Delicate rays of warm sunlight beamed into a quiet bedroom.

Birds chirped and tweeted outside,

signaling the beginning of the day. A ceiling fan gently whirred overhead, keeping the room cool and adding a
rhythmic whirring to the serenity of it all.

In the center of the room was a rather small bed. Lying in that bed was an even smaller figure that was
being gently brought out of its sleep. The curled up figure stretched over the soft bed and rolled over silently.
The suns morning rays were now bearing down on the figure, and quickly becoming annoying.

Squinting in annoyance, he rolled onto his back and exhaled. The expulsion of breath naturally
transitioned into a yawn, as he gradually sat up from the inviting bed. Squinted eyes looked over the empty
room, up at the ceiling fan, then to the sun streaming in through the window in annoyance.

Exhaling in defeat, the petite figure yawned, and turned to the side. The bedroom was just so quiet, and
peaceful. He wondered if he could just go back to sleep. If anyone would even notice. His eyelids began to
grow heavy, and a pleased smile began to take shapes as he mentally prepared himself for the day ahead.

He had to get up eventually though. Sighing pleasurably, he scooted forward, hanging his legs over the
edge of the bed. After taking a moment to stretch his limbs he jumped down from the bed and walked the short
distance to discarded footwear. A pair of light-blue fuzzy slippers matching his pajamas. He slipped his feet
inside, immediately comforted by their warmth.

Again he stretched, making sure he was awake and limber for the exciting day that was to come! A
quick glance at the clock next to his bed told him it was still early, so he should temper his expectations. Maybe
make a pot of coffee. Would she like coffee? She certainly liked caffeine.

Just to be sure he made a mental note to make a bigger pot today. What if it was cold when she got here?
Maybe shed like iced coffee? He could just serve old coffee and call it iced, right?

He pushed the distractions out of his head. Hed just look it up later, he thought as he turned around to
make his bed. Things needed to look tidy for his visitor! No sooner had his small hands grasped the disheveled
blankets when a rather loud, explosive set of knocks echoed through the entire house.

He stopped what he was doing and casually left the bedroom. That couldn't have been her, could it?
Wasn't she supposed to call for a ride from the airport? Or had she just taken a taxi?

As if it were the most normal thing in the world he flipped over an empty trash can placed suspiciously
near the front door. Once he felt it stable, he carefully climbed on top and looked through the peephole that was
now within reach.

His eyes nearly bulged out of his head. A womans face was looking back at him! It was her! It didn't
make any sense, but there she was! In the flesh!

He nearly fell over as he jumped from the upended container and kicked it aside. Hands shaky with
excitement, he fumbled and fidgeted over the near-dozen locks and chains set up on the door. How was he
going to explain taking so long to let her in? Should he begin with an apology? Or would that make him look
too needy?

One lock left. He could barely contain his excitement. Trembling fingers grabbed hold of the locking
mechanism and twisted it to the right. What was he going to say? Should he pretend to act cool? Or would she
see right through that?
 In the midst of all his worrying the door suddenly exploded. Splintered chunks of wood flew in every
direction as the lock managed to hold on a small piece of the wood in place. In the blink of an eye he went from
fidgeting with a lock to flying across the floor and slamming roughly into the floor.

Through clenched teeth he nursed his pained ribs, sitting up with a wince. Now he could finally see her
without the obscuring filter of the peephole. She completely filled the doorway and then some! Her head wasnt
even visible because of her awe-inspiring height! How on Earth was this possible?! Every dream hed ever had
was coming true right now! For as long as hed known her hed never asked how tall she was, thinking it to be
rude. People this big didnt, couldnt exist! And yet here she was, more than everything hed ever hoped!

She bent forward and stomped into the entrance of his home. The entire place shook with her ponderous,
heavy steps. Once inside she stood to her full height again, taking a moment to fully examine the entire room.
Her colossal, nude body towered over his vulnerable form, as she looked down at him with a smirk.

H-Hello He began, with the intention of greeting his new, fantastical visitor. The sound caught in his
throat, and he watched one of her oversized bare feet rise from the ground and hover over him. A moment
passed as she held her pose, allowing him time to really take this all in. Her chest and waist wobbled slightly at
the movement, and he held his breath. This was really happening! His heart raced as her huge, brown toes
overhead wiggled and a sly grin crossed her lips.

