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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:44 AM Rating: 0 Part 4 of The Sizemancer Queen. Faced with her gigantic sister towering over her and the castle, Louisa needed to play smart. "Oh beautiful sister." the Queen began, shouting up to her sister, "I see now that you are the rightful ruler of this realm." Everyone nearby could tell the words were false - everyone but Milada. Louisa knew her sister's vanity would stop her divining her plan before it was too late. "I'm glad you finally see things for the way they are." said the giantess smugly, basking in the glory of defeating her sister. "With beauty like yours its no surprise the people of this castle turned to you." Louisa went on, "Your body is a work of art - and at this size its perfection incarnate." Milada couldn't help but feel her heart race from these comments. Her half-sister had always been so stuck-up so she'd never thought she'd hear such words of praise from her. "Go on..." the giantess demanded, wanting more praise. "Your legs are so luscious - your hips are divine." the Queen gushed, "And such big breasts. They were big before, but now... wow." "They are quite something aren't they?" laughed Milada swaying them from side to side. "They're unreal, I have a hard time believing my eyes." fawned Louisa. "Yes... why not come closer and have a good look before I seal your fate." The magician stuffed in the giantess' cleavage spoke up, "Umm, your majesty?" "Silence curr!" snapped Milada, "I will not have you ruin my moment of total victory over my sister." Louisa cautiously approached as her gigantic sister bent over to bring her almighty chest closer. "Wow, so big..." sighed the tiny Queen, slowly walking towards her sister's enormous cleavage like a moth to the flame. "That's right little one - come enjoy their softness..." cooed the giantess, seeing how enraptured her sister was. Louisa was within arm's length of the gigantic orbs in front of her now - it was time to enact her plan. The magician realised what the Queen was up to, "Your majesty! She's..." he cried out, but it was too late. The Queen was tiny, but not too tiny to clap together the gigantic breasts of her sister. Bringing both her arms together she slapped her sister's chest from both sides creating an astounding smack. "Oww..." cried Milada withdrawing back from her tiny sister's sudden attack, "You'll pay for that!" Milada uttered the incantation for shrinking and aimed her hand at Louisa - but nothing happened. Realising something was wrong, the giantess looked to her cleavage to see instead of the magician a red smear on her perfect breasts. "Ah, damn it!" she sighed in realisation. "Guess they're not so soft after all." joked her tiny sister from below. "Whatever, I'm still bigger than you." growled Milada rising back up to her full height, "Let me repay the favour." As the giantess raised a foot to squash her, the tiny Queen jumped back narrowly avoiding the blow. Louisa then took the opportunity to lay a hand on her sister's leg. She couldn't access her own magic, but she could access her sister's. "What, what did you just do?" asked Milada feeling the pull of magic from her. "I just borrowed a bit of your magic." laughed Louisa, "You don't have much but it should be enough..." "Enough for what?" asked Milada, once again bringing her titanic foot down and missing her little half-sister. "This." was Louisa's cryptic response before muttering an incantation. The Queen had never thought she'd need this spell when she first saw it scrawled on the back page of the tome she'd learned her sizemancy from, but now she was glad to have committed it to memory just in case. The size-siphon spell was useless unless you had something big to take size from - well, her sister was the perfect source. Plus, the low magical cost of the spell made it her only option. The usurper princess once again raised up her foot and brought it down - this time it found its target and came down on her sister. But Milada found her little sister didn't disappear under her foot like she expected, she only managed to pin the little Queen beneath her sole. "What is this?" she asked, trying to increase the pressure to crush her sister and instead finding Louisa was able to push back against her more and more. The giantess soon realised her sister was growing, and worse - she was shrinking. Eventually Louisa was big enough to push Milada's foot off and topple her sister to the ground. As the usurper got back to her feet she made a lunge for her growing sister whilst screaming, "No, stop it! Stop this!" To Milada's horror, Louisa was now big enough to grab her arms, stopping her in her giant tracks. She then watched with fear as her sister surged bigger and she felt herself get smaller. They were now the same size. Milada struggled to break free of Louisa's grasp but there was another surge - and now she was the smaller one. Milada realised where this was going as she continued to dwindle while her sister's grasp on her grew stronger. She saw her sister was momentarily distracted - with her sudden growth, Louisa had grown right out of her dress and was now having to adjust her spell to keep her undergarments on. Milada decided to use this moment to play a last roll of the dice and bite the gigantic hand holding her arms. To her satisfaction, Louisa's grip loosened. Milada managed to pull herself free of her sister's grasp, ripping out from her skirt in the process, then turned to run. She was already planning her next steps as she ran. Sure, she wasn't as big as her sister but she was still big - and beautiful. She could use her size and looks to ensnare some other Kingdom, maybe one with magicians she could use to recapture her size. But her planning was cut short when she was plunged into darkness and felt herself being lifted off the ground. "Where do you think you're going?" rang her sister's booming voice in her ears. The usurper had been caught. Meta: I was quite pleased with how I was able to use the cut outs to make it look like Milada was being lifted by Louisa. Originally I was just going to have Louisa' hand behind Milada's head and make it look like she was grabbing her hair, but this looked better. I had to adjust the head tilt and arm angle of Louisa but I don't think its too noticeable. I've found the hardest thing doing a story with lots of collages where I've sourced the model's pictures from different places is trying to explain away the constant clothing changes. It'd be so much easier if they were just naked all the time.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:43 AM Rating: 0 "Did you really think you could get away from me?" "Did you think hiding amongst the millions of ants in this city would work?" "I must admit, it was hard to track you down - I had to torture a lot of bugs before finding any with information about you." "Of course they gave up the address of your little hideaway pretty quickly... once I applied a little pressure." "Now that I've found you, I suppose I'd better work out what I'm going to do with you." "Tell you what, I'm just going to sit here and think about all the terrible things I could do to your tiny body - you just sit there in that tiny apartment of yours and think about them too." Meta: I love this shot of zeldalover2009. She looks really hot in it, and she's giving you the viewer her full attention. But I feel that it could either be the good or bad kind of attention depending on her intentions - perfect for this caption I had in mind. This is yet another shot from my trip to the Sky Garden in London, its provided so many decent shots for me. I should really go and visit some more tall buildings.I tried to make it look like her feet were submerged in the Thames by adding some ripples, I'm not sure it really worked though.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:43 AM Rating: 0 Part 3 of The Sizemancer Queen. It didn't take long for Queen Louisa to reach the castle at her new size. A trip which had taken so long in one direction, now completed in a short stroll in the other. She bent over to inspect the tiny structure that barely reached her knees. She expected to see the tiny occupants of the castle cowering in fear of her in the courtyards but there appeared to be no one around - either she was too big to see them, or the castle was empty. She pondered for a second, had they known she was coming and evacuated? No doubt they would have seen her approaching - how could they miss her? But with her large strides there was no way they could have gotten far in the time they had. "Show yourselves!" she demanded. She didn't need to shout or bellow, at her size she knew her voice would carry. To her satisfaction she saw the tiny shapes of what she assumed were the remaining guards and soldiers in the castle emerge from their hiding places. She got a thrill seeing how small they were in comparison to her, she could easily crush a dozen of them beneath a fingertip if she pleased. She noted there weren't as many here as she remembered, were they still in hiding or had something happened? Louisa scanned the tiny figures below her. The Queen was certain she'd be able to pick out the figure of her usurper sister even if she was now smaller than an ant to her - but after some time it became apparent that she couldn't. "Where is my sister?" she asked angrily, her slightly raised voice creating shock waves through the forests surrounding the castle. "Here!" came the resounding reply from behind her. The Sizemancer Queen turned and nearly