fly out of her hover mobile. If she lost it now, all of her plotting, her scheming... all of her sacrifices would be for naught!

She caught the Size Thingamabob, but at the cost of her hover mobile. It crashed into a row of parked vehicles as the interior safety mechanisms went off, saving Dee from a premature end. Stumbling out of her now defunct vehicle, she cradled the STMB in her wounded arms. Adrenaline coursed through her veins. The blood pumped in her ears. She wasn’t far from her key laboratory.

Dee made her way through the alleyways, hiding behind overflowing dumpsters in the worst part of G city. She’d only chosen this location because rent was cheaper and perhaps it would take the authorities longer to find her, but clearly that cat was out of the bag. Various hover mobiles with green and purple sirens blaring on their roofs whizzed by. Dee could almost swear, hiding from behind those disgusting trash receptacles, that she saw Samantha herself in the flesh.

Just a few more meters. Dee’s secret entrance wasn’t far.

A wall in the alleyway slid open with a low hum. A familiar cool, air conditioned breeze that smelled of chemicals greeted her. Sweating and dripping a bit of blood, Dee made her way down those steps, cursing herself for not having escalators installed. In her hands was the Size Thingamabob.

A low intensity blue light filled her lab. On her main research bench was her size gun, years in the making, missing only its core component. With hope in her heart, she trotted over to it, grimacing but ignoring the pain in her injured leg.

Fear gripped her heart as she considered a bunch of possible outcomes. Of course, no one had ever tested anything like this before. And all Dee had were computer simulations. Would it seriously cause her to grow, like she’d always dreamed of? What if it were miscalibrated and shrank her!? Or, what if it just flat out vaporized her, leaving nothing but a black smear and some foul smelling smoke.

Or maybe she would pull the trigger, it would click, and absolutely nothing would happen.

“Dee! We’ve got you now! Come out with your hands forward, palms open!” Samantha shouted from the other end of the laboratory. The main entrance. That hadn’t taken long.

No time to worry about it now. Dee slid the STMB into her gun. She snapped the cubby shut, hearing the satisfying click as her final piece completed the jigsaw puzzle she’d been building for years.

“Dee! We’ll shoot!”

Samantha and her thugs were on Dee now, phaser guns pointed. No choice now. If Dee was going out, she was going to go out like a boss.

“You’re too late, Samantha! Hahaha!” Dee lifted her gun.

“Drop it!”

Dee ignored the order. Instead, she turned the gun on herself. Aiming the shooty end right into her chest, she pulled the trigger.

Click.

Nothing happened.

Samatnah and her team stunned Dee with their phasers. Dee shuddered and collapsed to the floor, unable to move. The last thing she saw was the feet of her captors... the irony was too much to take. It should’ve been the other way around. All those years of her life...

Her world went black.

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Dee, dressed in green prison fatigues and hands cuffed, followed Samantha and the Ginormon government goons toward their teleportation facilities.

“Dee, you have been found guilty for your crimes against the fabric of Ginormon society. For this, your sentence will be life imprisonment in the prison of the Milk Galaxy on planet Gas Giant. You will serve out your sentence doing hard labor in a toxic environment for the rest of the duration of your natural life,” Samantha declared coldly and professionally. But Dee could practically hear  the giddy undertones in Samanatha’s voice.

All around her, large wide-screen monitors of various rulers of Ginormon planet looked down upon her. The sickly green glow and smoke of the courtroom was all designed to play it up to the worldwide audience, who no doubt was watching her receiving her sentence at this very moment. She knew; she’d watched more than her fair share. Yet another example of their planet needing an upheaval. A giant Dee wrecking the decadent and corrupt powers that be would have been sweet, sweet revenge. Hell, after stomping into their media outlets with her bare foot, crushing the buildings and squishing those other blithe Ginormon citizens to death, she would have taken a broadcasting unit and done it herself.

What fun it would have been, to hear the screams of her feckless former colleagues and fellow citizens, screaming in fear as the shadow of her sole eclipsed out the sun before she squashed them into a gory paste. Just by walking!

Or bending down to pick up an entire skyscraper like a plaything, swinging the heavy structure around as though it weighed as little as a netball racket... while people were still inside of it.

Dee barely even heard the end of the faux trial sentencing. She was being led away, dressed in her red and blue outfit for prisoners that were to be sentenced to the maximum security extra-galactic prisons. Her hands were bound in heavy, unbreakable, magnetized cuffs. Nobody ever survived the gas giant in Milk Galaxy for long.

The two guards holding Dee by her upper arms and pushing her along were suddenly prodding her in the side. Their poking was becoming more urgent and forceful.

“Ow! Fuck!” she hissed at them. How much worse could it get anyway? She was doomed to die in obscurity.

“Ms. Dee! Ms. Dee! It’s us!” one of the guards whispered through his visor.

“Is your project done?” the other asked. “I heard Samantha and the others talking about how close you were!”

These guards... she couldn’t see their faces, but these must have been some of the ones she’d bought off! And she promised to grow them along with herself, promising them sovereignty over Ginormon and freedom from their mundane lives. And well, if they weren’t and they were just toying with her, how much worse could it get anyway?

“Yes!” she whispered back. “I collected the final piece to my size gun! But Samantha broke it as I was just about to use it! Get me out of here, and we can overthrow the current rulers while we literally crush them beneath our heels!”

“We understand, Ms. Dee! We believe you all the way! Ginormon will be ours!”

Those fools. Brainless, trusting fools. She wished she had more of them at her beck and call.

When they reached the long distance teleportation chamber, her two guards placed her on the glowing teleportation pad. She looked at them menacingly. Were they going to rescue her or not? It was now or never.

She could smell the male sweat reeking off of them. They were nervous. Their hands trembled.

“You two! What are you doing?!” Samantha’s voice boomed over the speakers while she remained in a secure chamber above, observing the whole process. “Get on with it and throw the switch!”

“Help me! Now!” Dee hissed.

“Y-yes!” One of the guards obeyed faster than the other.

He withdrew his gun clumsily and turned to open fire at the lower level of other guards. He wasn’t quick or effective, but the sheer surprise factor allowed him to shoot a few men dead before they retaliated.

As they gunned him down, her other paid off guard drew his gun and ran for the control panel for the teleportation device.

“Stop them! Kill him!” Samantha screamed.

Even the control panel’s heavy shielding didn’t protect it from phaser fire. As the advanced circuitry began to fry, her second useless guard’s body slammed into the wall and slumped over dead. His corpse triggered the ignition sequence for her teleportation.

“Well fuck,” Dee said simply.

This time, the last thing she saw was a dozen phaser rifle barrels pointed at her before a bright beam of light teleported away to who knew where.

Chapter 2 - Ultimate Goal Achieved, in a Way

Dee awoke with a pounding headache. Was this the afterlife? The agonizing pain stabbing her mind felt too mild for hell, and the fresh, cool breeze, while pleasant, certainly couldn’t be considered heaven.

Fresh, cool breeze? Where was she? This couldn’t have been the harsh environment of the gas giant she’d been sentenced to. She would’ve needed an atmosuit to survive out in the open like this!

Dee tried to ignore the pain as she lay on the ground, trying to get her wits about her. Slowly she opened her eyes, and even more patiently, waited for her vision to come into focus.

She took deep, calming breaths as the wind continued to blow. There was an atmosphere here! The ground she was lying on was surprisingly soft and pleasant. Tiny, hazy specks passed by her frame of vision as she continued to recover. The sky was an alien blue, dotted by cotton candy clouds.

They looked so... close. Testing her strength, she raised an arm toward one of those clouds. Her fingers could almost touch them! And she was feeling better by the second. There were no signs of injury from her high speed hover mobile chase, no discomfort.

Dee clutched at that condensed vapor in the sky, trying to grasp it. It was oh so close. The cloud dissipated as she waved her arm and wiggled her fingers, scattering the wet formation.

Her heart started to pound rapidly. Something had gone seriously right, she finally understood. Sitting up, she discovered her vision was well and good. She was still dressed in the bold red and blue colors of Ginormon’s prison outfit. Hugging her knees to her chest, Dee examined her surroundings carefully.