Then she stamped her foot down, narrowly missing one of his skinny legs. The sudden impact made his
heart skip a beat, and he wondered what it would have felt like if that oversized foot had landed on him. She
wouldve gone easy on him at the last second so he could feel all that soft flesh completely envelop his arm and
then rub it against him, right? Theres no way she would have actually stepped on him with that much force.

He dug his fingers into the hardwood floor excitedly. There was a gentle stirring beneath his pajama
bottoms as he eagerly waited to see what the huge, nude woman had in store for him now.

She never broke eye contact as she dropped to her knees and leaned forward onto her hands. Each was
almost as big around as his entire chest, with the rest of her massive form slowly moving into position over his
prone body. She gave him a subtle wink, as her chest wobbled freely as she lowered her head.

Two oversized fingers hands hooked into his pajama bottoms, and pulled them down in an instant. The
combination of cool air and surprise at what had just happened sent him crawling back, but one of her hands
shot forward, grabbed hold of both his hands mid-panic, and pinned them to his chest. Her other hand finished
the job, stripping him clean of his pajamas entirely.

Changing position, she released the hold on his chest and moved his arms to his sides beneath her own
hands. He was stuck now, with his bottom half exposed as the dominating giantess flashed him a mischievous
grin. His eyes went wide as his bony thighs were spread, and the huge, tanned woman lowered her head
between them. His face burned bright red in embarrassment, but he could tell from how casually she'd been
manhandling him so far that there was no hope of stopping her.

W-What are you doing?!

Wet lips suddenly wrapped around his penis, and his legs came to life in shocked surprise. Confused
pleasure immediately began to fill through his petite form and he bit his lower lip as his meager endowment
hardened in this huge mouth. It only took a few seconds for his breathing to become labored, as he noted how
much better a mouth felt than his own hand. This wasn't how their meeting was supposed to go, but he wasnt
sure if that was necessarily a bad thing! Hed wanted to meet her, say hello, and get to know her in person!
Then maybe, if he played his cards right, something like this could happen! She'd just skipped every base and
was heading straight for a home run!
 P-Please! He begged, finding it difficult to speak.

The wonderful sensations she was providing soon turned sour, as he soon felt her teeth scrape against
the sensitive skin of his penis. He winced in pain and grabbed for the top of her head with both his hands.
Please stop! Or at least slow down! was what he wanted to ask of her, but as soon as his tiny hands made
contact she turned her head up in anger.

She opened her mouth, revealing a shiny, glistening maw lined with pearly white teeth. He uttered a
silent thank you for the reprieve, before she snapped her teeth together with no consideration for his well-being.
Searing pain shot through his entire body as he tried frantically to pull her head away from him all over again.
 STOP- He begged before her mouth snapped shut on him again, sending entirely new horrific waves
of pain through him. His small legs began to kick, while his slipper-clad feet tried to push the sides of her face
away unsuccessfully. Tears formed and began to leak from the corners of his eyes as those unforgiving teeth
were making quick work of what used to be an erection.

Tears werent the only liquid flowing, though. Droplets of red could be seen trickling out from between
her lips and onto his pelvis. He continued to beg and plead for her to release him, but he could no longer form
complete thoughts, much less a full word. The only sounds he could utter were weeping shrieks that attempted
to beg for some form of mercy.

Finally, she pulled her head back and away from where she'd been feeding. Unfortunately, she did so
with her teeth closed so what remained of his mangled genitalia stretched up with her head until it tore away
from his body entirely. His tiny fists beat at the sides of her head, but she ignored his pitiful attempts to fight her
off. So far he hadnt even managed to slightly slow her down, and she offered him a bloody smile as his high-
pitched squeaks of pain transitioned into pathetic sobs.

She lifted herself up, fully revealing the grisly gash she left behind her from her gory blow job. Small
jets of crimson spurted up from the massive wound, painting the bottom of her chin as she licked her lips clean.

He could feel his body go into shock as she crawled over him and smiled a creepy, knowing smile. Her
mouth opened, revealing the horrible remains of what used to be attached to him. Crushed and pulverized by
those huge teeth. It more resembled a lump of processed meat resting on the huge tongue, dwarfed by its size.

