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“I TOLD EVERYONE THIS WAS A TERRIBLE IDEA! YOU’D THINK THAT THE MAYOR WOULD HAVE MORE SWAY THAN A BUNCH OF BUREAUCRATS, BUT I WAS OVERRULED! DEMOCRACY IS A SHAM!”

Emma winced. For such a small man he could scream awfully loud. He paced back and forth behind a messy wooden desk in an otherwise clean, well-kept office. His fingers closed into fists, then opened as he searched for the words to better get across his anger.

“Um-”

“Quiet! Let me think!” He interrupted, before finally stopping. He counted down from ten quietly to quell his rage. Taking a deep breath, he attempted to speak again, but found the words caught in his throat. Counting down had not had the desired effect.

While his anger was plainly obvious for anyone to see, Emma wasn’t quite sure why he was so upset. She’d recently been hired as the city’s local superhero, to protect the populace from disasters both natural and otherwise. This was only her third day in, and she’d been summoned by the mayor shortly after she’d risked life and limb putting out a fire. She wasn’t sure why, though! It was threatening to consume everything, and she had put out! What was the big deal?

“Why are you looking at me like that?” The man asked in a venomous tone. Being the local mayor he was well-dressed, and normally carried himself with an air of sophistication and authority. The mask had slipped during this latest encounter though, and he looked ready to strangle the woman sharing the office with him. Though he was unlikely to attempt such a thing, it was obvious such an act would be doomed from the start.

Even sitting, Emma was nearly as tall as the man. Towering at an incredible nine feet tall he would be overpowered in the blink of an eye if he attempted anything, and that wasn’t even taking into account the superpowers at her possession that led to her being hired in the first place. He was reduced to marching back and forth, hoping that his rage would fade and serenity would come.

That certainly wasn’t happening anytime soon, though.

“This isn’t a joke.” He said gravely. Indeed there wasn’t an ounce of humor in his voice, which made it all the more difficult for Emma to not burst into laughter. He just looked so silly marching back and forth with an impossibly deep scowl etched onto his face. He looked as if his face should be beet red with steam leaking from his ears. It was hilarious!

Luckily, she was made of sterner stuff than that. At most she was cracking an awkward smile. No riotous laughter. Maybe a repressed snicker, quickly covered by a cough.

“Who gave you the order?” He said, finally stopping to face the woman. That was more difficult than one would assume, as just below Emma’s face were a pair of massive breasts straining the fabric of a top that several sizes too small for her buxom figure. He adjusted his glasses in an attempt to appear more intimidating, but it only lead to the giant woman biting her lip to hold back more laughter.

“Well?!” He repeated, narrowing his eyes.

“I, um. I didn’t think I needed an order.”

“YOU DIDN’T THI-” He began, clenching his teeth before he could finish the sentence and balling both hands into fists. A small giggle slipped through Emma’s lips at the sight, but she hardened her expression when he whipped around angrily.

The tense staredown lasted for almost a minute, before he backed down. He sighed in exasperation, then looked the giant, seated woman in the eyes again.

“You know I was against this from the very beginning, don’t you? Mayor of the fuckin’ city. People these days…” He grumbled while walking to one of his office’s windows. He sighed. Exhaustion had set in. He needed answers, but could tell from how aloof the woman in his office was he would never receive anything satisfactory.

“Why didn’t you think you needed an order?” He asked. He wasn’t sure why he kept adhering to this nonsense. She was going to throw a flimsy excuse his way, and he’d have to make up an excuse in a press conference.

“Well, um.” Emma began, wondering how best to explain her thought process without looking like a villain. “I saw a problem. I knew I needed to be there quickly, so I did what was necessary in order to stop it. If I did something wrong then you should blame the schools. I was always told that if there’s a fire and you don’t have access to running water, then smothering it is the next best option. And, I mean, I didn’t have to go to the bathroom, so…”

The mayor sighed, running a hand through his short blonde hair. Readjusting his glasses, he turned away from the window, and took a seat at his desk. Every corner of it was littered with folders and documents related to the day’s events. There was one unique, solid-black folder mixed in with the others, though. Opening it up, he skimmed over it for the third time that day, sighing once again.

“Okay. Let’s go over what happened.”

The problem had begun several hours earlier. There was a small factory fire near the edge of town. Nearby residents were in the process of being evacuated as it was already working to spread ever closer to the homes nearby. Firefighters were already on the scene, but it would take some time to put it out and the threat of a dangerous explosion loomed overhead.

