For years now you've longed to see a giantess in real life, and now that you finally have the opportunity, you almost can't even decide how you want to do it. You decide to take the train back to campus, since it's getting dark out and you want to see what a giantess is like during the day. Also, a college campus is probably a better location since the giantess will have more room to spread out without destroying things. So you go home and get a good night's sleep.
The next morning you wake up with thoughts of a giant college student already on your mind. You look out your window and notice a perfect situation right in front of you: a very pretty girl, clearly a student but not someone you recognize, sitting on a bench reading a book. She's wearing a tight blouse, a medium-size skirt, and sandals. To make it even better, lots of students are currently walking to and fro, completely unaware that they're soon to flee in fear. You open the window, lean out with the gun, point and fire.
It's a direct hit, and you're in the mood for a real giantess. This girl, thrown completely off guard, drops her book almost immediately but doesn't stop growing until she's a couple of hundred feet tall. She is in obvious total shock and terrified, since she has absolutely no idea what happened to her but a very clear realization that she will be the center of attention for miles around for the foreseeable future. She also sees the crowd of students immediately running from her for their lives, despite every girl's hopes not to be completely repulsive.
You, of course, find this totally fascinating. The girl immediately moves her legs together so no one can see up her skirt, and she carefully moves out into the open field between two buildings to make sure she doesn't step on someone. There's actually a bit of drama as some of the fleeing students didn't know where to go and wound up running right where the giantess was going. But her terror has made her all the more careful, and she successfully holds her foot up every time until someone gets out of her way. "I'M NOT TRYING TO HURT YOU," she says, with desperation in her voice. "I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT HAPPENED, I SWEAR."
The crowd reaction, though, is the best part. From your bedroom vantage point, you see your schoolmates running in every direction, trying to avoid the sudden giantess in their midst. Within a few minutes, everyone has escaped and the giant coed seems to be the only person outside, though you can see countless students far off in the distance, glancing around the corners of buildings, fascinated by what they see but ready to run for their lives should the giantess notice them and come after them.
The giantess doesn't, actually: she mostly just stands around. That's good enough for you, because even from your dorm room window you can still look up and up and up as this girl continues into the sky. You can marvel at the size of her shoes, her perfectly toned legs, and ... well, that's about all you can see from here. She does have a nice skirt.
Fortunately for you, once the giantess is in the middle of the field, she sits down and holds her knees to her chest. She's so scared that she's actually shaking. But for a while, nothing actually happens, she just sits there looking around, not knowing what to do. After a few minutes you think she might be ready to start taking account of things, but you can tell from the way she keeps turning her head around that she has no idea what she can even do. Besides, that's when the cameras show up.
Although your fellow students fled in terror, the TV stations seem to have no problem going right up to her and filming her: her expression, the size of her body, and angles that you wouldn't believe they had the audacity to shoot. You're not the only one who notices.
"PLEASE, PLEASE DON'T DO THAT," she says. "PLEASE HELP ME, I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT'S GOING ON." The cameramen - and they're all men - act as if she hasn't said anything. As they keep shooting, you see the giantess become even more uncomfortable. At one point she even reaches the back of her hand out to a cameraman, but she only wants to guide him away. He very quickly gets the picture, and he backs up to a respectful distance without coming close to being touched. But the cameras keep encroaching, and as you look out over to the parking lot, more seem to be coming.
You wonder if she's going to be able to maintain her composure for long. This is pretty bad. When will the police show up?
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