Chapter 1: Cait

“Red team one, are you in position? I asked, sitting silently in the shadows.”

“Affirmative ma’am, we are in position, waiting for your mark. We have two targets at the gate. How should we proceed?” Red team one asked. The microphone chatter fell silent, awaiting my decision.

I didn’t say anything for a while. You’d think taking out two grunts wouldn’t even be an issue, but with this compound, it was a tall task to accomplish. I stood over a small cliff, getting a good look at the entire compound. The nighttime sky completely masked us in the darkness. The rain washed away our wet footsteps. The compound was gigantic; it must have been the size of a small town. The walls towered to over 500 feet. Giantess protection. They did their homework, sending out spies to see how strong our forces are. The closest someone has ever gotten was only 300 feet, which was me. Even with that much height I was barely even able to hold that size. I’m still new to this “growth” power, I have so much to learn.

Our mission was simple; infiltrate the compound and extract our kidnapped soldiers. HQ declared them expendable, but I never leave a man behind. I’m glad Hope gave me the go-ahead for this mission, or else I would have completely lost hope in our kingdom. I activated the mic. Static flickered through the receiver but it soon stopped.

“Try to get one to your position, I’ll worry about the other one.” I said. The channel ran silent for a moment.

“Roger that, ma'am,” One person said. “Distraction going into effect in: 5… 4… 3… 2… executing now.”

That was my que. I quickly hopped over the small cliff I was propped up upon. The cliff was full of wet grass. My body slid effortlessly down the path, the rain masking my noise. I yanked my body forward and ran into a full sprint, bobbing and weaving out the way of the forest. I stopped dead in my tracks close to the 2 guards, hiding behind a tree. A dirt road and spotlights that could literally blind you, divided me and red team. One of the members made a noise, which alerted the two guards. They both began to walk to the distraction. Crap. there’s only one guy on red team one, and he’s a rookie. I closed my eyes and thought about growing. A quick rush flew through my head and I knew that I successfully grew; 50 feet to be exact. The trees around me were over 100ft alone, so I was still masked in the darkness. I rose my foot, ready to step on them both, but I immediately stopped when I heard the sound of an engine.

I craned my neck to the left. Two headlights slowly began to grow in the distance. Soon enough a humvee appeared from behind the headlights. The two guards walking to red team one stopped and began to approach the vehicle. The humvee stopped directly in front of them and the driver beckoned them to the door.

“Everything all right? Why aren’t you at your post?” One of the guards asked.

“We heard a noise in the forest, we’re going to check it out. Haven’t had any animals in this area for months, so I found it suspicious.”

“I see. Well go on ahead, we’ll meet up with you in just a moment.”

“Roger.” the guard gave a salute and began walking to the direction of red team one.

“Ma’am, I have two targets coming to my position. I need assistance ASAP.” He stammered over the mic. I could hear the fear in his voice; this is his first mission, and it’s about to go south already because of me. I had to think fast.

“Just keep moving back red team one, I’ll get to you as fast as I can. There’s a convoy that’s going to converge on your position very soon,  I need to deal with that as first.” I responded. Static invaded the mic for a while.

“Roger that, ma’am. I’ll try my best to avoid contact.” He responded.

I waited a moment.the humvee stopped where it originally was and soldiers poured out; four in total. My heart began to race. Oh man, how am I going to deal with these guys? The driver got out first and began to move at a decently fast pace. The passenger got out the car and began to check his guns. The last two soldiers got out the back and went to the trunk. Oh thank goodness. Two easy kills. I waited a moment for them to begin rummaging through the trunk. I walked through the forest as quietly as I could, making sure I didn’t take a heavy step to alert them. I wish I could have just shrunk back down to normal height and re-grow, but I’m so new to my powers that I don’t even know how to trigger the shrink. I just wait until im overexerted to shrink down. The two soldiers turned around and both began to rummage through a crate. The passenger soldier began to walk towards the driver, whom was almost out of my sight already. I bent down and picked up the two hapless soldiers, before they could scream, I crushed them in the palms of my hand. I threw away their mangled remains off in the distance, wiping my blood soaked hand on my pants.

The passenger soldier was just about to say something, but before he could I snatched him away and gave him the same fate as his friends. I messed up though and took too long because he got out a yelp before I grabbed him. The driver stopped in his tracks and did a quick 180 turn, aiming his gun in the direction of his stolen comrade.

“Gus? Where did you go?” He yelled out. He looked around quickly, confused.