She dug her fingers into the ground, curling them and scooping up a small clod of dirt. It was soft enough for her to carve through at the surface, but she didn’t have to go far before the groudn sudenly got tougher and gave her resistance. Still, a little more exertion and she broke through the dense rock and held that chunk of alien planet in her hands.

Looking at it closely, it looked as if she’d gone through the crust of the planet itself! She could clearly see the network of roots from the grasses—and bushes?—in her hand before the earth turned hard and dense, grey and dehydrated.

And then underneath that layer, just pure, dark stone with no sign of vegetation at all!

That didn’t make sense. It would’ve taken a large industrial machine to dig as deep as she’d done. And then another large industrial machine to lift the whole thing up in one piece. Was this planet just terraformed differently?

Dropping the plot of earth, it landed with a loud rumble. Looking around her, she saw that she was eye level with a large plot of bushes. The plant life on this planet was so strange! These short shrubs all had a long, mostly bare trunk, bfeore blossoming out into a canopy of green!

And beyond that, tiny hills of dirt shaped like uneven triangles with their jagged, uneven peaks at the top, covered in white.

As Dee climbed to her feet, the realization hit her.

It wasn’t the planet that was strangely put together. She was tall! Really tall. Those bushes she had been examining, now only came up to her upper thighs as she rose to full height. Those tiny hills in the distance, the highest ones were eye level with her.

She replayed the recent, stressful events in her mind. Was the pressure getting to her? Could she trust her memory at all? The gun hadn’t worked, right?

So, she hadn’t gotten taller. But she’d been transported to a planet where everything was magnitudes smaller than it was on her home planet.

It was her wildest fantasy come true.

Perhaps this really was heaven!

Scarcely believing it, she reached down and plucked a single tree out of the ground. A swarm of creatures flew away from the nearby vicinity. If she hadn’t known better, she would have thought they were airborne pests, but the sound of squawking and the flap of their tiny wings... they were birds!

And to her, they were insignificant little specks!

Dee laughed with unhidden mirth as she held the tree in her hands like a toothpick. Licking her red lips, she flipped the whole thing before her eyes and parallel to the earth. With anticipation, she held it at both ends with either hand and applied the tiniest pressure.

It broke right down its center of mass with a satisfying loud crack, splintering into a billion pieces.

“Oh yessss!” Dee whooped, raising her arms into the air in jubilation as she flung the forgotten tree into the distance.

But playing with a single tree wasn’t enough, now was it her life’s dream to bird watch on an alien planet. She bent forward at the waist, eclipsing the whole forest and shrouding it in shadow. Her large palm extended downward ominously as her fingers carved through the solid, dense undergrowth as if she were scooping ice cream with a molten hot scoop. Curving her palm and sweeping through the ground, she lifted half the forest into the air and brought it to her face.

She watched up close as the birds panicked to flee from the trees, dropping back down to a more manageable altitude. Dee could only laugh. She stood taller than where the birds on this planet flew!

The sound of a few dozen footsteps trampling leaves and branches was growing louder. Dee extended her index finger and swept away a swath of undergrowth and brush, creating a clearing for whatever was approaching. Large, entangled roots tore out from the earth as her casual motion terraformed the island in her palm so easily! She laughed at how easy it was to perform a feat that would have taken her civilization a whole team of people working for a month!

A herd of four legged creatures came running to the forefront. The ones leading the pack had enormous antlers on their heads. They skidded to a stop once they met Dee’s large face, looming and peering at them.

Behind them were other four legged creatures, furrier and standing lower to the floor. They appeared to be the predators, chasing the much taller, fragile looking creatures that now stood between a giantess and their hunters.

The furry creatures stopped in their tracks too, going from hungry, snarling predators to a whimpering pack of scared whelps. One of the more expressive ones standing near the now suspended island even glanced all about him, almost in disbelief that their world was now in midair!

Dee was fascinated by the hunters, wanting to examine them more closely. And then... her eyes just did it! Every tiny detail. She could see it as if she stood mere inches in front of them! Her pupils darted around as she virtually traveled the forest itself, seeing the cracks and edges on tree bark and the shape and outline of every leaf with her unique eyes.

Dee laughed wickedly, shaking that huge swath of the forest with her body’s gyrations. The animals all struggled to stay upright. The air swirled around her as her lungs sucked in the air’s currents, her exhalations strong and forceful, blowing out the loose plant matter balanced on her palm.

She’d had enough fun with some of the fuzzy creatures of this planet. Dee wanted to find other sentient bipedal life forms—see if they were anything like her, especially in the height department. It didn’t appear to be the case, considering the planet’s weak gravitational pull. It was either not very massive or not very dense, or both. In either case, if there were other bipedal life forms (and she hoped there were), she would have expected to see someone of her height already. The planet simply was not that large.

She eyed the distant hills as an electric current coursed through her body. Towering over all of these small creatures had been fascinating, but dominating the landscape with her size was getting her excited, in a not so subtle way. She was getting wet between her legs, and the prison garment was not thick enough to prevent it from soaking through. Large drops of her sticky arousal fell to the ground below, soaking the greenery and earth with her sexual juices.

Lowering her little island part way before letting it crash back to solid ground, Dee broke into a light jog toward what must have been this planet’s mountains. She slowed her stride to pull off her prison shoes and enjoyed the sensation of running barefoot, her toes and heels slamming into the planet, causing the ground to quake below her. The sight of the planet rumbling because of her turned her on even more. She moaned deeply as she increased her pace.

Within a few minutes, Dee had reached that little mountain range. She looked behind her to find deep imprints of her footsteps tattooed into solid rock, detailing the path she had taken. For creatures on this planet, every single one of her steps must have been so far apart!

Enough waiting. Dee had been working on this, dreaming of this her whole life. Without ceremony, she undid her prison fatigues, peeled them off her body and tossed them to the side, draping over a huge swath of the mountain range with her prison uniform.

Fingering her own waiting nether lips with one hand, she squatted down so that her eyes were level with the jagged peak of the mountain and used her other hand to encircle the base of one of the smaller mountains. Despite what she’d just done to a forest, Dee couldn’t believe how easy it was!

The ancient stone crumbled under her fingers as she got a firm grip with her hand. In fact, it was harder not to just pulverize the mountain into useless dust entirely!

Ceasing the stroking of her hungry pussy and aching clit, Dee removed her sticky hand and brought it to the other side of the mountain. The biggest challenge would be getting that mountain in one usable piece for her wicked desires.

It soon became clear that the mountain refused to be excavated in one large piece. Fearing that her toy would become useless, Dee exercised her creativity. She’d been the only one on Ginormon to even consider technology such as a size ray, after all. She idly wondered what was happening with it right now...

While she speculated, her hands were busy at work. She ran them over the thick base of the mountain, squeezing and crushing it with her hands until it was the proper width. The stone flaked away under her touch. When squeezing threatened to shatter the shaft that she was building, she went in delicately by jabbing it with her fingers and nails, her power more than enough to chip away at it with precision.

When it was the proper girth, she began to run her hands up and down the mountain, molding millenia old stone into her own personal sex toy—a nice, thick, cylindrical phallus that on this planet stood 1,000 meters in height.

Dee licked her lips. She couldn’t wait.

Standing up and swinging one leg over the pointy peak of the stone, she smoothed it over by rubbing her hand over it in a curved motion, fashioning out a large dome. Her nectar dripped onto the stone in anticipation, turning into new frost at the extreme cold temperatures at that altitude which didn’t bother her one bit.

Biting her lip, Dee tossed her long brunette hair, measuring well over 400 meters, behind her back. With one hand on the rocky tip of the mountain and another once again spreading her slick petals, she lowered herself, legs bent, until the tip of her makeshift landmark-worthy phallus teased the soft curtains to her intimacy.

She gasped at the shock of the cold toy inserting into her tight coils. Despite her size, she’d never been filled by something so large before, even in relation to her current stature! And the thought that she was making such an exhibition of yourself, even in apparently a remote location like this... anyone could be watching her right now from hundreds of kilometers away.

