1. Chapter 1 by Mr_G
2. Chapter 2 by Mr_G
Author note: this story is a sequel to “Taller”
Disclaimer: I wish to thank Anonymouse for letting me include him in the story. The letter to Marilyn was written by him.
Mega Date
Chapter one
September 30, 1998
It was a beautiful fall day in Nova Scotia. Katie Spencer and Kevin Blair decided to spend the day having a picnic in the woods. They made an interesting couple. Katie her height now at 30.7 feet towered over Kevin’s six feet. He was a handsome man with his dark hair and brown eyes. Katie looked good with her red hair and green eyes.
“What do you want to today?” Kevin asked.
“Lie in sun. And enjoy our relationship while we can.”
“Katie. I won’t leave you.”
“I know, but Marilyn doesn’t approve. She acts like she my legal guardian or something. Besides I’m continuing to grow.”
“She is not here. Let’s forget your troubles for one day and enjoy the afternoon.”
“Your so right Kevin. “
Katie then lay down on the ground. And Kevin began to kiss her.
“Can you do better than that, lover?”
“Watch me.”
But before he could demonstrate, the ground began to shake. An attractive brunette appeared on the horizon. She didn’t look too happy.
“Nuts its Marilyn. I though you said, she not here.”
“She wasn’t until now “
“Katie I need to talk to you.” Marilyn’s voice boomed across the landscape.
“Can it wait? I’m spending the afternoon with Kevin.”
“Fine, we’ll do this the hard way.” Marilyn then picked up Katie and carried her away. Leaving Kevin on the ground with a surprised look on his face.
Katie hated being carried around by Marilyn, but to Marilyn she was less than an inch tall, so there was little she could do about it. Ever since Marilyn took over her world, Katie felt helpless.
After walking a few tens of kilometres Marilyn stopped walking and looked, down at the tiny giantess in her hand.
“Katie I must remind you of your GTS-Goddess duties. GTS-Goddess rule worlds, scout out new ones or help other GTS-Goddess rule worlds. They do NOT get attached to a man. Your going to rule this world some day. You should prepare for that day.”
“Who are you trying to kid Marilyn? You’ll never give up control of this world. As for my relationship with Kevin it does no one any harm.”
“It will never last. You’ll grow so big that you won’t be able to interact with him. Besides you’re a GTS-Goddess, he is mortal. He will grow old and die on you some day. So even if you stopped growing time will tear your relationship apart.”
“That is all the more reason to enjoy what little time I have to be with him.”
“I’m still asking you to brake up with him.”
“You’re jealous that I have a boyfriend.”
“I am not.” Marilyn lied.
“Are so. I can sense it.”
“This conversation is over.” Marilyn then dropped Katie. Who fell hundreds of feet down to the ground.
“Some day Marilyn I’m going to kick your butt.” Katie regretted the words the instant she said them. Fortunately for her, Marilyn paid them no heed.
That night found Marilyn Janeway deep in thought. She had never had a boyfriend, even back when she was Human. She was the only girl at Richman High School to never get a date. Even in university, males preferred her friends rather than her. She pretended not to care. But deep down she was burning with envy. Her friends were having fun, and she wasn’t.
Even after she became a GTS-goddess, she still had a craving for a boyfriend. She tried to ignore it, and even crushed her former friends believing that would remove the source of the craving. And until she met Katie and Kevin, it had worked. Now her envy was back and she didn’t know what to do about it
“I need a man.” She cried.
“Have you considered placing an ad?”
Marilyn looked down at who had spoken. It was Alice Inkmen, a 150 foot blond, and one of the few members of the GTS Lovers of America loyal to her.
“What do you mean Alice?”
“Personal ads was how many of us GTS Lovers meet each other, that and the net.”
“Um, I need to think about it. What is the real reason why your here Alice?”
“Some of the GTS Lover America members are planning to leave for new worlds. Should I try to stop them?”
“I’m tempted to just let them go. Thanks for telling me though. Now go, I got things to do.”
“I’ll be around if you need me.”
Through her dreams and through the next day the idea of placing a personal grew on Marilyn. Back when she was human, she did consider such an ad, but was afraid, of who she might attract. But she was no longer a five foot eight inch woman who could be pushed around by men.
“I’m a GTS-Goddess now. I have nothing to fear.” Marilyn told herself. Her mind made up, she wrote the following ad;
Attractive, fun loving, 2500 foot brunette seeks man, that will not be afraid of her size. Prefer men in their twenties. And no smokers please. Send inquiries to attn. Marilyn Janeway, PO box 400, Halifax, NS. B3J 4T7.
