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No.48

I gave up on working on this project mostly because I realised that not many people liked first person giant/giantess stuff. If people like some of the stuff that's still in greentext format I'll write it up!

I'd gotten used to it before, but crushing that caravan under my foot really reminded me of just how big I was. Every step of mine caused a loud noise, as my tremendous weight impacted upon and crushed the earth beneath me. Rocks, trees, animals, buildings, people - everything was crushed and pounded to dust underneath my feet. Every step reminded me of my own power - a careless action of mine, simply stepping, was enough to shatter and eclipse even the great accomplishments of nature and humanity. Thinking about my own power was intoxicating, and more than a little arousing. I could feel the blood rushing not just to my cheeks, but to other parts of my body as well…

As large as I was, it was pointless trying to hide my arousal, and the woman riding upon my shoulder noticed it almost instantly. Standing up, she leaned against my ear and spoke.

"Hoooh. You have a taste for destruction, it seems."

I did not even need to tilt my head to reply. My voice was like thunder, and it was only due to her magic that my "partner" could still hear after staying so close to my mouth.
"How could I not? Everything I do, every breath I take is destruction. It takes the food of thousands to keep me fed, and simply walking is enough to shatter the efforts of others. How could anyone not find this sort of power intoxicating? Do not tell me you have a problem with this…"

"Oh, of course not. The opposite, in fact. "

At this I stopped moving, the rhythmic booming of my steps was halted. I turned my head to face her, raising a single eyebrow at the woman standing on my shoulder. Even knowing her as I did, the sight of a beautiful woman standing so close to my mouth stirred my hunger, something she quickly noticed.

"You are on official business, though. It wouldn't be good to arrive at the village in such a ..distracted state. " Seeing my hungry stare, and the sight of a tongue larger than she was licking my lips made her nervous, and her words quickly sped up. "I thought I might be able to help you…solve that problem."

Her audacity was enough to make me lose my hunger and laugh. The thought of such a tiny person helping to solve *that* particular …problem was comical. But she was right - my arousal was a haze in my mind, constantly distracting me. It would be amusing to see how she would be able to help, and a smile grew upon my face.

"Ahaha. Well then. Your pride is enough to make me give you a chance, a chance which would be dangerous for you to squander.."

While suitably frightened, she had an excited look upon her face - she was even more aroused than I was. I looked around, and spied a rock formation which seemed perfect to relax upon. I walked over there, my feet compressing and crushing the trees beneath me, as well as the occasional animal. Reaching my destination I sat down, my tremendous body shifting and destroying the terrain around me. Spreading my legs, I reached up and grabbed AS, before slowly lowering her down my body and placing her in between my legs, directly in front of my arousal. My fluids had already coated the ground in front of her, covering the grass with a viscous slime. Staring down at her, I gave her a smile before reaching a hand to my own chest.

"Go."

As my left hand teased and played with my breast, my right snuck down to my crotch, and with two fingers I spread my lips, exposing myself to the miniscule girl in front of my legs. I could see her surprised face, the aroma coming from my sex blended with the immense heat my body radiated had left her motionless and speechless for just a moment. Laughing softly(for me, anyway) at her predicament, I ran a finger down the length of my soaking wet sex, coating it in my fluids, before reaching out and using that finger to press her into the ground, using just enough pressure to force her face to the ground. I felt a shock run through my body at such a casual display of my overwhelming dominance. Perhaps she could help, after all. I pushed her forward, rubbing her face against my sex and roughly forcing her against it. A current of pleasure ran through my body at the touch of someone so small against my most sensitive areas, and I pushed her further in, letting out a little noise of satisfaction as I felt her start to enter inside me.


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Ugh. My head was still sore when I got up, blearily rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I was still having trouble remembering when I went to sleep last night, when I noticed something was wrong: this wasn't my room - in fact, I'd never even seen a room like this before. The building seemed to be made of simple brick and wood, and the furniture was simple but well made. I looked out the window, and saw that I was in the middle of a small village, or at least what remained of it. Several buildings were just gone, and others had been damaged so severely it was a miracle there was anything still standing.

My clothes were in a pile beside my bed, although it looked like they'd been ripped and damaged a bit by something. I had a few bruises on my body, but they were pretty minor - and I was far more concerned with where I was. I explored the house I was in a little bit - there was food in the cupboard(although I wasn't hungry), and save for the thin layer of dust over everything the house seemed completely normal.

Shaking my head and gathering my resolve, I walked to the front door of the house and cautiously opened it. Nothing happened, so I took a step outside. Taking a look around, I noticed that the village was completely abandoned. There wasn't a single person moving around or doing anything. It was a pretty beautiful area, but the complete lack of people was putting me on edge. As I looked around. I realised that this was the same village I had gone to sleep in - or at least the ruins of it. The next building over was …completely destroyed. There were a few bits of wood still sticking up, but the entire building had been destroyed, and violently. There were fragments of wood and brick scattered all over the ground, and I quickly walked over and had a look.

While the house itself was completely destroyed, some of the building's floor was still there. Crouching down, I decided to have a closer look at what was left. As I did, I noticed something that made my heart jump into my throat - blood. As I looked closer, I realised that there was dried blood covering a lot of the ground nearby - as if someone had just been instantly crushed by a huge weight. It wasn't really that grisly of a site - the bits and pieces of the body were too scattered about to be instantly recognisable.

As I started to worry and wonder what was going on, a tremendous boom knocked me off my feet. The sound went completely through my body, and I could feel it as much as I could hear it. My heart jumping, I started to stand up only to be knocked on my feet again, the next boom even louder than the first. I sat on the ground, stunned, when I saw what was making the noise. A gigantic girl, who looked to be about 16-17. She was very attractive - long dark hair, deep blue eyes and very feminine features. Well endowed and with a nice figure as well - almost enough to make me forget just how far away she was and just how gigantic she was compared to me. She was wearing a simple, loose top and a skirt, both made of the same light blue fabric. She had a smile on her face, and she seemed to be looking attentively at the village.

I started to panic immediately - it didn't take a genius to figure out who was probably responsible for the wreckage I was standing in now. As quickly as I could with the shaking of the landscape, I ran back inside the house I woke up in and shut the door. As I made it inside, I heard an excited noise from the giant girl, and the pace of her booming steps quickly picked up. She must have seen me. Cursing my bad luck, I quickly looked for somewhere to hide, before quickly darting underneath the kitchen table. Her booming footsteps continued to build in frequency, the walls shaking as her steps approached closer and closer. Just when I thougt I was about to be crushed, they suddenly stopped. There was another loud noise, and I heard (and felt) the entire building start to shake again, but not for long.

From where I was sitting, I had a clear view of the window - not that it helped me much. All I could see was a wall of flesh - the window wasn't even big enough t me tell if I was seeing an arm or a leg, not that it mattered much. When the shaking stopped I heard a loud knock on the front door, a knock accompanied by the sound of splintering wood and crumbling brick. My attention instantly flew to the still visible front door, when after half a minute of silence the knock was repeated, more forcefully this time. I heard the roof shudder, and the door itself, along with a significant portion of the wall alongside it get pushed into the house and knocked down, the giant fist tearing a hole straight through the wall and the roof.

By now I was just about paralyzed with fear, staring at a hand that was a little bit wider than I was tall. I watched as it opened up and started to search through the room, gigantic fingers roughly brushing against and damaging whatever it came across. Before too long I heard a sigh and saw the hand retreat back through the hole it made. As it did, I realised that the giant girl was sitting down, the house lying (with room to spare) in between her gigantic legs. In the process, I realisedt hat she wasn't wearing any underwear, but the sight was more terrifying than arousing from where I was sitting.

Just as I let out a sigh of relief at not being crushed, I saw a bunch of fingers reach through the wall on the side of the kitchen, before tilting upwards and lifting up as the giant girl tore the roof off of the entire building. Hidden under the table as I was, I still didn't think she could see me - but that didn't mean I was safe. I heard her rummaging around the rest of the house, and through the hole in the wall left when she tore the roof off I could see her throwing bits of furniture away - very far away, from my perspective.

