They arrived at the cabin deep in the woods.  He had invited Alyssa and had seemed so excited that she had decided to say yes.  But it had been with deep reservations.  He had practically followed her around at school like a puppy dog until they had graduated back in May.  The more she treated him like shit the more he had catered to her.

She knew it wasn’t nice, so agreeing to come to the cabin had been a concession to try and make things up to him.  He really was a nice guy even if he was a little geeky.

When they entered the cabin his mom was sitting Indian style in the middle of the living room floor with incense burning.  Her eyes were closed and a low moaning was escaping her lips.  The ignored her and walked through the cabin to the back.  It faced a beautiful lake and the echoing stillness of the forest.

He motioned to her to follow and they followed a well beat path.

She couldn’t help but ask, “What’s the deal with your mom back there?  Rumor at school was that she is crazy.”  She regretted saying that last part but since she didn’t hang out with that many people the voice that would have told her what was the right thing to say was a bit rusty.

He shrugged his shoulders and kept walking as he answered.  “Oh, she’s not crazy.  She’s a witch.”

Alyssa didn’t know what to do with that so she asked another question, “Where are you taking me?  I’m really not the outdoorsy type.”

He looked back over his shoulder at her, his smile was huge.  “I’ve made something for you.  I want you to see it.  We’re almost there.”

Made something for her?  That sounded like more of his silly crush on her.  If she had things her way the only crush would be him under her giant foot.  Unfortunately, she wasn’t a giantess.  Not in real life anyway.

After about 10 minutes of silent walking they entered a clearing.  A small hill sat between the trees with the afternoon sun shining down on it.  He went to the top of the hill and turned to face her as she followed.

“This is the place.  Wait right here.”  With that he went to the far side of the clearing and came back toward her carrying a box he had picked up from behind a tree.

She cocked an eyebrow at him when he stopped a few feet away.  His smile had grown and his excitement was infectious as he began to talk.

“I didn’t tell you but over the summer I found out some stuff I didn’t know before.  You know how I study science, it’s my best subject.  You know I love messing around with electronics and stuff too.”

“So, one of the things I found out is that you have giantess fantasies.”  His voice faltered as he saw her face fall.  This was the one thing she didn’t want anyone around her “real” life to know about.  She worked hard to keep it a secret.

She turned and began to stalk off when she heard him say, “I can make it real…not just a fantasy.”

Those words brought her up short and she turned back toward him.  She watched as he opened the box and pulled out a box covered in wires and buttons.  It looked like he had melded a remote control with a garage door opener.

She smiled sardonically.  “With that?  You brought me out here for this?  Why did I even agree to this!?!?!?”

Before she could turn away he hit the uppermost button on the contraption while pointing it at her.

A red gleam surrounded her and suddenly she couldn’t move.  Her whole body shuddered and as she stared at him helplessly she began to grow.

After about 15 seconds he released the button.  The red glow stayed for a few moments and when it left she found herself as tall as the trees around them.  He was the size of her dolls from her childhood now.  He had really done it!!!

He had granted her fondest wish…She was really a giantess.

Her joy was so great that without thinking she picked him up and began kissing him.  Granted her lips were as big as his head, but he didn’t seem to mind.  He basked in the glow of her happiness.  She could hear his words, “See, I made you happy.  All I ask is that you let me stay with you in your new life.  That way you can protect the grow ray.  And I can help you assimilate yourself into the world.  I can be your spokesperson.”

She nodded her acceptance and hugged him close to her chest as her thoughts began racing about things she wanted to do as a giantess.  Dreams she had spent years developing…never knowing they could come true.

It was at that moment that things went horribly wrong.  Her hands were wrapped around his body as she held him close.  It was a natural reaction that when she heard a woman’s voice say, “What is going on here?”  That her hands opened up and he fell to the ground.  He fell hard.

Turning Alyssa watched the horror dawn on his mother’s face as she ran to his side.  It was too late for her to help.  He had died from the fall.

His mother looked up at his killer with tears in her eyes, “I knew he was up to something.  He had been secretive all summer.  He did this to you.  And you repaid him by killing him for it.”