God, she hoped this planet had an intelligent civilization of tinies. And that they were watching.

Without further ado, she guided herself down the rocky rod, wiggling her hips and gasping as the cold, lifeless stone entered her aching, hungry pussy.

Oh, to feel so filled and fulfilled! Dee’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as her lips parted to allow entry to the dildo ramming her hyper-sensitive throbbing G-spot. She luxuriated in the feeling as the stone heated up, both from her heated, rushing blood and the slick friction as her body rubbed the shaft, up and down, up and down.

Her tongue slid out of her mouth as she panted for air, her arousal boiling over, her hot breath steaming in the chilly atmosphere, high in the sky. The vapors started to form their own clouds overhead as Dee continued to fuck herself by riding on a mountain that she’d reshaped just by touching it with her hands!

But as good as it felt, Dee wanted more. She opened her eyes, looking at the world around and beneath her. Beneath her. Realizing her fantasy, seeing how insignificant any other potential beings on this planet would be compared to her... god, she wished that she could find some of the native inhabitants soon!

The mountain was crumbling away now as her pussy contracted tighter and tighter over the rock hard stone, wearing it away with her fierce riding and squeezing. What if she’d already killed a bunch of the native inhabitants in her brief run on the way here? Had she trampled them to death, completely unaware that they were even present down there? Or perhaps the radiating earthquake under her feet had been the thing to do them in, collapsing their entire primitive civilization. And she hadn’t even meant any harm!

It would be such a shame...

But it was so fucking hot!

Dee moaned, the volume of her arousal splitting the heavens. If she extracted herself from her hand made monument, it would scarcely be recognized as a mountain anymore, not even by this tiny civilization’s standards.

Pumping her legs and finding no limits to her endurance, Dee continued to impale herself, speeding up in intensity as her arousal burned ever hotter. She greedily sought more stimulation, demanding more of this planet as it proved unable to keep up with something as intimate and delicate as just her feminine sex!

Her ass was slamming into the ground now. She groped her own breasts, their size comparable to the mountain she was fucking into oblivion. Except her breasts, topped with their own erect feminine peaks, were faring much better than that mountain was.

Over and over her pussy pulverized it as she fertilized the soil with her nectar, moaning and thrashing. The ground trembled under her enthusiastic self stimulation. The air around her was growing heated, her chest and back flushing cherry red, forehead beaded in sweat as she felt the onset of an inevitable orgasm budding deep within her womb.

She was on her knees now, pounding the ground and what was left of the mountain. Her bare feet tingled in anticipation of the crashing wave that would soon overwhelm her. She dug her delicate hands into the earth, clenching her fingers through the earth and tugging as though she were still on planet Ginormon, in her own bed, thrashing about as she gripped her sheets for purchase.

But on this planet, she carved enormous, deep trenches into the ground with her digits.

“I’m... a... giantess,” she panted, squeezing her eyes shut tightly. “I’m gonna come!!!”

With a final, thundering slam, Dee shattered what little remained of the dildo as her inner muscles clenched around it instinctively, pressing it into a slurry of her sexual juices and molten rock. She screamed as pulses of pure pleasure radiated through her body, toes curling as the greatest pleasure she’d ever experienced blasted through her nervous system, leaving her scalp, her fingers, and her stiff, erect pink nipples tingling.

Huddled over and quivering, Dee took a few minutes to gather herself. Still radiating in the pleasant aftershock of a monumental, monument shattering orgasm, her breasts heaved as she drew deep breaths. Maybe it was the adrenaline coursing through her body after her near death experience on Ginormon, or the hormones running rampant as she made a huge exhibition of herself on a completely alien planet where her most secret, deepest desire had been fulfilled, but Dee swore the air smelled sweeter here.

The colors of this planet were so vibrant, the breeze so wonderful, and her physique... absolutely fucking marvelous. Aside from the slight headache which had long since subsided, Dee seemed to be completely unharmed. Hell, after such an overwhelmingly satisfying pent up sexual release, she expected to find her body drained, limbs weak and limp, her body and mind ready for a snooze.

But the more she breathed in, the more wonderful she felt. She could go like this forever!

Standing up and extending her skyscraper long legs to full height, Dee grabbed her prison fatigues once more. She bent over at the waist and swiped the dirt off of her body, raining large (for the planet) clods of land back onto the surface. For her, it was mere detritus.

Now, to go and explore for the local natives. Imagining it and masturbating to the thought of a tiny civilization was wonderful, but oh lord, if she could fulfill it in reality...

Chapter 3 - Encountering the Locals

“What’s going on!?” Robert yelled, struggling to keep his warm beer from spilling out of its aluminum can.

“Earthquaaaake!?” Mike slurred, having had about fifteen more beers than his friend.

“Out here!? We don’t get no earthquakes!” Robert tried, but failed, to keep his beer from spilling all over his shirt. “Aw shit!”

“What else could it be?!”

“Iunno... tornado, ya reckon? Think we should... get into the shelter?”

The earth bounced violently once again, and they heard a loud crash from outside. They both exited the house, escaping the jumping bookshelves and crashing glass. Around the corner of their house was the entrance to their underground cellar. They stumbled their way to it, only to find the shoddy doors broken off and fallen into the so-called safe place. Inside was only broken planks of wood and more shattered containers of spilled alcohol.

“Still reckon it’s a tornado?” the more drunk Mike asked.

But Robert wasn’t responding. Not because his suggestion had been stupid. Not because he was worried for his life. He was looking at... it was...

He dropped his beer as the earth quaked once more.

“Robert! What’ur you lookin’ at!?” Mike asked. When he turned around to follow Robert’s line of sight, he saw it.

Over by the familiar mountain range, hundreds of miles in the distance, there was a woman. A very large woman. Beautiful, mostly naked, as tall as the fucking sky itself... and she was fucking a gigantic dildo.

The pair of men stood side by side as the ground shook beneath them. So mesmerized by the impossible sight before them, they didn’t even worry about their safety anymore. Their beers seeped into the ground, long forgotten, as the woman’s rhythmic thrusting accelerated, her large breasts bouncing up and down as her firm posterior smashed the earth. One hand was fondling her pussy while another pinched those perfect pink nipples.

“Mike... am I dreamin’?” Robert asked.

“Shh...” Mike replied.

Utterly mesmerized and fascinated by the shameless, not to mention giant, woman masturbating before their very eyes, both Mike and Robert gasped as the pace began to pick up even further. Her brunette hair, probably as tall as the mountains itself, flowed in heavy winds at that altitude like some sort of beautiful shampoo commercial. Her body was getting flush, and her arousal was almost palpable. The amount of details visible to them—the sight of the dildo eroding, the details and bumps of her pink areolae, the sight of her parted lips and slick tongue—was simply ludicrous at this range. How large was she!?

As she ground the improvised dildo into nothingness, they could both see her entire, well-proportioned body tensing up. That primal, all familiar moment of pure bliss and sexual ecstasy was upon them, and they were about to witness a goddess experiencing it at the expense of their well-being.

It was too much.

Both Mike and Robert covered their ears as this... woman pushed herself over that tense edge and achieved her happy ending. Her beautiful cry of satisfaction rang in their ears, her husky voice giving them a second hand experience at the sheer, intense pleasure she’d just achieved. The sound of her scream was only rivaled by the sound of shattering stone as she collapsed onto the earth. Her thick, still shaking thighs crushed rock between them, pulverizing it into a cloud of dust as her hands carved into the mountains around her, doing the unthinkable and shattering it as if age old rock formations that threatened to pierce the sky were fragile glass.

Still, even as they covered their ears, they couldn’t bear to look away from the beauty before them. When she stood up, she patted herself clean and peeled away a red and blue blanket from the remaining mountains. Shaking the dust off, they realized: those were her clothes!

The mysterious mega-tall woman slipped her lower garments back on and sighed with satisfaction. A powerful gust of warm, sweet wind washed over both of them. Even her breath was powerful!

She stood up and fluffed her hair out. Then, amazingly, her piercing eyes seemed to single them out! A strangely sadistic smile curled on her face, and coincidence or not, she began to head in their direction.

