The Goddess 2 - The Destroyer of Worlds

First, the obligatory disclaimer: Okay, this time there are a couple
scenes that involve sexual activity, along with descriptions of nude
women in the following story. There is also plenty of violent
activity going on, including the destruction of several cities, but
this time no thermonuclear device (the US Army learned not to do that
any more). If any of this offends you, well, you probably shouldn't
have gotten this far in the first place, but you might want to
consider reading a good book instead. As always, kids under 18 should
get their parents' permission before reading. Due to some violent
content, parental discretion is advised.

Prologue - When Last We Left Our Heroes

First, a recap of The Goddess: Dr. Maria Santos, working for a small
biotech firm in the San Francisco Bay Area, discovered a formula that
caused living things to instantaneously grow to immense proportions.
She used it on herself and became a 2500-foot tall giantess,
destroying the building she worked in and most of her co-workers in
the process. Calling herself The Giantess, she went to Washington DC
to assume control over the country. The US armed forces fought her
and lost. They tried a nuclear bomb on her, but instead of killing
her it caused her to grow to a mile high. She crushed the White House
with one hand, then took over the entire world. A group of renegade
scientists and FBI agents got together to try and find a way to
defeat The Giantess. One of the scientists was Dr. Leanne Tran, one
of Maria's colleagues. She researched Maria's diary, which was found
by the FBI agents, and figured out how to duplicate the formula,
presumably to use it to come up with an antid!
ote to shrink Maria back. At the urging of FBI Agent Steve Campbell,
Leanne made the formula. Agent Campbell drank some of the formula,
but instead of turning into a giant he began suffering seizures and
lapsed into a coma. Leanne drank a tiny portion of the formula to
develop enough strength to save Agent Campbell, then drank the rest
of the formula once the police discovered her. She became a giantess
and fought with Maria. After fighting to a draw in the desert, Maria
convinced Leanne to become her partner. The two celebrated their
union by destroying Las Vegas. Leanne, now called The Goddess,
recruited 500 women from around the country to serve in a new
giantess army. They were injected with a tiny portion of the formula
and became 30-foot tall giantesses. The remaining scientists and
agents were able to develop a shrinking formula, and used it to
shrink Maria, Leanne, and their army back to normal by putting the
formula in their wine. Maria and Leanne were arrested and !
sentenced to life in prison. Life slowly returned back to normal. Ho

19 year old Christina Martin returned home from college a changed
woman. When she left her typical suburban home in San Diego,
California to attend freshman classes at Stanford, she didn't know
what she wanted to major in. Then one day she called her parents and
told them she had decided she wanted to be a biology major. What she
told them was she got excited about the idea when she heard the
university was restoring the old program, which had been suspended by
The Giantess. What she didn't tell them was that she spent her Spring
Break as a member of The Giantess Army instead of at Lake Havasu with
the rest of her friends.

She asked her parents to help her set up a small lab in one of the
spare rooms. Her parents, happy that their slacker daughter had
finally found something she was interested in, were more than happy
to oblige. When she returned home for the summer she immediately
began spending several hours a day in the spare room, working on some
experiment she had told her parents was a summer assignment from a
chemistry teacher. They began to become a little concerned when
Christina began avoiding contact with her friends, preferring instead
to remain in her laboratory. They even began trying to persuade her
to go out more often, something they never thought they would ever do
during her teenage years when her blonde hair, blue eyes, and
5'-10" model height made her one of the most popular girls at
high school.

Then one morning, while her parents were getting ready for work, they
heard some moaning coming from the spare room.

"Honey, are you okay in there?"

"I'm fine, Mom." Christina answered as she could feel her
feet pushing up against her sneakers.

"Are you sure? Why are you moaning?"

"It's nothing, don't worry about it," Christina replied as
her blouse started splitting in two.

"Uh, Mom?" she asked as her blonde locks began pushing up
against the ceiling.

"Yes, Tina."

"You better get out of the house now," she said as her
clothes began ripping into shreds, "I'M GROWING INTO A
GIANTESS!"

Chapter 1 - The Birth of a Giantess

"WHAT?" shouted Christina's Mom as she ran towards the
spare room. She found the door was locked and began pounding on the
door. "Young lady, what are you doing in there?" she asked.

"I told you, Mom, get out of the house, NOW!"

A normal woman would have had to shout at the top of her lungs to be
heard above the sound of breaking glass and cracking wood that filled
the spare room, but Christina wasn't a normal woman. Not any more
anyway. Not since she spend a day as a 30 foot amazon. The sensual
feelings of growth and power she experienced then were the most
incredible things she had ever felt in her young life. The only other
thing that came close was the moment she saw Dr. Santos' diary lying
on the floor of the castle. It had been dropped there by accident by
one of The Goddess's slaves, who had returned from Dr. Tran's home
with it only to find his masters had changed from mile high mastodons
to five-foot wimps.

Christina had been one of the first of the Giantess Army to be shrunk
by the FBI's formula, as she was one of the women selected to taste
the wine before it was distributed to everyone.  Thus, when the FBI
agents stormed the castle she was already back to her normal size and
no longer experiencing the intense pain felt by the others.  When she
heard the agents coming she fled out of the dining room and was
looking for a way out when she saw the diary. She was in such a hurry
to leave that she might have missed it all together, if she hadn't
immediately recognized what that magic book was and, more
importantly, what she could do with it. She picked it up and carried
it with her as she ran off naked into the night.

She returned to Stanford and enrolled in as many chemistry and
biology classes as she could, in order to get access to the chemicals
and equipment needed to recreate the formula. She spent her nights
studying the diary, word for word, until she had the formula
memorized. She was thankful to Dr. Leanne Tran for filling in many
parts of the diary with the results of her own research. Christina
spent almost every waking moment of each day either working on the
formula or thinking about it. At night, her dreams were filled with
thoughts about being a super giantess, several miles tall and the
entire world at her feet, begging for mercy.

And now her dreams were becoming a reality as she was filling the
entire room with her body. Her feet, already freed from her sneakers,
were pushing up against the door as her rear pressed up against the
opposite wall 10 feet away.  Even though she was sitting down, her
head was still pressing up against the ceiling. Her blouse had torn
in half and hung down from her massive biceps. The sounds of cracking
wood and shattering glass were so loud they drowned out the sounds of
Christina's jeans tearing at the seams. The lab table had been pushed
to the side of her room by her expanding thighs that were already
over a foot and a half wide.

Mrs. Martin was still pounding on the door when she noticed it was
starting to bulge towards her. She slowly stepped back a few feet as
the bulge continued to expand. Finally the door snapped in half and
flew off its hinges. After shielding her eyes from the debris Mrs.
Martin uncovered them to see a giant foot where the door used to be.

"Oh my God!" Mrs. Martin cried out. "Tina, what have
you done?"

"No time to explain, Mom," Tina said, "just get out of
the house!"

Just then her other foot burst through the wall, scattering debris
all over the hallway. Mrs. Martin screamed in shock and tried to run
into the spare room, but was stopped by Tina's expanding foot, now
close to four feet tall and rising.

Christina lifted her arms up to try and push the roof off of the
house so she could breathe. Instead, her hands burst through the roof
framing that was too weak to resist her. The larger pieces of wood
debris simply bounced off her washboard stomach on to the floor. She
then used her powerful neck muscles to punch her head through the
roof.  She saw that her mother had made it out of the house, and was
still screaming.

"Good, now that you're out," Christina said to her mother,
"I can show you what I've done."

Christina stood up, obliterating half the house in the process. At
this point she was over 20 feet tall and still growing.

"Don't worry Mom," she said, "You can come live with
me in my much bigger house."

Christina's 30-foot height was starting to attract a crowd,
especially after they heard the Martin house collapse into a pile of
rubble. She looked down at her audience and grinned. Some of them had
known her since she was a little kid, though she imagined none of
them had ever thought she would ever grow this big. Her mom was still
having a hard time realizing what was happening. "Why?" she
kept crying out, "why are you doing this?" Christina could
still hear her mother, even though her ears were 40 feet from her
mom's voice.

"Because, Mom, you saw what The Giantess and The Goddess did.
When they became giantesses they ruled the world. They had absolute
power to do whatever they wanted, and that's what I want! I want you
to worship me the same way you worshiped them!"

Chapter 2  - America's Finest City

Even though she had already passed 50 feet in height, none of her
neighbors were acting as if they were worshipping Christina. Most
were just standing there in stunned silence; a few others were
echoing the pleas of her mother.

"Damn it! Get on your knees and worship me!" she finally
commanded, as she pounded her 10 foot long foot on the ground. While
the minor earthquake she caused led a few people to do exactly that,
most remained as they were.

"You will pay the price for your insolence!"

The 100-foot tall amazon started walking up the street, steeping on
and crushing each house on her block. She did care if anybody there
were anybody inside the homes. If there were, they deserved to die,
since they should have been outside declaring their obedience to
their new master. Plus she was having fun, which she felt was her
right as a giantess. Each house was easier to crush than the last, as
her feet continued to expand along with the rest of her body, now
nearly 200 feet tall.

The adrenaline rush she was feeling as she crushed the houses began
pumping the growth formula faster through her body, causing her
growth to accelerate. Just in time, Christina thought, as she came
across her old high school.

"Look at me now!" the 400-foot tall giantess announced,
"your most famous alumni has returned with a donation!"

She began stomping on the buildings, one at a time so she could savor
the moment. Summer school was in session at the time, limiting but
not eliminating the number of victims crushed by the new giantess. A
few students managed to escape before being buried. Christina saw
them and with one giant swoop she scooped them up and held them up to
her giant face. She recognized one of the people in her hand as one
of her old English teachers.

"Hi, Mrs. Blake, remember me?" Christina asked. Mrs. Blake
said something in response, but it sounded like the buzz of a bug to
the ears of the 600-foot Christina. "I can't hear you!" she
shouted, causing her captives to cover the ears and wince in pain.
"Oh, did I hurt your little ears?" Christina asked,
"well that's too bad. Serves you right for making me suffer
through your class." Christina was starting to get angry as Mrs.
Blake and the others in her hand continued to scream and shout. Her
fist began to close up tighter and tighter, until her victims fell
limp in her hand, crushed to death.

Christina screamed in ecstasy once she realized she had crushed them.
It could be heard for miles around, drawing thousands out of their
homes and businesses. Once they saw that the shout came from a woman
over 700 feet tall, a massive voluntary evacuation began almost
instantly. Christina saw this from her lofty vantage point.

"So you think you can get away from me? No one gets away from
me!"

She began running towards downtown San Diego, covering over 500 feet
with each step. She could feel the buildings, freeways, cars, and
people she was stepping on as she moved. Some were more painful than
others, but the pains were more than drowned out by the tremendous
joy she felt as she exerted her power. In a playful mood, she tried
to leap across Mission Valley, but even a 900 feet she wasn't tall
enough to make it all the way. Her hard landing on the valley floor
brought down both Qualcomm Stadium and the bridges at the 8-805
interchange, cutting off many of the drivers trying to flee from her.
She made her way down the valley towards the Pacific Ocean, stomping
on every freeway and highway she could find.

Christina turned south and strolled into the downtown district after
wiping out nearby Lindbergh Field. She stood at the foot of Broadway
and stared at the panicking people running from her. A bright smile
lit up her face, as she contemplated their destruction. It was right
after this that she made a startling discovery.

"What a minute," she said as she noticed that the
skyscrapers were not getting any smaller, "I'm...I'm not getting
any bigger! I've stopped growing!" Indeed, in all the excitement
that she felt as she destroyed San Diego, she had failed to notice
that she had stopped growing at around 1000 feet, far short of the
mile height achieved by her predecessors. "That's not
fair!" she shouted, "I want to be bigger, I want to be
bigger!"