It didn't take long before she discovered my hiding place. She'd picked up the table rather carefully, and I didn't even feel her fingers touch me as she picked the table up and threw it away. Staring up, I saw that she had an excited look on her face, and she let out a small(for her) giggle upon discovering me. Reaching down, she picked me up, pinching the back of my shirt in between two fingers. I could tell she was trying to be gentle, but I don't think she understood just how strong she was - there was more strength in one of her fingers than most of my body.

The moment she felt she had a firm grasp, I felt myself rocketing up into the sky, before I was left dangling in front of her giant face, her two giant blue eyes probing me intensely. She was definitely excited about something - the flush of her cheeks, the pace of her breath and the intensity of her gaze, along with a bit of basic logic, told me that it was me that she was interested in.

"So I finally find you. You didn't make it easy on me, you know. I almost feel hurt! But that doesn't matter anymore. We're together now."

I could feel the rush of air caused by her speaking - her voice was so loud it made my ears ring, albeit still rather feminine and melodic, and it was enough to remind me that I wasn't standing on anything and high up in the air. She noticed my discomfort pretty quickly, and before too long I was roughly dropped onto her flat palm, which was big enough for me to lie down on. I quickly sat up and moved to the centre of her hand, having had far too close a look at the distance I'd be falling if I got dropped off - or she decided she wasn't interested in me.

"So, go on. Don't you have something to say to me?"

Still fearing for my life, I had no idea what she was asking and just shook my head, raising my palms in supplication as I did so.

"Really? Nothing? I'm disappointed in you. I go to all this trouble, and …. you're making me so mad I could just eat you all up!"

I had a good view of her mouth from where I was sitting, and as pretty as her lips were, I had no intention of being eaten. As I started to get up, I felt myself get picked up by my shirt again. I heard the sound of her massive body moving, and she gently laid back, the hill behind her serving as a backrest. Raising her head and opening her mouth, she held me just above it, looking for all the world like a reclining queen, about to be fed a snack by a loyal servant. I struggled like crazy, but it didn't look like my strength could do anything more than tickle her. Looking down into her mouth, I saw her giant tongue lazily licking her lips, before a long drop into her throat.

Then she let go, sending me plummeting toward her giant mouth. I landed on her still exposed tongue, but before I could even get start to stand she picked me up once again and dropped me on her palm, just where I was.

"Just kidding, of course. I couldn't eat you unless you really pissed me off. Now, I think its' time we headed off. This town is really dead, you know? Ahahahaha."

She slowly got up, taking care to make sure that the hand I was on stayed level, and started to walk. I had no idea where we going, but I didn't think I had any choice in the matter now.



As she spoke, I couldn't help but notice how her mood was changing, her pitch lowering and her cheeks starting to subtly flush red. Of course, I barely noticed all of this due to my attention being placed squarely open the opening and closing mouth that was big enough to swallow me whole.

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The village didn't look very big from where I was standing. Of course, the only thing that looked big from where I was standing was myself, but it took looking at it like this to make it sink in. The church tower, which I used to think was incredibly tall, now barely reached the height of my crotch. Even amongst the larger houses, there weren't that many that were bigger than my feet alone.

On the topic of houses, I'd just reached the outskirts of town. My right foot hovered over a small(and occupied, from the looks of it) house. Seeing my body compared to the house was almost enough to get me aroused by itself, and I wasn't feeling very nice after what happened last night. I let my foot resume its' downwards motion, slowly bringing it down on the building. The roof put up a tiny bit of resistance, but my foot was far too heavy for it. It only lasted about thirty seconds, but the sensation of a building getting reduced to a pile of rubble under my foot was exhilarating. Luckily, there was no shortage of houses nearby. I didnt' take my time with the next ones - I just stomped them into the ground.

It was a lot of fun. After destroying about five of them, I found myself with a dilemma. The next house was pretty big - it was actually bigger than one of my feet. But I wasn't about to give up, so I came up with a plan. Taking a step back, I jumped into the air. I came down with a gigantic boom, covering the building with both feet. It broke down pretty much instantly, but I felt a curious, wet little pop under my left foot. Lifting it up, I saw what remained of a person, reduced to nothing but a splash of blood and a bit of gore. Remembering what happened last night, I shrugged. I was too big to care at this point.

Having finally noticed my arrival, it looked like most of the people in town had run away from me. None of the houses near me had any people left in them, and I saw a lot of them gathering further into town. Just nearby, however, there was a large, two-story store situated on a little hill. I still hadn't eaten anything since last night, and the store looked like it had plenty of food inside. I walked over to it, laughing as I saw a flood of people leave the area and head to the church, which was the most stable building in the village.

By the time I made it to the store I'd crushed a few more houses - not on purpose, but incidentally. The casual nature of the destruction I was causing was exciting, and I had a broad smile on my face when I was staring down the storehouse, despite the little hill it was on. There were a bunch of people still inside the store - and a few people outside of it, desperately trying to get in, most of whom quickly ran away when my shadow fell across them. Standing to my full height before the store, I knocked on the roof a few times, before the front door opened and a man came out.

"I want food. All of it. Start bringing it out to me."

He started to say something in response, but I just balled my hand into a fist and hit the second story of the store, breaking through the wall a little. He stopped talking after that. I turned around and sat down, the little hill and store making a great chair. I sat back and waited for a few minutes, as the store-owner and a bunch of other survivors started bringing food out. Grains, meat, vegetables - there was a fair bit of food being brought out.

As the little people started bringing out food, I saw a lot of them staring very pointedly at me. I was completely naked, having outgrown clothes a long time ago, and all the people bringing food out for me were looking at me as much as they could. Only one of them, a serving girl by the looks of her, actually looked me in the eyes - after giving the rest of me a long inspection. It was understandable, of course - it was hard not to look at me, but it still made my ego swell. After a few minutes of this, they'd assembled a decent pile of food. Roughly reaching down and bringing a handful of it to my mouth, I didn't taste much of the individual flavours, but it was still nice. Not very filling, though, so I quickly grabbed some more. It was only when the second lot was in my mouth when I realised that I'd made a mistake - I could feel someone, their limbs thrasing and flailing about on my tongue. I was more curious(and vengeful) than concerned, so I just swallowed.

It was an interesting feeling, somebody alive and kicking falling down my throat and into my stomach. I could still feel them kicking and fighting, and it felt rather nice. I resolved to eat a few more people, when I felt something lightly touching my finger. Looking down, I saw that same servant girl from before, who was hitting my finger with all of her strength. She started to talk, before I picked her up and brought her in front of my face. She was obviously scared, but she continued to talk.

"That's all of it, sorry. There isn't any left."
"Nonsense. There'sp lenty left."

She started shaking her head, before I got to my feet and crouched in front of the storehouse. I stuck my foot in the open door, destroying a fair bit of the wall around it as I did so. Carefully dropping the serving girl on the ground between my legs, I grabbed the roof of the storehouse with both hands and pulled, tearing it off the building. Luckily for me the remaining survivors had cooped themselves up in one of the bedrooms on the second floor, and I reached down and picked them all up, a few in each hand. I didn't spend much time tearing their clothes off and throwing them into my mouth. The sensation was addictive, and it didn't take me long before there were none left.

Deciding to take a break for a moment, I sat back down where I was. Just as I sat down, I was quickly reminded of the servant girl I'd left behind when I felt something moving under my sack. Looking down between my legs, I saw her - her legs were trapped under my balls, and she was trying to pull herself free. As fun as that was, I'd taken a liking to the girl. I reached down and grabbed her, before dropping her onto my cock. When I did, she got down on all fours and bowed, looking for all the world like she was praying. I laughed at the sight, but combined with the sensations of the others in my stomach, the sight of the village laid out before me like a map and the sheer pleasure of being so big, I could feel myself starting to get hard.

As my cock started to become erect, the girl on it realised where she was. Despite her face instantly going red, she quickly figured out what to do. She stripped out of her clothes remarkably quickly, but it took a bit longer for her to figure out what to do. As amusing as the thought was, it was obvious that the regular way to do this wouldn't work. She figured something out, and quickly made her way to the head of my cock, which was now a decent way off the ground. When she made it there, she started to rub her entire body over it, and I could feel her tongue, her breasts, her hands and even her crotch.

