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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:29 AM Rating: 0 Your family had been rulers of Ireland in the distant past. That's what your grandpa said at least - you couldn't find a single trace of his claims in any book or historical record from the time. When you told him this he simply claimed that your family's rule had been covered up and showed you something - a painting of a castle. When you asked why he was showing it to you he pointed at the emblems on the castle walls and told you they were your family's shield and the castle was the royal castle. This was years ago. Your grandpa passed on and you'd nearly forgotten the story he'd told you. It was only when a work trip took you to the Emerald Isle that you decided to look into your family's history a bit more. You spent a few days that you had free in the biggest library you could find but found no trace of your family's name in the archives. After hours of poring through old censuses - at least the ones you could get hold of - you found nothing and decided to call it quits. You were heading back to your hotel room when a market caught your eye. You went to have a look round at souvenirs to bring back with you when you spotted a familiar looking charm. It was your family shield in the form of a metal charm on a necklace. You picked it up immediately and asked the seller how much it was. "That one? Oh - that's 2 euros. Same as all the other lucky charms there. Though I warn you, that one ain't as lucky as some of the others." he joked. "That's ok," you confided in him, "I'm just interested in the pattern - it looks like my family's shield." The shop keeper dropped whatever fragile knick-knack he was sticking a label on and stared at you as it smashed to the floor, "What?" "Is there a problem?" you asked watching him slowly start to advance on you. "If that's yer family crest then yer shouldn't being having that there charm." he told you in a menacing tone before snatching it out of your hands. "Oh... ok" was all you could manage. "It's alright, there's just a dark history with that charm and I..." he begun but was cut off as you snatched the necklace back out of his hands and ran. You didn't know why you did it. It sounded like the seller was about to tell you everything you wanted to hear, but you felt like the charm belonged with you and couldn't bare to see it in anyone's hands but your own. You ran and ran with the seller hot on your heels. You eventually lost him when you ducked into an alley and hid behind some boxes. As he ran past, oblivious to where you were, you studied the charm. You couldn't wait, you had to put the necklace on. As soon as the charm hung from your neck you felt something... a power well up inside you. Immediately your body began to change and transform. You felt it reshaping your body, it was making you... beautiful. You tore off your clothes to see what it had done to you. You skin was smoother, you had large breasts and wide hips - and you felt strong. Unbelievably strong. You'd nearly torn off all your clothes, except your pants and the necklace, when you felt the power in you grow strong. It felt like a warm glow spreading throughout your body... your growing body. It took you a few moments to realise you were growing, within moments you were already looking down on the tops of the buildings around you. You could see the market and in it the seller talking to some people in uniforms. He pointed in the direction of where he'd chased then saw your growing form then a look of horror appeared on his face as he spotted your growing form. He'd tried to keep this from you, you felt like you had to make him pay. You lifted your leg and raised it above him. By the time you brought it down your foot was big enough to wipe out the whole market. You didn't feel bad about it, in fact it brought you a thrill. You started to bring your foot down on various other parts of the town, each stomp destroying more and more beneath it as you continued to grow. As you now looked down on the whole town you realised how your ancestors had been able to rule this country if this was the power they possessed. You noted after a few moments of revelling in your size that your feet now completely covered the town beneath you. Now you could see the whole of Ireland before your still growing body. You considered following in your ancestor's large footsteps and retaking your family's rule of the country - but decided the island was now getting too small for you, it'd barely make a decent throne for your enormous ass now. Instead you decided to aim a little higher than your forbearers - ruling the world seemed a more suitable role for you now. Meta: I figured that if I was going to pick a scene for this POV shot that I may go big. I think this may be the biggest giantess I've made. I'm not normally into this scale as collages using it can be kinda boring, but I think throwing in the POV angle makes it a bit different. The model's feet were in shadow in the original shot so I needed to add some destruction effects to cover that up.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:29 AM Rating: 0 Part 7 of the Giantess Bully Saga. You knew better than to think you'd escaped. You'd thought the same many times before just for the giantess to turn up wherever you went. You'd given up trying to run when she'd found you on the other side of the country. She'd warned you she could literally put the squeeze on anyone to find out where you went so the idea of hiding from her was a no-go. You'd fallen into a routine of trying to live a life but discovering each day a new torture created by the giantess for you. Things had escalated recently though. She'd moved on from smashing your car or farting into your subway station. Now she'd made the whole city her bitch. She took pleasure in demolishing new buildings on their grand opening or eating the town's supply of its favorite foods. You knew her reasons for this were two fold. The first was primarily for her enjoyment, the second was to make things even worse for you. People resented you for bringing the giantess to their city and made your life even more difficult. They refused to serve you at restaurants, beat you up and spit on you. The only reason they hadn't killed you yet was that the giantess had stepped in and intervened several times to save you. Each time she protected you, you thought she'd taken pity on you, but then she teased you about how you now had a life-debt to her and would have to serve her forever. You felt terrible for bringing this fate on the city and decided to make things right. In the middle of the night you slipped away. You told no one where you were going, you didn't even know yourself. You just picked a direction and ran. That was months ago. You'd been travelling all this time and had found yourself in the mountains. You decided this was as good a place as any to settle down and try to live off-grid. You knew that the giantess would turn up eventually, but at least here she had no one else to torment. You evaded her for much longer than you thought but one day the long-expected thumping of her footsteps drew closer. You knew she would have grown since you last saw her, but you hadn't expected to see her looming over the biggest mountain in the range. You felt a chill run down your spine as her unimaginably huge shadow fell over you and the whole mountain you were stood on. She looked over the landscape, inhaled deeply through her nose and fixed her gaze straight on you. "Ah, there you are." her voice thundered through the mountains, setting off many avalanches. You shouted back, "Oh piss off!" You knew she'd hear you with her super hearing, you wanted her to hear you. You hoped that if you pissed her off enough she'd move on from the bullying and finally kill you. Instead she just fixed you with a glare. "Is that any way to speak to an old friend?" "You're not my friend!" you reminded her. "Aww, that's a shame." she mocked as she brought her massive ass down on the mountainside before you to sit. You watched as she looked around herself and sighed. "It's a bit boring round here huh?" she said after a few minutes of awkward silence. "Just because there's no one else for you to push round out here." "Yeah, lets go back to that city. See your old friends." she said, starting to reach out to grab you. You knew she might have tried to take you back, you'd planned for this. You stepped towards the ledge in front of you. The giantess immediately withdrew her hand in shock. "What are you doing?" she asked with what seemed like genuine concern. "I've had enough!" you ranted, "I can't take it any more! I can't take YOU any more!" The giantess actually looked hurt for a moment. "I'm sorry, I didn't think.... ", she said, "Maybe its time we two settle things." "You want to settle things?" you asked with trepidation. "Sure, I've gotten a kick from bullying you all these years but I don't want to take it too far." "Too far?", you couldn't stop yourself, "Was it not too far when you crushed my car, both times?! When you drove my girlfriend away? When you took over my office?!" The giantess laughed, "Good times." "No, not good for me!" you yelled back angrily. The giantess stopped laughing and a pensive look crossed her face. "I'm sorry." You never thought you'd hear her say those words, you were dumbfounded. "Look, I actually really enjoy our time together." the giantess started, "I know you don't but I can't help it. Just thinking about all the fun things I can do to you - it gives me such a thrill. And that thrill - its puts my growth into overdrive." So her torturing of you was what fuelled her growth? You mulled that over as she continued, "And I think I've always enjoyed getting bigger, which then makes torturing you even more fun. Its like a feedback loop." Now you could see there was more than a sadistic reason behind her bullying. You spelt out what you were thinking "So, you're addicted to bullying me." "I guess you're right, but its not just the bullying - its also the growth and the power it gives me... its so..." she tailed off before regaining her composure, "But I think I'm big enough now, I don't want to grow much more than this - if I don't stop now I don't even know if I'd be able to see you tinies any more - and