At the time Emma was out and about. Her presence during these hours every day had a tendency to almost completely stop crime as no one wanted to take their chances being discovered by the giant woman walking around idly. While Emma’s natural height was just a touch over nine feet, she greatly preferred the much more intimidating size of roughly 200 feet while out on patrol.

It was at this height that she first noticed the fire. Or, more accurately, the thick plumes of black smoke visible from even the other side of the city. She knew a potentially dangerous situation when she saw one, and wasn’t prepared to just wait for someone else to take care of it! What if the fire spread further, and consumed everything nearby! Think of all the commerce at risk!

She needed to get there fast! However, unlike many other local heroes, she lacked in any sort of speed augmentation. She also couldn’t fly, and certainly couldn’t teleport by pressing two fingers to her forehead. Her only option would be to make use of her one and only ability, and the perks it came with.

She would need to grow.

Exhaling deeply, she began to concentrate, and felt a tingling sensation travel through her entire body as she began to expand rapidly. With her eyes closed and head rising higher the sounds of the downtown area and everyone occupying melted into a jumbled roar beneath her.

It took less than a minute, but the giantess quickly grew from her standard patrolling height of 200 feet, to an incredible 3,000 feet! The maximum that she’d been instructed she’d be allowed to reach when conducting her business. Opening her eyes a second later, the urban jungle she’d just been exploring had vanished. In its place was what could charitably be called “tall grass”.

Then, wanting to waste no more time, she began to sprint. At her current size a casual walk would have brought her to the source of the fire in less than a minute. A light jog would shorten the time, but not to a particularly noticeable degree. Even running would have made little difference.

But Emma broke into a full on sprint. Owing thanks to her size she was able to take a direct line straight to the fires as well, unhindered by anything that would have cropped up in her path before. People, buildings, and vehicles alike were little more than a brittle, crunchy carpet for her to trample upon. Her pumping legs tore through sturdy buildings like they weren’t even there. The people she was sworn to protect simply detonated on contact with her destructive soles. Their vehicles fared no better, though some adhered to the bottoms of her feet for a step or two afterward.

Clear, obvious footprints were left behind in her massive wake, but Emma was a woman on a mission. There were people’s lives at stake, after all! It also didn’t help that her massive breasts bounced heavily with each step, obscuring the view directly beneath her so the exact placement of each step was little more than a guessing game.

Homes, businesses, and all manner of people simply ceased existing in over the next minute. Making matters worse, her jiggling body drew many eyes upward, slowing their escape attempts. Save for her glasses, which magically grew with her for some unknown reason, there simply wasn’t any technology to keep the woman clothed after she surpassed her natural height. While at her patrolling height she was an intimidating, imposing figure who could tear down a building if she so desired. Now she was a leviathan, tearing through dozens of buildings every second on a mission.

A few seconds and hundreds of casualties later, Emma had reached the fire. Upon arriving her toes wound up plowing through hundreds of tiny people evacuating en masse, splattering the streets and her toes with what remained

The giantess never even noticed. She was simply too big to view the mites around her feet as anything else, and that wasn’t even taking the two balloons jutting from her chest into account. Even after coming to a stop she idly wiggled her toes while surveying the situation, and knocked dozens who’d narrowly avoided being crushed over.

Now that she was here, she wasn’t sure what she was supposed to do, even. Water was the obvious answer, but there was no way she could get any right now. She knew there were other ways to put out fires, though! She just had to remember!

“Think!” Emma thought to herself. “Where did I learn about-”

The answer came to her in a flash of inspiration. Home Economics class! High school! She sat in the back row! In the middle! Two desks had been pushed together to make a bigger one to fit her! And there was a cute boy who-

She shook her head, focusing on what was more important about the memory. Images of a gray old woman wearing an apron filled her mind. A lesson on what to do if there was ever an accident in the kitchen. If a fire started she was supposed to stop, drop, and roll. Simple enough, right? A fire needed oxygen to keep burning, so she needed to put it out by smothering it. She certainly wasn’t on fire at the moment, but… the principle still applied, right? It was too much for just a foot but her entire body should easily be able to roll onto the fire and put it out!

Steeling her resolve, Emma looked at the small blaze beneath her. Then at the surrounding neighborhoods. Surely there was some angle she could tackle this that would work well? The fire continued to burn as she looked over every detail of this scenario frantically. What was she missing?!