It worked. After a minute of her tender ministrations I was hard, as hard as I'd ever been. I would have used to say that I was hard as rock - but now I was no doubt much harder than that! Even that thought fueld my desire, and it didn't take long for me to start pleasing myself. The motion was enough to leave the serving girl clinging on for dear life, but even then she still tried to make me feel pleasure.

Then I felt something else. Welling up from deep inside of me, I felt a wave of growth run through my body. I could feel myself getting bigger, the ground underneath me sinking and shifting against my skin as I did. It felt good, incredibly good, and it wasn't long before I came, shooting out a stream of cum that destroyed another few small buildings.

After a moment of appreciation for what just happened, I reached down and grabbed the serving girl from my slowly deflating cock, which had half covered her with my semen. It was a comical sight, and I brought her up to my face to have a closer look. She was pretty, and from the ecstatic way she looked at me it seemed like she was in love.

"I like you. I'm going to put you down now - make your way to my home. You know where it is. Dont' bother taking anything from here."

I put her on the ground, and she quickly ran off, in the direction I'd pointed her. I hadn't realised just how much pleasure I could feel from the efforts of the little people, and one wasn't enough - especially after having another growth spurt.


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The only building left standing was also the biggest one - the village inn, which all the remaining villagers had holed themselves up in. It was too big to destroy in one stomp, but the arrangement of the exits gave me an interesting idea. As I walked over to it, I reached down and picked up the remains of one of the cottages I'd crushed. When I reached the inn I walked to the rear exit and dropped the pile of broken timber in front of the back exit, completely blocking it off.

I moved around the inn, which just came up to my lower thighs, before sitting down on my butt, my legs alongside the walls of the inn, blocking off the side exit, and my now hardening cock directly in front of the main entrance. I reached up and grabbed the roof of the building, before breaking it off the top of the inn and throwing it away. This revealed the abandoned second floor, which I quickly tore a large new hole into. This gave me a clear view of the entrance hall, which was also, conveniently enough, where all the survivors had gathered.

Looking down at them from my position was ecstacy. I had complete and total freedom - I could do whatever I wanted to the people inside the inn, and there was nothing they could do to stop me. This power was intoxicating, and when I saw the large barrels they kept the mead in, it became literally intoxicating as well. I reached down and picked one of them up, before having a drink. It tasted nice and sweet, even if I did drain two of the barrels for one mouthful. The power I felt was incredibly arousing, and even after my earlier fun in town I could feel myself starting to grow erect.

As I did, I couldn't help but laugh at what I saw. The villagers had, humorously enough, barricaded the main entrance, barricades which were now trying to resist the growth of my cock. The wood on the door was visibly buckling and pushing inward by the time they realised what was going on, but it was too late for them to change anything. Despite the efforts of several people trying to push it in, my cock completely destroyed the inn's main door, as well as a substantial part of the wall around it. I thrusted as it did, sending some of the villagers flying against the far wall and trapping others underneath it.

That felt good, but I was still craving stimulation. I didn't feel like using my hands - the inn wasn't looking terribly stable after what had happened. Luckily, there was a solution right in front of me. Reaching down into the inn again, I picked out the most attractive looking of the survivors, before dumping them at the head of my cock. I pointed at the rest of the villagers and then at my cock again. "Get to work." They didn't require much prompting, and before too long I was awash in the sensation of tiny hands, mouths and bodies all massaging and worshipping my penis. It was bliss, and combined with the occasional villager getting knocked around or crushed, it didn't take long for me to reach climax.

My cum shot out in sticky white strands, knocking over and totally covering any of the villagers that were in front of it, before splattering against the other wall of the inn and covering everything else. After a toe-curlingly pleasurable orgasm, my softening cock was still leaking sexual fluid - it had just about filled the main room of the inn by now, everyone in there completely coated in my cum. There were even a few against the far wall still struggling to get up and out of it, the thick goo filling up their mouths and lungs.

After the favour they just did me, I was feeling rather charitable - I decided to let the ones in the inn survive. Standing up to my full height again, I looked over at the village. It was in ruins, most of the buildings destroyed, a little hill completely flattened and several large craters. It was one of those craters I was staring into now. It was still a shock to me just how powerful I was, and it still hadn't sunken in that I was responsible for making them. There were a few people scattered about the bottom of this one, looking up at me in terror. I stared down at them, still unsure of what I was going to do with them, when I felt another kind of urge.

It had been a while since I last needed to pee, and this was the perfect oppurtunity. I snickered, before reaching down and grabbing myself, pointing the end of my dick at the base of the crater and the survivors huddled inside it. It felt good to let it all out, and I watched with inquisitive expectation as the torrent crashed down upon the people in the crater. Several of them were knocked flat on their back by it, held to the ground by the force of my urination. It was funny, and after a few moments the growing pool had caught up with the ones that had tried to flee, completely soaking them and turning their desperate run into a swim. Not many of them were very good at swimming, and I got the impression that the yellow pool I'd left behind wasn't the most pleasant place to go for a swim anyway. By the time I was done, only a few of them made it out, the rest having long since drowned as the yellow flood rose past the "banks" of the crater. .





notice that a bunch more did the same
idly squish a few more people
start to get hard
take the roof of a house, block the entrance
shove cock in, jack off
fill house with cum, knocking down/drowning the people inside

do some more stomping
eat a few more people
crush some people under balls



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I was annoyed. My parents didn't understand me at all. I mean, really, how could they? There was like one other person in the world that was even close to my situation, and I didn't see them telling me to stay back. I took off my bracelet, shredding my clothes in spite as I grew, this time hitting about twenty four feet tall. I stepped over the wall of our property and walked off along the road heading to <nearbytown>.

I spent about fifteen minutes just walking, thinking more about where my life was going and how miserable I was, stomping hard into the ground with every step to vent a bit of my rage. I was interrupted when I heard a loud scream, and stopped walking. I'd run into a small caravan, and the couple driving it quickly started yelling at me. I was angry, and I raised my foot for a second before I heard what they were saying.

"Take it, take whatever you want, just don't hurt us!"

I was confused for a second, but then smiled. They must have thought I was trying to rob them. I hadn't even noticed them, but getting given a bunch of gold and some leather for free had the potential to brighten my day a bit. I put a scowl on my face and kneeled down, holding out a hand for the two people driving the cart to put whatever it was they were carrying. They went around back and pulled out a bunch of fabric, a barrel of preserved food and a reasonably sized bag of gold, which was enough to satisfy me. The fabric was enough to make a passable loin cloth, and I tied it around my waist and grabbed the bag of gold and stoop, then kept walking.

That was actually pretty fun. I didn't have to do anything, and people gave me free stuff. More gold than my parents ever gave me to spend at the markets, at any rate. The jerky they'd given me was pretty nice too, although I finished it off in a few minutes, tossing the barrel onto the side of the road. This banditry thing could be pretty fun, for a while.

While I was thinking and eating, I'd made a fair bit of progress along the road, into a more hilly, forested area. It didn't really bother me, as the path was just wide enough for me to walk with no problems, but it was getting fairly late. The sun had almost set when I was interrupted again, although not by a scream this time. A man standing on the road ahead yelled out at me.

"Stop!"

I did, and looked down at the person standing in the middle of the road. It was a man, a bit above average in height, wearing light armour and carrying an axe.

"Your money or your life!"

I actually laughed a bit when he tried to threaten me. It was very hard to take that sort of threat seriously from someone who didn't even reach my knees. At the sound of my laughter a few more people came out of hiding on the side of the road, some of them women, and attractive ones at that. Their armour was in tatters, and some of it was actually rather revealing. My mind started to drift a little, and I could feel myself start to get hard, my cock pushing the loincloth aside as I squatted down and spoke.

"I've got a better idea. I've been wanting to become a bandit for a while, and it looks like you have a decent band set up. What do you say you take me in, as the new boss?"

When I got a closer look at him, the head bandit didn't seem that scary. He was fit, but didn't look that strong, and his armour left a lot to be desired. Even squatting, I was taller than he was, and I caught him give a nervous glance at my crotch before he shook his head. He was obviously pretty nervous.

