You're far from finished yet! You daash away from her ponderous hand, away across the slab that had once restrained you, sprinting for all your worth and hoping that the slow-witted giantess Wendy can't catch you.
It is a futile hope, of course. She was only slow before because she had no need for speed. Now, with her target in danger of getting away, she lashes out faster than you'd imagine possible for a lumbering behemoth like her. But then, it's hard to appreciate that she is still regular size, with regular physical attributes, and it is you who are the changed one!
Her palm impacts before you, and in your rush you collide with the wall of flesh. The bones beneath the surface are hard, and despite the padding offered by her silky skin it hurts bad. You sink to the ground in pain and then she has you, hand scooping you up effortlessly.
"I was going to be merciful to you," Wendy says, "but after that little outburst I think you've lost your right to it."
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