The repurposed medical bay thrummed with activity as machines whirred and spun. José Alvarez wiped some sweat from his brow as he checked over the notes he compiled, noticing several irregularities with the Anti-Compound Weapon he and Dr. Beverly Perkins were developing. Agent Theresa Nguyen sipped her coffee in the corner, silently observing the two continue their grim work when a machine was shut off and Beverly stood up.

"It's done." She declared.
"Agent Nguyen, would you please inform Colonel Hutchinson that we're ready?"

"Sure thing, doc." The agent said, happy to be doing something after waiting around for so long. Setting her coffee down, she exited the sick bay, walking down the hall. Beverly watched the agent leave, waiting for the door to close before turning back to the apparatuses in front of her to resume her work. Carefully, the dark-haired scientist extracted her new formula from the machine, holding a deep-green substance in a large cylindrical container.

"It's magnificent, isn't it?" She asked. José turned to face his colleague, hearing the question but unsure of how to answer, wondering if the question was even meant for him to begin with. Her eyes were wild, almost entranced and empty, the slight effervescent glow of The Compound reflecting off her glasses.

"Yea, it's really something else." José said, slightly disturbed. Something was wrong, the chemical engineer could feel it. While he would never describe Beverly Perkins as "well adjusted", her current behaviour seemed strange. She had devoted her life to this research and coveted every breakthrough and success like a child of her own. This strange display wasn't exactly new to José, but perhaps the things at stake, the circumstances of the night were finally taking their toll upon him.

"Alright, let's hit it. You've got to brief the crew on what we're doing." Agent Nguyen said, re-entering the sick bay. José began to walk towards the door, passing the scientist as she stood, unresponsive. There was a pause, the room falling silent as Beverly stared into the container longingly. Sweat began to roll down her face as the hairs on her neck stood up. The irregularities José had noticed weren't random anomalies, they were carefully placed modifications meant to guarantee her ascension too goddesshood and it was far too late for him or anybody to stop her now. In her trembling hands, Beverly Perkins did not hold a weapon to destroy the two existing giant women, she held a means to surpass them. She felt the power, the pure unfiltered power sloshing in the container that she gripped so tightly she could shatter it's glassy shell. The mere thought of finally getting what she was owed was enough to set the young doctor off, a wetness forming in her underwear yet again.

"Let's go, Bev." José called, nervously. She heard him clearly, but still she stood, unmoving. She breathed deeply, her heart racing as her hand, seemingly guided by unknown forces, reached for the lid of the container and gripped.

"No." Was all the doctor said.

In an instant, Beverly removed the lid of her new concoction, lifting the container to her mouth as she poured it's contents out. The thick substance slid down her throat, spilling out of her mouth and onto her skin as she gagged, coughing at the volume of the fluid she ingested.

"Son of a bitch!" José shouted, leaping at Beverly, knocking the container out of her hand towards agent Nguyen. She laughed, knowing that if this new Compound didn't kill her, his efforts were already in vain. Agent Nguyen unbuttoned her holster, her hand resting on her firearm as she nervously looked at José who shot back an unknowing look. For a moment, the trio stood, unsure of what to do as nothing happened. Beverly, caked in her green concoction looked around the room expectantly, waiting for something to happen.

And then something happened.

Her contact with this Compound was much more severe than the diluted mud bath Jennifer and Lola were subjected to and the direct ingestion sped the process up immensely. Without warning, Beverly began to grow, her body shooting upward and outward fast. The diminutive woman moaned in pleasure as her unassuming stature began to lengthen, stretching up to be on eye level with José as her curves began to fill out. Agent Nguyen drew her weapon, aiming it at the growing scientist.

"Fucking get on the ground right now!" She shouted, her handgun trained on the expanding woman. Beverly simply let out a profound, guttural laugh, amused at the gall the soon-to-be dead federal agent held. With immense strength, she grabbed her chair, whipping it at the unprepared agent at an incredible speed, knocking to now smaller woman to the ground. José watched in horror as his colleague, a woman he knew to be uncaring and rude at the best of times continued to rise higher, her labcoat and blouse tattering against her huge torso and swelling breasts. Never a "curvy" woman, Beverly found her growing tits somewhat mesmerizing, her former A cup chest proudly blowing past D as her hips and ass began to balloon outward as well, obliterating her slacks. She continued to grow, her hands running over every inch of her stretching, pale skin as her clothing fell away, her head hitting the 15ft ceiling.

"We gotta go!" José screamed, helping agent Nguyen to her feet. There wasn't much time to escape, the expanding doctor's head pushing into the roof with ease as she grew out of the shrinking building. This came with the momentary boon that, for the moment, Dr. Perkins seemed to forget about the agent and her former colleague. The ceiling began to collapse, support beams blocking the exit as the agent watched in amazement and horror.

"God dammit! What do we do?" José yelled, giving the dazed Nguyen a shake. She snapped back to the moment, looking around at the dire situation and the semi-depleted container of the Compound at her feet when she hatched her plan. She clenched her fist and dove for the container, splashing its remaining contents on herself and José in the desperate hopes that there was enough left to save them from the collapsing room.

"What the fuck!? What the fuck!?" José cried hysterically as he tried to wipe the substance from his skin. Nguyen didn't have time to explain. Above them, Beverly roared with pleasure, her body shooting skyward as her feet began to spill out onto the base. The ceiling began to fall, and as the metal and mortar crashed down around them, the agent tackled José to the ground, hoping to shield him as the world went dark.

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The sensation was intoxicating, more powerful than any high she had every felt. Quaking at every touch, every breeze, every slight trigger of her nerves amplified tenfold by The Compound, Beverly continued to grow. She stepped onto the runways, the impressive lengths of tarmac that spanned the base, watching them dwindle before her. The rate at which she was expanding was fascinating to the scientist as she noted the difference compared to the two mud wrestlers she had seen back in Hope Springs. Their growth was slow, sped up only when they exerted themselves physically, likely due to a much more limited exposure. Having ingested such a large quantity of her newly refined formula, Beverly Perkins rocketed upward so fast that every attempt to estimate her current size was rendered futile with every passing second. The towering genius had no way of knowing how large she'd ultimately get, but at the rate she was growing, she knew she'd outclass those two sluts by a long shot. Just thinking about them made her blood boil. To Beverly, Jennifer and Lola were nothing but bottom feeders. Undeserving trash not worthy of the power bestowed upon them by sheer chance alone. They'd had their fun, but now it was time to show those whores their place.

Shooting past 1000ft, Pillar Point looked more like a child's playset than an actual military installation. Since stepping onto the Tarmac, Beverly did nothing but stand still and savour her ascension, but the damage below was catastrophic. Hangars and barracks and offices were demolished by the rapidly encroaching tide of her massive feet, the earth shuddering beneath her with every second of unfettered expansion. Ground forces retaliated, scattered and skewed against the sudden and violent occupation, but even the mightiest of armaments left standing on the base did little more than burn some hair off the giantess's legs. Beverly merely ignored the attacks and looked down, past her growing breasts, at the world that would be hers, droplets of sweet nectar falling to the ground from between her legs.

Her growth persisted, unchallenged and unstoppable as she dominated the nighttime Californian sky. Dr. Beverly Perkins had been sculpted into the visage of a goddess, her curves soft and plentiful, her power infinite and terrible. She passed 2000ft, feeling the sensation beginning peak within her as she let out a savage moan and trembled. Her growth was beginning to slow but the feeling, the unreal pleasure within her continued to build until, in a decisive moment, all that pleasure was released in the largest orgasm the world has ever seen. Her voice carried around the state as she cried out in euphoric bliss, her knees wobbling from the extreme sensation, all without laying a finger on herself. She basked in the warmth of the moment, letting herself come down as the growth finally ceased around a staggering 2500ft. The half-mile scientist was pleased, but far from content. As it stood, there were two pretenders to her throne that needed to be shown who was really in charge.