I messed up, yet again and stood too close to the mud road flooded with spotlights; my foot was hanging out in the light.

“What the hell? OH SHIT COMMAND, COMMAND I HAVE A GIA-” But before he could finish I brought my foot down upon him, flattening him under my combat boot. It was a swift and efficient strike, but not a quiet one. The ground shook at the stomp of my gigantic foot. The mud street collapsed and imploded under my foot, leaving a permanent mark in the pathway. I’m officially out of time, those two soldiers heard that noise and command definitely got a bit of that guys debrief before I stepped on him. Two gunshots went off in the distance.

“Targets down, ma’am.” Red team one said.

“Good job red team. Seems like we’re going in loud. Think you can keep up?” I asked.

“Always. Anything for you ma’am.” He said over the mic.

That guy is incredibly dedicated to this job. Ever since I rescued him from an inevitable execution, he has joined our kingdom and has been a loyal servant to Hope and my military. Alarms began wailing. I’d say we have about 5 minutes after we get into the compound until they realize we’re too much for them and they execute our men.

I walked over the mud street to red team one and picked him up in my hand. He stood there patiently, not even saying a word. I thought about growing. This time really, REALLY big. A humongous rush flew through my hand. An instant migraine invaded my head. My vision was incredibly blurry and my entire body ached. I looked over into the horizon. Everything seemed so small. I smiled furiously. Finally. All my training paid off. I stood towering over the compound at 1000 feet, double the size of their pathetic wall. I rose my foot high above the compound and brought it down upon the wall, completely eviscerating a large portion of it. The noise was normal for my size, but I could imagine the level of destruction I just caused. I peered down for a moment to bask in my destruction. Smoke clouds everywhere, guards running around aimlessly, dozens fleeing from my titan-like foot. I took another step in, this time stepping on their parking lot. Dozens of vehicles: tanks, humvees, helicopters, flattened under my foot. Billions of dollars gone, with one swift motion. The migraine began to take over, my mind completely blanking out. I mustered the strength to open my palm and look to find red team one still alive and well. He was the size of an ant compared to the size of my hand. I tried my best to set him down behind a small building. He quickly jumped off and yelled something into the mic, but I was too dazed to hear it. My vision completely blacked out for a moment. I have no idea how long it was but my vision was brought back thanks to red team one.

I “woke” back up, greeted with a giant syringe in my arm. It was a vial of adrenaline.

“Ma’am!? Are you okay?” He yelled, his hands clasping my shoulders. I managed to shake my head.

“We don’t have a lot of time Ma’am! They probably already executed our men! We need to quickly check then extract!” He yelled.

My thought process came back to me. I recollected my thoughts and understood the situation. With ease, I grew to 300 feet again and began my rampage.

I always had one motto when at work; no survivors. I enjoyed my time rampaging the compound, killing dozens upon dozens of pathetic soldiers. I stepped on them, sat on them, crushed them in the palms of my hands, dropped them from high heights, hell, I even threw infrastructure from the compound itself at them. There was nothing more than the thrill of the hunt. I lived for it. There was nothing I enjoyed more than growing hundreds of feet and laying carnage and destruction on my enemies. It’s exactly why I went through with the giantess program and tried so damn hard to pass it. It was pure ecstasy to be so big and have fun with these tinies. I must have crushed over a hundred soldiers before I finally arrived to my destination. Red team one straggled behind, exhausted from having to keep up with my enormous strides. I easily ripped the roof off the building and scanned it for my comrades. I quickly noticed a large group of people, men and woman. That’s them. I stepped into the rather large building and crouched down. I made it just in time before they began the firing squad. I cleaned up the remaining soldiers in the room, before being left with my men and scientists. They watched me in terror as my stature loomed over them, casting a menacing shadow over the entire building. There were 5 scientists. I stepped on one and flattened the other with my fist, which left me with 3 of them. They were young people; 1 guy and 2 girls. No older than 22. I held them all in my hand, tightening the grip around them. They screamed and cried, begging me to spare them. Ugh, how disgusting. I hated keeping prisoners, but Hope insisted that if I found anyone deemed worthy for her, I’d bring them back and have them serve as playthings for her.

“Do you wish to live?” I asked. The two girls nodded quickly. The boy however, tried to spit at my face.

