Part 4:

Fuck, the shuddering had returned so quickly... and so strong! Apparently the second dose did more than just cause Emma to grow immediately, it was making the effect feel stronger as well. It was unreal how amazingly this little side trip had turned out and Emma couldn’t help but expect it to come to a sudden end.

Emma was still half expecting this to be a fever dream. Finding another case, with her old school buddies around it no less, and getting the second dose she had been wishing for. AND it all happening in her fucking shithole of a hometown. She couldn't have wished for a better scenario!

With a laugh that only became louder, Emma started her new growth. She watched her view rise higher into the air as Lucy and the rest receded downward. Her already large breasts continued their swelling, blocking more of her view downward. Her feet began to cause the concrete to crack from her weight as the covered more and more ground. The top of the market sank below her knees and still she rose higher.

Turning back, Emma smile turned to a wicked grin as she saw people turning to stare in awe. Emma chuckled as she pondered moving straight to the main event but decided against it. She still had some… catching up to do with her friends. With a quick stretch and gasp, Emma's latest spurt sent her soaring above a hundred feet, taller than anything in Oaktown.

Looking down, and having to bend to see past her huge breasts, Emma smirked as she saw her tiny, compared to her at least, friends staring up at her in wonder. Cathrine's eyes shifted to look at where the box was and Emma realized the threat they represented. Not wanting any competition, even from old friends, Emma quickly slammed her foot down onto where the box had been. A small hint of wetness splashed onto Emma's foot and Cathrine's crest-fallen look confirmed it was gone. No one else would be getting a double dose.

"Sorry, but I think you are big enough, compared to me, as it is. Wouldn't you agree?" Emma asked in a playful tone before moving her foot to bump into Cathrine. Despite Cathrine's larger size, and increased strength, Emma's foot sent her reeling backward and flopping onto her back. Emma chuckled at the power her foot now wielded and hovered it over Cathrine. She lowered it and smirked as Cathrine tried to resist. But it was pointless as Emma pushed her foot further and further down, only barely noticing the resistance.

"E-EMMA! STOP!" Alexis yelled up as Emma turned her attention to the other two. Emma raised an eyebrow at Alexis and was pleased to see her deflate almost immediately. Good for her to know who was in charge... but she was kinda right. Emma liked Cathrine and would feel bad, eventually, that she had crushed her. Besides, there were plenty of other people in Oaktown she could, and very much WANTED to, crush. No sense popping her foot cherry, so to speak, on Cathrine.

Shifting her foot to rest on the ball of her heel, Emma keep Cathrine pinned, but not flattened. She turned toward Alexis and Lucy, fighting not to smile at their involuntary fear, and frowned down at them. While she wasn’t planning on hurting any of them, well lethally hurting them anyway, she couldn’t help but put the fear of her into them.

"Stop? You think you can tell me what to do? Is that what you are suggesting?" Emma asked, frowning at her two old friends and putting on her best annoyed face. Both Lucy and Alexis stared up at her in terror as they grasped to say something, anything, to appease Emma. Ironic that those very reactions were more pleasing than any words.

Letting her faked annoyance fade, Emma made a show of realization.

"Ahh, of course. You two weren't trying to stop me, you just wanted in on the fun too. How rude of me to give Cathrine all the attention," Emma said with a smirk. She bent down and snatched up Lucy and Alexis before either could react or retreat. The two squirmed in her grip, but Emma barely even noticed. She lifted them up to chest level and pondered what to do with them.

Most of her ideas were a bit too violent for people she liked. Oh, sure she might have done them if they were the only ones around, but Emma had a whole town of shitters to get to. No sense hurting her friends, and feeling bad about it later, when she could wait a minute or two and crush people she'd feel GREAT about killing. Instead, she went for an old classic and pushed the two into her gigantic breasts.

Emma smiled as she felt the two squirming in her sea of breasts. Emma pushed them in a bit deeper and sighed as their squirms grew more desperate. Taking pity on them, Emma let up on the pressure and the two were pushed back to only laying on her breasts. The two gasped for air as Emma, absentmindly, tapped on Cathrine's form. Oh, she was going to LOVE going all the way with the other fucks i-

Before Emma could finish her thought, a sudden wave of pleasure washed out from her nipple. Emma looked down and noticed Lucy was starting to lick it. The lick turned to a full on suckle and Emma had to fight not to groan. Damn she was good at that. A second wave hit as Alexis joined in and Emma bit her lip to keep her moan inside. Their suckling quickened in pace as Emma's grip on them loosened and her legs began to quiver in excitement. It took every ounce of willpower Emma had to grab them and pull them away from her nipples, fuck she wanted to let that continue. But sexual release would have to wait till after Oaktown was dealt with. Otherwise she might have to take a quick nap and let too many shitters slip away. And what a disaster that would be.

"Alright... alright, you... you win. Go have... have your own size fun..." Emma said, releasing Cathrine from her prison and putting the other two back down. Emma couldn't help but smile at her three friends as she wondered what fun they'd get up to. It was tempting to watch, but the noise coming from the other side of the market demanded her attention.

Emma rose back to her full height, took a deep breath to compose herself, and turned to face the crowd that had gathered. Emma's smile grew still wider as a few gasped in recognition... and her body ached in need as the smarter ones fled immediately. Not that they'd ever be able to run far or fast enough....

With a single step, Emma's foot flew over the market and crashed down into the parking lot, flattening a few cars. And a few idiots who had been standing there. The crowd reacted in the way Emma had hoped as terror filled them. The mass of people began to scatter as Emma shook her head down at them. Bringing her other foot forward, Emma dragged it along the ground and into the market. The building gave way like a bunch of toy blocks as Emma's foot plowed its way through. She kicked out and sent massive boulders of debris flying, crushing the unlucky and causing the crowd to part like water struck by pebbles. Emma chuckled to herself before starting her next step.

