Mixed stories
Mixed story page

This page contains both GTS and SW stories. The following stories are found on this page:
GTS Phenomenon
JILL
JILL2
Goddess war: How to defeat a GTS-Goddess
Pet of a Pet
The Man-giantess
Brenda's Story

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Disclaimer: This is an alternate history story. Where instead of ufo’s, people saw giantess.

GTS Phenomenon

Tonight on Weird Stuff. The GTS Phenomenon. For over fifty years people have reported sightings of giantess. Some even claim they were abducted by giantess. Tonight we’ll cover the entire spectrum of giantess, from the early sightings to rumors of a giantess captured by the US government.

Good evening, I’m Dave Loudmouth, the host of Weird Stuff. We’ll being our show, by explaining what exactly the giantess phenomenon is. There are several types of encounters, GTS-Encounters of the first type, involve seeing the giantess in the distance. This is the most common type of encounter. GTS-Encounters of the second type is where the giantess is seen to leave behind physical evidence, such as footprints. GTS-Encounters of the third kind involve communication with the giantess. Sometimes this overlaps with GTS-Encounters of the fourth kind in which people are abducted by a giantess(s) and used as a sex toy. Many of these people experience missing time, where they initially forgot their experience with the giantess. Often years pass before their memory starts to surface.

We’ll get to abductions later, but first a brief history of the phenomenon. The first reported sighting took place in June of 1947 when Charlie Acorn, saw a group of giantess dancing in a isolated valley in Washington state. Soon giantess were spotted all across the United States and beyond. In July of 1947, a battle between a 50 foot giantess and the military is believed to have taken place in the New Mexico desert. After the battle ended the giantess lay dead, they are some who claim, the US military then took the body to a secret military installation.

As time went on, stories emerged that contact had been established with the giantess. Some stories claim that most of the giantess we see are pets of even larger GTS-goddess. Other stories dispute this, saying that the giantess operate in small independent bands. What almost all the stories agree on is that the giantess come from parallel words and that their a global conspiracy to cover up the fact.

Of course there are many who refuse to believe that a conspiracy exists. Many scientists refuse to believe in the phenomenon altogether saying that the sightings and photographic evidence are honest mistakes or all right hoaxes. While this is true of most giantess sightings. A small percentage remain unexplained. I give you some numbers to show my point. Between 1947 and 1997, over 100,000 giantess encounters were reported. Out of those, five percent remain unexplained. Think about it. At least 5000 giantess have visited our world, in the past fifty years. What makes this even more significant is the fact, that a quarter of these giantess, abducted people. Both men and woman, by the way.

Abductions usually follow one of two patterns. The most common pattern involves the person driving or walking along in an isolated area. Where the person meets one or more giantess, who then proceed to strip the person having the encounter. Then X-rated acts usually follow. Hours later the victim comes to, he or she is naked and cold and has no idea how he/she got that way.
The second pattern is bedroom abduction, where people report huge hands and arms coming out of holes in the walls and grabbing them from their homes. They people end up in the giantess home realm, where the giantess then perform sexual acts with their victims. Hours later, the victims find themselves back in their homes, with only vague memories of the experiences. If it wasn’t for regression hypnosis we would not know what happened to these people.

When we come back, we’ll meet some of the people who claim to have meet giantess.

