This choice: One of the giantesses is stalking him (he doesn't know) • Go Back...Chapter #5One of the giantesses is stalking him (he doesn... by: 12344   As the night fell, Shaun thought he would be safe. Neither of the giantesses had suddenly flattened him while he was down or eaten him, or given him other punishments he'd rather not imagine. He didn't want to push his luck and let one of them come back to the battle site and find him. Shaun got up and set off down the side of the road.
Deeper in the trees, a huge shape watched the tiny man set off for what he assumed was safety. But the evil rulers had never let a person escape, and didn't start now. She followed Shaun soundlessly, a feat for someone so large.
Shaun had walked all night, and now he could see the trees thinning out and being replaced with the abandoned ruins of a highway. Beyond this, normal-sized people ruled the land. Also, the sun was just rising over the horizon and bathing the landscape with golden light. He walked another few miles, and found a section of the road in perfect condition. The silence was shattered with the roar of an engine, a sound that multiplied and deepened. Several military humvees drove towards Shaun, who waved like a madman. Behind them, a squadron of tanks rolled along. Helicopters buzzed overhead. It was the happiest day of his life.
Soldiers piled out of the vehicles, and ran out towards Shaun. The sergeant smiled at him and shook his hand.
"Welcome back to the United States, glad to see you. Congratulations on your escape. You're the first man to ever do that you know. Come on, let's get you away from here. From what we've seen, the giantesses don't like losing escapees," the soldier said. Both he and Shaun were grinning like idiots. A blackhawk hovered above them, and lowered a rope ladder. Shaun took it and began to climb.
Maria saw Shaun getting into a conversation with the soldier, and then begin to climb the ladder. She figured that the perfect time to attack was now. She crept closer, keeping some foothills between herself and the humans. But then, she heard the whirr of rotors behind her moments before she heard the shriek of missiles. Maria rolled out of the way, flattening some shrubbery and a deer that hadn't run from the giantess. Not bothering with stealth anymore, she ran towards the people. They opened fire on her with everything they had. The rifle bullets were annoying pinpricks, and the machine gun bullets hurt but not enough to slow her down. A shell from a tank flew by, but missed her. Then she was in the midst of the military, her feet crushing hummers and soldiers. She body slammed a squad taking cover behind two vehicles, feeling their bodies pop under her breasts. Maria grabbed a man with a missile launcher before he could shoot, and shoved the screaming soldier down her maw. The helicopter she needed was gaining altitude and flying off. Four tanks still stood between her and the escaping chopper. Maria charged them just as one fired. The round grazed her arm and gashed her arm with the explosion. Another hit her leg, reducing her to a limp. She walked past them, only to confront an attack helicopter. A hail of rockets took the last steam from her movement, and the wounded giantess toppled backwards. Before she slipped into unconsciousness, she took some pleasure and satisfaction from feeling a tank crumple under her sexy ass.
Hours later, Alice led a gang of laborers out to find the passed out Maria lying in the ruins of the highway. They dragged the massive woman back to occupied territory and into a recuperation room designed for someone specifically of her size. Alice slammed the doors closed, leaving the two hundred workers in there. When Maria woke up, she'd probably be hungry and angry. The smaller giantess thought she'd be safer if she had some tiny people to take that out on.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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