"EMMA!" a voice, far too loud to be a normal person, yelled. Emma stopped her step as she turned to see two familiar faces. Aviel and Kako, now both forty feet or so, were rushing toward her, Aviel leading the way. Aviel's face was twisted in rage while Kako looked worried and seemed unsure of this encounter. Seems Emma had been right to peg Kako as the smart one. Turning her attention to them, Emma smirked down at the two as they approached, excited on so many levels at how small they were compared to her now.

"Something wrong, Aviel?" Emma asked, hands on her hips as she stared down at the woman who was barely half her size, despite towering over everyone else. Aviel glared up at her and ignored Kako grabbed at her powerful arms.

"I knew you were trouble and dangerous, I should have forced the issue back at the school, but I thought I could keep you in line. But now..." Aviel said as her fists tightened. Emma's smirk widened.

"But now I'm far too big for you to stop. Sucks doesn't it?" Emma finished as she leaned over a bit to loom over Aviel. Aviel glared back while Kako's pulls became more frantic. Emma debated just kicking Aviel into the next county, but figured it would be pointless. Aviel would probably survive and was dumb enough to come back for more. Then again... seeing her charging back only to find Emma even larger...

"No... no I will stop you I-" was all Aviel got out before Emma made her choice. With a grunt of effort, Emma pulled her leg up and brought it racing back forward. Aviel had enough time to swear before the leg connected, sending her flying like a football.

"AVIEL!" Kako yelled in terror as Aviel's battered form was sent flying off into the distance. Emma watched, taken aback by how far she had managed to send her, as Aviel tumbled through the air and continued her upward curve. Finally, Aviel's form, now a distant speck, turned downward and disappeared behind some hills in the distance. Emma had no idea how far she had managed to send Aviel, but it was definitely measured in miles.

"Aviel.... Aviel...." Kako said numbly as she flopped to the ground. Emma turned her attention to Kako and debated sending her to her lover. Deciding against it, Emma pressed her foot in Kako's back and smirked as she shivered in terror.

"You want to try and stop me, too?" Emma asked. She couldn't see Kako past her foot, but she felt her head shaking on the sole of her foot. Emma pushed down at few times, but made sure it wasn't hard enough to hurt. Killing Kako would be simple... but she rather liked the Asian girl. It, also, helped that she was sexy as fuck and the serum was making her even more so. Emma wanted to see what else the serum could do for her. And wanted to see her reaction when she did kill Aviel.

"Good... then run," Emma whispered as she released Kako. Kako didn't waste a second before fleeing at full speed, heading in the same direction Aviel had been sent flying. Emma watched her go for a moment before turning back to the town. The crowd had dispersed completely and Emma sighed in annoyance. Looked like she'd have to go visit her old "friends" at their houses. Oh well, she always did want to reenact the Kool-Aid Man's entrance... with her toes.

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Victoria tapped on her chin in mock thought as she strolled through the ruined streets of Macon. Most of the roads were cracked and split apart thanks to her walking on them and the few that weren't were covered in various debris. It should have been the perfect terrain for her little toys to hide in. But their intelligence was proving infuriating inept.

Already, she could see another group hiding nearby. The idiots had given themselves away by peeking out, but at least they were hidden. More than a few had just run behind something completely forgetting her much, much higher vantage point. That put them a slight notch about moron, but the rules were the rules in hide and go stomp.

"Found you! ~" Victoria said before shifting her foot to hover over the failures. A few tried to run, but got only a step or two before they, and the area around them, was annihilated by Victoria's foot. Victoria twisted her foot a few times to make sure she had gotten them before lifting her foot up. It was always annoying when one had managed to barely survive cause of a slight deviation in the ground. Nothing like that had helped this group, though.

Turning away from the stains, Victoria looked out over the ruins. She had checked most of the city now, and didn't spot any more obvious hiding places. She could go back through and do a proper check, getting on her knees and such, but that seemed like a lot of effort. And, if she was being honest, Macon was getting rather boring now. Ehh, she'd go easy on them and let them live.

"Good job, those of you still alive, you've won! Have fun rebuilding or moving or whatever you decide to do," Victoria said as she turned to leave the ruined town behind. She thought about letting loose and crushing every last thing in Macon, but that would take a good while. Plus, Victoria preferred to... toy with the little things and she couldn't do that if they were hiding. Yeah, she could find them but, again, work. Naw, better to just move on and find some new playthings.

Victoria headed off, enjoying how her feet sent ripples through the various debris, and left the town proper. She was just starting to pass the town limits when a familiar feeling passed through her. Victoria sucked in a breath before smiling. Well... THIS changed things. She began to turn back to Macon, but barely turned when the warmth turned into a volcano. Victoria gasped in shock before falling to her knees, her eyes twitching as her body seemed to explode in pleasure.

Only dimly aware of her surroundings, Victoria still managed to feel her shins pushing out. Her hands dug into her womanhood with wild abandon as her rear expanded outward like a tidal wave. The ground shook and trembled as Victoria's growth spurt hit with unrivaled strength. All Victoria could do was moan, gasp, and cry as she seemed to explode in size with each passing second.

Collapsing forward, Victoria's chest crashed into the ground with the force of meteors and massive dust clouds raced away from the impacts. Her breasts covered more and more terrain as her gasps blasted over the light forest and suburbs. Victoria tried to get herself under control, but her growth was happening so fast that it left her reeling. She could only moan and gasp as it sent her higher and higher into the air. Homes became like lego blocks as her growth continued without end.

Finally, with a yell that rocked all of Macon and its surroundings, Victoria's new spurt ended. She arched her back in orgasm as she came and yelled in triumph as power seemed to flood her system. Victoria recovered from the experience and looked back to see a Macon nearly half the size it had been. Or rather, from the point of view of a Goddess-like being over 1000ft tall. Victoria stood up and laughed the whole way up as she covered almost all of the town in her shadow. Oh, plans had changed very, VERY much.

"Looks like I am altering the deal on surviving my last game. Sucks for you," Victoria boomed out, shocked with how her voice seemed to shake the entire area. That fact only made her all the surer of her next move as she raised her foot into the air. Victoria smile spread as it zoomed upward, causing blasts of air as it moved and hovered above an entire block. With a wink at no one in particular, Victoria sent the building sized limb plummeting back down.