Christina had a sudden change of mood once she discovered she had
stopped growing. No longer looking to stomp everything in sight out
of existence, she instead just stood there, looking down at the
ground and wishing it was further away. Tears were even beginning to
form around her giant blue eyes, though no one in the vicinity was
willing or able to offer a shoulder for her to cry on. Suddenly, she
looked up as if a light bulb had just been turned on. She had an
idea.

"I know! I need more formula! That will make me bigger! But how
am I going to make more formula when there's no lab in the world big
enough for me?" She stood there for a second in deep thought,
and then suddenly ran towards the north, away from downtown. She
realized she would never be able to make any more formula, but she
knew a couple people who could.

Chapter 3  - Jailhouse Rock

Life in the women's prison was not kind to either Dr. Maria Santos or
Dr. Leanne Tran. All of the other prisoners knew who they were, of
course, and most of them took great pleasure in reminding them that
they were no longer the absolute rulers of the planet. They were
designated targets by some prisoners who wanted to prove themselves
by beating up the ex-dictators, and by others who had lost friends
and relatives at their hands. It also didn't help that the warden had
ordered the guards to keep Maria and Leanne away from each other at
all times. After all, he thought, who knows what might happen if they
were allowed to even talk to each other. Finally, after repeated
problems from fellow prisoners, they were each moved into solitary
confinement. The warden claimed it was for their own protection,
which was partially correct. The warden and several of his officers
also felt that the two women should have been executed for their
crimes, and that if the state wasn't going to !
properly punish them then he was going to make sure those two paid
for their crimes by making their life in prison as miserable as
possible.

For Maria Santos, however, solitary confinement was hardly miserable.
In fact, it was a welcome relief. Despite being viewed as a heroine
by some of her cellmates who offered her protection, she feared for
her life every day she woke up in her cell. She refused to speak to
anybody, even ones that approached her with kindness. A few had tried
to ask her about her experience as a giantess, hoping to learn
Maria's secrets and share in the experience, but Maria usually
refused. The only person she wanted to speak to was Leanne, but the
prison guards had prevented that.

Leanne was more willing to talk about her life as The Goddess, but
always demurred whenever anyone asked about how she became a
giantess. A few had tried to beat it out of her, but despite the cuts
and bruises she never gave in to their demands. The formula was a
secret she was determined to take to the grave, especially since some
of the women who asked were the last people Leanne wanted to see grow
to gigantic proportions.

The day began as most of the others had for both women, as they were
awakened by the guards who slid barely edible food under the door.
Suddenly, a bunch of the guards began yelling at each other, and the
sound of rapid steps could be heard outside the door. Since the
confinement cells had no windows, neither Leanne nor Maria could see
what was happening, but both ran up to the door hoping somehow to
hear what the guards were saying. Neither one of them noticed that
the water they were served with breakfast began vibrating inside the
cups.

The guard's activity was the result of an alert message broadcast
over their radios. They were being put on general alert status, but
had not been told why. Most of them thought that it was a riot, an
attempted escape, or a practice drill simulating one of those events.
The guard in the west tower, however, knew otherwise.

'Warden Scott, Warden Scott!" the guard yelled into his radio.
"Come in Warden Scott!"

Warden Michael Scott always had his radio with him per department
regulations, but he rarely paid attention to it until someone began
shouting his name on it.

"Yes, this is Warden Scott, who's this?"

"Sir, this is guard Steve Page, sir, we have an emergency!"

"What is it? An escape?"

"No sir, it's...uh...uh...uh."

"Well tell me son, what's going on?"

"It's a giant woman, sir, and she's headed this way!"

"Oh shit!" cried the Warden, "not another one!"

Almost the entire security force assigned to the prison had assembled
at the south wall, and had their guns drawn by the time Christina had
made it to the perimeter fence. The Warden had also come out to face
the giantess with his troops, and addressed her with a megaphone.

"Alright, that's far enough, missy!" the Warden announced.
"What are you doing here?"

"I'm here for the prisoner release," Christina replied.

"I don't know what you're talking about, lady. There's no
prisoner release scheduled for today."

"There's one now."

"By whose authority?" asked the Warden, acting with courage
his men thought he never had.

"Mine," replied Christina, "now are you going to
release The Giantess and The Goddess now, or do I have to get them
myself?"

"You'll do no such thing! You take one more step and we'll open
fire!" the Warden announced as his men cocked and aimed their
weapons at the giantess. The bold statement from the Warden brought a
smile to Christina's face.

After a momentary pause to consider her options, Christina leaped
into the air and landed on top of a large group of guards, killing
them instantly. A loud cheer erupted from the prison inmates who had
windows and could see what was happening outside. She continued to
jump up and down, trying to step on as many guards as she could. Her
actions were creating earthquakes strong enough to knock down the few
guards that were not crushed by giant feet, making it easier for
Christina to jump on them. She managed to crush all of the guards who
had assembled in front of her without any of them firing a shot.

Christina could hear the cheers from the inmates as she approached
the first building. Since the prison was designed to withstand
powerful earthquakes the buildings managed to survive Christina's
actions intact. She got down on her knees in front of the cellblock
and lifted the roof off to see the inmates. Their cheering stopped as
she bent into the building, carefully looking for Leanne and Maria.
Fortunately, both of their cells were in this building on the second
floor.

"C'mon, I'm here to rescue you," she said as she extend one
finger into Maria's cell and another in Leanne's. "Climb on,
we're getting out of here."

Both Maria and Leanne looked puzzled at the sight of a giant woman.
They wanted to know who she was, how she got this big, and why she
was rescuing them, but figured the only way they were going to get
answers was the get on her fingers.

Once they had made it to her palms, Christina gently sat up and
brought her two hands together, allowing Maria and Leanne to see each
other for the first time in months. They quickly ran across
Christina's hands and hugged each other.

"Oh God, I missed you," Maria said.

"I know, I missed you too," Leanne replied.

"Who is this woman?"

"I don't know, she looks kind of familiar, but I don't know who
she is," answered Leanne.

Christina continued to hold out her right hand as she rose to her
feet. The remaining prisoners began crying and reaching their arms
out to her, as they wanted to be rescued too. Christina recognized
what they were doing even though she couldn't make out what they were
saying. She toyed with the idea of releasing all of the inmates, but
then a more sinister thought came to her.

"Sorry, ladies, not today," Christina announced as she
squashed the cellblock flat with one foot, then turned and walked
away, still holding the former giantesses in the palm of her hand.

Chapter 4  - Morning Briefing

Agent John Price was enjoying breakfast at home when the call from
the White House came in. He wasn't told why he was being summoned,
all he was told was that a car was arriving at 8 a.m. for him and
everything would be explained later. He was curious about what the
summons was for. After all, it had been several months since he last
spoke with the President, and that experience was not a pleasant one.
How do you explain that a group of the best investigators in the
country could not accomplish the simple task of finding a book? His
duties as station chief since that meeting had consisted primarily of
shuffling papers and processing forms. He began to think he was being
punished for not finding Maria's diary, and missed the days he was
out in the field, fighting bad men and giant women.

After cleaning himself up and putting on his best power tie, Agent
Price met the driver at the front porch and got into the back seat of
the black Lincoln sent to pick him up. Sitting on the seat waiting
for him was an inconspicuous manila folder.

"Good morning, sir," said the driver as they pulled away
from the house.

"Do you know why I've been summoned to the White House?"

"I'm not allowed to say, sir," replied the driver,
"Orders from the President himself. I was just told to pick you
up, give you the file, and take you to the White House."

Agent Price opened the file and a shocked look immediately grabbed
his face. "Oh no," he muttered as he saw the picture of
Christina Martin towering over what was once San Diego.

Agent Price and the Secret Service agent assigned to escort him made
a beeline for the Oval Office as soon as the Lincoln had stopped. His
pace was quick and deliberate, almost the exact opposite of the way
he approached the President the last time he was here. He had failed
to notice that the reconstruction of the White House was nearly
complete, missing only some furniture and portraits of half the
presidents. He clung to the manila folder with Christina's picture in
it, knowing now why the President had asked for him. Someone had
duplicated the giantess formula and used it, and now the agent
nicknamed Jack for his work several months before was being called in
from the cold to stop her.

He entered the Oval Office to find the President, the National
Security Advisor (NSA), the Secretary of Defense (SecDef), and the
FBI Director waiting for him.

"Good morning, Agent Price, good of you to come on such short
notice," said the President as he extended his hand.

"Good morning, Mr. President," Agent Price replied as he
briefly shook the President's hand.

"Why don't you have a seat while we discuss our giantess
situation. I trust you looked through the file on your way
over."

"Yes, sir."

"Good. So now you know we have another giantess on our hands,
and even though she has not stated her intentions we are assuming she
poses a threat to national security."

"What do you think her intentions are?" asked the NSA.

"We're not sure yet," replied the FBI Director, "so
far she has caused extensive damage in San Diego. A few witnesses
claim she was ordering people to worship her. Then there is the
prisoner escape."

"The prisoner escape?" asked Agent Price.

"Yes, she attacked a women's prison in California and released
both Maria Santos and Leanne Tran, the two women who..."

"I think we all know who they are, Jim," interrupted the
President, "so where is she now?"

"She was last seen crossing the border into Mexico late
yesterday afternoon," reported the SecDef. "Our satellites
have located her in an uninhabited area around Ensanada, and to the
best of our knowledge she is still at that location."

"Anything there?" asked the NSA.

"Nothing we are aware of," replied the SecDef, "couple
abandoned buildings and a few farms, but that's it."

"Are the Mexicans doing anything?" asked the President.

"Just watching her, just like us."

"Santos and Tran still with her?" Agent Price asked.

"As far as we know, yes."

"Okay, good," said the President. "Now, Agent Price,
the reason I asked for you is because we want to assemble a team to
bring this woman back down to size before she does any more damage,
and I want you to lead it."

"I'm honored, Mr. President," replied Agent Price,
"but I'm still a little confused. What kind of team are you
assembling."

"We would like you to lead a team that can shrink the giantess
with the same shrinking formula you used before."

"But where can we get that?" asked the FBI Director.

"You might know that we helped fund the restart of Bichem,"
the NSA added. "Publicly we announced it as a loan, but it
actually was a payment to fund the mass production of the shrinking
formula that Dr. Jones and Dr. Blair had developed to bring down The
Giantess and The Goddess. With the diary still missing we had to
consider the possibility that someone would find it and use it."

"Good thinking," said the FBI Director, as his subordinate
sank in his chair a couple inches.

"Let's not get into that," said the President to the
immediate relief of Agent Price. "The important issue here is
not how this woman became a giantess, but whether or not we can stop
her. You think you can do it, Jack?"

Agent Price sat silently for a moment and quickly considered his
options. He didn't know how he was going to get Christina to drink
the shrinking formula, or how he was going to get to her undetected.
But he knew that it had been done before, that the formula worked,
and that the President was handing him a golden opportunity to redeem
himself for not finding the diary.

"I'll do it," Agent Price answered.

Chapter 5  - Mexican Getaway

"I don't know if you remember me," Christina told her
captives, "but I was one of your Giantess Army soldiers,
remember? As you can see, I managed to duplicate your formula, just
not enough of it. But now I'm too big to make any more. That's why I
got you out of prison. I wanted you two to make more of your formula
so I can become a tall as you were."

Christina could not hear what Maria and Leanne were saying to each
other and to her, but she could see them shake the heads.

"No, huh?" she replied, "well I may not be as powerful
as you were but I can still crush you with my hand."

