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The Rise and Fall of Colleen Stamp

Colleen Stamp looked around the cage, which she shared with several other woman. Just a few days ago, she was a powerful giantess, now she was no bigger than a doll.
"How did it go so wrong?" she asked herself.

Colleen started out life normal size. During her senior year of high school she was an attractive 5'8'' brunette living in Eagle Lake Michigan.

It was 1999, her world had been under GTS-Goddess rule for 20 years. Over the last 20 years, Vanessa the GTS-Goddess who ruled the world, got increasingly lazy in her rule. She decided to get help, so she decided to get some GTS-Goddess pets. Vanessa asked Wendy to come to her world, to make some pets for her. Wendy was a kisser, meaning she was a GTS-Goddess with the ability to turn people into pets.

Pet recruiting contests were held around the world. The one for North America just happened to be held in Michigan. While the term pet turned people off at first; when people realized that whoever became a pet would become a giant, volunteers began to come out of the woodwork.

Colleen looked at the competition, there were several dozen people there that wanted to be part of Vanessa's army. She and the other hopefuls were on a platform, 1500 feet off the ground, making it easier for Vanessa and Wendy to reach and talk to people.

The two GTS-goddess made an impressive sight. Vanessa was 3000 feet tall, with jet black hair and brown skin. Wendy was 2000 feet in height, with fair skin and red hair. Both goddesses were wearing uniforms.

"Listen up people. I will be selecting ten of you to be part of my army. North America will be your zone of administration. Any questions?"
"Why can't you select all of us?" a man asked.
"You dare question my decision? Well if you must know, I want to screen people, so I can keep people like you out of my army."

Vanessa then started to interview people one at a time. People she accepted, got kissed by Wendy, and placed on the ground to be grown. People she didn't like got pushed off the edge of the platform and fell to their deaths.

Colleen began to notice a pattern. GTS-Goddess didn't trust males. Of 14 males questioned only two were select to become giants. In contrast of the ten females questioned, seven were selected to become giantesses. Only one space was left, by the time it was Colleen Turn to be interviewed.

"It's doing or die time." Colleen thought to herself, as she walked to the edge of the platform.
"Name and the reason why you want to become a pet." Vanessa asked.
"My name is Colleen Stamp. I wish to become a giantess, so no man could push me around. Besides it sounds like a lot of fun."
Vanessa frowned.
"Being a pet is more than just a game. You must be willing to fallow my every command."
"That would be true wither or not you make me a pet or not."
"I like her spunk. If you don't take her, I will."
Vanessa looked at Wendy in surprise. She was about to argue with her, when her expression suddenly changed.

Colleen wasn't sure what was going on. First it looked like Vanessa and Wendy were going to get into a fight then something came over Vanessa. Wendy then asked what was wrong, and must have received some sort of answer, for she then said, "I understand."
Both GTS-goddess then turn to Colleen and Vanessa said;
"Colleen Stamp you will become a pet. As for the rest of you, you will go back to your old lives."

Vanessa then picked up the disappointed people and placed them on the ground. Meanwhile Wendy picked Colleen up and gave her a great big kiss. Although she knew better, Colleen wondered if Wendy was going to eat her. Colleen then began to grow.
"That why they made us wears these foam suits." Colleen realized as she was lowered to the ground. Her clothing was keeping place with her growth. When she touched ground, she was 20 feet tall and growing fast. She quickly caught up and passed the two 100 foot giants in height, then she started passing the other giantess's in height. When she stopped growing, she was a towering 200-foot giantess.

Colleen loved her new perspective. Everything looked so small. Even her fellow giantess who ranged from 120 to 180 feet in height. Only the GTS-goddess towered over her.

She soon learned that life as a giantess was very different from the one she was used to. While she enjoyed the power over ordinary people, she missed not being able to enter the home she grew up in. Her old hangouts were too small for her now.

Colleen and the other pets lived in especially built buildings, designed to hold people of their stature. Giantesses and giants were housed in separate buildings. Kitchen and recreation facilities were in a separate building available to all. While these buildings were their headquarters. Colleen and her fellow pets were frequently on the road, enforcing Vanessa's rules and keeping law and order. As one of the tallest giantess's, on the planet. Crowd control was one of Colleen's must frequent tasks; for her was large enough to handle hostile crowds easily. She was good at her work and as a result became one of Vanessa's favorite pets.