Even Victoria gasped in shock as her foot crashed down. A shockwave of dust, debris, body parts, and God-knew-what-else expanded outward from the impact sight and spread to cover most of Macon. Victoria watched in stunned silence as it changed the entire landscape making a virtual bomb crater centered on her foot. Victoria lifted it up, sure her foot would be damaged, but found it unharmed. Her smile returned as she looked to what was left of Macon. She put her foot back down, before lifting the other.

Five minutes, and over twenty stomps later, saw Macon whipped from the map. All that remained were a sea of massive craters with bits of buildings sticking out of the dirt. Victoria looked down at her handywork and laughed a booming, triumphant laugh. She had whipped a town out and turned it into nothing but lifeless craters. And that was only at 1000ft... what could she do when she hit 5000? 10000? 100000000? Considering the rate, she was growing, that obscene number was realistic. Victoria let out another laugh as she turned away from her first, of many, shrines to her superiority.

Yet as she did a familiar, but odd, sight appeared on the horizon. A figure was approaching her and one that was close to her size. She had almost forgotten that two other people were growing as well and she wondered which was coming over for a visit. The black hair marked her out quick and Victoria frowned as she crossed her arms. Heather....

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Lucy could only watch in awe as Emma began her rampage. Entire cars crumbled to her feet as she carved a path to her destination through the streets. Lucy wasn't sure where she was going, but was glad it wasn't toward them. Cathrine and Alexis looked relieved as well as Emma's massive form moved away. It would be nice to assume Emma wouldn't hurt them since they were friends... but Lucy knew Emma too well to bet on that.

"M-Maybe we should... should go," Lucy suggested as Cath and Lexi numbly nodded in agreement. The three retreated away from the market; and the screams, sirens, and soft rumbling chuckles. They keep going till they had gotten a fair bit of distance away before stopping. Emma was still rampaging through their hometown, the flashing lights of police arriving not slowing her at all. Hell, if anything, it'd only speed her up.

Oaktown had never been very welcoming to any of them. All four of them had been targets of ridicule and bullying pretty much from the get go. None of them fit the backwoods country hick status quo of Oaktown and their "peers" made them quick targets. It was part of why they had all become friends. Even when they had become full adults none of them had been welcome and the local police made sure they knew. Emma had always been furious about that and now here they were, offering their tiny selves on a platter. Didn't take a genius to figure out the result.

"Well... I guess Oaktown is doomed," Alexis said, the barest hint of sadness in her voice.

"Good riddance," Cathrine said before kicking a nearby car into a random house. Lucy had to nod in agreement as she felt no real sympathy for this shit hole.

"Same. Kinda wish Emma was going south though. Imagine Farley's face if Em...ma...." Lucy trailed off as she looked past Cathrine and to the car embedded in the house. Cathrine raised an eyebrow at her before following her gaze. She turned back as a big smile formed on her face. Alexis looked confused for a second longer before realization hit her as well.

"Oh, fuck yes. Let's hurry before Emma does head that way!" Alexis said, any sadness now dispelled in favor or anticipation. Lucy and Cath nodded in agreement and the three rushed back toward their work. Thankfully, Emma didn't turn to head in their direction and the three quickly arrived back in sight of their office job.

The large office building was one of the few multistory buildings in Oaktown. The parking lot next to it was empty save for a, for once, welcome sight. Mr. Farley's oversized, overly compensating, truck sat taking up two spaces right near the entrance. Their boss usually hung around after work to drink, party, and generally make a mess he would demand be cleaned when he returned. Today, he seemed to be doing so alone which was fantastic. Lucy didn't have any qualms punishing Farley, but someone else... well it'd depend on who it was, but that wasn't an issue!

The three giantesses looked between each other and smirked. Cathrine took the lead and headed straight for the over-compensator. Lucy and Alexis followed as they closed in on their target. Even with them being nearly twenty feet, the oversized truck was still impressive in size. Most trucks would only have reached their crotch, but this one was almost to their abdomen it was so big.

"So, h-" was as far as Lucy got before Cathrine raised her fist and smashed it into the roof of the truck. Despite its size and metal frame, the roof caved in like cardboard as Cathrine's powerful arm crashed into it. Even Cathrine seemed taken aback at how easy it had given way and she took a step back in surprise as its alarm began to blare.

"That'll get his attention," Alexis said with a smirk and, as if to prove her point, a window near the fourth floor was flung open.

"WHO THE HELL IS MESSING WITH MY...YOU THREE?!" Farley yelled from above as he leaned out the window. His face was a bit red from drinking and he seemed to have not noticed their size, nakedness, or his caved in truck.

"YOU DUMB CUNTS, WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY TRUCK?! AND WHY ARE YOU WHORES NAKED? YOU THINK SHOWING OFF YOUR TITS IS GOING TO MAKE ME GO EASY ON YOU?! YOU LITTLE...LITTle... lit-" Farley trailed off as his mind seemed to catch on that something wasn't right. Lucy did enjoy seeing his mind processing what he was looking at, but focused more on his words. It wasn't the first time he had called them such things, but as a familiar shudder rolled through Lucy, she knew it would be the last time.

Any hint of smiles or good humor had vanished from all three as they stared up at Farley. Instead, they glared up in hate and fury as they all felt themselves rising into the air. Farley's eyes went wide and he started to fumble in confusion as the three began another growth spurt. And as he stared in horror, vengeful smirks spread over their faces.

Lucy couldn't help but moan as she felt her breasts pushing further out. She let her eyes drift down to them and smiled as they gorged on her growth. Cradling them in her arms, Lucy thought of all the ways she could use them to make Farley pay. Those thoughts only made her more eager as her growth increased in pace.

Alexis, meanwhile, was busy feeling her still expanding rear. Her wide hips were becoming jaw-dropping and she cooed as it enlarged still further. Her breasts were growing as well, but were well behind Lucy in size. But her overall height was keeping pace as they began to pass the third-floor windows.