toppled back onto the castle she was crouched over in surprise. Before her stood her sister, Milada. To Louisa's shock she was as massive as herself. "How... how is this possible?" asked Louisa straightening back up from her inspection of the tiny castle to face her half-sister. "Turns out I know you too well. I knew you'd go find that old Sizemancer, so I decided to fight fire with fire." Milada laughed before explaining, "I found a book with a size-changing spell deep in the Stormhold's archive." "But you're not magical though." interjected the Queen, "You don't have enough power to change size to this degree surely?" "You're right, I don't." her sister shrugged before a smile crossed her gigantic face, "But the court magician did." Queen Louisa saw now what she faced. Her sister had access to the same sizemancy as herself and a source of magical potential from the court magician - she would need to be dealt with. Louisa had never needed to fight hand-to-hand before but at this size there wasn't much she could use as weaponry. She decided to get the drop on her sister and made a lunge for her without warning. Milada had some experience with getting her hands dirty though and was able to fend of her sister's sudden attack, leading them both into a deadlock of trying to escape each other's grappling. Louisa quickly thought of a way out however - she could just outgrow her predicament. As the Sizemancer Queen started to enlarge once more, her sister felt her efforts against her starting to weaken. In her panic she was finding it hard to recite the growth spell, she almost had it when her concentration was broken again by the shouts of a tiny voice. "Your majesty! Your majesty!" came the tiny cries. "What is it you fool?" she angrily whispered to the magician safely tucked in her cleavage. "Your sister" he yelled up, "She's not wearing a protection spell!" A devious smile crossed Milada's lips as she realised the implications. Louisa was still growing, she was nearing double of Milada's size when she felt something strange. The direction of her size change flipped and she soon found herself back to being face-to-face with her sister. "What did you do?" she snapped angrily. Milada couldn't help but chuckle as her sister continued shrinking past her, "I just cut you down to size." Louisa had already figured out her mistake. Her new size had made her feel untouchable - she hadn't seen the need for a protection spell. Now she'd be hit with a strong shrinking spell. Oh well, she could easily grow herself back - and then some. The Sizemancer Queen uttered the size altering spell with a massive modifier for strength - she was going to make her sister pay for trying to take her size. But as the Queen finished her spell nothing happened. She tried it again to find she was still shrinking. Something was wrong, she couldn't access her magic. "My... my magic!" screamed Louisa in panic looking up at the titan of her half-sister looking down at her. "Oh dear, did someone have access to their magical potential cut off?" laughed Milada with mock pity. Louisa finally felt the shrinking spell wearing off, she found she was now dwarfed by the castle she was bending over just moments ago. Above it stood the looming figure of her sister, now bending down to inspect her. "Now, lets get a good look at you." Milada mocked, "Looks like you finally got yourself a body - shame its nothing still when compared to mine!" Her sister's subsequent laughter nearly deafened Louisa. The Queen watched in terror as her usurping sister straightened back up to her full height above the castle to demonstrate her body and its size. Fear filled almost all of Louisa's head, preventing her from taking her eyes off the horror above her. She felt like there was no way to win against her titan of a sister without her magical reserves - until she spotted something. Louisa noticed for the first time a tiny man hidden away in Milada's cleavage. It was no doubt the court magician feeding her the magical potential required to grow so much. He was also no doubt responsible for cutting her off from her magical reserves. A plan formed in Louisa's mind, she could still win this... but first she had to get closer to her sister. Meta: I wanted to continue making the sizemancer story and I had lots of cut outs of the two giantesses in it to hand so it should have been easy. Making the collages was, but finding the time to write the story turned out to be tougher than I thought - thankfully I've finally had the chance to sit down and write this chapter of it now. I was going to add Louisa Khovanski in, cowering beneath the castle walls but it was difficult to find her in the right pose for it, so in the end I decided to make it seem like its her POV. I have collages for the rest of the story ready now, I just need to write it.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:43 AM Rating: 0 She claimed she was trying to motivate the workers, but you knew the truth; she could never resist playing with a crane... It was normally totally fine - in fact it was mind-bendingly hot when she would take off her gigantic panties and slide herself up and down its shaft. You never thought you'd feel so jealous of a piece of machinery. But today it wasn't what you wanted to see. You'd spent a lot of money buying this old castle and were spending even more having it converted into a throne for your growing giantess. Her accelerating growth meant that her plump ass would soon be big enough to occupy the whole of the old fortification's roof - you wanted it ready before then. "Honey, maybe we should let the workers get on?" you yelled over, trying to fight the urge to just stand and stare at her gyrating all day. Your giantess turned to look over at where you stood, "I'm just trying to motivate the little workers dear." she told you with a smile. "I think they're plenty motivated by how much I'm paying them." you replied glibly. "I'm sure I can motivate them more." she joked, now starting to bounce her enormous ass up and down above the tiny crane operator below. "Honey - you're just distracting them!" you shouted, before pointing over at a crowd of builders who had gathered to gawp at her display from the roof, "Look, they've done no work since you started toying with that crane" "Oh." said your giantess realising the problems she was causing, "Ok - lets try a different method of motivation." You watched as your giantess stuck out her ass and wiggled it. "Hey boys." she cooed to the tiny workers below, "You better get my throne ready in time - or else this ass..." She slapped it, the sound loud enough to make some of the builders nearby grip their ears in pain. She didn't care though, and went to finish her threat, "This ass, will have to sit on you instead." The workers fell over themselves in a panic as they scurried back to whatever jobs they should have been doing before. The giantess turned back to you with another smile. "There, see? Now they're motivated." Meta: Zeldalover2009 deserves a giant throne for how she rules size twitter. I really wanted to use this shot of her leaning on something. Normally this pose is hard to work into collages as its often tricky to line up the giantess' hands with something in the environment unless the perspective of both shots match perfectly. Thankfully I had this shot to hand from a past trip to Rome which worked. I had to slightly rotate the giantess to make things line up, but it still looks natural (and made her butt stick out which was bonus). There were a lot of layers to deal with in this one given how the crane passes between her legs and arms, but it was worth the extra effort to make something a bit more intricate than usual. The soft focus of my original shot was a complication, luckily adding a focus blur to Zeldalover2009 helped the elements blend together a bit better.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:43 AM Rating: 0 "Yeah, I'm taking your friend - so what?" "Well its his fault really for standing on a roof within arm's reach of a giantess." "Never you mind what I'm going to do with him, its none of your tiny business." "Look, if you tell anybody about this and I'll come back and take you next." "What do you mean 'yes please'? You want me to take you?" "Really? Even though you don't know what I'd be taking you for?" "Ok then, I suppose I've got room for another..." Meta: I can't stop turning everything Kate Fisher posts into giantess material - she really is made to be a giantess. The shot is one I took in Rome. Its actually a 360 panorama, I was going to try making a VR-type image but despite being giant-sized, Kate didn't seem as big given she only took up a bit of the whole view. I might try again with another panorama shot and an even bigger Kate.