"Not a chance. Now, give me your money."

I could see the rest of the bandits talking amongst themselves, and I saw a lot of them checking me out as well. I heard them start to talk, and it didn't sound like they were awfully fond of their leader. As he glanced about him, I took my chance and punched him, sending him flying a few feet and landing on his back.

"Well, I gave you a chance. See ya."

I stood up and held my foot over him, pressing him to the ground as he struggled, unable to even lift his arms. He started apologising and crying, begging for his life. I didn't really like him, and he had challenged my authority, so I just ignored him and pressed my foot to the ground, crushing him with a splat and silencing the rest of the bandits. I looked around at them, hands on my hips, before speaking.

"So, who's second in command?"

One of the women, a bit older and less attractive than the others stepped forward, looking pretty shaken.

"Any problems with me taking over?"

As I spoke I ground what was left of the previous leader into the earth a bit with my foot, something which she easily noticed.

"Uh…no, not at all. Welcome to the Red Scorpions, chief!"

"So, how do you do things here?"

"Well ,you saw how we work. Somebody stands in the road and tells people to give up everything they've got. If they don't, the rest of us come out and intimidate them a bit. If they still don't, then we pull out the weapons and get to work. Something tells me we're not going to need much of that with you around though, so we'll probably just skip straight to the looting bit after you tell them they're being robbed."

"Sounds good to me. Now, get back to your places."

This was a fairly busy road, so I didn't have to wait long before our first targets showed up, another caravan like the one I first met, although this one was crewed by a man and two young women, both pretty good looking. The moment they turned the corner and saw me they stopped moving, looking fearfully up at me. I grinned when I saw them, and this sent a look of fear across their faces. They didn't look very surprised when I called out.

"This is a robbery. Your money, or your life."

It didn't take long for them all to get out of the caravan and prostrate themselves on the ground, looking very scared. I walked over, and one of the women jumped when my foot landed next to her body. Leaning down, I ripped the roof off of the caravan, and my face lit up. There was a lot of gold, and a lot of goods in here. The rest of the bandits came out of the woods and restrained them, before rifling through the caravan and their stuff.

As they did, one of the women from before came up and put her hand on my leg, and called out to get my attention.

"We'll do the boring work. You probably want to come and see our camp and relax."

I nodded, before reaching down and picking her up in my hand. She squealed and started to try and get out for a second, which made me smile for a second, before stopping.

"You can just give me directions. Faster that way."

She nodded meekly, before pointing off the road and starting to tell me where to go.

It took about five minutes for me to reach the camp, although I wasn't held back by nearly as many obstacles as most people. It was fairly big, with a bunch of tents, and one big one in the centre which had a bit of smoke coming out of it. It was pretty well made for a tent, and although I'd have to crawl a bit to get in, I'd actually be able to stand up in it.

"Right, that one's mine."

"That's actually the mess ha…. yep, its' your one."

I walked up to the side, and noticed that the roof was actually held up on a hole in the fabric. It was simple enough to lift it off, climb inside and put it back on, although I crushed a table into splinters in the process. It was actually larger than I thought from the outside - there was a large hole dug out in the centre, with two rows of tables on either side. Apart from a pile of leathers and furs atop one side of the pit, there was a cow and three pigs being roasted on spits on one side, tended to by a very surprised looking chef, and I picked up one of the pigs after putting down the bandit who'd guided me here. She explained things to the chef, before running off, presumably to tell everyone else in the camp what happened and what was going on. I sat down on the pile of hides, feet in the dug out pit and started to eat the roast pig. Throwing away the spit after finishing the roast pig, which was pretty nice, I lifted the roof up again and put the tables outside. Pretty soon, a bunch more people, most of them fairly young, came in carrying furs and hides, which they added to the pile in the rear of the room.

None of them could hide their scared, envious and in some cases curious looks, with many of them trying to stare at what I had under my loincloth.

<dinner scene>

<alone brooding scene>


I heard a shuffling noise from the front of the tent, and looked up. Two of the female bandits and two of the male bandits came into the tent, dragging along the bound women from the caravan we captured today. The group headed to just in front of me, and shoved the bound women to the ground at my feet. I'd started to raises an eyebrow when the woman at the front spoke.

"You're the boss, so you get the best loot, and today that's these two. They're yours, to do whatever you want with."

The two women were pretty attractive, and hearing that I could do whatever I wanted with them got me very interested, interested enough that my loincloth stopped being able to hide anything. At that point, everyone else in the room was pointedly staring at my crotch, the bandits with an almost hungry look and the captives with one closer to fear, their faces blanching at the sight.

"And what are you lot here for?"

"We want to watch, and maybe lend a hand, if you'll let us."

I blushed a little at that. Despite everything else that had happened, I still hadn't done anything with someone else before. I was a bit nervous, but I wasn't going to let that stop me. I pointed to the women (ADD A CHOICE HERE) and told them to strip, which to my surprise they did. They were pretty attractive without any clothes on, and with that I pointed at my crotch. I didn't know what they were going to do, but they clambered up onto my legs and started kissing and licking my cock, which was getting pretty hard at this point. They were rubbing their hands over it, mouthing it, rubbing their breasts upon it. Before too long I was fully hard, and starting leak a bit of pre which they eagerly drank up. With one hand for each I pressed them against my cock, and it didn't take much of this for me to come, sending my seed flying into the air and then coming back down, covering both of the two girls. They started to lick it off both themselves and my cock, which slowly started to soften.

Without waiting, I reached out and grabbed one of the girls we'd captured that day. She started resisting, beating at my hands and yelling out, but she couldn't do anything to hurt me. In a rush, I tore off her clothes, bruising her a little in the effort. I started to knead and play with her breasts, before bringing her closer to my head, where I reached out and licked them, my tongue depressing and playing with her decently sized breasts. After a second I tried to force my tongue into her mouth, but it was simply too big to get very far in, completely dwarfing hers. She was moaning and panting at this point, having given up on resisting. I hadn't done anything like this before, but my instincts were strong enough to tell me what to do next. Spreading her legs, I slowly lowered her onto my still hardening cock. The soft wetness at the end of my dick felt amazing, although I couldn't get very far inside of her. She was moaning even louder now, and after rubbing her around the head of my cock a bit more I started to slowly lower her down.

She was incredibly, incredibly tight, and I could feel her stretching around my cock as I moved her down it.


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I saw Yosora again after classes, walking back to the village. I caught her staring at me when she thought I wasn't looking a few times, and she jumped when I looked at her. After a second she walked up next to me, head down.

"Oh? What is it?"
"…I …. uh….want to spend a bit more time with you."
My face lit up when I heard that. AFter how roughly I treated her last night, this was the last thing I expected her to say. Still, she was awfully cute, and she looked even cuter when she was being shy, rather than trying to jump down my throat whenever I tried to say anything(in the metaphorical sense, of course. No doubt that would be appealing in the literal sense, though…).

"Well, that's a surprise. Not an unwelcome one, though."
"After what happened last night….I need more. That was …too much and not enough at the same time"
"Well, I think I might be able to help with that. There's an awful lot of me to go round, after all."

Yosora went a bit red when I said that, before moving alongside me and clutching my arm fairly tightly. It was a calm walk back to the house I was staying at, isolated from the rest of the village in the forest, at least until the trees hid us from the people heading back. Yosora got much more aggressive, her hands roaming over my body, clutching and squeezing and gliding over anything they could find. I let out a gasp when she snuck one of her hands under my clothes and started to play with my chest, before she pivoted and thrust her tongue into my mouth. We stopped like that for a moment, but before I could wrap my arms around her she took her free hand and removed the bracelet on my left hand, stuffing it into one of her pockets. Luckily, I still had the presence of mind to quickly remove my clothes, as did she, before that became impossible. I was growing, and as I stretched taller and taller Yosora kept her hands running over my body. It didn't take long for her tongue to slip out of my mouth, but she kept it pressed against me, licking and sucking at my body as it stretched out of her reach. Her tongue went down my neck, across and over my breasts and down my body. I felt a shock go through me as it reached my crotch, and with one hand I pressed her head against my lips. After half a minute I was holding her off the ground, her legs dangling in the air, and I decided to sit down, getting down on my butt with my legs spread. She continued to work her mouth all over my crotch as I grew, and as I pressed her against me I could feel more and more of her against my most sensitive parts. Spreading myself open with one hand, I played around with her body, squeezing and grasping both of her breasts with one hand as the other teased and toyed with her dripping crotch. I felt her shudder as a single one of my fingers went inside her, although before long not even that would fit.

