I was so excited to ask a Giantess, “Why Does She Grow?” but interviewing a Giantess is scary stuff. First, you have to be careful not to get physically blown away. When She speaks She often doesn’t know her own strength and that warm moist gust of wind can be enough to knock you from your perch. If you’re standing in her hand…well, you’re in for a bad day. Secondly, you can’t ask any questions that might make her angry.
That’s a quick way to do damage to landscapes, buildings, automobiles, and possibly even you. With that in mind, I had an opportunity to interview a woman of fantastic proportions (who wished to remain anonymous, so I’m just going to refer to her as “Giantess C”) and try to thoroughly answer one very important question: Why do you like to grow?
Me: “Thanks for taking the time out of your busy schedule to talk with me today. I’m sure lots of folks have questions they want to ask of you, it’s nice of you to take some time out of your day.”
Giantess C: “NO PROBLEM!” *booming echo* “I WAS JUST DOING SOME SHOPPING. I FOUND THE CUTEST LITTLE BIKINI THAT I’M GOING TO HAVE MADE IN MY SIZE!” *holds up tiny woman wearing bikini, shaking her out of it, letting her fall*
Me: “Ahh…umm, very nice. So, let me start this off with the central question that I came here to ask…”
Giantess C: “34 HUNDRED DDDDDDDD.” *GIGGLE*
Me: “…oh right. Fantastic. Now the other question, why is it you enjoy… you know, growing, and becoming a giant?”
Giantess C: “OH MY GOD, SERIOUSLY? WHAT’S NOT TO ENJOY! I GUESS IF I HAD TO ANSWER…WELL A LOT OF REASONS. TO START, I’D HAVE TO SAY I ALWAYS WANTED TO BE THE BIGGEST AND STRONGEST. YOU KNOW, BIGGER IS BETTER, AND BIGGEST IS BEST OF ALL.”
Me, interviewing a giantess: “So it’s a matter of supremacy? Kind of like winning the height game?”
Giantess C: “WELL IT’S MORE THAN THAT. I’VE ALWAYS BEEN COMPETITIVE. I WAS TAUGHT EARLY ON NEVER TO ACCEPT ANYTHING LESS THAN BEING THE BEST. NOW LOOK AT ME!”
Me: “So if tall is good and taller is better, then…”
Giantess C: “TALLEST IS BEST. YOU’RE CATCHING ON, SQUIRT.”
Me, interviewing a giantess: “Do you worry about anyone being envious of you, maybe bothering you, or threatening to harm you?”
Giantess C: *long booming thunders of laughter* “LOOK AT ME! OF COURSE ALL YOU LITTLE PEOPLE ARE ENVIOUS AND SOME EVEN MAKE THREATS, BUT SERIOUSLY – WHAT COULD YOU LITTLE PEOPLE EVER DO TO ME? I COULD PICK UP A TANK AND TAKE IT APART LIKE A TOY. I THINK SOMEONE EVEN TRIED TO SHOOT ME ONCE. I DIDN’T FEEL IT, AND AFTERWARDS, THAT LITTLE INSECT WITH THE GUN DIDN’T FEEL MUCH OF ANYTHING, EITHER.” *giggle*
Me, interviewing a giantess: “Well, if you wanted to experience that kind of supremacy, why didn’t you just shrink a few people down to size?”
Giantess C: “AND MISS OUT ON THE SENSATION OF GROWING? YOU DON’T KNOW HOW GOOD IT FEELS. IT’S LIKE BATHING IN SUNLIGHT…WARMTH ALL OVER…IT’S ALMOST SEXUAL. I GET TO WATCH THE WHOLE WORLD SHRINK BEFORE MY EYES, NOT JUST A COUPLE OF LITTLE TROUBLEMAKERS. AND WHEN I GROW?