“Fuck you! I’d rather die than be a slave to your pathetic nation. You’ll all rot in hell once our queen is done with you!” He screamed. I laughed a bit. I wanted to kill him badly, but I knew I had to keep him alive until Hope gave me the yes or no on whether she’d keep him. She wasn’t much for male prisoners, she mostly just ate them or let me dispose of them whenever I brought them back.

“Don’t worry, you’ll meet your end soon.” I said. He tried his hardest to escape my grasps, but I just laughed at the pathetic attempt and dropped them into my vest pocket. Soon enough, a helicopter arrived and retrieved all of us. Hours later, we arrived at our kingdom; Phobos. Our men thanked me for the successful rescue and dashed off to their barracks. Red team one saluted me and waited for my dismissal. I gave him the nod and as I turned my back I could hear him let out a big breath, exhausted from his first mission. I brought the prisoners along with me to Hope, whom lived in her castle. The castle was big, and when I say big, I mean BIG. it was 2000 feet tall, big enough to accommodate for Hope whenever she wanted to grow and have fun. The castle itself was as big as a city, and it resided in the middle of our kingdom. Soon enough we were standing amongst Hope, sitting on her throne. She noticed the prisoners and hopped to her feet, letting out a small boom. She ran over and once she closed the distance she was standing over 50 feet tall. She shrunk down with ease to her regular height, which was a cute 5”2.

“Yaay! Thanks Cait! I was getting bored of my current playthings. She eyed up the the two girls from their head to their toes, continually licking her lips and biting them.

“Oh my god I’m going to have so much fun with you two….” She said with a devious voice. I pushed them ahead and Hope grew to 50 feet again. She grabbed the two girls and stomped off to her personal chambers, the girls screaming in her grasp.

“Wait, your grace! What about the boy?” I Yelled.

“Oh, just get rid of him, he’s not cute enough for me.” She responded, her voice booming throughout the entire hall.

I grew to 50 feet and raised my foot high above his head, ready to execute him. He watched me in terror, fearful of his death.

“Last chance to serve our kingdom, kid.” I said to him. His fear turned to rage.

“Like I said, fuck you and fuck your weak kingdom. You really think I care to live right now? Even if you forced me to work for you, I’d probably have nothing to work with since you idiots are so focused on giantesses, you don’t even have the money to spend it on a real R&D department.” He yelled, scoffing.

I took a good look at him before I was ready to execute him. Hmm. He looks kind of cute, I don’t know what Hope is talking about. I shrunk down to get a better look at him.

“You know what? I have a better service for you.” I said.

“What? Just kill me no-” but before he could finish, I shot him with my shrink gun and watched as he shrunk down to a few inches. I snatched him up and ran home. I opened the door to my home threw him into a box. I unwinded a bit. I took a shower and got into my Pj’s. I opened the box and picked him up. I walked to my bed and jumped onto it. I laid on my back and propped myself up against my bedframe. I opened my legs and dropped the shrunken boy in between them. I pulled my jogging pants down and my panties immediately after. I stroke my pussy a few times; it was already wet from my devious thought from before. He watched me with fear as I bit my lips and pushed him closer to my womanhood.

“What the hell are you doing?” He yelled, resisting with all his might.

“Here’s your new purpose. Pleasure me.” I said, sternly. He watched my giant vagina, completely frozen. The look in his eyes screamed virgin. I chuckled and decided to tease him a bit.

“You ever see a pussy before, boy? And I don’t mean on the internet.” I said, holding back my laugh trying to sound serious.

“What? No shit I have! You’re not the first girl I’ve been with. All of them a hundreds times better looking than you!”

He yelled, crossing his arms. I took offense to that. I thought I was pretty good looking. Red hair, double D, perfectly rounded breasts, a bubble butt and the fittest 23 year old body you could find. I was goddamn sexy. I got up from the bed and grabbed my 10-inch dildo. I grabbed the boy and tugged his shirt off his body. I slammed him against my dildo and wrapped his shirt around him, tying him to the dildo. He tried desperately to escape, but soon gave up. I towered over him, playing with my pussy, just thinking about the amount of fun I was about to have with him. He was half the size of the dildo, so I’d assume the shrink gun brought him down to about 5 inches. I grabbed the upper half of the dildo, holding it still as I brought my body down upon it. Soon enough it penetrated my vagina and I slowly began to insert it inside me. I went slow to give dramatic effect and to tease the boy. He screamed, begging me to do anything but this. His helplessness only made me hornier. Before I began, I asked him a question:

“How old are you boy?” I asked.

“25.” he responded.

