A Short
Story from the Giantess Anthology
A clumsy
giantess in town
By
Richard C.H. Davies
Warning
this story contains: giantess, point of view, clumsy, building destruction,
crush, hand crush
Diana - Houston
Diana was startled awake by
something. She wasn't immediately sure what. She was dreaming about the crash that
had occurred earlier in the day, a pharmaceutical truck had crashed in the
street and spilled loads of unknown fluid all over her. She had been covered.
She had rushed home and showered and hadn’t felt any burning sensations, pain
or anything, then she thought nothing more of it.
But it was 3am now. Something had
woken her up. She heard a loud creak and crashing sound.
She opened her eyes and looked
around in the dark room to work out what was happening.
Her bed felt small and
uncomfortable, it was groaning and creaking unusually loudly.
She reached out to turn on her
bedside lamp and she reached over and clicked the, what seemed like a much
smaller than usual, button on the lamp.
Suddenly the bed dropped beneath
her with a very loud crashing. She and the bed thudded to the floor.
She looked around in panic and
shock. Was it an earthquake?
Her skin seemed like it was
buzzing. Her body felt like it was stretching.
She looked down and realised her
bed had collapsed. The bed legs had all split and snapped; and the base of the
bed was on the floor.
She looked downwards and noticed
that her legs were way longer than the bed… how weird… her feet were on the
floor, but her head was still on the pillow. Her knees were at the end of the
bed. What the hell?
She sat upright with a bit of
effort and noticed that her shirt was really tight on her upper body. Her
breasts were feeling enormous and her shirt looked like it was literally about
to burst. As were her panties around her hips.
She looked down at her hands. Her
body seemed normal but everything else around her in the room looked a bit
smaller; including her clothes.
She rolled off the bed and stood
upright, instantly regretting it, as she cracked her head against the ceiling
with a loud thud.
Dust rained down from the
ceiling.
She saw stars for a few seconds
and rubbed her head irritably.
She cowered slightly and realised
that she was taller than the height of the 2.6m tall room.
She looked sidelong at the
ceiling, stooping over, her head had left a large crack and dent in the
ceiling.
What on earth was going on? This
was impossible. She had suddenly grown in a matter of…
She looked at the clock, 3am. It
had only really been 3 hours and she had grown so much.
Shit! She needed to get some
help.
She groaned and held her stomach
as pain shot through her body. She fell to the floor on her knees and it felt
like her skin was literally crawling.
She heard tearing in her shirt
and panties.
She held her hands out and saw
them shimmering and literally expanding in front of her eyes against the
perspective of her bed.
This couldn't be happening.
Within an hour Diana was sitting
in a foetal position in the middle of her room with her face pressed against
the ceiling. Her body was filling her bedroom. It wasn't a small room… well now
it was; comparatively.
She winced as she felt herself
grow even further. Her enlarging body was being squeezed into a small space and
something had to give.
It turned out that a few things
had to give. Several things happened at the same time. The glass window to her
side started cracking, the ceiling above her also cracked and the floor below
her creaked.
Then it all seemed to give at the
same time. Everything seemed to explode around her. Her head crunched through
the ceiling, the floor caved in and the window shattered outwards.
Her right arm hung out of the
empty window casement and her head plunged through the roof of the apartment.
She felt warmth on her buttocks,
as if her butt was touching another space. Then she realised that it was, there
were female screams down beneath her. What sounded like two women were
screaming up at her giant butt that was presumably poking through their
ceiling.
Diana tried to roll over but she
must have grown again because her feet both slammed through the adjacent party
wall to the adjoining apartment.
There were more screams from
inside there. People were shouting out and trying to establish what the hell
was happening.
Diana was getting quite big now.
She was definitely sure that whatever had covered her from that Pharma-Kleine
truck had either infected her or the chemicals had caused some kind of
transformation in her body.
She was starting to panic. Her
breathing was getting heavier and heavier and her heart was pounding in her
chest.
She had initially thought this
was a dream but it all felt too lucid for it to be a dream. It was also quite
painful, both the growing and also her body being shoved through parts of the
building.
She concluded that she had to get
off the second floor before she brought the whole building down on everyone;
including herself.
She rolled to her side more
successfully this time. She managed to shift enough to look down through the
hole in the floor she had created.
Two attractive women were looking
up at her in terror. They must be student housemates.
"Please, you've got to help
me, I don't know what's happening!" Diana pleaded down to the women who
were looking up at her in shock.
They look confused at Diana's own
apparent distress. They had assumed it was deliberate somehow.
"What's happening?"
They asked her anxiously.
"I'm… I'm growing and I
can't stop!" Diana bellowed out the last part as she jerked back in pain
from another burst of growth which caused her body to spasm uncontrollably; it
caused her remaining limbs to plunge through walls around her. She splayed out
like a starfish.
The structure creaked and
crumbled around her body; groaning at the extreme pressure she was
adding.
"Get out, get everybody out,
I think this building may come down!" Diana panted in panic.
The women screamed and she could
hear them rushing out and them shouting down the corridor and banging on doors
to get people up; although Diana guessed that the noise she had caused would
have been enough.
Her bare feet and calves were
feeling fresh air on them; they were dangling out the far wall of the
building.
She groaned in fear and pain as
another growth spurt hit her. They were coming much more regularly now. This
was a concern. She didn't know how big she was going to get! She didn't want to
be giant, how would she live? Would she be able to return to her original size?
She was frozen in fear at what
was happening, she was trapped inside the building but with her limbs growing
outside further and further.
She yelped as her head crunched
through timber structure and outside the other wall of the building.
Her head, legs and arms were now
outside of the property at all sides.
She looked sideways to see a
crowd of people on the opposite pavement looking up towards her. Many of them
were in dressing gowns or had blankets wrapped around them. They had abandoned
their homes because of this.
Diana knew it wasn't her fault
but she still felt guilty.
The guilt soon wore off as
another burst of growth took hold of her, which included more pain with
it.
The building below her creaked
and groaned but she dared not move just in case she caused it to collapse… too
late.
The supporting walls gave way
beneath her weight and she felt the structure crumble beneath her.
There was a sudden lurch at first
and then it felt like a systematic collapse as the internals of the building
folded in on itself beneath her and the external walls flattened
outwards.
She fell a few stories which, to
her, felt like a few feet, and collapsed onto the pile of rubble; with the roof
breaking up on top of her stomach. She was surprised how little it all hurt
her.
She waited a few seconds just to
be sure she wouldn't fall any further and then started to sit upright,
revealing her naked chest, breasts and upper body. Dust billowed outwards
away from her.
The crowd gasped in fear as more
and more of her body was revealed. The roof shattered and fell away from her
body, clattering to the side.
She continued to sit upright,
causing a large amount of noise as the building materials either crunched below
her or fell away from her body.
She winced with every movement
she made, it all felt so clumsy and destructive.