To be continued


Part 2
Were back, it’s time to meet our guests. If you please direct your attention to the four chairs behind me. In chair number one is Joe who has had type one encounters and has the pictures to prove it. In chair two is Tom who claims to have talked to a giantess. Who turned out to be a pet to a much larger giantess. In chair three, is Charlie who claims to have been abducted by giantess twins. And last but not least is Steve who says giantess have been harassing him for years.
Steve: "You forgot to mention shrunken woman bug me from time to time."
If you say so. What don’t we start with Joe here. I understand you have photographed dozens of giantess.
Joe: That right. While two thirds of my photos have been dismissed as fakes. The truth is I have a nack for finding giantess.
Let’s see some samples of your work. If I just direct your attention to the screen.
A night scene appeared on the screen. A 100 foot giantess with brown hair was visible, to her left were the legs of an even larger giantess.
Tom: "You managed to get a picture of Janet confronting Michelle."
Joe: "I was in the area. Did you mange to hear what they were fighting about?"
Tom: "Well, I had a talk with Janet."
Dave Loudmouth: "Why don’t you tell our audience about it."
Tom: "I was taking a stroll though the forests of Nova Scotia’s South Shore, when I spotted her trying to hide in the trees. Other than her height is looked like a normal woman. Even her clothes were ordinary looking. Anyway, her behavior, intrigued me. Why would a 100 foot woman want to hide? I walked up to her, and asked what she was up to.
"Have you seen an woman a size of a skyscraper or a mountain lately have you?"
"No" I replied.
"Good. Maybe I’ll escape her yet."
"Escape who? And come to think of it who are you?" I asked.
"Names Janet. I’m on the run from my former owner Michelle. What’s your name cute stuff."
"Tom, What do you mean owner? Were you a slave?"
"Pet actually. Is Wishbone currently on your world? You know the restaurant run by Stanley Charm."
"I never heard of it. Why do you want to go there?"
Before she could answer me, a huge ship appeared out of a hole it the sky.
Joe: "I saw that ship, I bet it was a good mile across."
Tom: "Anyway, The ship hovered overhead and a huge woman came out from a hole in the bottom of the hull. She had to be hundred upon hundreds of feet tall. And she looked mad. I managed to get myself out of sight. Janet wasn’t as lucky.
"There you are Janet. You know what I do to pets who run away. " the larger lady boomed.
"It’s not my fault, the world rebelled against Canadian rule. I’m sorry I couldn’t elude you forever." Janet replied.
"Speaking of rebellion have you seen that snake Larry?"
"No, I haven’t Michelle. What’s wrong Michelle? A 50 foot man is too small for you to find?"
Michelle was not amused, she grabbed Janet and returned to her ship. Which disappeared soon after. The next thing I knew the men in black were on the scene.
Dave Loudmouth: "The Men in Black?"
Tom: "These weird guys in black suites. They told me not to mention what I have seen or else. But I am not a guy who likes to be pushed around. That why I’m hear to tell my story, the MIB can go to hell."
Dave Loudmouth: "We have to move on, Charlie it’s time to tell us about your giantess abduction experience."
Charlie: "Actually I’ve had several. Even today I can’t look at a red head without shivering in fear. It all started ten years ago. I was lying in bed with my wife, waiting for sleep to come, when a vortex of some sort appeared in the ceiling. To me and my wife’s horror, a woman’s hand came out of the vortex. Then it reached out and grabbed me. I tried to resist, but her grip was too strong. She pulled me out of my own bedroom into a huge pale room. Who only contents were a mat and the Harlow twins. I didn’t know their names at the time, They told me latter.
Dave Loudmouth: "What do these twins look like?"
Charlie: They have long red hair, freckles, Breasts the equivalent of a size B in an normal sized woman. Slender bodies and legs. Other than the fact they were 70 feet tall and naked they looked like anybody else.

When I first meet them, the first thing they did was say how cute I was. Then they removed my clothes(I haven’t seen them since) Flora (the one who grabbed me from my room) started to kiss me, she kissed every inch of my body, then her sister Tara, took me and pressed me against her breasts and started to rub. I thought I was going to pass out, but worse was to come. For she then, sob."
Dave Loudmouth: "What happened next Charlie?"
Charlie: "She used me as a sex toy. Over and over again they would force me in their vagina’s . They found my struggles amusing, for they had many organisms. I eventually passed out, and the next thing I knew I was back in my bed, naked and covered with love juices. My wife demanded to know, what had happened to me, but at the time I couldn’t remember a thing. It was years later when the flash backs started to take place, that I decided to seek help.
Dave Loudmouth: "When did you find out their names?
Charlie: "It was during the third abduction, they felt I should know them a little better. Apparently they are allies to a race called GTS-Goddess. Controlling men seems to be their life’s work. They hinted that they weren’t always so big, but they refused to say how they got so large."
Dave Loudmouth: "Just one last question. How many abductions have you had?"
Charlie: "Four, the last just last month."
Dave Loudmouth: "It’s time for a commercial break. When we come back, we’ll hear Steve’s unusual story."

To be continued
Author note: This part contains shrunken woman as well as giantess.