“Bullshit.”

“Fuck you! I’m not lying!”

I slowly began to insert more of the dildo inside me. He screamed louder.

“How. Old. Are. You?” slowly going down at each word.

“19! I’m 19! Okay? Jesus!”

“Yup.” I laughed. “You’re definitely a virgin” I laughed. Soon enough I inserted the entire dildo inside me. I could feel his body squirming inside me. I wanted to just stay in that position, but I knew he’d suffocate and die. I stood back up to hear him coughing. I went back down, and back up again a few times. God. I just got hornier and hornier each motion. I finally decided: I’m going to keep this kid and use him as my own slave; Just like Hope does to. I spent the rest of the night with my customized dildo, thinking about all the different things I’m going to do to this kid.

Chapter 2: Quinn and Jade

“One thousand feet tall?  Please tell me he’s joking Jade.” A man said.

“We wouldn’t have run 30 miles after barely surviving her attack to report to you, Commander, if the Intel wasn’t as important as is currently is.” Jade replied. She was out of breath, breathing heavily with each word. Jade was bent forward with her hands on her knees, barely able to keep a decent posture.

The commander stopped in his tracks and placed a hand over his mouth. He stood there, motionless for a long time.

                “Impossible. Our Intel is nearly 100% accurate and not a single piece of data even showed her growing past 300 feet! How in God’s name did she manage to grow an additional 700 fucking feet without us knowing her true potential? Answer me that, Jade.” The Commander barked. A deep sigh escaped from Quinn while Jade stared down the commander with a furious look.

                “Well look. You were NOT there when she attacked. You didn’t have to watch hundreds of your men get slaughtered by one fucking woman. I was there, Quinn was there, and we both nearly got stepped on. We’re the only ones who even got out alive, so it’s not like it’s a game of broken telephone. Besides, what else would leave a gigantic boot print in the ruins of our compounds wall?”

The commander let out a deep sigh. He watched both Quinn and Jade before placing an arm on both of them.

                “I’m sorry, you two. It’s….. We lost so many good men there. We have even had countless spies in their kingdom.  I just don’t understand how we could even miss such vital information. Look. I have an immensely important task for the both of you; something only the two of you can accomplish together. It can wait, so please rest and I will debrief you in the morning. Good work out there, you two.” He said. He gave a big, hearty smile, shaking hands with Quinn and ruffling Jades already messy hair.

                The two both walked in unison to the barracks, helping each other navigate their current home, exhausted and bruised from their last fight with Cait. This wasn’t the first time Quinn and Jade have had encounters with Cait. She has killed hundreds of Abstross’ men, witnessing a lot of their demises first hand. It was a wonder how they managed to escape Cait’s monstrous clutches. They have become quite famous in the kingdom of Phobos.  They eventually made it to their personal living quarters where the two both happily jumped onto their beds on either side of the room.

                “What kind of injuries do you got?” Quinn asked his sister.

                “Oh man. Broken leg, cracked rib, and my left ear is badly damaged. She stomped right next to me and the sound of the ground destroying fucked my ear drums. I couldn’t hear anything for at least 2 hours.  What about you?” Jade asked, clutching at her destroyed ribs.

                “Concussion. She kicked the Jeep that I was in. It went rolling for at least 10 seconds man, holy shit it hurt so much. Other than that, I just have scrapes all over from falling down too much. Dude, she’s so dangerous I don’t think we can kill her.  She literally didn’t take ANY damage from that fight. All she had was scraped shins from all the gunfire.” Quinn said. He ran his hand through his hair one time, wincing from the immediate pain his concussion was currently providing.

The two laid there in silence, enjoying moments of peace. All that could run through their mind was the slaughtered they witnessed at the base. They were making their daily run to all the bases, collecting and sharing Intel. Their latest Intel reported that Cait was still in Phobos, training her soldiers. Abstross thought they had enough time to interrogate her men, before executing them.

                “We have so many spies in that kingdom. How could we not be notified of this?” Jade asked.

She sat there for a moment, sitting in the absence of Quinn’s response. Soon enough, Jade’s eyes sprung open.

                “Unless, they know of our spies and have captured them. Oh God. We’ve been playing into their game for such a long time, Quinn. They know we’re watching so they’re consistently feeding us wrong Intel. Spineless Bastards. They rather live as hostages- no, slaves in that retched kingdom than be noble and tell us they’re compromised. They’re all too scared.” Jade said. She stood there, again, waiting for a response; nothing. Jade jumped out of her bed and slowly crept up to Quinn. Not much to her surprise, she found her brother, completely enveloped in his sheets, sleeping heavily. She scoffed and turned around, proceeding to do the same until the next day.