“Mike...”

“Wuh?”

“I think she’s heading toward us...”

“No way! I reckon we must look like ants to her! No way she can see us!”

But sure enough, the mysterious woman who defied all expectations was headed their way, arms and legs pumping as she sprinted. If the pair of men thought the earthquakes before had been severe from a woman satisfying herself, it was nothing compared to the rampage of a woman possessed.

When her shadow loomed over both men, she slowed her pace and stopped right in front of them.

They just stared at her magnificence. If she were their height, they would have performed multiple up and down scans of her body. But there was just so much of her, they’d barely gotten past her building-height legs or her flared hips with their painted-on red and blue costume when she began to speak.

“You are an intelligent species of this planet?” she asked.

They both looked up, but it was too dark to see her face. Not in the shadow of her body and her breasts. They had to be as large as geodesic domes!

“Uh...” Mike stuttered.

“I reckon,” Robert gulped.

They both covered their ears as the impossible woman yelped with sheer joy. She leaned over by bending at the waist, causing both men to gulp as those breasts descended ever closer to their bodies. More than that, should she do something as simple as kneel down, she could easily crush them into red paste!

Lucky for them, she did nothing of the sort. Her beautiful face came into view, her stunning green eyes almost shining in the relative darkness of shade. She peered at them as if to examine them like they themselves might look at an unfamiliar bug.

“Wonderful!” she smiled, revealing her perfect teeth. They didn’t even notice her arm sweeping by until it scooped both of them up. Robert and Mike screamed as they found themselves hanging on for dear life against the edge of her hand. Their worries compounded as the woman twitched, flinging them high into the air with her casual little movement. Robert and Mike found themselves subject to the cold, thin air at such an extreme altitude, completely unaided and about to plummet to their deaths in freefall. But the woman simply caught them in the open palm of her hand.

“Tell me, where is your nearest city?” the woman asked.

Mike and Robert just groaned and rolled on her soft skin, nurturing their bruises from the long fall.

“Tell me!” the woman repeated, picking up Mike by pinching his torso with her thumb and index finger.

“I-I’m not sure! Wait! Helppp!” he screamed as the woman lifted him farther and farther away from Robert. He put both of his hands on those fingers of hers and pushed as hard as he could, but her vice-like bind was utterly unbreakable.

“Wait! Wait!” Robert screamed, eager to answer and to potentially save his friend. “Let me just... let me take a look...” he looked pleadingly at their captor’s face.

She raised an immaculately sculpted eyebrow at him, then made a little gesture with her head, giving him permission.

“Thank you!” he gushed, scampering along the small dip in the palm of her hand so he could reach a vantage point at the “cliff” of her hand where her fingers started.

He could feel her heartbeat through her hand as he scrambled across her hand. To think that the soft floor he stood on was flesh and blood, so powerful and dominating... that if she were to flex her hand, he would be sent flying high into the air, or if she closed her fist that he would be crushed like a helpless insect...

Robert tried not to think about it as he frantically ran toward the edge of her hand lest she change her mind. He gasped when it hit him just how high up he was... one peek down from his high altitude post, and his stomach lurched as he was seized by a wave of vertigo. He looked back at the giant woman, who was just looking at him expectantly.

He was losing his balance.

“Well?” she prompted him, growing impatient.

“T-that way...” he pointed behind him at an angle.

“Is it a big settlement?” she asked.

“Big?” Robert mulled over the question, almost laughing as he looked back at her enormous yet beautiful features.

“Rob!!! Get me out of here!” his friend yelled from over yonder in the distance, stil in between her fingers.

“Yes! Yes! It’s big! One of our largest cities! But not as big as you...” he said, in total worship. He’d never felt more supplicant or emasculated in his life.

“Really? That’s great!” the woman laughed wholeheartedly as she closed her fingers over Mike.

“Wait, no! Please!” Robert yelled as he ran back toward her palm. In an instant, he was enveloped in total darkness, warmed by the heat of her skin.

Robert punched and pushed at one of her fingers, but all he managed to do was hurt his fists. The woman didn’t react at all to his violent onslaught. But he heard a muffled scream from outside.

“No! No! Don’t! Pleaaaaaase!” He could hear Mike’s voice. “No! You’re... a monster! Aieeeeee!”

Then Mike’s voice went silent.

“M-Mike?” Robert whispered.

Mike didn’t have to wonder long what happened to his friend. He felt himself rising to the air at incredible speed as the acceleration threatened to flatten him. He would have screamed from the G forces, but he was unable to draw breath.

Finally, the woman’s fist opened up around him, gripping him by the collar. Mike’s feet dangled as he found himself above the woman’s forehead. He looked around for Robert, frantically searching for her other hand. His friend wasn’t there.

“What did you do to my friend?!” he gasped.

“Oh, don’t worry. You’ll join him soon!” the woman answered gleefully.

“What? No...” Mike whispered, knowing that whatever had happened, it couldn’t have been good.

He didn’t have to wonder for long. The woman tilted her head back and brought him above her plump lips.

“N-no...” he begged, knowing what was about to happen.

The woman licked her ruby lips, smacked her lips a few times, then opened wide. Then, Mike went plummeting down into her dark, red abyss.

“Mmm! Not bad! Time to find more...” Dee declared as she greedily swallowed her victim.

Chapter 4 - Military Dee Intervention

Pleased with her first interaction with the native inhabitants of this tiny planet, Dee charged in the direction that her food had so graciously pointed out.

Soon, the empty rural countryside began to shift from plots of undeveloped land and neat rows of agriculture into paved roads and bridges. Dee stomped past all of it, reveling in how easy it was to get around for her on this planet, and how easy it was to crush things beneath her bare feet. She ran parallel to the roads, going out of her way to savagely throw a kick at a concrete bridge.

It broke into a million fragments as the reinforced bricks sailed off into the distance. Dee stood and admired it for a while before dipping her foot into a lake to clear the dust off of it. The water wasn’t nearly deep enough, and her little action soon overflowed it, leaving it a wet crater as large waves spread outward.

Pleased with her foot bath and eager to try out a full shower later, Dee continued her run toward the city’s boundaries. She was pleased to note that she stood higher than the tallest building in that city’s skyline. But before she could descend upon it and rain her brand of size terror, the sound of a regular, mechanical hum rang in her ear.

A strangely organized formation of flying creatures were approaching her, flying high over the city. She focused her eyes and examined those gray things... there were little inhabitants like the two she had just eaten, piloting the things!

Dee couldn’t wait!

She continued running forward, excited to try swatting them out of the air with a nice backhand. Drawing her right arm across her body, she prepared to strike.

Suddenly, the machines extended some long metal barrels. They all began to spark and flash in sync to the sound of brief, sharp, staccato beats.

Dee couldn’t see what they were doing, but the intent was clear enough. Just on cue, she felt something peppering her arm and her body, making little scratch marks in her prison uniform.

They didn’t hurt at all.

She looked down and examined herself. Her smooth skin was slowly being revealed as those little pellets bounced off her body harmlessly. Was their intent to get her naked?!

No, these had to be the weaponry on this planet. So primitive compared to Ginormon’s phaser guns! Dee bent forward in laughter at the helplessness of this civilization!

She didn’t see the next salvo of weapons being sent her way, but she heard it. Another synchronized attack from these people, but not the rhythmic drumming she’d heard before. This one had a whizzing, rushing sound.

When she looked back up, she could see some cylindrical tubes headed her way. They almost looked like phallic objects, except they were way too small for her use. She waited patiently, curious to see what they would do.

When they struck her, the metallic pieces exploded into sharp bits that pinged off her skin uselessly and shredded her costume even more. They also generated a ton of heat and dirtied her skin with its oil and gunpowder, but nothing more.

Enough was enough. It was Dee’s turn.

She roared enthusiastically and lunged forward, meeting the objects as they continued to approach her. They rotated and tried to fly to either side of her in order to avoid a collision, but Dee brought both arms up and swatted indiscriminately.

One, she caught in her hand and crushed inside of her palm. The thing exploded into little bits, leaving nothing behind!