that would make me sad." The giantess sighed and considered you for a moment. "But... I can't kill you." she said all of a sudden. "Ok... that's good.", you said with some relief, she'd never indicated before that she wouldn't - but you were worried that she'd considered it. "Of course not, you actually are the closest thing I have to a friend you know? You're the only tiny person I've had any sort of relationship since I grew." You didn't know that, you looked on the giantess in a new light. Not as someone out to get you, but someone hanging on to the last thread of real human contact they had with all their might. "So here's the deal. I won't torture you any more, and I won't kill you." she stated, before adding something which shocked you, "And we can start over... Maybe go on a date?" "Wh... what?" was your stammered reply. "I know you like me." she teased. "I can assure you I don't." you protested. "Oh yeah?" she prompted. You were uncomfortable. You had every reason to hate her so why did she think you liked her? She couldn't know the truth could she? The giantess smirked, "Do you know why your ex left you?" "Because you scared her off!" you accused her. "Oh really?" the giantess asked pointedly. You thought back to the break up text she'd sent you, "Yeah, she said you'd accosted her through her own bedroom window and interrogated her." "Oh please, all I did was look in and ask her a few questions about you." "About me?" "Yeah, I was mainly interested in what ways you walked to work, phobias - things I could use to torture you." she told you, "But then she offered up some information that I hadn't been looking for." "What?" "She told me she was going to leave you - and that it was my fault." You couldn't understand it, you ex had planned to break up with you before the giantess had accosted her? "She told me she saw you." the giantess teased cryptically. "Saw me?" "On those websites... those websites about giant women." the giantess chuckled. Oh no... you'd never realised your ex had seen that. After your first encounter with the giantess you'd become a bit... curious. You'd read up a bit on giantesses and discovered that you may have had a bit of a fetish for them. And if your ex knew, then that meant... the giantess knew. She looked down on you and an uncontrollable snigger took hold of her as she teased, "So you like us big girls huh?" "Shut up! Just because I like giant women doesn't mean I like you." "Oh please - I know how often you've jerked it to me when you think I'm not around - giantess senses, remember?" It was true, you loved her as much as you hated her. Whenever you felt yourself lusting after her you justified it to yourself as being down to stockholm syndrome from all her torturing, or from your loneliness after she drove away everyone from you... or maybe her giant size made her pheromones super strong? But you had to admit the truth - she was beautiful and big bad girls were totally your thing. From the first moment you'd seen her in the street as you passed by with your ex you'd wished you could be with her - a giant woman with no shame and a real naughty streak - rather than your buttoned-up prude of a girlfriend. As you dealt with this revelation she stood back up and looked at you expectantly as she leaned on the mountain. "So, what do you say?" This was what it had all been leading to. "Yes!" you cried, much to your own surprise. She smiled down on you and for the first time you felt warmth from it, rather than fear. "Wow, you're keener than I thought you'd be." Your keenness had even suprised you - but it made sense. She'd been the only person who'd been constant in your life over the last few years. She never left you or gave up on you and you were obviously of great importance to her. That had always made you feel special. Plus, you were already enamoured by her body after she'd used you intimately for her pleasure on numerous occasions in what she thought was torture for you. And she'd known you carried a flame for her all this time and never teased you about it - did that mean she cared what you thought of her? She stepped towards you and offered out her hand. You stepped forward too, off the ledge and onto the vast floor of her skin before you. She raised you up close to her now titanic face and chuckled, "I can't believe you fell for that." "You're joking right?" "I dunno, am I?" she laughed. Meta: I went a long time without adding another chapter to this, but I recently realised I wanted to give it a proper ending. But while I did want to end it I did want to leave it slightly open for the reader to finish in their minds. So I've written an ending where I can both have my cake and eat it - does she crush the reader in her palm, take him for more torturing or do they live happily ever after? That's your choice (I know what mine is). I know its a bit of a turnaround but I think it makes sense that the giantess would have feelings for the reader based on the old cliche that bullies focus on people they fancy. The flip from the viewer being afraid of the giantess to being in love with her was harder to do. I'm not 100% happy with my execution of it but I think there's enough justification in there. The mountain in this shot is Everest. I wanted to make her as large as possible in this without going into giga-territory so it made sense to make her stand next to the tallest mountain on Earth for comparison and dwarf it.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:29 AM Rating: 0 Goddess Evie was frustrated, her little boyfriend had disappeared just when she needed some release. "Where are you?!" Evie roared as she bulldozed through another apartment block, "I'll tear this city apart until you show yourself." "You've already crushed him!" came the cry of a tiny voice from a neighbouring apartment block. "What?!" boomed the giantess turning her attention on the source of the cry. "You're looking for your boyfriend right? The tiny guy you normally carry round in your boobs?" yelled the tiny on the balcony before her. "That's the worm, where is he?!" The tiny pointed towards the giant woman's colossal ass, "He's stuck to your butt!" The giantess turned and rubbed her hand over her massive cheeks, feeling around until she came across the tiny body. She peeled it from her ass and held it up before her face and studied it. "Damn, I must have sat on him without realising, and here I was thinking he ran away.", she let out an almighty sigh, "That's a shame - he really knew how to pleasure a girl a thousand times his size... plus he owned a scuba suit." "So..." began the tiny, ignoring the unwanted knowledge the giantess has just dumped on them, "Now that you know where he is you don't need to wreck the city looking for him now right?" A cruel smile crossed Evie's face, "Sorry - I'm all worked up now. Got to get my release somehow". Meta: Goddess Evie really does have an ass fit for a giantess. I could see it crushing people, cars, buildings and cities. Something about this shot of her makes her look super-thicc and I couldn't pass over the chance to upscale that thiccness to another level. The collage was fairly boring until I added the slight tilt and smoke effect to make it seem more dynamic. I was tempted to add the squashed body, or its blood, from the story to her ass - but I'm not a huge fan of gore so decided to leave it out.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:29 AM Rating: 0 Sequel to: Giantess looks for scared target Katelyn thought her story was over. The giant witch who'd stolen her growth spell had found her. She fought with all her strength against the witch's huge hand as it lifted her away from her hiding place but it was no use. From her own experiences she knew how powerless a tiny was in the grasp of a giantess. As the witch's maw neared she gave in and closed her eyes. She felt wetness and warmth all around her as the giantess rolled her around her mouth using her gigantic tongue. As the giantess savoured her, Katelyn felt herself getting weaker - this was what the witch had warned her was going to happen, she was being drained of her magical energy. As the huge tongue started to move her towards the back of the witch's mouth Katelyn braced for the inevitable swallow. She could feel herself slip into the throat and felt the muscles in the walls around her close in and push her down. As she descended she could still feel herself getting drained. It was too much and Katelyn slipped from consciousness. ---- The giantess gulped and felt the tiny woman start to slip down her gullet. She was sad the little wannabe-witch hadn't tried to fight back more but she couldn't complain about the magical feast she'd gotten from her. As she looked around the now tiny city she revelled in how much magic she now had flowing through her gigantic body, true power! "Oh." a voice nearby interrupted her. "Who dares come near to me!?" the giant witch demanded, spinning around to see who had spoken but there was no one near. She was busy checking her hair for any tiny paragliders who may have gotten close enough to her ears to be heard when she heard the voice again. "This is weird." The witch recognised the voice... it was the little bug she'd just swallowed. "Oh, you survived? Show yourself!" "Erm.. I don't think I did... or can." came the confused reply perfectly clear. "I don't have the patience for your little games, where are you?!" the witch asked angrily. "Well that's the thing... I think I'm in your head." The giantess scoffed, "I'm big but I'm not big enough for someone to crawl into my brain unnoticed." "I don't think I'm in your brain... it's like I'm in your mind... " The witch was confused and thought for a second, how was this possible? The voice in her head offered an answer after a moment, "Maybe when you absorbed my magical essence it dragged my consciousness in along with it." The giantess thought for a moment, that was possible - someone had once told her how peoples' consciousnesses could become linked to their magical auras. "Yeah, it was the head of your old coven who said that right?" said the voice in agreement. "That's right... wait - how did you know that?" "Well, I'm in your head. I can see all your memories. There's a lot of them. Geez - how old are you?" "Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!" screamed the giantess