Chapter 23 - Relaxation and Torture?

“Shit, piss, fuck, cunt, cocksucker, motherfucker, tits!”, swear words of a certain talented performer came from the huge television set reaching three observers sitting on the grey sofa over a 50-meter distance.

Laughter came from all three of them as this genius of comedy had some interesting life lessons to teach.

“What is this program… I have never seen this show before”, Wendy said to her 2 charges sitting on her naked upper legs that were closed tight together.

“That is the Great George Carlin, you really never heard of him before Ms. Wendy?”, Bruce said from his encased position, encased by the right hand of his appointed handler, fingers curling around him in a softest comfortable manor.

“Hmm, what a handsome fellow”, The intern thought out loud with a whispered voice she thought Bruce and Genie wouldn’t hear.

From Wendy’s left-hand Genie chuckled and a light smile came on her face that her childhood friend noticed. Bruce was aware Genie had a hard time adjusting to what was happening since that faithful day when their world beliefs were challenged by their encounters with creatures so vast and powerful in appearance.

It was hard for him to come to terms dealing with this stuff too, but his soon-to-be wife had it mentally rougher when being captured and the all uncertainty that came with these ordeals. Almost getting that weird fluid shot up her ass by that crazy doctor, and seeing Paul’s wife much bigger than him was hard. A meeting, for the second time, with their captor Helga and the conversation between them, had given her hope.

The time spend in habitat 16 did her good and with the young adult Dutch giantess as their caretaker she got a positive feeling as long as they were able to keep her satisfied there was a chance for freedom. Alas that bigger red-haired giantess, who seems to be the intern’s superior, remind his wife…reminded him in a subtle way what would happen if they crossed their handler enough. Luckily their handler didn’t go too far with the request and would give them both their privacy in their villa in the terrarium which did Genie wonders.
But now, they weren’t in the comforts of room 419 as Wendy had to be a few days in the Japanese section for some important occasions, they were told. Their giant caretaker decided to take them in a small carrier with her to an apartment room at Kyoto station.

The decoration of the room was beautiful, from the soft carpet floor of the small room apartment of Japanese Kanto region design to the ceiling. The size of this room was only important for the biggest of giants, for the normal-sized people everything was at least the size of a sports Arenas or huge warehouses.

As the show ended, the atmosphere became a little awkward. Wendy looked down at her two charges, sitting comfortably leaning on her index fingers, and tried to think of what to do or say next. This strange little side project she has been given a few weeks ago seemed easy enough. The intern already had a significant time of good practice and learning experiences with the inhabitants of Kraffendorf Mansion, but in that situation, there were clear rules and guidelines and these people were more vocal than the couple she got from habitat 16. Here in this setting it seems as if they were like some sort of pets, as she was allowed much more diverse interaction with them. The intern was sure that the couple was here to judge her actions but on what merits? It didn’t help that these two were hard to read and didn’t act like any other normal-sized people she encountered. They acted scared sometimes and didn’t give tips or examples of what Wendy should do to pass this test. Sometimes Wendy thought of them as damn good actors instructed by Helga to carry out their assignment. Luckily, not so long-ago Cindy gave her some good tips and some more provocative ones at what she and her two friends could do.

“Well, that was a good show, I like to watch more of them some other time”, Wendy said breaking the silence.

“Can I pick you up again, I’m going to put you on the table”
The pair answered positively as expected, as the hands started to close around them until the grip was sturdy enough to be lifted of her upper legs onto the table.

“There you go”, Wendy said after she deposit Bruce and Genie on the wooden table in front of the sofa.

Seeing Wendy standing uprising to full size, Bruce suddenly said something to break the tension.

“Ms. Wendy, do you want me to do something for you?”, Bruce asked with a yelling voice.

Wendy was surprised and said, “I’m going to take bath in that huge tub they build in that shower room…… you could join me if you like?”, Wendy asked, that last part of the sentence in a more awkward tone.

Genie looked at Bruce and saw him thinking and suddenly instinct took over.

“WE, can do something for you, and I and MY MAN will join you”, Genie said firmly putting emphasis on the words ‘We’ and ‘My man’.

The giantess looked straight at Genie eyes wide as she never heard such firm words come from out of this timid woman from the first time, she had encountered her.
She clung on to Bruce making it clear that she would be part of this new territory activity their handler had in mind. Bruce loved this reaction and put his arm around her and looked up again at Wendy.
“Of course, Ms. Genie, I meant you two both, when I suggested it”, Wendy said.
Bruce and Wendy still looked at each other, trying to see what the other was feeling, thinking, or the reasoning behind it. Each of them thinking how the other would judge them. The intern to score points and getting them to give Helga positive reviews on this side project and Bruce to score points with this young giantess so she could relate positive words about their behavior which in turn could lessen their captivity on the Island.
“Alright then, let’s do this”, Wendy said.
“Do you mind sitting in the carrier, I need one hand free to carry my other stuff”, Wendy said.
They complied and walked to the carrier that was also on the table. It was the white-colored standard one which looked like an oversized portable hamster cage with the difference there was comfortable seating on each side.