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The world was quiet. The insanity and chaos of Beverly Perkins had moved southward, leaving the remains of Pillar Point desolate and ruined. José felt the weight of the medical pavilion upon him, entombing him and agent Nguyen in a coffin of steel and concrete. He wanted to scream, to cry for help, but as he roused himself to consciousness, he shifted, feeling the debris shift with him. Instinctively, the frightened chemical engineer pressed against his prison in an attempt to break free and to his shock and surprise, he did. The rubble sloughed off his body with ease as he rose to his knees, the semi-conscious agent beneath him, feeling the night air wash over her bare skin. He blinked, taking in the sights of destruction around him as his tired brain struggled to process the scope of what had happened, both to the base and to himself.

It was then that agent Nguyen regained her faculties, fully coming to in time to see the colossal naked form of José Alvarez kneeling above her. Without thinking, the young agent went beet red, flushed with embarrassment as she squirmed beneath the nude man atop her.

"José, get off me!" She screamed, surprising him as he continued to grapple with their current predicament. He jumped, stepping backwards and tripping over the ruined walls of the sick bay, falling onto his bottom with a heavy thud. Agent Nguyen rose as well, subconsciously wrapping her arms around her chest as she attempted to hide her own nude body from the leering eyes of anyone present, not fully realizing what had happened to the two of them. When the ceiling collapsed and she tackled José to the ground, Nguyen was so certain that her time had come, so much so that she was surprised to see the two of them alive and well.

José was similarly struggling. Unsure of how much time had passed, everything around them felt so unreal, as though they had died and passed on to another life or fell into a deep dream, far from lucidity. But as he and the young agent locked eyes, José felt a knot tying in his stomach. He began to remember as the events leading up to the present fell into place. He was not dreaming, they were not dead.

"Theresa.. What did you.." José muttered, his head pounding. Nguyen looked around, taking a deep breath.

"Well, we're alive, aren't we?" She said, her sarcasm hardly masking the worry in her voice. In the heat of the moment, the resourceful agent saw the opportunity to survive certain death and took it, a move that she was confident was the right thing to do. But as she looked at José and back at herself, both of them huge, grown to staggering heights with what little remained of The Compound scared her.

The two of them had risen to around 600ft tall, the once mousey and unassuming agent now on par with José. The new Compound was potent, and although they didn't ingest any, the results they saw were awe inspiring, prompting explosive changes to their respective physiques. Agent Nguyen's athletic body, honed after years of regimented FBI training, had filled out, her curves swollen and supple. José experienced similar effects, his slightly-chubby bod chunking up, growing softer and rounder in the stomach and legs. While this thickening was in line with the results seen in Jennifer, Lola, Beverly, and now Agent Nguyen, José experienced one quirk unseen until now. For reasons unknown, his penis and testicles had grown exponentially larger, swelling to an almost comical degree. Such that when he saw Nguyen naked in her newfound form, the chemical engineer was unable to control himself, his flaccid cock engorging to an approximate length of 3ft on an average 6ft male with hefty balls each the size of a cantaloupe.

"Ew, José! Fucking hell!" The agent exclaimed, blushing as she turned away from the embarrassed man and his monster cock.
"How the hell do you even have enough blood for that thing?!"

"If you find out, let me know." He said flatly, feeling the world spin, lightheaded from the lack of blood currently oxygenating his brain. Warmth pulsed through the engorged member, it twitched with every beat of José's racing heart like a living, breathing being. Trying to stand up, the giant chemical engineer fought against the newfound weight saddled beneath his legs and fell backwards yet again, slamming into the trampled earth. Agent Nguyen stood, combatting her own balancing difficulties as she reached to give the flummoxed man a hand. Suddenly, a light shot on, barely illuminating her feet before trailing upward to her face.

"Agent Nguyen, what the hell happened to you?" A familiar voice cried through a megaphone. The voice was tinny and weak, but audible enough to be recognized as Colonel Hutchinson. Quickly the agent bent down to get a better look at the officer.

"Sir, Dr. Perkins used her goo and ran off." Nguyen reported, her powerful voice rattling the jeep the colonel was riding in.

"That much is apparent, I meant more in regards to yourself and that felon." The colonel replied, pointing at José. The young agent sighed deeply, unsure of what to say to best explain the situation, but José leaned forward, his stubbled face looking large above the tiny jeep.

"If Theresa didn't do what she did, both of us would be buried under that pile of scrap right there!" José exclaimed, pointing at the ruins of the sick bay.
"She saved my life! And now we at least have a fighting chance at shutting Bev down."

"Son, you and agent Nguyen combined barely even stack up to that monster's hips. What chance do you think you have?" The colonel asked incredulously.

"Ok, but there are two other giants out there right now!" Nguyen exclaimed.
"All four of us might have a shot at stopping Perkins!"

The colonel furrowed his brow, considering the outlandishness of the young agent's proposal. Sending more giants to San Francisco would surely spell the end for that city, but it already may have been too late to save it.

"Come on, colonel! Us with some jets and tanks at our backs, what other option do we have?" She asked. The grizzled officer stared into the enormous hazel eyes of the massive woman before him, deeply considering the decision he had to make.

"And if you four do manage to stop Perkins, what then, you all shake hands and they go back to destroying this state?" The old officer asked, sternly. This question seemed unwarranted, unprompted, catching Nguyen by surprise. While she understood where the tiny colonel was coming from, the giant agent felt slightly insulted.

"With all due respect, sir, I have devoted my entire adult life to serving this country and I will proudly continue to do so for as long as I am able." Agent Nguyen replied with tact.
"I can't speak for the mad scientist, but the other two girls seem like ordinary people. With me as a mediator, I think we can reach an understanding with them, they're just as much a victim of this disaster as anyone!"

Her impassioned pleas resonated with the colonel. He thought for a long moment, mulling the insane options over. Removing his hat from his head, colonel Hutchinson sighed, raising is megaphone once more.

"Agent Nguyen, I cannot possibly sanction something like this. We don-" he said, interrupted by the frustrated giantess.

"Sir, I've been respectful of your authority while I've been here, but you are not my CO, and I do not answer to you. We're going to stop those women with or without your help. C'mon, José." She said, standing and walking away, leaving the flustered giant sitting before the assembled survivors of Pillar Point. Watching the young agent walk away, the sway of her hips and ass bobbing and falling with each mighty step, José felt his elephantine cock twitch and looked back to the crowd with a shrug, following his new partner. The chemical engineer was unsure of how Nguyen planned to stop the new threat of Beverly Perkins, but he trusted her. And even if the two of them marched off to certain death, at least it would be a story for the history books.

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She was massive and unstoppable. Her half mile strides carried her farther faster than anything on the planet. She was a hurricane, sweeping across an unprepared world, ripe for the taking.

It didn't take long for Beverly to reach San Francisco, her presence heralded by the rumbling earth to all but those closest to the battleground of a city. Within, Jennifer and Lola continued their bloody brawl, happily content to dominate one another, ignorant of the coming storm. Their actions rattling the Californian coast, masking Beverley's approach as she rapidly closed in.

Lola fell to the ground, fighting to stand when Jennifer followed up with a flying elbow drop, exerting extreme force upon the plump giantess's soft stomach. Lola gasped from the attack as her foe rolled off and began to set up another move when she felt something in the earth beneath her. A vibration, deep and powerful, unlike any caused by her or Jennifer. She thought for a moment to bring the anomaly up, but soon saw her opponent's heel swiftly descending upon her and had no time to waste. Lola caught the impressive axe kick with both hands, pushing back and sending Jennifer falling into Oracle Park, home of the San Francisco Giants. The fiery girl stood, ready to go on the offensive while she had the chance, but as she stepped into the storied field, crushing the walls of the hallowed stadium, Lola felt that strange sensation again. Jennifer looked at her, puzzled. The two had felt the subtle rumble and read the concern on each other's face, confirming the wild suspicion.