clutching her head, "This is my head so keep out of my memories." "Make me." came the terse reply. "I'm the one in control here!" The witch could feel the foreign consciousness in her mind laughing before it spoke again, "We both know that's not the case." "Wh- What?" stammered the giantess, afraid at what the voice was hinting at. "I now know all the aged tomes you've ever read so we both know they all say two minds cannot share the same head for long. Only the dominant mind can remain." "That's right, so hurry up and fade away..." "What makes you think you're the dominant mind here?" challenged the voice. "Well I am, obviously. I'm an ancient magic user who has lived many lifetimes and..." "I didn't ask for you resume" the voice interrupted, "All that shows is that your magic is powerful, it says nothing about your mind." "I overthrew my coven leader, I controlled Salem and..." the witch began in a tirade but she could feel the mirth of the foreign consciousness in her mind. "Oh darling, you know nothing about dominance. Certainly not to the degree I do. To control the fate of others with just a finger. To destroy lives for just your own pleasure. To wreck cities in nothing more than a few moments." The witch could feel the enjoyment the consciousness took in the acts she described - and she could feel it getting stronger. The voice continued, "You've barely scratched the surface of what you can do as a giant - I've fantasised about it all my life!" "Stop!" the witch blurted out fruitlessly. "Never!! I'm in control here." This last statement from the voice was said with such conviction and finality that the witch couldn't fight against it. She knew it was spoken from someone who had taken control of every situation and place she'd ever been in - she stood no chance against that. As the witch realised this she began to feel herself slip away. ------ As the witch disappeared from her mind Katelyn looked down to inspect her new body. She liked the size but not the looks, thankfully there was a shape-shifting spell in the old witch's head and Katelyn knew she had enough magic to not only cast it on herself but also make it permanent. She murmured the incantation and watched as her body morphed back to one she was more familiar with - her own. Of course she made a few tweaks here and there but nothing too extreme, there'd be plenty of time for experimenting with that later. "So much magic... so many spells... this is going to be so much fun... " Katelyn couldn't help pulling up her dress and starting to play with herself - the power was orgasmic. "Oh, and if there's any part of you left old witch let me show you what true magic is." As she played with herself, Katelyn started to grow even larger. She didn't even need to cast a spell now - she could just will things to be and they would happen. As she expanded and the city around her shrunk down to a carpet beneath her feat she squatted down to ensure the tiny people below would see as much of the show as possible. It looked Katelyn's story was only just getting started. Meta: I had to pick up this story and continue it, I couldn't leave Katelyn as a snack for another giantess - she has to come out on top. Of course I'd written myself a bit into a corner, it took a long time for me to think of a way out. I don't think the bit about the two consciousness co-existing really conveys what I envisioned but it gets us from A to B so its fine. I wanted to do a collage with Katelyn at an even larger scale than any I've done before as I know she likes this size range. I wasn't going to make it so lewd at first but when I found this shot of her on her website I knew I had to use it. The background is also from her website too. I could have simply replaced the background with an aerial shot but I added some shadow and dust clouds to make it a bit more interesting - also her soles are slightly obscured by the tiny mountains in front of her but I don't think you can really see it in the end result.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:29 AM Rating: 0 The Doctor often referred to himself as the protector of Earth. He made it very clear that he considered Clara as just a companion. This arrogant side of the Doctor annoyed Clara, so she took great pleasure in seeing The Doctor knocked down to size - literally. Two-dimensional beings from another reality were trying to invade and were leaching dimensional energy from wherever they could in an attempt to make themselves have depth. When they turned their attention on The Doctor's ship, the TARDIS - a rich source of dimensional energy, the result was its reduction in size as they drained it. With the TARDIS shrunk and the Doctor trapped inside, it was up to Clara to save the day on her own. Despite The Doctor's constant criticisms over her earpiece, Clara had managed to work out a solution. She'd found a way to trick the invaders into firing the dimensional energy they'd taken back into the TARDIS. As the invaders got ready to unknowing fire their reserves into the TARDIS a question formed in Clara's head - where would all that dimensional energy actually be best used? Was it actually worth restoring the TARDIS and The Doctor to normal? Well, they weren't of much help before being reduced in size. Maybe she could use the energy better? After all, she'd done The Doctor's job herself - did she even need him any more? And seeing the tiny TARDIS and carrying it round with the Doctor inside all day had awoken something in her. She made a decision and just as the invaders' energy started to pour out of them Clara jumped in the way. She screamed as the dimensional energy poured into her - but it wasn't a scream of pain - it was one of pure ecstasy. She felt herself starting to enlarge as her body became saturated with the excess of power being poured into her. "Clara... what are you doing?" she heard in angry Scotch tones through her earpiece. "Sorry Doctor..." was all she could manage before bursting through the roof of the tunnel they were in. After a few minutes her growth subsided and Clara inspected herself to find she was now the size of a tower block. Around her feet she could see the invaders advancing on her, trying to maintain their three-dimensional bodies. She lifted her foot and stomped them back into being 2D. Then something unexpected happened - Clara could feel herself increasing in size again. It wasn't as much growth as before but it added several feet to her height. "Clara! Do you know what you've done?!" she heard the Doctor rant through her ear piece. Clara sighed, she had no patience now for the Doctor's ethical rants. "I protected my planet, if you've got a problem with that you can go under my boot as well." "Not that!" he replied, before pausing as he processed her threat, "Erm... what I mean is - do you know what just happened? You absorbed their dimensional energy directly. The influx of energy had caused your body to mutate in response - its learnt to control the flow of the energy." "So?" "So... you can redirect the energy you've got stored up in that oversized body of yours back into the TARDIS." "You're right... " started Clara, but then another idea crossed her mind, "... or, I could drain the remaining dimensional energy from the TARDIS and get even bigger." The Doctor watched in horror as his gigantic companion looked down on him inside his shrunken TARDIS and started to reach towards it. He dived straight for the ship's console and flipped the lever for an evasive manoeuvre. The TARDIS didn't have much power left - even a small hop in time was beyond its capabilities now - all he could do was try and fly it away. Clara watched as the tiny TARDIS spun into the air and flew over the city. She rose back to her full height and started to stomp after it. Keeping up with The Doctor was easy with her new long legs, but keeping an eye on his tiny ship - especially in the dark of night - was proving difficult. It wasn't long until Clara lost sight of the little box... but she knew it couldn't have gone far. The giant Clara emerged from between the last two buildings she'd seen the little TARDIS fly between and scanned the city. "Oh Doctor? Where are you?" her voice rang out across the night. "Clara!" The Doctor's voice once again came through her ear piece, "You've gone mad! If you take the TARDIS' dimensional energy I'll be trapped forever - I won't be able to protect Earth." Clara just laughed, "Ha... I'm Earth's protector now." Meta: Another attempt at trying to create the shot of a giantess emerging between buildings. I think I know what has inspired me now - there's a scene in the 50th Anniversary special of Doctor Who were Clara climbs out of her 'hiding place' (spoilers) into the Black Archive. It fits what I am trying to recreate with these collages - though I have no idea where the size-vibes for that image come from in my head. I took screenshots from the scene mentioned above (in HD) to make this collage with. For once the hand actually belongs to the model and I know its in exactly the right place as that's how they lined up in the source. However, I ended up getting screenshots of the hand and the rest Jenna separately. This is because I loved the shot of her with her hair hanging down but it only appears when her hand is out of shot. This use of separate screenshots might be why her hand doesn't quite seem to match the rest of her. Doctor Who fans may have noticed that the story is an alternative ending to the episode Flatline. I loved that episode but was a bit disappointed that it didn't do more with size beyond the shrunken TARDIS.