Christina began closing her fist around Maria and Leanne, who looked
at each other with scared looks.

"Oh shit!" Maria said, "she's gonna crush us."

"Let's give her what she wants," Leanne replied.

The two women began frantically waving their arms, hoping Christina
would see them in time to spare their lives. Fortunately she did and
opened up her hand.

"So have you changed your minds?" Christina asked.

Maria and Leanne nodded their heads in agreement.

"Good! I know of a little place nearby where you can get
started."

In her senior year of high school, Christina and some of her friends
spent Spring Break at an out-of-the-way farm well outside Ensanada,
Mexico. One of her friends had a cousin who owned the property and
agreed to let them stay at the farm house, where they spent the
entire week partying miles away from parents, police, and anybody
else who might object. Christina remembered how isolated it was,
which is why she brought Maria and Leanne there. The sight of a
1000-foot tall woman had sent the farm workers scattering for the
hills, leaving the place alone for the three women.

"Here we are," Christina announced as she set Maria and
Leanne down. "This will be your new home for a while, until you
make me more of the formula."

"Are you nuts?" Maria asked defiantly even though Christina
couldn't hear them. "You expect us to stay in this dump and make
more growth formula for you?"

"Calm down, Maria," Leanne said, "I think this is a
great place. It's totally isolated, and the Army can't touch us
here."

"I see that solitary confinement has made you nuts too,"
Maria replied.

"No, wait," Leanne said, "Let me tell you another
reason why this place is so perfect." Leanne then whispered
something into Maria's ear, which for the first time in months
brought a smile to Maria's face.

"So this'll work for you?" asked Christina. The two women
nodded in affirmation. "Good, then why don't you guys get
started setting things up, while I go take a nap. I've had a busy
day."

Chapter 6  - Anchors Away

The next morning, Christina made her way north towards the United
States. The Mexican authorities were thus far leaving her alone, as
they were still rebuilding from their last attack by a giantess.
Plus, to this point Christina had not really attacked anywhere they
considered important. Since Christina wasn't all that interested in
provoking a fight with them at this time, she decided to work her way
around Tijuana rather than march straight through.

The Americans, though, were another story. While this time she wasn't
interested in crushing more people simply for the sport of it, those
people had something she wanted, and she knew she would have to
inflict damage to get it. She also figured that the Army and the
National Guard had already moved into San Diego to clean up the
damage that she had left behind the day before. Her suspicions were
confirmed when she stepped across the border and was immediately
fired upon by Army troops. However, the shots were not impeding her
progress through Chula Vista.

"You idiots," Christina scolded them, "haven't you
learned by now that bullets can't hurt me? Now get the hell out of my
way, I've got bigger things to do."

The Army paid no attention to her advice, as they continued to fire
upon her.

"Now you're starting to annoy me," Christina said.
"Fine, if you want to play rough, then so will I."

The giantess dropped down to her knees and began scooping up
soldiers. She picked up over 200 soldiers and tightened her fist
around them, squeezing them together until every one of them was
dead. After watching their comrades die, the remaining troops began a
hasty retreat to try to save their lives. But they made the mistake
of getting the giantess mad, because rather than letting them go
Christina stood back up and went after them. Since her thigh muscles
alone were over 150 times larger than any of the soldiers', it didn't
take long for her to catch up to them. This time, she began stomping
on them like she was trying to squash a colony of ants. It was
carnage on a grand scale. When she was finished both her hands and
her feet were stained with the blood of over 1,000 soldiers. 

"I told you to stay out of my way," Christina said,
"Now look what you made me do. Maybe next time you'll listen to
me." She looked at the bloodstained hands and decided to wash
them off. She took a few steps to the west and stepped into San Diego
Bay. Her first step in sent large waves rippling through the bay,
toppling sailboats and tossing around the navy ships docked nearby.
The water barely made it above her toes, but it was enough to get the
blood off as she sloshed her feet around. She then bent down to wash
off her hands, letting her long sandy blonde hair drape down over her
shoulders and lightly brush the water below.

The sailors watching her from the nearby naval station were getting
an incredible show. Their catcalls were so loud that Christina could
hear them. She looked over at the sailors and gave them a big smile.

"You like what you see, guys?" she asked them, "Well
then you're really going to enjoy this!"

Christina took a few steps towards the navy docks, sending the
sailors scrambling for cover. She picked up one of the smaller ships
and held it up to her face. She could see the men inside holding on
for dear life as the shipped tossed and turned to the whims of the
giantess. After toying with the idea of crushing the ship, she set it
back down in the water. Her fingers had left large dents in the hull,
but the ship managed to stay afloat.

"I'd love to play with you guys some more," she said,
"but I have things to do. But don't worry, I'll be back. And
when I do I'm going to be huge!"

She made her way back on shore and headed in the direction of San
Diego State University. There was panic in the streets as Christina
walked through many residential neighborhoods, crushing rows of
houses with each step. Seeing the streets were filled with scared
people trying to run away from the giantess brought a broad smile to
her face. She occasionally stopped to scoop up a group of people with
an open hand, bring them up to her face so she could see the terror
in the eyes, and then squeeze her hand into a fist, crushing everyone
inside just like she did to the soldiers. She knew how cruel it was,
but she was a goddess now, granted the right to decide who lives and
who dies and enjoying every bit of that privilege

When she made it to SDSU she found the campus was deserted. Classes
had been cancelled after her last attack, and those who were still on
campus were quickly evacuated once school officials heard that she
had crossed the border. She stood at the perimeter of the campus and
studied the life size map laid out before her.

"Let's see...ah, there it is!"

She tiptoed over to the chemistry building, careful this time not to
destroy it with her steps. She studied it for a minute, then bent
over and positioned her hands on each side of the building.
Gradually, she lifted the building off the ground and up to her face.

"Good," she said, "looks like everything I need is in
here."

She then tucked the building under her arm and headed south, back
towards Mexico.

Chapter 7  - Deep Throat

They had only been there a day, but Maria already hated the place and
the woman who brought them there. "It's worse than prison,"
she told Leanne, "at least there I got fed." The only thing
that kept her from running away, besides the fact that she was in the
middle of nowhere and didn't know a word of Spanish, was Leanne's
secret plan. They had spent the day cleaning up the abandoned
farmhouse when they heard the distant thunder of Christina's
footsteps. The giantess had returned, much to Maria's disappointment,
and had something with her.

"Come on out here and look what I have," Christina called
out to the two women.

Maria and Leanne came out of the farmhouse and found a building
sitting where the cilantro field used to be.

"I figured you guys needed some chemicals and some equipment to
make my formula," said Christina, "so I brought you a
chemistry building to work in. I hope everything you need is in
there. I tried to be as careful as I could."

Leanne and Maria walked around the building, inspecting their gift
from the giantess. Both of them noticed the large blood stains on the
side walls. Christina noticed that they were pointing to them.

"Oh those. I decided to have a little fun while I was there. You
guys know what I'm talking about, right?"

"My God, what kind of bloodthirsty bitch are we dealing with
here?" asked Leanne.

"Hey," Maria replied, "you're the one who agreed to do
what she wanted."

"I know, but Jesus, do we really want to help make this woman
any larger?"

"Well, if we follow your plan we won't, right?"

"Yes, but how can we do that if she's around?"

"I have an idea," Maria answered, "I know someone who
might be able to arrange something."

Agent Price arrived home that night a tired man. He had not gotten
much sleep in the past week as his put his operation, code name
Wonderland, into operation. He had to devise and implement a strategy
to apply the shrinking formula to the giantess without getting
himself or his men killed. He knew that they couldn't sneak it into
her drinking supply as they had done before. Not only was this
giantess aware of what they did and would be on the lookout for it,
but also she spent most of her time in another country where he knew
he could not get access to the water, let alone the giantess.

The plan he devised was simpler in concept but more complicated in
execution than the old one. It came to him while watching news
reports of fire fighting in Wyoming. Simply put, the plan was to send
a squadron of tankers to fly over the giantess and spray her with the
shrinking formula. To avoid an international incident, they would
wait until she crossed the border again into the United States before
launching their attack. The tankers could fly high enough to avoid
being swatted down, as long as they acted before she grew again. And
this time there did not have to be any midnight raids or covert
operations to deliver the payload. The plan was simple, direct, and
put few if any lives at risk, and had the direct approval of the
President.

There was still, however, one large question mark. The formula. Would
it work in spray form rather than as a solid liquid? Could they make
enough of it to have the necessary effect? What effect would it have
on everything around the giantess? Would anybody else who comes in
contact with the spray be shrink too, down to microscopic levels? The
people at Bichem assured him that only the giantess would be affected
by the formula, and that while the spray had not been tested they saw
no reason why it should not work. Another variable was the Mexico
problem. The entire plan hinged on Christina returning to the United
States and Agent Price knowing exactly when that was going to happen.

Little did Agent Price know when his phone rang that the answer to
the second question was about to be handed to him by a most unlikely
source.

"Hello?"

"Is the FBI Agent Price? Agent John Price?"

"Yes, who is this?"

"I can't tell you that," said the voice. It was obviously
been muffled but Agent Price could still figure out that he was
talking to a woman. "But what I can tell you is that the
giantess you're looking for is going to be in Phoenix tomorrow."

"How do you know this?" asked Agent Price.

"Let's just say I have inside information. You going to be ready
for her?"

"I don't know. Who are yo...." The person at the other end
hung up before he could finish asking the question.

Agent Price stood there for a moment, staring at the receiver still
in his hand. He didn't know at first what to do with the information
given to him, but decided that he wasn't going to look a gift horse
this big in the mouth. He called the office.

"Peter, this is John. Listen, we need to get Operation
Wonderland going now! We need to get everything to Phoenix right
away"

"Why?"

"Let's just say a little bird told me our friend was going to be
there tomorrow. Now listen." Agent Price began barking out
orders like a drill sergeant to his assistant. "Contact the
Forest Service, tell them to get those tankers ready. Contact the
Army; tell them not to engage the giantess unless she tries to go
back into Mexico. Let the Mexicans know we're ready to launch and to
be prepared to move. Don't tell them what for, they'll just get
spooked. I want up-to-the-minute reports on everything, and I want to
know the second the tankers are ready. Oh, and somebody wake up the
President. I'm sure he'll want to know about this."

Chapter 8  - Off With Her Head!

Phoenix, Arizona was one of the few places left in America that had
not been attacked by a giant woman. Because of that distinction,
thousands of refugees from San Diego, Las Vegas, and other western
cities that had been destroyed had come to Phoenix searching for a
place to rebuild their lives. A place that many didn't think had
anything to offer a giantess looking to take over the world. Thus,
many residents were surprised to wake up and hear the sound of
helicopters and jet fighters, and see tanks and personnel carriers
accompany them on their morning commutes. Surprised, and frightened.

With the two doctors now safely tucked away in Mexico, busily
preparing more growth formula for her, Christina decided she was
going to have some more fun. Today, she decided Phoenix was going to
be her playpen. Her father's family was from there, and she hated the
yearly visits at Christmas to see the relatives she could not stand.
This time, however, she looked forward to seeing her relatives and
crushing a major American city at the same time.

She crossed the border shortly before 10 am. The Border Patrol and
the armed forces gathered in the area simply let her pass without
firing a shot. Many of the troops had openly wondered why they were
ordered not to attack her, since they previously had standing orders
to do exactly that. Not that many of them wanted to attack her,
knowing what she had done to their comrades who did.