"So I'm not crazy, right?" Lola asked, looking around.

"Still crazy, but I felt that too." Jennifer replied, standing hesitantly amid the baseball field. The enormous lights that surrounded the perimeter of the stadium swayed as another brief vibration shot through the ground.

"Did we fuck up the fault line? Are we finally going under?" The shorter giantess asked, cautiously poised, trying to feel the vibrations more clearly. Jennifer pondered the potentially apocalyptic ramifications the two of them could have inflicted upon the San Andreas fault. It didn't seem out of the question, but even still, the blonde titaness found it hard to rationalize that her and Lola, however big, could be responsible for these aftershocks. Intently, the two of them waited quietly, hoping to discern the source of the strange quakes, and as they waited, two things became clear. They weren't random vibrations, they were rhythmic, and they were getting stronger. Quickly the rumbling grew more intense as the still unknown source drew closer and closer until, horrifyingly, they became audible.

THOOM.

THOOM.

It was quiet, but noticeable. Each quake accompanied by a small yet voluminous sound, not unlike the footfalls of something far worse than either Jennifer or Lola fast approaching. The rumbling grew stronger as the water spanning the distance between Oakland and San Francisco began to churn, oscillated by the sheer seismic force being exerted upon the region. Waves crashed into the adjacent shores as walls of water began to flood into the ruined city. The pounding, slamming sound became louder by the second and the world became so unstable beneath the feet of the two giantesses that they struggled to keep their footing amid the enveloping chaos. Even the sturdiest of skyscrapers that stood defiantly against Jennifer and Lola's onslaught began to rock and wobble as their foundations began to deteriorate.

But then, the rumbling, the noise, all of it ceased.

Lola shot her counterpart a concerned glance then began scanning the surroundings. The smoke and flames of the destroyed city wreathed the skyline in a wall of impenetrable miasma and the pair looked frantically to find the source of the encroaching disturbance, finding nothing amidst the inky black curtain of darkness. Then, a force of a different kind, a gust of hot air, a gale of warm breath, washed over Jennifer and Lola followed only by a menacing and powerful laugh.

"You two are so pathetic." An unknown voice bellowed from on high.
"Squabbling and fighting like petulant children over something you were never meant to possess."

Although the tone of the voice speaking was quiet and calculated, the power behind it was anything but. An auditory shockwave blasted the world below, shattering windows and rippling the water of the bay as the two frightened giantesses felt each word vibrate in their chest. The ground shook again, more violently than ever before as, out of the darkness, a face emerged as Dr. Beverly Perkins bent down through the columns of smoke.

"You think you're powerful? The world has never seen power like mine." The behemoth breathed, staring down at the now miniature wrestlers with glazed eyes, lustful and exalted.

"How does this day keep getting worse?" Jennifer muttered to herself, unable to peel her eyes away from the new goddess above them. Lola gritted her fist and stepped forward.

"Listen here, bitch! I don't know who the fuck you think you are but you don't scare us! Right, Jen?" The boisterous redhead exclaimed, turning to her taller cohort. Jennifer was flummoxed, giving Lola an "Are you fucking kidding me with this shit right now?" look as she laughed a short laugh in disbelief. Beverly also seemed to find Lola's ostentatious boast amusing, chuckling over the tiny pair, her laughter deep and powerful.

"That's quaint coming from an ankle-biter like you." The doctor smugly replied.
"I could flatten you both right now and forget about it in an hour. But, I am a merciful deity, I'll forgive you for speaking back to me."

Jennifer and Lola looked to each other, the shorter girl rolling her eyes slightly at the pretentiousness Beverly spewed forth. It was clear that this newcomer had the height advantage to back up her threat and Jennifer wasn't looking to make any more enemies today. Still, she was hesitant to react. Lola was already drunk off the power that came when her and Jennifer were half their current size, there was no telling how unhinged this new woman would be.

"I'm sorry, I think we got off on the wrong foot." The blonde giantess called up.
"My name is Jennifer, this is Lola. Who are you?"

"You are in no position to be asking things of me, girl." Beverly boomed indignantly.
"But, I can appreciate that you two have been stumbling around all night, making a mess of things and don't even know why. I suppose it's only fair that you know the truth of what you are."

The half-mile woman leaned down further, her long, voluminous black hair draping down to the ground like vines stemming from the tallest tree. She looked down over the veritable horizon of her cleavage at the audience of two and smiled.

"I am Dr. Beverly Perkins. And, while the circumstances that lead up to this moment were fuelled by greed, jealousy, and the incompetence of fools, I am your creator, I am your goddess."

It was clear to Jennifer and Lola that the woman above them was enjoying herself and her position above the two. She seemed to speak with an almost orgasmic cadence as she professed her own greatness, every word stoking the fires of her ego into a masturbatory flame. Beverly licked her lips as an aimless hand ran along her sides, a single finger lazily dragging along her ribs to inner thigh. Jennifer was intimidated, if only due to the stature of the new giantess doubling her and Lola with ease. But the immense blonde felt something else boiling within herself, an anger, a hatred. Staring down the face of the person that has caused all this suffering and misery, Jennifer Harper felt a flame alight within her.

"So you're the reason we're... like this? This is all your fault?" The blonde stunner asked, her eyes narrowing with contempt. Lola looked to her counterpart and knew the look well and for the first time since they had met, she was glad to see it.

"I made the single most important scientific breakthrough in history." Beverly proclaimed.
"I created The Compound that enabled your transformation. However, before I could use it myself, it was stolen by a subordinate and wasted on you two."

"Seems like you're not too bent out of shape, lady!" Lola yelled up, impatiently. The giantess above them smiled another bemused smile and scoffed slightly. The audacity was commendable, but Beverly wanted these two to bend the knee, to submit, to grovel at her heel. She ignored Lola's outburst and continued.

"Like I said, I'm a merciful goddess, and I'm more than willing to grant you both clemency." Beverly declared.
Without warning, the towering woman began to shift, preparing to sit down amid the relatively clear patch of the destroyed city in front of Oracle Park. Her soft, fat ass hit the ground with a ruinous impact, an effect the enormous scientist couldn't care less about. She spread her legs out before the two tiny wrestlers, the dirtied soles of her huge feet presented to them as she laid down comfortably.

"Swear yourself to me, kiss my feet and then kneel." Beverly ordered, her face illuminated by a sharp, smug smile.

"And I thought you were a megalomaniac." Jennifer exclaimed, staring at the massive woman that had sprawled out before them.

"Awww sweetie, that's the nicest thing you've ever said to me!" The sarcastic redhead quipped. The two looked on at the regal giantess before them, spread across numerous city blocks as she lazily grazed her body with wandering hands, waiting for the pair to submit.

"We can take her, right?" Lola asked, considering the logistics of fighting something so large. While she contemplated strategy, Jennifer was more amused by the suggestion of teaming up with Lola than actually fighting the behemoth before them.

"Like we took the Terror Twins the last time we tag teamed?" Jennifer asked, laughing with skepticism.
"You ignored Tina and Traci and went straight for me!"

"Ok, there were some problems with Team FireBird but you have to admit, the stakes were kinda different then." Lola replied.

"God, I still hate that name." The blonde giantess sighed.

"Well it was better than Team Phoenix!" Lola fired back.
"I'm Wildfire, you're Harpy. FireBird."

"A Phoenix is a firebird!" Jennifer argued, raising her hands in frustration.