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:43 AM Rating: 0 You'd always been the bread winner. Your beautiful wife had trusted you with making and managing the money for the two of you and it had worked out well so far. You now had a small fortune in your bank account and a big house. Was it wrong that you wanted more? Everyone dreams of being richer or having a more lavish home - but you dreamt of something else; a bigger wife. You'd always loved the fantasy of giant women and now you had the money to make that a reality. Luckily for you your wife was into the idea too - it was one of things that had brought you together. Putting your wealth to work, you invested in research that could one day lead to ways to enlarge your wife. After a few years of repeatedly increasing the financing your were pumping into the research projects there was a break through. A therapy which would cause whoever underwent it to permanently grow. It was just what you and your wife had dreamt of. The problem was the cost - it would take away the majority of your sizeable fortune, but you were prepared to make that sacrifice.. It was now several months after she'd undergone the therapy. Her growth was slow but constant and your wife was now a bona fied mini-giantess. You were lucky your house was so big, she was now nearing its roof in height. The ongoing costs of her growth were starting to add up now though. Larger and larger meals were required to meet her growing appetite. She also constantly needed new clothes to meet her increasing size. Today that was made clear when you walked into the living room. "Honey, I need a new dress." she told you in her booming voice, before turning around to show you the problem with the one she had on, "This ones too short now - look, you can see my ass." The sight of her gorgeous, shapely and giant ass distracted you for some time. Eventually you snapped out of your stupor and set about the task at hand. "Sure thing babe." you told her, whipping out your phone and bringing up the site for the custom tailor you'd gotten her last dress from. You eyeballed her measurements, rounding up to account for any growth that would happen between now and when the clothes would be ready, and punched them into the site. You went to checkout and were greeted to a message you'd not seen before when you tried to pay. "Insufficient funds." You panicked, had you been hacked? You opened up your banking app to check what was going on. Your panic only increased when you realised you hadn't been hacked - you'd spent all your money. The cost of the research, growth therapy and the costs of keeping your giant wife clothed had caught up with you. You started to think of ways to claw back the money. You could sell a few things, maybe your guitar selection or the cars to start off with? Maybe you could cut back on your giant wife's clothing, after all - she was just going to outgrow it all. The way she was flaunting her ass at you right now was making it clear she was obviously ok showing off her enormous figure. Your mind rolled back to the idea of selling a few things - and you realised something. There was something big you could sell easily: the house. She was going to outgrow it eventually anyway, you might as well sell it before her expanding body crashed through it someday. The value of the house could finance your wife's clothing and food costs for a life time, you'd just have to scale back how you live. You'd have to find somewhere both cheap, but also big enough to house your growing wife. You were about to look up the costs of the old warehouses on the riverside before another idea struck you. The scientists who had developed the therapy had mentioned that if your wife were to undergo it again her growth rate would increase exponentially - the value of your house was just enough to afford a second course of the treatment. This was an insane idea of course, it didn't solve your current predicament at all. The costs for your wife's food and clothes would be insurmountable if her growth rate increased the way the scientists predicted, plus you'd have no money left after paying for the therapy anyway. But you couldn't shake the idea. "Babe, instead of new clothes... how would you feel about getting bigger instead?" you enquired. Your wife squealed with excitement in response. You dialled the number to call up the scientists and set things in motion. Sure, you'd be penniless soon, but you were sure you could work something out with your money skills. Failing that, your wife would soon be big enough to just take whatever was needed for you both - who'd be able to stop her? Maybe it was time to let her be the breadwinner. Meta: I've been neglecting making collages of giantess' with fantastic asses, so I couldn't pass up using this picture of zeldalover2009. I like the idea of a mini-giantesses inside, but its so hard to find indoor spaces which are tall enough to fit them in, but it looks like converted barns are a perfect solution. They're homely but many have this two-floor thing going on which is the perfect space to cohabit with a mini-giantess... until they get too big for it.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:43 AM Rating: 0 There was a loud knocking at door. The receptionist knew there were no appointments booked - it was lunch time. "Sorry - no walk ins!" she yelled while taking some papers over to the doctor's desk. The knocking grew louder, its sudden resuming making the receptionist jump with fright. She wasn't scared though, between her and whatever brute was knocking was one of the toughest security doors on the market. "You can stop banging like that!" she shouted over, "It'd take a battering ram to get through." It turned out she was wrong. The door suddenly burst open, and on the other side of it wasn't a battering ram - it was a huge woman. The amazon ducked through the now open doorway and stepped in, scanning the room. She was barely clothed, all that she had on was the remains of a tattered skirt. It took a few moments but eventually the receptionist recognised the woman, she was one of the Doctor's patients - and was normally quite small. The receptionist couldn't help but be now taken aback by the size of the woman now. "What the hell?!" screamed the receptionist looking up at the woman who was now nearly double her height. The huge patient ignored her, looking over at the Doctor's empty desk. "Where is he?" she asked, finally addressing the receptionist. "He's on lunch." "Well, get him back here - now." the huge woman demanded. "He'll be back in 15 minutes, but he's got an appointment with another patient scheduled so you'll have to wait in the..." The huge woman stood over the tiny receptionist and stared her down. "Listen here - I don't know what was in those fertility pills the doctor gave to me, but look at what they did." The receptionist could do nothing but see the results as the huge woman filled her vision. "I want to see him - NOW!" the amazon reiterated. "Ok ok, I'll see what I can do..." The receptionist now fearing for her life picked up the phone and called the Doctor. "You'd better come back now, there's an emergency." "Can't you deal with it? I want to finish this sandwich first." came the Doctor's voice down the line. "There's a patient here - she's had a big reaction to some of the medication you gave her..." the receptionist explained, before adding, "And I mean really big!!" "I see." came the doctor's sombre reply, "I'm on my way." The phone clicked and the receptionist flashed a nervous smile to the amazon still towering over her. "He's coming, and I'm sure when he gets here he'll be able to get you back to normal." The giant woman looked down again on the receptionist. "Back to normal? You don't get it do you?" she admonished the tiny receptionist, shaking her head, "I don't want him to fix this - I want more of those pills." Meta: Zeldalover2009 gave me some fabulous shots to work with - I got to collaging them right away. Unfortunately there's been a lot going on in my personal life recently so it took a while until I had the time to write the caption to go with it. This is another variation on my recent trend of having mini-giantesses squeezing through doors - this time the giantess is already through the door, but its still there to serve as a reference point. Interestingly, I added no foreground elements in this collage, it just uses the amazon's shadow to imply how big she is by providing a reference for where she is stood in the room.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:42 AM Rating: 0 Transcription from the dictaphone found at the scene is as follows: (The voice of the victim.) My search for the grand birch trees has led me to the Black Forest. It appears this region of the world is where the folklore regarding the trees originated. It is interesting to note that local sources tell a slightly different tale than the one we all know. In the more wide-spread version of the myth it is said that those who lay eyes on the trunks of the grand birch trees will be blessed with luck, wealth and fertility. However, the local version says those who see the trees never return - as they are eaten by the trees. (Click.) (The voice of the victim.) I worry anyone listening to this will think I've gone mad and have started to believe these folklores. Rest assured, I don't. But I do believe they hold some truth. There are so many types of tree in our world. We have grand trees like the oak with trunks thicker than a man. We have silver birches with bright white trunks. Yet... there is no grand birch tree on record which combines these two traits. Our understanding of the genetics of trees points to this combination of traits not just being possible, but actually being a beneficial pairing of attributes. The trees must exist somewhere - but the only record of them is this folklore. So I work with what we're given. (Click.) (The voice of the victim.) Using what I've learnt locally I now have a lot of information on the trees. 1. They are said to always appear in twos (some sort of shared root system maybe?). 2. They are as thick as oak trees, if not thicker. 3. They are brilliant white without markings. 4. They're said to move. This is unlikely but could point to fast growth, a tree appearing where it wasn't before could make some people believe it moved there. 