My growth plataeued when she was about as tall as my thigh, and keeping me aroused had become a full body job for her. Still holding myself open with one hand, I used the finger of the other to push her whole body inside me, before letting it return to my aching breasts. The sensation of her struggling and fighting against my crotch was incredible, and she was still trying to keep up her oral ministrations on my most sensitive of areas. I could feel it building up and up, and after a minute of this I came, my muscles squeezing and almost crushing Yosora as she went deeper inside of me. I groaned, bucking my hips into the air and then back down into the mud my arousal had created. I wasn't anywhere near finished though, and I took my finger and pushed Yosora deeper and deeper inside me, holding her down until I could feel her struggle. Her desperate motions were enough to send me over the edge again, and the ecstacy I felt as I clamped down and constricted her inside me was amazing. Her motions had started to slow, so I reached inside myself and pulled her out, coated with my juices. Holding her between two fingers, I brought her up to my face.

She was still awake, if a bit worse for wear. She was absolutely sodden, her beautiful hair in disarray, and it looked like she'd picked up a few bruises. She was still panting, occasionally spitting out some of my arousal, but it looked like I wasn't the only one who had a good time. I held her in front of my mouth and licked her whole body, up and down. Curling the tip of my tongue around her legs, I sucked her into my mouth and closed it, mock-wrestling her with my tongue. My taste was overpowering, but after a bit of probing I tasted between her legs, too. I moved her to the back of my mouth and pretended to swallow, a smile coming to my face as I felt her struggle and panic. Opening my mouth again, I held my palm up to my lip as she clambered out, looking slightly more despondent than she was before. She quickly moved to one of my fingers and nestled herself against it, before I lowered my hand to my breast and pushing her into my nipple, which she quickly grabbed onto. Taking my hand away and putting both of them on the ground I started to sit up, delighting in the tickling sensation as Yosora struggled to find footing on my breast and ending up dangling from my nipple. I searched around for our clothes before picking them up in one hand and standing up. Yosora quickly pulled herself up, sitting atop my breast as I started the (now much shorter) walk to the cabin I was staying in.

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Yosora was looking on in shock. In the middle of our struggle, she'd removed that very special bracelet, and before either of us could do anything, I was growing. I didn't manage to get my clothes off in time, due to her still trying to wrestle me down, so after a few seconds they'd ripped to shreds.I pushed her off me after a second and stood up. My growth had slowed for a bit when I was twice as tall as she was. Yosora was simply standing there, mouth agape. With my clothes gone, that left her mouth at a very interesting height. Roughly grabbing the back of her head, I shoved her forward, jamming her mouth onto my now hardening cock. I could feel her start to struggle, trying to move away, when I reached down and tore off her top. I gave her breasts a tight squeeze, and saw a fearful look come over her features. Then she started to use her tongue, and I let out a moan as I felt her licking and playing with the head of my cock as it was still in her mouth. She didn't know what she was doing very well, but combined with the feeling of growth and the occasional squeeze of her (proportionally) large breasts meant that it didn't take long for me. I came, hard, filling her mouth and stomach up with my seed. I pulled out when I felt her choking and gagging, a bit of semen still dribbling out the end of my cock and onto her bare breasts. My growth had slowed down a bit now, and Yosora only came a bit of the way up my calf.

After she finished gagging, she looked up at me in terror. I sat down, and even sitting I was still taller than she was standing. I reached over and picked her up with one hand, and started rubbing her breasts with the other. After playing with them for a little while I started tracing my finger down, only for her to grab my finger with both hands and try to move it away, shaking her head. I ignored her pleas, and hooked my finger under the band of her skirt and rubbed her crotch, mildly surprised to find it slick and wet. I teased and toyed with it a while too, before thrusting my hand inside her. I felt her shake and tighten up around my finger for a second as she let out a cute little moan. She felt very…flexible, presumably due to the effects of what she just drank, which was very helpful for what was about to come next. Moving my finger out I ripped her skirt off, leaving her naked and exposed in my hand. She was still out of it for a second, but when she came back to her senses she moved her hands down, trying to cover herself up.

After that little escapade I was hard once again, my erection stiff and pointing skyward. Yosora saw it and started shaking her head and struggling, trying to get out of my hand, to no avail. With my other hand I forced apart her legs, before placing her atop my rock hard cock. I could feel her slick wetness rubbing against the tip of my cock, and it felt very good. I grabbed one of her legs in each hand and started to slowly pull her down. She actually let out a scream at this point, and started trying to escape, but to no avail. It was incredibly tight, but my cock slowly started to stretch her out and enter her. She was much more …elastic than a girl normally would be, presumably due to how much of my cum she swallowed earlier, but it was still very tight, and slow going. As my cock made it further and further inside her, I could see the bulge it was causing in her stomach, and Yosora stopped struggling, a glazed look coming over her eyes.

After a few minutes, I was completely inside her. I could see my cock running up her body, amazed at how stretchy she'd gotten. Now that I was completely inside of her, I let go of her legs. With one hand I started playing with her breasts a bit more, roughly pinching and squeezing them, before wrapping my hand around her body and starting to move her up and down my cock. She kept making little whimpering noises as I did so, and I marvelled at the feeling. Despite her personality, Yosora was very attractive, and it didn't take long for me to come agan. Her belly started to inflate, almost as if she was with child, and some of my jism started running out around my cock. I felt her stiffen and tighten around me again, her eyes rolling back.

Then I started growing again. I was still coming and still hard, and I watched as more and more of her body conformed around my growing cock. Before long, my cock had fallen out of and actually outgrown her. I picked her off the end of my now soft cock and placed her down on my groin, lying down as I did so. She didn't seem like she was capable of going anywhere, and after a second my softening manhood fell down and almost covered her, pressing her down into my flesh.

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I was excited. Sunday was the only day I didn't have any responsibilities and could really get out there and explore, and since the start of the week, I had a mission. I'd overheard one of the adventurers in the bar talking about the frost giants who lived in the mountains to the north, and now I wanted to find them for myself. It'd be nice to find some people who were the same size as me when I wasn't wearing this silly shrinking bracelet.

After I'd made it out of sight of the town, I started to remove my clothes. It was amazing how much they could stretch and grow with me, but they had a limit, and to get through the mountains in time I'd have to go beyond that. After putting them in a pile on the ground, I got ready to grow.

Growing was always amazing. It was the combination of the intellectual pleasure at knowing I was getting larger, filling up more and more, with the physical sensation of growth. I could feel the grass get smaller and smaller under my feet, and I watched the tops of the trees slowly enter my field of vision and then leave it once again. Combined with the pleasure it always brought up in me, I was panting and red in the face when my growth stopped. I reached a finger down and stroked my crotch for a second, gasping and shivering at the touch, but held myself back. I had to make it to the giants first.

I knocked over a few trees, the tallest of which just made it to my crotch, to mark where I left my clothes. That done, I set off. It was a pleasant walk, and I hadn't gone out while huge for a while. Simply feeling plants, dirt and the occasional animal getting crushed under my feet was a welcome change from wearing shoes. It didn't take long before I could see the mountains - I was a lot faster than anything else in the world when I was this big, and rough terrain didn't bother me one bit. I eventually came to a wide river, the other side of which was the start of the mountains. I was so excited that I didn't even notice the lone fishing boat in the river before I'd stepped on it, reducing it to splinters and its' pilot to a gooey mess. I was standing in a river so it was easy enough to clean off, but I was still a bit disappointed I didn't get to take my time and play with it.