Her imprudent swat also caught a whole bunch of the machines. They didn’t explode into little flaming bits; instead, she had caused enough physical damage to either the machine or their pilots that the things rapidly descended out of the air like a stone in freefall.

Wanting to get on with it, Dee continued her slow march toward the city, paying only cursory attention to their hover machines when they got too close. And when they did, she clapped at them with both arms as if swatting an insect, flattening the machine into another useless pile of exploded junk.

When only a few remained, Dee took care to be precise and pluck one out of the sky. The machine seemed to speed up, but there was no way it could outpace her easy walking. Making sure to be gentle, she grabbed the machine by its hind part and retracted it toward herself. Its pitiful engines were never going to win that particular tug of war.

Treating it like a piece of candy, Dee tossed it into her mouth and crunched its hard shell into tiny fragments before swallowing it.

On her way into the city, she saw a trail of vehicles making its way out toward a side road. She quickly ran over and stamped a few cars out of existence under her silky soles, smushing them into the ground by twisting her foot.

She decided to follow the road into the city, causing a massive panic and backup for the vehicles below. Treating it like a red carpet, Dee took her time, struggling like a model on a catwalk, making sure her feet only touched the column of cars as she walked her way in.

Leaving a trail of flaming destruction behind her, she reached the boundary of the city proper and licked her lips. But suddenly...

A large column of light, buzzing and crackling, appeared in front of Dee. She shielded her eyes from the blindingly bright illumination.

When the energy dissipated, there knelt Samantha in the burnt out crater.

“Samantha!” Dee gasped. She made a lunge at her captor.

“Ah ah ah!” Samantha pulled her arm back, revealing Dee’s size ray.

“My research!” Dee halted in her tracks. “You didn’t...”

“It’s quite brilliant, really. I tested it on some superiors I couldn’t stand! Smaller and smaller they turned, begging me to stop. But I stomped them all into nothingness!”

“You’re a fucking hypocrite!” Dee spat.

“I suppose so. I only learned how fun this was after you made it a reality. And now, it’s time for me to get rid of you and exploit your technology all for myself!”

Dee gulped.

Chapter 5 - Rumble in the... Everywhere

“Enjoy your tiny little life!” Sam cackled and pointed the gun at Dee.

As the so-called justice officer raised Dee’s own invention at her, this tiny planet’s military was still conducting its defense. And they aimed at the woman who had just emerged from a scorching column of light and was armed with the biggest gun they’d ever seen. It had to be the size of one of their own fighter jets... she was wielding a freaking cannon in her hands!

Considering how useless their weapons had proved against the first giant woman, they had to aim somewhere more sensitive. The brave but foolish squadron flew past the back of Dee’s head, aimed their missiles and gatlings at Samantha’s eyes, and let loose with all their fury.

The high velocity metal pellets and exploding steel shards smacked Samantha right on target. She screamed in pain as the fighters of this planet cheered, only for one of them to have been accidentally swatted away like a fly. Though a fly would have survived such a blow. Unfortunately for the pilot, his machinery was far more brittle. His plane began to spin rapidly, and he quickly blacked out as it spiraled into the earth.

“Shit! Shit! Disengage!” one of the pilots shouted over the radio.

Samantha was clutching her eyes with one hand, the other still holding Dee’s size ray and pointing it at the brilliant scientist.

“Ow! Fuck! It’s like a gunglebug flew into my eye!”

Dee watched her native Ginorman sputtering and clutching her reddening eye with one hand while the other one wielding the gun wobbled in her grip, its aim unsteady. If she acted, then Samantha might shrink her to half her current height—or even worse, the height of these tiny natives! But if she didn’t act now, it would be an inevitability that Sam would shrink her down once she regained control...

Silently saying a prayer to her gods and thanking the bug-sized natives of this planet, Dee took the opportunity to duck and stagger to a side, placing her out of the path of her gun’s barrel.

When Sam next looked up, her vision was blurry, her cheek puffy from being stung by bullets and missile, her tears blurring and obscuring her sight. She tried to focus and point her gun correctly, but suddenly her Ginorman eyesight kicked in, zooming far into the distance and seeing distant things with exact detail as if she were examining it under a microscope!

“What!?” she cried.

And then Dee was upon her. The brunette rogue scientist lowered her shoulder, put all of her power into her legs, and pushed off the earth. Her feet gouged deep grooves into the dirt before the more sturdy, lower layer of hard stone provided her enough purchase to drive her head and shoulder directly into Samantha’s soft torso with all of her strength and fury.

“Oof!” Samantha wheezed more than yelled as all of the air was pushed out of her lungs. Still unaccustomed to her recently discovered vision abilities, she saw deep into the sky, past the stratosphere, and into the black vacuum of space where she’d just traveled to come find and capture Dee.

Samantha’s martial training took over as she began to fight blind, relying on sensing Dee’s movement as the two giant women struggled for the size gun. Samantha flung the arm holding it far above her head as the two of them fell from their skyscraper level height, down to the earth.

The ground cracked and rumbled under their dual weight. The entire city that Dee had been terrorizing, if it hadn’t been crushed behind Samantha’s back, bounced into the air as if in a cartoon.

Samantha screamed as the sharp metal and concrete from twelve story tall structures dug into her back. Car windows exploded outward as she flattened the roofs of an entire block of parked vehicles, every painful writhe of her body further flattening, crunching, and blowing out rubber tires beneath her.

“Give me... my gun!” Dee screamed as she reached for it with both arms, each limb as long as an entire city street. “I created it!”

“You’re... a criminal!” Sam bellowed. One hand was firmly planted in Dee’s face, pushing the mad scientist back and preventing her from climbing up her body.

Dee changed tack and grabbed Sam’s breasts, pushing herself up and trying to pin Sam to the ground.

“Arrrrgh!” Sam screamed as Dee pinched, pulled, and twisted. She brought her legs up and wrapped them around Dee’s waist, squeezing with all her strength to prevent Dee from climbing further up her body.

“Oof!” Dee continued to wriggle.

Sam quickly pointed her gun at Dee, trying to get a quick shot off. Dee’s eyes went wide with panic as she flattened herself against Sam’s body and slapped the policewoman’s arm away.

Sam squeezed the trigger. The shot veered off wildly into the sky, shrinking naught but a cloud, disapparating it from existence. Then her arm fell parallel to the earth, the green size ray shrinking the small, toy-like buildings that littered around both of their bodies. Buildings, cars, streets, and people... everything shrunk down by half size.

“My battery! My technology!” Dee felt a surge of pride as she saw it work for the first time ever, despite the fact that it was in the wrong hands and being wasted.

“I’ll... shrink you with it! I’ll show you!” Sam fought.

The two women continued to wrestle, crushing an entire city beneath them with their struggle. The fighter jets that had stung Samantha saw that the two women were too busy occupied with each other. It was another opportunity for them to strike! Larger, fatter planes that had lingered behind came flying forward.

“Bombs armed! Releasing payload!” they all confirmed.

Four bombers opened their bellies to reease heavy, megaton explosives. The two women were now in a kneeling position, still fighting over ownership of Dee’s coveted gun. Dee had both of her arms up, gripping Sam’s wrist and preventing the blonde woman from aiming it at her. And Sam was doing her part with her free hand, slamming her fist into Dee’s ribs, bruising and trying to neutralize her opponent so that she could finally get a clean shot off and shrink this criminal once and for all.

Dee fought off tears in her eyes as Sam continually drove her trained fist into her bruising flank. Then, a few shadows began to grow around them. Like fat drops of rain.

Dee tucked herself into Sam’s body once more as she prepared for another onslaught. Sam cackled, thinking Dee had given up. She brought her arm down to shoot at Dee, but the scientist crossed her arms above her, locking out Sam’s arm from pointing the gun at her.

Then the bombs hit the ground an exploded.

Both women screamed in pain and discomfort. The intense heat and the flying shrapnel burned and pinged against their far tougher Ginormon skin. The megaton blast flattened buildings all around them, crumbling them to dust and wiping out the population of the city. But Sam and Dee remained in one piece with slightly more than superficial wounds.

But in the midst of those explosions, the gun had been sent flying out of Sam’s hands.