Bypassing the town of Yuma, Christina casually strolled up the banks
of the Gila River towards Phoenix. For several miles she played
hopscotch on Interstate 8, deliberately seeking out and stepping on
cars on the highway. Many turned around and tried to outrun her.
Christina would give them a head start and then run up, leap into the
air and land feet first on them. She enjoyed the semis the most,
because she could actually feel the metal crushing beneath her feet. 
She was in a playful mood, delighting in the absolute power she now
possessed.

Finally, she reached the outskirts of Phoenix. She could see there
was a lot of movement within the city. Military troops appeared to be
moving towards her from bases on the other side of town, while the
freeways were jammed with refugees trying to flee her. Since she had
a little time before the troops were close enough to pose a threat,
she turned her attention to the freeways.

"Just where do you think you're going?" she asked. "No
one runs away from me! It's time for you to provide a sacrifice to
your goddess!"

With only a few steps Christina made her way over to the freeway. The
tremors from her steps sent several cars out of control, crashing
into each other, the center divider, and the perimeter sound walls.
With her legs straddling each side, she looked down over the freeway
and admired the carnage that she created without even breaking a
fingernail. She squatted down in a catcher's position and began
crushing each car, one by one, with her fingers. She saw some people
try and get out of their wrecked cars and run away, and was delighted
by the fact that for them there was no escape. Others, mostly men
standing behind her, were motionless as they watched her pick apart
their cars. No one was quite sure whether these men were in a state
of shock over the whole situation or whether it was because they had
a bird's eye view of the world's largest pussy. 

After smashing every car that was within reach, Christina got on her
hands and knees and began crawling up the freeway, looking for more
things to squash. Every bridge, car, or sign that stood in her way
was instantly crushed by a hand or knee. The damage that she was
causing was starting to get her excited.  Her 80-foot long heart was
pounding away, as the adrenaline rush was pumping her with energy.
Large balls of sweat the size of minivans began dripping down from
her forehead.

"I don't see anybody worshipping me," she said to her
victims.

Christina was still playing on the freeway when she first heard the
sound of approaching airplanes.  "What the hell are those?"
she asked herself, "They're too low to be bombers, and they
don't look like fighters. What are they doing?"

"My God, she is beautiful," remarked Captain Fretz, a
former Air Force pilot now working for the Forest Service. "It's
a shame we have to bring her down like this."

"She's responsible for the deaths of thousands of people,"
replied Agent Price over the radio, "and she'll kill millions
more if you don't stop her."

"Roger," the Captain said as he regained his senses.
"We're ready to release the formula on your command."

"Fire at will, Captain," replied Colonel Adams, who turned
to Agent Price and said "God, I hope this works."

"You're not alone," replied Agent Price.

The pilots knew they had to get close in order to maximize the amount
of formula that would land on her, and minimize the amount that would
land on everything else. Nobody, not even the scientists at Bichem,
was certain that the formula would only shrink the giantess. There
was some discussion about waiting until she left Phoenix before
attacking her, but the President felt it necessary to attack now
rather than let her destroy the entire city. Of course, flying close
to the giantess risked the possibility that she may swat the planes
down. Thus, Captain Fretz was more than happy to see that Christina
was not making any such motion, and hoped that it their good fortune
would last.

"Assume attack formation," announced Captain Fretz,
harkening back to his days as an Air Force pilot.

"Let's get her!" replied his co-pilot.

The four planes swooped in on a low trajectory towards the giantess.
Two planes flew directly on top of the giantess; one plane flew
within a few feet of her backside while the fourth had an excellent
view of her breasts. All four dropped the formula on her almost
simultaneously. Christina dropped the trucks she was holding and
waved her arms in the air, trying to disperse the fog she was now
enveloped in and bring down the tankers. The planes wobbled from the
turbulence but managed to stay airborne. Suddenly, Christina let out
a cry that echoed across the entire valley as she brought her arms
tight to her chest. She was reacting to a sharp jolt of pain that
raced through her entire body.

"What's happening?" asked Agent Price.

"I think it's working, sir," replied Captain Fretz,
"it looks like she's shrinking."

Christina looked up and instantly noticed that the ground appeared to
be getting closer. "NOOO!" she cried out once she realized
what was happening.

"What about her surroundings, Captain?" asked the Colonel.
"Are they shrinking too?"

"No, Sir!" replied the Captain, "it looks like only
the giantess is shrinking."

A loud cheer went up both in the Washington control center and at the
command base in Phoenix.

"Excellent!" replied Agent Price.

"Any casualties?" asked Colonel Adams.

"No sir! All four planes are safe and accounted for."

"Then let's move in!" replied Agent Price.

The cars and trucks that appeared smaller than Hot Wheels before to
Christina looked a lot bigger now and were getting bigger. The
intense pain was still there, and still causing her to cry out in
agony. She could see a large number of military equipment was now on
the freeway and approaching her fast, causing her to cry out again.
Tears began welling up in her cheeks as she realized her dream of
domination was now apparently over.

Legions of troops began pouring out of the transport vehicles and
began to cautiously approach Christina. Though she didn't appear to
be ready to put up a fight, she was still well over 50 feet tall at
this point and still posed as a potential threat. They moved in
slowly with rifles drawn, locked and loaded, and formed a tightening
circle around the shrinking Christina. "Hold your fire,"
was the command from the rear.

A few minutes later a group of soldiers had formed a small circle
around the naked Christina Martin, back to her original 5'-10"
height and sitting on the freeway with tears in her eyes. Two FBI
agents made their way through the soldiers and flashed their badges
at Christina.

"Miss Christina Martin," announced one of the agents,
"you are under arrest. You have the right to remain
silent...."

Chapter 9  - Crime and Punishment

"It's obvious, Miss Martin," began the judge, "that
you are a brilliant young woman who would have had a brilliant future
to look forward too had you not chosen to become a giantess. And
normally your otherwise clean record and guilty plea would be
sufficient justification to reduce your sentence. However, your
sadistic behavior as a giantess simply cannot be overlooked. The fact
that you are personally responsible for the deaths of hundreds of
people and the destruction of two major cities shows that, given the
chance, you would likely have continued your rampage had not you been
stopped. The court also cannot overlook the possibility that if you
were to be released back into society there is a possibility that,
since you know how to make the formula, you would once again become a
giantess and once again cause even more death and destruction.
Therefore, I see no alternative but to sentence you to the maximum
penalty allowed by law, life in prison without parole."

Christina bowed her head and started crying when the judge made the
pronouncement. With her prison wardrobe, chains around her wrists and
ankles, and her golden locks trimmed short, she had come a long way
from the brilliant co-ed first recruited by The Goddess 12 months
ago. Lured by the promise of unlimited power, she made the fatal
decision to become a giantess, not thinking that the same forces that
successfully brought down her predecessors would be able to do the
same to her. Now, instead of studying, partying, and living the life
of a college student, Christina Martin was doomed to spend the rest
of her life in a jail cell, tormented not only by the living,
breathing demons that would occupy the same prison as her, but also
by the ghosts of all those whose lives had been ended by her. It was
enough to make anyone cry, which she started to do as she was
escorted out of the courtroom by the bailiff.

Agent John Price's emotions could not have been more different. Not
only had he once again defeated a giantess, but he also received good
news from the San Diego field office just days after the victory in
Phoenix. Some of the best forensic personnel in the FBI had converged
on Tina's old home, shifting through the rubble inch by inch. Each
day Christina's parents came to the site and asked the agents what
they were looking for, and each day the agents refused to answer.
Then one day an agent standing in what was once the bathroom began
shouting and waving his arms. Soon thereafter, a call was placed to
Agent Price.

"Price," he answered.

"John," said the voice on the phone, "This is Gates.
I've got great news for you. We've found the diary!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

"Is it in one piece?"

"It sure looks like it."

Agent Price could hardly contain his joy as he felt a large monkey
jump off his back.

"Gates," he replied, "I want you and the diary on the
next plane back to D.C. If it really is the diary I want to give it
to the President personally."

When Agent Price presented the diary to the President a couple days
later, he was hailed as a national hero. The President called a press
conference later to publicly congratulate him for defusing the
giantess threat, and stated before reporters that he was confident
that there would never be another giantess to threaten the nation
ever again.

However, there was still one loose end to be tied up, which was
delayed for several days because of negotiations with the Mexican
government. Finally, long after Christina was shrunk down, the US
agreed to allow the Mexicans to conduct Phase 3 of Operation
Wonderland. Mexican agents raided the farm where Christina had placed
Maria, Leanne, and the building from SDSU. All they found, however,
was the building, still stained from the blood on Christina's hands.
Maria and Leanne were gone, along with the chemicals, the lab
equipment, and one car that had been abandoned by the previous
landowner.

Chapter 10  - The Visitor

Denise Guerra had never even seen a prison before, let alone been
inside one. Intimidated by its fortress appearance, she approached
the front gate very cautiously. Three times she stopped and thought
about running back to her car and speeding safely away, but each time
she reminded herself of why she was there.

Denise and Christina had been friends since the age of 5, when they
shared the same kindergarten class and affinity for cabbage patch
dolls. For years, the two were inseparable, and were always seen
together at malls, theatres, arcades, and at each other's homes. The
only thing that kept people from thinking they were sisters was their
dramatically different appearance. While Christina grew into a tall,
statuesque blonde, Denise retained a petite Hispanic look, though
like Christina her dress size remained small. Even though Denise was
jealous of Christina's height and Tina was always trying to match
Denise's tan skin color, they managed to maintain their relationship
through high school and into college.

When Denise and Christina decided to attend different universities,
they still managed to stay in contact with letters, phone calls, and
the occasional visit. However, the letters suddenly stopped towards
the end of their freshman year. Christina was never around when
Denise called, and letters went unanswered. Denise called Tina's
parents a couple times and was told everything was fine. Then one day
Denise turned on the evening news and found her old friend had become
a thousand-foot tall giantess crushing everything in sight. She
immediately dropped out of summer school classes at UC Berkeley and
rushed home, only to find her old neighborhood in ruins, including
the house she had grown up in. She simply could not believe that Tina
would be capable of such willful destruction. Finally, she decided
that she had to find out for herself what happened and why, which is
what led her to the prison where Christina was incarcerated.

After going through the search, Denise entered the visitor's room and
sat in front of one of the Plexiglas booths. Shortly thereafter,
Christina was led in by one of the guards and sat across from Denise.
She appeared to have several bruises on her face and hands.

"My God, Tina!" Denise cried, "what happened to
you?"

"And hello to you too, Denise," replied Christina.

"Sorry. What happened to your face?"

"Let's just say some of my cellmates have had some fun."

"Have you told this to anybody?"

"Are you kidding? After what I did to that other prison do you
think any guard here would help me?"

"So why did you do it?" asked Denise.

"Do what?" replied Christina.

"You know, become a giantess."

"You just don't know, do you? You don't know what it's like to
have so much power, so much control. I was a goddess, Denise, a
goddess! I could do anything I wanted! I could have anything I
wanted! That little formula gave me the chance to live out my
dreams!"

"But look what happened to you," answered Denise,
"you're in prison for the rest of your life."

"They got lucky," said Christina, "in another couple
of days I would've been even bigger, even stronger than I was. I
would have been so powerful that nothing could have stopped me."

"Listen, you just...."

"Wait a second," interrupted Christina, "I just
remembered, I left those two bitches back in Mexico to make the
formula. They had to of finished by now."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Those two doctors, the ones who created the giantess formula.
After I broke them out of prison I left them in Mexico with all the
chemicals they needed to make me more growth formula."

"And?"

"And do you know if they've been caught?"

"Not that I know of."

"That means they're still on the loose, and may have made some
more formula. Listen, can you do me a really big favor?"

"I guess so," replied a reluctant Denise, "what?"

"Can you go find those two and see if they've made some more
formula?"

"Why?"