Then, the answer hit her! There was no good angle!

Any direction she tried to flop onto the fire from would cause untold amounts of destruction to tiny little people and their speck-like homes nearby. Her gigantic body would consume far more than the fire currently had, but try as she might she could see no other option. If she just let the fire continue to burn then it threatened to consume the whole city!

There wasn’t anymore time! How could she call herself a super hero if she didn’t spring into action when the people needed her!

Taking a deep breath, Emma spread her arms wide, and stood up straight. A massive section of the city was instantly cast in shadow. She began to tilt forward like a tree falling, leading to the people cautiously watching from below devolve into a mindless panic. Areas where there was still plenty of time to evacuate suddenly found themselves directly in the path of Emma’s enormous form.

Emma was egalitarian about the whole affair. She even closed her eyes so she could focus on the mission of putting out the fire and not what sort of damage her falling body would inflict onto the populace. Her gigantic form plummeted to the earth after a few seconds, and hit the ground like an atomic bomb.

At her impressive size, landing directly on the fire didn’t even hurt. For as big and life-threatening an event as it was for the tiny people, it amounted to little more than a small amount of warmth to the significantly more dangerous force falling upon them. If anything, it almost felt nice! Like standing in front of a heater on a blustery morning.

The situation was entirely different to the people directly beneath her. Emma’s body fell from the sky like a meteor, but it was those unfortunate enough to find themselves beneath her wobbling chest who had the most to fear. As the massive woman’s body fell unimpeded, it was clear that her breasts were going to be ground zero for the impact.

Bigger around than many buildings, Emma’s struck the earth chest-first, her breasts like twin meteors falling from space. Many of those directly in her shadow had long realized there was no hope of escape the moment she began to tip over. Some chose to enjoy the moment, raising their hands overhead to lay hands on the giantess’s ample bosom firsthand. For a fraction of an instant, they got exactly what they wanted. Dozens of tiny hands sank into the soft masses falling over them like gargantuan pillows. It seemed almost impossible that they could have ever believed something so lovely and forgiving was a threat at all. It was truly a once-in-a-lifetime experience that they wouldn’t forget for the rest of their days.

Or they would have, had they any days left. To the tiny people it was as if time had slowed for their divine encounter with the giantess’s naked chest. In reality their puny forms didn’t even slow their descent, as Emma’s chest near-instantly bowled them over, and pressed them into the pavement. The mountainous orbs then flattened, catching dozens more who thought they’d retreated far enough as the rest of her giant body’s weight settled onto the streets. Her chest cushioned the fall considerably, at the slight expense of utterly pulverizing anything beneath into unrecognizability.

The only slight solace came from Emma’s hefty chest keeping the rest of her body from laying out flat onto the streets, and sparing those who would have been caught by her belly. Their celebration was ultimately short-lived however, as the giantess began to roll back and forth as she had been instructed so long ago. Hundreds, if not thousands more that had withstood the displaced air from the giantess’s fall were now directly in her path. A once-generous evacuation timer had been shortened considerably. Some watched as Emma’s massive chest rolled over them, and ultimately adorned the naked breasts with their remains. Others met their end beneath her round bottom, smeared and sticking to it as she flattened them like the world’s biggest rolling pin.

Emma continued this four times. Though the fire had been smothered beneath the all-encompassing roundness of her chest after the initial impact, she wanted to be absolutely sure. She’d been the victim of enough trick candles in her life to know that sometimes dousing a flame wasn’t enough to kill it off completely. Her eyes remained closed the entire time, but she still winced at the sensation she knew to be dozens of buildings falling victim to her gigantic form.

The entire ordeal lasted less than a minute before she rolled over onto her back to catch her breath. Her chest rose and fell rhythmically as she caught her breath from the brief sprint to get here in the first place. Looking down at her naked form, she brushed some of the debris away from her chest, before sitting up.

“MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!” She shouted, raising an arm so her chest wobbled violently. The image of the proud, debris-strewn tanned woman covered in red splotches was quickly plastered all over the internet even before she began to reduce herself back to normal patrolling height.

That had been just two hours ago. Now she was being scolded by the mayor for a job well done as far as she was concerned! He finished reading off the after-report, placed the papers back onto his desk, and rubbed his forehead.

“Mission accomplished? We’ve got low estimates of 7,500 dead. 4,200 missing, presumed dead. And 824 million dollars in damages. And you called that mission accomplished?”

