The three giant marionettes carefully left the city of Japaness. They had already nearly decimated a whole block with their reckless actions after the fight. If they caused anything else to be destroyed, then they would unquestionably upset Otaru, which was something they definitely didn’t want. Bloodberry huffed as she looked at Cherry. Her attention wasn’t focused on the purple haired marionette, she was looking at the tiny man ridding on her shoulder. When they had started heading out, Bloodberry offered to hold Otaru, but before she could finish the sentence, Cherry stood up and demanded that she carry Otaru. Cherry claimed that Otaru would be in danger if Bloodberry held him; Cherry said that her sagging breasts could mess up her stride and make her clumsy, causing Otaru to fall off. If Otaru hadn’t been watching, Bloodberry would have smacked that brat down. For now, Bloodberry stewed and tried to think of how she could pilfer her tiny man away from the prudish marionette. When she had that tiny little love machine, he’d be worshipping her firm and supple breasts and cast off that flat chested hussy.
“All for me,” Bloodberry giggled to herself. Cherry missed Bloodberry’s comment, she was to busy in her own world to give her competition her full attention. She was kind of sad that she was stuck in this giant form. Some of her favorite things to do were now impossible; she couldn’t cook for Otaru, clean for Otaru, wash Otaru’s clothes or all the other things she loved to do for her master Otaru. It would all seem hopeless, if not for one upside to her sudden growth. She was able to hold Otaru and keep him very close to her in since she was so big. Also secretly she loved the attention she was getting from Otaru, it was really hard for the boy not to notice her when she was a little over two hundred feet. She could see how there relationship could blossom with her being this size. Living in Japeness would be impossible, but that would only let her further take care of Otaru. They could live together in the woods, her body protecting him from the harsh weather and cold. Late at night when he was shivering, she would bring him to her perfectly sized bosom and hold him tight feeling his fragile body against her skin and then she’d… she’d…. she’d…
“Ahhhhh! Look out!” Someone screamed as Cherry nearly stepped on him.
“Cherry watch where you’re going. You nearly crushed that poor fellow.” Otaru reprimand Cherry who only embarrassedly nodded and blushed (The blush was not from the humiliation).
“Who’s clumsy now?” Bloodberry snickered. Cherry glared daggers at the other marionette. If she was ever going to get some alone time with Otaru, she had to get rid of the big-breasted bimbo that was stalking her master. A few blocks ahead of the two giantesses, Lime the third giantess happily skipped along the street. Her skipping caused houses to shake and the ground to quake. She was just happy to be this size with her friends and Otaru. Thoughts of taking him for herself never occurred to her. She thought that sharing him would be more fun. If Otaru had known what each giantess was thinking, he would of stayed in Japeness.