"Because, silly," replied Christina, "if they have,
maybe you can steal some for me so that I can break out of
here."

"Are you crazy? I don't even know where to start looking."

"Well, you can start by going to the farm in Mexico where I left
them. You know, the one where we went for Joe's party last
year?"

"The one by Ensanada?"

"Yeah!"

"I don't know about this. I mean, they're probably not even
there."

"Maybe. Maybe not. Maybe somebody there knows where they are.
You have to do this, Denise! I can't stay here for the rest of my
life! You gotta help me!"

"Well, alright. I'll do it," said Denise.

"Excellent! I knew I could count on you!"

"Just one thing, though."

"What's that?" asked Christina.

"I don't remember where that farm is. In fact, I don't remember
anything about that week."

For the first time in almost a year, the two women shared a laugh at
a private joke.

"That's right," Christina said, "remember
when...." At that moment the guard came over and gave Christina
a tap on the shoulder, signaling that it was time to wrap up the
visit.

"Sorry, Barney Fife here says I gotta go. Let me know what you
find out."

"Okay, I will," answered Denise, "I really missed you,
you know."

"I know," replied Christina, "I missed you too. Oh,
and sorry about your house. I didn't mean to do it."

"It's alright," said Denise as she started towards the
door, "my parents were talking about moving anyway."

Chapter 11  - The Scene of the Crime

"Are you sure about this?" Maria asked.

"Of course not," replied Leanne, "but what other
choice do we have? We can't go back into the states, and it's the
only place in Mexico that has the facilities we need to finish the
job."

"As usual, you're right."

"Besides, the army has already searched the place. I doubt
they'll come back here again anytime soon."

"And by then, they'll have a big surprise waiting for
them," Maria said with a big smile.

The dusty Ford pickup pulled up to the farmhouse that Maria and
Leanne had evacuated a couple months before. Just as they had hoped,
it was still abandoned, and the chemistry building brought over by
Christina was still there. Even the blood stains on the walls had not
been washed off. The two women got out of the truck and began moving
their equipment back into the building, breaking the seals on the
doors left behind by the Mexican army. It took them most of the
afternoon to get everything off of the truck and into the building,
the house, and the nearby barn where the final culmination of their
work was scheduled to take place.

"I'm going into town to get some food, and see where we can get
a large tank, you want to come?" asked Leanne.

"No, I think I'll just stay here."

"Okay, I'll be back in a little bit."

Maria watched Leanne drive off and then went into the chemistry
building. "Now that she's gone," Maria thought, "I've
got a chance to work on the variations."

Leanne returned three hours later with food and a phone number of
someone who sold large tanks to the local farmers. Maria greeted both
with enthusiasm. Things were finally progressing the ways she wanted
them to.

Chapter 12  - Hanging By a Thread

Denise pulled up to the old farmhouse with the car headlights off. If
the two women Christina talked about were really there Denise didn't
think she would be greeted with open arms. 

"It looks like the lights are on in the barn," she told
herself, "so somebody's here."

She stopped the car a couple hundred yards from the house and turned
off the ignition. Slowly and as quietly as she could, Denise got out
of the wagon and went into the nearby bushes. The sun was just
starting to rise, so felt that it was too much of a risk to just walk
up to the barn as someone might see her. "I don't remember
seeing that before," she thought when she saw the chemistry
building, "I wonder what it's there for?" As she got closer
she could see that there was activity inside the barn, and that
occasionally someone would walk from the barn to the building. 

The sun was already up when Denise finally decided to move in for a
closer look. The activity inside the barn was still going on, and as
she got closer she could hear the sound of water splashing. She could
now get at least a glance at the people coming in and out of the
barn. "It looks like two women," she thought, "one
Asian, and the other looks Hispanic. I wonder if it's them?"

She made it to the side of the barn and tried to find a hole to look
through. There were no windows and it was too dangerous to look
through the door. Not finding any openings, Denise went to the back
of the barn and found a ladder leading up to a hayloft. She looked
both ways to check and see if she was being watched, then climbed up
the ladder and into the loft. The floorboards looked and sounded like
they were rotted, so she crawled very slowly on them to the edge,
where she could look down on the barn and watch the activity.

"That's the last of it," Denise heard Maria say, "you
think we've made enough?"

"I hope so," she heard Leanne reply, "there should be
enough here to make us a mile high each."

Denise shuttered a bit, causing the wood to creak loudly.

"Did you hear that?"

"Hear what?"

"That sound," Maria replied, "I think it came from the
lof...hey! What are you doing up there?"

Denise sprang to her feet to make a run for it. The wood beneath her
feet snapped apart from the impact, causing Denise to fall through
the floor. She managed to grab a hold of one of the floorboards
before it was too late, but she found herself dangling from the loft
directly above a large tank of green colored liquid.

"What are you doing here?" Maria asked.

"Uh, nothing," was the best Denise could reply.

"Nothing, huh? I have a hard time believing that. Who are
you?"

Denise at this point wished she remembered the Spanish her
grandparents taught her as a kid, so that she could pretend like she
was a local peasant instead of a spy.

Leanne had run around to the back of the barn, climbed the ladder,
and was now the edge of the loft crawling towards Denise. Leanne
could see Denise's fingers barely clinging to the edge of the floor.
She knew she didn't have much time to try and pull Denise out.

"C'mon," Maria pleaded, "tell me who you are, now! Or
I'll be forced to do something you're not going to like!"

Still nothing by silence from Denise. The last thing she wanted to
tell Maria was that she was here to steal the formula.

Leanne made a lunge for Denise's arm but missed. The impact caused a
couple more boards to pull up. Unfortunately it was the boards the
Denise was holding on to. She lost her grip and fell into the tank
filled with the formula.

Chapter 13  - Be Careful What You Wish For

"What happened?" Maria asked. 

"She fell into the tank," Leanne replied. "I can't see
her."

Maria and Leanne stood staring at the tank, looking for any signs of
life from Denise. The tank and its contents were still except for the
occasional bubble rising to the surface. Then suddenly two women were
startled by a large "thump" coming from the side of the
tank.

"What was that?" Leanne asked.

Then there was a second thump, louder than the first.

"Oh my God..." Maria whispered as she crept up to the tank.

"What?" asked Leanne, as yet another thump came from the
tank. This one was louder and right in front of Maria.

"We have to get out of here, NOW!" Maria exclaimed as she
started to run towards the barn door.

"Where are you going? What's happening? What's that sound?"

"Just run!" Maria was heard to shout as she ran outside the
barn. What Maria didn't say was that she knew what the thumping sound
was, once she saw an impression had been made on the tank where the
sound came from. It was in the shape of a large foot.

Suddenly there were signs of movement within the formula. Leanne
stood transfixed on the tank as she watched the liquid level start to
swirl. Then suddenly Denise's head shot out from the formula, gasping
for air. After a couple seconds, Denise's facial expression changed
from desperation to confusion. 

"What the...?" Denise started to say as she looked down
into the liquid.

Back up in the loft, Leanne also had a confused look on her face as
she continued to stare at Denise. Something was weird, she thought,
Denise seemed different somehow. But with only her head sticking
above the formula she couldn't figure out what it was. Then Denise's
head began rising above the formula, to the surprise of both women.
Her neck and shoulders began emerging from the liquid. The T-shirt
that had once covered Denise's shoulders now only appeared to adhere
to her upper chest, and the sleeves were missing, as if they were....

"Torn off," Leanne muttered to herself, as if a light bulb
just clicked on in her head. "She's, she's growing!"

Leanne screamed as she scrambled for the ladder. Denise didn't seem
to notice Leanne's reaction. She seemed to be in another world as she
continued to climb higher and higher, watching the massive cellular
reproduction her body was engaged in as it emerged from the formula.
Her massive breasts were visible now, accentuated by her T-shirt that
seemed glued to her upper body as the combination of the liquid and
the growth stretched it up against her skin.  The sleeves had indeed
torn off from the rest of her shirt, showing off her expanding
biceps. Once Leanne left the barn Denise reached down into the
liquid, causing the back of her T-shirt to rip in two. She pulled out
her old sneakers, battered and torn as though a dog had used them as
a chew toy, and dropped them outside the tank. She then looked down
and noticed that her belly button was not only exposed but also above
the liquid level.

Denise took a moment away from witnessing her growth to pry off the
tattered remains of her T-shirt. By that time, she was over 8 feet
tall and still climbing. Her jeans were the only piece of clothing
left on her body, and it's hope for survival was fading fast. All of
the buttons of her 501s were gone, probably sitting on the bottom of
the tank along with the tattered remains of her shirtsleeves and
socks. She could feel the denim pushing tighter and tighter against
her thighs, so much that it was becoming painful. Finally, they tore
apart at the seams and burst away from her body, revealing the
emerging amazon in all her glory. Denise heaved a sigh of relief as
she looked down to see massive thighs where her jeans used to be.

"What's happening to me?" Denise asked, finally starting to
come to grasp with her situation. By that time she was already well
past 10 feet in height. She looked up and noticed the 20-foot high
roof getting closer and closer. She looked back down and noticed that
not only her knees had emerged from the formula, but also that it
wouldn't be long before she outgrew the size of the tank. She gently
stepped out, over 3 times larger than what she was when she fell in.

"This is incredible!" she told herself. "Now I know
what Tina was talking about! I can feel the power! I CAN FEEL
IT!"

Her growth finally stopped at around 19 feet, her head barely missing
the bottom of the beams holding up the roof of the barn. The top of
the tank was just around knee level.

"Is that all?" Denise asked once she noticed her growth had
stopped. "I want to be as big as Tina! I want more! I WANT
MORE!"

She bent down and tried to pick up the tank filled with the growth
formula, but even a 20 foot tall woman with arm muscles 2 feet wide
couldn't lift the nearly 6000 pounds from the ground. So she got down
on her hands and knees, bent over into the tank, and began to drink
in as much formula as she could. Stopping only to breathe, she
managed to down the nearly 700 gallons of formula in only a couple of
minutes. She stood back up and noticed that she was just as tall as
before.

"Come on!" Denise shouted. "I want to be bigger! I
WANT TO BE BIGGER!"

As if on command, the effects of the formula kicked in. Because she
had drunk so much formula, her upward thrust was so great her head
burst through the roof in just a couple seconds. "YES!" she
shouted as she raised her arms in the air, knocking down much of the
remaining roof in the process. Her body continued to rise out of the
barn, growing at a rate of nearly 100 feet per minute.

Maria had just about run out of patience before she saw Leanne
running out of the building. Leanne jumped into the passenger seat
and Maria stood on the gas pedal, pulled a Rockford U-turn, and drove
off in a cloud of dust.

"What took you so damn long?" Maria asked.

"She's growing," was all Leanne managed to reply.

"I know that! Why'd you think I ran?"

After a few moments of silence, Leanne turned to Maria. "You
know, if she drinks all of the formula..."

"I know, I know..."

Maria looked in the rear view mirror, then suddenly stopped the car.
"Look!" she exclaimed.

Both women turned around and quickly understood how everyone else
felt when they were giantesses.

"She's got to be 300 feet tall! Look how fast she's
growing!"

"Let's get out of here!"

By the time she was 500 feet tall the barn was a pile of ruins at her
feet. And still Denise kept growing. 1000 feet...1500 feet...2000
feet...her growth was quickening now...3000 feet...4000 feet...her
shouts of ecstasy could be heard 100 miles away...5000 feet...6000
feet...now she was the largest living being in the history of the
earth and getting bigger...7000 feet...8000 feet...9000 feet...her
growth was slowing now...9500 feet...10000 feet...10250 feet...10500
feet...when she finally stopped the top of her head was 11,000 feet
above the ground.