5. They appear only at night. Again, unlikely - but it makes sense they would be spotted better at night with their white bark. I have found the name of a small village in the forest where the folklore is said to have first been told. The village is long gone, but its location is known so I am to head out there tomorrow. My plan is to walk through the woods at night to see if I find anything. (Click.) (The voice of the victim.) I can't believe it... I think I may have found them! I can see up ahead of me two massive white trunks in the moonlight. They are still some way off and I can't see the detail of them yet, especially in this low-light, but I'm too excited not to start recording my thoughts. As the folklores say, there's just two of them - and they are huge! There's a lot of scrub on the ground here which is covering the base of the trees unfortunately, this means I can't make any comments on their root systems from this vantage point. I can't see the foliage from here either - the trees are so tall they push up all the way through the canopy before even the first branch on them is visible - I can't begin to guess how tall they are! As I get closer I can see the information about the bark having no markings is accurate. It has a very smooth appearance though - I must say there's a slight pinkish tinge to the white - maybe some sort of fungus or... (A sequence of loud rumbling noises can be heard.) There's been a slight Earthquake as I drew closer to the trees. One of them has appeared to have slightly shifted in its position - its possible their size may have caused the ground here to become unsteady, I shall tread carefully. (Click.) (The voice of the victim.) Typical, just as I get close after a very slow and careful approach the moon has gone in. Thankfully I can just about make out the trunks right in front of me. My plan is now to climb one of the trees and see if I can't find some foliage. I still can't see any branches to grab onto but I do have my spiked shoes so I should be able to make it up if I can peirce this bark... come on... (Sound of repeated thumping and scraping.) Huh, the bark is a lot tougher than I thought, I'm going to have to really kick if I want to... (Unknown female's voice - very loud) Ow!!! What the fuck was that?! (The voice of the victim) What?! Who's there?! (Unknown female's voice - very loud) Ewww! Is something climbing on me? (The voice of the victim) Oh my God... this isn't a tree!! (Large boom heard.) (Recording ends.) Meta: I had the idea for this story a while back. I liked the idea of someone thinking they were looking at two trees, not realising they were the legs of a giantess. I figured it could happen if it was night and they could be mistaken for two trees with white bark. Being the plant-nerd that I am, I wanted to look up what sort of tree would fit the bill of having a white trunk like a birch, but be big enough for my kind of giantess. After some googling I found out there is a gap in tree genealogy and no trees exist which fit the bill. I thought that would make an interesting angle for the story. I put the collage together to match my story. It was so hard working with a night time image like this to try and keep the giantess' legs visible. I got there in the end but it took a lot of adjusting with colors and shadows. I added a foreground of more trees and fireflies to make sure the legs blended in nicely.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:42 AM Rating: 0 Julie loved everything in her garden, everything but the bugs. She'd discovered her love for gardening when she'd moved to her new home. Previously she'd lived in a city apartment and had no outside space. But years of cramped living and city noise had frayed her nerves. The people of the city hadn't helped - their rudeness and aggression had slowly eaten away at Julie until she could no longer face going outside. It was at this point she realised that she'd have to move. The new suburbs she found herself in were quiet - but not quiet enough. Her frayed nerves failed to heal and she found herself being more of a shut-in than before. The only time she ever ventured outside now was to look after her new garden - but even that was becoming difficult. She had a great fear of even the most non-threatening of insects. She knew they were mostly harmless but just knowing they were there made her skin crawl. Exterminating them wasn't an option - Julie wanted her garden to thrive and knew well that the creepy-crawlies were an intrinsic part of its biodiversity. So instead Julie had an idea - she was going to conquer her fear. There were plenty of self-books online promising to help cure her entomophobia. The problem was all of them had poor reviews. In the end she took a shot in the dark and picked one at random. Julie wished she'd paid a bit more attention picking when it arrived as it turned out to be an audiobook. She'd never tried an audiobook before but decided to give it whirl. Before going to bed she wanted to listen to at least one chapter. Unfortunately the narrator's voice was slightly too soothing and Julie fell asleep listing to it. When she woke up the next morning the audiobook had played to its end. Julie vowed to try again a bit earlier tonight before setting off on her day. She had a cup of tea and wandered out into her garden. Here she dead-headed a few roses, listened to the babbling of her pond and watched the bees fly by. It was only after a few minutes that she realised what she was doing - she was watching the bees! She wasn't running in fear of them or screaming, she was quite content watching them on their way - in fact she was rather enjoying it. She decided to explore her new found appreciation of the tiny life below her, now scanning the flower beds for any other insects. Soon she spotted a line of ants which she watched for sometime carrying fragments of leaves back and forth, then lurking behind them she spotted something - a huge wolf spider. That would normally be enough to send her fleeing inside but today she head out a finger and gave it a little stroke before it went fleeing from her instead. It appeared the audiobook had worked. Julie was impressed. After coming in from her garden she went online and ordered several more. The first to arrive was a self-help guide on boosting confidence. Julie decided to recreate the success she'd had with the first one and put it on before bed, falling asleep as the narrator droned on. The next morning she awoke and rushed out to the shop to see if the tape had helped her confidence any. She realised it had when she reached the shop and found she was still in her nightdress. Julie didn't try to cover back or run back home in embarrassment - she just decided to own it. She had a rocking body, so what if people saw all its curves through her skimpy clothing? She strutted back home at her own pace, enjoying how in control she felt of herself now - no longer held back by her fears of what other's thought. When the next audiobook arrived Julie decided to go straight to bed and put it on despite it being early. After the success of her first two she couldn't wait to see if this one could do what it promised on the cover and increase her intelligence. When she awoke the next morning Julie could already feel her mind running at a million miles per hour with dozens of new ideas piling up - the audiobook had worked like a charm. One idea that her newly tuned-up mind came up with caught her attention: a way to abuse her apparent gift for being totally influenced by these audiobooks. She set about instigating the plan right away, grabbing her laptop and microphone she went to her study and sat down to record. "You are Strong. You are Powerful. You are Big. You are Beautiful." she repeated several times into the microphone. When she was happy with her recording she put it on loop, put on her headphones and settled in for a nap. ----- The world shook. From a tiny house in the suburbs emerged the now gigantic form of Julie. She was strong and powerful, big and beautiful. And she was confident. She strode into the city and her new size with nothing but the remains of her underwear. Her new size and strength bolstering the faith in herself she already had. Julie looked down on the tiny people, some gaping back at her - others trying to ignore what was happening and live their lives. They reminded them of the insects in her garden, and like those insects she found she wasn't afraid of them any more. Meta: Damn, I should have got an advertising deal with audible before making this. Oh well, just a reminder that other audiobook retailers are available. KamiSmith made me start thinking of stories where the giantess would have to keep wearing headphones. I thought up the idea of a super-power where you took on the effects of whatever you listened to. So a song about being strong would make you stronger the longer you listened to it, and a song about growing would make you bigger and bigger if you listened to it on repeat. I was going to make a new collage to go with that, but then I realised I had this collage going spare and decided an altered version of the story could work here. Julie bliss is a great giantess I've been meaning to make a collage of for a while. When I decided to do a collage with a good giantess ass in it, I knew it was time. For this collage I used my own shot of Hong Kong. I thought it'd be nice to do a simpler collage - but then got carried away with transparent foreground elements and subtle reflections.