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:29 AM Rating: 0 Enrico had a dream, and that dream was to get close to the giantess he'd seen around town. She was beautiful and sexy sure - but something about her size made him go weak at the knees. It also helped that she had a rack that'd be considered gargantuan even if she was normal sized. Now he finally had a chance of making his dream a reality. He'd managed to get himself an invite to the exclusive rooftop party he knew the giantess frequented every Friday. He knew this from tracking her movements. To be fair, it wasn't hard to work out where she went - he just had to look out his window to see where in the city she was most of the time. Friday rolled round and Enrico arrived on the dot. Normally he'd be fashionably late but he couldn't risk messing up his chance to meet the giantess. He waited for some time, worrying that she might have gone else where until he felt the gentle tremors through the building below which indicated her approach. Soon he was sat in her shadow and found himself frozen by her beauty. The giantess circled around the building, stopping to speak to a few people here and there on the rooftop in front of her. This must have been her way of mingling Enrico realised and saw his opportunity. He wandered to the roof edge, close to where he guessed she would pass by shortly. He watched as she sauntered towards his spot, stopping every so often to speak to someone. The anticipation was killing him when she finally got close. But he would have a wait a few moments more as she reached over the rooftop towards the bar, pulling out a barrel from behind it and ripping the top off it. She then closed the distance between herself and Enrico, starting to down whatever the content of the barrel was. "I don't think I've seen you here before." she said to Enrico. He nearly fainted at being so close to the giant beauty before him, but he managed to keep his composure. "Oh... I'm new in town." he lied. He didn't want her to know he actually didn't know anyone here and had wrangled himself an invite purely to meet her. "Hmm, well that's not true is it?" she sighed, "I've seen you around town plenty of times." "You have?" Enrico asked with a gulp. "Yeah - I've seen you...." she told him, before adding what he feared she'd say, "...watching me..." So much for playing it cool Enrico realised. His only choice was to play the honesty card and confess. "Ok, yeah - I'm not new in town, I've just never been invited to this party before." The giantess raised an eyebrow at him, imploring him to continue. "And yeah, I find myself... unable to keep my eyes off you..." he tried to explain, without sounding creepy. There was an awkward silence for a moment, but then thankfully the giantess laughed. "Its ok, everyone in town stares at me. I do kinda stand out. Chill out, its a party." The giantess treated Enrico to a friendly smile before taking a big swig from her cup/barrel. Enrico was nearly bowled over from the strong smell of alcohol that it added to her breath when she spoke next, "So, what made you come join the party tonight? Was it me?" Enrico nodded with an embarrassed smile on his face. "Yeah..." "Awww, ain't you sweet." she cooed before giving him a joking punch in the shoulder which sent him flying across the rooftop. "Sorry!" she yelled over to him as he dusted himself off and walked back to her. "I think whatever is in this drink might be a bit strong for me." she admitted before finishing it off with an almighty belch and dropping the barrel into the street below without a care. The image of the beautiful goddess he thought the giantess was started to crack before him, but Enrico still had his dream. "Look, I wanted to come here tonight to ask you something." "Oh?" the giantess purred in drunken curiosity. "Would you like to go on a date with me sometime - maybe when we're both a bit more sober?" "You think I want to go on a date with a tiny man?" she exclaimed loud enough for everyone at the party to hear. Enrico could feel the embarrassment in his body rising. What had he been thinking? He was about to turn and run in shame before the giantess let out an almighty laugh that made his ears ring. When she finally stopped laughing she treated him to a smile, "Ok, I'll give you a chance. Tell you what - if you can prove you're man enough for me I'll go out with you." "Ok! What do you want me to do" eagerly asked Enrico. "Right..." the giantess said, thinking for a moment, "I want you to touch my nipples." "Ok..." replied Enrico wondering what the catch was. "Both of them... at the same time." she clarified with a smirk. Ah, there was the catch. "You sure about this?" Enrico asked, making sure she consented and wasn't going to scream blue murder when he attempted to grope her massive breasts. "Sure." she replied straightening up, putting her arms behind her back and presenting her massive breasts before him, "No point in me going out with a man who can't reach my buttons, let alone press them." He looked at the massive task in front of him. Thankfully he was tall and reckoned that if he really stretched he could easily reach between her two nipples. Enrico leaned forward, trying to ignore the distraction of the chasm of cleavage right in front of him. He pressed his hands against her soft flesh then started to slide them outward, slipping them beneath the fabric of her top on both sides. He could see the giantess was getting a kick out of watching him struggle against the siren call of her cleavage and the tightness of her clothes against her amble boob flesh. After some time he finally felt the tell-tale bumps of the areola near his left hand. As soon as his hand brushed against it he felt the skin start to pull away from him slightly, it took him a moment to realise her nipple was hardening from his touch. He saw the giantess bite her lip as he finally laid his hand on her nipple - she was clearly taking pleasure in this whole ordeal. Now Enrico focussed on getting his right hand into place. He stretched and stretched but couldn't reach her other nipple - it was too far away. He grunted in frustration, he was sure it looked doable before. It was only when he realised he was now having to stand on his tip toes to keep a hand on the nipple under his left hand that he realised what was going on. "Hey!" he called up to the giantess, "Are you growing!?" "Sorry!" she chuckled, "I get bigger when I get turned on - you know how it is." Enrico refused to admit defeat and kept stretching but it was no use. After a few minutes the giantess started to grow bored. "Oh dear, am I too big for you?" she teased, "Shame, I bet you were looking forward to that date." Enrico pulled his hands back, she'd now grown too big for him to even reach one of her nipples from the roof ledge. The giantess looked down on him and considered him for a moment. "Tell you what, how about a consolation prize since you managed to reach one?" she asked. Before Enrico could even respond he felt one of her enormous hands behind his back push him forward. He found himself forced off the roof edge and straight into her cleavage. He then felt her use her fingers to push him deep into the soft darkness before him. He heard her muffled voice through the walls of flesh around him, "Go on, enjoy - I bet this is a dream come true for you." It was. Meta: This collage went through several evolutions. Firstly I was going to take the man on the ledge out and just have Honeyyy Lia showing the viewer her impressive chest. Then I realised the guy's outstretched arms nicely lined up with her breasts so I decided to keep him in and make it look like he was reaching out to her. Then when adding shadows I realised I could make her look close enough that he would be embracing her breasts. Then I realised I could make his hands disappear into her top. At first I was just going to cut his arms off and add some warping to make it look like his arms underneath the fabric, but then I moved the parts I was going to cut out to another layer, reduced the opacity drastically on them and messed with the colors to get the effect they were under tight fabric. Of course this collage needed a nice lewd story to go with it. The giantess being tipsy was a late addition to the tale but I'm glad I was able to work it in as I love the idea of a drunk giant woman - especially if it justifies her horny behaviour in the story.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:29 AM Rating: 0 Just a few days ago Leslie and Carol had sworn on the altar that no-one would ever come between them. They hadn't expected that vow to be put to the test on their honeymoon. "Oh no, its that giant again..." Leslie complained. "Just ignore her." Carol suggested quietly as the amazon strode along the poolside towards them. "How can I? She's huge!" Leslie complained as the buxom mini-giantess neared. The huge woman had introduced herself as Leanne on their first day at the resort and had an obvious interest in Carol. Ever since then she'd taken every opportunity to flirt and use her massive body to eclipse Leslie. Leslie felt the ground shake with every step of Leanne's massive feet as she neared. "What's up Carol?" she asked in her loud and confident tones coming to a stop slightly too close to Carol for Leslie's comfort. "Oh hi Leanne!" Carol cooed looking up at the amazon. "Oh hi." added Leslie with slightly less gusto. Leanne took a step back and looked down on Leslie over her huge chest, "Oh you're here too, sorry - didn't see you." Leslie was going to challenge this remark but had learned not to push things too far with the amazon. She'd already found herself knocked into the pool 'accidentally' on several occasions by Leanne - the force she'd felt when being hip-checked by her colossal ass had made Leslie realise the huge woman's strength. Plus, it was quite plausible Leanne hadn't actually seen her given that Leslie barely reached her chest. Carol was oblivious to the shade Leanne was casting on her partner. "So, what are you up to today Leanne?" she gushed. "Well, I was thinking we could skip all this flirting and have a roll in the hay, how about it?" Carol's face flushed red, Leslie's was red with anger. "Excuse me!" Leslie interjected, "But Carol is my wife!" Carol seemed to finally remember that fact to, "Um, yeah - sorry. Thanks for the offer Leanne but I'm spoken for." Leanne rolled her eyes, "Well she can join us if that'll make you happy." Carol looked at Leslie excitedly, "Oooh, what do you say?" "A threesome with her?!" Leslie choked, "Have you seen the size of me? I'd be crushed for sure!" But it seemed like Carol's mind was already made up, "Come on, it'll be fun." "Great, its all decided." Leanne stated as they'd all come to an agreement, "Lets head up to my room, I doubt I'd be able to fit on any of the beds in the other suites. Leslie wanted to object but everything was happening so fast. Next thing she knew Leanne had grasped her mighty hands around both her's and Carol's and was leading them towards the hotel. "Woah woah woah!" shouted Carol suddenly. Leslie thought her wife had finally come to her senses but instead Carol handed her camera to one of the hotel staff. "Hey, could you get a photo of us?" she asked thrusting the camera into his hands. She turned to Leslie and smiled, "Lets get a memento for the honeymoon album." Meta: Quite often many models appear to have a large bust because they're actually quite small so relatively their boobs appear bigger. I was pleasantly surprised to see a photo of Leanne Crow looming over some tourists showing that she is in fact not small - which makes her bust even more impressive. Of course I couldn't help but make her a little bit bigger. I wanted to go further but it would require stretching up the background more or cutting the two smaller women out too and putting them all in a new scene which would have been a lot of work for what was quite a low-res image to begin with. So in the end I just settled for making her as big as I could which is a subtle increase on the original picture.