Her cries began to echo around them, Alyssa knew it might bring others.  She had to think fast, what could she do to shut the mother up?  How could she make things right?

Suddenly the mother gathered herself and rose to what would have been a towering height before to Alyssa.  But now it was like her dolls.  The ones she used to punish by crushing them.  Alyssa knew the only thing she could do now.

Before she could do anything the mother yelled up at her, “I curse you.  At your height you will have many accidents like my son.  Each time you do you will grow again.”  Then the witch started chanting in what must have been Latin.

It had given Alyssa pause but now she had to shut his mother up.  With one step she was across the clearing and brought her foot down hard.  All sound stopped other than the echoing crash caused by her step.

It was then that Alyssa realized she really had been a witch. 

She was growing again. 

And she was hungry…ravenously hungry. 

A minute later the clearing was empty as she headed toward town now standing a little over 50 feet tall.  She licked the blood from her lips as she sorted through her purse to see what all had grown with her.  This was going to be fun.

Accident?  If killing made her bigger there would be no accident.  There would be a slaughter.

On the drive out time had seemed to pass very slowly.  So it was surprising that a lengthy drive from town was now a short stroll for her.

There were lots of things in her purse that had grown with her.  Candy, keys, change, a tampon, and other assorted items.  Of course, being a female giantess might change how she handled things like periods.  But she would deal with that later.

As she ran her tongue over her teeth to clear out bits of the witch and her son she found something.  Pulling it out of her mouth she realized it was the growth ray he had made.  So much for protecting it.  No need to keep it from falling into the wrong hands.  It was useless now. 

She was only a mile away from the city when she felt hungry again.  She made her way toward the highway she had been avoiding.  She had figured that if she took a direct route to town they might mobilize some kind of force to stop her.  Provided anyone believed that a giant woman was really heading their way.

As she got closer she moved to crouch right around a turn in the highway that was next to a stand of trees.  Cars heading toward town were stopping far back from her and reversing direction.  But she shouldn’t have to wait long for someone leaving for their weekend getaway. 

Suddenly, a station wagon came around the corner.  By the time the driver saw her it was too late.  She had a hand around the car and had lifted it off the ground.  It looked like a good catch.  It was a family going on vacation.  There was a mom, a dad and two little girls in the car.  The dad was driving and it was really funny to see the tires still spinning as she held the car aloft. 

What did the guy think?  Did he think that his tires would magically make contact with something 30 feet in the air?  She couldn’t help but laugh as she saw the terror in their eyes.  Her eyes immediately went to the mother.  She was overweight but she had the big boobs that most of society prized so much. 

Using one of her nails she pried off the passenger side door and grabbed the terrified woman. 

“So you thought you were pretty cool didn’t you Mrs. Mom?  You got the station wagon, the husband, the two kids, and the boobs that got them all for you.”  As she spoke she enjoyed watching spittle from her mouth fall on the helpless woman in the palm of her hand.  It was like what ants faced when it rained.

Within a couple drops of spit she was drenched from head to foot.  Alyssa put on her best smile before adjusting her hand to grab the lady by the legs.  The lady was confused for about 10 seconds.  That was all the time it took for Alyssa to hold her up high in the air and start to slowly lower her down into her mouth.

The witch and her son had already been dead when she devoured them.  This was so much better.  The first bite that took off the head of the busty mom sent rivulets of warm blood and other bodily fluids down her throat. 

She sucked all the juice out of the woman before biting into her torso and enjoying the chewing of her food.  They were right…human did taste like chicken.  Alyssa really liked chicken. 

Granted the woman was only a couple of bites but she had the rest of her snack pack still in her other hand.  As her attention turned back to the car and the screaming of the father and his daughters an idea occurred to her.

She shook the car to shut them up for a second, “Hey, daddy-o.  I tell you what.  You willingly climb out onto my hand and willingly be the rest of my snack and I’ll spare your daughters.”

Alyssa thought, “Who knows.  Maybe one of them will have fantasies about being a giantess after watching me eat the people that punish them the most when they are bad.  I could be helping the next generation.”

The father glanced at his cowering children and Alyssa could see the conflict.  It was natural to say you would give your life for your children, but doing it was another thing altogether.  To rush the process, she added, “Of course, if you are going to have to think about it I could eat one of them while I wait.”