Dee recovered first, having let Sam take the brunt of the explosion. She pushed Sam to a side and scrambled partially on all fours, reaching for the gun.

“Not so fast!” Sam yelled, still breathing in the hot, sulphuric air. She grabbed Dee’s legs and held on tight, causing Dee to fall flat on her face as they both tried to crawl across the flattened city’s remains.

Sam climbed over Dee’s prone form, making sure to press all of her weight on the brunette by ramming her knee into the small of Dee’s back, driving her naked body into the soft earth. Dee tried to scream in furious anger, but her mouth was filled with acres of dirt. She gave Dee a final slam on the back of her head before she climbed off of her helpless body, got to her feet, and grabbed the gun that had been flung a few miles away with just a few long strides of her legs.

“This ends... now!” Samantha declared triumphantly as she stood up to her full height, her blonde, stained hair shimmering in the golden sun of the blue sky. Her skin was bruised and reddened in places, but those wounds were clearing up in real time thanks to her efficient metabolism.

Dee extricated herself from her shallow makeshift grave, climbing out of the deep indented hole that Samantha had gotten her in. Tons of earth and dirt fell away from her body, as if she were a landmass as large as a continent, rising into the air. She bent her knees and rested on her haunches, well and truly defeated. Dee looked up at Sam with pure, unadulterated hatred in her eyes. Even if she was about to lose everything, she’d still go out with attitude.

She rubbed the dirt out of her eyes and patted her breast and torso clean. She spat some blood out of the corner of her mouth and rested on her haunches.

“Bitch,” Dee spat.

“Thanks for everything, genius,” Samantha cackled.

She pointed the gun at a defeated Dee, slid her finger inside the guard, and pulled the trigger.

The beam pierced Dee and enveloped her in a green glow.

Chapter 6 - The Beginning of the End

“Bye bye!” Samantha gloated as she continued to squeeze the trigger, aiming a steady, glowing beam at a kneeling Dee. “Shrink away into nothingness! But don’t worry.. When I return to Ginormon, I’ll live out your life’s fantasy! And I’ll do it so much better than you...”

Samantha tossed her head back and moaned as her body continued to rejuvenate. She reveled in the thought of shrinking her superiors, the ruling party of Ginormon, a beautiful karmic revenge of obeying their stupid, small-minded orders her whole life to reach her vaunted position as head of Ginormon security. And now, she could truly overthrow them and rule the planet with an iron fist...

The sound of Dee’s laughter brought her back to reality. It wasn’t shrinking or getting smaller or higher pitched, as she would have expected. In fact, the timbre of Dee’s voice was growing deeper, closer, more vibrant as it rang in Samantha’s ears...

When she opened her eyes, she realized her mistake. Instantly. The still kneeling Dee was now eye level with a fully standing Sam!

“No! No!!” Sam screamed as she released the trigger on Dee’s size ray as fast as she could. But it was too late. All of that energy that she’d fired into Dee was still welling in her body, coursing through her veins, magnifying every single inch of her beautiful, brilliant body. And there were so many inches of her, and many more coming...

Dee felt a deep, burning sensation in the innermost core of her body, but it wasn’t threatening to harm her. No, instead, it was like a furnace of burning ambition, a personification of her own goals, what had set her on this path in the first place. The golden glow surged across the surface of her body, wiping away all signs of the recent battle she’d just fought. Her reddened skin from the burns of the bombs of these natives all melted away, leaving only her pure, olive, unblemished skin. Any cuts sealed over with new skin, hairless and soft. The dark purple vicious bruising at Samantha’s fists began to clear up as well, changing lighter and lighter in color as her broken ribs expanded and healed over, pressing against her soft, burgeoning skin, making her look thin and healthy.

“Stop!!!” Sam screamed as she checked the configuration of the size gun. What had gone wrong!? The thing was dinged to all hell now. She checked the Size Thingamabob and the battery. It looked damaged, and the battery gauge showed red and was completely empty. She didn’t understand any of it, but it was clear that there was no reversing it now!

Dee moaned, caught in the throes of an orgasmic ecstasy that she didn’t know was possible. No, it felt even better than that. Every single part of her body was trembling in pleasure, vibrating at the anticipation, the knowledge that she could already stand twice as tall as Samantha, and this was just the beginning!

Dee’s feet and legs began to grow first, her calves expanding longer and wider, pushing outward to cover more and more of the battle-torn city grounds they’d just waged war over. Her toes were as large as small buildings now, sweeping the rubble aside as her sexy limbs infused with denser, firmer flesh.

Before her lower legs could outpace and outgrow her body giving Dee an a grotesque shape, her thighs began to expand and swell as well. That large network of important muscles—her hamstrings, her quads, her glutes—all of it grew denser and more powerful, well beyond an already impressive Ginormon standard. That powerful, supple, seductive flesh that topped her legs and led into her enlarging bubble butt, its front side leading to the beautiful junction of her large and widening hips, framing the core of her femininity wonderfully. If she stood up, the tallest structures on Ginormon probably wouldn’t even reach past the fleshly delight of Dee’s new thighs!

But her size gun wasn’t done with her yet.

As Dee’s legs grew long—too long in comparison with the rest of her body—it was time for her torso to catch up. Amazingly, her waist remained its normal current size, looking tiny in comparison as the rest of her body elongated and bulked out with power. Her abs contracted in pure pleasure as those cobbled pack of muscles, at least an acre each and growing in square footage by the second, flexed and showed off her impressive naked physique with Dee’s clenching, clutching moan. When she relaxed, they disappeared from view once more, her tummy perfectly flat with no hint of fat on her enormous frame.

Her shoulders and her hips widened in tandem, her bones creaking as they grew thicker and denser to support her goddess’ body. Like scaffolding, except said scaffolding outlined the perfect form of femininity... and also served as a ladder that looked like it would climb to outer space. And beyond.

Dee’s arms elongated so sensually, reaching back down to her thighs when she hung them loose, like they were supposed to. Each limb had to be the length of Samantha’s entire height... and they were still growing apace with the rest of her body. Her lengthening fingers dug into the soft dirt, penetrating deeply before even her fingernails began to press inexorably against the hard crust of the planet, resulting in a Dee-powered earthquake. And she wasn’t even actively pushing!

Up and up she went, her sensual back arched in pure ecstasy as her head soared past the heavens. Her perfect brunette hair spilled down her back, a length that would put Leznupar, a Ginormon fictional long-haired girl who lived in a tower, to shame. That creature lived in a tower the same length as her hair, waiting to be rescued. Dee’s hair was a hundred times that... and she’d never be caught dead needing some useless Ginormon knight to rescue her. No, she could crush that prince beneath her smooth heel now! She’d never be in distress ever again!

Her facial features, including her gigantic doe eyes, grew in the proper proportion to the rest of her body. Those beautiful deep-set light brown gems of her eyes could be seen even from the inhabitants below. To see them glancing down at any tiny onlookers would be like looking into the eyes of a god. Or goddess. And her Ginormon eyes could see so clearly, at any distance. The taller she grew, the farther and clearer she could see, her telescopic vision enhanced beyond belief.

Naturally, Dee cast a long, long shadow now, totally eclipsing the remains of the city below them and well onto the city beyond. But her shadow began to take on a nice, long, spherical shape as her ray gun’s energy finally went to work on her budding breasts. They had already been bountiful, large and luscious on her unenhanced body. And on this foreign planet, the gravity wasn’t strong enough to pull them down, leaving them nice, full, and perky as when she’d first grown them.

But now, her previously generous size looked completely flat on her space-reaching stature. It was only right that they should be enhanced too.

Outward and outward those twin mounds of fat pushed, growing heavier and denser by the second. They jutted outward from her chest, full, firm, round, and proud. Those perfectly shaped tits, completely symmetrical and sitting arrogantly high in defiance to gravity, cast a growing shadow over the next city a hundred miles away. And the pointed peak, the swollen protruding brown tip of her nipples, led the way, casting its reflected perfection onto the earth below by leading the way.