Beside them, Cathrine started to giggle before letting out a booming laugh. Her toned body was gaining even more muscle and her small biceps were pumping with still more power. She looked down at the still shrinking truck and flashed a wicked grin at Farley. Lifting her still hardening leg, Cathrine grunted as she slammed her foot down onto the over-sized vehicle. The truck pancaked outward like a flattened sheet of paper and its wheels were sent flying out from the impact. It gave a sad, fading whine as its alarm died with the rest of it. Cathrine ground her foot to make sure it was completely destroyed before looking back at Farley.

By this point, their ex-boss was stunned into complete silence. His mouth hung open in a mix of shock and horror with any hint of his drunkenness gone. He stood there, watching as all three of them rose to his level on the 4th floor... and continued past. All three of them giggled as they grew past the 4th story window Farley was in. Their growth kept going as they rose still higher into the air, passing 50ft before, finally, slowing to a stop.

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Farley stared in disbelief as his favorite punching bag employees now towered over the office building. His mind scrambled to come up with some excuse for this, a drunken nightmare, using some harder stuff, anything, but none of them seemed to fit. Things were too real for a drunken dream and he hadn't touched anything harder than alcohol since the bus incident. Which left only one real option...

"I think we need to discuss our treatment at work, Farley. Why don't you come out here and talk with us?" Cathrine asked as a wicked grin spread over her face. Her massive hand, bigger than the entire window, came rushing toward Farley and he reacted in the only way he could.

Screaming in terror, Farley leap back and barely managed to dodge Cathrine's massive hand. He stumbled back and flopped onto his rear and tried to catch his breath. That had been far too clo-

"Tch, stop running you little shit," Cathrine said before her hand plowed its way into the room. The walls and window gave way like tissue paper as her hand rose up to trap him in the cage of her fingers. Farley scrambled to his feet and dove out of the room, barely managing to avoid the huge fingers. He rushed toward the stairs leading down, but stumbled as the entire building seemed to shake.

Looking back, Farley went pale as Cathrine's massive hand followed after him, smashing everything: walls, desks, chairs, that got in its way. Realizing he couldn't outrun the advancing limb, he turned and ducked into a side office as the hand and arm rushed past to slam into the stairwell. Farley's terror only increased as he noticed how toned and powerful Cathrine's arm had become.

"Damn, I think I lost him," Cathrine's booming voiced echoed from outside. Her arm started to shift around, but much slower and more careful than before. Not wanting to be anywhere near the thing, Farley headed further into the office and toward the conference room, doing his best to keep quiet as he fought off a panic attack.

Slinking his way into the conference room, Farley's heart jumped into his throat as he heard booming footsteps echoed from outside. Shit why had he come in here?! The conference room was one big window and any of the three could spot him with ease! Realizing it was too late to go back, Farley dived under the table and tried to stay hidden as a massive form moved into view. As its equally large shadow spread over the room, it was all Farley could do not to whimper in terror.

A few moments passed as Farley stayed huddled under the table. The footsteps started again and the shadow began to recede. Letting out his held breath, Farley risked a quick peek out to see if he was safe. He regretted it instantly as he saw Lucy moving away, but still turned in his direction. Her gigantic tits were nearly impossible not to oogle, but fear forced him to retreat back into hiding. He didn't think she had seen him. He was pretty sure she hadn't seen him. He KNEW she hadn-

"Faaaaarley~! Don't you want to play with my tits again? You so enjoyed doing that before, and their so much more of them now~!" Lucy's voiced echoed from outside as Farley went pale. Suddenly, the glass wall exploded inward and Farley screamed as he scrambled out from the table. He ran to the wall and gasped as Lucy's massive breasts plowed their way into the conference room, their nipples pushing out as they came. The conference table was flipped over and started to slid toward him and Farley was forced to race back to the door. He nearly made it when Lucy's tits shot forward and pressed into him.

Farley tried to fit off the wave of flesh as it smothered him, but it was useless. The sea of warm, plush breast covered him and a giggle echoed from outside. Lucy's giggle turned to a slight moan as Farley fought to free himself, but only managed to find her nipple. Her moans turned to gasps as Farley squeezed the still hardening, and enlarging, nipple, unable not to be turned on by how massive it had become. The act turned out to be his salvation as Lucy's chest moved back a bit. It gave him just enough room to wiggle through the door and into the other office, gasping and coughing for air.

"Naughty boy, trying to escape after you got me going," Lucy said as her arm, suddenly, crashed through the wall. Farley sprinted forward to avoid the hand and headed straight for the staircase. Thankfully, Cathrine's arm had disappeared and he rushed through the ruined remains of the stairwell and down to the next floor.

Farley was about to continue down when he found out where Cathrine had gone. Staring into the building from a kneeling position was Cathrine. The same wicked smile spread over her face as her arms smashed into the building, but not heading straight for him. Instead, one of her arms blasted through and emerged below him, destroying the stairwell leading down. Her other plowed through the left part of the building, crushing every office, closet, everything on that side of the floor. Farley could only go right now, and Cathrine had already shown how easy it would be for her to destroy it too.

"You gonna let us have that chat now. Or...?" Cathrine let the word hang as she raised an eyebrow. Farley looked to his right, but could already feel Cathrine's arms shifting, ready to destroy it if he made a move. There was no escape now... unless...

Nodding in faked acceptance, Farley started toward Cathrine and the window she was looking in through. Her smile spread as she enjoyed her victory and the other two moved over to join her. Farley was stunned with how massive they were and how they had to kneel to see the third floor. If he wasn't so terrified of them he'd have been begging them to make them their pet, but he knew what he had done to them... and what they were going to do to him...

"Let me get that for you," Alexis said before shattering the large window with a simple tap. Farley covered his face as wind rushed outward and he gulped as his heart began to race. He had to do something to avoid them, something to get away, or... or....