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:42 AM Rating: 0 Come on baby, cum again and make me even bigger... No? Do you really think that you can resist me now? Lets see you resist when I take this off.. I bet you won't last two minutes. Aaaaaahaha.... Mmmmm - that wasn't even a second. Meta: This might be the cleanest gif I've ever made. Its was Goldie against a grey wall with nothing else in shot so unscreen was able to remove the background with no issues (I had to split the clip in two before putting it into unscreen due to its length). At the end of the clip the camera slightly zooms in on Goldie which is perfect for a growth effect so I just panned the background and foreground down (both added in gifntext) slightly when that happened. I was so pleased with the growth effect at the end that I slowed that part of the clip down to make it last longer. I kept the story simple as I have a huge backlog of collages without stories at the moment and don't want to add any more to the pile. I think this just needs a simple caption though as it speaks mostly for itself. The difficult part was coming up with some dialogue that appears to match her mouth movements in the clip, I think I got close enough with it.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:42 AM Rating: 0 Is it here? - Is what here? You know - your growth serum. - Oh, um... I can't stop thinking about it since you gave me that little sample yesterday. I know I'm already huge, but... I feel this itch.... - An itch to be bigger? Yeah... is that wrong? I know I'm already huge... - No, its perfectly understandable. The serum can be quite addictive - but I'd be more than happy to give you more when its available. You mean there's none available right now? - Sorry, I'm afraid we're fresh out. Oh, is that right? Then you don't mind me coming in and double checking - maybe you missed some. Excuse me... - Owww - no need to push. Sorry, I didn't mean to be so rough - I'm still getting used to this size. Nice place. - Thanks. Yeah, nice and tidy - that should make finding any left overs easy. - It would if there were any, I'm afraid I gave it all away as samples yesterday. You never know - you might have forgotten a vial or two somewhere. - I doubt it, but search away - it's not like I can stop you really. Ha ha, you said it small stuff. Now let me see, here? No. How about here? Nah. - Fancy a cup of coffee while you search? Thanks, but all I want to drink is more of that serum... Huh? - Something wrong? Yesterday, you said you made the serum at home - but I don't see any equipment. I expected bunsen burners, beakers and all that science shit... How exactly do you make it? - Um... well, its more of a biological production line I have set up than a chemical one... I try to keep it secret. Its your cum isn't it? - What? No! That's preposterous! Oh my God it is, I knew it! When you handed me that little vial yesterday I did wonder if you were just some weirdo tricking women into drinking your cum. - Oh yeah, if that's what you thought then why'd you drink it? Why wouldn't I? Worst case scenario was that it was just cum - So what? I've swallowed plenty before. Best case, I'd get big. - And you did, you're welcome. Now could you please leave - you must realise now there's no other vials here? Why do I need vials when I have the source right here? Meta: Yes, its another mini-giantess squeezing through a door collage. I've had this cut out of Ewa sitting around for a while and I realised her bent over pose would fit with someone big stuck inside. Originally her head and both shoulders were going to be in the room but her left arm made it difficult to get right without scaling her down - and who would want to scale down such a large beauty? The story is another growth-inducing cum one. I was going to play it as the protagonist just being some weirdo tricking women into drinking his cum with the promise of growth, but it unexpectedly does cause growth in one of them. But it made the story a bit too convoluted so I took that element out (but left in a line referencing it as a possibility).

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:41 AM Rating: 0 "So an amazon, like you, is 7 to 15 feet whilst a mini-giantess is 16 to 30 feet. In my opinion I reckon that..." Meta: This meme template has always made me feel uncomfortable. The way the guy has his hand on the woman's neck gives off some really bad vibes. Maybe its all perfectly innocent but I think its best if we size the woman up enough that he can't pose any threat to her - just in case. I wish I could do that for women in real life.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:41 AM Rating: 0 Her voice came to you in your sleep like a dream. At first you thought that was all it was - but you couldn't shake the words she spoke to you, "Come to the monastery." You knew the monastery the voice referred to - it stood on an island off the shore. You'd never been there before, in fact you'd never laid eyes on it - but there was a pull that came with the words that you were certain would take you straight there. More and more your thoughts dwelt on the words until they filled your every waking moment. You knew this was likely some sort of siren's call. Then the words changed, they simply said "Come." You couldn't resist, you walked straight out of your house and heeded the call. Now you were at the gates of the old monastery. You'd been seemingly lucky and arrived while its causeway was above water. Looking back now you could see that the sea had already covered it - your only choice was to go in. The gates were unlocked, but their size made getting inside a chore. Once in, you felt yourself drawn to the stairs - you followed them as they spiralled down to deep below the building. At the bottom was a well lit room adorned with scriptures and writings. On the far side of this room was a huge doorway that dwarfed you, it was even bigger than the gate upstairs. You figured some sort of crypt lay beyond it. You knew whatever had been calling you was in there, but it was dark and you couldn't see anything in the gloom. Then it came - the thumping in the dark. It sounded like a huge drum being beat slowly - and it was getting louder. Soon you started to feel the ground shake with each thump. The fear you started to feel allowed your rational mind to break through the bewitchment placed on you. A siren call, a crypt - you'd been ensnared by a vampire you realised far too late. You wanted to turn to run but found yourself unable to move. You weren't sure if this was some part of the enchantment placed on you or if your curiosity to see what was in the dark had got the best of you. You could tell whatever was in the crypt had gotten close - and it was huge. You rethought your theory - ideas of a huge troll or ogre luring you here were crossing your mind. So you were immensely surprised a beautiful, yet humungous, woman emerged from the dark. As she stood in the doorway she studied you for some time, this gave you a chance to study her back. She was easily four times your size, insanely curvaceous and dressed in clothing obviously made to flaunt her huge and perfect figure. "So you finally came." she said in the same voice that had been calling to you. You found yourself unable to speak. Before your head had been filled with the sound of her words - now it was filled with the vision of her body. She treated you to a cruel smile, "Don't worry - I have that effect on everyone." You strained, trying to talk. You wanted to make it known you knew what she was. Unfortunately all you could manage was a frustrated "V-v-v" sound. "Good job I didn't bring you here for conversation." she teased you as you struggled. You tried again, with more success this time. "V-v-vampire!" was all you were able to splutter after a while. "In a way..." was her coy response. She sauntered over to you, wrapping her large hands around your torso, and lifted you into the air like a toy. "I don't want your blood though." she told you before engulfing your mouth with her large lips. Her kiss was pleasurable and intense. She kept your mouths entwined for so long you wondered how you were able to breathe. Despite the near orgasmic feeling you felt while in her embrace you could sense something was wrong. You felt yourself getting weaker, her hands' grip on you getting stronger with every second that passed. You noticed her face filling up more and more of your vision - she was growing! But to your horror you noticed something else - you were shrinking too! She was siphoning your size, you had to do something. You tried to break free of her grasp but it was no use, she'd been strong enough to pluck you off the floor before, now it was like trying to push against a force of nature. She was soon able to hold you to her lips with just one hand, whilst the other excitedly ran up and down her body exploring her enlarging curves. By the time she finally withdrew her lips you were small enough to sit in the palm of her huge hand. She giggled on seeing how small you had become and held you at arms length so you could see where all your size had gone. It was clear your lost height had been added to hers, and the mass you were missing was sitting very nicely on her curves. The now even larger woman carried you over to a table in the room and set you down on it. "Thank you for your donation." she told you with a smirk, "Its really going to help me out." She must have seen the confused look on your now tiny face and tittered. "A bigger body means a bigger influence." she explained with a wink. You were still reeling from her kiss, but the implications of what she'd told you started to form in