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:28 AM Rating: 0 "So you're the guy with the growth cum?" "Don't play dumb, I know its you." "So you're not the guy online selling vials of 'growth-serum'?" "Ok, so if its not you how do you know its not cum?" "Oh, you just happen to be an expert in these things huh?" "It's odd, I've ordered quite a few vials of it - as you may be able to tell - and I'm pretty sure its cum. Trust me, I have plenty of experience with the stuff." "So if you're not the guy, and its not cum, then why do you smell of it?" "That's right, I can smell whatever is in those vials I took in you - in your crotch to be exact. Perks of a giant nose I guess. How else do you think I found you? " "Look, stop trying to deny it. Look at me, look at what you've created! Aren't you proud of what you made? I mean check out these thighs - just confess... or else I'll crush you between them!" "Finally you admit it! Now, if you don't mind I need to borrow you - I'm jonesing to get bigger and your smell is driving me crazy." Meta: I haven't done enough collages which emphasise the giantess' thighs so I'm hoping this work goes some way to make up for this discrepancy. Yoyowooh's thighs, and other aspects, are truly worthy of being scaled up. This is a classic case of a tame picture coupled with a lewd story. I normally try to keep the reader's perspective gender neutral in my stories but this is one of my exceptions. I've seen plenty of stories about men with growth-inducing cum, I just wanted to try my own spin on the story where the giantess works out whats going on and uses it to her advantage.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:28 AM Rating: 0 - "Hey, you said your head was level with this clifftop!" "Yeah, when I'm kneeling down." - "You are kneeling down." "Oh yeah, I must have grown since you started." - "You could have warned me." "I didn't notice, I was having too much fun watching you scramble up here." - "Hey, it was hard work!" "It didn't have to be, I offered you a lift." - "Oh no, no more lifts from you. Every time you 'accidentally' drop me in... 'there'." "What, between these two bad boys?" - "Exactly, you're far too proud of those things." "Well they are the biggest in the world - by quite a long way now." - "Look, can you put them away. I'm still going to take the picture even if I can't fit your big head into it. This is going to be the last chance to have a shot with the two of us in where I don't look like an ant by comparison." "But you do look like an ant by comparison." - "Yeah, but there's a thing called forced perspective." "Oh, like when I squeeze my boobs and they look even bigger." - "No, that's just.... that's just.... are your boobs growing?" "Sorry, I can't control it. And it feels like the rest of me is about to follow suit. Better take that picture quick!" Meta: This shot of Luna Fourth is great. Tight pants stretched to their limits and her boobs bursting out of the bra - it really sells the growth angle. It was a pretty simple composition, the only interesting fact is I used two shadow layers; one for her shadow and the other for the mesa's shadow on her.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:28 AM Rating: 0 You'd intended to inspire fear and worship in the people with your new form. Your plan had been to grow into a giantess then cast various landmarks in the city in your shadow as you went and loomed over them. Surely the sight of your power and beauty would make the public fall in line with your demands. However, you'd grown far more than you'd expected to - you were still getting used to your shape-shifting powers. Now you were big enough to loom over the entire city - casting all the landmarks below in your shadow at once. This hadn't been what you intended but you figured that this would definitely inspire what you wanted from the tiny people. Meta: There seems to have been a flurry of decent shots recently on the femalepov subreddit. I found a few, including this one, usable for collaging which has been great as its been a while since I've done a POV collage. I probably went a bit too strong with the shadow, I think I may have slipped on the opacity setting before exporting. The giantess' foot is nearly hovering over the houses of parliament in this collage, it wasn't intentional - honest.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:28 AM Rating: 0 Now he was scared. His attempts to negotiate had failed, instead he'd enraged the giantess and her growth had gone into overdrive. Now she towered over the rooftops she'd moments ago been shoulder-level with. As her shadow stretched longer and longer he realised he'd have to run now, while he could. The giantess' ample breasts had hidden him from her view, it was the perfect chance to get away. In her growth she'd knocked off the fire escape he'd used to get up here, he'd need to get down another way. He could see another fire escape - the problem was that it was on another roof. He stood weighing up his options, he could risk the jump across... or maybe remain here and try negotiating again. His decision was made for him when the giantess roared and filled his body with fear, "You can't run forever worm!!" He took a few steps back for his run up and took a deep breath. He was nervous and found himself unable to move - he knew it was a long way down from here. He then felt the ground shake as the giantess moved one of her now gargantuan feet. She was starting to turn round - no doubt now getting over her growth ecstasy and wanting find him. This was the motivation he needed to attempt the jump. Before he knew it he was in the air and sailing between the two buildings. To his own surprise he made it! He knew fear could drive people to do things they never thought they could do but never thought it would allow him to make such a leap. But he didn't have long to savour his success. The shadow of the giantess fell over him now and he could see it stretching further and further ahead. He ran for the fire escape as he felt the ground shake again, a quake even stronger than any before. "I'm coming for you!" the giantess' voice rang out, even louder now. As he ran down the fire escape he hoped his fear would be enough to keep him alive. Meta: I've tried to use only shots of models I have the name for, but some shots are too good to pass over - even if they feature someone unknown. The looming nature of the model, her stretched clothing and massive assets are all perfect for creating a sexy, yet terrifying giantess. (Edit: A big thanks to the commenters who let me know it's Cheryl Blossom!) I often end up with the giantesses in some of my stories going nameless. Whenever that happens I feel like I'm marginalising them and I don't want to do that so I decided to try and been a bit more equal in this one and ensured I gave none of the characters names. I should do some stories with a named giantess and a nameless tinies at some point - I think that would be rather fitting. After all, who cares about the names of the tiny insignificant specs - only the name of the Giantess looming over them is important.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:28 AM Rating: 0 Ever since she'd started growing she'd loved asserting her dominance over you. What was causing the growth was a mystery but she didn't seem too bothered by it, in fact she seemed to enjoy it and the power over you it brought. It started with her ordering you to make her food and give her massages. You agreed to this as no doubt all that growing was making her hungry and taking a toll on her muscles. Then she got big enough that she could physically push you around, which she took great pleasure in doing at every opportunity. As she got bigger it became harder and harder to keep up with her demands. Making her giant clothes and keeping up with her now gigantic appetites was becoming too much for you. You made the mistake of telling her this. She didn't apologise or offer sympathy, instead she just laughed and started to grow right before her eyes. You realised now she was the cause of her own growth as she grew larger and larger. Soon she was looming over you and having to stoop to avoid going through the ceiling. It wasn't long until she was on all fours to fit in the room and still growing. She crawled towards you and snarled in a voice that shook the apartment, "Am I too much for you huh?" You cowered in fear and watched in horror as she raised a hand, but instead of striking you as you feared she would, she punched through the wall to the next apartment. When she withdrew her hand she had two of your neighbours within her now massive grasp. She chucked them at you, "There, now these two can help you." It continued like this for weeks, she would grow to the point where you and your fellow conscripts couldn't keep up with her needs and she'd grab some more neighbours. Soon the whole apartment building was enslaved to her - then the neighbourhood. She was now on level with the biggest skyscrapers - big enough to boss around almost the whole city. She looked down on your apartment block now and was, as usual, issuing her morning orders to you and your neighbours stood on the roof. "Right bugs, I'm going down town to see how they're getting on with my new clothes - I want my lunch ready when I come back." You squirmed, you knew what was waiting for