My name's Jack. Maybe you heard of me. I'm a giant-killer. They don't call them giants any more. The brainiacs that gave us the New Deal say we gotta call 'em vertically-gifted humanoids. Me? I call 'em... history. Don't matter what label you want to scribble on their name tag; when they start cutting rough, it can ruin your whole day. And that's when the dimes start dropping into my meter.
Rated: X
Categories: Body Exploration Characters: None
Growth: Amazon (7 ft. to 15 ft.)
Shrink: None
Size Roles: F/f, F/m
Warnings: This story is for entertainment purposes only.
Challenges: None
Series: None
Chapters: 1 Completed: Yes
Word count: 7146 Read: 10605
Published: March 09 2006 Updated: March 09 2006