He shook his head in defeat and when she offered her other hand he walked out onto it and stood there defiantly.  “Let them go.  I’ve done what you asked.”

Her smile became sickeningly sweet as she closed her hand around his body.  “You little man are in no shape to demand anything.  Your attitude has made me change my mind.  I’ll let one of them live.”

That was when she remembered where she was as she heard screams coming from other cars that had pulled up to the curve.  Smiling down at them she stomped on their hoods effectively destroying the engines and stranding all of the people so she would have time to get away. 

As she ran she noticed that the tree tops were not as high on her as before.  Without thinking about it, she tossed the father into her mouth and chewed absentmindedly.  She was growing again and each person made her that much bigger.  Of course, to really reach the height she dreamed about would require a lot of people.

She would have to figure out all that later…right now, she was gonna try the bite-sized morsels still in the car.  She stopped running and looked inside.  Of the two little girls the older one who was around 10 was staring at her.  There was no anger, just a cold stare.  At that point Alyssa knew she couldn’t leave her alive to come seeking revenge so she held out her hand.

The girl seemed to understand and patted the shoulder of her sister before exiting the car.  Alyssa put the car on the ground and walked away.  The girl that was left behind cried out for her sister but those sounds were lost in the wind as she made good time through the woods.

The girl in her hand simply sat there as she walked feeling the wind in her face and taking in the sights of the world before she was destined to leave it for good.  She seemed resigned to her fate and showed a maturity that her father had never attained.

Soon they were far enough away that Alyssa was sure the sister wouldn’t see the end of her sibling.  Sitting down she stared hard at the girl in her hand.  Seeing what kind of reaction she would get.  The little girl stood up when she realized they had stopped moving and faced Alyssa.  There was no defiance.  There was just a cold determination. 

“Well, get it over with,” the girl said. 

She looked like she really was ready.  Alyssa wanted to see just how strong the girl’s will was.  She slowly raised her hand till it was level with her mouth and opened her jaws.  With a nod the girl walked across her hand.  Alyssa had placed her hand so that it jutted up against her teeth which were parted.

The little girl stepped lightly onto her teeth and stood waiting.  Alyssa pulled her hand back and enjoyed the sensation of feeling her food still alive and aware of what was happening.  She lowered her upper lip, but not all the way.  Some light still shined into her mouth from the mid day sun.

Slowly, Alyssa’s tongue snaked forward.  Closing her mouth she brought her lips against the girl without moving her teeth.  Then, with her tongue she licked the girl.  It was supposed to be lightly.  But when your tongue is the size of a king sized bed, nothing is lightly done.  The only thing that kept the girl standing was the pillowy lips behind her.

Now having tasted her food in a new way, Alyssa bit down.  Unlike her mother who was popped on one end and her father who had been chewed like a cow chews it’s cud, biting into the girl was like biting into a piece of fruit.  Her whole body was taken in that singular bite.  The blood flowed out of her like the juice of a peach and ran over Alyssa’s lips 

She licked it up and found that she actually liked the taste of blood too.  As she savored the taste she began to grow again.  It felt glorious.  Like the first ray’s of the summer sun on your face or the sensation of an orgasm.  She decided then and there that she’d eat everyone in the world if she had to.

She would get so big that nothing and no one could stop or control her ever again.

Her laugh echoed across the city.   She had just crushed the resistance sent to stop her rampage through the town.  She had actually picked up one of the National Guard tanks by its gun barrel and flung it into one of the buildings downtown.  The other she had simply crushed under her feet.  Granted it had taken a couple really good stomps to make it useless. 

She had randomly stomped on the men holding the guns that had become minor irritants to her.  The shots felt like mosquito bites but they didn’t even draw blood.  It made her feel more powerful as she continually stopped their attempts to neutralize her.

She had sat on the police cars and squashed them with her butt.  The crunch as their sirens went dead was very satisfying.  She had used her fingers to catch random troops and police officers and popped them into her mouth.  When they tried to shoot her from inside her mouth she remembered when she had tried pop rocks.  The sensation was a bit sharper but it reminded her of that time.