“I wonder what type of response I’ll get.” Marilyn wondered as she sent the ad.
Oct. 2 1998Katie was on stroll through Halifax, when she ran into Alice. Katie didn’t like Alice.
“What are you doing in Nova Scotia, Alice? Trying to suck up to Marilyn again.”
Alice looked down at Katie, who at 31.3 feet, just came up to just below her knees. If Katie wasn’t a goddess, she would beat up the pest for insulting her. Instead she said;
“I do not suck up. I merely wish to be her friend. Just the other day I gave her advice on how to find a man.”
“What!! She told me that GTS-Goddess do not get attached to men. Excuse me Alice I got to check this out”
Marilyn looked over the responses to her ad. Most were from people that thought her ad was a joke. Others just bored her or were so ignorant of GTS-Goddess they weren’t suitable date material. She was about to give up, when she came across a letter from Anonymouse. Looking at the return address, Marilyn was surprised, that it came from another world. This is what that latter said;
Dear Marilyn
I am a 5’8’’ s/w/m no-smoker in my late 20’s.
I am adept at survival skills, such as dodging feet the size of city blocks and directing civil defence alerts.
I like earthquakes, body climbing & hide &seek.
If interested jump three times. I’ll, pick up the answer on my seismograph.
A.Mouse
“A.Mouse you’re going to be my date.” She cried after reading the letter. Then she began to jump.
Katie was heading toward Marilyn, when the ground shook knocking Katie off her feet.
Before she could get up, the ground shook again, this time, she noticed Marilyn jumping.
“What in the world, is she up to?” Katie asked as Marilyn jumped a third time.
Marilyn looked around her. Her jumping had damaged some of the nearby buildings. Marilyn felt a little bad about that, but she had more important things to think about.
“Marilyn, why were you jumping?”
Marilyn was so distracted she had not noticed Katie coming up to her. She was hoping to keep Katie in the dark about her date. She decided it was time for a smoke screen.
“I was doing um jumping jacks.”
“Near a populated area? Do you realize how much damage you can cause?”
“Yes, It won’t happen again. You came just to ask me that?”
“Actually, I came because I’ve heard you’re looking for a man.”
Marilyn jaw dropped for a second.
“That’s not true. Who told you that nonsense?”
“Alice Inkmen”
“She is nothing but a dumb blond. Don’t listen to anything she says.”
Later that night Marilyn confronted Alice.
“You should not have told Katie about my man hunt.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t know you felt that way about it.”
“I give you one chance to redeem your self. I have a date tomorrow night.”
“Good for you.”
“Your job will be to keep Katie out of my hair. I’m sure she’ll try to crash my date. Make sure that doesn’t happen. I want nothing to go wrong on this date. If things go wrong I will blame you.”
“Why me?”
“This ad idea was yours.”
“Nothing will go wrong.”
“You better be right Alice or else.”
Oct 3, 1998Marilyn spent the mourning and afternoon, getting ready for her date. By sunset everything was ready. Marilyn even went through the trouble of asking a couple of Sizechangers to enlarge a dress for her. (She didn’t want to be nude on her first date)
Katie watched from a distance Marilyn prepare for her date. She was surprised to see her in a dress. And wondered why she needed a table enlarged.
“I can’t stand it. Kevin. I need to find out what going on.”
“I say she has a date. Which is good for us.”
Katie looked at Kevin with a blank look.
“I mean, we can be together tonight. And Marilyn will be too busy to do anything about it.”
Katie sighed. Kevin was right, but she couldn’t forget all the times Marilyn had ruined her dates.
“I’m going to crash her date.”
“That’s a bad idea Katie.”
“I disagree. So you later Kevin.”
Kevin tried to stop Katie from leaving, but was too weak. She peeled him off her leg, and headed towards Marilyn and her date.
Anonymouse wasn’t sure what to expect, when he arrived for his date with Marilyn. He was prepared with climbing gear and megaphone. (he wasn’t sure, if she could hear him from the ground)
His breath was taken away, by the sight of Marilyn Janeway herself. She was beautiful in that red dress. She looked down at with him with big brown eyes.
“I am Marilyn. Are you A. Mouse?”
“Yes I am. It’s nice to meet you Marilyn.”
“Why thank you. Do you like my dress?”