                10 hours later….

                “Rise and shine, cuties!” The commander shrieked. The two siblings jumped from their sleep, wide awake from the commander’s screeching voice.

                “Time to debrief you two. Come with me.”

The commander exclaimed. The two followed him to the briefing room, not even bothering to change out of their PJs. Jade and Quinn sat down, shooting a nervous look at each other. The commander stood at the end of the incredibly long table, his back to the two, steadily watching the giant computer monitor in front of them.

                “It’s time for what is probably your biggest mission, you two. Your task is simple, though immensely difficult. I need you two to infiltrate the kingdom of Phobos and steal their growth formulae. “

The two looked each other and had a hysterical laugh.  “You’re joking, right?!” The two yelled in unison.

                “I am as serious as I’ll ever be. Listen you’re the Snow twins. You’re literally the best assets Abstross could ever ask for. There’s a reason you’re the only ones in our covert ops unit, because you’re the only ones who could accomplish the tasks we need done. Please. You need to do this for our kingdom. Our scientists have no idea where to begin to replicate the growth formulae that Phobos has already created. If you find it and our scientists get a hand on it, we can create the fiercest giant super soldiers. We’d crush the entire kingdom in one night. “The commander said.

It took a long time to convince the two; 2 hours of constant debate to be exact, but the two finally agreed to take on the mission. It was a near impossible one; Quinn and Jade have to infiltrate the kingdom of Phobos and steal formulae that they literally have no location for. Not only that, but the duo are already well known in the kingdom.  To combat that, Abstross has outfitted Quinn and Jade with advanced stealth gear; more specifically: a mask that can change their face without any trace of it being on. The two suited up and headed for their car. It was a long, quiet drive. There is hundreds of miles of flat land with nothing built on it. It’s considered no man’s land because the area is too far from the respective kingdoms, so nothing is built there.

After countess hours of driving, the two finally made it to the first checkpoint into Phobos. Quinn and Jade must have waited 10 minutes before their car was next to drive up to the checkpoint booth.

                “Names.” The Lady barked.

                “Callum Nightly.” Quinn replied. Obviously his fake name. Jade couldn’t even recognize his voice; the mask had completely hidden it.

                “And yours, ma’am?” The lady asked. She didn’t bother to even take one glance at the twins. She was busy away typing at her computer.

                “Sasha Mayweather.” Jade replied. She gulped slightly and her voice sounded so guilty, but the woman didn’t seem to care.

                “state your reason for entering Phobos.” She asked, still glued to her computer screen.

                “We want to visit your Majesty Hope, and meet Cait as well. It’ll be our first time entering the kingdom.” Jade said. They could confirm that this Intel was clean because this was one of the first reports they ever received; millions upon millions of tourists come to visit Hope. Abstross and Phobos aren’t the only kingdoms residing in this land; we’re the only two who are currently at war.  Posing as a tourist was the easiest and safest option to take.  The lady didn’t respond to our answers for a bit, but she finally stopped typing on her computer. She swung her chair towards the two and gave them a long look.  Soon enough, the silence was broken.

                “you do realize the wait time for having an audience with Cait, let alone her Majesty?  We’re talking like over a handful of weeks’ worth of a wait.” She sighed.

                “Ah, whatever.” She rolled her eyes at this point. “I’m not going to stop you. Go on ahead, enjoy your stay in our kingdom.” She said. With one click of a button, the stoppers dropped and their car sped on ahead. It was such a big difference from a few hours ago. All the twins could see in their field of view was architecture.  Hundreds of thousands of uniquely shaped buildings littered our vision. Some made entirely of glass, some brick, others odd materials we couldn’t even describe. The kingdom of Phobos was beautiful. Vibrant colours all around. Everyone had a happy smile on their face like they didn’t have a care in the world, like nothing bad would ever happen to them. It was like night and day compared to Abstross; drab, dull colours, always seems like its night-time, perfect symmetry with buildings and architecture. Even the citizens of the land seemed like they didn’t even want to live another day. Jade thought to herself of having a life in Phobos but quickly shook it away; such insubordination could lead to death, even for someone of her status. The two finally parked the vehicle and walked around. They took in the sights of the lovely and lively kingdom. Soon enough, Quinn found a guards barracks and the two watched the building, carefully analyzing it while sustaining their hidden personas.