The mountains themselves were actually a lot taller than me. I felt humbled for a moment, standing at the base of them and staring at their snowy peaks, but that humbleness quickly became replaced with annoyance. I could see a path, but I was actually a bit too small to take it, and much too big to take the regular path. Nothing else for it, I decided, and closed my eyes. Filled with anticipation for what was to come, one hand flew to my crotch and with the other I started to grab and squeeze my left breast. After a few seconds of play I started to grow, and the combination of the sensations was incredible. I came within seconds, shuddering and moaning as my height shot up and up, my feet slowly crushing more and more of the foliage underneath them. When I opened my eyes I realised I'd overshot the mark a little bit, the trees only making it part of the way up my shin, but I wasn't too bothered.

I started to climb the mountain, and at my size it didn't take long before I'd made it to the peak. It was covered in snow, but I was so big the cold didn't really bother me, and my touch actually melted most of it anyway. When I'd reached the top, I stood up to my full height and looked around. I was even higher up than I could see when I was at my biggest, and the view was breathtaking, as well as inspiring. I'd be bigger than this someday, much bigger, I swore to myself. From my vantage point it didn't take me long to spot the giant's village, either - It was on the other side of one more mountain, on a large plateau in the mountain range.


It only took me a minute to get there, and when I did, I was disappointed. The "giants" were indeed blue of skin and taller than the average person, but compared to me they were still tiny. At my current size the tallest of them came up to a bit higher than my ankles, and they didn't have buildings so much as hide tents and lean-tos. As a scowl ran across my face, I saw two giants come out of the biggest tent. One of them looked like a man, with a beard flecked with grey, but the other was younger and a girl - she looked a bit older than me, but not by much. I squatted down, which made most of the giants standing around fall to the ground in shock, before reaching out and grabbing the girl with both hands. Standing up again, she started to fight and struggle, before I raised a finger to my lips and shooshed her. I laid her out on one palm, curious about how the giants were different to regular people(apart from the obvious). She was wearing some simple, fur clothing, and as I started to remove it she gave a squeak(to my ears), obviously frightened. She tried to resist, but after I ripped her top off she took the rest off herself.

I looked her over, turning her over and poking her with my other hand. She looked to be just the same as a regular person, just a bit bigger and more blue. She was obviously frightened, but as I got a closer look at her face I realised that she was actually pretty cute. She noticed the change in my gaze, and started to relax a little bit. I played with her breasts, which would have been bigger than mine if we were the same size, gently pushing them together and squeezing them. After a minute of this I felt a little wetness in my hand, and saw that she'd started to get aroused. I wrapped my hand around her waist and brought her up to my face, staring her in the eyes. She met my gaze, albeit demurely, and I decided to have some more fun.

I saw her get scared as I opened my mouth, but she relaxed a bit when my tongue came out and licked her face. I tried to force the tip into her mouth, but it was too big to do more than choke her for a few seconds. Not to be deterred, I relaxed my grip on her, running my tongue up and down her body. I played with her chest, and my tongue could just barely detect her nipples, but it was still a lot of fun. I brought my tongue lower, and I could feel her start to squirm in my hands, and I got a little taste of her on the tip of my tongue. It was nice, if small, and I could feel myself starting to get aroused as well.

Before I could seriously get into it, however, some of the giants decided to interrupt me. A group of males, including the leader, had gotten out axes and were starting to attack my left foot. I was so big that they couldn't really hurt me, but it was still an annoyance. A scowl ran across my face, and I brought the hand holding the girl to my side. Lifting up my left foot, I stomped down, taking particular aim for the leader. They tried to run, but I was so much bigger than them it was pointless. The leader died with a satisfying crunch, his entire body putting up about as much resistance as a blade of grass. I crushed the others that attacked me as well, and by the time I was done my foot was completely covered in gore. I walked over to the leader's tent and crushed it, rubbing my foot off on the hide and cleaning it as best I could with the time available.

The rest of the giants got the message pretty quickly ,but then they started doing something I wasn't expecting. They all got on their hands and knees, bowing down before me, which was to be expected, but then they raised their hands and started to sing some sort of song. It didn't take long for me to realise that they'd actually started to worship me. It sent a tingly feeling throughout my body when I realised it, and I decided to have a bit more fun. One of them, however, wasn't playing along, so I decided to teach him a lesson. I walked over near him with a step and sat down on my butt, crushing and popping the lone resister with one of my butt-cheeks. It felt satisfying to crush him, and I amused myself thinking of his last sight - my gigantic arse coming out of the sky, my perfect round cheeks overcoming his final struggles and ending his life. It reinforced my belief that even my body parts were greater than most other beings, and the warm feelings in my crotch increased.

"All of you, I accept your worship. My name is FeMC - remember it. Now, I need to be cleaned. Wash off my foot, and clean up the last of those who didn't decided to treat me with the worship I deserve."

It didn't take long for them to spring into action, and I closed my eyes and purred when I felt their tiny hands on my feet and butt. By now my face was completely flushed, and I took a finger and stuck it inside myself, gasping at how wet I was. Remembering the giantess I held in my hand, I quickly put her down in between my legs. She didn't need any prompting, and quickly started to run her hands up and down my labia, and I gasped when I felt her mouth start to work my now incredibly sensitive clit. I grabbed my breasts with both hands, kneading and playing with them, as well as teasing and flicking my nipples, moaning at the combination of my hands, the giantess at my crotch and the giants cleaning my feet and butt.

Then I started to feel even better. I could feel growth welling up inside me, and I was in no mood to repress it. My body started to inch larger and larger, warm and pleasurable feelings filling up every part of my body. The giants obviously noticed, and I could feel their cleaning stop. One of them tried to run away, so I took a hand away from my breast, balled it into a fist and smashed the fleeing giant into paste, which made the rest of them get back to work very quickly. The giantess at my crotch was trying her hardest, but I needed more. Reaching down, I extended a finger and pushed her all the way inside me, smothering her in my crotch. It put me over the edge, and I came, multiple times, waves of pleasure running over and filling my body
. My pussy clamped down, and I could feel her put up a bit of resistance, enough to know that she wouldn't be seriously hurt, and her struggles only fuelled the intense pleasure I was feeling. Eventually the last of my orgasms hit me, and my growth stopped. I put my hand down and extracted the girl out of my crotch, and she was now small enough that I could hold her between two fingers. She was bruised and coughing, completely covered in my juices and evidently almost drowning in them. Her size gave me an idea, however, and I reached down and picked up two of the other giants before throwing them into my mouth. I swallowed one right away, a smile coming to my face as I felt their struggles in my throat and stomach. The other I decided to chew, filling my mouth with a surprisingly sweet taste before I was done. They tasted nice, and I ate three more of them before stopping.

The giant in my hand started to stand up, having recovered from her ordeal. She was obviously bruised and a bit hurt, but otherwise fine. I ran a finger up and down her body, before raising her to my face. I could see nothing but complete devotion and love in her eyes, and it made me feel good. I gave her a final kiss, her taste completely overpowered by the remnants of my cum, before putting her down on the ground again.

"You are to be the leader of this village in my absence. I'm going to leave now, but I will return in a week. While I am gone, I want you to go to the other giant tribes and tell them to worship me. If any of them resist, tell me, and I will wipe them all out myself. I can get much bigger than this, so have no worries about their resistance. Now, pray to me again before I leave."

As I said those last words I could see them all drop to the ground once again, the sound of their prayer marred slightly by the obvious quaking and fear in their voices. That was more than enough for me, so I stood up and started to walk back home. I would definitely be coming back here - that was just too good, too exciting and stimulating not to.



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Ugh. My head was still sore when I got up, blearily rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I was still having trouble remembering when I went to sleep last night, when I noticed something was wrong: this wasn't my room - in fact, I'd never even seen a room like this before. The building seemed to be made of simple brick and wood, and the furniture was simple but well made. I looked out the window, and saw that I was in the middle of a small village, or at least what remained of it. Several buildings were just gone, and others had been damaged so severely it was a miracle there was anything still standing.

My clothes were in a pile beside my bed, although it looked like they'd been ripped and damaged a bit by something. I had a few bruises on my body, but they were pretty minor - and I was far more concerned with where I was. I explored the house I was in a little bit - there was food in the cupboard(although I wasn't hungry), and save for the thin layer of dust over everything the house seemed completely normal.