"This is so cool!" Denise shouted to the entire North
American continent.

Chapter 14  - City of Angels

At first, she tried to avoid stepping on anything, but it's hard to
avoid stepping on things when your big toe is the size of a football
field. She felt sorry for all the people she was accidentally killing
just by walking. After all, they were just innocent bystanders who
were at the wrong place at the wrong time. But as she made her way
north from San Diego, her attitude began to change. The feeling of
absolute power was intoxicating, and as Denise became more aware of
the powers she now possessed she became more and more enraptured by
them. In the span of a few short hours she had mutated from a meek
girl into a colossal goddess. By the time she had reached the
outskirts of Orange County she had grown to enjoy crushing entire
city blocks and was anxious to do more.

Now one of the largest cities in the world was laid out before her.

"All this smog," she complained, "I can't see a damn
thing!"

Denise puckered her lips and blew out a big kiss, trying to blow the
smog away. The resulting windstorm not only got rid of the smog, but
every cloud within a 100-mile radius. The wind swept through the
Southern California mountains, picking up everything from cabins to
bedrock off the ground and tossing them around. Even though it lasted
only a few seconds, her breath had wiped out every mountain community
and ski resort in the area and radically changed the geology that
took the San Andreas Fault millions of years to form. If the people
in the mountains knew what was coming next they would have been
thankful they were taken out with her first breath.

Denise now stood at the edge of the Los Angeles basin and could
clearly see the entire metropolis. It was so inviting, so tempting,
so many things to crush and destroy. She was a kid in a candy store,
only she was a really big kid and the candy wasn't even bite size. Of
course, with the smog cleared the citizens of Los Angeles could now
see Denise looming off on the southern horizon. To many, it was a
unique experience. They had already seen pictures on the TV of giant
women, but this was the first time they had seen one in person. And
this one looked a lot bigger than the ones on TV did.

"You know, I've always hated L.A. But this time I'm going to
have some fun!"

She took a few steps back to get a running start, then ran towards
the center of town. Each step generated local earthquakes that
brought down hundreds of buildings and created mass panic in the
streets. Denise then leaped into the air, forming a shadow 5 miles
wide, and performed a giant belly flop onto downtown Los Angeles. She
yelled out a scream of delight as the center of town was immediately
flattened, instantly crushing thousands of people to their deaths.
The impact of her landing alone generated a large earthquake with a
magnitude of around 7 on the Richter scale, which in turn triggered
another large earthquake from the San Andreas Fault. The shaking
lasted almost a minute, tossing and turning Southern California like
a small ship in the middle of a hurricane. Buildings all over the
area, even those several miles away from ground zero, began
collapsing and falling to the ground

Denise didn't notice the natural earthquake she had set off, she was
too busy rolling around downtown, steamrollering block after block.
She rolled south towards San Pedro, leaving behind a 2-mile wide path
of destruction where the Harbor Freeway used to be. She stood up and
noticed the Palos Verdes Peninsula sitting next to her, reaching only
about half way up her thighs. "Hmmm," she thought, "I
wonder if I can crush mountains too?" She placed her left foot
on top of the hill, and noticed there was some give to the bedrock.
Encouraged by this, she began stomping her foot down, compacting the
ground lower and lower. She then started jumping on the hill with
both feet, giggling like a little girl jumping on a bed as the hill
shrank beneath her. Giant boulders flew off in all directions, but
none of them hurt Denise as to her they were smaller than the
smallest pebble.

Delighted by her earthwork, she looked north and saw the San Gabriel
Mountains. A big smile came over her face as she considered attacking
them. "Why not?" she thought to herself, "I'm a shaper
of worlds now. I can do whatever I want."

Denise ran towards the mountains, again demolishing acres of land
with every step. She hardly paid attention to people or buildings any
more, they were too easy to destroy. The mountains were more of a
challenge, and it excited her. What better way was there for her to
exercise her awesome power than by subduing the forces of nature
itself?

She again leaped into the air and flew into the side of the mountain
range, rolling in so that her rear end hit first. The impact could be
heard for hundreds of miles, and again the ground trembled. Denise
slowly got up and looked down at the mountains, which almost came up
to her waist. She found out the hard way that these mountains were
not as malleable as she thought. Even though she had left a large
imprint on the side, they still stood in defiance of her power. The
impact also left a few scars on Denise as well, as she noticed a few
bruises around her waist and upper thighs.

"You guys are stronger than I thought," Denise said as she
raised her foot onto the tallest peak in the range for rest.
"Maybe I should just stick with moving hills and crushing cities
rather than trying to move mountains."

She looked down and noticed the bruises on her lower body and all the
dirt and debris covering her legs and torso.

"God, look at me, I'm a mess. I'd better go wash up."

Denise turned and walked towards the Pacific Ocean. Again her path
took her directly through the most heavily populated areas of Los
Angeles, and just as before each step created mayhem on the streets
below. She could not hear the cries of the thousands crushed by her
feet and the falling debris, but she had an idea how much damage she
was causing and was enjoying every minute of it. Even though she
hadn't considered demanding people worship her, she knew she was a
goddess. A goddess with unlimited power to shape the world as she saw
fit. She hadn't asked to become a goddess, but now that she was one
she was going to enjoy every minute of it.

She waded into the Pacific Ocean just off Marina Del Rey, and
immediately created a storm surge that pushed up against the few
beach houses still standing. A large crowd had gathered on the beach
to see the voluptuous giantess up close, but they were punished for
their curiosity when they were swept up by the surge and pushed up
against the side of the homes. She walked out nearly 2 miles before
the water was up to her knees, where she decided to sit down and
splash herself with water. Another tidal surge resulted from this,
which swept onto the beaches and destroyed everything in its path.
Virtually every beach town from Redondo Beach to Oxnard was in ruins,
as Denise played in the waters offshore.

She paused from her playing for a moment to take a look at the
destruction she had caused. She could see from her vantage point that
the entire L.A. area was in ruins. Whatever her feet did not crush
had either collapsed from the earthquakes or was on fire. There
didn't seem to be a lot of people moving about, they were either
crushed to death or in hiding, waiting for Denise to strike again.
She let out a heinous laugh that everyone still alive must have
heard.

"I changed my mind," Denise said, "now I love
L.A."

Back in Washington, Agent Price got another phone call from his
mysterious informant.

"Agent Price?"

"Yes."

"Can you be in San Diego in 24 hours?"

"I guess so, sure, why? Who is this?"

"You'll find out both soon enough. Just get your ass out to San
Diego, and bring Dr. Jones from Bichem with you."

Chapter 15  - Giantesses Make For Strange Bedfellows

Agent Price waited impatiently at the terminal for the arrival of Dr.
Simon Jones from the Bay Area. Fog at SFO had delayed the doctor's
plane, and only half the terminals at Lindbergh were open due to the
giantess attacks. This left only an hour to get to the meeting
location specified by the caller. Finally Dr. Jones emerged looking
very confused and somewhat annoyed.

"Dr. Jones, Agent Price, so good to see you."

"Yes, hello," replied Dr. Jones as he shook the agent's
hand. "Bloody good job with the Martin case. Now, can you tell
me why I've been summoned here on such short notice?"

"Not really, someone has asked me to meet them here to talk
about what to do with the Guerra girl."

"Oh yes, we could see her from the plane. It looked like she was
trying to level Las Vegas. Too bad, they had just finished rebuilding
from before. So why do we need to talk to someone about stopping her?
Can't we just use the shrinking formula?"

"Well," Agent Price replied, "you know we are getting
another batch ready, but I'm told that it won't work on her."

"By who? This mysterious caller?"

"Yes."

"Well how in the bloody hell do they know that?" asked Dr.
Jones.

"If the caller is who I think it is," replied Agent Price,
"then I have every reason to believe they are telling the
truth."

Agent Price and Dr. Jones drove their rental car out to Sunset Cliffs
Park as instructed. The parking lot was empty except for two cars, a
van with a bunch of surfing stickers on the rear window, and a dusty
Ford pickup with Mexican plates. They made their way to a secluded
place of the park, just below the baseball field used by the nearby
college that overlooked the Pacific. Standing there waiting for them
were two women.

"Maria! Leanne!" shouted Dr. Jones in disbelief, "I
thought you two were in prison!"

"Didn't you hear," Maria replied, "we got busted
out."

"I knew it was you," said Agent Price, "I knew it. I
should arrest you right now. You realize the atrocities you're
responsible for?"

"Yes, we do," replied Leanne, "more than you
know."

"So what did you want to talk about?"

"I'm sure you know about this new giantess who's destroying the
entire western U.S.," started Maria.

"Of course."

"And are you getting ready to spray her with the same shrinking
formula you used on Christina Martin?"

"I can't answer that," replied Agent Price.

"Well if you are," continued Maria, "I can guarantee
you that it won't work."

"Why not?" asked Dr. Jones.

"Because the formula she used to become that size is different
from the one we used," answered Leanne. "The formula was
changed to counter the affects of the shrinking formula."

"By who?" asked Agent Price.

"By us," replied Maria.

"Oh man," complained Agent Price, "you mean we can't
shrink her?"

"Well, actually," Maria said, "we think we can modify
your shrinking formula to make it work."

"How?"

"Ah, before I tell you that, you have to agree to our deal."

"I'm listening," answered Agent Price.

"One," said Maria, "all charges against us are
dismissed. We're not going back to prison."

"I'll have to check with my superiors, " Agent Price said,
"but that may be possible. What else?"

"We need access to the labs at Bichem to make the formula."

"Done," answered Dr. Jones.

"And," Leanne said, "we need to be giantesses
again."

"What?!" Agent Price screamed, "are you serious!
There's no way in hell I'm going to allow that to happen again! No
deal!"

"But think about it," Maria said, "think about how
much you need what we know. That woman is going to destroy the entire
country before you figure out a way to shrink her back."

"She's right," added Dr. Jones, "it could take us
months or even years to come up with a new shrinking formula on our
own. We need their help."

"And besides," added Maria, "even if you did come up
with a formula you're going to need a way to get her to drink it.
Spraying her with it won't work this time, and I know she won't fall
for that wine trick you pulled on us. Someone needs to force it down
her throat, someone who can defeat her in a fight, and only we as
giantesses can do that."

"I still don't like this," Agent Price said, "and I
don't see how I can sell this to the President. He still remembers
what you two did the last time you were giantesses. Hell, we all
still remember what you two did! How do I know you won't take over
the world again?"

"You can tell the President this," replied Leanne,
"we'll use the old giantess formula, the one your shrinking
formula works against. You can even supervise us. When we've gotten
her to drink the modified shrinking formula you can use your formula
to shrink us back to normal size."

"Hum, okay. So let me see if I got this right. You'll help Dr.
Jones here make a shrinking formula that will work against this new
giantess, use the old formula to become giantesses yourself and force
her to drink this new formula to shrink back down, then we spray you
with our formula and shrink you back."

"And we walk away free," added Maria.

"I like the idea," Dr. Jones said, "we can set things
up at Bichem immediately."

"Well," summarized Agent Price, "I'm still not excited
about you two becoming giantesses again, but this new monster will
kill us all unless we do something. Let me speak to the President
about this."

Chapter 16  - The Manhattan Project

"You agreed to do what?" asked The President.

"I didn't agree to anything," answered Agent Price, "I
told them I would talk to you about it first."

"You realize what those two did?"

"Of course I do, Sir. I was involved in stopping them.
Remember?"

"Then why didn't you arrest them?" asked the FBI Director.

"I was going to, Sir, but when they presented me with this plan
I changed my mind."

"You think this plan of theirs is that good?" The President
asked.