Reaching the edge, Farley watched in horror as Alexis' hand began to reach for him. Realizing he was doomed if she grabbed him, Farley's fear drove him away and to the only direction he could go, forward. He leapt forward into the open air and screamed as he plummeted. His yell was cut short, however, as he impacted on a hard, yet warm, surface. His world tumbled and rolled as he spun down a bumpy surface before finding himself flying toward another window. He covered his face as he crashed back into the building, now on the second floor.

"What th- where did he go?" Alexis said as the rumbling sounds of movement came from outside.

"Dammit, he rolled off my stomach and back inside! Come here!" Cathrine growled as Farley felt a flood of adrenaline hit. He leapt back to his feet and sprinted further inside but avoided the staircase. Just as he figured, Cathrine's hand smashed through and headed straight there, but he had cut to the side and into a side office. One without a window. He huddled there and tried to catch his breath, dimly aware of the pain that was beginning to make it through the adrenaline.

"Dammit, I lost him again," Cathrine said as her arm withdrew. Farley let out a breath before grimacing in pain. His crash through the window had left him badly cut, but it was better than being at the mercy of the three giantesses. If he kept hidden, surely someone would come to save him.

"I've had enough of this. Let me get him out," Alexis said as Farley gulped in worry. He couldn't see what was happening in this office, but he heard the three shifting about. Taking a deep breath, he risked a quick peek. He didn't see anything and Farley was left to wo-

Suddenly, the entire building seemed to shake and tumble. Farley was tossed into the frame of the door and gasped as the air was knocked out of him. Gasping for air, Farley rolled over and looked out the window, and saw nothing save for a slowly withdrawing hip. He watched in horror as it came surging forward and the building was rocked off its foundation again. Alexis was using her massive hips to smash the building apart.

Realizing the building was coming apart, Farley fled toward the stairs and tried to sprint down them. Another impact, however, sent him spilling down the last flight, rolling and tumbling to the bottom. Blind terror forced him right back onto his feet and he hobbled his way to the front entrance.

Above Farley, the office building groaned, creaked, and roared as it began to give way to the abuse it had been given. Every bit of sound save for his death cries were drowned out as Alexis managed to finish it out. Farley cried and tried to force his broken body to move quicker, but the entrance was so very far. Yet, despite his mind knowing he wouldn't, Farley managed to limp his way out of the building seconds before it collapsed completely. A massive blast of air and dust threw him forward and Farley lost himself in oblivion.

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Truth be told, Emma wasn't even sure if her old enemies from school even lived in these houses. It was possible, and more than a bit probable, that they had moved away and she was obliterating innocent people rather than hated assholes. But Emma didn't really care. Like hell she was going to bother bending down to look inside, ponder if someone inside looked like an old asshat she knew, and THEN crush the home. Fuck that. Doubly so when she'd have crushed the home regardless. Best just to crush and assume they were in there.

Emma had left a trail of flattened homes and broken trees leading from the market. She'd started by punching a hole into the homes with her toes. The people had screamed and yelled as she moved it around, crushing the slow or stupid. A few would slip out and then Emma would fake having trouble stepping on the fleeing targets. Of course, she'd hit the mark once she got bored, but it was fun to see where they scampered too, the ones that got into cars were especially funny. Good job making themselves a bigger target, but it was fun to see even cars succumb to her feet.

But that game had gotten boring so she'd gone to just flattening the homes. That was going to have to stop now too, however, as the smarter ones started to flee their homes. So annoying when they didn't just wait their damn turn...

Leaving her latest victim, Emma started down the road and after the runners. The idiots, rather than scattering to make her work harder, stayed together and fled in a big herd. That was fine by Emma as it made it easy to tail them.

She was pondering how to kill them: just walk over them, maybe slam her foot down to stop them and toy with them, ohhhh maybe go on all fours and let her breasts slowly gain on them! when a sudden prick of pain drew her attention further ahead. Emma's eyes narrowed as the local sheriffs appeared down the road, already unloading on her. Their bullets weren't doing much save causing mild discomfort, but it was enough to stoke Emma's fury. Fucking pigs dared to fire on her?!

Growling in fury, Emma ripped a nearby tree out of the ground before tossing it like a javelin at the police. The tiny pigs scattered in terror as the pine tree punched through one of their cars. The car and the tree slide back a good twenty yards and left a trail of blood in their wake. Emma smirked in approval before rushing the stunned officers.

Sprinting forward, Emma's smile spread as each footfall sent an explosion of blood racing out from her steps. It was tempting to stop and keep it up, but Emma wanted to deal with the fucking police first. Grabbing another tree, Emma raised it above her head like a club as she reached the police line and brought it crashing down as hard as she could. The impact was so forceful that the tree exploded into splinters, sending shards of wood, and bits of blood, flying everywhere. The unlucky cops she hadn't annihilated with the club were shredded as the shards punctured them. Most were killed right there as they were cut to pieces, but a small handful managed to survive either through dumb luck or having gotten behind something. The survivors, however, had seen enough and started to flee for their lives.

Emma shook her head at their fleeing forms before raising her foot. A few quick stomps were enough to end the Oaktown Police Department and Emma made sure to grind all of them to a fine paste. With the police out of the way, Emma turned back to where the crowd had been. Sadly, it seemed to idiots had learned the lesson of staying together and had scattered in every direction. Ugh... now she would have to hu-

A sudden shudder stopped Emma's thoughts. Emma looked at herself for a second before recognizing the feeling. So soon? Ohhhh, fuck yes! If her guess was right, scattering was about to be a non-issue and EmmmmmmmMMMMMMM!!!!!

Emma couldn't help but finger herself as she started to rise higher into the air. Her breasts swelled still larger, covering much of her downward view. Bending over to see properly, Emma bit her lip as the various homes and trees shrank still further. Her feet completely covered the road and shattered the pavement with their weight and her toes dug through the ground with ease. The running figures all slowed as the ground trembled in awe at her growth and Emma eagerly awaiting being able to annihilate them. Raising back up, Emma gasped and cried as an immense orgasm rocked her, the last spurts of her latest growth slowly fading.