“The fire’s out-”

“YOU DIDN’T THINK THE FIREFIGHTERS MIGHT HAVE HAD THAT UNDER CONTROL?!”

Emma didn’t like the way this conversation was going. Those numbers definitely sounded bad, yes. But she was right! She had put the fires out! And considerably quicker than the tiny firefighters could have!

“Emma. This isn’t going to work out.” He began, standing from his desk. “I’m going to have to ask you to hand in your-”

The earth suddenly shook, knocking the mayor onto the floor. Emma, already sitting, was merely jostled by the movement, but easily noticed it as well. Seconds later sirens could be heard clearly in every direction, and a wave of panic began to spread among people outside of the office.

Then, the phone began to ring. The mayor climbed to his feet, holding onto the desk so he didn’t fall over as he fought to answer.

“WHAT?!” he screamed. A panicked voice began to speak rapidly from the other end. His face darkened, and he began to clench his teeth. After another ten seconds he slammed his fist onto the table, then threw the phone back onto its receiver a second later.

“Should I… go?” Emma asked, suddenly feeling awkward. She was pretty sure she was about to be fired, and would rather just go home if that were the case.

“No.”

An awkward, tense silence hung in the air. Emma scratched the side of her head, not sure what to do now.

“We-”

The mayor stopped speaking suddenly. Another silence, nearly as long as the first hung in the air. All the while a rhythmic shaking of the earth knocked things loose from the many shelves around his office. He was not immune to these vibrations, as it was clear he struggled to remain stoic and standing straight through it all.

“I’m gonna… go?”

“THERE’S ANOTHER GIANT WOMAN OUT THERE AND WE NEED YOU TO STOP HER!” He blurted out all at once, angry with himself for what he had just said. Why couldn’t his town have gotten a normal hero? Maybe one of those supermen! Or some sort of marvelous captain!

“Aw jeez.” Emma said, climbing to her feet and dusting her legs off. She’d taken on the job as the local superhero because most people were already pretty small beneath her. Growing to enormous sizes would likely just trivialize any hardships that would come her way during the job. She wasn’t a trained fighter in the slightest, and wasn’t at all confident in her ability to defeat someone who could equal her own size. Maybe becoming a hero wasn’t such a good idea.

“WELL?!” He shouted, noting that the giant woman didn’t seem to be in a particularly big hurry.

“Sorry!” Emma apologized, before turning to run out of the office. She didn’t know how big the other giant woman was, but she knew if she intended to retain this job she should finish things in a timely manner! To that end, she began to grow before she even left the office. Even thoughts of opening the doors seemed like they would take too long!

A giant woman with glasses and absurdly tight clothing exploded out of the mayor’s office as if the walls were made from crackers. Now out into the hallways she quickly realized that growing before stepping outside was a mistake. Even at her natural height she had to bend over most times she was indoors, and very nearly touched the ceilings in the few occasions she did not have to. With her enhanced size she pushed aside people if they were lucky, or trampled upon them if they weren’t. She was admittedly making excellent time, but it came at the cost of creating a path of destruction in her beeline through city hall.

Terrified people outside were fleeing into the sturdy structure, hoping to take refuge from the goings-on outdoors. Scores of tiny bodies flooded in, realizing all too late that there was a rapidly-growing woman covered in tattered clothing moving directly for them.

The crowds were simply too dense to wade through. Dozens of bodies were pulped as Emma charged through them like a colossal bull, before finally exploding out of the front entrance and onto the steps outside.

“THERE’S NO NEED TO FEAR, CITIZENS!” Emma proclaimed, jumping past the stairs and onto the street, crushing a car under her still-growing feet. Now that she was outdoors she looked around for the direction people were running away from, to no avail. Her sudden appearance made a number of people turn tail and run away, so there was no easy way to tell what direction they had come from initially. And at her current height, she couldn’t even see the other giant woman!

Luckily, that problem had a simple solution. City hall could be rebuilt, Emma thought. She was almost there, but would need to be taller than the building to see over it and get a better handle on her surroundings. Taking a deep breath, she grew at an even faster rate, ignoring the hell she was unleashing around her feet in the process.

The cool evening wind blew over her nude form as she grew tall enough to finally see over the building she’d been inside of moments ago. After that, it was easy to notice another giant woman dominating the skyline. She had short brunette hair, and wore an expression of utter glee as she tore through buildings and stomped onto the streets below with reckless abandon.