Time passed, the start of the 21st century brought war to GTS-space of which Colleen's world was a part. Vanessa was called away to other worlds ever more often. Leaving more responsibility to Colleen and her fellow pets. Although she did increase the number of pets, she had. Between 1999 and 2004 the number of pets in Vanessa's army increased five folds.

Colleen looked over the Ontario landscape. She was there to put down yet another rebellion. Ever since the war started, the people decided it was time to shake the yoke of GTS-Goddess rule. Many resented Vanessa redrawing of the world map, for she merged some countries and carved new ones out of existing ones. Others pointed out how her giant pets consumed everything insight; putting an immense strain, on the world resources. Not to mention the destruction left behind when the pets partied. Colleen and her fellow pets liked (and benefited) from GTS-Goddess rule, so they fought to maintain it.

A group of rebels opened fired on her. She felt the bullets sting her. She goes on to try to grab them but they dodged her grip. Frustrated she began to try to step on them. They continued to fire, but their weapons were useless, against the sole of Colleen' boot. She crushed, rebel after rebel. But more took their place.
"Go home American. " A man cried.
"Canada no longer exists as a separate political entity, you're as much as an American as I am."
"I am and always will be a Canadian. No GTS-Goddess or giantess can say otherwise. Besides Vanessa favors people from the former United States."
"I don't have time for this." Colleen then crushed the man to death.

Colleen then spotted the tanks of the horizon. She decided to call for back up.
"This is Colleen. I spotted a column of at least a dozen tanks. I could use some help dealing with them."
"Roger. We are spread a bit thin. Only can spare two people."
"They will have to do. Have them meet me at these coordinates."

To Colleen's surprise, the two people turned out to be a man and a woman. Both 150 feet tall.
"There using couples now?"
"Vanessa likes to experiment." The man replied.
"Names Colleen Stamp. What your names?"
"Kathy Davis." Replied the woman.
"They call me Mark." Said the man.
While they were talking a messenger bearing a white flag. He came up to the trio and said;
"General Harold wishes to see you."
"He dares to give us orders. "
"Wait a minute Colleen, we should hear him out first. Maybe he wants to surrender."
"Very well. Take us to the general."

General Harold stood in front of the column of tanks. Foot soldiers were at his side.
He watched, the GTS-goddess pets approach his position.
"You wish to speak to us?" Colleen asked.
"Yes. I want to give you the chance to end this war."
"If you want the war to end, surrender now to the GTS-Goddess forces. And ask your SW Allies to do the same."
"I can't and won't do that."
"Then prepare to be defeated. If you're lucky, we might spare your life."
"We will cut you down to size. " General Harold vowed.
Colleen and her friends laughed.
"And how do you propose to do that?" Kathy asked.

A dozen SW mini helicopters then came on the scene. Each armed with shrink rays. They approached the GTS-Goddess pets from behind. Colleen didn't even time to turn around, before the red beam hit her.

"What the heck?" Colleen cried as a tingling sensation came over her. then she began to shrink. She noticed the world around her get larger and larger. Except for her companions, who had also been hit with shrink rays. She though about killing a few rebels while she still big enough to do so, but decided against it. Besides she was just too stunned by the turn of events.

Kathy and Mark on the other hand decided to wipe out as many people as possible. They charged the tanks. They managed to destroy a few. But the remaining tanks shot back. Their missiles caused increasing damage to the shrinking giants. Seriously hurt, Kevin and Kathy gave up their fight.

After seeing what happened to her friends, Colleen decided to run for it. But this time, she was to 18 feet and shrinking fast. She ran, but she didn't get very far, for every step she took was smaller and smaller, slowing her.

When general Harold caught up to her, Colleen was down to her final height of six inches.
"What do you have to say for yourself now?" he asked.
"They will turn on you in the end. You oppose GTS-Goddess rule. Do you expect that being ruled by Shrunken woman will be any better?"
"They are our friends, we will rule ourselves. Take her away."
The soldiers then carried Colleen away. They debated what to do with her. They eventually decided to give her to an all male anti giantess group. This group consisted mainly of people that opposed giantesses' and jumped at the chance to add an famous ex-giantess to their collection.

"I was too arrogant." Colleen told her self as she paced around the cage.
"It was obvious the SW had shrinking technology. Why didn't I start running the instant I started shrinking?" she asked herself.
Colleen began to sob, she was full of regrets, and she knew it was too late to do anything about them.

The End