Shaking my head and gathering my resolve, I walked to the front door of the house and cautiously opened it. Nothing happened, so I took a step outside. Taking a look around, I noticed that the village was completely abandoned. There wasn't a single person moving around or doing anything. It was a pretty beautiful area, but the complete lack of people was putting me on edge. As I looked around. I realised that this was the same village I had gone to sleep in - or at least the ruins of it. The next building over was …completely destroyed. There were a few bits of wood still sticking up, but the entire building had been destroyed, and violently. There were fragments

No.49

For the excerpt starting at "The village didn't look very big from where I was standing", wasn't there another bit in that where he toys with a church? I thought I remembered that anyway..

I'd love to see some continuation though. These first-person excerpts are great, and there's definitely a criminal lack of good giant content in general.

No.50

This is exactly the kind of stuff I liked.

No.161

never give up!

No.172

I can't believe 'not many people like first person giant stuff'. I loved the ones about how the giant wound up growing uncontrollably.

No.178

>>49

The village didn't look very big from where I was standing. Of course, the only thing that looked big from where I was standing was myself, but it took looking at it like this to make it sink in. The church tower, which I used to think was incredibly tall, now barely reached the height of my crotch. Even amongst the larger houses, there weren't that many that were bigger than my feet alone.

On the topic of houses, I'd just reached the outskirts of town. My right foot hovered over a small(and occupied, from the looks of it) house. Seeing my body compared to the house was almost enough to get me aroused by itself, and I wasn't feeling very nice after what happened last night. I let my foot resume its' downwards motion, slowly bringing it down on the building. The roof put up a tiny bit of resistance, but my foot was far too heavy for it. It only lasted about thirty seconds, but the sensation of a building getting reduced to a pile of rubble under my foot was exhilarating. Luckily, there was no shortage of houses nearby. I didnt' take my time with the next ones - I just stomped them into the ground.

It was a lot of fun. After destroying about five of them, I found myself with a dilemma. The next house was pretty big - it was actually bigger than one of my feet. But I wasn't about to give up, so I came up with a plan. Taking a step back, I jumped into the air. I came down with a gigantic boom, covering the building with both feet. It broke down pretty much instantly, but I felt a curious, wet little pop under my left foot. Lifting it up, I saw what remained of a person, reduced to nothing but a splash of blood and a bit of gore. Remembering what happened last night, I shrugged. I was too big to care at this point.

Having finally noticed my arrival, it looked like most of the people in town had run away from me. None of the houses near me had any people left in them, and I saw a lot of them gathering further into town. Just nearby, however, there was a large, two-story store situated on a little hill. I still hadn't eaten anything since last night, and the store looked like it had plenty of food inside. I walked over to it, laughing as I saw a flood of people leave the area and head to the church, which was the most stable building in the village.

By the time I made it to the store I'd crushed a few more houses - not on purpose, but incidentally. The casual nature of the destruction I was causing was exciting, and I had a broad smile on my face when I was staring down the storehouse, despite the little hill it was on. There were a bunch of people still inside the store - and a few people outside of it, desperately trying to get in, most of whom quickly ran away when my shadow fell across them. Standing to my full height before the store, I knocked on the roof a few times, before the front door opened and a man came out.

"I want food. All of it. Start bringing it out to me."

He started to say something in response, but I just balled my hand into a fist and hit the second story of the store, breaking through the wall a little. He stopped talking after that. I turned around and sat down, the little hill and store making a great chair. I sat back and waited for a few minutes, as the store-owner and a bunch of other survivors started bringing food out. Grains, meat, vegetables - there was a fair bit of food being brought out.

As the little people started bringing out food, I saw a lot of them staring very pointedly at me. I was completely naked, having outgrown clothes a long time ago, and all the people bringing food out for me were looking at me as much as they could. Only one of them, a serving girl by the looks of her, actually looked me in the eyes - after giving the rest of me a long inspection. It was understandable, of course - it was hard not to look at me, but it still made my ego swell. After a few minutes of this, they'd assembled a decent pile of food. Roughly reaching down and bringing a handful of it to my mouth, I didn't taste much of the individual flavours, but it was still nice. Not very filling, though, so I quickly grabbed some more. It was only when the second lot was in my mouth when I realised that I'd made a mistake - I could feel someone, their limbs thrasing and flailing about on my tongue. I was more curious(and vengeful) than concerned, so I just swallowed.

It was an interesting feeling, somebody alive and kicking falling down my throat and into my stomach. I could still feel them kicking and fighting, and it felt rather nice. I resolved to eat a few more people, when I felt something lightly touching my finger. Looking down, I saw that same servant girl from before, who was hitting my finger with all of her strength. She started to talk, before I picked her up and brought her in front of my face. She was obviously scared, but she continued to talk.

"That's all of it, sorry. There isn't any left."
"Nonsense. There's plenty left."

She started shaking her head, before I got to my feet and crouched in front of the storehouse. I stuck my foot in the open door, destroying a fair bit of the wall around it as I did so. Carefully dropping the serving girl on the ground between my legs, I grabbed the roof of the storehouse with both hands and pulled, tearing it off the building. Luckily for me the remaining survivors had cooped themselves up in one of the bedrooms on the second floor, and I reached down and picked them all up, a few in each hand. I didn't spend much time tearing their clothes off and throwing them into my mouth. The sensation was addictive, and it didn't take me long before there were none left.

Deciding to take a break for a moment, I sat back down where I was. Just as I sat down, I was quickly reminded of the servant girl I'd left behind when I felt something moving under my sack. Looking down between my legs, I saw her - her legs were trapped under my balls, and she was trying to pull herself free. As fun as that was, I'd taken a liking to the girl. I reached down and grabbed her, before dropping her onto my cock. When I did, she got down on all fours and bowed, looking for all the world like she was praying. I laughed at the sight, but combined with the sensations of the others in my stomach, the sight of the village laid out before me like a map and the sheer pleasure of being so big, I could feel myself starting to get hard.

As my cock started to become erect, the girl on it realised where she was. Despite her face instantly going red, she quickly figured out what to do. She stripped out of her clothes remarkably quickly, but it took a bit longer for her to figure out what to do. As amusing as the thought was, it was obvious that the regular way to do this wouldn't work. She figured something out, and quickly made her way to the head of my cock, which was now a decent way off the ground. When she made it there, she started to rub her entire body over it, and I could feel her tongue, her breasts, her hands and even her crotch.

It worked. After a minute of her tender ministrations I was hard, as hard as I'd ever been. I would have used to say that I was hard as rock - but now I was no doubt much harder than that! Even that thought fueld my desire, and it didn't take long for me to start pleasing myself. The motion was enough to leave the serving girl clinging on for dear life, but even then she still tried to make me feel pleasure.

Then I felt something else. Welling up from deep inside of me, I felt a wave of growth run through my body. I could feel myself getting bigger, the ground underneath me sinking and shifting against my skin as I did. It felt good, incredibly good, and it wasn't long before I came, shooting out a stream of cum that destroyed another few small buildings.

After a moment of appreciation for what just happened, I reached down and grabbed the serving girl from my slowly deflating cock, which had half covered her with my semen. It was a comical sight, and I brought her up to my face to have a closer look. She was pretty, and from the ecstatic way she looked at me it seemed like she was in love.

"I like you. I'm going to put you down now - make your way to my home. You know where it is. Dont' bother taking anything from here."

I put her on the ground, and she quickly ran off, in the direction I'd pointed her. I hadn't realised just how much pleasure I could feel from the efforts of the little people, and one wasn't enough - especially after having another growth spurt. I still had a lot of anger to work out - fortunately for me, there was still a lot of town left, and I was feeling bigger than ever.

I'd destroyed some of the closer buildings with my earlier fun, but there were still a lot of little houses scattered about in this area. I'd grown a bit since I first got here, and some of the houses were now looking positively tiny. I tried to see how many I could fit under my foot at once, and I just managed to hit four. I was feeling so proud of myself that I simply crushed the four houses under my foot, feeling the wood and brick splintering under my weight. It actually surprised me how little resistance I was feeling - almost too little to enjoy. Almost.