"I know what a Phoenix is, Jen! I read Harry Potter just like everybody else, but the dumbass hicks out in Hope Springs probably couldn't even spell-"

"Are you both done?" Beverly boomed, interrupting the argument, her tone reaching the most heated it had been. She scrunched her feet expectantly, waiting for her prospective subjects to prove their loyalty. Patience was a virtue that Beverly never enjoyed, but it was only through considerable patience that she was able to secure her government funding and make her power play. Now that she had finally attained what she always dreamed of, she never had to be patient again and people that kept her waiting would be dealt with.

"So how do you wanna do this? Like should we at least pretend to go along with this?" Jennifer asked quietly, hesitant to make a brash decision.

"Hell no!" Lola whispered in the most conspicuously inconspicuous way possible.
"I'm no fucking boot licker! Let's just get her while she's down like this. We can probably choke her out."

Lola took a step forward, the eyes of the larger woman bearing down on her intently.

"Just follow my lead." She said, taking another step, her own eyes locked with Beverly's. There was trepidation from both parties, the crackling of flames and howling wind filling the tense silence as the two states each other down. The smaller giantess took another step, approaching the gigantic right foot in front of her, then she broke to run. Lola's speed had always been surprising, but Beverly couldn't react nearly fast enough to halt the smaller woman's rapid approach. With nimble feet, the minute woman dodged the wild arms that swung to stop her and deftly climbed upon the titaness's chest, throwing herself around Beverly's enormous throat.

"Follow your lead? Jesus Christ." Jennifer muttered breaking into a sprint to aid her attacking ally. Though monolithic in scale to the rest of the world, the size disparity between Beverly and the two smaller women was less egregious. The raven-haired scientist could still physically dominate either of them one-on-one, possibly even both at the same time, but being caught off guard rendered Beverly vulnerable to Lola's choke hold. Desperately the tattooed titaness wrapped her arms around the tree trunk of a neck, hoping to block the passage of air, but Beverly still had enough strength to sit forward, taking Lola with her as she clung for dear life. Jennifer tore down the middle, charging along the stomach and torso of her target to attack at Beverly's face. Even at their disparate heights, the feeling of someone a third of her size stomping over her abdomen sent rippling waves of pain through the behemoth of a woman. She jolted before Jennifer could make a move, sending the blonde giantess tumbling back as Lola was flung almost 1500 feet into the air. She braced for the short, startling fall but Jennifer was able to regain her balance, intercepting her falling rival and catching her safely out of the air.

"Now you can't say I've never done nothing for you." Jennifer grinned, letting Lola onto the ground gently. Lola smirked, but before she could whip up a snappy remark, behind them, Beverly had stood up to her full height. Towering over the duo, she looked down with chilling contempt.

"Fine! You ingrates want to do this the hard way?" Beverly boomed.
"We'll do this the fucking hard way!"

The egomaniacal goddess took a step towards the pair, assessing how to attack when a sharp whistle rang out in the night air.

"End of the line, you colossal cunt!" A small yet confident voice called out. Beverly stopped and looked to the source of the boast, as did Jennifer and Lola, laughing as she realized who was there.

"Oh. Oh my. This is just too cute." She chuckled. There, José and Agent Nguyen stood, the shortest of the assembled giants, but proud and defiant all the same. Beverly took a step away from Team FireBird to get a closer look at her old friends, each of them barely measuring up to her knees.

"Look at you two, oh my god." She laughed.
"Nguyen, you little lapdog. You're finally measuring up to all that self-righteousness, aren't you just doing America proud? And you, José, you are literally a huge fucking prick! You two are perfect for each other!"

The titaness doubled over, her laughter booming across the ruined city. The spectacle of the two tiny giants tickled her like nothing else, and the enormous woman relished every second of the cruel ridicule as she continued her tirade of mockery.

"I just, I just can't believe it! How desperate were you two? What was your plan?" Beverly asked, almost in tears as she fought back the laughter.
"This is so pathetic that I almost feel sorry for you two."

"Save the pity for yourself, our plan is to kick your ass, bitch." Nguyen growled.
"And we didn't come alone."

There was sharp sound held in the wind, like a knife slicing through the air. Beverly looked down at José and the young agent, even shooting a look to Jennifer and Lola as they looked back, equally confused. Then, in an instant, there was a flash, multiple, in fact as several high-impact long range warheads connected with the half-mile monster. There was a cracking in the sky as a squadron of fighter jets screamed overhead, keeping their distance as they prepared for another approach while battalions of armoured tanks and artillery moved in with two destroyers approaching by the bay, all aiming at the reeling behemoth.

Indeed, as José and agent Nguyen left Pillar Point and began their lonely trek to San Francisco, a feeling of bitterness and abandonment pervaded as the two solemn defenders walked into a warzone with no backup but each other. However, as they marched towards uncertainty, they soon found themselves flanked by all manner of military craft, ready to go to war. Colonel Hutchinson was a skeptic. All his years of service left him cautious and battle weary, but he knew that the enemy would not go down without a fight, it was only right to send a similar response in kind.

The missiles stung, connecting along her chest, neck, and face, but Beverly was more annoyed than harmed. She stepped back, rubbing her cheek where a she had been hit and glared down at the tiny agent with hatred burning in her eyes. Before she could make another move, Lola saw an opportunity and took it. Using what few nails she had left unbroken, the redhead clawed her way up the enormous woman's thigh, scratching at her abdomen. As Beverly swiped and swatted at the clinging girl, Jennifer used the distraction to charge straight into the towering titaness's legs, knocking the colossal scientist off balance.

"Now's our chance!" Agent Nguyen shouted, running forward as José cradled his massive manhood and followed. Together, all four of the smaller giants gathered around the towering frame of Beverly Perkins as she crashed to the ground atop Oracle Park. With a flurry of stomps and kicks and punches, Lola, José, and agent Nguyen pummelled the vulnerable titaness while Jennifer wrapped herself around her neck, trying to strangle her once more.

"You... worms... are gonna pay... for this." Beverly choked as José climbed atop her face.

"Stuff it, you witch!" The minuscule chemical engineer shouted, swiping clawed hands at her enormous house-sized eyes. Beverly fought to tear the tiny man away from her face, struggling as Lola and agent Nguyen jumped to restrain her thrashing arms. While Lola, effectively the size of a child, was able to keep the overgrown tyrant constrained, the doll-sized agent found the gigantic scientist's strength too much for her to control. With a quick and furious wrenching of her arm, Beverly sent the smaller woman flying directly into José, the two of them tumbling onto the ground in a heap. With a free hand unencumbered, the titanic scientist smashed Lola away from her other arm with ease before pulling Jennifer off her bruised throat. Beverly tossed the blonde giantess to the ground and stood up, seething with rage.

"You really think that trick is going to work again? I outstretch my hand, offer my mercy and you take me for a fucking fool!?" Beverly screeched, stamping her foot into the soft earth. She was livid, her whole body surging with anger and utter hatred. How dare such insolent creatures refute her power? How dare they lay a hand on her? She wanted to destroy them all. In the corner of her periphery, the half-mile woman spotted an attack wing of fighter planes cutting through the night sky for another bombing run. Their range was not to be underestimated, but they were small, fragile things. The toys of mankind would falter against a goddess, this she knew. Inhaling deeply, Beverly turned and blew a gale of hot breath into the direction of the oncoming jets.

It was like flying into a tornado. The turbulence and alterations to wind speed and air pressure were so strong that each jet struggled to stay aloft amidst the terrible gusts of cyclonic breath. Several of the fighters experienced mechanical failures, sending the damaged aircraft plummeting into the ruined city as the rest of the formation scattered to regroup. The pests dealt with, Beverly turned back to the smaller giants in front of her, frothing with contempt.

"I'm done fucking around." She said with a cavalier calmness.

Like lightning striking the earth, the enormous scientist bolted towards Jennifer and Lola, scooping them both off the ground as she trampled forward into the punished city, ramming the two smaller girls through every structure in her path. The members of Team FireBird were large enough that the impact of each building was lessened to the point of barely hurting at all, but Beverly's intense grip and delirious speed nauseated and disoriented the two girls immensely.