“Yes.” Anonymouse fought the urge, to ask why she was barefoot. Instead he asked.
“What do you have planned for tonight?”
“You’ll find out shortly.” She then brought out a huge table. The table top was 1300 feet off the ground. All he could see was the bottom of the table.
“What’s up there?”
“Why don’t you find out for yourself?”
“How?”
“Time to put your body climbing skills to work big boy.”
Marilyn then leaned against the table. Anonymouse quickly realized, he was expected to get on her foot, and climb up her body, until he reached the table top. He eagerly went to her toes and began to climb.
To be continued.
Oct 3, 1998
Katie ran toward Marilyn. She could she Anonymouse climbing onto Marilyn’s foot.
“I thought…” before Katie could say another word, a hand was placed over her mouth. And she was lifted into the air.
“No date crashers.” Alice said as she carried Katie away.
Anonymouse currently on top on Marilyn foot, turned toward the source of the disturbance. He saw a cute blond pick up a smaller redhead and carry her away. If he wasn’t a mega fan, he would have considered them date material. Still he wanted to know more about them.
“Hey Marilyn, who are those giantesses over there?”
Marilyn glared at Anonymouse.
“Ignore them. You’re dating me. Not some other woman.”
“Yes my goddess.”
He then started the long climb, up her legs. Anonymouse noticed how smooth her legs were. It made climbing a little hard, but he managed. He soon reached the edge of her dress. Anonymouse paused. Should he go over the dress, and head directly for the table top, or should he go under the dress, climb up to her neck, then head down to the table.
“Is there sometime wrong Anonymouse?”
“I wondering if I should go over or under your dress.”
“Please go over my dress. I feel we should know each other better, before you start exploring my body.”
Sighing, Anonymouse, got on top, of her dress and resumed his climb.
Finally he reached the table top. Anonymouse surveyed the scene before him. In the center of the table top was a little table with a chair. Off to one side was a entire restaurant called ‘Full Belly’. On an other part of the table was a orchestra. A twenty foot male waiter came up to Anonymouse.
“This way please.” He then sat Anonymouse down at the table and gave him a menu. The waiter then enlarged another menu, which Marilyn then picked up.
After looking over then menu, Marilyn ordered the full belly special of the day, roasted chicken with baked potato. Anonymouse decided to go with a T-bone steak. After taking their orders, the waiter when up to the restaurant, shrank down to six feet in height and entered the door.
“He’s a Sizechanger?” Anonymouse asked.
“Yes, I hired him and his sister as hired help. But enough about them. Mr. Carroll some romantic music please.”
The orchestra then began to play. Its music filled the ears of everyone around.
“I’m impressed Marilyn. You went for a lot of trouble for little old me.”
“Thanks Anonymouse. Fortunately as a GTS-Goddess people have to do what I say or else. “
A pretty woman with brown hair, then came out of the restaurant, carrying forks and knives. She then took a fork and enlarged it to 300 feet in length. She then did the same for a knife.
“Your meal will be ready shortly. Can I get you anything to drink in the meantime?”
“A glass of wine please.”
“A glass of water for me I don’t want to get drunk.”
“GTS-Goddess can get drunk?”
“I don’t want to take a chance. GTS-Goddess dont need to eat. It’s been years since I’ve eaten.”
“Really? And yet you’re eating with me?”
“This is a special occasion. It’s not everyday I meet a board member.”
“Excuse me?”
“That what we call the people on the GTS boards, in Mr. G’s home world. I do have one question?”
“What’s that?”
“Do the people on the GTS boards, control Mr. G.? Their been rumours”
“I doubt it. But you would have to ask him.”
The pretty woman then returned with their drinks. She gave Anonymouse his wine, then she took the glass of water, and made it 250 feet high.
“Thank you.” Marilyn said, as she took the building sized glass of water.
A moment later the waiter came out with their meal. He enlarged Marilyn dinner, to her scale. Leaving behind a plate hundreds of feet across and hill sized chicken and potato. Then he served Anonymouse his dinner before returning to the restaurant.
As they began to eat Anonymouse felt like he been shrunk to micro proportions. He knew that wasn’t the case. But yet it was easy to imagine, that Marilyn was a normal sized woman, eating from a normal sized plate. And he was only a fraction of an inch tall. Only the presence of the orchestra (which was now playing dinner music) and the restaurant shattered the illusion.
“How the dinner?” Marilyn asked. She pointed the fork at him, while she said this.