Part 3
Dave Loudmouth: "Welcome back. As promised, Steve’s story. Steve when did you first start meeting giantess?"
Steve: "It started three years ago. I was enjoying a day in the park, when a 50 foot blond comes up to me and says I look like that guy in the hops beer commercial."
Dave Loudmouth: "What is beer?"
Steve: "Some sort of drink. She told me, that the Steve guy in the beer commercial doesn’t want to be in a beer commercial, yet they keep put him in beer commercials. I can sympathize with the guy, for I keep telling them, that giantess and shrunken woman don’t interest me, yet both giantess and shrunken woman keep showing up in my life. They even come to my house."
Dave Loudmouth: "What do they do at your house?"
Steve: "It depends on who is present at my house. Let me tell you a story. About a year ago, I was coming home from a hard day at the office, when I discovered the Mice Girls holding a concert on my kitchen table. Four mice sized ladies with tiny band instruments playing songs like "dodge that cat". I was not amused. I told them to hit the road. But they begged to stay. Then Heather showed up. Heather is normally a peaceful giantess, but she hates shrunken woman. The instant she saw them, she was mad. She called them rip-off’s of the Spice Girls. Then Heather asked for permission to crush the Mice Girls out of existence. Before I could hand the Mice Girls over to her. They ran to a mouse hole in the wall, and disappeared. I haven’t seen them since. Heather was in foul mood for the rest of the day, and believe me, you don’t want to be around a 60 foot giantess in a foul mood."
Dave Loudmouth: "Do they do anything else than fight each other?"
Steve: "Actually most of the time they try to make me their boyfriend or in the case of the larger giantess a pet. For the most part there reasonably friendly to me. The only major exception being Rose Crusher. She’s a GTS-Goddess. Beautiful as a dream, but a bit cold hearted. When she looked at me with those cold blue eyes, I felt I was a bug."
Dave Loudmouth: "What’s the difference between a giantess and a GTS-Goddess?"
Steve: "Goddess then to be larger and usually control giantess. Rose for example is 600 feet tall, while the giantess I’ve meet were between 30 and 400 feet tall. From what I’ve been told, GTS-Goddess(with a few exceptions) go from 500 feet to megaparsecs."
Dave Loudmouth: "How many giantess and GTS-Goddess have you meet?"
Steve: "I’ve meet two GTS-Goddess, Rose Crusher and Katie Spencer. I don’t think I would have survived my meeting with Rose if it weren’t for her. As for the giantess, a least a dozen. It’s hard to classify some of the woman I’ve meet."
Dave Loudmouth: "Back up, How did Katie Spencer help you?"
Steve: "She saw that Rose was hurting me, so she told Rose she could do I better job handling me. So Rose handed me over to her. She knows how to handle a man, also the fact she was only 40 feet tall when I meet her helped. She’s the only GTS-goddess I actually like."
Dave Loudmouth: "Why is that?"
Steve: "Well she has good looks, a pleasant personally, and best of all she already as a boyfriend, some guy called Kevin Blair."
Dave Loudmouth: "Earlier you said it’s hard to classify some of the woman you met. What do you mean?"
Steve: "Well their was that Sizechanger, Cheryl I think her name was, Anyway she could be any size. Not only could she be either a giantess or a doll, she could also change the size of objects and people."
Dave Loudmouth: "How many tiny woman have you met?"
Steve: "Not counting the Mice Girls, three doll sized ladies. Come to think of it, I suppose I should count Jill, as a shrunken woman, for she spent most of her time with me doll sized, despite the fact she could be Human sized if she wanted to."
Dave Loudmouth: " How often do these giantess and doll woman visit you?"
Steve: "Varies, I usually Meet at least one giantess every week, every other month for the woman of SW-Space."
All: "SW-Space?"
Steve: "That’s where the Shrunken woman come from, the giantess come from Were part of GTS-Space, at least that’s what the giantess I’ve met say."
Dave Loudmouth: "This is all interesting. But where out of time. Thanks for coming everyone."