I HAVE A WHOLE WORLD FULL OF NEW SENSATIONS TO EXPERIENCE. SAND BECOMES LIKE POWDER TO ME. I LIKE TO TOUCH BRICK BUILDINGS AND FEEL THEIR TINY EDGES…BUT I HAVE TO BE CAREFUL AND NOT PUSH THE WALLS IN. THEY’RE SO TINY AND FRAGILE! OH AND YOU LITTLE PEOPLE…
OH MY GOD YOU FEEL SOOOO GOOD IN MY HAND. WARM LITTLE LIVING DOLLS. I LIKE TO HOLD YOU AND FEEL YOUR HEARTS RACE, FEEL YOU TRY AND SQUIRM IN MY GRAPS, AND LOOK IN YOUR EYES AND SEE YOUR FEAR AND AWE. I CAN ALMOST TASTE IT…” *licks her lips*
Me, interviewing a giantess: “So it’s a sensual experience?”
Giantess C: “SENSUAL…QUITE EROTIC, ACTUALLY. ALL THAT POWER…FLUSHES MY SKIN JUST THINKING ABOUT IT…”
Me: “That brings up an interesting question. You must not be able to have a moment’s privacy…don’t you wish you were just a bit less famous and could get away from…you know, everyone?”
Giantess C: “SOMETIMES, BUT HONESTLY, I LOVE THE FAME. I LOVE BEING ADMIRED BY YOU TINY LITTLE PEOPLE. I LOVE IT WHEN I SEE CROWDS POINT UP AT ME AND WHISPER TO EACH OTHER AS I STRIDE BY. I LOVE IT THAT THE WORLD IS TALKING ABOUT EVERY LITTLE MOVE, EVERY LITTLE STEP, EVERY LITTLE GROWTH SPURT…”
Me: “Wait, you’re still growing?”
Giantess C: “WHEN I WANT TO, OR NEED TO. WHEN IT’S DRAMATIC TO DO SO. WHEN I GET ANGRY. WHEN I WANT TO MAKE A POINT. THAT KIND OF THING.”
Me: “But what of privacy?”
Giantess C: “THAT USED TO BOTHER ME AT FIRST…I’D PICK UP ONE OF YOU TINIES, HOLD YOU IN MY HAND, DROP YOU DOWN MY BLOUSE, AND IT WOULD FEEL…MMMM….EVEN A GIANTESS HAS NEEDS YOU KNOW. AND ALL THOSE CAMERAS! BUT THEN I STARTED TO REALIZE…WHAT COULD YOU POSSIBLY DO?
I CAN DO ANYTHING I WANT, RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOUR EYES, AND NOBODY CAN STOP ME. BESIDES, I CAN GET PRIVACY WHEN I REALLY WANT. YOU SHOULD SEE CROWDS SCATTER WHEN I REALLY PUT MY FOOT DOWN AND LET OUT A YELL. OOHHH BOY DO THEY RUN.”
Me: “I imagine people usually listen when you have something to say. It’d be silly to try and cross you.”
Giantess C: “NOBODY DISAGRESS WITH A GIANTESS AND LIVES TO TALK ABOUT IT! WHATEVER I NEED, WANT OR DESIRE, YOU LITTLE PEOPLE HAVE A WAY OF MAKING FOR ME.”
Me: “Do you ever miss being our size?”
Giantess C: “YOU MEAN…LITTLE?”
Me: “Yeah…”
Giantess C: “I SHRINK BACK DOWN FROM TIME TO TIME, BUT NOT BECAUSE I MISS IT. I ENJOY THE LOOKS ON YOUR FACE WHEN I START TO GROW. AND GROW. AND *GIGGLE* GROW SOME MORE. AND LIKE I SAID – OH WHAT A SENSATION THAT IS… BUT THE LOOK IN YOUR TINY FACE, THE SHOCK AND FEAR, THE TRYING TO RUN…IT’S CUTE ACTUALLY.”
Me: “Any last words to share with our readers?”
Giantess C: “I NEVER HAVE LAST WORDS… CAN’T SAY THE SAME FOR YOU LITTLE ONES. YOU DISAPPEAR SLOWLY UNDER MY BOOT SOMETIMES AND…WELL I NEVER CAN QUITE MAKE OUT WHAT YOU SAY, BUT THEY TRULY ARE LAST WORDS.”inter