Each mound of the ultimate, consummate perfection of femininity that was Dee’s chest continued to fill with flesh, milk, and magic. Those breasts were so large in absolute terms, visible from an entire half of the planet. All anyone could see if they looked up into the sky was a pair of skyscraper long legs (at least!), a beautifully sculpted female torso, and just below the clouds, two delectable, tongue-quivering, begging-to-be-climbed, never-to-be-conquered breasts. Scaling a mountain at the risk of one’s life suddenly seemed meaningless. The real glory in life would be to touch Dee’s endowments, to be allowed to climb them and stand atop the literally canyon-sized cleavage, and perhaps to dive in head first.

Even a standing Samantha was staring straight up at them, marveling at the erotic glory that was Dee’s underboobs. Her neck ached from craning it straight up, but that didn’t matter anymore. It didn’t matter that Dee had to be at least three times her size. It didn’t matter that she was now completely at Dee’s mercy with the size gun completely useless. All that mattered was to stare into the eclipse of Dee’s captivating breasts, to worship one as superior as the scientist who had the mind to match the sheer size and beauty that she so deservedly possessed.

Dee moaned as she reached up to cup her city-sized tits, squeezing their firmness and feeling them expand in the palms of her dainty hands. Her nipples were so large, the pebbling around her areolas as large as boulders. She pinched those aching, quaking nipples and gasped at their extreme sensitivity, letting loose a natural disaster level flood from the involuntary clench and torrential gush of her enormous pussy. As her body shivered uncontrollably while she orgasmed in the midst of her warm giga growth, she exhaled powerfully, scattering all of the clouds around her beautiful mouth.

When she opened her half-lidded eyes, Dee saw the galaxy laid out before her in marvelous clarity. Her eyes zoomed through the infinite black, veering past asteroids, planets, and stars, streaking through galaxy after galaxy until she finally saw her birth planet, Ginormon itself. The place where it had all started. She never imagined she would have had an adventure this big. To live as a giantess while remaining her actual normal size... and then to have her life’s work and dreams come true at the hands of her worst enemy.

Dee continued to idly stroke her throbbing pussy lips as more and more of her fragrant juices fertilized the planet below. A few more pinches of her titanic clit, another grope of her lascivious breast, and the size gun had finally finished doing its thing.

She had finally stopped growing.

“Ahh...” Dee sighed and stretched, not ashamed or self-conscious of her behavior in the slightest. She heard the sound of her size gun clicking uselessly and ignored Samantha’s catatonic babbling. Squinting her eyes, Dee drilled down with her vision into Ginormon city streets to see the ruling eight scurry about their business, pretending to be high, mighty, and wise, while being just as hedonistic as the rest of the Ginormons. How Dee longed to go back and show them how wrong they were...

Disengaging her superhuman eyes, Dee cackled at the subtle yet impossible feat she’d just performed with her eyes. Then she turned her focus to Samantha.

“So Samantha, how does it feel to be in possession of stolen property that you can’t operate?” Dee smiled malevolently as she peered over her enormous bust just so she could see her prey.

“B-b-but...” she clicked the gun uselessly once more.

“Size without brains means nothing. You see?”

“No!” Sam cried as she saw Dee’s enormous mitt reaching down for her. It blotted out the sun even more effectively than Dee’s breasts.

She just stood there, apoplectic and helpless as Dee’s fingers, each as large as Samantha herself, wrapped around the policewoman’s and picked her up into the stratosphere...

Chapter 7 - Karmic Fucking Justice

“No, Dee, have mercy...” a still gigantic Samantha by this alien planet’s standards begged the much, much taller, gigantic Ginormon.

“And where was your mercy, my dear pursuer?” Dee’s voice echoed as she brought Samantha up to her mouth. That mouth... it alone was large enough to swallow Samantha whole!

The helpless policeman squirmed and struggled in Dee’s fingers. From neck to toe, she was completely encased in Dee’s massive hand. It would have been unbearably warm if not for the impossible altitude and frozen winds blowing through the cracks of Dee’s grip.

“P-please... I don’t deserve it. But please!” Sam was staring at the gaping abyss of Dee’s slightly open mouth now. Those slightly parted, plump, cupid bow lips, the steam of Dee’s heated breath as she exhaled high in the stratosphere, that thick, wet tongue tracing a path across those kissable lips...

No way. Dee wasn’t going to... was she?

“You’re right! You don’t deserve it!” Dee announced gleefully. “And that’s why I’m going to...”

Dee didn’t finish her sentence. She smiled brightly, flashing her perfect, shimmering teeth at Sam. Then opened her mouth, letting Sam look deep into the warm, dark embrace of Dee’s mouth. All the details of the large craters and hooks of Dee’s taste buds, the swirl of saliva, the shape of the roof of her mouth... before all of it turned to complete, opaque darkness that led down to her throat...

“Noooooo!” Samantha screamed as Dee brought her body higher and higher.

Samantha’s cries were suddenly smothered as Dee closed her lips around the blonde’s head. She sealed her lips shut as tightly as she could as Dee’s mammoth tongue snaked all over her face, exploring every orifice and suffocating Sam in the stench of her giant mouth. The little toy ginormon doll grimaced in abject terror as she felt Dee’s pinky push more of her body into Dee’s slimy chops.

Those pearly teeth with their fine edges grazed all over her body, stripping off Samantha’s uniform piece by piece. She couldn’t take the humiliation, the domination, the complete indignity of being stripped against her will by nothing but Dee’s pulling teeth! And not just stripped, but completely at the mercy of one false twitch absolutely chomping Sam in half, crushing her strong Ginormon bones into dust!

But Dee’s control was marvelous, sucking on Sam’s entire body like a sweet popsicle, ripping and tearing only her clothes before pulling Sam back out and spitting the little wads of her clothing over the horizon. Sam shivered in the cold as the breeze wafted over her wet, sticky body. She wasn’t sure if it was relief or torture when Dee ultimately stuck her back in and continued her mouth play, tossing Sam into her mouth like a piece of hard candy as she got swept up and swatted around, pushed against Dee’s cheek painfully as that giantess’s tongue shoved into her back. Or squashed between Dee’s upper lip and front teeth. Or was pushed down underneath Dee’s tongue and smushed like an olive in a press. All Sam knew was that when she wasn’t being helplessly battered around, she was screaming in pain as she drowned in Dee’s saliva.

Finally, Dee seemed to be done toying with Sam. In her mouth, at least.

“This is so fun!” Dee exclaimed.

“Please... enough...” Sam shivered.

“No, I don’t think so. I fucked one of this planet’s so-called mountains, and it wasn’t sturdy enough for me. Everything here is so fragile! But you... well, you’re not even close to what I am now. But you’re still a Ginormon, so...”

“What are you... Noooooooooo!” she wailed in despair.

But Dee didn’t care. As small as Sam was compared to her now, she was still long enough, thick enough, and most importantly: durable enough to serve as an impromptu phallus.

The brilliant scientist squatted slightly and reached to part her flower with two fingers before plunging Samantha into her hungry folds, enjoying the tiny woman’s screams before the sound ultimately got swallowed inside of her waiting, dripping intimacy.

If Sam thought being in Dee’s mouth had been a hellish, miserable experience, then it was nothing compared to being shoved inside of Dee’s vagina. However sweltering the heat had been in Dee’s mouth, it didn’t compare to the burning arousal of being inside that unbearably tight canal. If Sam hadn’t known just how arousing her transformation, or domination, or whatever this was, had made her... well, it was unmistakable now.

The scent of Dee’s salty musk didn’t just surround her; it battered her from every angle, invading her nostrils and ears with her burning arousal. Sam felt as if she were being choked by a raging fever as she positively withered in the burning lust swishing through Dee’s veins. She could hear—no, she could better feel the muffled sound of Dee moaning and sighing in contentment as she pushed Samantha’s head and upper body through the giantess’s vulva and pausing for a moment to relish it. Just when Samantha thought it would be a quick affair, Dee’s inner muscles clamped down powerfully against the Sam dildo, those powerful pelvic floor constricting like a vice and squashing Sam’s flesh and bones.