"I'm not very excited about it, Sir, but I don't see any other
choice. This new giantess is completely out of control, and we know
our shrinking formula doesn't work on her."

"Yes, I know. I was the one that ordered those men to their
deaths. Remember? Isn't there anything else we can do? Make a deal
with her or something?"

"I don't think so," replied the Secretary of State,
"it's not like she's making any requests or demands that we can
use to make a deal. Apparently all she wants to do is crush
things."

"Why?"

"I don't know."

"All I know, Sir," Agent Price said, "is that if we
don't do something soon that monster will wipe us off the map."

All the presidential advisors nodded their heads in agreement.

"Alright," announced The President as he sat in his Oval
Office chair, "You've got my blessing. Just make sure you shrink
those two bitches back."

For the next two weeks, Dr. Maria Santos and Dr. Leanne Tran acted
like the research scientists they had trained to become, spending
several hours every day at Bichem. Because many at Bichem still had
resentment for what the two women did as giantesses, they conducted
their research in an isolated portion of the facility, off limits to
the rest of the employees. Dr. Tran worked with Dr. Jones on making
the revised shrinking formula, while Dr. Santos worked day and night
on the new giantess formula that would allow her and Leanne grow
large enough to deal with Denise. It was just like the old days.

Finally the day had come. While Denise was celebrating the Fourth of
July by stomping Portland, Oregon back into the Stone Age, Maria and
Leanne emerged from the lab with two large containers of green
liquid. A large vat of liquid had already been set up in the parking
lot, which Maria and Leanne were going to force down Denise's throat.
Dr Jones took advantage of the holiday to close the building and keep
all the other employees at home. Didn't want to take any chances, he
would claim later. Agent Price had flown in from Washington to
witness the upcoming events.

"Everything ready?" Agent Price asked.

"All set," Maria replied with a disturbing smile on her
face.

"Alright, then let's get this over with."

Agent Price and Dr Jones walked away from the two women. "Do you
have the shrinking formula ready?" asked the agent.
"Yes," replied the doctor. "In a place they can't
crush it?" "I've done my best to hide it from them."
"Good."

"What are you doing?" asked Maria.

"I'm getting undressed," replied Leanne, "I don't want
to rip these clothes apart."

"Why do you care about that? You're not going to need those
clothes anyway."

"I guess you're right. You ready for this?" asked Leanne.

"Are you kidding?" replied Maria as she handed Leanne one
of the containers.

"Then let's do it." Leanne raised the glass for a toast.
"To The Giantess and The Goddess."

The women clang their glasses together and drank the formula. After a
few seconds a burning sensation filled their bodies.

Maria looked down and saw the laces on her shoes starting to unravel.
Leanne had already taken her shoes off, but the impressions of her
toes were clearly visible through her stretched socks. Her jeans were
moving up past her ankles as the denim tightened its grip on her
calves and abs. Maria's jeans began tearing along the seams, and she
let out a sensual "ooh" when the first button popped off. 
The sleeves of her shirt also began tearing off at the shoulders,
revealing pulsating arm muscles that were strengthening by the
second. Leanne's chest had inflated beyond the confines of her blouse
as her bra burst from her body. 

"You feel it?"

"I do! I do!"

The pace of their growth quickened as the formula flowed deeper into
their bodies.  Maria's shirt now resembled a bikini top two sizes too
small as it pulled up tight to the underside of her breasts. Her
shoes had finally burst open, revealing toes that had already ripped
apart her socks. Leanne's jeans resembled a denim skirt, above her
knees and ripped at the seams. Finally the top buttons could not
withstand the pressure from her expanding hips as the jeans burst
away from her body. Maria's jeans repeated this behavior a few
seconds later. At this time the heads of both women were fast
approaching the top of the one story building.

Maria could not longer take the enormous pressure her shirt was
placing on her chest, and ripped it off of her body. Finally, all
that was left on the two women's bodies were their panties, and they
now resembled thong bikini bottoms. Just after Maria and Leanne could
actually see the roof of the lab building, their panties tore free
from their bodies and fell to the ground to join the rest of their
old clothes.

"Let's say we try and speed things up. Shall we?"

As if on cue, Leanne and Maria's growth began to accelerate. 20 feet,
40 feet, 80 feet, they doubled their height in a matter of seconds.
100 feet, 200 feet, 300 feet, Agent Price and Dr. Jones almost got
whiplash as they watched the giantesses grow. 500 feet, 1000 feet,
1500 feet, the two women began to feel themselves as the ecstasy of
the moment overpowered all of their senses. 2000 feet, 3000 feet,
4000 feet, the ground beneath their 5 story feet began to sink.  4200
feet, 4400 feet, 4600 feet, cracks began appearing on the wall of the
lab as Maria's toes began pushing up against it.  4800, 4900, their
growth finally stopped at around 5000 feet each.

Maria and Leanne looked down at the ground below, then look at each
other with wide smiles on their faces and hugged.

"Alright," said Maria, "now let's go get that
bitch."

As he and Dr Jones watched the two giantesses pick up the large vat
of shrinking formula and walk away, Agent Price told his colleague,
"I can't help but think of what Oppenheimer said when the A-bomb
went off."

"What's that?"

"Now I am become death, the destroyer of worlds." 

Chapter 17  - The China Syndrome

Meanwhile, Denise continued to terrorize every large city she could
find. Denver was leveled in a matter of minutes. So were Kansas City,
St. Louis, and Indianapolis. At most cities she took her time, slowly
strolling through town, savoring every block crushing step. Dallas
was taken out this way, Cleveland too. When she did this in Miami the
entire city ended up being swallowed by the Atlantic Ocean. 

She saved her most savage attack for Chicago. She slowly came in from
the west, her shadow extending several miles over the suburbs. She
got down on her hands and knees and slowly crawled through the
western suburbs, like a cat stalking her prey. She even growled a few
times as she felt the buildings and the people occupying them ooze
between her fingers and toes. Upon reaching the outskirts of the
city, she lunged forward intending to land right on The Loop, but
overshot the target and landed in Lake Michigan. The resultant
tsunami took out the entire lakefront. When she stood back up she
resumed her attack, stomping on each block until the entire center of
town was obliterated. As was the case elsewhere, there were few
survivors, as even with advance warning nobody could get out of town
fast enough.

The total domination excited every sensation in her body, including
her sexual desires. She moaned in pleasure with every crushing step,
shattering every glass window within 10 miles. She could also feel
her lower body getting warm and wet, and not just from the bath she
just took in Lake Michigan. Denise looked over the city skyline,
searching for something to bring her to climax. The Sears Tower had
been knocked down when she flew over the city, but Denise noticed
that the John Hancock building had somehow remained standing. She
sauntered over to Big John and positioned herself directly above the
structure. Then, she gently lowered herself down until she could feel
the building top penetrating into her private parts. Denise began
moving up and down the tower, gently at first but increasing the
frequency as she went. The building structure managed to stay in one
piece as it was being swallowed up. All the windows were gone but the
famous braces remained, and actually seemed!
 to heighten Denise's experience. Her juices began coating the sides
of the building as she moved up and down faster and faster. She began
to shake her head wildly, scattering mile long strings of her
brunette hair all over downtown Chicago. Her moans got louder and
louder as she moved faster and faster. Finally, just when it looked
like the building would crack from the strain, she came. She
collapsed down onto Michigan Avenue and relaxed, regretting only that
she couldn't find a large enough cigarette.

The US Armed Forces, weakened by the many giantess attacks over the
last year, barely put up any kind of resistance. Their efforts were
concentrated in evacuating as many people as they could from the
cities on Denise's path. Only Seattle could be considered a success
in this regard, as the Cascades managed to slow Denise down just
enough to give the Army time to get most of the people out. Boeing
contributed a great deal to this effort, making all of their
passenger jets available for the evacuation.

This day, her target was San Francisco. She had avoided it initially
because she didn't think they had rebuilt fast enough from the attack
by The Giantess to make it fun for her to destroy. However, she
figured since it was on the way to Honolulu she might as well stop by
and see if there was any further damage she could do. Little did she
know that there were two BIG surprises waiting for her.

"Okay, here's the plan," Maria said to her companion as
they stood over what was once the city of Benicia, "I'll get her
pinned down, and you feed her the formula. Okay? Real simple."

"Sure," Leanne replied, "we'll see how easy it
is."

Both women looked to the north when they felt the ground began to
vibrate. "Well, what do we have here?" Denise asked as she
approached, her voice echoing off of the Sierras. "I thought I
had used all of the formula. I should have known you two would make
some more."

"Oh my God," cried Leanne, "look how big she is. You
sure we have enough formula?"

"Hell of a time to ask that question," Maria replied,
"we'll just have to make due with what we have."

"You're going to need more than that to bring me down,"
Denise announced to the stunned Maria and Leanne. "You forget,
since my ears are larger than most buildings I can hear everything
you midgets say."

"Midgets!" Maria cried out. "That's it, you're going
down!"

Maria lunged towards Denise, but missed her as Denise managed to
dodge out of the way. Maria fell down on top of the city of
Fairfield, but before she could get up on her own Denise picked her
up and lifted the giantess high into the air.

"Don't you see," Denise said with a big grin on her face,
"you're no match for me. You should have used more...OOOF!"

Denise's sentence was cut off by Leanne, who charged up on Denise and
clipped her from below. Denise fell down with Maria on top of her.
Maria began landing punches on Denise, and was quickly joined by
Leanne. Together the two women continued to beat on Denise, who was
not making any effort to get up.

"Quick," Maria said, "get the formula before she
recovers."

Leanne got up and went for the tank of shrink formula they brought
with them. But before Leanne could grab it Denise recovered and
tossed Maria off of her. She got up on her feet but was clearly
groggy from the beating she had just received. Leanne charged towards
her but was stopped by Denise, who grabbed Leanne and tossed her to
the ground next to her friend.

"I don't want to play with you guys anymore," Denise said,
"I've got better things to do."

Denise headed south, past the Bay Area and towards Los Angeles. Her
pace was slow as she staggered along. Bruises were visible on all
parts of her body. She had been cut in several places, leaving a mile
wide trail of blood behind her. Also, for the first time since
becoming a giantess, she paid little attention to the people and
cities being crushed below her. In fact, she seemed rather oblivious
to everything around her. Meanwhile, Maria and Leanne were still
lying on the Central Valley floor, trying to get to their feet.

"Come on," Leanne said as she helped Maria up, "we
need to go after her."

"Sure," Maria stammered, "whatever you say."

Denise had made her way down the Salinas Valley and was within sight
of San Luis Obispo. It was there that she saw the Pacific Ocean
beyond the hills.

"Oh, that's what I need, a nice long bath."

Denise's pace quicken as she stepped over Cuesta Grade and quickly
through San Luis Obispo, but in her enthusiasm to get to the sea she
failed to noticed the hills outside of town. As a result, she tripped
over them and quickly fell back down to earth, right on to the Diablo
Canyon nuclear power plant. 

BOOM!

There was a massive explosion, accompanied by a flash of light that
stopped Maria and Leanne in their tracks.

"What the hell was that?" Maria asked.

"I think it came from Diablo Canyon," Leanne replied.
"Oh my God!"

"What?"

"If it was from Diablo, then there could have been a huge
release of radiation, and if she's anywhere near there..."

"What?"

"Then we're in really big trouble. Remember what radiation did
to us?"

"Oh shit!"