your head. Being bigger meant that her siren call would reach further. That meant she'd soon have more victims, then more size - eventually meaning even more influence and so on. You could see where this was going - she had the potential to become massive and this was just the beginning. The size-vampire turned her back on you and ducked as she passed back through the gateway towards the dark. Before disappearing from the light she turned and called back to you. "Don't leave that table, I might fancy a little snack later." You didn't even entertain the idea of running away. Her influence was no longer on you, your thoughts rang clear and strong - there was something else keeping you here. You realised what it was when she disappeared into the dark - it was the sight of her that kept you ensnared now. Meta: I'm really happy with how this turned out. I think the lighting of the scene matches the lighting of the model which really helps sell the composition. This is another experiment with doorways and mini-giantesses. I'm not completely sure if her right arm should be in front of the frame, but it lets us see more of Naho so I'm happy to leave it this way. Problem is that with this being a non-typical door it doesn't really sell the size very well. Its actually a huge arch, but whose not to say its a small arch and a low camera? Still, it looks awesome so I'm not too hung up on that. I read Dracula recently for Halloween and I think that partially inspired the story.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:41 AM Rating: 0 "Honey... I'm stuck!" - "Were you playing with yourself in the shower?" "No! What make you say that?" - "Because when you get turned on you grow." "What!? Noooo.... " - "..." "Honey... you know as well as I do that these growth spurts are just random with no pattern." - "..." "Ok, fine! Yes, being turned on makes me grow - I know. But I can't help it! Especially when I see myself all naked and big in the shower mirror - god I look so amazing!" - "Um...Babe?" "I mean, look how huge my boobs are now, I can't even do this zipper up any more - see?" - "Babe!" "What?" - "You're growing again..." "Oh, whoops. Sorry! Its hard not to get carried away." - "Ok, you stay there - I'll get my toolkit and try to take the door frame off for you. That should give you enough room for now if you don't get... excited again." "Thanks honey, but I've had a better idea." - "Oh?" "Well... if I can't fit out there, why don't you come in here?" - "How would that help?" "Well then you could see for yourself how big I'm getting... up close." - "While I love that idea Babe, I think us getting up close would only end-up making it harder for you to get out of there in the long run." "Oh, that's the beauty of it little man - once I get big enough I can just smash my way out." - "Well, thinking about it - you may be big enough after that last spurt to smash your own way through that door." "I wasn't talking about the door silly." - "Then what do you want to smash your way out through?" "This whole building." Meta: Its been too long since I made a collage with Kayla. She just has a body made for being big - and the personality to match. I love the idea of an amazonian sized version of her luring you into the bathroom using breasts bigger than your head. This is another in a series of collages where I've experimented with using a doorway to convey the size of a mini-giantess. Doorways are so handy for this as you can put some elements of the giantess behind, and others in front of the doorway to create the appearance of the giantess passing through. Kayla's boob is so big here that of course it needs to come out in front - I nearly made both poke out of the doorway but it ended up looking a bit silly as she then didn't match the shot's perspective.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:41 AM Rating: 0 I was watching an old episode of 60 minute make over online and I noticed something strange. I thought I'd seen the episode before so I jumped ahead to make sure and something struck me. The main presenter, Claire, seemed to have gotten bigger than she was at the start of the episode. I jumped ahead again and she appeared to be bigger still. I jumped back to the beginning to make sure I wasn't seeing things, but it seems like I was right - she definitely hadn't been so large at the start. It's subtle but when you skip through it becomes quite apparent that she's growing. Its likely that when episode when first went out on TV, no one noticed her growth as it was such a gradual change. Its like that old adage about how a frog will allow itself to be boiled alive as long as the temperature of the water its sat in rises slowly. Her chest noticeably swells with her as she grows. It must have been noticeable to her co-presenters when they filmed though as their eyes are constantly drawn there in the first half of the episode. Later in the episode it appears her co-presenters become afraid of Claire and her size. You can see them clearly avoiding eye contact with her more and more. Even the allure of her huge cleavage isn't enough to make them look in her direction at some points - they just look at the ground (some of them appear to be shaking in fear of her as she towers over them). The bit where her change in size stands out most is towards the end. One of the co-presenters shows Claire a chair they've been restoring - and she loses it. After staring at the chair in what seems like a quiet rage she then launches into berating the comparatively tiny co-presenter, repeatedly telling him that the furniture he's making is far too small. I wanted to see if she was still as big in the next episode but apparently this was the last one they ever made. After this none of the presenters ever appeared on TV again, except for Claire whose career actually had a major resurgence for some reason. I suppose it was Claire who got the 60 minute make over in the end. Meta: I made the four individual collages as a bit of a joke for a tweet. I wanted to make a bit of a giantess-based parody of the mandela-effect, asking if anyone remembered the episode of 60 minute episode where Claire Sweeney kept growing. I took the shots from a video someone had put on YouTube using an old recording of the show - so thankfully the quality was low enough for me to get away with some lazy cutting. I experimented in using GIMP's own foreground selection tool, with some success, to quickly cut out Claire in each scene (except the first one, that's just a still from the episode - either she's quite tall in real life or has short co-presenters). I added my own video-player interface to each shot to add some consistency to it and to try and make it seem more believable. I also experimented in trying to make her bust bigger throughout. I think I had some success but its nothing compared to the work of some morphers out there - I need more practice when it comes to that sort of thing.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:41 AM Rating: 0 Almost as soon as you had moved your case into the room the phone rang. You picked up, thinking it'd be reception to let you know you forgot something, but instead you heard an angry sounding man on the other side. "Hey! Where's my money?!" "Who is this?" you asked confused. "You know who this is!" came the angry reply, "I'm the man you owe three and half hundred to!" "I don't know who you are or what you're..." you began, but you were cut off. "Look here. You sleep with one of my girls, you pay. Simple as." came the explanation. "Hey, whoever you're trying to reach - they're not here, I..." you tried but were cut off again. "Shut up! I'm sending round my best girl - you better have my money ready!" There was a loud click as the man on the other side angrily hung up, then you heard nothing but the dial tone. You put down the receiver trying to piece together what had just happened. So, some pimp was trying to get money from someone - likely whoever was in this room last. That much made sense. But you couldn't understand the threat, why would he send round his best girl? Surely the whole idea with pimps is that you want to see their best girl - it's their worst guy you want to avoid. You didn't spend too long pondering this, you decided the best thing to do was phone reception and change rooms. Maybe even check out and go somewhere else. But before you could dial there was a loud knock at the door, followed by an even louder woman's voice shouting through it. "Hey buddy - open up!" You froze, it was no doubt whoever the pimp was sending after you. You decided if you kept still they might think the room was empty and move on. There came even louder knocking a moment later - she must have had some burly enforcers with her to hammer the door that hard. Her voice came through the door again, "I know you're in there buddy - I can smell you." You looked round for an escape route. You doubted she actually could smell you, but it was clear they weren't going away. You noticed a fire escape gantry outside, that'd do. Just as you opened the window and had your leg on the sill, the door to the room burst open - and on the other side of it was the largest woman you'd even seen crouching down to fit inside the hallway. "Going somewhere?" she asked seeing you mid escape. You froze in your tracks. You could clearly see she was big enough to reach you before you could get through the window. You lowered your leg back down in defeat and faced the huge woman. It was hard not to notice how overdeveloped she was - mainly due to the fact she was wearing nothing to cover up