Agent Nguyen watched the rampage unfold before her, her mind racing at what someone her size could do to stop the towering monstrosity. She knew she couldn't physically overpower the ruthless goddess, but she couldn't stand idle while more and more of the city was razed by the unstoppable beast. Looking around, the giant agent saw a formation of tanks rolling up. She got down on her hands and knees, her form, while the smallest of the giants, utterly dwarfing the battalion below.

"Ground teams!" She commanded.
"Can you link up with the rest of our air support? Form a perimeter out here, I'm going to try and draw the big bitch back into the range of our destroyers."

She didn't wait for any kind of response, taking off towards the dense core of the burning city. José waddled in tow, carrying his hefty package as he tried to keep up. Breaching the exterior of the concrete jungle, the young agent was taken aback with shock. At her height, many of the skyscrapers and high rises shot into the night above her, burning and crumbling as the world cried in pain with every heavy step Beverly took. It felt like standing amid a burning house, every direction filled with heat and ruin. The once proud city reduced to such chaos was a harrowing sight, but agent Nguyen steeled herself. This had to end.

Ahead, the three larger giantesses continued to clash. Lola managed to reach Beverly's long ebon hair, hanging from the strands like a child on a rope swing, bringing the titanic scientist down. The enormous woman tumbled to the ground face first, her immense breasts flattening a city block beneath their incalculable mass. She groaned, shifting to stand when Jennifer ran up and delivered a choice elbow drop to her lower back. Beverly roared in pain, the wrestler's damaging move fuelling her rage and bloodlust even further, but before she could regain control, the tattooed titaness followed her partner's lead and threw herself onto her foe's back with a devastating body slam. As the dust settled, Jennifer helped her rival up, the two of them standing together atop their downed foe. Beverly seemed dazed, and amidst the chaos, Lola, panting and exhausted, shot Jennifer a brief-yet-sincere smile in the short moment of reprieve. The two wrestlers were working well together, gone were the petty squabbles and heated arguments, Team Firebird had risen from the ashes of its past. However, soon the half-mile monster beneath them began to stir again, the pair had to make their next play.

"Trust me?" The blonde titaness asked. Lola looked puzzled, but before she could respond with her answer, she found herself once again in the powerful arms of her tentative partner, being hoisted in the air.

"JEN WHAT THE FU-" she yelped, her curse cut short as Jennifer hoisted the shorter girl high into the air before tumbling backwards, dropping both of their bodies onto Beverly's spine with a flawlessly executed standing back body drop. The pair hit the soft skin hard, bruising the area of the impact along the colossal woman's lower back. Jennifer rolled to a standing position with skill as Lola lay for a moment, massaging her own back as Jennifer once again helped her up.

"I didn't enjoy that." Lola said bluntly, brushing dust from her shoulder.

"I did." Jennifer beamed, pleased to get one over on her rival.

"I'll bet." Lola replied.
"Oh hey, what's that?"

The tattooed giantess pointed down at their feet and Jennifer, naively, bent down to inspect the potential point of interest floated by her partner. Lola smiled her Cheshire grin, grabbing the taller girl by her abdomen as she lifted her in turn, setting up a move she had been practicing, a power bomb. With a gentle-for-her degree of force, Lola dropped Jennifer, her own spine meeting Beverly's as she collided with the expanse of woman. Though painful, Jennifer was too impressed to care.

"Holy shit, dude! That was a real fucking move!" She exclaimed, stunned in more ways than physical.

"Eye for an eye." Lola grinned, helping Jennifer to her feet.
"You ok?"

"Yea! I mean, it hurt like a motherfucker but I feel great! I almost wanna go again." The blonde giantess replied. Lola chuckled, never seeing such an enthused look on her partner's face in all the time the two had known each other. However, the tender moment of bonding was cut short as the titaness beneath them sprang to life, pushing Team FireBird back onto the desolate street.

Agent Nguyen and José arrived in time to see the two larger girls tumble to the ground, Beverly rising to her feet once more. Acting quickly, the smaller agent bounded to the aid of the two larger girls.

"We don't have much time." She explained, seeing the clearly puzzled look on Jennifer's face as she helped her up.
"I'm a federal agent. We've got every big fuckin' gun in California ready to go, we just need to get that big bitch back to the eastern shore! Can we do that!?"

Jennifer looked at the smaller woman as José ran past the trio, hoping to run interference and distract Beverly. The blonde giantess was struggling to keep up with the whirlwind the eventful night had become, but as she turned to Lola, who shot back a slight, knowing nod, Jennifer felt a confidence within her to make things right for good.

"We can do tha-" Jennifer began to reply, her answer cut short as the tiny José collided with her chest, having been kicked by the gigantic scientist that now loomed above the group. The titanic wrestler fell to the ground, José and his massive cock wresting atop her huge tits. He looked at her with an embarrassed smile, a well-meant gesture sabotaged by his third-leg of a penis throbbed as it grazed her soft breasts.

"This day continues to get more uncomfortable by the minute." The blonde sighed, perturbed.

"He can apologize later!" Nguyen urged.
"Fucking RUN!"

Like a hungry lioness, Beverly snapped into action, descending upon the smaller group. Lola and agent Nguyen began to sprint as Jennifer followed suit, carrying the mobility-challenged genetic engineer in her arms.

"I'm gonna fucking flatten ALL OF YOU!" The enormous scientist roared, leaping towards the fleeing group. With incredible speed and dexterity, Beverly dove, arms outstretched towards Jennifer and José as they brought up the rear.

"Look out!" The smaller man cried, watching his former colleague approaching over Jennifer's shoulder. The athletic giantess moved quickly, dodging an errant swipe as she continued to run, trying to keep pace with the group. The colossal doctor crashed into the ground, her unfathomable weight shaking the earth violently. The reverberating terrain proved too difficult to run on as Lola tripped into the agent alongside her, falling into a multi-tiered parking garage, collapsing into the steel and concrete of the structure. Agent Nguyen hit the ground and rolled, regaining her balance expertly as she continued to run, glancing back briefly to assess the situation. The enraged scientist was hot on Jennifer and José's heels, her long legs closing the distance with startling ease. As the sprinting blonde reached Lola, climbing out of the wreckage of the demolished parking garage, Beverly attacked, flinging the two girls and tiny man into the skyscrapers that adorned the street with one swift motion. Lola bounced off a particularly resilient structure, crashing into the desolate earth at the towering scientist's powerful feet while José and Jennifer ploughed through a few smaller buildings, landing in the next street over. Beverly loomed over Lola as she struggled to find her footing, reaching for something to support her as she fought to stand, grasping at the gigantic scientist's big toe. The raven-haired giantess looked down, jerking her foot, sending Lola back to the ground.

"You little skanks think you can stop me?! A literal fucking goddess?!" Beverly seethed, standing over Lola as she lay dazed below the enormous tyrant. She looked up, her body beaten, her head spinning, seeing only malice staring back. With a swift, pointed kick, Beverly rocked the redhead's gut, delivering a savage and merciless blow to the downed girl. Lola groaned in agony, coughing in pain, unable to stand.

"You're nothing but common whores playing pretend." Beverly spat, kicking the helpless girl again. The punishment was too much to take. As the massive scientist's foot connected with Lola's stomach once more, the redhead slumped over, unmoving. Beverly looked down on her victim with an almost bored disgust. Two hits? That's all this cheap slut could take? This wouldn't do, not at all. Still, she had more prey to toy with.