                “listen, we’ll walk around the back and try to capture one of their guards and take their uniform. That should work for a while until we get further into their kingdom.” Quinn said.

                “wait, why don’t we just stick to the tourist plan? We can literally get an audience with their queen and see Cait. She can probably even give a tour and we can probably see some stuff.” Jade replied.

                “Be reasonable Jade.  Seeing their queen yields no benefits and Cait is definitely not dumb enough to show random people important and most likely classified areas. We need to become one of them and get in there.” Quinn replied. The two watched each other with a blank face, both analyzing their decisions.

                “Fine. You raise a good point.” Jade replied.

The two leisurely walked to the guards barracks, before quickly running to the back of the building. The two hid behind a garbage bin, patiently waiting. Soon enough, a female guard appeared. Jade quickly grabbed the grunt and pulled her behind the bin, choking her out until she was unconscious.  A few minutes later, Jade was fully decked out in Phobos’ standard guard uniform. The two waited behind the bin, patiently until a new prey appeared. The two got ready to pounce but quickly ducked back behind cover after hearing multiple voices.

                “Hey, where’s Vicky?” A boy asked, inside the guard barracks.

                “She went outside for a smoke. Let’s get her.” Another said.

                “Shit.” Quinn said. “We need to run.”

                “There’s no time!” Jade quietly yelled. It was true; the gap to the street and the sound of the soldiers slowly encroaching left them barely any time to react.

                “Don’t worry. The commander hooked me up. You just need to remain calm, okay?” Jade asked, desperately.

                “Okay, sure. But what are you goi-” but before Quinn could finish his sentence, Jade quickly zapped him with a gun and his body instantly shrunk to a few inches. The unconscious grunt got shrunk down too. Before Quinn could react, Jade brought her foot down on the shrunken grunt, squashing her body underneath her stolen boot. Jade raised her foot to reveal a red splat, with no trace of a girl to be found. She scraped the gore off her boot against the garbage bin, before snatching up Quinn and shoving him into her jean pocket. She laid against the garbage bin until a group of 3 appeared out from the barracks’ door. They stopped dead in their tracks to Jade, obviously not knowing who she is.

                “Wait, what? Where’s Vicky?” One of them asked.  Jade didn’t talk. She only shrugged her shoulders and watched them back.

                The boy who talked earlier spoke once again. “Wait, who are you?”

                Jade remained silent for a moment. “Sasha. I’m sorry this is literally my first day so I have no idea who any of you are. They just dropped me off to these barracks without any further instruction.

The group watched Jade for a bit, looking a bit hostile but soon enough relaxed and welcomed her .

                “don’t worry. They always do that shit. Welcome aboard. We’ll get you started.” One of the girls said.

Jade smiled and walked with the group of 3. They all piled into the barracks. Jade followed behind, scraping off the last bit of Vicky off her boot. a bit of sadness flowed through her; she literally just squashed an innocent girl with her own boot. but Jade didn't have time to feel sorry for others. She had a kingdom to save. 

Chapter 3: Cait

                Let me check the time; 4:56PM. Alright. I think I had enough exercise for today. For most people, “exercise” is probably defined by most people like jogging, stretching, intense workouts. For me, I like to take a little bit of a “spin” on things. My idea of exercising is growing hundreds of feet tall and rampaging on one of Abstross’ pathetic compounds or secluded places. I stood, looming over what once was, a decently big compound. All I could see was smoke, debris, fire and blood; A LOT of blood, and oooooh, how I loved the sight of freshly stained blood on my newest masterpiece.

                I figured it was time to move on and head back to town, report to Cait and probably go on another mission. I slapped the dust off my jogging shorts and legs, smeared off the last bit of human remains off my jogging sneakers and jogged back to the city. It didn’t take me  long to get back to town. Being a hundred feet tall shortens my travels by a lot (probably obvious to you guys now).  I found a couple of random strangers walking along the empty country road. I was so tempted to pick them up or “accidently” step on them, but Hope made it pretty clear I wasn’t to hurt anyone that wasn’t Abstross. At least she allowed me to crush anyone that lives in Abstross; I at least get that much fun. I got back to the city in a few minutes and headed straight to Hope’s castle not even stopping to take a breath. I reported to her, but she didn’t seem to care; she was so busy with her playthings I think I could have said anything to her and she would agree to it.  Finally, my day is done. I checked the notice board and there hasn’t been anyone in need and no new Intel has been brought to me so I guess I earned a day off. I slowly walked back to my home. I threw the door open and washed my hands. I checked myself out in the mirror; disgusting. I’m caked in sweat. Now that I’m inside, I could smell the outside air pasted to my body. I immediately ripped my shirt off my body and flung it to the corner. I began fiddling with my bra until I heard a somewhat surprising voice.