The end

Jill

Welcome to the "Tell us about it" talk show. I’m your host Bill Loudmouth. Today’s topic, people who made wishes at Wishbone, and actually liked the results. Let’s start with the little doll, on the side. What your name little lady?
"Jill Johnson, Say your cute."
"Why thank you Jill, so what did you wish for?"
"I wished for control over my height. Let me demonstrate." She then grew from six inches to six feet, then shrank back down to six inches.
"Wow, that’s amazing, what made you make that wish?"
"It wasn’t intentional. Do you really want to know?"
"Audience."
"TELL US ABOUT IT."
"All right it started shortly after Jim and I got married."

"I was doing the dusting, when I noticed his diary, lying around. I know I shouldn’t have, but I decided to read it. To my shock, I discovered that Jim only married me, because I was six feet tall, and he was only five feet six inches tall. He was a giantess fan, who only loved me for my height. Boy I was mad, I wanted to punish him, but I wasn’t sure how.

A few days latter, I was out shopping with Betty. It wasn’t one of my better trips, none of the dresses fitted me properly. For supper we went to a restaurant called Wishbone. While waiting to be served a noticed a sign saying
WARRING
ONLY ONE WISH PER PERSON
ONCE YOU MAKE A WISH YOU CANN’T TAKE IT BACK
I was amused. I didn’t really believe in wishes, but I wanted to try the wishbone meal deal anyway. After thinking it over carefully, I decided to make a wish, but somehow have control over it. When the meal finally came. I said "I wish I could control my height." It wasn’t until the next morning, that my new ability kicked in.

It took a while, but I soon got the hang of changing my size. Then it hit me, turn Jim’s giantess fantasies against him. That night, before Jim, came to bed I shrank myself down to six inches in height, and waited for him to come in the door.

He didn’t even notice me at first, but when he did, she was shocked.
"What happened to you?" he screamed at me.
"I shrank myself. Do you like the new me?" I could tell he didn’t.
"I like you tall."
"You only cared about my height, not the real me." I replied. He then picked me up, and then ordered me, to grow back into a tall woman.
"When I want to." I replied for a knew he was a gentle man and hurting me won’t get him want he wanted. Besides I was developing a giant crush. Kind of ironic when you think about it, I actually like giant male bodies. The exact opposite of Jim likes.

In our case opposites didn’t attract, so we went our different ways. In case your wondering Bill, I am dating again.

"Um, let’s take questions from the audience."
"How small can you go?" a man asked.
"Not really sure, been as small as a eight of an inch." Jill answered.
"Can you grow above six feet?" a woman asked.
"Probably, but I don’t want to. I want to be the small one, when I go on dates."
"I hate to butt in, but I have other guests to introduce, right after this short break.

Jill 2

Part one

Two years have passed since she appeared on tv. Life has been good to Jill Johnson. That is until today. For months both SW-space and GTS-space have tried to claim her. The former claming she spent most of her time doll size, so she officially join their group. GTS-goddess claimed since she had the ability to grow into a giantess(she took their word on that) she would make a good member of their team. The truth of the matter was she wanted to be independent.(although she thought about joining the Wishbone Altered Being club ).
Jill turned on her combination computer/tv and checked out the latest inter dimensional news. Her jaw dropped when she heard the news. SW-space lead by Dolly Hitler have declared war on GTS-Space. Jill eyes widen in shock as she read on, they(Shrunken woman) had managed to convince the goddess to some sort of contest. The screen the switched to a SW rally being held by Dolly, at ten inches she was a tall Shrunken Woman.
"Dominating Humanity is not only our goal, it’s our destiny." She told the cheering crowd.

As she was reading, some doll sized woman entered her house. They looked like toy solders, with their military duds and guns. They were right behind her, when she finally noticed them.
"What do you want?" She asked the woman before her.
"We want you to shrink down to our size and join the fight." An eight inch black doll replied.
"You can tell Dolly the answers no." Jill replied.
"And why is that Jill?" Dolly asked. Jill mouth dropped open in shock. The leader of SW-space was in her house.
"Your plan has no chance of seceding. Do you really expect Humankind to accept your domination?"
"They think were weak, we can use that stereotype to our advantage. We will con them to our hearts content, and if that’s fails, Let’s just say we have a few tricks."
"Like what?" Jill asked.
"Show her. " One of the doll soldiers fired on Jill, Seconds later Jill found herself six inches tall.
"Hey!" She cried. She concentrated on being six feet tall, to her relief, her height was restored.
"Nobody changes my height but ME." Jill told the doll army.

