Just over an hour later Jessica and Tucker were leaving the café after eating their fill. Unfortunately for Jessica due to her size she had not been able to book a pedicure until the following week and by then she would have returned to Home and back to work. This had disappointed her a little but she didn't want it to ruin the rest of the holiday so she just let it slide for now. If she was a vengeful person she would have crushed the entire building but that was not the woman she was.

Tucker had told her that there was something that she just needed to do for him and as they walked she were in some confusion. When they had sat down for their lunch he had told her that he had a surprise for her but he had not told her what it was. She was very curious to what exactly the surprise could be and it seemed that she needed to walk back down the coastline again. Tucker had been laughing quietly to himself and she could hear him giggling and this only made her more curious. She wondered what the surprise could be but she had no idea what it could be.

Eventually when Tucker told Jessica to stop the mighty giantess could see that she was standing right next to the pageant registration facility and she was still in some confusion. It took her a few moments before she began to realise what was happening and she began to feel a little embarrassed about it all. She looked over to Tucker on her shoulder and she still had a look of confusion on her face.

"Surprise," said Tucker lifting his arms up in a comical way. "While you were trying to book your pedicure I just happened to gander in her and what do you know I find a beauty pageant registration place and do you know that this week is for women above the height of five foot ten." He was still smiling but Jessica didn't seem to smile back. She could see where the conversation was going and she didn't like it at all.

"Oh no little man I'm not entering some beauty pageant." She crossed her arms as she looked at him but she could still see that his smile was not fading.

"Oh come on Jessica, admit it you've always wanted to be crowned a beauty queen, what woman hasn't?"

"Me, these shows are degrading to women. I am more than gracious that you actually thought that I could win this but I don't do pageants. Beauty isn't something that can be judged or changed, beauty comes from within and I am not lowering myself to enter and nothing you can say will make me change my mind."

As Jessica began to walk towards the ocean again Tucker continually asked her to enter and each time the answer was no. He asked her literally once a minute and he hoped that he would be able to break her down until she finally agreed but she was tough. This wasn't her first argument and it wouldn't be her last and she knew that Tucker wouldn't win no matter how hard he tried. She didn't get annoyed at him for constantly asking and she kept respectfully declining him. Even when they were out in the middle of the ocean he still continued to ask her. She knew the right path that kept the water shallow enough for her to walk through without getting the bottom of her skirt wet.

After several minutes the pair did eventually reach Jessica's private island again and as they entered Jessica sat down on an oversized sofa exhausted from her long walk. But Tucker still sat on her shoulder asking her to enter the pageant but she was still adamant about not taking part. She wanted him to be quiet and instead of forcefully making him be quiet she thought that there was a better and much gentler way to do it. She took him off her shoulder and cupped him in her hands so that she could get a good look at him.

"How about this I'll make a deal with you Tucker," said Jessica with a calm but somewhat annoyed voice. "I'll give you one minute to try and convince me that entering the pageant is a good idea. But if you fail to convince me then you'll speak no more of the matter and if you do then you won't get access to these for the entire vacation." Tucker knew that she was talking about her breasts and he admitted that he didn't want to be barred from those for the rest of holiday. "Do you agree?"

"Seems fair but you have to give me a few minutes to be able to think of a convincing argument," replied Tucker. He thought that he would at least get that but he was disappointed to see Jessica shaking her head.

"Sorry but it doesn't work like that. If you think that it is truly the right thing to do then you should have no problem convincing me." She placed the regular size man on her knee and crossed her arms in preparation. "Ok your minute starts now."

"Ok err..." He was having to think quickly on his feet and it was something that he wasn't always very good with. When he was on Earth he had taken a small amount of interest in politics but not enough to really rub off on him. "Ok just think about it, wouldn't you love people admiring your body?"

"Keep trying little man." Her arms were still folded and her face was stern and he realised that this wasn't the best way to convince her to enter the pageant.

"Well when you win you could have your own spa day. Just think about all those tiny people massaging your body from head to toe. Think about the luxury that you'll experience and how clean your body will feel afterwards."

"Are you saying I'm filthy?"

"No of course not." He was having to backtrack his words and he didn't want to go offending a woman who was large enough to destroy a building. "Well how about the romantic dinner? We could go out and have a candle lit dinner at the most expensive restaurant on the planet? Think about eating to your heart's content and not having to worry about paying up."

"Too expensive for a girl like me, the competition will never pay for everything entirely and I'm not made out of money."

