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“So?! When can we start?” Nanami asked, bouncing on the hardwood floor excitedly.

“Hmm...” Her mother said, ignoring her daughter's question as she headed towards the kitchen. Opening cupboards and drawers, she began to collect a random assortment of items and ingredients, before dumping them all out on the dining room table.

Then, she set to work immediately. Wordlessly, she set about mixing various ingredients into a large bowl. Her daughter watched in wonder, not understanding what was going on, but nonetheless impressed by her mother's clear level of skill. The woman's hands were a blur, as powders and liquids mixed together to form a thick, blood-red batter.

“W-What's that?” Nanami asked, concerned with the blend's appearance.

“Insurance,” Her mother said, grabbing a wooden spoon and dropping it into the bowl. “Now eat a spoonful of this.” She ordered, sliding the bowl over to her daughter as she set about putting away all the ingredients.

“O-Okay!” Nanami laughed nervously as she dipped the spoon into the concoction and raised it to her maw. Despite it having been made with room temperature ingredients, the mixture was frigid, and she removed the spoon, leaving the lump on her tongue for a moment before swallowing.

It was sweet. Very sweet. While her mother continued to put things away Nanami scooped another spoonful, enjoying it even more than the first, and licking the spoon clean afterward. Despite the goop's grotesque appearance, it tasted delightful, and she started to scoop a third time.

“Oh! I almost forgot! Make sure not to eat any more than one spoonful!” Haruna said, suddenly turning to see Nanami with the spoon in her mouth. “Whew, I was afraid you'd taken some extra.” She laughed, and breathed a sigh of relief.

“N-Nope! I only had one!” Nanami laughed nervously back. She'd had three, not one, but was too timid to admit it. Really though, what could go wrong? Well, lots of things, if she was honest with herself. “S-So what is it anyway?” She asked, beginning to sweat nervously.

“That? Oh it's just something to... uh... hmm,” Her mother responded, suddenly unsure of what to tell her daughter. In truth it was something to undo the changes she was about to make to her daughter after a set amount of time, but she wanted that to still be a secret for the moment. “It's just something to make sure that you don't get hurt!” She offered, smiling widely with her eyes closed.

“Neat!” Nanami said, before running to her mother. She embraced her tightly, her two tails wagging about happily as she did so. “What are we gonna do then?” She asked, suddenly releasing her mother and clasping her hands together.

“Well, let's go outside and you can find out!” Haruna said, leading the girl outdoors. The mid-day sun was hot, and Nanami straightened out her hakama, hoping to get some air blowing around her body.

“So?!” she asked, wiping the sweat already forming on her brow.

“Okay, listen very carefully.” Haruna said, her tone suddenly grave, and serious. “I'm going to make you big and strong, Nanami. You'll get stronger every time you... kill one of the wolves.” She said slowly.

“Kill?” Nanami asked, her eyes growing wide. “B-But-”

“No buts.” Her mother scolded. “Killing is a bad thing, but sometimes it's necessary. This is one of those times, okay?” She said firmly, her nine tails straightening out behind her. “Don't worry about me, I can take care of myself, so you can have all the fun you want.” She finished, smiling at her daughter.

“B-But”

“No buts young lady. This is important, and I know you can do it,” Haruna said, smiling at her daughter. “And that's all I can say. Just remember to have fun!” She finished happily, winking at her little girl.

With that, the beautiful nine-tailed woman vanished in an explosion of light, temporarily blinding her daughter.

Nanami blinked several times waiting for her vision to clear. As it did, she gasped, blinking several more times, not believing what she saw.

“I-I'm...” Nanami stuttered.

Everything had changed. Her mother was nowhere to be seen, but Nanami was now standing around ten meters tall! Her small, modest home only rose up to her chest now! She turned from side to side, confirming that it wasn't just her home, it was everything.

A loud, ear-piercing shriek rang from below, and Nanami covered her ears. Looking around the ground for the source, she quickly spotted it coming from her next door neighbor. A beautiful, busty Wolfgirl, whom she'd always known as her mother's rival, was screaming at the top of her lungs. Right now though, a rivalry was the furthest thing from her mind, and she was filled with a sudden, overpowering urge to step on the woman as a favor to her mother.

Wriggling her toes in the grass eagerly, Nanami wasted no time taking her first step as a giantess, giggling when the woman panicked and attempted to run away. The chase didn't last long, and the loud screams were cut off prematurely when one of Nanami's large, pretty feet slammed onto the busty Wolfgirl, crushing her flat into the grass instantly.