her across the city. She knew you too well and saw the discomfort cross your face. "What is it?" she demanded. "Oh... its nothing..." you stammered. "WHAT?!" she bellowed, blowing out every window nearby. It took a few seconds for the ringing in your ears to die down enough for you to hear yourself speak, "There's an angry mob waiting for you down town." you confessed. You'd only heard about the revolution building a few days ago. You hadn't wanted to tell her - hoping that it would somehow pave your way to freedom - but your fear of her overrode any chance you had of keeping it secret. Your neighbours looked at you in disgust, they'd been banking on it too and now you'd jeopardised everything. The giantess considered what you told her for a moment, "Oh, is that so?" she mused. She then flashed you a smile - a cruel smile. "Don't you worry about me, I'll go sort it out." she told you before turning and marching down town. You feared your neighbours would now turn on you but instead you were all engrossed in watching what would happen next across the city. As she approached down town you heard a roar of voices - the crowds of revolutionaries must have seen her coming and started chanting. She stopped and considered them for a moment with the same cruel smile on her face. "Oh, so you want me to leave you alone huh?" her voice rang out. You could hear a voice over a megaphone, you couldn't hear what it said but you heard her response to it. "I suppose you're right, I'm not big enough to stop all of you...", her smile dropped from her face, "...yet." She turned from looking at the crowd and looked straight at you. Even from this distance you could see her growing. You'd never seen her grow so much in one spurt, soon she was double her previous height and still rising. You could hear the crowd's chants come to stop as she continued growing. She raised her arms out into an almighty t-pose, just to drive home how big she was becoming. As she rose larger and larger she kept her eyes fixed on you. Knowing how much fear she was instilling in you as she loomed over the skyline. Her voice echoed across the entire city as a hurricane, "Look at me, look at how big and strong I am. Do you think any of you stand a chance against me?." Her growth continued, you didn't know what size she would stop at - or if she would even stop. The silence of the crowds below her was replaced with their screams. "It sounds like you're starting to understand my power." she told the city as her growth started to finally slow to a stop, "Now, do as I say from here on or I'll need to assert dominance over this whole planet!" Meta: delivered on the idea. I decided to do my own spin on it but it was so hard to find a photo of a woman t-posing. I was wanting something a bit lewder but this was the only decent t-pose shot I could find. Unfortunately the AI tool I used to cut the model out left some really jagged edges despite the shot being really high-rez (the scene was really high rez too, I had to scale them both down to work with as my laptop couldn't handle working on them in their original sizes in GIMP), so I needed an excuse to the blur the edges. I decided I hadn't done a growth collage in a while so went with some zoom blurring to cover the edges. I then added some smaller transparent stages to her growth but it covered too much of her so decided to go with just the zoom blurring to imply growth. Did it work? You tell me.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:28 AM Rating: 0 Maybe a sequel to Giantess looking out from behind building. It had taken time for Olivia to get used to being so large. She never knew what had made her grow, she had cursed whatever it was for so long. But now as she surveyed the city, her city, she thanked it. She had really come to love being a giantess. She no longer had to worry about the little things; bills, rent or traffic. She didn't have to worry about what people thought of her - everyone loved her... or else. She didn't have to worry about relationships either, she could just pluck anyone she fancied off the street and they would have no choice but to please her. She didn't even need to worry about her safety, after several clashes with local forces it had become clear she was too big to be trifled with. She could walk anywhere at any time without any worry. She took to walking the darkest streets at night to help anyone who might have been like her before her growth; weak and afraid. She had no qualms now with stomping would-be muggers into paste beneath her feet. Under her rule the city had become a safe place, where everyone felt safe - as long as they did nothing that displeased her. When she had first grown she'd felt the need to demand giant clothes be made for her. As time went on she found she felt like wearing them less and less. Now she only wore them on special days, like today. The city was unveiling a new thrown for her to sit on and watch the tiny inhabitants from. She was looking forward to having something to sit on which wasn't a mucky hillside or insufficiently reinforced building. As she strode out and surveyed the square full of the little people cheering for her a smile crossed her face. It felt good to be large and in charge. She felt a pang of sadness for never discovering what made her grow all that time ago. She wondered if she ever did find out whether it could make her grow again - being the Goddess of a city was great, but she wanted to bring her idea of peace to the world. Meta: This is the collage I have been trying to make for a while - a giantess emerging from between two buildings looking straight ahead. I don't know what planted the image in my head, all I know is that its hot. It totally shows the size of the giantess in a way that is oddly realistic. I think I've made so many attempts at this image that I've ran out of stories that fit the scenario. I know the one I finally wrote for this is vague. I've made it so it could continue from my last collage with the incredible Olivia Wilde, but all that ties it to that is that its the same model in both.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:28 AM Rating: 0 Tessa looked down on what she had become and sighed with contentment. This was everything she had worked for. She'd always felt a desire to be bigger, she'd misinterpreted that as a desire for a larger bust for a long time. But now that she had a gigantic body she knew that this was what it had all been about. She'd made the discovery by accident. In her pursuit for a larger chest she'd tried all sorts of quack therapies and treatments - some had worked and given her bigger boobs, but none had satisfied her cravings. It was made worse by her competition with Leanne. Leanne had the largest breasts Tessa had ever known. No matter how much Tessa tried to increase her own bust she'd never come close to her English frenemy. After a particularity gruelling diet and exercise regime Tessa thought she had finally closed the gap, but found there was still a huge gulf in cup sizes between her and Leanne. This was the final straw that pushed Tessa to desperate measures. She had seen the adverts for the supplement pop up on her phone for years but always ignored them - they sounded too good to be true and were from some shady organisation she had never heard of. But now she was willing to try anything and decided it was finally time to try "DJ's growth pills". When the first shipment of the pills came she downed her first dose immediately. She expected nothing but wanted to get the disappointment out of the way quickly. But there was no disappointment to be had. Within hours Tessa found that her bras no longer fit - in fact not many of her clothes fit any more. When she found herself having to duck under door frames she worked out it wasn't just her breasts growing. This wasn't what she had expected - but she realised it was exactly what she wanted, what she had always wanted. Tessa decided to sequester herself as she took the course of growth pills, upping her dosages wherever she could - she wanted the reveal of her soon to be gigantic body to be a surprise to everyone - especially Leanne. It was now several months after her first dose and Tessa felt ready to reveal her new self to the world - her secluded retreat was starting to feel too small to her and it was getting difficult to keep her gigantic body hidden from her neighbours. She ordered a custom bikini to fit her new size online and when it arrived put it on immediately. With her new look she strode from her estate straight to Leanne's. She hovered her gigantic breasts above the mansion and yelled, "Oh Leanne, guess who's here!" To her disappointment Leanne did not make an appearance, instead a tiny and terrified housekeeper ran out onto a balcony and shouted out, "I'm sorry - Mrs Leanne is gone, she has moved back to England!" "Oh." was all Tessa could respond, "Are you the only one here?" "Yes." came the tiny woman's reply. Good, that was what Tessa wanted to hear - she plucked the tiny woman off the balcony and deposited her safely on the drive. She then turned her attention back to the mansion and brought one of her gigantic breasts down on it, turning it into nothing more than a crater. Tessa cooed with the pleasure - it was cathartic, even without Leanne being inside. Afterwards Tessa wandered aimlessly and soon found herself in the centre of the nearby city. She found she had to remove her bikini top as the bits of masonry caught in it kept tickling her. She didn't pay any attention to the tiny people running and screaming from her mighty steps, she was wrapped up in the disappointment of not being able to show off her new body to Leanne. Tessa came to rest against two of the towers down town. She looked down at herself as she played with her breasts - pushing them back and forth through the gap between the buildings. Tessa then began to wonder; how big would she need to be to wade through the Atlantic? England wasn't that far away really - if you're big enough. Meta: I'm really happy with how this turned out. Originally it was just going to be Tessa looming over the buildings, but when I positioned her I realised I could make it look like she was leaning on one. then I found that she looked like she could be leaning on two if she was the right size. The big issue was that there was a third building between the two - thankfully Tessa covered most of that one up and I clone-stamped out the rest. I made sure to place her boobs in front of the buildings, not just because it makes her placement in the scene more believable, but also because it would be a crime to obscure them in any way.