---


"L-let me go!" Tiffany begged frantically looking up at the irate girl. She tried pulling her arm away with helpless groans but the girl wouldn't let go. Why was she so crazy and mean?!



"I've had just about enough of your cruelty! Relinquish your purse right!"



"H-hey, Cecilia. Take it easy." Bree said with a concern look walking over to the two.



"Why?!" Tiffany screamed.



Cecilia scoffed giving Tiffany an incredulous look. "Why?! You just carelessly dropped them inside as if they were simply packs of gum!"



Tiffany had enough. The shyness was fleeting from her now. "Look!" Tiffany screamed up at the girl angrily showing her the open purse. "My bear is in there so they're OK!"



"Your what?" Cecilia asked. Her eyes peered inside to find three small people; one familiar, the others new, staring up at her from above a stuffed teddy bear that they laid on. Cecilia let out a little sigh of relief seeing that they didn't take an uncomfortably fall inside the purse. The two tiny girls that were in the purse looked up at her with fear in their little eyes. Cecilia bit her bottom lip giving them her most sympathetic look. It hurt her dearly to see these precious smaller girls regard her in fear. She was going to reassure them that she simply wanted to be their friends until Thomas spoke up. His face looking at hers with gratitude.



"It's cool, guys. This is Lia. She's the one who saved my life." Thomas said, waving up at her with a smile.



Cecilia's heart practically melted hearing that.



"Thomas," Cecilia said, smiling down at the little man "It's good to see you again."



Thomas smiled up at the kindhearted blonde. "Hey Lia, do you mind picking me up?" Before he could get an answer, he heard a zipper noise behind him. He sighed tiredly. "Don't. Zipper. The. Purse." Thomas yelled up through closed eyes, already knowing what Tiffany was doing. This got a little groan from the redheaded child but Tiffany obeyed with reluctance. She didn't want to share him with this crazy Hat Girl but relented hearing Thomas's tone of voice.



It was a marvelous sight to Cecilia's eyes who smirked while Bree couldn't help but giggle covering her mouth not to seem rude. "That's right, Thomas! You tell her." Cecilia said. Tiffany grumbled up at the Hat Girl, watching as she gentle lowered her hand to allow Thomas to step on it. Tiffany couldn't help but be more upset when Thomas exchanged a cheerful hello with the Headphones Girl too who replied just as enthusiastically even giving Thomas's tiny fist a bump with her own fist which looked completely massive to Thomas's diminutive form. These two girls were different from the brown haired girl who chased her up a tree. For one, they were both older and probably the same age as Thomas and unlike the brown haired girl, they didn't have tinies with them. Even though Thomas and her had patched things up that day she ran up that tree, Tiffany still couldn't help but feel jealous of these two girls.



"Lia, I just want to tell you, thank you. You...you saved my life that Tuesday." Thomas said up to the giant beauty. The milky skin of her hand, so soft was it that he could feel his feet practically melting inside her palm. She also had a very pleasant scent to her, a sweet peachy smell, most likely her lotion.



Cecilia smiled warmly at the man in her hand. "There is no need to thank me. I couldn't sit by and let that barbaric wrench harm you."



"Yeah, that was horrible what she did to you, Thomas." Bree put in, bending down to get a closer look at the tiny man. The thought made Bree upset. She did think it over that day but was more so happy that Thomas was at least in one piece. Now that it was brought up, she felt contempt for Beverly. "Someone should make her pay for what she did." She said.



"Bree, all we gotta do is have you me and Tiff jump her like I said the other day." Gwen piped in from behind the group with a coy grin on her face and Trisha on her leg.



Bree turned giving the brunette a deadpan look. "Yeah, no. I think I'll pass on that."



Cecilia heard this as well and rolled her eyes, turning her head to face the uncouth girl behind her. "Honestly, if you think assaulting her is..." She lost her voice when she saw the tiny woman on the brunette's thigh.



Gwen giggled at Cecilia's expression picking up Trisha. "Like what I brought to Show and Tell?"



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"You're a petifist?" Cecilia asked, bending down with her hands on her knees to get a look at the tiny blonde who had told her she wasn't kidnapped by this ill mannered child.