Then, she closed her mouth, and swallowed. A small, barely-visible lump traveled down her throat. She
emitted a soft, throaty moan that reverberated around the quiet room before opening her mouth again. Her hot
breath washed over his entire skull now. A squishy tongue pressed against the front of his face, cutting off his
air as he felt himself slipping into unconsciousness at long last.

But she wasnt going to let him pass peacefully. In an instant he felt those same powerful teeth close
around his neck. One final burst of terror and pain rushed through his entire being in a second, and

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

Jay was shocked into consciousness by the loud, irritating sound of an alarm clock. Inhaling deeply he
reached an arm for the side of his bed and blindly reached until he found the small, plastic alarm clock. A
couple seconds of annoyed fumbling later finally silenced the digital screeches, and he laid on the pillows again.
Maybe he could get away with another hour or so of sleep before the day began.

In a bleary, half-conscious state he searched his memories. How many days had he taken off recently?
Could he call in again? Dates drifted in and out of his mind as he began to float back into unconsciousness, and
he groaned in annoyance. He'd taken too many days off recently, and didnt want to risk getting fired if he
called in again. With a low, guttural groan he forced himself to sit up, keeping his eyes closed.

The bed shook slightly while he moved to the edge of the bed. A hand came up to the back of his neck
and he yawned, stretching in place before jumping the small distance to the floor. It was another cold morning,
and a blind search for warm footwear turned out no results. Groaning again he finally bothered to open his eyes,
but couldnt see his slippers anymore. Figuring they must have been left elsewhere he sighed, and scratched the
top of his head as he left the bedroom.

A blast of frigid air welcomed him as the door was opened, and he shivered. He needed to warm up
somehow, and he quickly scurried over to the kitchen and turned the stove on. He yawned again and decided to
make himself something to warm his body up while he was here. Milk, and a dark brown powder were poured
into a small saucepan, and set onto the stove.

The floor shook slightly, and Jay smiled. The mixture began to bubble, warming the entire room up in
the process. Feeling satisfied after a few seconds in front of the heat he ran over to the kitchens windows to
look outside.

There werent any overly large trucks picking up the trash, and there wasnt any sign of work being
done either. At least, not that he could see. Maybe those vibrations were just some work being done in a
neighbors yard. Or even something that fell in another room.

Again the ground shook under his feet, this time more noticeable than before. Finally feeling that that it
warranted further investigation he returned his cocoa to turn the heat down, and returned to his bedroom. The
small laptop resting on a desk was quickly opened up, and he tried to check for any sort of extreme weather he
should be worried about.

The internet was down, unfortunately, so he never got to do that. Again the ground shook, this time with
enough force to move things that had been set on shelves and caused the electricity to flicker. Assuming there
was an earthquake of some sort going on, he quickly made his way to the front door of his home.

A violent shake just after he finished unlocking the front door and was in the middle of opening it
brought him to the ground. Harsh, biting winds nipped at his body now, and he jumped to his feet. Dusting
himself off while shivering, he suddenly caught sight of what was causing all those tremors.

Ann. It was Ann. She was supposed to be coming to visit him later, but it looks like plans were being
changed. Because she was here now. Arriving early. Before hed even gone to work.

Of course, her early appearance was the least of his problems with what was going on. No, she didnt
look exactly as hed expected her to either. Despite the frigid air outside she walked straight for his place
wearing nothing but a smile. Every inch of her body was bared to the world. Or, at least every inch he could see
was.

The biggest, and most obvious issue was with her height. In real life people didn't grow to be the kind of
ten-foot tall giantess he oft found himself fantasizing about. So it was a bit of a surprise to him when she
positively dwarfed that scale. She had to be at least a hundred feet tall, probably more. He couldnt see her feet
from the lines of houses that still stood between them, but as each thunderous, splintering footstep confirmed, it
wouldnt be long before he could.

A slow glance up confirmed she was looking directly at him, and Jay watched as one of her big, bare
feet lifted up into the air. Crushed bits of surrounding neighborhoods rained from her soles onto her future
victims before the foot finished the job. The ground shook again with this latest step, and he braced himself
against a wall to prevent falling over. This couldnt have been happening. She wasnt even watching where she
stepped!