Nanami cursed to herself before suddenly covering her mouth with both hands and looking around. Feeling silly over her reaction, she remembered that her mother wasn't around to scold her at the moment, and she grinned while looking at the bottom of her foot. A red, greasy mess was all that remained of her mother's eternal rival, and she wiggled her toes, distorting the woman's remains. It had been a spur of the moment thing, but now she was regretting not asking the woman some questions and finding out more about her before killing her.

With that thought a warm glow rushed through Nanami's body, and she shivered, before straightening out her hakama. She'd felt a strange tingling down between her legs specifically, and it seemed to be mildly relieved as she straightened out the her pleated garment.

With her head still turned down, Nanami suddenly realized her point of view rising even higher! It was just like she'd been told! Turning around, she looked at her neighbors home, now rising only up to her thighs! Needing a moment to think this all over, she sat down onto the flimsy roof of the home, smiling as her feet easily reached the ground from the roof.

No sooner had she sat down that the roof cracked loudly, and caved in beneath her butt, leaving her in a very uncomfortable position. With her butt touching the home's floor, her back and legs were pointing straight up, and she groaned in annoyance. Through the soft material of her clothing she could feel tiny things break, and was a bit disappointed when nothing felt quite as good as stepping on that living woman. Maybe it only felt good to step on people? Did it matter if they were Wolfgirls? Or would Dog and Catgirls feel just as nice? Nanami was never one for science, but she had to find out!

First though, she'd need to get out of this house! Taking a deep breath she began to push down on her legs, surprising herself when the outer walls collapsed like they were made from crackers. Debris exploded out from beneath her legs, and she pressed her arms to her sides, breaking the sides of the home apart around her. She couldn't help but giggle at how easily she had done it, and how strong it meant she now was.

“Wow.” Was all she could say while dusting off her arms. Pressing her palms down on the ground, she struggled to keep her balance and stand while her hands sank into the yielding earth. Science was never her forte, but there was nothing in the world she would rather do right now than experiment with her new size!

Breaking off into a quick run, the young giantess made her way back to school. She'd been gone less than an hour, and knew that class definitely hadn't let out yet. Along the way she introduced a few stray people to the soles of her feet, and when she reached the school building she gasped in surprise.

Being taller than a house had been exhilarating, but predictable. She could see the roof of a house from her normal height provided she stood far away enough. School had always been different though. The building was three stories tall, and Nanami had oft wondered what the view was like from the roof. She'd wondered if she could see her house from there.

Now she stood twice the building's height and regarded the fragile structure with a frown. Walking around the building to the opposite end, she shielded her eyes from the sun and stared out in the direction of her home, wondering if it was indeed visible. Unfortunately, even standing at twice the building's height, she couldn't see it, and she lashed out in annoyance, kicking her massive foot into the building's outer wall.

An eruption of screams rang from the sudden hole Nanami created, and she withdrew her foot, still finding it hard to believe how easily she'd demolished the sturdy wall. Crouching with great interest, she tried to get a better look at the people who flooded from the hole she'd created like a swarm of ants. She could feel desire well up inside of herself again, and her sharp eyes searched the crowd for a victim.

Slowly, cautiously, her fingers reached into the teeming masses, and plucked a small girl from the crowd. A minuscule snap vibrated through the thick pads of her fingers and was followed by a new, distinct scream coming from between her fingers. Nanami frowned at this. She was being as gentle as she could! Why did she break so easy? Lifting the girl to her face, Nanami closed one eye and squinted hard with the other, examining her minuscule features. It only took a second of examination to confirm her suspicions that she was holding yet another of the Wolfgirls that she was going out of her way to destroy, and the girl couldn't have been any older than Nanami herself. The thought sent a shiver down the giantess's spine, and she briefly regarded the differences between herself and her already broken victim.

The familiar warm feeling lit up between her legs again, spreading out through the rest of her body more intensely than it had before. Hiking up her hakama, Nanami scratched herself between the legs, hoping to alleviate the sensations. The instant her fingernails touched her sensitive skin, she jerked her fingers away, her face burning a bright red. Touching herself had only made the feelings stronger, not relieved them, and she was a little scared, not quite knowing what this meant.