Trisha nodded her head with a smile looking up at the beautiful titaness's grey eyes. She was really ravishing to Trisha's eyes. In fact, she was the prettiest girl Trisha ever laid eyes on, even more lovely than any girl Trisha's size. Her voice was serene and her way of speaking was so articulate and sophisticated. To Trisha's shame, she noticed the girl had the body of a young teenager. She wasn't big breasted or had wide hips; just the way Trisha liked them. Trisha quickly banished her thoughts angrily. She had her owner Gwen, the best thing to have happen to her in her entire life.



"Yes, I am a petifist." She responded simply up at the lovely giantess.



This made Gwen grin snarkily at Cecilia. She didn't like the snobby blonde. "That's right and she's MY pet."



"She didn't force you, did she?" Cecilia simply asked.



"Nope. I didn't." Gwen responded for her.



"I was talking to this beautiful woman, not you." Cecilia snapped, standing up to give the brunette a indignant look. "She has a properly working mouth, you don't have to speak over her." Trisha couldn't help but blush being called beautiful. It was this girl who was truly beautiful. Her vision was shifted however when Gwen picked her up by the waist as Gwen stood up. The fake smile on Gwen's face told Trisha she wasn't too happy.



"I could do whatever I want with her." Gwen shot back looking up at the blonde. Cecilia was taller than her but not by much plus she was wearing wedges so her little height advantage didn't count. She figured she could take her down despite the inches she had over her. "I just told you, she's my pet."



"You're missing the point you foolish girl!" Barked Cecilia. "She CAN still talk for herself, regardless of what she is to you."



Gwen smile didn't waver. "Geez, you're such a Tiny-Lover. So what if I talk over her." She lifted up Trisha to her face. "Trish, you don't mind, do you?"



Trisha shook her head. "Not really, dear."



"See? No biggie. Ya know, maybe if you got yourself a petifist, you'd see how awesome it was. I mean they'd love it. You already got the "kissing tinies asses" down, imagining doing it literally." Gwen quipped.



Cecilia crossed her arms with a unamused look. "Oh har, har. Your humor is just as good as your choice of clothing."



Trisha cringed. "Girls, can we get along, please?"



"Aww, then I guess you think I'm funny. How nice."



"Gwen, please..." Trisha pleaded.



"Far from it actually. I've seen garbage women with more style than you."



Gwen laughed. "You're sooo funny! Did you buy your jokes, too? You probably buy a lot of stuff. Ya know, like clothes, jewelry, friends." She said, counting from her fingers.



Trisha sighed, giving up at this point.



"Actually, I'll have you know I have more friends than I can count and they are absolutely NOT purchased." Cecilia defended, arms crossed.



"I don't know if having friends you could pretty much pick up and swallow counts but okay."



Cecilia's angry face got closer to Gwen's who wasn't smiling all that much now. "You disgusting, Ill behaved brat! Do not talk about such a thing about my friends!"



"Geez relax, Prissy Princess. I'm just stating facts." Gwen replied.



"Oh, like the undeniably fact that I could slap you to the floor if you so much as speak about such a horrid thing again?"



Gwen narrowed her eyes up at the blonde. "Ha. I don't think ya wanna fight me. You might break a nail or something."



Cecilia returned the look. The two girls were now locked in a glare off. "Try me, brute." Cecilia spat back.




---
Bree and Tiffany just watched the little spat with Thomas, Anika and Mildred in Bree's open palm. The two girls had already exchanged their greetings with the gentle giantess and had instantly liked her, especially when she so kindly asked if she could hold them.



"So that's Cecilia?" Asked Mildred.



Thomas nodded watching the little back and forth. "Yup." He replied.



Bree sighed watching the two girls argue. Why can't everyone just get along? She then smiled, looking down at the smaller peeps. "I'm just glad to see you again, Thomas. And it's nice to meet you two."



Thomas looked up and returned the smile. "Same here."



"Oh wait! That reminds me. Check this out, Thomas." Using her free hand, Bree took off her headphones then moved her braids from her ear to reveal an earring that looked much like a key but Thomas, whose eyes lit up with excitement, knew that it was no ordinary key.