"Ok one last thing then." He had to think about the third and last prize which was the money. Even he thought that there was not a chance that she would turn down something like that. He thought that she would find some kind of use for it, whether it being a new outfit or help paying for some bills. "What about the prize money eh? Think about what you'll be able to buy with that money? Hell you could even pay for your own romantic dinner if you don't think the competition will pay up entirely." He could see that Jessica was unmoved and he knew that his minute was almost up. If he didn't convince her within the next few seconds he would lose and have to keep his part of the deal. "If you don't want to use the prize money on yourself then why not give it to charity?"

"Charity?" He saw her eyebrow rise up and he realised that his foot was in the door and now he just had to open it fully and enter.

"Sure wouldn't it be great publicity for you and the company if you donate your prize money to charity? Think about it, the great and infamous Agent Jessica Snape giving her rightly won prize money to a deserving charity. The people of Home will see just what a big heart that you have, well besides the literal sense of course and think of the charities that could do with the money?"

"You do have a point there." She was taking everything that he was saying with great consideration. She could think of many charities that could do with the money and it would make her feel better about herself after the whole incident with Rammun.

"Or maybe you could give a quiet word to the judges and purposely make one of the other women win the competition and it'll make them feel good about themselves knowing that they actually defeated the infamous Agent Jessica Snape in a beauty contest."

"That would still be cheating in a way."

"Ok maybe not the best idea but you know what I mean. Think of the confidence boost it would give to a woman."

Jessica knew that the minute had passed but she still wanted to hear Tucker argue his point. She couldn't help but admire his courage to actually try and change her mind. Most men would not try and argue the point with a woman who could crush them with only the slightest fraction of their strength. She couldn't admit that what he was saying was wrong however. There were charities in mind that could really do with the money and even if she didn't win she could imagine the winner actually remembering the day for the rest of their life for the fact that they had defeated someone who had been voted sexiest woman on Home many times over. She looked down at him and gave Tucker a smile and for the moment he seemed to stop speaking as he wanted to hear her answer. From the look of her face he could tell that he had won his argument.

"Ok Tucker you win," said Jessica. "I'll enter the beauty contest but as you said if I win my winnings will go to charity. Besides it gives me an opportunity to try on one of my new bikinis I've been wanting to show off."

"You actually mean it?" He couldn't believe that he had actually successfully changed her mind. It was something that he would never forget for as long as he lived. "You're going to enter?"

"Yes I'm going to enter little man." She uncrossed her arms and rubbed him gently on top of his head. Her smile seemed to light up his world and he felt a warm feeling inside just being in her presence. "It'll be another happy memory that we'll have from this vacation and I want to see how I measure in comparison to some of the other women. The category itself seems to be designed for someone like me in mind. Maybe even if it were for people above a certain weight I still think that I would be allowed to enter because technically speaking I am the heaviest person on Home."

"I would ask how much you weigh but I know that it's rude to ask a woman her weight, age and in some cases even height. I guess that the rules apply here on Home, or Planet Paradise, where ever we are."

"If it was you I wouldn't mind since you're such a cutie. But there's just one thing I want from you if I'm going to do this." Her smile had not faded and if anything it had changed slightly. Her smile now gave a hint of mischief.

"Oh and what's that?" He wasn't sure exactly where this was going to go but a part of him felt that he was going to enjoy it. He knew that Jessica wouldn't make him do anything that would humiliate him but he was still very curious.

"I've been walking around for hours and my feet are killing me." All the time she was saying this she had a huge smile on her face and Tucker could think about what was going to happen next. "You could give them a quick massage for me please? Do that and I'll enter the pageant with no hesitations at all."

"Yeah sure thing." He raised his hand to his forehead in an attempt to perform a military style salute. He knew that she probably wouldn't understand what he was doing but he still thought that it would be funny. "I just hope that they don't smell."

"Hey I wash my little tootsies every day." She paused for a moment as Tucker looked up at her with his hands on his hips. "Ok so maybe they're not so little but you know what I mean. Just try not to tickle them or else I might accidentally kick you back to Home."

A couple of minutes later Jessica was lying on her stomach on the sofa and at the far end Tucker was rubbing down the soles of her feet. Her feet were flat so that he could reach over to every part. If she had been lying on her back Tucker would not have been able to reach the tops of her feet since they were too big and at least this way he could perform the task at hand.

Every time that Tucker rubbed thoroughly in one spot he could hear Jessica groan in pleasure. Once or twice his rubbing was a little ticklish for her and he felt her foot jolt slightly and the gentle giantess giggle. He had to be careful because he didn't want her to accidentally kick him across the room and he knew that she would feel guilty afterwards. He had no problem rubbing her feet, he had done it for his ex-wife on Earth so to him the only difference was that Jessica's feet were much larger.