That wasn’t the most unusual thing, though. Unlike Emma who lacked any sort of clothing after expanding, this woman wore a blue-and-pink skintight suit that accentuated her lovely form, lending her an appearance that almost resembled a super villain. Sleek and reflective, she looked like she’d walked right out of the pages of a comic book as she delivered devastating punches to buildings, and twisted people out beneath her booted feet like they were discarded cigarette butts.

More than anything, though. Emma was intimidated. Not by the giantess’s size, of course. She was only maybe a thousand feet tall at best, but by her impeccable costume design and the fact that she was able to wear an outfit at this size at all. She was so impressed that she simply observed the gigantic woman wreaking havoc for several minutes. She watched as the mysterious brunette punched into a building, withdrew a hand filled with panicking people, and sprinkled them over her open mouth. How not all of them fell directly inside the open maw, bouncing off her outfit and plummeting to their demise at the ground. How she swallowed her mouthful, leading to an obvious number of small bulges traveling down her throat and vanishing behind her chest. How she then raised a booted foot over those who’d fallen by the wayside, and stamped them into smears.

If anything, Emma was jealous. Being a villain seemed like it was a lot more fun. Maybe she could go easy on the woman and find out how she gotten that cool costume after this was all said and done.

“SHIT!” Emma shouted, realizing that she had been watching the woman have her way with the city she was sworn to protect for upwards of a minute without taking action. “STOP RIGHT THERE!” She said, pointing a finger at the giantess in the distance, who immediately heard the sound and whipped her head in the Emma’s direction.

Possibly from reading too many comic books herself, Emma expected the woman to launch into a grand conversation about her goals with massacring the populace. Maybe taunt the other giantess by telling her she was too late, and that her grand plan was already underway. Or perhaps even a speech about how the people who died beneath her were serving some unknowable greater purpose.

Instead, the brunette giantess’s narrowed. Recognizing the other giantess as a potential threat to her fun, she broke into a full on sprint with no regard for anything that fell into her path. Every time one of her gigantic feet hammered the earth cracks spidered out in every direction people. The shaking was so violent anything not nailed down was bowled over or sent flying into the air as if it weighed nothing. This ensured everyone attempting an escape was doomed to fail, thrown from their feet, and thoroughly unable to escape the gigantic woman.

Emma panicked upon seeing a woman roughly four times her own size sprinting towards her with murderous intent. Squinting her eyes shut she balled her hands into fists to focus on growing as hard as she could. The size disparity between the two women was quickly lessened, and Emma managed to match the other woman’s size just in time.

She was then immediately tackled.

Both women soared through the air before crashing into the street and sliding for several feet. Emma winced as she felt dozens of bodies pop beneath her back and butt, but couldn’t spend any time thinking about their fate. This was to be her first true test as a hero for the city! She needed to win back the people’s favor, and she would do so by defeating this villain in front of everyone!

The brunette giantess raised a fist, and ready to start pounding on Emma, but quickly realized that she no longer held the size advantage under the still-growing woman. Rolling off of her and onto an adjacent street her shining costume was quickly marred with red smears, before she stood to watch the other woman outgrow her current size.

Emma continued growing while lying down until she reached a height she estimated to be about 2,000 feet tall. Roughly twice as tall as the other giantess! That should give her enough of a height advantage, shouldn’t it? Even someone untrained like herself could win a fight against someone half her size!

“Hey!… You!” Emma shouted, climbing back to her feet. Adjusting her glasses, she brushed building materials off of her naked form inadvertently leading to them raining on top of the now-smaller woman’s head.

Wincing at the sensation, the other giantess took a step back to lock eyes with the woman who’d just outgrown her. Then she took two more steps back, as it was rather difficult to see Emma’s face while standing in the shadow of her breasts. She paid no mind as she crossed over into the suburbs, crushing numerous homes beneath her booted feet.

“The name’s Penelope!” She shouted confidently. “I take it you’re challenging me, aren’t you?” She quickly asked, crossing her arms under her own chest and grinning.

“What? I don’t… no.” Emma replied, sighing as she brushed more crushed people off of her gigantic behind and cleaned off her inner thighs directly in front of the woman who didn’t seem appreciative of how little attention was being paid to her. “Look, do you mind… uh, not destroying the city? I can’t get a paycheck if you do.”

Penelope was taken aback. She’d expected a thrilling battle with a woman her stature against the backdrop of a tiny city! One she would easily dominate thanks to her size, and afterwards relax with an endless amount of tiny worshipers groveling at her feet!