Besides the tanks and police cruisers they had sent in a few helicopters.  With her size they had not been prepared for the speed with which she closed the distance and had batted them out of the air.  There was only one of them left as she looked down at the abandoned cars on all the streets closest to her.  She randomly picked one up and threw it at the last of the helicopters that had been stupid enough to stay in the area after she had destroyed his buddies. 

The helicopter managed to move out of the way of the car, but they hadn’t seen all of her movements.  She had picked up another car and flung it where she thought the helicopter would move to.  She had been right.  The resulting explosion was quiet satisfying.

As things finally quieted down she remembered the city bus that she had shoved into her bra. She didn't really care much about her boobs. They were the least important part of her body to her.   She thought that society was so focused on them that it sort of made her not care about them.  However, the fact that they could crush things too had made them momentarily interesting to her.   

She had noticed that while they were the same ratio to her, they were immense when compared to the world around her.  So she had looked for something big to compare them to.  The city bus was the thing that had caught her eye.

It was as if the whole world had become one big toy box.  Everything around her was so much smaller than she was now.  It was like when she had been a little girl and the boys had all had tonka trucks and matchbox cars while the girls played with dolls.  Well, now she had her own trucks and cars to play with.  And they were the real thing.

A sound echoed between the buildings...she realized it was her stomach growling and for the first time realized that she had stopped growing again.  It was time to enjoy the snack she had put aside when the military and police had shown up.

She plucked the bus from between her breasts and noticed that unintentionally it had been partially crushed.  The lower part of the bus had bowed inwards. Her smile became sickly sweet as she held the bus up to her eye level.

Looking inside she could see the 20 or 30 people that had been on the bus when she decided to eat again before the attack. They had all fallen toward the front of the bus which now had been crushed.  She wondered if the different races would taste differently.  Although she knew it wasn’t true she had a giggle over the idea of black people tasting like chocolate.

As she looked closer she realized luck had been on her side, her boobs had destroyed the door mechanism. No one had been able to get out of the bus yet. Her smile deepened as she dug her fingers into the back of the bus.

A ripping sound split the air as her nails tore into the bus. Even though it was solid metal she found that the pressure her increased strength and size brought could crush it easily.  It was like opening a can of soda.  A quick look told her that no one was in the section she had just separated, so she threw it over her shoulder and looked inside again.

She barely noticed the crashing sounds as the back of the bus fell through the roof of a bank and killed the people that had been cowering inside.  If she had looked behind her she would have been impressed by the swath of destruction she had left in her wake.  Buildings, houses, and vehicles were strewn across the landscape in various states of destruction.

She was so big and powerful now that the death toll meant less than nothing to her.

She looked intently into the bus from above and noticed that all the people were holding onto rails and seats. So her first order of business was to dislodge them. To accomplish this she started shaking the bus around in circles.

She did it the same way you would shake a drink to try and get as much out of your next sip as you possibly could. Then she upended the bus before they could recover.

The people had no chance...they poured out of the bus and into her gaping mouth. They were small enough compared to her that she didn't really need to chew...but that didn't stop her from doing so.

She could feel them crawling around in her mouth as her tongue and teeth sought them out. Some tried to hide under the tongue, others tried to claw their way back to her lips.  However, all their squirming stopped when she began to swallow them.

Looking into the bus again she noticed a couple of intrepid souls had managed to hold on somehow. So she turned the bus over again and shook it over her outstretched hand vigorously. After about a minute they fell out.

She looked down to see them huddled together near her fingers. She dropped the bus as she focused on them and didn't notice that it smashed into several cars that had been abandoned below her.  The area directly around her looked like a tornado had come through recently.  There were bodies everywhere and a couple of buildings near her were on fire. 

However, none of the firemen were willing to come closer while she was still in the area.  So they continued to burn.  She noticed the heat and began to walk toward the far end of town from where she had entered.  She thought while walking about what she would do to the final two victims of her appetite.  She could feel herself growing again as she digested the bus load she had just finished.  But that little bit of extra growth that two more would bring was still worth their lives to her.

She stopped walking on the edge of town and moved her hand up near her mouth, sucked in. The tumbled over her hand as they could not withstand the gale force winds of her breath. When they got within a couple of feet (from their perspective) of her mouth she stopped and stared at them again.