Looking back down, Emma laughed in triumph at her tiny hometown. Towering at nearly four hundred feet, not a single building passed her ankle and the tiny specks of people were getting hard to make out. Squatting down, Emma lowered her hand toward the closest group and smirked as they tried to flee. It was pointless, however, as she slammed it down, flattening them and the plantlife around them. Raising her hand back up, Emma giggled at the huge handprint she had left in the ground.

Turning to another group, she shifted her weight and brought her foot around to them. It plowed across the earth like a giant steamroller, flattening everything and tossed trees, homes, and even cars as it came. The people were lost in the mayhem and their only remains were a few blood streaks that were left as her foot continued onward.

The last big group were off the Emma's side and Emma wasn't about to let them live. Deciding to use an idea she had had before, Emma shifted and laid down on her chest near to the group. Buildings, trees, people, anything really that got in her way was pancaked as her massive form laid down. She smiled down at the terrified faces of the group with murderous glee before pulling herself forward. Realizing what was happening, the group took off running. A few smarter ones ran to the side rather than forward, but Emma moved her arms up to block their escape. With nowhere to go but forward, the group fleed as Emma's massive chest began to move closer.

Emma keep her speed slow at first, watching as a few tripped or tired out. Those unlucky fucks were the first to feel her breasts’ wraith and she giggled as they vanished beneath their tidal wave. More and more began to run out of steam or simply accept the inevitable. One brave woman even turned around and tried to leap onto Emma's breast to avoid being crushed. It worked for a moment before Emma gave them a quick jiggle to shake her off. There weren't going to be any survivors of this game.

Growing bored of the chase, Emma speed up considerably and enjoyed as the last of the people were overtaken by her chest. Stopping once she caught the last one, Emma rested for a second and enjoyed the warm sun shining on her naked form. It was tempting to take a quick nap, but Emma wanted to enjoy this size a bit more. And with how quickly she was growing, it was likely she'd wake up far larger if she did take a quick nap.

Picking herself up, Emma looked back at the few buildings she hadn't crushed. She could have easily fixed that oversight, but Emma wasn't really feeling it. Sure crushing buildings was fun, but most were likely to be empty by now. Yeah she did want to destroy this shithole b-... Emma stopped as she remembered the fact that she was still growing and smirked. Looks like Oaktown got a stay of execution... at least till she got big enough to wipe it out with a simple stomp. Not willing to just sit around and wait, Emma picked a random direction and started off that way. There were a few hills and such blocking her view, but she was sure she'd find something or someone to allievate her boredom. And once she got a bit bigger, Oaktown would be the first of many places to simply cease.

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Heather couldn't help but be shocked how much larger Victoria had grown. She had expected it when she'd left the ruins of Denver to search for her, but hadn't expected this much of a difference. Victoria had only a single spurt on Heather, but that had given her hundreds of feet in size. It seemed their spurts were becoming stronger with each surge and Heather was giddy at the thought. Though that joy was overshadowed by the towering figure of Victoria staring down at her with a less than welcoming look.

"What do you want, shortie?" Victoria said as she placed her hands on her hips and glared down at Heather. Heather had to fight not to growl back in frustration, but knew it would only please the cunt. Instead she shrugged and acted as if she hadn't even heard the insult.

"Nothing much, just got bored rampaging on my own and wanted to ask if you wanted to have a bit of fun together. Double trouble style," Heather said. It was the truth. While crushing Denver had been a hoot, it just wasn't... interesting enough at the end. Once you'd toppled one skyscraper the awe began to wear thin, doubly so once the count hit the upper double digits. Heather wanted to spice things up and what better way than adding another giantess to the mix.

Victoria looked skeptical and crossed her toned arms. Heather wasn't so easily defeated, though, as she spied the flattened ruins that were behind Victoria. She fought off a pang of jealousy of how utterly annihilated that town was as she tried again.

"Don't give me that look, Victoria. You were getting bored too, why else would you have gone so far on that place behind you," Heather pointed out. Victoria's eyes shifted a bit at Heather's words and Heather yesed in triumph. Victoria's annoyed and untrusting look faded a bit as she glanced away for a second.

"I wasn't... getting totally bored just... uninterested," Victoria admitted as she uncrossed her arms.

"Well I know the perfe-ugh...Ahhhhh~!" Heather's words stopped dead as a super welcome tingling spread through her body. Heather couldn't help but allow a huge smile spread over her face as Victoria got a worried look. Heather let out a low, airy growl as her body began to grow again.

Heather was ecstatic as her head began to move higher. Her arms and legs surged with further power as her chest ballooned outward. Victoria, who had seemed so large, began to shrink back to normal size as she retreated away. Heather had to fight not to laugh at her as she passed her chest and closed in on her face. The pleasure was indescribable, but Heather keep her feet as she marveled at the shrinking world. Finally, with a ground-shaking yell, Heather reached Victoria's towering height of 1000ft and felt much, much better about the situation.

"Perfect timing... for the perfect place to play. A military base," Heather finished now that her growth had finished. Victoria blinked a few times in surprise at Heather's growth before snapping back to reality. Her mind processed Heather's words before a big smile spread over her face.

"A military base? That does sound... very fun," Victoria admitted as any misgivings seemed to vanish. Heather nodded in agreement before motioning Victoria to follow. The two headed off to the nearby airfield the US used for training pilots.

The base would have taken thirty, maybe forty-five, minutes to reach by car. But thanks to their immense strides, it took Victoria and Heather less than five. The two crested the tiny, to them, hills between them and the base and found it swarming with activity. A few planes had already taken to the skies and were banking to engage them. Heather and Victoria glanced between each other with dismissive smiles before continuing forward.

The fighters screamed toward the titans and unleashed their missiles. The powerful explosives, capable of turning a tank into scrap metal, exploded on the giantesses’ skin... and didn't even leave a scorch mark. Heather swatted at the retreating planes like they were flies and laughed as they exploded on contact. Victoria did the same and the handful of war machines were now tumbling debris.