“It great, but can you please point that fork somewhere else. I don’t like being on the wrong end of it.”
“The wrong end?”
“Yeah, you can easy kill me, with those sharp ends.”
“Opps I forgot how small you are. “
Time passed; and while the food was good. Anonymouse started to get bored.
“Hey Marilyn.”
“Yes Anonymouse?”
“I know it our first date and all. But I really would like to know about you. I mean your not that well known where I come from.”
Marilyn paused in her eating she wasn’t used to having a man wanting to know more about her. She then ordered the orchestra to take a brake. Having no where else to go, they made a bee line for the restaurant. Marilyn then turned to Anonymouse.
“What do you want to know?”
“This world is known as Katie’s world. Yet you rule it. Care to explain how that came to be?”
“Well. Katie is a slow growing goddess. She is too small to rule a world. So I was appointed regent, until she grows big enough to rule. But between you and me I plan to stay until she boots me out.”
“You’re so big. I can’t imagine anyone giving you the boot.”
Marilyn could imagine it, for she knew the day was coming when Katie would be bigger than her.
“Can we talk about something else please? I’m not comfortable talking about other GTS-Goddess.”
“I noticed earlier that you’re barefoot. I’m curious why you would wear a dress but no shoes.”
Marilyn face glowed red with embarrassment.
“I knew I would forget something.”
“You have beautiful feet Marilyn, you should be proud to show them off.”
“Thank you for the complement.”
“I’m curious about your home world is their a Marilyn’s world out there?”
“Yes, its formal name is GTS-703. I plan to go back their some day”
“You must trust your subjects to leave them alone for such a long time.”
“Well, I can’t be everywhere at once so I have to trust people. I’m a reasonable ruler, true I might have crushed a few people along the way. But I try to be gentle. Besides, I hired a world sitter.”
“World sitter? I heard the term, but don’t quite understand the concept.”
“I hired a giantess to look after my world, while I’m gone.”
“You must trust her Marilyn.”
“Are you questing my judgment in world sitters?” She slammed her first onto the table.”
“Forgive me. My goddess.” Anonymouse said as he got on his hands and knees.
“Oh all right. I forgive you this time. But let give you a survival tip. Never question a GTS-Goddess judgment.”
While Marilyn was talking, Jean Pierre, the manger of ‘Full Belly’ came out of his restaurant.
“Ms. Janeway. It is bad enough that you force me to serve a meal on the house. But must you destroy my restaurant with earthquakes?”
“My apologies Pierre. It won’t happen again.”
“It better not or I’ll sue.”
Marilyn burst out laughing.
“Do you realize I can take your restaurant and sending it crashing to the ground. Now go”
Pierre retreated to his restaurant.
“Sorry about that. Um I’m not sure what to do next.”
Anonymouse getting off his hands and knees walked up to the edge of the table and said;
“I got some ideas. Remember in my response to your ad, I mentioned I like hide and seek.”
“Yes, what do you have in mind?”
“Take me up to your ear, and I tell you.”
Marilyn held out her hand and Anonymouse jumped aboard. Once he got to her ear, he said;
“I’m going to hide on your body, then you got to find me.”
“Care to explain?”
But Anonymouse was already away from her ear, and in her hair.
“You little scamp, come back here.”
The next few hours were very interesting for Marilyn and Anonymouse. He managed to explore most of her body in that time period. Marilyn found she enjoyed having a man, crawl all over her body. Even though at one point she had to take off her dress, so she could find him. By midnight Anonymouse was too tried to continue.
“Well I had I good time. When you want another date, just let me know.”
“I will, see you around Marilyn.”
Marilyn blew Anonymouse a kiss as he, got into his ship and left for home.
Oct. 4 1998When mourning came Marilyn, went looking for Katie. When she found her, Marilyn was surprised to find Katie black and blue.
“What happened to you?”
“Your goon Alice used me and Kevin as toys last night. If you think I look bad, you should see Kevin. He still covered in Alice’s love juices.”
“Speaking of Kevin I’ve been thinking. I was wrong to break the two of you up. While your GTS-Goddess duties come first, it wouldn’t hurt to see him now and then.”
“What made you change your mind?”
“Until last night I didn’t know what it was like to have a man love me. I can see why you want that feeling.”
“That must have been some date.”
“It was. One more thing, if you don’t crash my dates I won’t crash yours.”
“You got a deal.”
The end