Before the doll army could respond, Aaron(one of Jill’s boyfriends) rushed in the room.
"Jill there a 200 foot giantess out there that’s wants to talk to you now." Then he noticed the doll army.
"What the hell going on here?" he asked.
"I’ll tell you later. " Jill said as she rushed out the door leaving the frustrated Shrunken Woman behind.

Betty was walking down the streets of Riverport, occasionally pushing small buildings out of her way. She was getting tried of waiting for Jill to show up. But as a pet of a GTS-goddess, she had to do what they said, and they wanted Jill to experience the trills of working for them.
"If Jill, doesn’t show up in two minutes, I’m going to wreck this town." Betty cried. She waited. Just before the time was up, she heard a faint voice cry;
"I’m Jill, don’t wreck my hometown."
"I can’t hear you, mind growing a bit?" Betty asked.
Jill didn’t want to become a giantess but she felt, she had to do something. She quickly increased her height to 200 feet.
"I said, don’t wreck my hometown."
"My mission was to get your attention and show you the befits of working for GTS-goddess."
"I don’t want to work for you."
Betty, laughed. "You think I’m a GTS-goddess. Your mistaken, I work for them."
Jill was getting used to be a giantess. She decided to gamble. She increased her height to 400 feet.
"What do you think your doing?" Betty asked.
"I want you, and any other GTS-Goddess agents, to leave town."
"Perhaps, you should discus that with my owner."
"Your Owner?" Jill asked. Betty pointed behind her. Jill turned around and gasped. A 2000 foot GTS-Goddess was standing behind her.

Jill panicked, she tried to match the goddess size, but she could not grow past 499 feet.
"What in the world should I do?" she wondered.




Author Note: This story takes place somewhere in the year 2002. Or about ten months after the end of Andrea: Goddess War

Goddess War: How to defeat a GTS-Goddess

The rebels gathered around the table. Few knew about the location of the base, but with Gabrielle and the rest of the GTS-goddess at war. One could never be too careful. There were many on Gabrielle world that resented her rule. She favored the CSA over the other nations of her world. This caused resentment, so when SW-space declared war. A secret imitation was sent to SW-space, and to any other giantess haters willing to help.

In response a delegation of SW soldiers and a general who called him self P. Stone were at the table. Military leaders from the USA, and the British and Russian empires made up the rest of the group.

"Let us land our armies on your world. We can defeat Gabrielle and her allies." The SW pleaded.
"Our pride demands that victory be ours. We refuse to let Dolly Hitler run the show."
The local military leaders responded.
"Fine we will destroy her ourselves."
"I hate to interrupt. But I got a question? How do defeat someone who physically invulnerable?"
Everyone looked at the Russian general who had spoken. The silence was defeating, until;
"Your hitting the wrong target."
Everyone turned to face P. Stone.
"What do you mean general Stone?" the rebels asked.
"Instead of trying to wipe out an immortal goddess. We should destroy what she cares about. something she find impossible to replace."
"What do you have in mind?"

two days later…
Mark Connely manned his station at CSA Air Force command. Protecting the Confederate States of America was an easy job. Until today. Blips began to appear on his screen. To Mark and the other controllers horror, they were soon identified as nuclear missiles.
"Get Gabrielle on the line. We got hundreds of nukes heading our way."

Gabrielle looked over the Virginia countryside. She was glad to be back in her home state. To the east she could see the city of Richmond. capital of the CSA. Her pager began to beep. Cursing the day she bought it, she decided to answer it.
"This better be important."
"Forgive me my goddess. But were under massive nuclear attack."
"From who?"
"The missiles are coming from the USA and subs off the Atlantic and Pacific coasts. Help us Gabrielle."
"I’ll do what I can. But in the mean time launch a counter strike."
"All right." The pager then went dead.

John Allwood was president of the CSA. He was a figurehead, for everyone knew that when push came to shove, Gabrielle would have her way. It was for this reason, that CSA air force command waited until after they talked to Gabrielle before informing him of the attack.
"How bad is it Mark?"
"There several waves of missiles heading this way. There no way we can get them all. Our survival is in doubt."
"I see. Do what you can."
John then hung up the phone and went to the window. The stars and bars was flying right outside the window. John Allwood began to prey, he was still praying when the bomb hit.