She wasn't allowed a moment to think on this, as the captive in her other fist kept the incessant screaming up. Moving the girl back to her face, Nanami eyed her over slowly, trying to take in more of her physical features, before yawning. It was a simple gesture, completely meaningless, but the girl in her fist reacted like she was being torn limb from limb as she began to bawl, begging the giant not to eat her.

Nanami smiled, keeping her mouth wide open mid-yawn. That's what she was now, a giant. While not the most diligent reader around, Nanami was familiar with giants, and their tendency to eat people. She'd not considered doing this, and wondered if it would work just the same as stepping on someone. Maybe it would be even better!

Popping the young girl into her mouth without a second thought, Nanami smiled. While there wasn't much flavor, the tiny arms and legs tickled her tongue and she pressed the figure into the roof of her mouth. Tilting her head to the side, Nanami slathered her big, wet tongue against the small figure for a minute, stifling a giggle as the tiny, muted sounds of sobbing grew wet as she was undoubtedly being overwhelmed with saliva.

Still, she could hardly taste the tiny thing, and Nanami moved the small girl to her teeth, giggling as she felt little fingers try to hold onto her tongue. She pressed her teeth together, making sure the girl was still positioned properly, before opening her mouth wide. Sunlight streamed in, illuminating the moist cavern of her maw, and allowing realization to fully set in before the giantess slammed her teeth together.

The girl's body caved in instantly, and the giantess giggled. Nanami couldn't help it, she'd felt so funny when she popped! She tried to chew her food before swallowing, but the bite-sized girl was equal to just that, a single bite. The body was already too broken down to chew further, and Nanami swallowed, gasping when she felt that familiar warmth flow through her body again.

By now the crowd of ants beneath her was spreading out. Luckily the kick that had freed them also created a great deal of debris, and traversing it was difficult for the small, uncoordinated people. They were making progress though, and with a great frown, Nanami simply allowed herself to fall to her butt, her fluffy tails shivering wildly at the sensation of dozens of children meeting their end beneath her bottom.

Again a tingling spread through her body and she couldn't help but scratch between her legs again. The sharp spike in pleasure scared her again, and she jerked her hand back, unsure if it was good or bad. She felt like she had to pee, and she certainly didn't want to do that!

It only took a second before the warmth filling her body fueled her desire to bring her fingers back between her legs, and she trembled. This was getting way too distracting, and she could see people beginning to evacuate through the other doors! Standing quickly, she dusted herself off, pausing a moment to enjoy the sight of the now-tiny school building rising only to her shins!

Focusing on the crowd beneath her, she watched every boy and girl individually before her heart skipped a beat. That sparkling, silver hair. That pretty red bow. There, among the crowd was Oriko!

With one earth-shaking step Nanami's toes flattened the grass to one side of her prey, and the small girl looked up fearfully. Bringing her other foot forward, the girl was drenched in deep shadow, completely obscuring the giantess's features from sight. A small surge of growth flowed through Nanami and she smiled, having felt no remorse for the cat and dog girls she'd inadvertently stepped on. She couldn't help it, they were in her way! If they didn't want to be stepped on, they should have moved!

Having justified her actions to herself, Nanami carefully plucked the scared, silver-haired girl between her fingers, feeling another light pop as she did so. Inhaling sharply, Nanami was reminded of just how weak, and fragile these little people were. Another shock of pleasure emanated from between her legs, and a devious idea began to form in her pretty little head.

“Oriko...” The titaness said with a toothy grin while rubbing the pad of her thumb all over the small girl's face. “Why are you so scared?” She asked, with fake concern.

Keeping a thumb pinned on the Wolfgirl's face, Nanami simply watched the stick-thin arms try to move her oversized digit. It was a hopeless struggle, but it was fueling the fire between her legs, and she closed her eyes to enjoy it. Groaning with need, she knew it would be be rude to keep trying to scratch away the feeling between her legs, but maybe the little victim could help her out in that regard?

“Oriko, c-can you help me?” Nanami asked, shivering visibly as she spoke. She'd never quite felt like this before, but what had begun as a strange electric shock had progressed to a hot, powerful furnace centered around her loins. The small victim's shrill screams reached Nanami's ears, and she couldn't help but giggle. After all the names she'd been called because of her extra tail she was the bigger, stronger, and prettier girl now.

“Have fun!” Nanami announced suddenly, sliding up her skirt. The fact that she wasn't wearing panties was suddenly revealed to everyone still around, and her face turned bright red, suddenly regretting what she'd done. “L-Look what you made me do!” She shouted to the tiny girl in her fingers. Cries of protest were silenced in an instant when Nanami shoved her fingers up between her legs, feeling her lifelong rival crack and crush against her lower lips.