Just like Jessica had said her feet didn't smell at all. True to her word her constant bathing of them had actually made them nice and clean for him and the fact that she hadn't really sweated all that much only made the job even more bearable. He could feel the pure softness of her skin as he rubbed every square inch of her sole and it was almost like rubbing down a fluffy quilt.

"A little to the right Tucker," said Jessica as she felt him continually rub her foot. She could feel his touch and she was experiencing a great sense of pleasure. Just having a man with her had made her happy but because he was actually rubbing her feet was almost sending her over the edge. She could feel a warm feeling all over her body and it was taking all of her willpower to keep in what she was experiencing. She didn't feel that it was the right time just yet for what she wanted to happen but she wanted to happen very soon, definitely before they headed back to Home.

After an hour Tucker was exhausted from all the rubbing and he was beginning to pant for air. He wanted to just keel over and lie down but he felt Jessica gently pick him up as she sat up on the sofa. Her soft touch seemed to put him at ease as he lay back on her palm and felt his body rise up into the air. His feet were dangling off the edge of her hand but he didn't think he was in any danger at all. He knew that if there was even the slightest possibility that he fell she would catch him and make sure that he was safe.

As Tucker looked into Jessica's angelic face he smiled at her despite his exhaustion and she replied back with another gentle smile. He wanted to kiss her again but he was too tired to be able to really sit up and actually try and lean towards her lips. Instead she tipped her hand slightly so that he could actually see her properly but not enough to slip from her hand. Her gentle smile seemed to somewhat rejuvenate him.

"That was fantastic Tucker," said Jessica as she used her other hand to gently brush his hair. "I've had foot massages before but never anything like that." She didn't want to admit just how much she had actually enjoyed it. She had felt a warm feeling down in her private parts but that wasn't a detail that she wanted to share with him right now. "But I guess that's another reason why you're my Special Little Guy." With that she gently rose him to her lips and gave him a quick kiss before lowering him again for the moment. There was a small amount of her lipstick on his body but it was nothing that she couldn't wipe off.

"Y-you're welcome my mistress," replied Tucker raising his hand and sticking his thumb up. Jessica didn't know exactly what it meant but she could tell that it was a good sign. "So are you going to enter that contest now?"

"Sure a deal's a deal and if I'm anything I'm a woman of my word. But maybe we shouldn't go straight away. We could have a few more minutes of fun before we set out."

"I-I don't think I can do anything else right now. I'm completely knackered."

"Oh my poor little man." She brought him closer to her eye so that she could get a better look at him and she could see just how tired he seemed to be. She didn't realise that the foot message would take so much energy out of him. "Maybe we should stay here and give you some time to gather your strength."

"No I'll be fine, you just need to uphold your end of the bargain. I don't care if you have to leave me here or stick me between those two mountains that you call breasts but either way you're going."

"Ok fine you win little man." She gave a small sigh before speaking again. "I can't believe that I'm allowing a man who could fit into the palm of my hand tell me what to do." There was a hint of mischief in her voice as she spoke and she wasn't being entirely serious when she was saying what she said.

"So basically every man that you've ever met?" He thought that he had caught her out there but instead she responded with a smile and a comeback.

"Well besides my mentor of course. I needed two hands to be able to pick him up."

"What was he a giant himself?" He was surprised that there was even a man large enough that Jessica needed both her hands to pick him up. From the sounds of it he wasn't as large as her but he still seemed huge in comparison to a normal man.

"In a matter of speaking yes, but that's a story for another time. For now I think we need to make one more trip to the mainland."

Several minutes later Jessica was at the registration facility for the beauty pageant and since she was so big she couldn't actually fit into the building itself so all the registration process was taking place outside. Tucker had somewhat recovered and sat on her shoulder wrapping himself in her locks of silky brown hair. She sat down with her legs crossed as the registration man went through all the details with her. He told her that Tucker had already paid the entry fee and she couldn't help but feel honoured by this but she did wish that he had asked her before paying the fee. She had almost not agreed to even take part in the pageant but his words had swayed her into entering.

She was too big to properly sign her paperwork in the conventional way but this had been a problem that had long been resolved many years ago. Instead she just used a small smudge of an ink like substance on the paper next to where she needed to sign. It seemed simple but she was too big for any other method and she had gotten used to it over the years. A part of her was actually becoming excited in the thought about entering the pageant. When she had been a little girl she had dreamed of entering a pageant and being voted the most beautiful woman on Home. But as she grew older and her looks didn't develop into what was considered beautiful the dream seemed to die away. Even when she was injected with the Jones serum and became tall and beautiful she still didn't want to enter any pageants. The bullying from the popular girls had shattered this dream for her but now she felt that she was showing them that she had overcome their antics. Her bullies had died several years ago but their bullying had left a mark on her.