her enormous breasts. In fact she was barely wearing anything at all - just a pair of panties. She noticed you taking in the sight of her. "Hey, quit staring." she chastised you - but it was clear from her smirk she was happy to have the attention. "Sorry." you said, quickly trying to look away. "No - it's not your fault..." she said, changing her tune, "I can't afford many clothes in my size and I do have quite the body." She treated you to a smile, before switching back to her frown. "Boss says pay up!" she suddenly declared loudly, seemingly remembering why she was here. "It wasn't me!" you explained, "I just checked in!" "Oh?" she asked, an eyebrow rained, "Is that right?" You nodded. "You're not trying to pull a fast one on me are you?" You changed your nod to a shake of your head. "Hmmm, the boss really wanted that money." she said seemingly to herself as she processed this information - before appearing to decided something, "Tell you what - you're kinda cute, lets come to some sort of deal." "Ok?" you enquired with trepidation. "You show me a good time and I'll tell the boss the room was empty, deal?" So to avoid getting beaten up for three hundred and fifty dollars you had to sleep with a beautiful amazon? It sounded good to you. "Sure thing." you assented while nodding furiously. "Great!" the mini-giantess declared, ducking to enter into the room, "I'm so pent up these days." "Really?" you had to ask - surely a beautiful woman like her could have sex on tap - especially since she worked for a pimp? "Yeah." she confirmed as she slipped off her enormous panties, "The boss stopped me from sleeping with customers after I crushed the pelvises of the last few..." Maybe this wasn't such a great idea - but it was too late to pull out now. Meta: I've been experimenting with using doorways with mini-giantesses a lot recently. I think it really helps sell their size to have them interacting with something that's common to a lot of indoor environments. Anya's pose posed a few problems here, I couldn't work out if her leg should have been in or out of the room. Originally it was in, which made her seem like she was passing through the door - but her foot's placement didn't work as it still appeared to be out in the hallway. So instead I kept it outside. One thing was easy to work out the placement for though - well, two things - they had to be in the room given their size. I was tempted to make a slight alteration to this story where the giantess is her own pimp since she's so big she can look after herself - but it made the story too convoluted to stop and explain it.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:41 AM Rating: 0 The giantess-maker had been found and captured. The news was on every station and in every paper. The man who had spent years turning women into giantesses had finally been caught. He was now in the hands of the government who were now trying to decide what to do with him. Technically he had never committed any crime - it was the giant women he helped create who went on to cause untold death and destruction. However, it was generally agreed he couldn't be allowed to go free. As decisions were slowly made he was kept under guard by the military. They were very keen in finding out his methods for their own needs. He'd been very quiet so far but they were sure he would break in time. Currently they were trying to play nice cop before resorting to anything extreme, keeping him under house-arrest in a penthouse apartment. Despite the lavish appearance of his housing, this was one of the most secure prisons in the world. He was kept under constant surveillance and a contingent of soldiers were kept in nearby buildings in case he made any attempt to make a break for it. Of course, all the soldiers were men - just in case the giantess-maker still had any tricks up his sleeve. Any break-out would be impossible - but what about a break-in? It was another day in the luxurious prison and the agents had high hopes for the interrogations ahead. They were just waiting for the giantess-maker to come out of the shower. As they waited they could feel the building start to rumble. Quakes in the city weren't unusual, there were always big trucks passing by - but these agents had been trained to pay attention to them for a specific reason. When the quakes failed to reside, but instead started to grow stronger they knew what was coming. "Giantess!!" screamed the lead agent. Immediately every agent ran to their battle stations and the soldiers on standby grabbed their rifles and ran to the rooftops. They could already see the giant woman approaching, she marched in their direction with purpose. As soon as she was in range the soldiers opened fire but the giantess didn't even react to their assault and continued towards her target. Inside the apartment the agents rushed to evacuate their prisoner but they were too late. There was an almighty crash and they watched in horror as a gigantic hand came through the wall. They cowered as it pushed its way through the supposedly secure apartment as if its reinforced walls were made of paper. The giantess' face peered in through the apartment windows, scanning until she saw her target. Immediately her hand darted towards the shower, then withdrew. All the radios of the agents inside cackled with the same message, "Ceasefire! The giantess has the package. Repeat. Ceasefire!!" Outside the giantess-maker was now held in the hands of the giant woman. The guns fell silent so as not to risk harming their valuable captive. In the ensuing silence the conversation between the giantess and her captor could be heard. "Gotcha" declared the giantess in triumph. "Ah, its you!" declared the giantess-maker excitedly on seeing his new captor's face. "Oh, so you know who I am right?" "Of course, you're Giantess Katelyn! Can I just say I'm a big fan?" The tiny man let out a yell as the giantess squeezed him before airing her obvious grievance with him. "Oh yeah? A big fan?" she asked angrily, giving him another squeeze for good measure, "And you never thought to choose me as one of your targets? As one of the women you made big?" "You did pretty well on your own!" pointed out the giantess-maker. The giantess squeezed him again before laughing, "Oh thanks for noticing. I did didn't I?" The giantess pulled her tiny captor close to her face, now changing her tone to something more serious. "So, I guess you're wondering what a self-made giantess like me wants with you?" she asked. "I can guess..." he told her. In response, a mischievous smile filled his vision, "That's right - I want you to help me get bigger." This was what the agents listening in were fearing. No sooner had she made her motives clear the call was made. The risk of an even bigger giantess outweighed the loss of their prisoner. The instructions came in over every radio in the vicinity, "Engage target, engage target!" A cacophony of gunfire rung out but the giantess' only response to their impacts on her thick skin was a small giggle and a slight stiffening of her nipples. Her focus was still entirely on the tiny giantess-maker in her hand. "So, what do you say? You made all those women huge and they didn't even know they wanted it - imagine what you could do with a willing participant whose already so big..." "Can we get out of here first, then talk about it?" came the panicked response of the tiny giantess-maker, distracted by the failing assault on the giantess going on around him. The giantess gave him another hard squeeze. "Look, you are going to make me bigger one way or another - even if I just have to swallow you and turn you into some ass-fat." To make her threat clear she opened her mouth and started to move the giantess-maker towards her almighty maw. "Look, I'll make you huge! Just get me out of here first!" screamed the giantess-maker. That was what the giantess wanted to hear and she let out a laugh so loud it drowned out the ongoing sound of the gunfire. "Huge will be a good start - but lets aim for massive." she told the giantess-maker before carrying him away to safety. The giantess-maker's plan had worked. He hadn't expected there to be so much gunfire but he'd gotten the outcome he wanted. He'd been trying to get the attention of Giantess Katelyn for years - but she famously had no time for little bugs like him. The giantess maker had hoped his career of enlarging other women would have attracted her attention - and maybe it did. But unfortunately it also attracted the attention of the authorities meaning he had to keep himself hidden. In the end he decided to use the authorities to finally reach out. By letting himself get captured he knew the press coverage would advertise him and his location - and thankfully she had seen it. Now the giantess-maker knew he was going to have the spend the rest of his life making Katelyn bigger and bigger - and that was just what he wanted. Meta: This is my 500th work so I thought I'd make it special: a self-insert with the giantess who has inspired me most. Yes, that's me - you're probably wondering how I got there. I wanted a fresh tiny man to add to the scene so I decided to make one of myself. I've also used my own shot of a trip to Hong Kong as well. The soldiers were a late addition, there was a lot of empty room to fill and I wanted more going on to make it special. I love conveying Katelyn as an unstoppable force, so having bullets just bounce off her with no effect is perfection to me. I also love this shot of Katelyn - she seems so in control, and enjoying it. Its also perfectly lined up for something to be held in her hand. She really is made to be a giantess.