Had she noticed, Nanami would have been ecstatic over the damage she'd caused so effortlessly. Unfortunately, the hot furnace between her legs exploded like a volcano as soon as Oriko made contact, and she fell from her wobbly legs directly onto much of the school building. Still new to everything, she roughly rubbed and smashed the smaller girl against her private area, breathing deeply as she did so.

“C-Come on!” she gasped angrily, feeling the body turn to paste between her fingers and her crotch. The girl had broken apart near-instantly, and Nanami brought her fingers back to her face, growling as the red, sticky paste was no longer recognizable as a person. The little Wolfgirl's life had long passed, but Nanami was quivering with desire. She didn't know why, but her body needed more.

Luckily, her falling forward had carved a huge hole into the building, and revealed a plethora of tiny students still hiding out inside. These were her classmates, her teachers. Some were her age, some older, and many were even younger than she was. Nanami didn't care. They only existed to feed her growing desires right now, young or old, teacher or student.

With a husky breath she rose. Through half-lidded eyes, Nanami reached down and scooped up a double handful of people. Her fingers coiled around them tightly, her heart skipping a beat as she inadvertently crushed many of them before she could even lower them to the furnace between her legs.

Without any fanfare or empathy, she simply shoved the crowd of people up her rolled-up skirt. Rapidly losing control over her body, Nanami fell to her back, her mind foggy as she writhed in pleasure. Bodies squelched and crushed between her smooth thighs, teasing her with feathery light brushes of pleasure. Her growth resumed during the ordeal, and she felt a single, unlucky form fall in-between her legs, between her lower lips and directly inside of her.

She didn't know who it was, and probably never would. They were caught within her now, and she had no intention of freeing them after experiencing their pathetic attempts for escape. A muffled, shrill shriek from within made the body vibrate faintly, and Nanami opened her eyes widely. This was it, she'd been pushed over the edge.

Not knowing how to react, she clenched every muscle in her body at once, feeling her occupant get crushed into paste with out any effort on her part. Nanami bounced in place, her wildly kicking feet bulldozing more of the building as she did so, and extinguishing any survivors remaining between her legs. The moment lasted only a few seconds, but it felt like a dozen lifetimes to the inexperienced girl.

Opening her mouth to scream, Nanami could only gasp for breath as she came down from her high. Taking ragged, labored breaths, she could no longer feel any movement against her sensitive spots. The world around the young giantess slowly came back into focus, and she could hear many of the people around her head crying in fear. Still breathing heavily, she turned her head to the side, focusing on the first person she saw.

A tiny boy froze as the giantess stared him down. Infinitesimally small ears stood on edge on top of his head. The Catboy didn't quite know what to do, shocked by the sight of the pretty, older, and much much bigger Foxgirl staring him down. The two breathed heavily, Nanami out of pleasure and the boy from fear, all the while staring into each others eyes.

Finally, Nanami's lips turned up into a warm, gentle smile.

The young boy's ears perked up at the sight, and he breathed a sigh of relief, before smiling weakly at the giantess. She really was pretty, and despite the horrors she'd caused, he couldn't help but feel calmed in her presence. Nervously raising an arm, he waved at the girl, feeling comforted when her smile widened.

Nanami opened her mouth as she grinned, allowing her massive, pink tongue to loll out onto the ground. Her hard breathing was now focused directly onto the little boy, whose hair moved visibly from the force of it. She didn't mean anything by these lazy movements, but the young boy was so cute as he cowered visibly from her slightest movements. The decision was made in an instant. He was certainly small enough to fit in her mouth. No, he wasn't a Wolfboy, but really, who would complain? Even if they didn't like it, what would they do to stop her? Call her mom?

Stretching her tongue as far as she could, Nanami realized she miscalculated how close the boy was, and her thick, wet tongue stopped just short of him. Disappointed that she couldn't quite reach her target, Nanami acted quickly, sliding her head forward and pursing her lips.

With great dexterity, she placed her lips around the now-scared boy, and inhaled sharply. The vacuum created sucked the youth straight into her maw, and a second later, Nanami smiled. A barely visible squirming lump slid down her throat, signaling the boy's end as nothing but a post-pleasure snack.