                “Holy shit that’s a disgusting smell!” The boy yelled. Holy crap. I forgot about him. I craned my head to his tiny cage to find him in the opposite end of it, as far as he could be from my shirt, clamping his mouth. I could hear him faintly retching.

                “What’s wrong, little man? Can’t handle a little smell?” I asked, taunting him.

                “Well, if you forgot, which I don’t doubt your dumbass has, I’m a lot smaller than you, so these smells are amplified. You wanna be a good girlie and throw that shirt in the wash?” He yelled. I got pretty pissed at that. Who the fuck does he think he is to order me around like that? I was ready to toy with him by throwing the shirt over the cage, but as I began to lift it up, I thought of something more devious. I opened the cage and swooped the boy up and threw him onto my bed. He bounced a couple of times before finally resting comfortably on my bed. He watched me, uncertain of my actions. I slowly walked over to the bed and climbed on top. I took my sneakers off and rested it by the bedside and brought my sock-covered feet close to him. The boy immediately began to retch, barely even making it to his feet and began to run from the stench from my foot. I laughed devishly at his pathetic attempts and slowly chased him with my foot before turning them sideways and slamming them together on either side of his body. The boy screamed in agony, probably from the amount of pain; I didn’t really care to be honest. All he has done is make fun of me and abuse the situation he’s in. He knows well enough I’m not going to kill him (I honestly don’t know why. I could easily find another slave that would be 100x more obedient than him), so he’s going to make fun of me any time he gets. I kept him there for a few moments, until he finally spoke up:

                “Oh god, please! Just kill me! What did I do to deserve this?” He screamed. It almost sounded like he was ready to cry this time. I still didn’t care.

                “Don’t be a dumbass. You’re my slave. I can do whatever the fuck I want with you. There’s a reason why I haven’t killed you yet; you haven’t earned it. Enjoy how weak this smell is now. I’m not done with you.” I said, menacingly. He screamed in fear, trying his hardest to escape the grasps of my soles. I finally let him go, but only to take the socks off my feet. He tried to run again, but I just bent forwards and snatched him back up, slamming him into the bed.

I waited for him to stop bouncing and I brought my foot down on him. He made a weird noise , like I just knocked the air out of him. He kept his eyes shut and tried to keep one hand clamped to his nose. I took my big toe and shoved his hand off. It easily flung away. Any more pressure and I’d have broken it. I shoved his tiny head between my big toe and index toe and clamped them together. I forced his face in between, forcing him to take in all the smells. I laughed at each attempt to lift his face, but he soon gave up. I let go of my grasp and he slowly fell to the bed. I hovered my foot over him and waited for him to get up. He finally came to his senses and craned his head all the way up to take in the size of my foot.

                “I tend to not get a good clean down under when I’m in the shower. Standing all the time in the shower makes it kinda hard to get a nice, perfect clean. Be a good slave and fix that for me.” I said. I brought my food a tiny bit closer to the boy, but he quickly stepped back.

                “Don’t be an insubordinate. DO AS YOU’RE TOLD.” I demanded. He whimpered.

                “Oh God, Please! Just kill me now! Why are you making me suffer through all of this?” He pleaded. He was literally on his knees.

                “Listen here and listen closely: you haven’t earned the right to be killed. Killing you know means nothing; I’m essentially letting you go scot-free.  Right now, you’re nothing but a slave to me. You do as you’re told, you don’t question anything and maybe, JUST MAYBE, I’ll start treating you like a pet.” I yelled. I rose up from lying on back and loomed over him. I slammed my hands down near him and bent forward until my face was nearly in contact with his body. His eyes were blood-shot red from crying and his body was littered with black-and-blue bruises. I took a small inhale to get a whiff of the nasty smell of my foot transferred to him. I moved a little bit back – damn that smelled terrible.

                “DO. I. MAKE. MYSELF. CLEAR?” I asked, watching him intensely. He didn’t say anything for a bit, not even daring to look at me but finally he built up his courage; or whatever is left of it.