But she couldn’t do that if she wasn’t given an opportunity to defeat her foe in a spectacular manner!

“Oh, and could you tell me where you got that costume? I’d love to have something that stretches like that, too. It gets chilly out here at this time of year when you’re, you know.” Emma said, gesturing towards her body.

This was not what Penelope had expected when she’d finally perfected her Growth Suit™a039; earlier that day. Where was her clash of ideology and will?! Standing well over a thousand feet in height should have led to far more than a simple, casual chat!

“Please?”

“NEVER!” Penelope shouted, the anger obvious in her voice. “YOU DON’T SCARE ME… YOU…” She said, trailing off as her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment.

“Emma. I’ve only been at this for three days so it’s okay if you don’t know.” She she replied, crouching and extending a hand forward in an offer of peace.

“YOU DON’T SCARE ME, EMMA!” Penelope quickly responded, slapping the larger hand away dismissively. “I just… I just wanted-” She didn’t want to just admit that she had a whole grand idea for how this would play out in her head. How she planned on outgrowing the other giantess, defeating her handily, then posing with her foot on top of the woman’s head in a pose of victory that would be immortalized throughout history. As fun as her prior rampage had been, it was mostly a tactic to draw her opponent out. She didn’t expect to see someone so passive about stopping a threat, though!

“Look, I don’t want to fight… cause we both know I’d win.” Emma muttered, moving her hand up again. “Let’s just return to normal size, yeah? Then we’ll go through all the legal proceedings, and I’ll come visit you in jail so you can tell me more about that cool suit.”

“Well, Emma.” Penelope said sarcastically as she placed both hands behind her back. “This suit you seem so impressed by is what made me grow, and I can’t reverse it! I can however, grow much larger than this. And much larger than even you!”

She may not have been getting the epic finale she desired, but Penelope could still take over the city! Grinning widely, she began to expand in size at an extremely fast rate. After only a second her height had doubled, so she could lock eyes with Emma. Five seconds passed, and she’d doubled again. Another ten seconds passed, before the suit around her began emitting steam, and her growth stopped abruptly.

“8,000 feet!” she boomed from her incredible new size. The sheer volume of her voice echoed around the entirety of the city, shattering the glass facades of numerous buildings and bringing the minuscule people nearby to their knees. “I READ ALL THE NEWS STORIES AFTER YOU WERE HIRED! 3,000 IS YOUR UPPER LIMIT!” She shouted, folding her arms under her chest, and throwing her head back in laughter.

She felt so mighty! Her body undoubtedly visible for miles in every direction. Moreover, since her suit’s power had been used up she no longer had any need to keep it around! Why not try things Emma’s way for a time, and enjoy herself in her natural state? Feeling things crumple and break apart beneath her naked soles, and lying down on the city so become its new skyline should be an interesting experience! At least until she could have something new tailored to fit her stature better. She was thinking maybe… a toga?

But before she could do any of that, she would need to get rid of Emma once and for all! The wide grin returned to her face, and she looked at the ground beneath her. The city she’d been stomping around in minutes prior looked more like a tiny grid pattern now, but the other giant woman had gone missing!

That just excited Penelope even more! Her grand scale had undoubtedly scared the little thing off! Right now Emma must be at her normal size, lost in the minuscule shapes between her boots. Though Emma was a giant among people even at her natural size, she would be nothing next to Penelope now!

More importantly, she couldn’t have gotten far. She may blend into the myriad of specks fleeing the truly powerful giantess at the moment, but that would also severely hinder her mobility. All Penelope would have to do is stomp around her general area a few times, and she would undoubtedly crush the minuscule giantess beneath her tread.

She raised a booted foot high into the air, and watched as the tiny specks in its shadow spread apart in every direction to try and escape. It would prove ultimately fruitless, though. She was simply too big to be avoided!

“SAY GOODNIGHT!” She shouted, before she found herself covered in a dense, dark shadow. That shouldn’t be happening. She was so big now that there shouldn’t be anything above her anymore? Unless…?

Penelope’s blood froze as she looked up. Her heart sank into her stomach at the sight that greeted her. The evening sky above her was gone. Replaced by a dusty sole that looked dozens of times bigger than her own body.

She had lost the battle.