Her other foot lifted suddenly, and Jay realized just how quickly she was closing in on him. He thought
there was more time. Maybe he could have rushed inside, grabbed his keys and escaped. But he would have
been confined to slow, inconvenient roads and she she was beyond such inefficient means of travel. Each step
brought her closer, and her tremendous form blocked the sun with the next step, sinking his entire block into
shadow.

A huge, powerful foot came down onto the home across the street from his own. He knew the people
that had lived there. Hed spent time with them before. They had invited him to a barbecue once. And now
that meaty sole and hose greedy toes had snuffed them out for nothing. Just to be a little closer to him than they
had been a second before!

And it looks like I'm here!

Her voice boomed overhead, shaking the ground from only its volume as her other foot stepped forward
onto his neighbor's homes. The toes left huge divots in the dirt as they flexed and carved up the otherwise-
empty yards. Her hands rose to her hips as she looked down between her feet expectantly.

Jay watched her carefully. She seemed to be looking down at his home, and squinting her eyes in
annoyance. Had she not even spotted him yet?!

HEY!

Before an attempt at answering could even be made she slid her foot forward. His suspicions were
confirmed as those overwhelming toes plowed into the side of his home, taking an entire wall down with the
greatest of ease. Jay simple backed up against the wall where he stood, hoping she wouldn't realize he was
watching her from outside.

It's time to wake up, Jay! Someone's come to visit! She taunted, wriggling her musky toes to tear up
the walls and gouge holes into the ceiling. This is the place, right? She added suddenly, squinting and pulling
her foot away. Her toes again drew huge lines in the yard as she studied the homes at her feet in annoyance.

For several tense seconds Jay remained, unmoving. He had no doubt in his mind that she was looking
for him, but didn't know how he was supposed to get out of this situation. Those huge toes were only a few feet
away from him, and he found it difficult to pull his eyes away. They were hypnotic in a way, and he wondered
if he should just run forward and embrace them. There was no way he was going to get out of this situation
alive anyway, right? Why not just have his fun before his untimely demise?

I think this is it. She said again from above, and Jay's heart leapt from his chest as she began to
crouch. There was no way he would remain unseen now. Should he head for her feet? Or run for safety?! He
was so unsure of what to do that he did nothing. Nothing but watch as the caramel-skinned woman seemed to
grow larger as she crouched down.

Intense panic suddenly overwhelmed Jay, and he made a movement. He'd been obscured from Ann's
lofty view thanks to the short awning his place had, but he lost that advantage now. In an instant his brief
movement had revealed his location, and the giantess's eyes darted directly towards him.

There you are, Jay! I'm so glad you came out here to meet me! She boomed, extending an index finger
down to him. Knowing he was exposed and fearing what was about to happen, Jay broke into an immediate run
at the sight of the oversized finger. It was simply not to be, as a long finger tapped him from behind after he'd
made only a couple of steps, and pressed him into the dirt after. His escape plan was effectively ended, and he
soon found it impossible to free himself.

What, are you fuckin' stupid? What made you think you'd be able to escape? Ann's booming voice
asked in a playful manner.

Jay knew it was hopeless, but he also knew he was effectively dead if he didn't get away. Feeling a
second wind coming on he gave escape another attempt, and pushed his tiny pale hands into the soft, dusky
finger pads. It was less than effective once again, and he only managed to tire himself out as another one of her
fingers scooped him from the ground and lifted him up. Pinched between her thumb and index finger he knew
was being lifted to his death. Past conversations he'd had with Ann kept replaying in his mind, bringing a chill
to his spine.

I think it'd be cool to try eating a tiny person alive. At least once, assuming I could do it without any
repercussions. And that they were small enough to go down without chewing. Jay remembered these words
clearly, and as he was lifted up past her thick, powerful legs, above her soft, pudgy belly, past a pair of
wobbling, fleshy boulders hanging from her chest, and all the way up to a pair of pursed lips.

His body froze at the sheer scale of everything about her. For the hundredth time in the last minute he
screamed at himself that his was impossible, but as those lips parted ever so slightly and he felt the hot, heavy
breath wash over him, he knew it was real. A monstrous tongue was hidden inside of the cavernous mouth,
undulating impatiently as it waited for a piece of meat to sustain it. A mouth of this size was more than capable
of swallowing him whole, and his eyes traveled back down her nude form. Past the neck where he wasn't even
sure he'd make a visible bulge, past the soft, jiggling breasts that he'd probably help sustain, and ending at the
stomach. That was where he'd end up if she decided to act on a desire she'd long held.