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:28 AM Rating: 0 Your growth was going out of control - and you were loving it. You hadn't realised you experiment would change you so much - or so quickly. You were already looking down on the city and were still increasing in size rapidly. Towers that you had stood in the shadow of minutes before now crumbled beneath you feet. You realised you'd have to get out of these clothes quick though to make the most of the buildings below before they became too tiny to use. Meta: I had to manually cut out the model in this shot as AI tools seem to have an issue with POV shots. IceQueen967 is a godsend for the world of POVs - she gets them just right for these collages. As much as I love making POV collages I find it hard to write stories for them. I like to think that because I'm putting the viewer into the shoes of the giantess, then it should be their story and I don't like to dictate what that is.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:28 AM Rating: 0 George hated his work. Sure, he was his own boss - but the work was getting boring. He'd started years ago as a valeting service. He'd grown bored with that and branched into home cleaning too. Then he'd expanded his services to cover gardens, then offices. Now he cleaned everything and had no new avenues to expand into. As he stood on the cherry picker finishing off another row of office window panes he thought about where he could take his business next. He was toying with the idea of dog grooming when his train of thought was interrupted by a loud voice. "Excuse me, is this your car?" The voice, a woman's, rang out in a strong australian accent. George didn't need to turn round fully to see the source, he could see the gigantic woman reflected in the windows next to him. He'd seen her marching through town many times before and often stopped his work to admire her go by. He took the opportunity now to turn his attention to her and see her up close. It took him a few moments before realising she was directing his attention to the pick-up truck in her hands - his pick up truck. "Uh yeah, that's mine." he shouted over. "Great!" she sighed with some relief, "It says on the side here you clean anything, no job too big right?" "That's right." he confirmed with a look of pride, "I've never turned down a job." "Fantastic! Look - I haven't been able to get out of the city for a while and all this smog is making my skin greasy as fuck. Normally I'd go for a dip in the river but the pollution is so bad in there at the moment - I'd probably come out dirtier than when I went in." the giantess explained before chuckling at her own predicament. George nearly fainted when the giantess then stepped closer, causing him to nearly lose his ballance as the cherry picker shook from her heavy foot step. "See how oily my skin is now?" the giantess' voice echoed around him as she thrust her chest out at him to showcase her tracts of soft skin. George couldn't see the problem, her skin looked perfect and the oily sheen just made it look better, but he still nodded in agreement. The giantess continued, "Could you come give me a clean? I see you've got a high pressure washer in your care which is perfect for exfoliating my skin - its just what I need to unclog my pores." George took the opportunity to inspect the giantess even more and size up the job ahead. With the Giantess now standing right by him he no longer needed to shout so loud, "Ok, I reckon I can do all this in a day." he told her after some thinking. He could have probably done it in a few hours but this was a job he wanted to take his time with. "Brilliant! How much do I owe you mate?" she asked. George waved her question away, "Consider it free. Just tell your friends if you're happy with the job I do." The giantess beamed him a smile wider than he was tall, "Oh I will." And just like that, George loved his work again. Meta: I don't know who the woman is but she reminds me a bit of Michelle Brasier who appears in Aunty Donna sometimes - that's probably why I gave her an Aussie accent in the story. I wanted to try something new in this which is why I only made her a reflection in it - thankfully I could put a car in her hands (she was holding sunglasses previously until I clone-stamped it out) to convey her scale.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:27 AM Rating: 0 Lindsay was furious. That bitch had just rear-ended her and driven away. She wasn't going to let that slide. She stepped out of her car and started to grow, ripping out of her dress and filling the street. She had vowed never to use this power for personal reasons like revenge, but she was angry. Anyway, this wasn't revenge - its justice she assured herself as she stomped after the now tiny car that had hit hers. She was now big enough to stop the tiny vehicle by placing one of her massive feet in front of it. The car's brakes screeched as it tried to avoid hitting her but it had been travelling too fast and collided into the side of her foot. Of course Lindsay felt next to nothing of the crash but for the tiny woman who had been behind the wheel of the car it was devastating. The car crumpled and the driver stumbled out of her door after a few moments in a complete daze. Lindsay plucked the tiny driver off the street and deposited her on a nearby rooftop. "My car!" yelled the tiny woman coming to her senses. "Your car? What about mine?" Lindsey boomed back. "What about your car?" asked the tiny woman, genuinely confused. "You just rear-ended it!" "I'm sure I didn't." "Yes you did!" raged Lindsey, "You reversed into me then just drove off. It made me so angry I had to grow - do you have any idea how embarrassing being this big is? Only my underwear and pants stretch with me you know? I wrecked a good dress because of you!" "Whatever you big slut, no one forced you to grow." snapped back the tiny woman, now building up her own store of anger, "I think you just wanted to show off." "Oh yeah? Well lets see how you deal with the embarrassment of being on show to the whole city!" shouted Lindsay as she gripped the tiny woman and tore off her garments one by one. "Stop it!" yelled the tiny woman over and over again as Lindsay undressed her like a figurine in her gigantic hand. "There." stated Lindsay, placing the now naked tiny woman on the ledge of the rooftop to put her on display, "Now the whole city can ogle you like they're ogling me." "I don't deserve this" cried the tiny woman trying to cover herself, "All I did was rear end you - apparently." The 'apparently' stuck in Lindsay's craw. "You did!" she bellowed at the tiny woman. "So what?" screamed the tiny woman back, "It can't have been that bad - you've probably written off my car." "Not that bad? Not that bad?" screeched the giant Lindsay, now hysterical, "I'll show you how bad a read ender can be!" And with that she turned so that her ass was in front of the tiny woman and backed into her with full force - sending her flying. "Now lay there and think about how you're going to make amends." said Lindsay to the tiny woman now sprawled out on the rooftop, "And it better be good - you're lying in a very precarious place." The careless driver had learned the hard way - hell hath no fury like a giantess scorned. Meta: I started this collage as a bit of a joke but it ended up working better than I thought it would. The scene didn't go any higher than the buildings in the background so I was going to have to crop out the top of Linday Capuano, meaning it would have just been a collage of her ass really. But I tried to stretch the sky and it surprisingly worked so in the end I could fit her all in. The shadowing of her ass isn't quite perfect but I can't really work out where I went wrong. Thanks to ripstang2000 for the cut out of the sprawled out woman.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:27 AM Rating: 0 She had to obey! That was what you hoped when chartered the plane. You'd turned the girl you were obsessed with into a growing giantess and you needed to set things right. She was growing thanks to the hypnotic commands you'd implanted in her headphones - you hoped that if you could get close enough to those headphones you could hack back into them and issue new commands telling her to stop. You were now getting nearer to Mariah, you were terrified to see how big she was getting from this close up. You ordered the pilot to circle her and had to ask a few times for him to get closer. Eventually you saw the headphones' ID appear on your laptop indicating they were in range. Since you'd made the headphones you still had the access details and were able to establish a connection quickly. Immediately you rushed to open a live connection. "Stop growing! Stop growing!" you shouted into your microphone. You watched as the giantess seemed to snap from her stupor. She then fixed her now lucid eyes on your plane and spoke in a thundering voice, "Oh - its you. The voice telling me to grow." "Yes, sorry about that - but I can fix it. All you have to do is... shrink." You watched expectantly for the giantess to start reducing but all she did was stare back at you. You tried again, "I said... shrink." Again, nothing happened. "Hang on." you told her as you fiddled with the setting on your laptop, "Maybe I need to shift to a different frequency." "Oh, like the hypnosis frequencies?" your heard her query. "What? You know about them?" you asked with shot. "Yeah - I am kinda a genius." she showed off, "You'd know that if you'd ever plucked up the courage to speak to me." Uh oh, she must have recognised your voice from the office and realised who you were. It was time to do some damage control. "You will forget about me." you commanded. "I will forget about you." she copied in a monotone voice. Finally, she seemed to be obeying you. "And you will shrink down." you then commanded while you were on a roll. "Forget it pal." she responded in the same monotone voice before breaking out laughing. "What? You mean you're not obeying me at all?" you