"Ok Agent Snape I think that just about wraps things up but the last thing we need is to write down your exact height," said the registration man as he looked over the paperwork. "Normally this wouldn't be an issue but because this particular pageant as you know the contestants have to be above a certain height so I do need to record it down."

"I don't have to tell you my weight do I?" replied Jessica with some hesitation. She didn't mind disclosing her height but her weight was something that she wanted to keep between herself and Doctor Summers.

"Well since the pageant isn't about a particular weight that information is not necessary. Besides my mother always told me that it was rude to ask a lady's weight."

"Then it's a good thing that you listened to your mother." She gave him a smile before she began to remember her actual height. Every year an agent had to go through a rigorous health screening not only to check if they were healthy but also if their superhuman abilities were affecting them in any way that could cause harm. Her weight in these screenings stayed consistent with only a change of a few hundred pounds each time which in her proportions was not a big deal. Her height had always been the same ever since she became a giantess permanently. "According to my last screening I'm exactly one hundred and twenty two feet and three inches."

"Thank you very much Agent Snape." He wrote the information down and he thought that it was insane that even if she was only a tenth of her height she would still be the tallest contestant that the pageant ever had. There had been a couple of women who had entered who were just over seven feet but Jessica had left them in the dust. But after he had finished writing the information down, he looked up at Jessica once again so that he could give her a small piece of information. "Ok Agent Snape that's the registration and the entry fee all sorted out for you. The pageant will begin in two days time and we require you to be at the arena by eight o'clock so that we can get you all ready and raring to go. The pageant will take place over the space of several hours and your food and drink is included in the entry fee although for you we might have to review that. You will need to bring a swim suit, a long dress, some cool summer wear and appropriate shoes to match with these outfits. If you are lacking in any of those outfits some can be arranged for you although I'm not sure if we could given your circumstances. We also request that you do not perform anything that could be considered as a sexual act i.e. stripping as that is a felony in this part of the galaxy and we prefer not to see you behind bars." He thought that this was everything that he needed to go through before Jessica could be signed in completely. "Now before we conclude with the process is there any questions that you'd like me to answer?"

"Well I was wondering if my friend here is allowed backstage or does he have to stay with the other spectators?" She wanted Tucker to stay close to her not just because she loved him but also so she could keep an eye on him. The company had told her to supervise him at all times during his visit to Home and that's exactly what she intended to do.

"You are allowed to have one nominated individual attend the backstage areas with you but as you can understand the privacy of the other contestants is adamant. They will only be allowed into your private changing area and to the refreshment stage. If any individual is found in a place where they shouldn't they will ejected from the arena and the contestant will be disqualified from the competition. Obviously they are allowed to stand with the spectators when the pageant rounds are underway." He paused for a moment so that he could clear his throat. "Is that all that you'd like to know."

"No I'm fine thank you."

"Very well, we wish you all the luck in the upcoming competition but the important thing isn't winning but having fun. If you simply have fun then you're already a winner."

Jessica said her goodbyes to the man before standing up to her full height and before she went back to her own private island she picked up a couple of gifts for her friends back on Home from some of the stores. Once again before she could step into the ocean she had to take her flip flops off and carry them in her one hand. She still had her handbag strapped over her one shoulder. But as she stepped out into the water she began to unwrap the hair that was around Tucker. He sat there in some confusion as he saw her huge hands unwrap the long strands of brown hair that had been keeping him safe from falling.

"W-what are you doing?" asked Tucker as she finished unwrapping her hair from around his body.

"Oh I think you just need a change of perspective," replied Jessica with a small giggle. "I thought that you might be a little bored of being on my shoulder and hand all the time so I'm thinking of somewhere else where I can carry you but still be sure that you're safe."

"On top of your head?" His answer had been serious but all this did was make the gentle giantess laugh. To him even her laugh was like the voice of the angels. He felt a little stupid now that he thought about it. Sitting on top of her head wouldn't be the safest place for him to travel and there would be a good chance that he fell.

"No you silly little man." She still giggled at him before she was finally able to compose herself. "I was thinking about having you a little closer to my heart. A part of me that has been complimented many times but to tell you the truth I wish they were a little smaller."

It only took Tucker less than a second to realise exactly what she was taking about. Slowly he felt her lower him into the gap between her breasts. It wasn't the first time that he had been placed here but this time it felt more special. Last time they had the privacy of her island but this time they were still technically in a public place. There could still be people travelling past in hi-tech boats and ships. But the moment he was placed on her breasts he felt the supreme comfort once again. He didn't feel smothered at all but instead felt the ultimate comfort and protection. While he was here he thought that nothing would truly hurt him, especially with a guardian like Jessica. He didn't want this feeling to ever subside and if he had his way it never would.