They both scrambled around to face her and the fear she saw made her feel giddy. The horror upon their faces was evident as she decided what to do.

As if she had spilled something she licked them off her hand and swallowed.

She thought to herself, "Well, I'm still hungry. Guess I need a larger group of people." It was at that time that she saw the 747 heading away from town.  She started following it.

With her size she still had to jog to catch up to it, but it had just taken off and wasn’t up to full speed yet.  She wished she could have seen the looks on the faces of the people in the plane when it suddenly stopped moving. 

The first thing she did was grab it around the middle.  Not roughly…she didn’t want her food puréed.  Live food just tasted better.  Then, she used her other hand to grasp the engines and one by one pluck them off of the aircraft.  Their whining sound ceased as they were disconnected one by one.  She dropped them to the ground as she came to a stop.

She paused for a second to catch her breath.  She suddenly realized that she was finally reaching a height where the air was a bit thinner.  So she sat down for a moment and stared at her prize.  It was a big plane and from the windows she could see it was pretty full as they all looked out to see what was wrong.

She smiled at them. 

That was when she realized she wasn’t sure how she wanted to open it. 

After a couple minutes thought and watching them try to open the doors to escape she had her answer.  She had covered the doors with her fingers.  It had kept them in place, now she moved her hand so that the doors were exposed.

Of course, she almost dropped the plane when they decided to use the emergency procedure and explosively decompress to open the door.  They only tried the one side and that proved to be a fatal mistake for many of them.  She simply turned the plane up on an angle and put her mouth over the door. 

Then she began to shake the plane.  As people fell out the opening and into her waiting mouth she could hear their screams.  She ignored them and kept shaking till about 40 or so people had fallen out.  She knew a 747 held a lot more people than that so now she began to beat her palm against the other side to knock loose anyone that was hanging on. 

Sure there would be some people in their seatbelts, but the great mass of them had been up and about.  More people fell out and down her gullet.  When several slams of her hands against the side dislodged no one else, she changed her tack.

First, she brought the nose of the plane up to her eyes and could see that the pilots and a flight attendant were lying there stunned by her actions.  So she broke out the windows and sucked on the front of the plane like it was a straw she was trying to get some milkshake out of.  The reinforced door to the cockpit had been closed.  Since they were trapped she quickly had the three of them in her stomach.

She realized she was growing yet again.  As she watched her hand grew to the point she could have wrapped it around two airplanes at once.  Holding it like she was she couldn’t help but remember her early childhood and paper airplanes.  That was when she decided she had eaten enough for now and started looking for a likely spot for some fun.

Further out of town she saw a wide expanse of flat fields.  So she took careful aim and extended her arm behind her.  With a quick whipping motion the plane was airborne again.  However, this time with no pilot or engines it glided a short distance (to her view) before plummeting back to earth.  While the crash looked exciting it hadn’t been as fun as she had expected. 

It had been over too quickly.  That was when she realized that small town life wasn’t enough for her now.  So she began making her way north.  Cleveland wasn’t that far away to a giantess.  She could have lots of fun there.  No one in the town noticed where she went…so no one could call a warning ahead.

It had been a long first day as a giantess…so she got about 3/4ths of the way to Cleveland when she decided to find a place to sleep.  She had camped some as a child but didn’t really consider herself an outdoor person.  So she settled for a tree covered area with a big enough clearing and lay down exhausted.

She slept pretty hard and when she woke up the next morning realized that even though she was a lot tougher now, it would be hard to come by the creature comforts she was so used to.  It sort of made her sad to think that her favorite foods would have to be mass produced now for her to even notice them when she was eating.

She might never feel the lips of a boy again on hers.  Shopping would be next to impossible….well, okay it would actually be impossible.  Where would you find shoes to fit a size three hundred fourteen?  Or a dress that would fit someone that was taller than any of the trees surrounding her?  But she had enjoyed destroying parts of her hometown.

It had been truly satisfying to destroy her school.  She hadn’t really fit in with the jocks.  So she had destroyed the gym by doing push ups on it.  Unfortunately for the students that were jocks they had been inside when she crushed it.