                “Yes.” He responded back, coldly.

                “That’s yes, Mistress. And look at me when I talk to you.” I yelled. He winced at my raise in tone but finally looked at me.

                “Yes, Mistress.” He replied. He sounded so defeated with that sentence. I almost wanted to feel bad, but it only made me hornier, knowing how much power I have.

                “Good. Maybe one day you’ll call me by my real name. Now do what you’re told.” I barked at him. I laid back on my back and stretched my feet out, shoving them right in front of him. He paused for a moment, but surprisingly obeyed decently quickly. I held back the urge from his tongue’s tickles. He licked all over the sole of my foot. Each lick made my body tremble and tremble. Holy shit his tiny tongue feels so fucking good. My pussy feels so wet right now. I can’t let him know I’m enjoying this. I fought with my brain to keep my hand from fingering my pussy. I almost caved in and came, but I quickly sat up and grabbed him.

                “Good job, slave. You smell pretty bad. I think you’ve earned yourself a shower.” I walked over to my bathroom and set him on the counter-top. I decided he earned a little reward, so I slowly undressed in front of him. I know he talked a lot of shit about my body before but I could tell when a boy is turned on. He watched my gigantic body with his eyes wide open with one hand over his crotch. His face burned red-hot when I gave him a smile, acknowledging his cute mini-boner.

                “watcha got there, boy? I asked, leaning to his crotch and pointing at it.” He gasped loudly and stepped back, but remained quiet. I giggled and picked him up. I quickly stripped him of his tattered clothing and hopped into my stand-up shower. I let the shower run for a few minutes until it got nice and hot and I finally stepped in. I let the water encase my entire body with the hot, clear water. I gently caressed my body, feeling my well worked on curves. I peered down to the boy, standing by my soap. He was trying desperately to cover his genitals, but I knew he was fully erect. I laughed a bit and crouched down to him, my breasts almost pressed up against him. I grabbed the soap with one hand and the boy with the other. I slapped him against the soap and forced him to hold on tight. I don’t know how he managed to hold on but he did. I gently rubbed him against my body, lathering my body at the same time. His back was against the soap, so his tiny, erect cock sensually rubbed against my body. God it felt so good. How could something so tiny and insignificant give off such a large sensation?

                Soon enough, only my breasts and armpits were unlathered. I stopped just before I reached my breasts, slowly inching towards it. I finally  stopped teasing him and brought him close to my face.

                “You haven’t earned such a luxury yet, boy. Maybe one day you’ll get to feel what it’s like to be caressed against a woman’s breasts. For now, you’re still a slave and until you can prove your worth, I’ll keep treating you like one.” I said. I raised an arm and violently scrubbed his body against my armpits. I felt wicked just thinking about the stench he must be desperately fighting against. I didn’t even give him a moment to breathe before I switched to the other armpit and went away with haste. Soon enough, until I felt like there wasn’t any more scrubbing to be done. I looked at the boy, exhausted and even more bruised this time. I felt kind of bad this time.

                “You’ve been a good slave. Time to be rewarded.” I dropped the soap onto the shower’s tiles and took my thumb and index finger and gently grabbed his erect cock. I slowly pumped it up and down. It took literally 5 seconds (not joking, I counted it) and I heard a small yelp come from him, followed by a tiny stream of white shoot out from his cock. I chuckled that he barely even lasted 5 seconds. With that knowledge, I thought of a new game to play with him when the time was right.

                “you better hope you last more than 5 seconds the next time I want to have some fun. “

                “Yes, Mistress. I’m sorry, Mistress.” He responded, sadly. I’m glad I already broke him. Having my way with him will be a lot easier now. I dressed up in my pj’s but left hm completely nude; he hasn’t earned clothing yet. I brought him to my bed and sat down. I turned the T.V. on and placed him by my bare soles.

                “You didn’t do a good job on my feet. Keep licking and don’t you dare stop until you’re told.” I said.  He didn’t even reply, not even wasting time to get to work on my feet. I made sure to block his view of me with my other foot while I sneakily shoved my hand down my pants and slowly masturbated to his licks.

                “Slave.”

                “Yes, Mistress?”

                “Are you an ass, or a boobs kind of guy?”

                “Ass, Mistress.”

                “Good. I’m going to have a lot of fun with you, tomorrow.”

Oh, I can’t wait to abuse this kid. Keeping him as a slave was the best choice I’ve ever made. No wonder Hope loves shrunken slaves.