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:41 AM Rating: 0 You had some good news to share with the world. You girlfriend was now pregnant. Despite the two of you being made gigantic, and still growing, you'd still been able to let your love flourish. You wanted to tell your little 'friend' the lighthouse keeper, but on returning to the tiny cliff-side building found it abandoned. Thankfully people in the nearby village were quick to explain to a pair of giants where the old keeper had gone. He'd apparently moved back to the city, claiming he was too stressed out by the sea. You knew the cause of the stress was no doubt you and your lovemaking - and you suspected he'd moved to the city thinking you'd not go there after him. But he was wrong. It didn't take much persuading for the tiny inhabitants of the village to give up his forwarding address. Now that you knew where he was, it was time to pay him the visit to share the news. The city was only a short stroll away for the two of you. You'd grown a lot since your last visit though and were surprised at how tiny all the buildings were to you now. You quickly found his apartment building, but then realised it'd be impossible to find his apartment inside - it was just too small. Your girlfriend told you not to worry though, she had a plan. You watched as she slowly bent over, cradling her bump as she went, and plucked the building from the ground. You could hear the tiny screams within as she lifted it to her face. "Hey you!" she cooed at the apartment complex in her hand, "I know you're in there somewhere. We just wanted to let you know the good news." She rubbed her huge belly as if it could be missed. "I'm pregnant!" she cooed while intensely staring at the building. You noticed your girlfriend was transfixed by the tiny structure she held. "What is it honey?" you asked as she continued staring at it. "I think... I think I'm having a craving." she told you while keeping her eyes on the building, "I know it'd probably be bad for me but I just want to eat this whole thing." "Honey..." you said reassuringly, bringing her attention away from what she held in her hand for a moment, "Don't worry about it, a growing body needs fuel..." Meta: zeldafanlover20 on twitter once again supplied me a fantastic picture that I just had to collage. It fits perfect with where I was wanting the story to go. Originally she was wearing a blue dress but I adjusted the blue hue to orange to better match the source pic. I could have kept it blue and reduced the saturation in both pics so it didn't stand out so much, but this let me keep a higher contrast. Why am I doing so many collages featuring pregnant women? Maybe its my subtle way of sharing some good news.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:40 AM Rating: 0 You felt like you recognised the woman opposite you in the elevator. You couldn't quite place where you'd seen her before but you were certain you had. You blamed her ample cleavage for distracting you - her breasts were so big it was hard to focus anywhere else. The more you looked the more they seemed to be taking up more of your vision. It was only when you went to take another glance at her face that you realised something, you were now having to look up at her - she was growing. You watched in horror as the woman filled more and more of the tiny space the two of you shared. She was having to stoop now to fit in. You found the cleavage you'd fixated on before now inching closer and closer to you. You heard the ripping of clothing right before you found your face engulfed in tit flesh. "Sorry..." was all you heard from the woman as she continue to swell. You were finding it hard to breath, now pinned to the doors behind you by her expanding chest, but then you heard your salvation. PING. The door opened and you fell backwards out of the lift. You watching as the now hulk of a woman you'd been trapped with started to climb her way out through the door. As you drank in the sight of her now your mind boggled trying to comprehend how the two of you had managed to coexist in the same space with her body taking up so much room. "I'm so sorry..." she apologised again when she'd managed to get her head out of the door. "Its ok, you can't help it." you said trying to reduce the embarrassment you must have both been feeling. "Oh, well the thing is...I can actually." she admitted after an awkward silence. "You can control your growth?" you asked incredulously. Suddenly something connected in your brain, you knew where you recognised her from. "You're Miss Titan!" you excitedly yelled. "Yes, that's me." she admitted with a sigh, before adding, "And I'm sorry." "Oh, nothing to be sorry about - you're a super hero. I should be apologising to you for getting in your way. I'm such a huge fan and I..." you babbled before she interrupted you. "No, I'm sorry because..." she started, before sighing and admitting, "I have to keep growing." Your excitement faded into shock, "What?" "The kaijus - they're making me do this." she informed, before elaborating ominously, "If I don't... there'll be consequences." You watched in horror as Ms Titan stared into the middle-distance and continued expanding, soon breaking through the floor above. You couldn't believe you were going to be crushed by Miss Titan. No one had heard from her since her defeat by the kaiju. There had been no word on her until a few months later when the military had mysteriously put out a statement saying that she was to be considered dangerous - now you could see why. You cursed your poor memory, you were sure they mentioned something else about her in the statement. Suddenly you remembered. "Wait!" you shouted up to the enlarging giantess, "How are you growing? Don't you have to be turned on to grow?" Ms Titan ignored you, continuing her growth. As she loomed over you, you saw the answer to your question - her panties were soaking wet. "Oh my god!" you screamed, "You're enjoying this - I thought you said you were sorry?!" It seemed like the giantess managed to hear this last statement and slowly looked down on you. "I am sorry." she said sadly, before flashing you a cruel smile, "Sorry I can't grow faster." "What?! I thought the kaiju's were making you do this?" "They are... " she purred mischievously, "They're making me do this... without touching myself. They said I grew too fast last time." Her ensuing laughter made your blood run cold as it echoed through the now shaking building. "Why, why are you doing this?!" you stammered. "Well, if I don't then the other kaijus will just do it instead - and I can't let them have all the fun." Meta: Yes, this is the secret sequel to Asian Giantess Battle. This is the last cut-out of Niparat I have to hand at the moment so this may be the end of Ms. Titan's story for the time being. I'm sure though someone will appear in this shared Universe to fight the kaiju's one day. This is another experiment in using shadows to convey a mini-giantess taking up space indoors. Thankfully the lift doors can provide a bit of foreground focus. I should do more mini-giantess coming through doors, I think its a good way of conveying their size and it provides something in the environment they can both be in front of and behind so they blend in better with their surroundings. I had to adjust Niparat's eyes slightly in this to make her look at the viewer. Originally she just seemed to be staring into space, but I lowered her pupils which worked but gave her a bit of a manic look, so I also lowered her top eye lids which gave a more natural appearance.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:40 AM Rating: 0 "What did you give me you little worm!?" she bellowed, lifting you from the rooftop and into the air with no effort at all. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry ok!? It was just a little growth serum!" you screamed, terrified. "A little? Look how fucking big I am!!" she said, using her free hand to direct your attention to her enormous body looming in front of you as if you could have somehow missed it. "I must have added too much, I didn't mean for this to happen!!" you lied. Sure, she was a tiny bit bigger than you'd estimated, but the fact that the underwear you'd switched with hers was made to stretch this large gave the game away. The giantess looked at you with an unimpressed air - you weren't fooling her. She started to sway your dangling body from side to side. "You're going to make this right." she told you as she toyed with your tiny form, "Or else I'm going to drop you - then step on you for good measure." "Ok, ok - there's an antidote." you admitted, "If you let me go I can give it to you right away - you'll shrink back to normal within an hour." The giantess snarled, "Fuck that, I want more growth serum." Meta: If you're into giantesses and are on twitter then raccoonmom69 is a must-follow. I've started following her recently and found her giantess-desires chime perfectly in sync with mine. The fact that she has an awesome body is just icing on the gigantic cake. I knew I wanted to collage this shot as soon as I saw it. It looks like she's been growing from the way she's popping out of her bra and the way she fills the whole picture just makes her seem imposing in all the right ways. I could have added more foreground, maybe a building to one side to provide some reasoning for the cropping other than the image edges, but in the end I wanted to keep her filling the whole image.

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