After seeing Penelope grow so much bigger and reveal she wasn’t interested in cooperating, Emma sighed. She wasn’t supposed to go over 3,000 feet for heroing duties, but it was clear that such a minuscule size wasn’t going to cut it in this instance. So, while Penelope was throwing her head back in laughter, Emma used a tiny bit more of the growth potential she so often held behind.

She first considered stopping upon reaching 8,000 feet to match the giantess who was threatening her. The creeping thought that she may lose a fair fight wouldn’t slip her mind, though. She needed to be absolutely sure, so she kept growing until she doubled that. 16,000 feet seemed like a good number. Being that big would make a fight trivially easy.

But, she wasn’t sure if the suit Penelope was wearing offered her any abilities beyond just growth. She’d heard enough stories about heroes and villains who used technology to augment strength, speed, and all sorts of other abilities in order to win fights. No, an unfair fight wasn’t going to cut it. She needed to be able to destroy her fellow giantess with as little effort as humanly possible to ensure this couldn’t go poorly.

Emma continued to grow, consuming more and more of the city beneath her feet as she did so. She expanded until she could see the curve of the earth, and kept going just a bit longer until Penelope would have been smaller than her big toe.

Then, just to be absolutely certain, she doubled her size once more.

With no more fanfare, she raised her colossal bare foot over the speck that she knew to be a much-smaller giantess. While stepping down the sole of her foot grew hot as it re-entered the atmosphere she was so big. Powerful currents of air displaced by her foot blew every cloud beneath her away, and ripped apart entire sections of the city before her foot even made contact. Fight or flight kicked in, and the pathetically small Penelope raised both hands in a vain effort to stave off the inevitable.

Both her palms sank into Emma’s foot for an instant. Once making contact she could truly get a sense for how absolutely enormous the other giantess was, and how fruitless this last ditch effort had truly been. The instant stretched out for what seemed like forever, as she realized this must have been what the ordinary citizens of the city had gone through when she’d stepped on them earlier.

Then she was forced into the ground by the gigantic sole. Her body was pressed into the puny city beneath her, and she could hear the sounds of civilization itself crumbling beneath Emma’s mighty toes. She cursed herself for every mistake she had made up until this moment. The powerful sole above pressed her flat into the ground, before forcing all the air from her lungs. She tried to take a final breath, but with her nose pressed so deeply into the sole she only wound up breathing in some dust.

Emma had saved the city!

Her sole struck the earth like a nuke, driving a footprint into the crust so massive it would be visible from space. Where once there stood a city there was now only Emma’s foot, save for the very few buildings sturdy and lucky enough to weather the storm between her toes.

Unfortunately, city hall was one of those buildings.

Emma realized she may have made a mistake as she shrunk down to the much more reasonable height of a hundred feet to walk among the destruction she’d left behind. Nothing but firm, packed dirt remained in her footprint, which made traversing it barefoot rather easy. She quickly realized that the city hall was mostly standing, and ran towards it to report to the mayor.

A long, uninterrupted string of expletives is what greeted her. She’d never seen such an angry little ball of rage! She endured it for nearly five minutes, before sighing. Why was she listening to the guy anyway? She’d basically crushed the entire city. Why bother reporting to him? What was he even the mayor of?

Still yelling at her, Emma reached into the broken shell of the city hall building, pulled him away from his ruined office, and carried him up to her chest. When he yelled at her the first time today it was to complain about all the damage her chest had done to his fair city, so it only seemed fitting that she do something about him with them now.

“Mayor Zan, I’d like for you to consider this my resignation.” She said flatly.

“RESIGN?! YOU CAN’T RESIGN! YOU’RE F-”

Emma casually slapped the man in her hand directly onto her nipple. His ribs caved in instantly, and a small spurt of blood painted her chest after. Pulling him away, she noted that he was still twitching, and shrugged her shoulders. Finishing him off would take too much time. He could lie down in his ruined office gasping for air until he passed as far as she was concerned. It would give him plenty of time to think about how he should have been nicer to people!

The mayor’s body was tossed back into his ruined office, and Emma returned to her normal size of nine feet tall. Now she was not only out of a job, but she had the distinct feeling that her own home hadn’t survived the fight earlier.

A change of scenery would be good though! Maybe she could move to a bigger city! Full of lights, and gambling! And definitely not some more size-related shenanigans!

Ugh. The thought of that was already boring to her. She was beginning to enjoy these bizarre adventures. Wherever she wound up next had better lead to more silly encounters.

…But first she needed to find some pants.
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