“Being big is fun.” Nanami whispered, happily rubbing her flat tummy with one hand. She certainly couldn't feel a single person in her stomach, but that didn't stop her from rubbing it and sending a fresh wave of electricity to her still-tender groin. She was certain she'd never forget the last few minutes of her life, and she climbed to her feet, inhaling slowly and admiring her new size. There wasn't much other than the school to compare her new, awesome size to, and she idly rubbed her toes into the ruined building.

“I wonder what Ms. Sachiko would say about this?” She asked to no one before smiling devilishly. Why should she have to wonder anymore? She was big! She just had to find her teacher and ask herself!

Nanami crouched and set her fingers to the task of peeling apart some of the few still-standing sections of school. She knew exactly where Miss Sachiko's classroom was, but loved watching the fearful looks she was given from students hiding under desks when the ceiling was ripped free from their classes. She paid them no serious attention when they scattered like bugs under a recently-flipped rock, but only because she wanted to show off to Ms. Sachiko more than anything.

“And.... here!” Nanami shouted, gently tearing aside the outer walls of her teacher's room. “So Ms. Sachiko, what do you thi-” She asked, eyes growing wide when she realized the shivering teacher teacher hiding out behind a miniature desk wasn't Ms. Sachiko. That, and the room wasn't even hers! Ms. Sachiko's walls were painted white! These were green!

In a mild panic, Nanami ignored the people and cracked open the room just to the right. This wasn't Ms. Sachiko's classroom either! Her heart audibly pounded as she ripped open the room to the right, finding a completely empty classroom. Where could she be?! The one person in the school that cared about Nanami was missing!

All at once, it hit her. When she first attacked the building she'd circled around it. She hadn't paid enough attention, and one of the first rooms she'd torn into was probably Ms. Sachiko's. She'd killed the only teacher she liked! It wasn't on purpose, but that didn't make it any better!

A whirlwind of emotions ran through Nanami's overworked mind, and she was beginning to lose control over the situation. It was a bit much for the average girl of her age to deal with, and she was wrought with sadness. Sadness that lasted all of a second, when she could feel anger boil up inside of her. She wasn't an average girl anymore. After only an hour she was already growing accustomed to her new role in life. They should be watching out for her. She was important, not them.

“LOOK WHAT YOU MADE ME DO!” She suddenly screeched, stamping down into the ground while tears flowed from her eyes. She didn't have to take responsibility for her actions anymore. She was beyond that. They had to pay the price. Not her.

Still pouting, she raised her skirt once more, exposing her bare lower body to the world, and gingerly stepped over the crowds. Immersing the ground below her in shadow, she sat down onto the last still-standing section of the school building. The hot roof caused her bare bottom the slightest bit of discomfort, and she wiggled from side to side to relieve it. Her tremendous weight caused the heavily damaged building to sag deeply, and she bit her lower lip. The caving in roof had folded around her lower body and it was beginning to rub against herself.

Biting her thumb, she wiggled a bit more, giggling when her smooth cheeks finally broke through the comparatively flimsy roof. Cracking a goofy smile, she wondered how anyone still on the third floor of the school was reacting. Another wiggle and another floor gave way, dropping her down a few more feet.

Then, with a muted crack, the final floor gave in. Her quick drop made short work of everyone caught beneath her, and fueled her growth just a touch more. No longer able to contain herself, she giggled, before covering her mouth. She was supposed to be scaring these people, and not showing off how much fun she was having! The last remnants of the school were still standing between her smooth, towering thighs. A thrum of excitement rushed through her veins upon seeing that now even her thighs were taller than the puny three-story building.

Turning her smile back into a scowl, she leaned forward, placing her colossal hands on the wall opposite to the one she was facing. Like a bulldozer, she mashed the entire building against her, and gasped sharply. Then, more furiously, she began to press it against her body, ignoring the crumbling and breaking of walls as she smashed them against herself.

This game lasted only a minute though, and she groaned when the former building turned to dust between her fingers. Now less of a toy and more scattered debris, she panted, noting that smashing things against herself wasn't nearly as nice as going slow and taking her time. Even so, her legs still felt like they were made from jello as she stood, smiling as she took in her new, massive height. Taking in the demolished school a final time, she grinned and focused back on the needs between her legs.

Her school and home were on the outskirts of town, and she looked around, quickly spotting the downtown section of the city. Straightening her hakama, she put on her best angry face, determined to take out her frustration on a much bigger, more populated area.
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