With the planes destroyed, the two giantesses reached the base without trouble. They both stared down as the soldiers grabbed at weapons of every kind before firing up at them. Their guns and rockets were utterly useless, and both simply laughed down at their vain attempts. Squatting down, Heather decided to end their resistance quickly and slammed her hand onto the main hanger. The soldiers all slowed their fire to a stop as she revealed its flattened form. Heather chuckled and winked at them before standing back to her towering form.

"So... what should we do with them?" Heather asked as she drummed her toes on the ground. The simple act was enough to knock a few of the tiny things off their feet and Heather smiled in approval.

"Hmmm... well they seem pretty eager to fight. Why don't we give them something to fight for?" Victoria said before shifting to the other side of the base. Heather gave her an interested look as Victoria bent down.

"How about it? What to fight for us? If not, we can just crush you all and find someplace else to play," Victoria said with a callous grin. A general wave of fear washed through the gathering people and a barely audible cry of yes could be heard. Heather smiled and joined Victoria in hovering over the base, interested in seeing where this was going.

"Alright. Then you get to fight over the most important things in this world, us. Specifically, which you think is worthier of being your world. Me... or her," Victoria said, not able to keep her displeasure of the other choice out of her voice. Heather didn't mind, though, as it caused more fear to roll through the tiny things.

The base was still at first as the people seemed unsure what to do. Heather rolled her eyes at them before sitting down at the edge of the base, sending a wave of dust through it.

"Don't make us explain again. Either come to me or go to her. And not picking is suggesting neither of us are good enough to be your world and that... is unacceptable," Heather said before crushing the gatehouse with her pinky. The threat got the things moving and they dashed about either toward her or toward Victoria, who had also taken a seat. The two waited for about five minutes as the people of the base split into two groups. Save for a small handful that didn't budge.

"Looks like a few didn't get the message..." Victoria said with an angry glare.

"Indeed..." Heather agreed before raising her foot. Victoria followed suit and both smashed them down on the idiots who refused to move. The smarter people screamed in horror as their idiot fellows vanished along with much of the middle of the base. The two massive feet rose back to reveal a flattened plain with nothing save a few red spots to mark the idiots who had remained.

"Well that worked out perfectly. Now we have the perfect battlefield," Victoria said as everyone, including Heather, looked to her in confusion.

"Battlefield? I th-"

"Not for us, for them! They need to prove their choice is better by killing those that disagreed! Isn't it obvious?" Victoria said as a wave of gasps and cries of terror came from the two groups. Heather glanced down at the people between her legs and frowned. Her group was a good bit smaller than Victoria's... but some of them had brought their guns with them. Not like she cared about winning, of course, but still... Oh who was she kidding, fuck yes, she wanted to win!

"Of course, how silly of me. Well, looks like you have some big responsibilities to live up to. Don't disappoint," Heather said, any hint of cheer vanishing with the last words. Her fighters all cowered in terror at her but seemed less than eager to fight. Her frown deepened as she started to lower her hand.

"Y-YES! We-WE'LL FIGHT FOR YOU!" a single woman yelled from the group. More took up the yell as Heather's frown turned to a smile.

"Good little toys. Make sure you make me proud~!" Heather said before looking back to Victoria. Victoria, meanwhile, had been whispering stuff to her bunch and they seemed legit eager to fight. Ugh, how had she managed that? Oh well, it wasn't like Heather wasn't about to do a bit of cheating to help her side out. Doubly so with the armory in arm's reach, hehe.

"Are you ready?" Heather asked.

"Of course, we are," Victoria replayed and they both raised their arms.

"FIGHT!" both yelled as they brought their arms down and the two groups charged toward one another with an impressive yell. Gunshots began soon after, however, and turned the charge into a scattering for cover. Of course, there wasn't much of that... at first.

Deciding it was time to help, Heather snatched up a few trees and dropped them near the front of her soldiers. They looked puzzled at first till she gave them a wink. They got the idea and quickly scampered in to take cover.

"Oh, so we're going to play like that?" Victoria said as Heather shrugged.

"Only right we help our champions, right?" Heather responded. Victoria smirked in reply before grabbing up a number of cars from the parking lot near her and using them to provide her people with cover. The flat battlefield had turned into an odd split of mangled trees and toppled cars as the battle raged on.

Watching from on high, Heather saw her fighters starting to thin out. The useless shits weren't fighting as hard and them being outnumbered didn't help. It was tempting to simply butt in with a few fingers of God or maybe a shift of her leg, but Victoria would do the same if she did. And once they both got directly involved the "battle" would end right then and there. No, she needed to keep her interference indirect which meant it was time to pull out her ace-in-the-hole.

Grabbing the nearby armory, Heather ripped the roof off with ease before reaching inside. She probably damaged most of the weapons she grabbed, but a few would survive, and she only needed a few. Moving her hand back over her toys, she dropped the pile of weapons nearby before giving Victoria a confident smirk.

Seeing the massive pile of weapons, her fighters scurried over before turning their newly acquired firepower on Victoria's losers. Heavy machine guns, sniper rifles, and even a few rocket launchers began to pour fire into Victoria's side of the battle and her toys began to drop like flies. Victoria tsked in annoyance as she scowled at Heather, looking to be debating on interfering herself now. Heather only smiled as the tide of war shifted in her favor.

Victoria's annoyed stare didn't last long, however, as she looked down at her toys. She bent down a bit as if to hear something before leaning back up. A large smile had spread over her face as Heather got a worrying feeling. Reaching to her side, Victoria punched through another nearby building before pulling something out. Heather swore as she saw Victoria pull an APC out of the building, now revealed to be a vehicle hanger, and sat it down near her crotch. A few of her toys hurried inside and it rumbled to life and moved forward. Fuck...

Heather turned to look in the armory for something to stop it, but her haphazard grab from before had ruined it. She swore again as she looked back to see Victoria pulling ANOTHER APC out and setting it down. FUCK!