Gabrielle watched in helpless frustration as the nuke detonated over Richmond. She could see the city burst into flames, it’s people screaming. Other mushroom clouds began to appear on the countryside.

Gabrielle tried to save people, but she was no kisser. She could not heal their injuries and she was no doctor. Then an other wave of missiles hit, one of which blew up right in her face, knocking her unconscious.

High above in orbit around Gabrielle’s world. A trio of SW ships watched the action below.
SW 1: "The CSA has been hit with 600 nukes. It is now a wasteland."
SW 2: "I noticed they managed to launch 80 nukes at the USA. That land is also a wasteland."
SW 3: "This strategy doesn’t leave much survivors. General Stone and his methods are useless for SW-space."
SW 1: "Speaking of the general. Where is he?"
SW 2: "On a sub in the Atlantic. He is aware of the situation, and going to proceed with phase two."
SW 1: "Is he nuts? He going to get himself killed."
SW 2: "He already lost his family to giantess and goddess he feels he has nothing to loose."
SW 3: "Incoming enemy ships we got to get out of here."

Gabrielle awoke to find her self in a wasteland. Even the sky was unnaturally dark with the smoke of nuclear winter. As far she could see their was nothing but burnt rubble. She wondered around for hours but the scene was similar everywhere. Death and destruction covered the landscape. Toward evening, Rose Crusher showed up. Wearing her army general uniform.

"Congratulations, your the second GTS-Goddess to join the nuked club."
"This is no time for jokes Rose. I loved these people beyond words. I was one of them. I never felt so darn helpless."
"I’m sorry Gabrielle, I really am. I got news. We have evidence to believe that the local rebels were aided by SW soldiers. We destroyed two of their ships in orbit. Also there a man calling himself general P. Stone who wishes to speak to you. He claims responsibility for the destruction of your people."
"Where is this general that dares to gloat?" Gabrielle asked.

Stone waited patiently on the shore line. His subs had left him. He didn’t mind, for he had his trusty megaphone, and didn’t need help for what he was about to do. Two figures appeared on the horizon, one being twice as tall as the other. He recognized the taller as Gabrielle, the shorter one as Rose Crusher.

Leaving Rose in the background, Gabrielle walked to within a few feet of where he was standing. Then she looked down to face general Stone. She could barely control her anger.
"Give me one good reason why I should spare your life."
"Go ahead kill me. It won’t bring the CSA back. Your subject people are dead, and there nothing you can do to bring them back. Your a defeated goddess Gabrielle."
In a fit of rage, Gabrielle crushed general Stone. Then she burst into tears. For she realized he was right. For the first time in her life Gabrielle had been defeated.

The end

© 1998 By Mr. G

Pet of a Pet

Bruce had no life. He was chronically unemployed, with no family, so he was living on the street. Then one day, he meet Janet, who was a tall woman(six feet) with a heart. At least it seamed that way at the time. She took pity on Bruce, so she invited him to her house. When he got there, she asked if he wanted a beer. He accepted her offer. While she was getting the beer, she slipped two pills into his drink.
Bruce didn’t suspect a thing. He was attracted to Janet. He found her blond hair and hazel eyes beautiful. After he finished his drink, he and Janet began to talk. To his surprise, she lived alone, with only pets for company.

A strange feeling came over Bruce, he felt like he was falling, but he was sitting down. He tried to ignore the feeling, but it was getting stronger by the second.
"Something wrong?" she asked.
"I feel strange." He wanted to say more, but his mouth won’t work. Then he noticed Janet was getting taller. Correction he was getting smaller, he was down to five feet, and still shrinking. He tried to move but the rest of his body was paralyzed as well.
"I suppose I should explain. You see, I pick up people, who can’t take care of themselves. I shrink them down to a easy to care for size, and treat them as pets. Come on out folks."
On cue, several woman, all between five and six inches in height went into the living room. She then turned to Bruce.
"Your job is to become one of these lovely ladies(she pointed the doll woman) pet.
"Why can’t we share him?" a six inch black lady asked.
"If that what you want to do. Keep in mind, he only be half an inch in height. "
Bruce wanted to scream, he already was down to two feet, and the prospect of going all the way down to half an inch, scared him.

