The dictaphone

"Vanessa... I'm going to make you pay !" said Angie with a cruel smile.

"No, please, I beg you ! I didn't intend to...
- ... to what ? You made me suffer just for your pleasure, you made my life miserable, just because you could, and know, you beg ? Don't mock me !"

She closed her hands, just enough to keep Vanessa in without crushing her and began to make her fly in all directions like a toy, Vanessa screaming as she was terrorized, and the more she was screaming, the quicker Angie was making her move until the girl couldn't guess where the ground was, and she threw up, Angie looking at her fingers with some puke on.

"Uhh... can't you be cautious ? You're not such a queen anymore, are you ?"

Vanessa, sick, didn't answer, and this vision, just as the one of the city too small for her, made Angie laugh. Again, she was living. This revenge thing was sweet. But she wanted to go on, this wasn't enough. Smiling, she began to walk, all the eyes of the frightened small people around her on her, as she was going to the school football stadium. There was a game today, and a big part of the school was here. She could hear the cheers from here, but the second her gigantic heard appeared above the stadium, the cheers turned into screams, and before people could begin to run away, Angie shouted.

"Don't move ! Don't you dare move if you don't want me to crush you ! Now, here is what I want..."

She opened her hand, a shaking Vanessa appearing in it, and in the complete silence of the crowd looking at her every move, she placed her in the middle of the stadium. and when Vanessa thought it was over, she felt, the hands of the giantess coming back, and to her surprise, ripping her clothes off. She screamed, but no one came to her help. She began to imagine what Angie had felt the same morning but way, way worse. Half crying, she tried to hide her breasts and crotch with her hands, but Angie carefully took her arms between her fingers, and placed them above her head, before making her go round so all the stadium could see.

"Look ! All of you, look ! It's Vanessa Barnes, the school queen, look at you, how weak she is ! How she's nothing to me ! The body she's so proud of, look a every detail of it, this time, it's free, she's such an attention whore ! Aren't you Vanessa ? Aren't you ? LOUDER !"

"Yes..." said Vanessa, her face flushed with shame and despair

"Sure you are ! Laugh, laugh at her ! ALL OF YOU, DO IT !"

Too afraid to disobey, the audience began to laugh on command, pointing fingers at Vanessa, even if most boys were just enjoying the show. And maybe it was their mistake : because Angie noticed how they were all gazing at the small former queen bee, and barely looking at her 60 feet tall, but still curveless and skinny body.

"Yeah, you still have that for you Vanessa... FOR NOW !" she whispered