Down below, the APC had turned the tide again, this time against Heather. The armored vehicle plowed through the various obstacles and shrugged off most of the fire directed at it. A rocket did manage to hit it, but only barely and it skipped off before exploding. Its turret, meanwhile, tore through Heather's useless shits while Victoria's useful shits followed it in, mopping up who was left. The battle was all but over. Which meant it WAS over as Heather wasn't about to lose gracefully.

Moving her leg upward, Heather got ready to smash the battlefield under her foot. If she couldn't win, no one would, not that she wouldn't have done this if she had won. However, Victoria's hand shot out and grabbed Heather's foot, stopping her before she could do anything. The two glared at each other as the battle below them slowed to a stop. Heather tried to force her foot down, but Victoria proved her equal in strength.

"MY champions won. YOU don't get to decide what happens to them, I do," Victoria snarled out as her eyes narrowed in anger. Heather pulled her leg back before standing up and Victoria followed suit. The two stared each other down as the tiny specks between them cowered in terror.

Heather thought about throwing a punch, of finding out if they could kill each other, since nothing else seemed able to. However, she knew Victoria was due for another spurt soon whereas Heather still had a good bit of time. Considering they were gained greater size and strength with each spurt, Heather could only imagine how outclassed she'd be once Victoria had her next spurt. Which meant Heather would be fighting with a very real time limit whereas Victoria just had to bide time. Realizing a fight would be near suicidal at this point, Heather decided to let Victoria have her win, and her "champions."

"Whatever, it’s just the opinions of little gnats. Besides, you only won cause of those APCs," Heather said, backing down and backing away. Victoria stayed on guard till Heather had gotten a good three of four steps from her toys before relaxing. Her glare turned to a smirk as she placed a hand on her hip.

"If that makes the lose more bearable for you. Gnats or not, they choose me," Victoria said a smile spreading over her face. A barely audible cheer came from her feet and Heather felt her anger rising. Dammit, if only she had more time to fight...

"Well you can have fun with those gnats. I'm going to find something more productive to do," Heather said before whirling around and storming off. She knew that would only make Victoria even more pleased, but she had no choice. If she got any angrier, she'd do something she'd regret. No, she needed to cool down, work off this rage on a city or two, then come back. And then she'd teach Victoria who was the best.

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Frank watched the news with a mix of disbelief and annoyance. This had to be some kind of crazy stunt, right? Some kid's idea of a joke while they shoved their kinky shit down everyone's throats? I mean come on, women taller than buildings rampaging through cities, ridiculous. And the reports keep coming in...

Frank wiped the grime off his hands as it glanced at the TV again. He should have been focusing on the SUV in front of him, making sure it was repaired before its bitchy owner got back, but the news just wouldn't let him work. Supposedly, both Macon and Denver had been destroyed, but that couldn't be right. Both were huge cities, almost as big as his hometown, Baltimore, and for both to just be gone. Naw this was all some crazy nonsense that wa-

A slight tremor made Frank pause his thoughts. Weird... He was about to go back to work when another tremor ran through the shop, this one stronger. A third rumble caused many of his tools and various junk to jiggle and vibrate. Frank got to his feet as a fourth rumbled through, knocked a few things over as it raced through. What the hell was happening?!

Moving to the open garage door, Frank was nearly knocked off his feet as a fifth tremor blasted through. An earthquake?! They weren't unknown here, but they didn't usually come in wav- The sixth tremor sent Frank reeling as car alarms began to go off and worried yells echoed through the area. Screams and panic cries filled the air as Frank saw a woman pointing off in the distance. Frank turned to look, and his jaw dropped.

Appearing over the horizon was a woman... but one hundreds of feet tall. The tremors rumbling through the city were her steps, and her eyes moved over the city like a child finding a new toy. Terror gripped Frank as he thought about running, but then he remembered what the news had said... What the hell was the point of running from something like THAT. Each of her steps covered more distance than his fastest car could. Falling to his knees, Frank let terror and despair takeover his mind.

Yet as Frank prepared for the end something happened that he was not prepared for. The giantess stopped. She was still close to the outskirts of the city and still terrifying close to where Frank knelt, but she didn't continue forward. Instead, she looked over the area, her eyes seeming to linger over Frank for a second, and gave a bright smile. An... an almost angelic smile...

"Please calm down, everyone. I don't want to hurt you, I want to help you! My other friends are being mean and hurting all of you, but I just want to keep you all safe! So, if you could all come to me so I can pick you up I can keep you safe!" the massive woman said in a rumbling voice.

Frank stared in awe at the woman's words. She...she had come to... to save them? But... but she... he couldn't... and yet, as he stared up at her, Frank became more and more entranced.

Looking up at her majestic face, crowned by wonderous brown hair, he wondered why he hadn't noticed how... amazing she looked. Perhaps it had been fear or his despair, but her words had dispelled both and replaced it with... with awe. She was magnificent... everything about her seemed to radiate peace and warmth and Frank had to fight not to simply run toward her. Getting back to his feet, Frank was about to head toward her when she gave an echoing moan. Her eyes closed as her hand rubbed her womanhood and she looked down with a worried look.

"W-Wait... stay... stay back for... for a se-" was all the angel got out before she groaned in pleasure. Frank watched in shock and wonder as the huge angelic woman began to grow. Tremors rumbled through the area as her feet demanded yet more space and her moans echoed still louder. Frank watched as her head ascended still higher in the air and her aura of wonder grew stronger. Falling to his knees, Frank weep in wonder as their savior gained still more power and her wonderous form became more... just more!

Finally, with a sigh that seemed to make every ounce of tension melt out of Frank, the skyscraper-sized angel stopped her growth. Her eyes drifted down to them and she let out a cute giggle. Another so welcome smile spread over her face as she took a moment to recover.

"Thanks for being patient. These spurts can come at inconvenient times, but they are the reason I can keep all of you safe. Come on now, little ones, I'll make sure nothing happens to any of you," Mandy said as she knelt down and placed both of her hands on the ground. Frank needed no more urging as he got to his feet and sprinted toward his angel's waiting hands. He barely even noticed all his fellow city dwellers doing the same.