I took my time stamping out the last of the smaller houses. The houses themselves weren't very interesting, but there were all sorts of animals and crafts and wares and people running around, and those were a lot more satisfying to squash. I was surprised how much I was enjoying the feeling of something struggling under my feet - it was definitely something I'd spend more time on when I was a bit smaller.

With all of the poorer housing out of the way, there were only a few buildings left standing. The inn, the church and a few stores. The church especially caught my eye - the tower atop it came just shy of my crotch, and after all the stomping I'd been doing I was starting to have a few interesting ideas. It didn't take long for me to walk up to the church, having cleared a path seconds earlier. I let out a laugh when I was standing over the tower, feet on either side of the church proper - I couldn't even see it over my crotch, which was quickly stirring back to life. I took a step back and bent my knees a little so I could get a closer look at the tower.

The top of the tower was rather well decorated - a large, marble statue of some deity, singing to the sky. I'd never been one for religion - outside of the worship of the self, and the statue's open mouth gave me a crude and sacrilegious idea. I placed the tip of my erect cock against the statue's mouth, noting with satisfaction that even the head of my cock was as large as the statue itself. I whispered a short prayer - to myself, before thrusting my crotch forward, knocking the statue off the top of the tower completely. It took a while to land on the ground, where by some miracle it remained unharmed. I couldn't help but laugh at the sight - it had landed perfectly in the mud, and wasn't damaged at all. It still fell in my shadow though, and if it wasn't for my massive body blocking out the light I'm sure I would have seen a single beam of light shining down upon it.

I didn't, though. I felt the urge to say something profound about the fallibility of the divine, but my mind was too preoccupied with other, more earthly desires. I raised my foot up high and brought it crashing down upon the statue, smashing it to bits. It was a lot sturdier than the houses, and I actually had to give it a few stomps before it was satisfactorily flattened. I ground it into the dirt with a final twist of my heel and smiled. With that out of the way, I had more business to take care of.

I spent a moment getting into position, getting on all fours above the church building itself. The sensation of that girl from before on my cock was thrilling, and I wanted more. Much more. My cock was leaking precum, which was falling onto the roof of the church like oddly thick rain, and I even saw it run over the gutters. The sight was almost more than I could bear. I fucked the church, sending my cock straight through the roof and into the main hall, which was filled with people(presumably running from me). I felt a few of them get caught under the tip of my cock and crushed, the gore getting spread around slightly as I made the slightest movement.

I was too excited to do another blind run. I quickly got on my knees and, with both hands, lifted the roof of the church up and put it aside, blocking the large door which was the only exit to the church. The church itself was packed wall to wall with people - it looked like half the town had come in here. This was great news to me, and I wasted no time getting back up, ready to go again. Drops of my pre were falling onto the people in the church, the thick gooey liquid even knocking a few of them down. The sight was intoxicating, and the expression on my face was no doubt terrifying to the people underneath me.

I thrusted again, sending my cock into and through the crowd. A few of the tiny villagers tried to resist, but it only made me feel even more pleasure as my cock knocked them down and crushed them. After a few minutes I was on the edge of release, but I'd run out of villagers. They'd all herded up around the entrance, and even though they couldn't get out, I couldn't get at them without moving around. So I did.

I sat back on my butt, legs spread, and thrust a hand through the door of the church, before grabbing it and throwing it away too. The flood of villagers started to run, but quickly realised they had nowhere to go. I pushed them into my balls, which were actually taller than the villagers, and grabbed another handful in my other hand. Taking care not to crush too many of them, I held them against my cock and started to jack off. The sensation of their struggles, combined with the occasional bit of lubrication from gripping one or two of them too tightly was heavenly, and it wasn't long before I felt a wave of ecstacy running through my body when I came, my eyes almost rolling back into my head when I shot a thick sticky strand over the wall and into the church itself. I let out a moan as my balls kept emptying, and by the time I was done I'd completely soiled the entire church. The statues, murals and altar were all completely covered in my cum, which was rapidly threatening to flood the church itself.

After taking a moment to gather my breath, I knocked the roof of the church's entrance in, blocking the entrance and leaving the building filled with my cum. Standing up, I brushed myself off and stomped the remaining stragglers around where I was sitting into dust, which was still satisfying, but not as much - there must have been a sexual element to my enjoyment of that earlier. Standing up, I took another look around at what remained of the town.

The only building left standing was also the biggest one - the village inn, which all the remaining villagers had holed themselves up in. It was too big to destroy in one stomp, but the arrangement of the exits gave me an interesting idea. As I walked over to it, I reached down and picked up the remains of one of the cottages I'd crushed. When I reached the inn I walked to the rear exit and dropped the pile of broken timber in front of the back exit, completely blocking it off.

I moved around the inn, which just came up to my lower thighs, before sitting down on my butt, my legs alongside the walls of the inn, blocking off the side exit, and my now hardening cock directly in front of the main entrance. I reached up and grabbed the roof of the building, before breaking it off the top of the inn and throwing it away. This revealed the abandoned second floor, which I quickly tore a large new hole into. This gave me a clear view of the entrance hall, which was also, conveniently enough, where all the survivors had gathered.

Looking down at them from my position was ecstacy. I had complete and total freedom - I could do whatever I wanted to the people inside the inn, and there was nothing they could do to stop me. This power was intoxicating, and when I saw the large barrels they kept the mead in, it became literally intoxicating as well. I reached down and picked one of them up, before having a drink. It tasted nice and sweet, even if I did drain two of the barrels for one mouthful. The power I felt was incredibly arousing, and even after my earlier fun in town I could feel myself starting to grow erect.

As I did, I couldn't help but laugh at what I saw. The villagers had, humorously enough, barricaded the main entrance, barricades which were now trying to resist the growth of my cock. The wood on the door was visibly buckling and pushing inward by the time they realised what was going on, but it was too late for them to change anything. Despite the efforts of several people trying to push it in, my cock completely destroyed the inn's main door, as well as a substantial part of the wall around it. I thrusted as it did, sending some of the villagers flying against the far wall and trapping others underneath it.

That felt good, but I was still craving stimulation. I didn't feel like using my hands - the inn wasn't looking terribly stable after what had happened. Luckily, there was a solution right in front of me. Reaching down into the inn again, I picked out the most attractive looking of the survivors, before dumping them at the head of my cock. I pointed at the rest of the villagers and then at my cock again. "Get to work." They didn't require much prompting, and before too long I was awash in the sensation of tiny hands, mouths and bodies all massaging and worshipping my penis. It was bliss, and combined with the occasional villager getting knocked around or crushed, it didn't take long for me to reach climax.

My cum shot out in sticky white strands, knocking over and totally covering any of the villagers that were in front of it, before splattering against the other wall of the inn and covering everything else. After a toe-curlingly pleasurable orgasm, my softening cock was still leaking sexual fluid - it had just about filled the main room of the inn by now, everyone in there completely coated in my cum. There were even a few against the far wall still struggling to get up and out of it, the thick goo filling up their mouths and lungs.

After the favour they just did me, I was feeling rather charitable - I decided to let the ones in the inn survive. Standing up to my full height again, I looked over at the village. It was in ruins, most of the buildings destroyed, a little hill completely flattened and several large craters. It was one of those craters I was staring into now. It was still a shock to me just how powerful I was, and it still hadn't sunken in that I was responsible for making them. There were a few people scattered about the bottom of this one, looking up at me in terror. I stared down at them, still unsure of what I was going to do with them, when I felt another kind of urge.

It had been a while since I last needed to pee, and this was the perfect oppurtunity. I snickered, before reaching down and grabbing myself, pointing the end of my dick at the base of the crater and the survivors huddled inside it. It felt good to let it all out, and I watched with inquisitive expectation as the torrent crashed down upon the people in the crater. Several of them were knocked flat on their back by it, held to the ground by the force of my urination. It was funny, and after a few moments the growing pool had caught up with the ones that had tried to flee, completely soaking them and turning their desperate run into a swim. Not many of them were very good at swimming, and I got the impression that the yellow pool I'd left behind wasn't the most pleasant place to go for a swim anyway. By the time I was done, only a few of them made it out, the rest having long since drowned as the yellow flood rose past the "banks" of the crater.



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