Hi, I'm Millie. For those who don't know me, I'm a 75 foot tall Giantess. Now, being a giantess is amazing. Long runs become light jogs, I'm so big no clothes fit me so I can walk around in my birthday suit everyday without worrying about clothes, and, oh yeah, what I do for fun. Well, I don't do much. Except for terrorizing the cities of tinies. I do everything, sit on buildings, eat some stragglers, and maybe show off my body a bit. I know there are some fellas who LOVE when I do that. When I don't do this, I live alone in a secret area, WHICH WILL BE SECRET FOR YOU TOO, and just relax. However, it's a bit lonely. I ain't got parents, no other giantesses around, and no human has ever caught my eye. That was, until recently.

I was going through a city, as I do. Here's some highlights of that day. "Oh, hello there. It's me, Millie!" I yell, proudly "Who's ready for my destruction!?". I do my first routine "First, before destroying your city, I must do some stretches" I say as I begin to stretch seductively against buildings and letting my breasts flop around. Finally, bending down to touch my toes and giving the city a nice butt view. "Alright" I say as I finish "Let's begin". I go ahead and walk across the tiny streets as I step on people and cars. Always a nice feeling under my feet when I do that. I then rest and sit on a pair of buildings. Sadly, they fell apart in seconds. I laugh as I rampage through some more. Some light snacking on some tasty humans, crushing cars between my breasts, and I even jacked a building till' it fell apart. It was all some fun.

But, here's where the interesting part comes in. While continuing my rampage, I notice an alley, a perfect place for more yummy people. But, I only find one human, a guy. I decide that's enough, and drag him out. Oh, his face, so scared, so petrified, so...cute. I held him up to my face and stared at him. I believe he was pleading for me to spare his life, but I was distracted by how cute he was. When I snapped out, he was still pleading. Looking around, the city is basically destroyed, just a building or two standing, I tell him "You're coming with me". I place him gently in my cleavage, knock down the last few buildings until all was silent.

After I was done, I sat in a field just outside the city, and took the guy out of my cleavage. I held him on the palm of my hand and looked at him and said "You're the cutest little human I've ever seen". The guy, clearly confused, replied "Uh...thanks?". "Pardon me for asking" I say "but what is your exact height? For me, I'm about 75 feet tall". The guy replied "About 6'2. And who are you?". I realize not everyone might've heard of me, and say "Oh, my name is Millie. What's yours?". "Thomas" he replied "But, most people call me Tom". "Nice to meet you, Tom" I say "You know, you're lucky, most people I would've eaten by now. But, I think I might keep you". Tom, panicked, asks "Why is that?". "Well, for one.." I say and turn to the city "..I've sorta left you homeless". I turn back to him, and he says, under his breath, "Not the first time". "What was that?" I ask "'Not the first time'?". Tom sighs and says "I was orphaned at 3. No siblings, no relatives, no one. I hated Foster care. At 16, I ran away. Started working a low pay job that meant I was out on the streets. That's been my life the past 8 years".

I begin to shed a little tear before wiping it away, where it becomes a puddle, and say "That's so sad. I barely even knew my parents before they left". Tom turns to me and asks "How long has it been?". Through a sad voice, I say "They left when I before I was even 8. Took until I was 18 before I began doing my city fun. Now, I'm 25 and alone". Suddenly, I get an idea, I wipe away my tears and look to Tom. "When did your Mom pass?". Tom said "The day I was born, my Dad took his own life not long after, or so I heard. Again, I was a baby when this all happened". I smiled with glee "How would you like to have a mother again?". Tom looks confused, but I get up carefully and take Tom to my home.