Anthony ran inside one of the deserted trailers, hoping that he hadn't been spotted by the giant girl stalking him. He and some of his friends had heard about the gorgeous giantess and had instantly gone to seek her out. She had asked them to play a game, and of course they had agreed. Now out of five 14 year old guys, he was the only one left. The others had been 'found' and taken. Dead, dying, eaten, it didn't matter. Anthony had only heard them screaming as she lifted them into the air. Risking a glance out the window, he saw a deserted dirt road with one old car parked outside. He sighed, thinking he was safe for the moment. Suddenly, a huge foot came down and crushed the car flat. An eye loomed through the window, along with a mischievous smile. Anthony had been found. With an ear-splitting tearing sound, the giantess tore the roof off like tinfoil. She was easily 75 feet tall, and only clad in tight-fitting shorts and a blue bikini. She smiled down on Anthony as her hand descended to scoop up the screaming teenager.
"Yes!!! I win again!" she yelled, almost popping his eardrums. He cringed, expecting to be popped like a grape. He prayed his parents wouldn't find out he'd died from his own stupidity. But then he was back on the ground. Slowly, he opened his eyes. When he wasn't smeared by her foot, he risked a glance up. She was still smiling down on him.
"Umm...aren't you gonna kill me or something?" he asked. The giantess looked mortified.
"No!! I only kill perverts, psychos, and a couple people on accident. I've only killed 43 people this year!" she said excitedly. It was late April.
"Then where are my friends?" he demanded, growing bolder now that he felt safer. Then she took a step closer, and he jumped back with a yelp as her sandals landed where he'd been standing a moment ago. She was digging around in the back of her pants and hadn't been paying attention. Finally, she pulled four other dazed guys from her massive ass. She carefully placed them down by the startled Anthony.
"Hey, thanks for coming by! It gets kinda lonely out here. Oh, and by the way my name's Jaz! I think we missed that earlier. Come visit again!" she said excitedly as they stumbled out of the park gates. Jaz turned away, and returned to her couch made from flattened trailers and lots of specially-made mattresses. This construction had been made by several creeps she'd caught spying on her one day, and had accepted the week of labor over the punishment she had given one of their companions. It had gotten out of control, and had ended very badly for him. But now they were all gone, and probably wouldn't try again. The sun was setting now and Jaz decided to...
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