"No. Freaking. Way." Thomas muttered.



Bree nodded, giving a confident smirk down at the little man. "Um, yes way, dude. Feast your eyes on the Keyblade! The Kingdom Key to be more precise. I got two on each ear!"



Tiffany and the girls looked at Bree in confusion.



"Do you guys live in a cave?!" Thomas practically yelled in excitement, his smile never faltering. "That's the first Keyblade Sora uses from Kingdom Hearts!"



"Oh." Mildred said. "I haven't played Kingdom Hearts since I was a kid."



"Wow, Bree. That's cute." Anika said.



Bree could feel herself welling up with pride. "Thanks, Anika. Thomas, wanna hold them?"



"Hell yeah I do!"



Giggling, Bree placed the trio on her skirt covered lap as she fiddled to get both earrings off. Tiffany heard about Kingdom Hearts but never played it. "Thomas?" She asked. "Is it the game that has Disney in it?"



Thomas eyes widened in joy. "Yeah, Tiff. You should definitely play at least the first one."



This made Tiffany a bit happy. " I like Disney." She giggled.



"Bree, what's your favorite Kingdom Hearts game?" Thomas asked.



Mildred and Anika couldn't help but giggle but not in a mean way. They were happy to see Thomas so excited about Kingdom Hearts and it was apparent to both girls that Bree and Thomas seem to have some similarities. A formula for a relationship.



"Mil..." Anika whispered with a smile.



"I know! I know!" Mildred giggled.



"I'd say I like Kingdom Hearts 2 the most but then again, I still reeaally enjoyed Birth by Sleep." Bree responded as she presented the two Keyblades to Thomas. Thomas let out a nerdy squeal as he took the two blades. They were rather big for his size but he was able to swing the surprisingly light earrings, nonetheless. They were even well detailed to the point were they had the little Mickey Mouse charms at the end.



"KH 2 is my favorite, too! Man, these are awesome!" Thomas gave them more swings.



"I knew you'd like 'em!" Bree said, smiling.



The spectacle was not lost on Tiffany who started to pout but Thomas was too enthralled by the Keyblade earrings to notice. Mildred had taken the other one from him then the two got into a little sword match. Too Bree, it was awfully adorable watching the tiny people sword fight on just one of her thighs, watching as Anika playfully took Thomas's sword and fought Mildred as the trio laughed. She did however, see the pouty face Tiffany was making. She didn't want a repeat of what happened Tuesday and even felt bad leaving the little girl out of the little fun they were having. She tapped Tiffany on the shoulder who looked up at her in confusion. Bree gave her soothing smile.



"Tiff, do you like Frozen?" Bree asked. The trio stopped their swordplay looking up at the towering girls.



Tiffany's eyes lit up a bit at that. "Y...Yeah? I like Frozen."



Nodding happily, Bree reached into her skirt pocket and took out her phone then plugged the jack from her headphones into it. "Do you wanna listen to Let it Go?"



For once as far as being in this program, Tiffany smiled genuinely, squealing in excitement. "Yes!"



---

"Let it go! Let it go! Can't hold back anymore!" Tiffany sang softly. At that moment, Mildred and Anika couldn't help but aw at the child. Despite the young titaness's brutal acts towards them, it was almost impossible for them not to think she was cute singing her little song innocently. Thomas was having a conversation with Bree about some anime while Gwen went to use the bathroom. The girls were in Cecilia's hand after they got to know her better. They had asked her to move to the back of the room to speak with her in private. It was abrupt but they decided they would ask for Cecilia's help instead of Karynn's. The girls were too eager to go home already and wanted an assure escort as soon as possible.



"I do not understand what is taking Ms. Yates so long." Cecilia mumbled begrudgingly. "It is already 5:41. The meeting was suppose to start eleven minutes ago. It's simply unprofessional of her." Cecilia then gave the two girls an apologetic look. "Forgive me. I hope my frustration just now did not make my face look too daunting to you two."



Mildred shook her head. This girl's way of talking was actually more daunting to Mildred than just her size. She made Mildred feel kind of stupid. "Oh... Of course not." Mildred then looked at Anika who nodded.