He watched the woman in the room, get bigger an bigger. In horrid wonder, he watched the doll woman, grow from being smaller to him, to eye level. Then he was shorter than them, his eye level, moving down their face, neck, chest, and then their legs. When he finally stopped shrinking, they were 70 foot giantess to him. He didn’t even come to their knees.
Suddenly he could move again, he turned around, Janet was standing over the scene, like some type of mega giantess.
"Why?" Bruce asked Janet, but she didn’t hear him. Janet was giving orders to her pets, all but the black woman left. She then went to Bruce and picked him up.
"Hi, I’m Stacey, you and I are going to have a great time. " She then carried him to her doll house. He protested being carried like a doll, but she paid him no heed.

The man-giantess

Gilles Clark walked down the dark street. Minding his own business when a bunch of tugs, blocked his path.
"Hand over your valuables. " the huge gang leader demanded.
"All I got is some spare change. Here take it." He then handed the change to the gang leader. But he wasn’t satisfied.
"I don’t believe you. Why don’t we rough this one up boys."
"Please leave me alone. I don’t want to hurt you."
The gang members couldn’t believe their ears. How could one unarmed man, defeat four big men."
"What are you going to do. Turn into the hulk?" The gang members asked. Laughing as they did so.
"No. I turn into a giantess." Gilles replied.
"I heard enough from the piece of garbage. Get him"
Gilles sighed, he had no choice but to go into giantess mode. He began to concentrate. Within seconds he started to grow. The gang members were upon him, but their blows were having less and less impact on her.

Black Tom couldn’t believe his eyes. The victim, was not only growing, but changing into a woman. Even his clothes were changing. They soon gave up on hurting her, for she was at 20 feet and growing fast. At 50 feet, her growth stopped. Where a few moments before, a short five foot six inch man stood, a towering brunette with curly hair, brown eyes and wearing a red miniskirt stood in his place. And she wasn’t happy.
"What should I do with trash like you?" she asked the terrified gang members. Who then decided to make a run for it.
"You shouldn’t run away." she cried as she cased after the fleeing men. She picked up one man, gave him a good squeeze. Then flung him away like a used doll. His three companions, decided to scatter. This frustrated the giantess, so she decided to go after the leader.

Black Tom, saw that she was coming after him. Stopping in his tracks, He then asked;
"What are you?"
"A Masterchemi experiment gone wrong." She replied, as she picked up the struggling man. After thinking it over, she decided to take Black Tom to the landfill. After all that were garbage belongs.

Unfortunately she had to go through town to get to the landfill and she was spotted. Gilles didn’t want an encounter with the cops. So she tore Tom head off and stuffed the body into a trash can, then took off.

Once she reached a deserted part of town. Gilles changed back into a man and just in time. For the sound of cop screens could be heard in the night air. He looked down at himself to make sure his clothes have changed back to normal. (a miracle he never questioned, and one he was grateful for)

As usual the cops didn’t make the connection between him and the giantess. As for the two gang members that survived. No one believed them. After all nice Maritime men, don’t turn into giantess bitches right?

The end

Brenda’s story

Mark Andrew’s date with Brenda was not going well. He couldn’t put his finger on the problem, the restaurant and it’s service was great, yet looking at Brenda, he could tell she wasn’t having a good time.
"I’ve been burned by that wishbone." Mark muttered, louder than he intended, for Brenda asked, "What do you mean?"
Red faced, Mark replied.
"I wished that you would go out on a date with me. I though we were made for each other, but it doesn’t seem to be happening"
Brenda laughed. "Sounds like you didn’t know what to wish for. Your not alone, I myself have been to use your term, burned by Wishbone."
"Really, care to talk about it?"
Brenda looked like she said too much, for a moment he thought she would get up a leave. Then she said;
"Is there a place where we can talk in private?"
"I suppose we can go to my place, I live alone, and it’s not far." Mark replied.
"Good, let’s pay the bill, and go there."

Later that night, at Mark’s apartment. Brenda told Mark ;
"I wasn’t planning on telling you my story, but since, you seem to care about me. I feel I can talk to you about it. But I want to make it clear, what I’m going to tell you, is to reach no one else’s ears."
"All right. Mum the word."
They sat down on Mark’s couch, then Brenda began her tale.

