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Note I wrote this (and chapter 1) in just a couple hours each. Haven't done much editing yet, but will come back. Suggestions welcome. Again, this is my first attempt at a story like this! :)

“Remarkable,” the businessman said. “But how do you maintain control over something so dangerous?”

“Well, that is the next stage,” Carrigan replied. “Our scientists have already isolated the macro gene associated with giant-ism. It is only a matter of time before we can further isolate the mind control gene and use it to our advantage.”

“So, what you are telling me is you have no method of control? You expect us to invest in a weapon that you have no way to aim? I, for one, am out.”

“Your investment, you understand, will also fund our additional research. It is only a matter of time before any one of you could have the kind of power that could bring an army to its knees.”

“I’ve heard enough!” The businessman exclaimed, grabbing his briefcase and storming off the observation deck. All but one followed him on the way out. The only one who remained was the same who had been obviously aroused by the earlier display.

“Don’t mind the others,” he said. “They don’t see the opportunity that they’re missing here. You have my complete support.” He smiled a sly smile, and shook hands with Carrigan.

While the two of them discussed the specifics of their business relationship, Mark was preparing for the longest night of his life.

Foul air surrounded him, and the darkness was complete. The only sounds were the occasional groan and gurgle from the walls surrounding him, and from far below him as his companions continued their journey. He could hear the giantess’s slow, rhythmic heartbeat pulsing all around him. He found himself being lulled by it and slipped away to sleep for a moment. He awakened with a start, however, when he found he had slid dangerously near that hungry inner sphincter again. Just a stray caress of his foot had triggered it to groan open and reveal a dangerous and open cavern. Fortunately, it spasmed closed just as quick, and he was able to stay far enough back to keep from getting trapped.

The giantess was still reeling with the pleasure of her last meal. The four men must have been hardened from their prison existence, because they fought like nothing she’d ever had before. All but one of them was still struggling in the grips of her gut, which meant they would likely still be alive to experience her warm and waiting belly. She could trace a tiny bulge in her abdomen where one of the larger men was still moving. But that experience couldn’t compare to the one she saved in her colon.

The very temptation of swallowing him as he massaged her insides was dangerously irresistible, but she needed him alive for her master plan. And it wouldn’t be long before she set it in action.

During her long imprisonment, she had picked up when and where the tiny men who held her were at almost all times. While her ability to control minds had been well documented, what the scientists didn’t know was that even with their visual and auditory protection she could still read every one of the dirty thoughts In their little heads as they worked around her.

The businessmen today, the one who “bought” her, had been particularly depraved. He had enjoyed every moment of her voracious display; had even wished himself to be one of the poor men she consumed. Perhaps, if this plan failed, he might even release her himself just to watch the world burn. If that were the case, she didn’t plan on letting him live too long to enjoy his perverted voyeurism before becoming another morsel for her bottom.

Just then, she felt the satisfying ‘pop’ as first the head, and then the torso of one of the larger men entered her belly. Yes! The struggles hadn’t stopped. But, as always, her sphincters won in the end. Too bad she wouldn’t be able to savour every minute of his digestion, because the time for escape was at hand. The guards would be having their shift change, and the one at the camera was busy jerking off in the staff washroom to some kinky porn.

Inside her colon, Mark felt a sudden constriction around him. At first he screamed, thinking he was finally getting pulled down to his final demise. But then a huge wind, tinged with the worst of smells starting blowing past him. And above, there was a sudden circle of light as the great sphincter let out a massive toot of gas. He climbed up frantically with it, slipping and sliding on the slimy walls, and a constrictive wave of flesh began pushing him up from behind, helping him. He was shit out with such force that he slid half way across the tiled floor of the room; fortunately, the giantess’s rump was now nearly at floor level, otherwise he could have beens seriously injured in the fall.

He was home free! But where is the exit. Just as he started to move his stiff legs to go, he found his body paralyzed just as it had been before. “I need you to do something for me, pet,” the giantess said inside his reeling head. “There will be a guard coming in this room in two minutes. I need you to remove his face shield.”

The task sounded easy enough, not that he had a choice. In his time on the streets, Mark had taken out many men bigger than his size. Sometimes they had guns or knives, but he knew ways around that too. Still, even with all of his strength and cunning, he was helpless against the sway of this feminine giant. He’d never been controlled so completely by someone in his life. In fact, it felt freeing somehow to relinquish that control; if only the end of that road didn’t involve digesting in that sexy round belly of hers. Oh, if she were the same size he’d fuck her so hard.

“You know I can hear what you’re thinking, tiny” replied the voice in his head. Mark blushed intensely, but now that he knew she was listening, he couldn’t stop thinking about it. Fucking her from behind, feeling her firm belly filled with all the men she just consumed. He’d fuck her right in the ass and let his semen mix with the little men inside her while she swallowed it all up together.”

“Don’t worry, you’ll get to fuck my sweet ass soon enough. But I’m afraid your little teeny dick as a bit small for my pleasures. I had something a little. ... bigger in mind. Patience, pet. I’ll be send you where you belong soon enough.”

Just as Mark was fighting one of the strangest hard-ons of his life, he heard the guard making his way around the corner. Show time. As he walked past, Mark stepped up behind him and grabbed around his neck, pulling up fast and hard. The mask slipped off easy enough, and before the man could even turn around his body shot straight like a rod.

As mark watched, the man started stripping in front of him. First he removed the rest of his lab coat, then his boots, until he was right down to his briefs. Only the look of terror on his face belied the fact none of this was consensual.

“Oh, I nearly forgot,” the giantess said. “Flick those three switches on the panel. I’m tired of being tied up. It’s time for the tides to turn at this place.”

Mark flicked the switches obediently, and watched in terror as the massive chains holding the giantess’s hands and feet fell into the floor. The ground shook just a little as she stood up to her full, massive height for the first time in years. Her head nearly touched the ceiling. Mark noticed for the first time that her little toe was nearly as big as his head, as her left foot nearly brushed against him.

Mark looked up just as the giantess started bending down, ass cheeks spread wide, and positioning herself over the terrified guard. His weird boner was coming back, as he watched her butt cheeks descent, and her widening asshole hovering over its next victim.

“Well, doesn’t look like I’ll be going hungry tonight!” As she lowered her waiting anus the rest of the way, it spread around the poor man and trapped him in his embrace. His screams could be heard now, although muffled, as she lowered herself until he was shoulder-deep in her ass. In a quick movement, she leaned forward into a prone position and raised her butt in the air to make for a quick swallow. Without any aid from her fingers, the struggling man slid right in to her slimy hole, and soon his screaming stopped as a ‘gulping’ sound could be heard right from her ass. With one great release of gas that nearly made Mark gag, she announced the completing of another meal.

She looked down at Mark now. “Oh, don’t you think for a second I’m done with you.” With a swift grap, she plucked him off the ground and inserted him head first past her wet labial lips and into her vagina. “I’ll just keep you safe in there for now. I might need your help again later.”

Once her new captive was safely stowed, she was ready for the next step: brute force. Her restraints had been strategically placed to prevent her from fully leveraging her strength, but she was more than capable of tearing right through the metal walls of the underground compound. With a great smash, she smashed through the observation deck, now at her chest height, and began her journey to the surface.

Far above her, alarm bells sounded for a breach. 

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