"Well actually, Cecilia," Anika began.



"Please, call me Lia, if you will."



"Right... Lia. We were wondering if you could bring me and Mildred back to our city."



Cecilia rose a brow to that. "What?" She then glared at Tiffany as she put two and two together. "So, she kidnapped you two, didn't she?"



"Well yeah."



Cecilia was about to get up.



"Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait!" Anika exclaimed. "Please, don't call her out on what she did." She then sighed. "All we want to do is go home and forget this ever happen."



"So we would really appreciate it if you could just take us back to our city." Mildred finished.



"Oh, of course! I can take you there as soon as the meeting is over." The relief on the girls face told Cecilia they had been through a lot. She couldn't help herself to at least give the vile little girl who deceptively looked innocent a venomous glare. "Wait, does that mean Thomas was kidnapped by her as well?!"



Anika bit her bottom lip. "Yes, but he wants to stay with her."



"Why is that?" Cecilia asked.



"Well, he wants to change her. She's been destroying our city and... Killing people." She gulped. "He thinks he could make her stop that completely." She replied.



Hearing that made Cecilia even more angry even though she already knew that the child partook in rampages. "It must be the Stockholm Syndrome." Cecilia stated. "She must have oozed sympathy from him."



"Maybe?" Mildred said with uncertainty.



Cecilia sighed. "That is very noble of him but once a rampaging wench, always a rampaging wench."



"Actually you'd be surprise. Thomas did a good job so far." Mildred piped in.



"Are you positive about that? The way she carelessly handled you two and him gives me serious doubts. Furthermore, she's a child, immature and destructive." Just thinking about that was making Cecilia angry again.



This made the girls think. They looked at each other with worry. Thomas may have been doing a good job so far but it was still likely that a young girl like Tiffany could stop listening to him and even worse, kill him out of annoyance or boredom. The girls had liked Thomas, seeing how kind and brave he was and the thought of him possibly being slaughtered in the future did not sit right with them at all.



"Thomas made the decision for himself though, right Anika?" Mildred said, giving her friend a look that showed she wasn't really sure with Thomas's decision.



Anika was thinking it over a bit but nodded. "We trust him. If he thinks he could make Tiffany a better person and not get offed in the process, then I guess there's not much we could do about it."



Cecilia didn't fully agree but she wasn't one to force smaller beings to do anything although convincing was another thing...



The door opened, drawing everyone's attention to the newcomers. Karynn had came in first with an apologetic look, her brown locks in a ponytail. She wore a tan blouse, a silver woman's watch on her left hand and a pair of black tight fitted Capri's. Her footwear consisted of black flats and on her right ankle was a silver anklet chain. Mike was with her, sitting comfortably on her left shoulder. The man wore a simple button up grey shirt, brown pants and grey dress shoes. In Karynn's right hand was a small black carrier of some sort with a small metal cage in the front.



Behind her was the girl of Thomas's and Tiffany's nightmares; Beverly. Tiffany had stopped singing when she saw the girl and quickly took off the headphones, staring at the approaching girl in fear. Thomas felt himself shiver involuntary but wasn't all too terrified being in Bree's palm.



"I didn't think she was actually gonna come back!" Bree whispered down at Thomas.



"Me neither." Thomas responded. "Guess Zeke convinced her to come."



"I'm so sorry I'm late everyone." Karynn said.



Cecilia huffed, walking over to the woman with a free hand on her hips. "Ms. Yates! We've waited quite some time for your arrival."



Karynn nodded apologetically. "I know Cecilia. My car was giving me trouble so I had to call Ms. Doyles, the security guard downstairs to open the door, set the chairs up and get the snacks from the pantry."



Mike nodded. "We were going to consider telling Ms. Doyles to tell anyone the meeting was going to be cancelled but then Karynn insisted we just take the bus. We hope we didn't keep you all waiting too long."



"Oh." Cecilia responded feeling a bit embarrassed she snapped at Ms. Yates. "I'm...I'm sorry Ms. Yates."



"It's fine, Cecilia." Karynn said giving the blonde a genuine smile. Her eyes darted towards the two girls in Cecilia's hands. She crouched down to get a better look at them but didn't get close enough to appear too intimidating. "Oh, hello. Are you two friends of Cecilia's?"