She had hated the lunchroom food so she had simply crushed it with her feet.  But she had been a good little (giggle) girl.  She had eaten a full meal at school.  She had eaten the lunch lady, a bunch of her teachers, the principal, and as many students as she could catch. 

From the school she had moved on to downtown and found the bus before the local police and the National Guard troop had tried to stop her.  That had left her pretty tired and she realized as she stood up that while she was rested, her hunger had returned.  She decided to hold off and have a really big meal for lunch. 

“Cleveland here I come, “she said aloud in a voice that startled the wild life as she started the rest of her walk across country.

It had taken most of the morning to reach the “city.”  However, her plans were fairly specific so she didn’t go in too close and she laid low for as long as she could.  She surveyed the surroundings and made her choices as to how she would accomplish her goal.

It helped that Cleveland had a booming construction business.  It also helped that it was Sunday and those places were all closed.  She found one on the outskirts of town and got in and out quickly to get the supplies she would need.  It took her several trips to get all the parts she would need to her starting point.

Then she just had to wait…

She had planned on starting at noon but unfortunately it was one of those days were her plans went awry. 

She had spent the previous day thinking about where she could get enough food to make her really big and it came to her that she would need a place or event where a very large number of people would be in attendance.  She had thought about going to a mall or Wal-Mart because they were always busy on weekends. 

But she realized that wouldn’t be enough and there were too many ways for her food to escape her.  So she had to wrack her brain for a better idea.  One had come to her…Sunday was football day.  And the Cleveland Browns had a home game this week.  But it was a 3pm game not a noon game like she had expected.

But the longer she waited the more cunning became her plans.  Her hunger became almost too much to bear.  But finally the game started and the fans had settled down to enjoy their team trying to stomp the hated Giants from New York.

Looking at the game from a distance made her mouth start to water.  Around 70,000 people would be in attendance. She might outgrow the atmosphere if she ate them all.  The thought made her laugh silently to herself.

Once the 2nd quarter started she sprang into action.  Carrying steel girders that would normally require a crane she ran around the stadium and slammed them lengthwise into the ground.  This effectively blocked the exits in the middle.  Then she quickly stacked them about 40 feet high at one end of the stadium blocking that side.

She knew that some people would get away but she made it to the other end of the stadium before it was enough to make a difference.  It turns out that her work had been like a major quake to the crowd and they found themselves falling down repeatedly as she made her rounds.  Only a couple hundred had gotten away before she positioned herself to stop them.

She put more of the girders on that end while she watched them all scatter.  They tried going to the normal exits only to find them blocked by the steel girders.  A few managed to get around gaps but that was when she started the second part of her plan. 

Now that the stadium was effectively boxed where getting away would be extremely difficult she grabbed vehicles and began stacking them near the exits.  It only took dropping them on one another for them to explode into flame.  Anyone coming through the gaps would find a fireball of death in their way.

That accomplished she looked into the stadium and saw mass pandemonium. 

She had really stayed away from speaking because it would have caused alarm.  For the first time she shouted as a giantess, “Anyone that doesn’t want to get squished underneath my feet will go to the center of the stadium!!!”

The echoes were quite satisfying.  People even fell down onto their knees from the sonic boom her voice created.  To emphasis her point she stepped into the stadium and crushed about 20 people with just one foot.  People began scrambling to the center of the stadium.  While they did so she began to search for stragglers. 

She would shout into the stands to come out before she crushed a section.  Mostly it was because she knew people would be cowering inside the concession areas and restrooms beneath the stands.  A few did come out, but just in case she slammed her powerful fists down and broke whole sections of the seating area.

After completely crushing several sections the stadium floor began to fill up.  She stood over them, really she towered over them.  Most of them barely came to the same height as the top of her foot.  It was cool to stare at them and know that they were now at her mercy.  However, a promise was a promise so she only stepped on those that still tried to get away.

It was several hundred of them at least.  She took to squashing them with her hands and then licking them clean.  As the crowd watched she grew even more.  Even the tallest of the professional athletes now only came close to the middle of her feet.