A-Ann! Please don't-

Shut the fuck up. She whispered, raising him just a bit higher so she could see him more clearly in the
light outside her shadow. Cute pajamas, Jay. Stars and moons, just like that one cereal. Are you trying to tel
me something? Did you pick those out specifically for me? She teased, parting her lips again and letting her
tongue slip out from between them.

The wet muscle tasted Jay's legs while he unsuccessfully tried to kick it away. He looked back at the
face of the giantess who held his life between two fingers but found no sympathy in return. In her expression he
saw only a powerful hunger. A deep-seated desire to dominate and destroy anything smaller than herself. A
hunger that had been locked away for so long and was now getting to express itself.

She pinched his chest slightly, and grabbed hold of his arms when they instinctively reached for it. Now,
holding him by his arms, she slowly lowered him into her open mouth. He felt that massive tongue touch the
bottoms of his feet, but didnt' have much time to dwell on it as his legs quickly rubbed against the moist muscle
as well, soaking his sleepwear through completely. His heart pounded in his chest as the invasive tongue
slathered his chest in saliva, and moved up to his face. He turned to the side, and felt the bumpy texture of a
magnified tongue run across his body before shivering in discomfort. It lingered there for just a moment before
he was pulled out of her mouth entirely so she could look down at him again. Her eyebrows were arched
slightly, and she flashed her teeth to bite her bottom lip.

That was disappointing. You don't taste at all like Lucky Charms. Ann said, suddenly shrugging her
shoulders. Oh well. I know where you'd rather spend some time anyway.

W-What are you doing?! Why are you doing this, Ann?!

Jay's questions were ignored as he was carried down to one of Ann's massive, naked breasts. She held
him right at her nipple, and waited for him to do what all men did when presented with boobs. A soft gasp
escaped her lips and a soft blush came over her face as she pushed his tiny body into the nipple. Inhaling
sharply, she thrust her chest forward slightly, pressing his back into her chest with one finger. The sensation
was especially wonderful thanks to the chilly morning air.

Isn't that nice?

 Were he capable of answering Jay still would not have told the truth. Even while being enveloped from
head to toe in the soft flesh of a giantess's bosom he was scared out of his mind. The firmness of the oversized
nipple refused to give against his own tiny body, and he feared she would cave his chest in at any moment.

But that's not what you really want, now is it?

Ann moved her hand away from her heavy breast, making sure to cup it so Jay had a safe spot to land.
His collapsing form was barely felt as he came to a rest in her fingers. Without offering him any additional
words she brought her hand down between her legs. It was a bit uncomfortable for her, but she carefully
maneuvered him until he was in a suitable position for what she had in mind.

Kiss it. Though it came out as little more than a whisper, her size made it very easy to hear, along with
the fact that it was more of an order than a request. I crushed a lot of people to even get here, you know.
People running in the streets, cars speeding away, helpless little homes. They were all crushed under my big
toes. She continued, arousal clearly evident in her voice.

And I still haven't even had my fill of casual destruction. Once we're done here I'll keep going, and who
knows when I'll stop. I'll become a living natural disaster, and nothing will be safe as long as I live. Now kiss
my clit, Jay. Be a good toy, and maybe you'll get to see some of that. I'll put you back on the ground, and you
can watch it all happen on the news. Doesn't that sound good, toy? Her breathing grew shallower, and she
carried her puny captive even closer to her exposed pussy.

So?

It was hard to stand, Jay noted as he climbed to his feet on the soft fingers. He dried the fearful tears
streaming down his face with the sleeve of his pajamas, and looked at what had been presented to him. He could
tell the massive behemoth of a woman was flushed with arousal throughout all of this, and he found it difficult
to contain his own excitement as he rose to his tiptoes and pressed his face against the small, pink bump on full
display before him. He wasn't able to manage much of a kiss, but the deed had been done.

Immediately the colossal thighs closed in around the hand holding him, but her palm kept him safe. He
cowered in the cage of Ann's fingers as she lifted him away and up to her face to give him another look. Though
her cheeks were flushed she still had a look of disappointment, and she shrugged her shoulders again.