Agent Nguyen watched from a distance as the massive megalomaniac carelessly stepped over Lola's battered body, looking over the tall San Francisco structures to find Jennifer and José. As the titanic torturer pushed aside the sturdy skyscrapers in her pursuit of punishment, the young agent's mind raced. She needed to lure the massive megalomaniac away, back to the shore, but how? She was resourceful, cunning, but with Lola indisposed, it seemed suicidally foolish to try and engage with the scientist five times her size alone.

José snapped from his concussed stupor first, unable to see past the looming structures above him, but the telltale stomping made it clear; he and Jennifer were being hunted. Like the Minotaur that dwelled within the legendary labyrinth, Beverly closed in.

"I know I threw you two somewhere over here." Beverly thought aloud, scanning the narrow streets, her aimless hands brushing through tonnes of concrete, steel, and stone as the skyline fell away at her touch. Jennifer began to come to in time to see the brutal behemoth searching for her and José. She felt paralyzed, terrified to make a move lest she slough off the camouflage of debris shrouding her and her smaller companion from harm. The raven-haired goddess loomed directly above them, her warm breath bathing the streets as she scoured in desperation. While it hadn't seemed like as much of a problem prior to this moment, now more than ever, Beverly lamented that her contact lenses hadn't grown with her, rendering her vision somewhat impaired. Amid the chaos and rubble below marred by the smoky skies of fire and ash, the immense scientist has completely lost track of her smaller prey, frustrating her somewhat. While the titanic tyrant bumbled amidst the ruined streets, agent Nguyen couldn't afford to wait. She had to act.

With a quickness in her step, the 600ft agent managed to reach the towering scientist undetected, clawing up her immense legs as fast as she could. Beverly winced at the sudden sharpness, feeling like the claws of a cat digging in to her soft calves.

"You little fucker!" She roared, reaching to remove the dug-in agent when Jennifer intercepted her powerful hand, deflecting the tyrant's cruel clutches while delivering a flurry of countering fists to her crotch and stomach. Even at their disparate size, Jennifer's skilled punches hurt, but the gigantic scientist, boiling with more and more seething rage, shrugged off the attacks, violently grasping at the smaller girl's throat as agent Nguyen was shaken off to the ground. With more strength than anything recorded in human history, Beverly Perkins lifted the child-sized wrestler into the air, her hand tightly clamped upon the blonde bombshell's neck. She eyed her prey with more disdain than anyone thought possible, simply offering a disapproving scoff at the sheer nerves her futile foe had before chokeslamming all 950ft of Jennifer into the earth, quaking the entire state. She lay in the crater she had formed, weakly grasping at consciousness, Beverly's horrifically stone cold glare the last thing she saw before her world went dark.

"Do you know how long I've wanted to do this, agent Nguyen?" The towering titaness asked. The smaller agent merely looked up as the gigantic woman above her shifted, Beverly's icy focus now resting solely on her. Nguyen tried to scramble away, but before she could stand, the enormous foot of the super-sized scientist, dirtied and debris-stricken, descended upon her, pinning the helpless agent in place.

"Even when you first became a thorn in my side, pointing your pathetic little gun at me back in my lab, I dreamt of this very moment. Feeling your bones crack beneath my perfect feet, seeing the pressure build as your head popped like a pathetic little grape. It just feels so fucking delicious." Beverly moaned, enjoying the orgasmic sensation of her complete and total domination. She pressed her foot down harder atop the trapped agent, feeling her squirm underfoot as she let out a pitiful Yelp of pain.

"To tell you the truth, I'm glad you got a taste of this power." The gigantic scientist admitted.
"because now you're big enough for me to enjoy killing you."

Beverly ceased to hold off on the doll-sized woman, letting her resting weight fall upon the poor agent before slowly beginning to increase the pressure. Agent Nguyen couldn't breathe, trapped beneath the tonnes upon tonnes of woman above her as the force continued to increase like a hydraulic press descending onto her body. She cried out in pain with the last of the air in her lungs, her vision clouded and fleeting.

But before Beverly could completely squeeze the life out of the her, something miraculous happened. José Alvarez, revved up on a second wind, sprinting from hiding to the ankle the half-mile monster was standing on, kicking her heel with as much force as his oversized testicles would allow. At first, Beverly thought some rubble had brushed against her foot, grazing her as it fell, but the slight sensation persisted, giving her cause to look down and see her tiny former colleague's futile assault. The raven-haired goddess had enjoyed toying with the meddlesome agent, savouring the sadistic pleasure that came with every moment of torture, but as José, this man she had known for far too long, continued to kick, Beverly decided her patience was at an end. She released her foothold from Nguyen's bruised body, pivoting to properly loom over the nuisance that had always been José.

"You." Beverly said, boredom dripping from her mouth as she knocked the tiny man over with her pinky toe. José fell with a thud, his tremendous penis flattening a convenience store as it landed, sprawled between his legs. He tried to crawl, inching backwards in fear as this woman he had known for so long stared down at him with an almost alien, ethereal quality. She gently pinned is cock beneath her foot, trapping the massive chemical engineer in place, helpless and unable to flee.

"I don't have the patience to fuck around with you, José. You disgust me, you always have." She said, her cold, remorseless voice echoing across the otherwise silent city.
"I've got nothing more to say to you. Time to disappear!"

Beverly lifted her foot, the dirt and debris cascading off the enormous sole as it rose higher and higher into the sky. José merely stared in fear, watching his doom dwindle as the enormous foot pulled farther and farther back before dropping suddenly and without fanfare. There was a tremendous boom, a forceful impact that shook the tired earth so strongly that it's vibrations could be felt in Canada.

But to the tiny chemical engineer's shock, he was not dead. Nor was he harmed at all.

He looked up, slowly turning to see a figure standing above him, holding the tyrant's merciless foot at bay. Her long golden hair shone brightly against the moon that sparked through the flaming, blackened sky, her glorious body glistening with sweat as she struggled to hold off Beverly's oppressive step. It was Jennifer Harper, pressed beneath the gigantic footfall like atlas shackled beneath the earth itself. She looked down at José, her deep blue eyes full of life, burning with the will to win. But, in the mathematic equation on display, Jennifer was not the stronger being. Beverly smirked, increasing the pressure as the titanic wrestler beneath her sole wavered against the increasing tide of power. She couldn't hold forever, Jennifer knew this, but at least she could buy José some time. Her back began to scream with pain within her body, heat shooting along every nerve. She was slipping, almost ready to drop. But when things seemed their most dire, the weight seemed to lessen.

Agent Nguyen had stood up, using the last of her strength to push against Beverly with all her might. Jennifer looked at the smaller girl, a mix of relief and gratitude mingling with a surge of invigorating gusto. Together, the duo pushed, managing to stem the wave of pressure, even managing to fight back as José stood, joining the two girls as he braced himself against the massive foot. The titanic scientist wobbled, her balance momentarily strained as the resistance supplied by the smaller group seemed to double. She pressed harder, putting as much force into her foot as possible hoping to crush all three of the insolent insects with one devastating stomp.

But her foot could press no farther.

It was supposed to be her moment of triumph, her moment of total domination, not just against the pretenders that struggled against her might, but of the entire world. Instead, Beverly looked down, seeing not three, but four shapes beneath her sole, the bright, fiery hair of Lola Blaze shining like a beacon in the darkness and destruction.

"Put your backs into it, runts!" Lola groaned, heaving against the sweaty, soiled foot. The team of differently-sized people pushed, each of them putting all they had into the final motion. Soon, Beverly's foot began to reverse, her majesty and might overturned by the very people she looked down upon. She began to tumble backwards, unable to balance herself on her lone standing leg. Soon, José and agent Nguyen could no longer reach, the rest of the final push resting on Jennifer and Lola, two enemies, two rivals, now fire-forged friends.

The monstrously immense woman stepped back, hoping to catch herself and regain the upper hand but found no purchase amongst the ruins of San Francisco. Stumbling backwards, she fell, the momentum carrying her half-mile frame directly into the open air of the shore. Her landing was clumsy and powerful, rippling the waters that the waiting destroyers floated in while the earth rumbled beneath the scores of tanks, but the behemoth was once again in range.