Once she knew that about three-fourths of the crowd was before her, she reached outside the stadium and quickly surrounded them with more steel girders.  It was cool how with her strength she could slam them so hard into each other that they almost merged.

Basically when she was done there was a triangle of girders with only one way out.  Toward her.  A slight gap had been left on the point.  She then moved to lie down on her stomach facing her captive audience.  Many of them were crying or screaming in fear.    She never knew how good it could be to cause that in other people.

She had spent so much of her life in fear of doing or saying the wrong thing.  She had wondered to herself if she would ever get past that awkward stage…now here she was.  Sure of herself and what the next step was.

She smiled at them.  For most of them that didn’t help things…it looked like a cat smiling as it trapped a mouse in a cartoon. 

One of the coaches stepped forward ahead of the milling crowd of thousands behind him.  He had a bull horn he had picked up from somewhere.  He used it.

“Now you promised to crush no one.  Just let us go before the military gets called in to rescue us.”

To her ears it wasn’t really loud…it almost sounded like a normal voice had sounded to her just a few days ago.  She showed her teeth as her smile warmed.

She whispered but it still could be heard by them all, “You are right.  I did promise.  That I wouldn’t crush you…that is all I promised.”  With those words she moved her mouth to the opening she had left and opened it wide.  At the same time her gigantic hand came over the barrier and began to push the crowd toward her gaping maw.

Full panic set in…but there was nowhere for the hapless crowd to run.  With mighty sweeps of both hands she ate them by hundreds at a time.

Coaches, players, and fans alike.

And as they were shoved into her mouth and down her waiting throat she grew and grew.  By the time there were only a couple thousand trapped still in the corral she had created she had grown so much that her legs had broken through the stadium.

However, something was tickling her feet.  So she placed her hands over the entrance to her feeding trough and looked down her long body to see that the military had shown up.  She must have lost track of time while eating.

Tanks were shooting at her..and not the little tanks of her hometown’s National Guard unit…the real thing.  She could see the jets coming her way in the sky too…so she quickly turned back and with a great sucking motion took in almost all the rest of her meal.

She did leave a few alive…but they would have a story to tell. 

She moved to her feet as the jets finished closing the distance.  Their missiles launched but she closed the distance quickly and they bounced harmlessly off her chest which was now so high that for a second she did have vertigo.  But it passed and she lunged to grab one of the jets.

She managed to hit it but was unable to grab it.  It flew off madly and crashed into the lake.  She watched as his wing mates turned to come at her again.  Reaching down she grabbed a girder which was even more easily handled at her new dimensions.

Then she grabbed the only thing big enough to hand for her plan…a tank.

Grabbing it by the gun turret she threw it up and when it came down she used the girder to hit a line drive.  The two jets on the left had no chance, it had happened too fast.  The tank bounced off of one of them into the other.  All three fell to the ground.  That left only the one pilot on the right who decided retreat was called for and veered off.

She dropped the girder on the remaining military beneath her.  Then she started to run.

Now you may have seen an Olympic athlete run and win medals.  But Alyssa ran like the wind.  Buildings and the city were so small compared to her now that she quickly was beyond them.  The trees and wilderness were nothing to her.  She crossed distances in minutes that cars would have taken an hour or more to cross and she was still growing. 

She looked back to see that the military had scrambled more fighters to try and finish her off.  Multiple squadrons were behind her as she turned and really bent into her run.  She had a plan…and her growth just made it happen that much faster.

Her hair was tangled about her face as she ran headlong through clouds and crossed great distances.  Her speed picked up as her strength and size continued to grow.  She passed towns and cities and found herself finally at her destination…

Yet they had beat her there…they just weren’t prepared again for the ferocity and speed with which she arrived.  They also weren’t prepared for her final move…she jumped into the air into a perfect dive.  She flew over their blockade and under their jets and broke the surface of the ocean miles offshore…she had run from Cleveland to the east coast.  Distance meant nothing to her now.

She stayed underwater…kicking her legs until her lungs were close to bursting.  That was when she saw the submarine coming for her…they underestimated her too

When she came up for air there was no land in site.  Her size and strength had propelled her into the depths of the ocean.  She cracked open the sub and ate its crew before swimming off into her future.

The End???