The girls nodded. They didn't feel wary of the bespectacled woman. For one, they heard the man on her shoulder yell that she was Karynn. The fact that he sat comfortably and that the woman just didn't feel threatening was enough for them to feel safe in her presence.



"Yeah. We're friends of hers and Thomas." Anika answered.



"Oh that's great! Well we hope you can stick around for the meeting." Karynn said. Her voice was soft and sounded so caring. It was obvious she was used to talking to normal sized people. The girls felt grateful. Although it wasn't enough to make them forget the suffering they endured from Tiffany and her mother, they felt good knowing that not all of these titanic females were dangerous.



---
Thomas felt himself get snatched from Bree's hand by Tiffany's. The redhead held him in two hands protectively like a fleshy cage, although their was an opening were Thomas could see through. He could only really make out the thick milky thigh of Beverly. In truth, he felt more safer in Bree's hand. At least she was stronger enough to keep him safe.



Tiffany stared up at the blue uncaring eyes of Beverly. "W...what do you want?" Tiffany asked. It wasn't in a rude tone. More of a tone fitting dismay. The tall blonde wore her hair in two braided pigtails running down her shoulders. On top of her head was a pair of white designer sun glasses. Tiffany dared to take a peek at the blue and grey flannel she wore, sleeves rolled up with arms decorated in silver bangles, fingers covered in designer rings and buttons open to let her titanic bust breathe. The grey jeans short shorts and light brown lace boots completed the blonde's entire outfit.



"Where's your little friend?" Beverly said plainly.



Bree looked up at her from her seat, giving her her best glare. "What do you want with Thomas?! It's already bad enough you tried to kill him once so why can't you just leave him alone?!"



Cecilia heard this and allowed Anika and Mildred to step off her hand and on one of the chairs. "Excuse me, I'll be right back." She told them.



Oh no, Karynn thought to herself. "Cecilia, please. Let's try not to fight each other?" She asked putting herself in front of the blonde but Cecilia past by her.



Beverly wasn't fazed by what this girl said. Unbeknown to anyone, she had a tiny man jammed up her massive rear. Zeke was making her do one of the things she hated the most which was apologizing so she figured placing one of her spoils from her rampages up there would make this go smooth. To Beverly, it wasn't cheating using a male as a mere sex toy and if she was being real, the men squirmed harder than the females.



"Look, I'm not going to hurt him." She said casually to both Tiffany and the girl. She managed to stifle a moan. Beverly could practically feel the little shit's agony from his furious squirming.



"So, you came to finish your murder..." Beverly sighed, turning around to see the scrawny bitch from Tuesday, her arms crossed, eyes narrowed.



"L...leave Thomas alone!" Tiffany finally barked. She was feeling confident with the other two girls backing her up.



Gwen was watching everything silently after coming back from the bathroom.



"Look, back off alright!" Beverly yelled at the girl. She bit her bottom lip, suppressing a mewl. The tiny man was not wavering in his efforts to escape her carnivorous ass hole. Aside from her large voluminous breasts, Beverly knew she had a nice big bottom combined with the fact the man was naturally tiny...



Beverly could feel herself getting wet from the control she had on the little thing as she clenched her butt cheeks. The wiggling man stopped a bit, probably from the pain. "I... wanna apologize to her little friend. For what I did, OK?"



This shocked everyone. Blair had just came in and heard this too.



"R...really?" Bree asked.



Beverly rolled her eyes but nodded. "He's Zeke's friend so yeah, whatever. Can you just show me him so I can go already?"



"Don't you dare open your hands!" Cecilia yelled, grabbing Tiffany's palms. She didn't realize her action shook Thomas up a bit.



Beverly grumbled, narrowing her eyes at the blonde. Even though Zeke was at her house sleeping, she didn't want to get into a fight with this little slut. Zeke had told her to behave this time when she went there to apologize to the little dork.



Karynn cleared her throat getting everyone's attention. "Maybe we should ask Thomas what he wants?"