That tickled more than it felt good. She began, idly raising another hand to cup one of her full breasts
as she spoke. You held your end of the bargain, however poorly you did so. So I'll be leaving you now. She
said, offering her playmate a warm smile before placing him back on the ground. Her toes gingerly stepped out
of his yard, and backed up into the empty streets again. Her huge weight sank into the tarmac, but she didn't let
it bother her.

Jay, on the other hand, had never felt more terrified and alive all at once. He sat, dumbfounded at what
had just happened, before raising an arm to pinch himself. Was it possible to have a dream within a dream?

Nothing changed. That had all just actually happened, and she was still standing there, looking down at
him. Waiting for him to go inside. When the internet came back he'd have to message her again. Maybe nicer,
this time. He'd been cross with her in the past and now, knowing what she could do to him, his home, hell, his
entire city filled him with enough fear to treat her with reverence.

He shakily climbed to his feet and stepped into his house through the door. He immediately noticed the
huge holes her toes had made earlier, and wondered how he was going to fix that. That was all in the back of his
mind though, as the rest of his body informed him of an urgent need that required attending.
 The small, bobbing hardness between his legs throbbed with need, and he scurried back to his bedroom.
The inside of the house smelled like scalded milk and burnt cocoa, but he'd clean it up later! Or, fuck it! He'd
buy a new pan if he had to!

Jay was shaking with countless emotions running through his mind when the walls of his home suddenly
exploded again. Those huge, brown toes had burst through the walls again, and he peered through the new hole
in a fruitless attempt to find out what was going on. Unfortunately, she was simply too big to see from this
angle, leaving him more than helpless to whatever secret desires she held.

Holy shit you're stupid, Jay. You didn't think I'd just let you go, did you? Ann laughed derisively. My
feet are starving, and you, my little morsel. You look like a tasty snack. She taunted, kicking her entire foot up
to throw the entire roof from Jay's home and expose his bedroom. I know you want this, so do it. Worship me,
Jay. Kiss my big toe and show my foot that you care.

Scared out of his wits, Jay rushed for the toes in a desperate bid for survival. He wrapped his arms
around the big toe and hugged it as best he could, before the toe flicked him off of it.

No. Ann said, before pressing her big toe onto Jay's prone form and sliding it down gently. The fleshy
digit stopped between his legs and pressed down, before sliding back up. It was doing little to accomplish
whatever strange goal she had, but it did more than enough to put the fear of God into POE.

Those clothes will just get in the way. You have to unwrap a toy before you can play with it. She
added, before moving her foot to the side. In the blink of an eye Jay pulled the pants off, revealing the skinniest
pair of legs Ann had ever seen. The garment was then tossed into the air, where it fluttered a few measly inches
before gently dropping to the ground.

Now take the shirt off. Or else. She ordered, idly brushing her fingers along her own massively thick
thighs. She quietly wondered to herself how someone so sickly thin could have lived on his own, before curling
her lips up into a smile. Could have she repeated in her mind. She was already referring to him in the past
tense.

Jay interpreted her subtle changes in expression as impatience, and ripped the shirt from his body in no
time at all. The top half of his pale, near-skeletal form was revealed to the morning sun. He covered himself
with his hands out of habit as his shirt also fluttered gently to the ground next to him.

Terrible. Ann gloated, placing her hands on her hips and shaking her head. That is what I came all
this way to see? No. I'm afraid not. Goodbye, bug. She spat, the hatred in her voice evident.

Before Jay could process what had just gone down, the foot that had broken down his bedroom walls
lifted high overhead and smothered him in heavy shadows. He got a sudden idea that he should move out of the
way, but she was far too quick. The foot thundered down onto him like a lightning bolt, ending him in the blink
of an eye.
 Ann frowned, trying to push the mental image of that scrawny little fuck out of her head. She twisted her
foot onto the remains, adding insult to injury and laughing to herself. With a single press of her foot she had
accomplished what she'd really come for, and her toes were celebrating by bringing down the rest of the walls
of his home.

It didn't take long before the residence looked the same as so many others she'd marched on just to get
here. Another useless fan of hers was dead in the ground, crushed into her meaty soles. And she wouldn't have
had it any other way.

With no regard for the people of this tiny world she began to walk again. A pair of light-blue pajamas,
stained a deep, deep red floated from her sole and into the streets as she set to work feasting on new targets to
sate her hunger for dominance.