Indeed, Denise's body began to expand at an exponential rate. She
managed to get back up on her feet and found that they had quickly
covered the entire reactor core, and her shadow was becoming miles
and miles long. "Oh my God!" she shouted in glee, "I'm
growing again! Alright!" She continued to shout out as she began
feeling herself becoming larger and larger, stronger and stronger,
faster and faster. Like a rocket headed for the moon, she shot past
the three-mile mark and was still climbing. She could not hear the
shouts from the people below, trapped between her expanding flesh and
the rubble from the plant. She also began emanating a glow, faint at
first but getting brighter by the second. Even though her growth was
using so much of the energy generated by the radiation that very
little of the particles were getting into the atmosphere, she was
still not burning it fast enough.

She continued to soar towards the heavens, growing close to a quarter
mile a minute. The glow around her body was also getting brighter and
brighter as she grew. She could be seen from miles away, causing
people not yet trampled by the giantess to take to the streets in
panic as she continued to get larger and larger.

Denise, meanwhile, was totally oblivious to everything around her,
including the glow and the panicking people. She was too enveloped in
the tremendous rapture she was feeling. She was moving her hands all
around her body, wrapping herself up in the rapture of the moment.
Her moans of delight could be heard as far away as Santa Barbara, 100
miles to the south.

When she past 5 miles in height, the glow around her body was so
bright that it was beginning to obscure the sight of her expanding
body. Those farthest away could only see the light that was getting
both brighter and larger. Those who were still in relatively close
proximity to her and were still alive had to shield their eyes from
the solar glare now emanating from Denise. Then suddenly, just after
she passed 6 miles in height, there was another bright flash of light
which lit up the entire sky, brighter than the first, followed by a
sonic bomb which was strong enough to shatter windows and knock
people down. 

When the dust had settled, Denise was gone, literally vanished into
thin air.

Chapter 18  - Survival of the Fittest

Maria and Denise were a good 20 miles away when the sonic boom
reached them, but it was still powerful enough to knock them both
down. When they got back up they looked to the southwest towards the
power plant.

"Where the hell is she?" Maria asked. "There's no way
she could be hiding from us."

"I don't know, maybe she just exploded or something?"

"Is that possible?"

"Look at us," Leanne replied, "if it's possible for
two women to grow a mile tall anything is possible."

Maria and Leanne looked up and saw the air force bomber squadron
coming towards them. Right on schedule, Maria thought, they've come
to shrink them back to normal. Up in the cockpit of the lead bomber
was Agent Price.

"You see them, Captain?" Agent Price asked.

"How can I not, sir."

"Is everything ready?"

"Yes sir. The bay doors are opening now."

"Good. I want to get rid of this giantess menace once and for
all."

Maria and Leanne simply stood there watching the bombers and tankers
approach. This time they were not mounting any kind of resistance.

"I guess it's back to the normal life for us?" asked Leanne.

"I guess so."

"But it got to tell you, I love being a giantess. Maybe someday
we can do this again, huh?"

"Yeah, someday maybe," replied Maria.

The two women gripped each others hand and bowed their heads,
awaiting their fate. The bombers released their cargo and hit the
giantesses right on target, coating both women with the shrinking
formula. The two women shivered a bit as the cold green liquid hit
their warm, moist skin. After a few seconds, Leanne could feel the
effects start to kick in as her body absorbed the formula. She felt
her whole body start to shrink, and her grip of Maria's hand began to
loosen until the hands of the two women were no longer connected.
Leanne opened her eyes and immediately confirmed her fear that the
formula was shrinking her down. She turned to see if the same thing
was happening to Maria and was surprised to see Maria's breasts where
her face used to be. It took her a few more seconds to realize what
was happening.

"Wait a minute, how come you're not shrinking?" asked
Leanne.

"Well, you know that I modified the formula to counteract the
effects of their shrinking formula."

"But why am I still shrinking?"

"Because," answered Maria, "you didn't drink the
modified formula. Only I did."

"You bitch!" cried out Leanne.

"That's Giantess bitch to you! I'm sorry, but there's only room
on this planet for one giantess. Now watch as I show you another
modification I made to MY formula."

Maria bowed her head again and closed her eyes in deep concentration.
Her breathing became very deep and she seemed to be dropping into
some kind of trance. While watching Maria, Leanne began to think that
her shrinking was accelerating, as Maria seemed to be getting much
larger to her than before. That is, until she took a quick look
around and noticed that she that she was still shrinking at pretty
much the same rate. She looked back at Maria and noticed that she was
staring into Maria's belly button where only a second ago she was
breast height. She finally realized what was happening. She wasn't
shrinking any faster, Maria was growing!

Indeed, Maria could feel the energy from the massive cell
reproduction coursing through her entire body. She was expanding at
an incredible rate, passing the mile and a half mark in less than a
minute. She felt an incredible rush, as the combination of the energy
from her growth and the realization that her new formula was working
put here in an euphoric state. When she reached the two-mile mark she
decided to stop. She opened her eyes and looked out into a new world,
where once again she was master. And with Denise apparently vanished
into thin air, Leanne shrinking before her, and a formula flowing
through her that no one else knew how to make and had no known
counteragent, no one was going to get in her way this time.

The Giantess let out an evil laugh as she looked down and saw Leanne
continue to shrink. Leanne was still screaming, but it was now too
faint for The Giantess to hear. By now, Leanne was down to about 100
feet tall, still gigantic compared to the rest of humanity, but no
more than bug size to the two-mile high Giantess. 

"You see, my dear, not only is this formula resistant to the
government's shrink potion, but it gives me the ability to change my
size at will. You think I'm large now? You haven't seen anything yet!
I am the true Giantess, and this time no one will stop me!"

The Giantess lifted her quarter mile long right foot into the air and
moved it over on top of the still shrinking Leanne. She let it hover
there for just a couple seconds, and then she pounded her foot into
the ground, crushing Leanne to death and sending shock waves across
the entire world.

"I'm baaaack!" 

Epilogue  - Revenge is a Dish Best Served Cold

A black truck pulled over to the side of a desolate Montana highway.
The only thing that distinguished it from the thousands of other
trucks seen in these parts were the California license plates

A young woman jumped out of the driver's seat and ran over to the
other side of the car. She opened the door and held it for her
passenger, a statuesque woman wearing a full-length black fir coat
that stretched from her diamond earrings to her matching black, high
heel boots. She stared into the sun with her Versace shades, as the
stiff breeze tossed her long black hair behind her. She took a few
steps from the truck and examined her surroundings.

"This looks like the right place," she said, followed by
asking her companion to approach her. She took off her earrings and
her sunglasses and handed them to her friend. "You better take
this too," she said as she took off the coat and revealed to the
gophers and foxes nearby that she had nothing but her birthday suit
on beneath it.

"Now stand back," she ordered to her assistant.

"What about the boots?"

"Don't worry, I can easily replace them. Now get back."

Her friend ran as fast as she could away from her companion, carrying
the jewelry and the coat with her. The nude woman stood there for a
moment, watching the other woman run off. Then she bowed her head,
balled her hands into fist, and started growing.

As her assistant predicted, the boots began splitting apart both at
the top and the bottom. Holes quickly formed in the front, revealing
well manicured toe nails complete with red nail polish. Before the
woman had doubled her height the boots completely split open and fell
to the ground in shreds. The woman paid no attention to them as she
continued to expand.

The other woman placed the coat and the jewelry into the back seat of
the truck, and drove off down the road. She looked in her rear view
mirror and could see only the legs of her still expanding companion,
who was already approaching the height of the nearby hills. She let
out a wide grin before fixing her eyes back on the highway, heading
for the designated rendezvous point.

The growing woman opened her eyes and saw that the ground was nearly
half a mile down. She looked up and saw the truck headed away, just
as she ordered. Her thousand foot long hair still tossed in the
breeze, which was much stronger up here than it was down at the
ground. She stretched her arms high above her head, trying to soak in
every ray of sunlight on to her deeply tanned body. She was in pure
rapture, as she was every time she transformed herself into The
Giantess. This time, she let herself grow to over 7,000 feet tall. It
was a little more than usual, but she was enjoying the experience too
much to stop at just a mile. Plus she wanted to be large enough to
put the fear of God into the person she came to Montana to find.

"Beautiful place," she thought. "Now, where is that
bastard hiding?"

Retired FBI agent Steve Campbell had watched the entire giantess
events unfold from the comfort of his easy chair. For days, he had
been glued to his TV set along with the rest of the world as the
newscasts reported on the outbreak of giant women and the destruction
they caused. He was both shocked and amused by the destruction they
had caused in Southern California. His interest became personal,
however, when Dr. Maria Santos and Dr. Leanne Tran reappeared. He had
survived a near-death experience to help put them behind bars and
even managed to make a tidy profit from the ordeal, large enough that
he could afford a nice ranch in Montana. He sought to avoid getting
involved in any way with what was happening now, and hoped his new
home was isolated enough such that he could do exactly that.

He realized he was wrong the second he felt the ground starting to
vibrate. He knew that there were no earthquakes in this part of
Montana. He knew that the vibrations and the thunder that accompanied
them could only mean one thing. She had found him.

The Giantess walked onto the ranch that her operatives had told her
was Agent Campbell's home. She could see that the ranch hands were
scattering for cover. They all knew who she was, and why she had
come. Agent Campbell escaped out the back door and ran for the barn,
hoping she would not see him. She reached down and picked up the
ranch house with two of her fingers. It immediately disintegrated
into bits and pieces. She looked at the remnants closely and could
not see a body. Figuring he was hiding somewhere, she decided to coax
him out by blackmail. She turned and scooped up the shed that had
seen the farm hands had run into. She raised it in the air so fast
that the ears of the men inside popped. She flicked off the shed roof
and looked inside for Agent Campbell, finding instead of group of
very scared men.

"Alright Campbell," she announced, "get your ass out
here now or else I will crush these men and everything else around
here!"

There was dead silence, except for the sound of the wind whispering
through the hair of The Giantess.

"You know I'm not kidding!"

Slowly the barn door opened and Agent Campbell emerged. "Okay,
just let them go!" he shouted to The Giantess, who could not
hear a word of it even if she wanted to, which she didn't.

"There you are, you bastard! You son of a bitch! Your going to
pay for..." The Giantess was getting so angry that she balled
her hand into a fist, crushing the shed she was holding and killing
everyone inside. "Now look what you made me do!" she
shouted, "Now I'm really pissed off!"

Agent Campbell let his instincts get the better of him as he ran
towards his car, hoping he could outrun her. She stood there laughing
as he managed to get into the car, start the engine, and head towards
the highway. He could see her feet in the rear view mirror as he
drove off. After a quick glance forward he looked in the mirror again
and didn't see the feet any more. Suddenly the car came to a crashing
halt. The air bag deployed, obstructing his view but momentarily
saving his life. He pulled the bag down and looked out the front
window, staring at a wall of flesh.

The Giantess stood on the driveway, staring down at the crashed car
with her hands on her hips. She squatted down into a catcher's
position to take a better look at her prisoner.

"And you thought you could get away from me," she said in a
tone a mother would use to scold her child. "Not this time,
Campbell, not this time!"

Agent Campbell looked out of his window and saw her hand moving down
towards the car, with her thumb extended out as if to squash a bug.
He managed to get a glimpse of The Giantess smiling before her thumb
covered the entire sky. The impact was immediate and effective. She
rubbed her thumb a little, just to be sure, before lifting it up and
seeing that both Agent Campbell and the car were completely squashed.

A short time later, the black truck had arrived at the ranch. It
stopped a few yards away from The Giantess, who had returned to her
previous size of 8 feet tall. The driver ran out and draped the fur
coat over her nude body, and handed her the jewelry back.

"Did you get him?" the driver asked.

"Yes," Maria replied as she walked towards the truck.
"Now let's go, I have a world to rule."

THE END of The Goddess 2 - The Destroyer of Worlds