Blair just stood back and watched. For a moment, she figured she should get involved but thought against it unless things got crazy. The amazon raven haired woman decided to at least walk over to a seat.



---


Anika and Mildred couldn't explain the feeling they felt. In the distances from the building sized chair they stood on, they watched the numerous giantesses. The sight to Mildred especially, made her feel nauseous, like staring out into a vast ocean and feeling insignificant. Anika was more baffled by the sight of the new girl she recognised as Beverly from around their campus. Anika almost forgotten how "gifted" the blonde titaness was and for a strange reason, felt a bit self-conscious of her own assets as she watched the building sized beauties' titanic rear jiggle a bit.



As if the girls didn't feel any less inferior, they felt a massive tremor that made them shake a bit. They both directed their attention to the door and what they saw made them shake even more. The woman had long black hair with bangs around her forehead; a Hime Cut of some sort. The white bandana with black Paisley designs tied on top of her head was a unique style and the grey tank top, green camo cargos and black boots gave her a very tough look. Her look however wasn't what really scared the girls.



They had thought these giants were big but this woman gave a new meaning to the word "big." Big couldn't even describe her. The woman was absolutely ginormous! She was unmistakably the biggest giantess they've seen so far. Anika didn't think she could feel even more insignificant. Like Beverly, this woman was preposterously voluptuous! Massive breasts, straining against her poor tank top, that could level houses if she were to simply trip and fall, jutted out of her chest. Her broad hips with no doubt a bulbous ass in the back flared out despite her baggy wear of pants.



The girls watched in horror as the tall giantess stomped over towards them, each quaking step shook the girl's entire body. Anika yelped as she couldn't hold her balance any longer and soon Mildred fell on her bottom, too. She was far enough for them to see her cold looking grey eyes but instead of being focused on the chair they stood on, her eyes were locked on the scene that involved the several giantesses. Each step brought her closer and closer to the girls until she was extremely close to them. Anika and Mildred felt their lips quiver. Staring up at her monolith form this close was undescribable. If Mildred didn't feel nauseous before, she felt like throwing up now.



They couldn't have guess the worse part though. The colossal titaness only loomed over them in only one position for a few seconds before she turned her gigantic body around. The girls could even hear and feel the powerful wind her body generated when she turned. Their eyes went wide with absolute fear. The giantess was going to sit down on the seat they stood on! Her bulbous rear, straining the fabric of her cargos slowly descended on the tiny girls. They couldn't find their voices. They couldn't run. All they did was stare in frozen terror as the enormous butt came closer to their miniscule bodies.



---



"Thomas. She's just gonna try to hurt you again. Let's just go home for today." Tiffany whispered in her close palms.



Thomas had heard everything that was going on. It wasn't impossible not hear what giant females were saying after all.



"You know what I'm gonna say, right Tiff?" Thomas told her after Tiffany lifted him to her ear. Tiffany groaned. The tiny man was too brave for his own good.



With hesitation, she opened her palm. Thomas stared up at the towering nightmare that was Beverly. The massive blonde leaned in closer to him, her simple movement generating some wind for Thomas. He did feel a bit scared of Beverly but not too much since he was protected by not only Tiffany but Cecilia, Bree and Karynn.



"Y-yeah?" Thomas stuttered.



"Yeah so, sorry, about you know, trying to killing you." Beverly said not really looking Thomas in the eye that much.



Thomas looked up at the busty giantess with a raised brow. "Um yeah... Apology accepted?" He felt like egging her for this horrible apology but didn't want to push his luck. He heard her say she wanted to go and in all honesty, Thomas just wanted her to go quickly.



In fact, it was better this way. This was Tiffany's place for helping her reform. It was obvious already to him Zeke was the one who convinced her to come to the program in the first place and to apologize to him. He had thought Zeke didn't care about Beverly killing people once but this made him see things differently. Was Zeke really trying to reform Beverly like he was with Tiffany? It almost made Thomas chuckle if only it wasn't such a serious subject. While Tiffany was a child who could be persuaded easily, Beverly was a full grown woman who was probably adamant in her beliefs.



"Good." Beverly said, standing up from her bending position. The way she said "good" made it sound like that was the answer Thomas was suppose to give her. "Next time you see Zeke, you could tell him I said sorry to you. Now I'm outta here."