“Thud, Thud, Thud, Thud”, soft thuds were heard as these floors were made to absorb the shockwave of walking giants such as Wendy.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, we arrived at our destination”, Wendy said after entering the luxurious spacy bathroom. The lights went on automatically and some pleasant Japanese music started to play. The whole floor had a pattern of light brown tiles and the walls were decorated with white tiles and some interesting Japanese paintings on the wall of a Samurai, a castle in the background with an A6M-zero-fighter plane above it, and overall, a pre–WWII Japanese flag with a red big bowl in the middle representing the sun and those red rays surrounding it.
Wendy put down her new underwear near one of the walls and walked further to the huge bathtub and placed the carrier in the furthest corner and opened its lock.
The giantess turned the red-colored lever of the crane for hot water and enormous pressure build was being created by powerful machinery hidden away from view. The water then came with full force through the pipeline as it neared its final semi obstacle the metal filter of the crane, a split-second later bursting through it pouring down into to spacious basin.

Bruce and Genie watched from the sides as the lake-sized tub was filling rapidly with hundreds of gallons of steaming hot water.
Wendy then turned the blue lever of the crane, balancing the temperature of the water into an acceptable hot temperature for the human skin. In the corner, she spotted a bottle with light green liquid in it and guessing it was some Japanese bathing lotion.

The young 20-year-old girl started immediately to undress herself until nothing was covering her 118.000-kilogram (260.000 lbs) body.
She poured the lotion into the hot water and decided it was time to test the water. Slowly her huge big toe from her right foot was dipped in like scout checking of the area was safe for the rest of the body to follow.
It seemed ok as Bruce and Genie watched with great interest the spectacle of long legs following the path of the big toe deeper into the water and then seeing Wendy moving into a sitting position.

Bruce kept staring at the young woman lowering her upper body which meant it was getting closer to their position, creating somewhat the illusion in his mind that those parts grew showing the more erotic parts in increasing detail.
The huge amount of pubic hair made her already gigantic genitals look even bigger, like a huge cave. Then he craned his neck higher to see the most massive naked tits he’d ever see, only 2nd to the covered ones of his captor and each bigger in length than any woman he met back home in the US. Wendy’s baggy/roomie upper body clothing had always masked her bosom.
“Eyes right here, sweety”, Genie said which startled Bruce out of his trance and focused on a Genie who had already taken of some clothes. She appeared not to mind being completely naked as she took off her bra. Bruce was amazed that his fiancée didn’t mind displaying her naked body to someone who was a stranger or even their warden.

By now Wendy's body was completely in the water only her head, shoulders and the top of her boobs were above the water.
“I just left your suitcase with your clothes in it near the carrier, suit up and enjoy the water, the temperature is just good.”, Wendy said with a calmer more satisfying look, the hot water and lotion were taking effect on her body.
Wendy was looking at Genie with a slanted eye and checked how beautiful her body was, not just her face. It made her feel slightly uncomfortable as she thought back to how insignificant she felt compared to her friends when standing next to them in the shower after volleyball practice.
“No need, I think I will swim like this”, Genie said.
“You want me to get naked too or should I get my swimming pants”, Bruce asked.
“You decide my dear”, Genie said as she suddenly jumped into the water.
Her boyfriend was stunned by her bravado, he had only seen that before when she had a few drinks. To be safe he walked around the narrow corner of the cage to get to his suit and undressed himself and put on a swim short.
When he was ready, he took a good look at water and so huge space of its was being taken by the intern’s flesh above it swam his woman Genie.
Seeing this made him so anxious and aroused that he couldn’t take it any longer and with a sudden burst of speed, he dove in the water like a cannonball.

SPLASH!!

Wendy was amused by the cute minor impact that splash had as if a small doll fell into the water in combination that Bruce acted as if he was a massive cannonball making a huge impact which from Wendy’s perspective made only a slightly less insignificant splash. Bruce swam quickly to his girlfriend who tried to race him, but Bruce quickly caught up as they drew closer to Wendy’s upper body and breast. The three were started to get increasingly relaxed as the chemicals in the water seep into their bodies until it reached a point, which made Wendy go through a semi-dream state thinking back at what occurred in the morning.

The last growth session ended in a male, a young boy named Jason Voorhees, growing around 3 times his size before her eyes behind the glass. His smaller girlfriend ran towards him.

The festivities were going in the growth accelerator room as loves ones hugged each other and others for the success of this trial run.
Judy was swung around, hugged, and eventually kissed, being carefully and yet forcefully rough handled by this now hulk of a man.

“I’m so happy for you, Jason. You look really great.”, Judy said as she surprised her 25-foot-tall boyfriend by extending her arms to wrap them behind his much thicker neck with more force than ever before.
His parents looked from the background with great joy and at the same time, his mother couldn’t wait to hug her little boy, who now looked as he instantly became a man.
This was the final growth process for today, next week would be another session, with Mr. and Mrs. Voorhees, 2 others, and probably Judy.

Sam and Scarlet were overseeing it from a distance.

“No Scarlet, stay here, let your sister and Jason have this moment”, Sam said.

“Ah, mom, I won’t hurt him, he is stronger now”, Scarlet said.

Those were nice family moments as Wendy reviewed these scenes in her head with some kindred emotion. It had already been several months since she had physical contact with the outside world. For a moment a brief moment, though she was fed up with that life and finally found happiness/motivation in this incredible place to move forward, good memories appeared to the surface.

Alas somewhere else in the Hive, there were others, that didn’t have a great time that day. As we ventured through the darker corridors, in a barely lit room….

“Leave him alone”, Stacy yelled as she banged on the plexiglass with both her fist of one of the wall’s weird complexions she found herself in. 

The next part will be a direct continuation of the last part of this chapter.
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