blurted out. "Nah, the first thing I did when I got your headphones was disable your stupid hidden frequencies." she admitted. So that's what she was faffing on with when she first picked them up. "Except the growth one." she then added, "That one intrigued me so I left it in after slightly amplifying its intensity - and I am so glad I did." As she said this she lifted her now titanic breasts up to show off. "I mean, look at these bad boys - I don't need any fancy frequencies to hypnotise men with these I bet." she smirked. She was right, you were totally enraptured by her gigantic chest as she showed it to you. "Now come closer and let me get a good look at you." she ordered. You felt compelled to tell the pilot to fly as close as he could to the giantess. "That's a good boy. When you get close enough I want you to jump into my cleavage - I'll decide what to do with you then." You unbuckled your seat belt and walked to the plane door ready to jump out. You had to obey. Meta: I regret doing 2 similar collages (same model, same clothes and even the same scene as its the same city in both). It means there's an expectation for it to be the same story spanning both images but I had such a hard time coming up with a relevant story for the scenario - especially one with enough content to cover two collages. I managed it in the end but I don't feel like its up to my usual standard (though it does play with the theme of breaking out of being mind controlled which I've come to like). Mariah's size is a lot more consistent across the shots than I intended. She is slightly larger in this second one but not enough to make it clear that she's growing between the two.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:27 AM Rating: 0 You found it hard to get close to Mariah. She was very popular, you figured it was because of her looks, so it was difficult to catch her on her own. You couldn't follow through with your plan of hypnotising the busty beauty you'd become besotted with when there were people around so you needed to find a different approach. Then in struck you, you could get her a gift. You knew she loved music so you spent weeks building her a custom pair of headphones. You knew what made for good sound quality so you made sure to give them a boosted bassline and full noise cancelling. You also added something extra; a hidden frequency which you could plant suggestions in her head with. Your intention was originally to record yourself compelling her to obey your commands - but when researching the right frequency to use you found something interesting. Apparently commands given at the right frequency could not only reach her mind - but also her body. This blew your mind with the possibilities - she was already stunning but you could shape her into your perfect woman. So you added some extra instructions to be looped on the hidden frequency; you simply told her to get bigger. The day to set you plan into motion finally came, you'd left the headphones on her desk and watched from afar as she unwrapped them and fiddled with them for some time. Eventually, after she had synced them with her phone and played with the settings for what seemed like forever she tried them on in front of her friends. Those so-called friends started to run when she started to swell up before them. You couldn't believe it - it worked... perhaps a little too well. You watched as she not only thickened up, but also grew taller and taller. You didn't want her to be too big so ran out from your hiding place to instruct her to take the headphones off - if her body was responding to your growth instruction, then her mind must have been responding to your obey command. But she couldn't hear you - she was lost in whatever she was listening to and the noise cancelling you had added worked too well. You shouted and shouted but it was no good - you had to run eventually as she crashed through the ceiling. You watched as she brushed the debris off from herself and wandered in a daze onto the beach outside the office. She seemed to be aware of her new size but didn't seem to care - she was entranced by what she was listening to and continued to grow. As she continued to enlarge, filling more of the bay she looked back at the ruins of the office you were staring out from. "Thanks for the headphones guys." she called back in a thundering voice. Damn - she thought the headphones were from her friends, so much for getting her attention. Now you were even more insignificant to her. You realised that maybe you could hack into the headphones with a live feed and issue your commands to her through that. But for that to work you'd have to get closer... Meta: I went on a bit of a Mariah Mallad spree after discovering her - she has the perfect build for a mighty giantess and wears a lot of very interesting things that make for good stories. I'm sure her look here is a cosplay of something - but I don't recognise it, I just thought she looked hot. I made the slight ripples from her in the sea using a new approach: I selected a manually drawn circle around her knees and toes, feathered the selection then applied the pinch filter. Its subtle but I think its much better than any of the other approaches I've used to make ripples in the past.

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gtsmakerdj 1/13/2026 7:23:27 AM Rating: 0 Anyone but her! That was your first thought as you saw your rival appear as a giantess above you. It had taken years of research, sleuthing and adventuring to reach this moment. Your search had started when you read an old book on the Greek gods as a child. In it Ambrosia was mentioned - the food of the gods. It was said to be able to heal the sick, and give the healthy godly powers. You'd been fascinated with the idea of it ever since - the search for it shaped your entire life, dictating what you studied at college, your career and even how you spent your free time. You had many adventures along the way in the years afterwards, raiding ancient tombs and exploring forgotten ruins. You picked up friends and lost them too during these escapades. And of course you picked up a rival along the way. She was simply known as The Lady - a cat burglar who used her looks to get in wherever she wanted. She'd crossed paths with you many times on your travels, often racing to beat you to some artifact or clue to the whereabouts of the Ambrosia. She was as obsessed with the food of the gods as you, you could have made a great team - but her underhand tactics, debauchery and lack of ethics made her impossible to work with. You hadn't seen her lately which was good - you were getting near and didn't want her snaking out the end goal from your hands. You'd found a source claiming the Ambrosia was said to be stored in an ancient cathedral in England. This was it - you knew it. It fit all the other clues you'd found over the years saying the goblet containing what you sought had been taken by crusaders back to their homeland. You'd travelled to England as fast as you could and had booked in to a nearby hotel. Your journey had been long so you planned a good night's sleep before heading to the cathedral early in the morning to retrieve your prize. You locked away the decoded source and went to bed, but on awaking the next morning you knew something was wrong straight away. The safe was wide open with a rose placed inside - The Lady's calling card. She must have been following you at a distance for a while, damn it! And now she had the exact location of the Ambrosia, double damn it! You ran straight out of the hotel and flagged down the first taxi you saw, offering to pay anything to be taken to the cathedral as quickly as possible. The closest place the driver could drop you off was on the riverbank opposite the cathedral - there were no roads onto the ancient island where it sat. You were preparing to swim across in the vain hope that you weren't too late to keep the food of the gods out of her hands when a shiver ran up your spine. "Too late sweetie" came the voice inside your head - it was her. You saw the air above the cathedral shimmer and there she appeared - massive, naked and glorious. "Thanks for showing me where to find the Ambrosia." she said, this time out loud rather than in your head - but her size meant that her voice still rang through your skull. You found you couldn't move - were you paralysed with fear or was she using her new found power to do this to you? She caressed the tower of the cathedral between her mighty fingers, "To think - ultimate power was hidden right here all these years - just waiting for someone to embrace it." You felt yourself being lifted into the air and brought slowly towards your giant rival by an invisible force. "By the way, it tasted delicious in case you were wondering." she told you with a smirk as you drifted towards her mouth, "And now I quite fancy desert." You could do nothing but stare in awe as you approached her. You reflected on how you had gotten into this mess. If you hadn't obsessed about finding the ambrosia, if you had only found something else to fill your life with, then your rival would never had gotten hold of it. She was absolutely worst person to have the power of the gods - and you had handed it to her on a platter. Meta: I was going to be lazy with this one and just let the awesome shot of Lady Ginger Lust sell the collage by placing her behind the horizon with no interaction with the scenery. But when I was placing her I found her hand was in the right pose and place to make it look like she was gripping one of the towers. Originally she was gripping one of the foremost towers, but then that didn't make sense given her leg was behind the other tower and hand was resting on her leg - so I switched to her to holding the furthest tower and that did the trick. I remember ambrosia being a big deal in Xena: Warrior Princess. I'm sure Xena's rival gets hold of it randomly and eats it, becoming a goddess. But all I remember her doing once she ascended was occasionally shooting lighting, setting stuff on fire and being a lot tougher for Xena to beat up. I was worried Xena would have met her match given she was her equal before getting given supposedly unlimited power - but in the end defeating her was super-easy, barely an inconvenience.

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