No one, not even Karynn, stopped her as she left the room.



"Good riddance." Cecilia said with a grin. She hope she'd never see that whore again.



---


Anika's mind was racing as she screamed. The powerful scent of the giant woman's sweat invaded her nostrils. She had thought ahead of time and pushed Mildred hard on the cushion seat after dropping herself down on her back as well. The giant ass now sandwiched both of the girls into the seat. Anika barely had room to squirm under the tons of fat that was the titaness's butt cheek.



Mildred had the misfortune of being wedged slightly up the woman's butt crack. She squirmed furiously as best as she could, eyes widen in fear. Their was a slight movement from the titanic rear that made her scream. This was it. They were so close to going home only to die by this humongous giantess's ass...



---


The girls saw light flood their vision. In the skies were the giant faces of giant women.



"Are you alright?!" Cecilia exclaimed.



The girls gasped, their lungs inhaling as much air as possible.



"W-what happened?" Mildred murmured.



Her eyes widened seeing the very woman that sat on them look down at her with a apologetic look. "I'm sorry. I sat on you guys. I don't know why you didn't say anything, though." Her womanly voice boomed towards them.



Anika, getting her bearings finally spoke up. "H-how... I mean... How are we even alive?"



The woman rose a brow in confusion. "What do you mean? I only sat down for like ten seconds till Princess over here went nuts and I got up. Good thing these chairs got cushions in them."



"Are you two alright?" Karynn asked genuinely concern. "We can call some one right now if you'd like."



"I can get you guys some water." Bree suggested.



"This is all my fault!" Cecilia exclaimed, feeling guilty. "I'm such a fool! How could I have carelessly left you in that seat?!"



"I-It's alright..." Anika said, standing up. "You OK, Mil."



Mildred nodded, already standing. "Y-yeah." She honestly felt like crying but was just happy she was alive.



---



"Again, thank you all for being here. Now that everyone knows Anika, Mildred and Trisha, we'd like you all to meet someone today." Karynn said smiling. In all honesty, she was still concern about Anika's and Mildred's well being but they had reassured her they were fine. Her and Mike didn't have all the time for the meeting but just enough to introduce everyone to their special spokesperson. In the middle of the circle of girls was a desk to which Karynn had placed the mysterious carrier on. She had asked everyone to huddle around it .



Karynn had opened it then she pressed something inside the cage. To everyone's awe, the bottom of the cage made a soft humming noise a a small ramp came from under the cage. This device especially captured Thomas's attention. He never saw this type of carrier before and only assumed it was something giantess-made.



Karynn lowered her head to the box. "It's OK Justin," She cooed softly. "You can come." From the box, a small teen probably no older then sixteen came out in a wheel chair. The boy had brown curly hair and blue eyes wearing a grey hoodie. Both of his thighs were all that was left of his legs, everything below his blue jeans covered knees was amputated.



"Oh God..." Cecilia mumbled putting her hands to her mouth. The sight nearly made her eyes water.



Bree felt no different from Cecilia. No. She thought with dismay. Don't tell me someone did that to him?



Blair had an indifferent look to her.



Damn. Gwen thought. Well played, Ms. Yates. She rolled her eyes seeing Trisha on the desk gasping. What a little drama queen.



Mildred and Anika, sitting on the desk under Cecilia were lost for words. They both had a disturbing idea how this boy lost his legs.



Thomas shook his head, regarding the boy with remorse. Like the girls, he could already deduct what happened to this poor kid.



It was Tiffany who was confused. She didn't understand why everyone was looking at him all sad like. He was just a tiny in a wheelchair? So what?



"Everyone, I'd like you all to meet Justin." Karynn said. "He took the liberty of volunteering to come here today to not only tell his experience with well... People of our size but also what he thinks of the B.P.S.P.U. organization. Whenever you're ready, Justin."



In Justin's lap was one of the megaphones she had handed out. The boy didn't seem at all terrified of the looming face of females around him, even smiling up at them.