Then Dee relaxed. Then another agonizing clench that threatened to rip Samantha’s upper body from her lower half which still remained in the outside world, thousands of feet in the air. Another merciful relaxation. And then another powerfully tight, erotic squeeze.

How did Dee have such fine control of her body?! Samantha lamented. She choked and gagged as she drank down Dee’s juices despite herself. It had been her final act of desperate defiance, to suffocate herself inside of Dee, to give her no pleasure at all. She’d intended to claw and scrape with her arms and fingers, to punch and twist and pull and cause Dee pain.

But she was utterly powerless inside of Dee. Even as she thought those violent thoughts, Dee’s body shuddered violently and contracted once more, pinning Sam’s limbs in place as more of her fragrant juices gushed and drowned her toy. She had no choice but to drink and drink as she felt the prison of flesh around of her heat up, every last perverted muscle of Dee’s shuddering and quivering in what Sam could only presume was a powerful orgasm.

When everything stopped quaking, Sam thought she would be granted some mercy. Perhaps Dee would just kill her. She wished she could black out and not suffer this torture. But to her dismay, Dee wasn’t close to finished yet.

The radiating heat intensified, warning Sam of impending things to come. And then suddenly, she felt Dee grip her ankles tightly.

Sam closed her eyes and awaited the worst.

Sure enough, Dee began to stroke. Up and down, up and down, like an accelerating piston, she slammed Sam’s head and shoulders against the throbbing redness of her vaginal ceiling. Even bringing her arms up to shield her own head was a struggle as Dee tightened all around her. Sam fought as mightily as she could, pushing back against the constricting walls as she finally maneuvered her arms above her as, much to her chagrin, it seemed to further stimulate Dee and give her cruel mistress more pleasure. The more Samantha pushed against Dee’s bumpy flesh, the more her flesh pushed back, seemingly hungry, always greedy, heated and gushing.

Finally, Sam brought her arms fully above her shoulders in order to shield her head. But none of it mattered to Dee as she rammed her small Ginormon dildo in and out of her, slamming Sam’s arms and head against her deep, throbbing G-spot. Sam braced as well as she could, but her arms felt like they were turning to jelly as she tried to keep them erect to protect her battered skull. Back and forth, back and forth with regularity, Sam was forced to stoke Dee’s sexual drive and unquenchable arousal, pressing into a burning, bulging pillow of Dee’s erogenous zone. Her arms gave out as her head and shoulders were next in line to be used in the unenviable task.

The pace quickened as Sam could hear, and even feel Dee’s accelerating pulse. The grip around her ankles tightened too as Dee’s entire body began to seize up in sexual anticipation of her impending climax. Maybe if she cooperated with Dee’s perverted thrusting, if she could somehow satisfy this giantess that she was trapped inside, maybe her torment would end quicker.

Even as Sam entertained the thought, there was no way she could act on it. She was helpless both in Dee’s handy grip and the hellish vice of Dee’s tight canal. The only one who had any power in this situation was Dee herself. She was using Samantha as a toy, getting herself off with her furious pistoning, and whether Sam wanted to help or hinder did not matter. Dee was pounding herself to an immense orgasm, and that was that.

Dee’s heart pumped rapidly as molten lava swished through her veins. She was so large, her head and shoulders extended into outer space. She felt as if she could crush the tiny planet she stood on with an angry stomp of her beautiful foot. And in between her legs was her mortal enemy, turned to naught but a sexual toy, completely at her command, serving as her own personal dildo.

Life was perfect.

Dee groped her larger-than-mountain breast with her free hand, pinching the frosted, tingling tip with her fingers as she plunged Samantha in. She was on the precipice now. The telltale flush of her chest, the pleasant, almost unbearable tingles in her extremities... the thin sheen of sweat that was forming on her forehead...

With one final thrust, Dee’s world exploded into transcendent pleasure.

The corners of her lips curled as she shoved Samantha all the way inside of her aching pussy with the tips of her fingers. Her eyes fluttered rapidly as her long, long limbs twitched with every orgasmic clench and shudder, her feet and toes carving deep grooves into swaths of earth. The ground crackled and split apart, unearthing slow floes of magma deep underground.

As bolts of lightning continued to course through every last fiber of Dee’s being, surging from her legs at the earth below all the way to her breasts and mind in the literal heaven above, Dee squeezed her body and prepared for one final burst. She could feel Samantha writhing, wriggling, wilting inside of her. That was all it took.

With one, final, shuddering, violent clench, Dee screamed in silent pleasure into the void of space, her mind tingling with indescribable sensations as her hair weaved an elegant dance against the backdrop of the stars. Her large nipples quivered as her entire body radiated her lusty heat. When the infinite void finally finished swallowing Dee’s infinite pleasure, she finally relaxed her legs and sighed in contentment.

Squatting down, Dee reached into her love canal and fished out her little makeshift dildo. Samantha was completely soaked, covered in all of Dee’s love. She lay in Dee’s cupped palm, breathing softly and completely sapped of all energy.

“Did you enjoy that, officer?” Dee gloated. “How did it feel to be nearly fucked to death, you worthless hypocrite?”

“Let me go...” Samantha wheezed.

“Of course!”

Dee turned her hand and let her abused dildo slide out of her hand and fall miles to the ground. Samantha couldn’t even breathe in the slipstream of her freefall velocity. The blonde police woman couldn’t even make a sound as she crashed into the earth. She moaned in pain, her Ginormon body holding up. But just barely.

Suddenly, a huge shadow engulfed Samantha’s prone body. She looked up to see the sun being eclipsed by a gigantic, pretty, feminine foot.

“Noo!” Samantha screamed.

“Goodbye, officer! Thanks for bringing me my gun!”

And then Dee smeared Samantha into a pulp with her heel.

Chapter 8 - Dee’s Bigger Adventure

Dee sat in what the natives of Earth called the Atlantic Ocean. She was covered up to her breasts, those perky nipples just about breaking the surface of the water. Swishing her arms back and forth, Dee played in her little pool as she let the salt water cleanse her body. She pinched her nose and sank a little deeper, displacing and sending large tidal waves against the four continents that this ocean was adjacent to. It was her preferred personal bath.

The coasts of the continents had long since been cleared out of earthers. They quickly learned that being within a thousand miles of a coastline meant constantly being under threat of being drowned or flooded. The land was salty and soggy from Dee’s constant playing. It was inhabitable.

Dee resurfaced and flung her wet hair back. She took care not to let those thick, wet strands slap it against North America, the continent behind her. The last thing she needed was to cause another massive earthquake across one of Earth’s most powerful nations. Not when she had subjugated all the governments of the world with a single giant footstep, crushing their Capitol building and all of its surrounding states with one enormous stomp.

Now, they were all working for her. Dee lamented that her size gun was out of batteries, and this planet was too primitive to generate the energy required to get her battery functional again. She’d repaired the Size Thingamabob after its fortuitous malfunction from being struck by bullets and missiles. What a stroke of luck that had been. Dee supposed that she technically owed the Earthers her life. Which was why she was putting them to work in her service.

Dee’s size gun was hooked up to the largest generator they had available. What a shame that they didn’t have fusion technology! Still, given enough time, she could get a quick use out of it. Just enough for one shot in order to size up the spaceship that she had the Earthers building for her.

With her incredible eyesight, she could see the planet of Ginormon in a state of panic once the news of Samantha’s defeat had reached them. She could see that they were preparing an intergalactic fleet to come and arrest—no, perhaps even kill her. But apparently they had no idea just how large she’d become. The fleet would stand no chance, Dee would get a little more playtime, but it wasn’t enough.

No. Dee wanted to be back on Ginormon, and to crush her home civilization under her dainty feet as she had this one.

She shook herself dry, sending more tidal waves and enormous volumes of water flying off her body, turning into enormous rainstorms that rained over the entire planet. All of the earthers could see their supreme ruler and goddess’s naked body occupying the horizon, and they all got on their knees to worship her. Dee smiled as she zoomed in on these tiny pathetic beings. She did like to be complimented.

Her size ray was charging. The spaceship was well underway. The Ginormon fleet would be arriving in a few years.

Dee licked her lips.