It was like the Fourth of Motherfucking July.

Seemingly every tank and warship in the state of California fired upon the massive head of Beverly Perkins while bombers and fighter planes soared overhead, delivering their payload. The weapons of man were slight, inelegant things compared to the grace of a goddess, but the combined firepower centralized on the massive scientist's dazed head, pummelling her into submission as the shots and shells and bombs rattled her skull. Her soft, precious grey matter was rocked with a solid volley of unified military might, each passing second erasing memories and motor skills until the enormous woman lay, still breathing, if only by instinct. Her brain had been decimated, the titanic tyrant lobotomized, and every last shred of Dr. Beverly Perkins swept away.

The smoke cleared and the dust settled. The world seemed to quiet in a manner unlike any felt in the ruined city, akin to a life before the existence of giant women, before the world was irreparably changed forever. The four stood, watching, waiting, almost expecting their hopes to be dashed, for the cruel doctor to rise once more, but nothing happened. Nothing, until a destroyer fired its canon off the port-side bow, nailing Lola Blaze in the shoulder.

"Bro, what the FUCK?!" She yelled, falling to her knees as she gripped her shoulder, the impact similar to a baseball thrown at high speeds. Painful, but non-lethal. Jennifer rushed to her partner's side, ready for what may come.

"Jesus Christ!" Agent Nguyen cried, stepping out in front of the battleships and tanks.
"Cease fire! Stand! Down!"

The turrets of the mighty vehicles of war traced her path, watching, waiting, when a voice rang out on all military channels.

"God dammit, that is an American federal agent, do not fire on her! This is Colonel Andrew Hutchinson, I am ordering all forces in the area to stand down!" The grizzled officer replied. There appeared to be hesitation among the ranks, a fearful few untrusting of the giants that stood before them, but as Jennifer helped Lola to her feet, a helicopter cut through the inky blackness of the burning sky, heading for them. Lola saw the approaching craft, ready to strike against the buzzard but Jennifer gripped her arms tightly, holding her steady. The fiery haired redhead looked at her partner with mild disbelief, but thought better than to retaliate with so many weapons trained upon them. And so, the sleek military chopper approached unhindered, slowing as it pulled up and hovered alongside agent Nguyen.

"I'll be damned if you don't get results." The colonel said, laughing slightly through the booming loudspeaker of the aircraft.
"I never should've doubted you, Nguyen. You have my thanks, this country is very grateful."

"Just doing my duty, sir." The young agent replied, smiling.

"Indeed. Now then." He said, turning his attention to Jennifer and Lola.
"As for you young ladies, I would like to extend the gratitude of the United States to you in the hopes that we can come to some kind of reasonable agreement."

The pair stood silently, waiting for something to happen. Agent Nguyen looked at the two, confused.

"Can you... can you guys hear him?" She asked, looking up at Jennifer.

"Hear who?" The blonde giantess replied, puzzled. The smaller girl pinched her temples, stifling a laugh. This night had been perhaps the most important night in contemporary history, one that she herself had played a pivotal part in and emerged with her life. She had been through hell and after all the harrowing tribulations, the fact that her two larger counterparts were unable to even hear the tiny colonel offering them clemency tickled and frustrated simultaneously.

"Ok. It's fine. It's good." She said.
"I'm special agent Theresa Nguyen, that dude with the freaky dick is José Alvarez, it's a pleasure to formally meet you both."

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Adjusting to a life at 500ft was difficult, but not impossible as demonstrated by the "San Francisco Four" as they came to be known. Though complicit in the immeasurable damage wrought upon California, the United States government was willing to offer Jennifer, Lola, and José a shot at redemption, once some considerable community service had been completed. Together, Team FireBird and the towering chemical engineer worked to clear the streets of the once proud San Francisco, looking for survivors and handling the workload only a giant could. In time, through their toil, their debt was considered paid and it came time to reintegrate the two gigantesses and solitary giant "comfortably" back into society.

It was a conundrum that took the country's top minds to solve. Considerations like food, shelter, and any potential threat posed by the two, accidental or otherwise were pondered by everyone from analysts to farmers in a unified attempt to provide Jennifer and Lola a reasonably normal life. Clothing was an immediate problem. There was no material on earth capable of covering the colossal curves of the two nude beauties beyond simple, massive sheets of fabric to cover the bare minimum. It wasn't the most fashionable solution, but it ultimately ensured the giantesses could be among the more prudent population without causing too much of a moral panic. As such, the relatively limited wardrobe of Team FireBird was a deciding factor in the relocation effort for the two giantesses. A small, previously uninhabited island off the Californian coast was chosen, serving as a secluded place where the giantesses could live in as much peace being internationally recognized phenomenons could bring. Agricultural specialists were brought in to ensure the two would have enough food to stay nourished and happy while the biggest names in the world of architecture and communications were enlisted to provide the pair with all the amenities of a normal life. With the problem of accommodations sorted, Jennifer and Lola lived comfortably for a time but quickly found the island to be a little restricting, the offerings of its private shores slight. it was then decided that the two would be allowed scheduled visitation to the mainland, albeit heavily supervised and carefully planned to alleviate some of the cabin fever.

José, meanwhile, found his new life on the mainland surprisingly easy to adjust to. His still-considerable height of 600ft was difficult to accommodate for but much easier than either Lola or Jennifer. He was given a large secluded ranch in Southern California to live on, kept secure with a guarded perimeter to keep the prying eyes out. While he lived alone at first, save for a few groundskeepers and support staff, José never found himself without something to do. As the sole surviving member of The Compound project, the gigantic man worked with the best scientific teams the U.S. government could supply to continue Beverly's research safely and ethically. With his first-hand expertise, José and his team managed to make breakthrough after breakthrough in the field of bio-chemistry, even creating the version of the Compound that was initially promised.

This newly crafted Compound was a medical panacea, a cure-all with unparalleled regenerative capabilities and none of the pesky height-altering side effects. This miracle substance became integral to the field of modern medicine, leading to cures and procedures once believed to be impossible all while netting giant chemical engineer a Nobel prize for his findings. It was a satisfying breakthrough for José, but he was far from finished. He wanted to understand why the original Compound held such explosive growth potential, having felt its effects first hand. With a dedicated staff of researchers, and a few accidents involving some now 20ft tall volunteer testers, he was able to crack the nut, finding the potentially cataclysmic components that allowed such extreme expansion within humans and re-working it to work only on plant-based biology. With a few tweaks to the formula, José began developing his revision of the compound into a high-grade fertilizer and crop supplement, yielding some extremely promising results and the largest ear of corn in the world, measuring in at 146ft and 10 inches. Seeds sewn in soil saturated with this new fertilizing formula germinated and matured into full, healthy crops in a matter of days, allowing for multiple harvests in the same season. It was a boon to the world of agriculture, and José realized its potential to the fullest, releasing the patent to the formula for free, eventually leading to the end of world hunger.

Agent Nguyen became something of a symbol for the United States. Her service and valour during a time of incredible crisis earned her a prolific status among the people of America, propelling her renown to an almost superheroic level. When her superiors at the FBI met with the towering agent to debrief, it became clear to the young hero that she would not be able to return to active duty, her size simply rendering it impossible. However, all hope was not yet lost for the disheartened girl as a job offering of a different kind came down from within the bureau. The PR machine began to churn and soon, the young agent found herself travelling the country, touring from city to city as the next great American hero.