"I not sure how to tell you this, but I wasn’t born a woman" Mark couldn’t believe his ears. He was sitting next to a beautiful amazon, who was clearly a woman. When Brenda saw the disbelief in Marks’ face, she said;
"I guess I should start from the beginning. Up until six years ago I was a man named Bert Davis. I had an ok life as an office clerk. Then one summer day I meet her, Samantha Northup. At the time, I thought she was a goddess. With her dark hair, six foot, two inch athletic frame. I followed her around for day’s, but I couldn’t get her attention. At five feet seven inches, with no muscles, I wasn’t attractive to her. In hindsight, I never considered the fact, she might be a lesbian. That would have spared me much grief. Anyway, one day Wishbone arrived on my home world."
"Your home world?"
"I guess I should of mentioned this first, I’m from an other part of the multiuniverse. Wishbone travels from universe to universe."
"Can we get back to your tale please."
"Anyway, I walked into the restaurant, looked at the menu, and asked what the deal was on the Wishbone meal deal. When I was told, I would be granted a wish, I felt this was my ticket to getting Samantha’s attention. So I wished to become her dream mate. When I didn’t immediately change, I felt silly making a wish. That night I decided to visit her house. I was walking up her driveway, when the change began."

" I felt my clothes get too tight, I could feel muscles grow all over my body and my height increased. Then I felt my breasts emerge and my testicles disappeared. I was horrified, what was happening to me? As I grew taller, my body reshaped. Heck I didn’t realize it at the time, even my hair changed color, from dark brown to the reddish brown it is today.

Here I was, a naked eight foot woman, on her front yard, I had to do something. So I used the remains of my top as a bra, and knocked on her door. Hoping I could borrow some clothes. I still remember her face, when she saw me for the first time. I was her amazon fantasy come to life. What happened over the next few days I rather not describe, expect to say, we spend most of it making love."

"How did you end up at Wishbone?" Mark asked.
"I’m getting to that. When my body changed, my id stayed the same. People refused to believe I was Bert. Not even my own parents. I even lost my job, because the boss though I was a stranger. I wasn’t a happy camper. I went to Wishbone and asked if I could change my wish or buy a second Wishbone meal and try again. But Stanley Charm(the restaurant manager) told me, that every one only gets one wish and that’s that. I was devastated, I didn’t know where to turn. Then Stanley came out with his job offer. After thinking it over a moment, I accepted. For I realized, my old life was over, and a new one had began. Heck I even had to change my name. Who had ever heard of a woman named Bert?"
"How come you couldn’t stay with your lover?" Mark asked.
"You’re a real questioner aren’t you. The truth of the matter is, she couldn’t afford to support both of us. Besides when Wishbone left my world, I had to leave my relationship with Samantha behind."
After sitting on the couch in silence for a moment, a thought came to Mark’s mind.
"Were you uncomfortable with me at the restaurant because I’m a man?"
"Yes, While I’m now more woman than man. This has been the first time, I had ever dated a man."
"Really? I feel flattered. You tell an interesting story Brenda, I’m not sure I believe it. "
"Sigh, I guess I can’t blame you. What do you want to do now?"
"Check out your amazon muscles?" Mark jokingly replied.
Brenda response was to lift Mark up with one hand and lifted him over her head.
"Maybe we should stick to talking."
"Smart man." Brenda said as she put him down.

"I just realized something, couldn’t you have asked somebody to make a wish for you. Pay them if need be."
Brenda shook her head. "Who would waste a wish on a stranger, besides I’m now used to being a woman. Besides often time, nothing but trouble comes from making a wish that affects somebody else. Even the Doomsday Society, the most successful people in this regard run into trouble sometimes. "
"The who?"
"There a group, who destroy worlds for kicks, often using GTS-goddess. Although there evidence the GTS-goddess are using them to recruit new members. I rather not talk about the society right now."
"All right, who else has burned by somebody’s else wish?"
"So many people, it would days to tell their stories."
"I got nothing else to do, can use please tell me some of their stories."
"I got to work tomorrow, but I got Sunday off, we’ll talk more about it then. See you later Mark."
Brenda then got up and walked out the door.

The end







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