"Hey." Justin said, his voice amplified by the megaphone. "I'm glad to be here today with you all. I wanna thank Mike and Karynn for having me here to speak with you all. They're both awesome!" He smiled up at Karynn and Mike on her shoulders. "I wanted to be here with you today pretty much because I got a story to tell you all."



"It was five years ago, when I had what any of you bigger people probably have now. A nice house, good friends, an awesome family. I had my friends come over to shoot some hoops that summer morning. I remember school was out that summer, too. We were playing in the backyard. My mom died in a car accident when I was three so it was just me, my dad and little sister." Justin scoffed but with a little smile. "At least, that's what my dad told me."



Justin then paused a bit before resuming, smiling to himself as he got lost in his memory. "My dad was working on the garden in the front on his day off with my sister. Man, he loved that garden. He was kind of old, being in the army before we were even born and now a retired Vet working on a garden. I use to think that was funny for some reason." He chuckled.



"I remember my bro, Alex doing a three pointer in Clayton's face and we all cheered. My sis, always wanting to be in everything, came from around the front lawn and asked if she could play like always. I remember telling her to get lost and her pushing me, me chasing her. My friends laughed like they always did. My dad had us come in for something to eat after that, we all came running in the living room to watch TV."



The face Justin made seemed sad as he stopped for a moment.



"Justin, you don't have to continue." Karynn said.



He forced a smile. "Nah. It's fine."



"My life changed that day. We were still in the living room, trying to get as much AC as we could. My dad was in the kitchen making us the snacks when we felt the tremors. I remember my dad yelling for us to go in the basement. All of us. The tremors were getting louder. My sister Roni was asking what was going on and started crying. My dad just kept on yelling to go into the basement and don't come out till he said so."



Justin paused again. "When the shaking stopped, we were quiet.. I tried calming my sister who was still whimpering and Alex was getting scared too. I felt brave and curious and so did Clayton so me and him decided to check out what was going. Dad wasn't in the kitchen anymore and we saw that the front door was left open. When we peeked outside... We... We saw... her." Everyone was listening to Justin's story with intent, waiting for him to continue but it looked like he was spacing out for a bit.



Finally, he continued. "She... She... Was bigger than our whole house. At... At that time... We were only like eleven years old. Me and Clayton just looked up at her." Justin felt himself breathing a little bit but stopped himself. "The woman... She... She wore a black body suit with these... these... blue electric veins all over it. Some... Some... High tech shit!"



A Valkyrie, huh? Blair thought.



"But the scary part was how she was looking down at my dad. I still remember those cold piercing eyes, those freckles and her curly red hair. At that time, I didn't think about why my dad was staring up at her angrily. He wasn't scared at all. I remember her pulling out some... some... hologram... thing. She told my dad she detected some explosives in our house."



Justin let out as small gasp but contained himself. "Her voice was so mechanical... So cold... I remember my dad's exact words to this day. " Fuck you, bitches!!! You killed my wife!!! I don't know why my dad had those explosives. Even now, I could only guess he wanted to use them against the giant who killed my mom. I didn't even know if he fought in a war against the giants or even if my mom was in a war with him but I would never know." Justin eyes started to water.



"She... She... Tortured us." This got gasped from everyone. "I don't know why she did it. To this day I don't know why she did it. What sick person could do what she did. " His voice was starting to crack as tears fell down his face. "I... I... Was the last one alive." Everyone was quiet for a while.


"Then a woman, a giant person like you all, stopped her. I pasted out from the shock but when I woke up, I had lost my legs. I was in the woman's house. She took care of me... Told me it was going to be OK. I can't tell you the hurt I felt that day. The hate I felt. I lost my friends and family and I didn't even know why. But Penelope, the woman who saved my life gave me a purpose. She told me she was a part of an organization that fought against women, women like the one who stole everything from me. Penelope took me in and raised me like the mother I never had and as I got older, I wanted to be a part of Penelope's cause."



"The B.P.S.P.U. was a way for me to give anyone like that woman an idea what you put people smaller than you through. To show them that if you think killing people and taking away their families just for your sick amusement is right, think again. No one should have to go through what I went through and that's why, everyone, I came here to share my experience."



The silence in the room was enough to make Justin feel satisfied.



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