The fame didn't mean much to agent Nguyen. She found it novel to see the crowds of people waiting feverishly to cheer her on, but there were only so many parades she could lead, only so many places she could go and still feel excited. As her tours went on, the towering agent grew to feel like a glorified pageant queen, meant only to smile and wave and salute an emblematic flag. The days and nights bled together as agent Nguyen was showed around from city to city like a sideshow depiction of the patriotic fervour of the United States personified. She was happy be seen as a positive force in the relations between the giants and the rest of the world, but agent Nguyen came to find the role she portrayed to be a very boring, empty one. She loved her country, but she became a federal agent to better protect the people she lived among. Parading around as the poster child for American patriotism was fun, but it was a job the proud agent was glad to retire from, eventually joining José and settling down on his ranch.

As for Jennifer and Lola, life on the island continued to move slowly, the excursions on the mainland barely satisfying the brewing boredom. The two spent most of their time talking and kindling their new friendship, though they still argued frequently, just with less violent results. However, as Lola lamented the lack of hobbies available to a 930ft woman during a visit from agent Nguyen, the smaller woman made a suggestion that seemed to resonate with both Lola. Her and Jennifer were infamous, known on every shore of every continent with fans and followers all across the globe. The young agent, fresh off the western leg of her final tour, suggested the gigantic pair use their considerable following to start some sort of project.

Lola took to the idea immediately, capitalizing on her newfound fame the way she knew best. With the help of a dedicated crew able to do the jobs Lola was too large for, the tattooed titaness resumed her career in adult entertainment, becoming the most popular pornstar in the world practically overnight. She took the clip-selling world by storm, offering the most authentic giantess and size-fetish-themed videos available on the market with forays into as many genres and fetishes the big girl could feasibly try. Though her size made it difficult to collaborate with other models, Lola was luckily able to find a suitable shooting partner in José, his overgrown member the perfect size to match his much larger co-star.

With her re-establishment in the world of adult entertainment, Lola enjoyed a great deal of success, though money had little meaning to someone as large as her. Instead, the gorgeous goddess traded in numbers of a different kind, her self-satisfaction measured by views and follower counts, metrics that never seemed to be in decline. As such, with the sex work angle sewn up, Lola decided to diversify her creative output, trying pretty much anything she could think of. The sky was no limit to a woman with her head almost literally in the clouds.

In the span of a few short months, Lola launched a fashion line, a cosmetic brand, wrote several screenplays, and dabbled with a short lived career in pop music. Pretty much any idea she vocalized was met with offerings from private investors and corporate entities hoping to ride the massive redhead's coattails, and she knew it. They were there for the clout, but as long as they were bankrolling her, Lola couldn't care less. Every product she launched, every project that she started proved to be enormously popular, pretty much anything with her name attached to it flew off the shelves. The money poured in, so much so that once all involved parties received their cut, Lola and far more than she could feasibly ever spend, even for a girl pushing 1000ft. Instead, the towering redhead decided to put the wealth towards things that mattered, establishing several crisis centres for victims of domestic and sexual violence. On track to become one of the most successful entrepreneurs of all time, Lola Blaze, the massive multi-hyphenate, had no intentions of slowing down.

Jennifer, however, was initially hesitant to re-enter the public eye, but had a change of heart once she learned that a sizeable portion of her fans were wrestling aficionados. Footage of her exploits during the San Francisco crisis circulated the various forums of wrestling marks worldwide, the skill, style and flare of the 950ft woman inspiring awe among millions of people. Soon, the blonde titaness found herself approached by various independent and corporate wrestling promotions, offering her everything from an honorary spot among their stable of athletes to the position of official brand ambassador. She was resistant to the idea, her feelings of being exploited during her employment at The Jewel bubbling back up from the depths of her memory, but as she traveled to meet with the various companies vying for her attention, Jennifer found her passion for the craft reignited. She toured the country, appearing as the guest of honour at several major events and met with spirited wrestlers and devoted fans from all over the world.

Wrestling was Jennifer's life. It was her dream that kept her going through the hardest days of her life, to strive for greatness and stand among the heroes and villains of the squared circle, shoulder to shoulder with the legendary athletes and storytellers of the finest sport ever conceived. After her and Lola's growth, Jennifer considered that dream all but dead, the irony of being 950ft tall but unable to reach the thing she wanted most leading to many a sleepless night of tired tears. But now, even among peers a fraction of her size, Jennifer felt respected, admired, invigorated to continue her pursuit of glory and enter the storied halls of wrestling history. She formed a new promotion, one forged from the ashes of her tumultuous past, one built on the belief that women could be both delicate and formidable, beautiful and powerful. With these tenets at her core, Jennifer curated a stable of the greatest women to ever grace the mat, amateurs and pros alike. Acting as commissioner and coach, the towering wrestler trained hundreds of aspiring young women at the open-air training facility and coliseum constructed just off shore from her and Lola's private island. There, a new generation of wrestlers was born, making the world of sport sit up and pay attention, the biggest star the craft had ever seen at the helm.

Though their two endeavours were kept separate, Jennifer and Lola came to hold a huge degree of mutual respect for each other as their friendship continued to bloom. Lola came to develop a sincere appreciation for the art of wrestling, sitting in on many of Jennifer's training sessions and even volunteering herself as a practice dummy whenever a move needed to be demonstrated. As Lola progressed with her knowledge and acumen of the sport, she became a full fledged member of the league, participating in multiple exhibition matches with her equally large colleague.

In turn Jennifer came to appreciate Lola's vocation of choice, taking it upon herself to learn the in's and out's of sex work as a business. It was during the pair's time together that Jennifer realized she had held a harmful, derogative attitude towards her former colleagues at The Jewel, Lola in particular. The towering redhead was, in turn, very patient and happy to educate her counterpart on the topic, having had this exact conversation so many times, she practically had it scripted out. She was a free soul, wild and untameable. Sex work had its ups and downs, sure, but so did any other career and the tattooed titaness continued to stay with it because it was something she genuinely enjoyed. It gave her the freedom to create in a way that came naturally to her while satisfying a desire to be desired. It was art of a different kind and Jennifer came to appreciate it. Art that Lola happily offered to create with the beautiful blonde.

You see, the pair's fast growing friendship was not the only kind of relationship budding upon their secluded island. The two spent many a night in the company of nobody but each other and as they continued to open up and bond, their friendship became more intimate. Jennifer was free to explore a side of her sexuality she never knew she had and a soon, romantic feelings began to flourish, a deep connection interlocking their hearts forever. Though flattered, Jennifer passed on Lola's offer to shoot with her, reasoning that there was enough naked pictures and videos of her on the Internet already. Still, she remained supportive of her lover's commitment to the art she was creating. So much so that after the wedding, José approached her and offered to stop shooting with Lola if it made her uncomfortable, but the towering blonde simply laughed, assuring the smaller man it was ok.

Now, you're probably thinking "Wait, wedding? What wedding? What is this crazy bitch talking about?". Well, as Team FireBird blossomed into Team Lovebird, Jennifer Harper and Rosalyn "Lola Blaze" Sterling tied the knot, officially playing host to the literal largest wedding in history just fourteen months after their explosive debut as the tallest women in the world. Save for an embarrassing faux pas when José's comically oversized cock exploded out of his pants at the sight of the bodacious brides' first kiss, the ceremony went off without a hitch. The ensuing party was a joyous celebration of love borne through hardship and adversity. Thousands flocked to the island to take part in the festivities and the married giantesses enjoyed the taste of cake for the first time in a long time. The official data on how many eggs it took to make a cake big enough for two 900ft brides to see, let alone taste, was never released but estimates on that particular stat are grim. Anyway, Lola and Jennifer enjoyed a wonderful night in the company of friends, fans, and peers, Theresa Nguyen and the aforementioned José Alvarez among them. As the night drew long and the scores of people went home, the two towering lovers retired for the evening, the consummation of their marriage causing some minor floods along the Californian coast as their island rocked and rocked and rocked into the night. All in all, a pretty happy ending for two big girls that hated each other's guts.

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