Looking around and down, Nastasha saw her caved in house, her one foot planted on her car in the driveway and the other sitting in the pool. Neighbors came out to see the commotion and got the shock of a lifetime. HEY PEEPS, OOPS, I’M A GIANT NOW. DON’T I LOOK CUTE, ALL DECKED OUT IN MY BIRTHDAY SUIT? That wasn’t all; her glossy dark green lipstick radiated her gorgeous soft and plump lips, matching green painted toes nails, courteousy of her favorite salon. The matching green at each end of her lanky body gave her a menacing but soft feminine look.
People screamed at the sight of the gargantuan gal, running as Nastasha placed her hands at her hips and giggled. “MMMmm, this gonna be soo delicious. That Prisha and her pot are the shit! I am completely ecstatic. What should I do first as a giant?” Nastasha asked herself under her breath. Looking around she remembered the Pierson Parkway only a few hundred yards behind her home. Turning around, she headed in the direction of the sound of the humming of cars on the Pierson’s eight-lane expanse, with four lanes heading to and from downtown. Lucky for her, the area between her and the commuters was wooded. She could be discrete and surprise the poor people. “This is gonna be so damn cool, I can’t wait,” she muttered with glee.
As she ambled toward the woods, she stumbled upon a small business office which had a 15-foot-in-diameter globe; a bronze sphere in the image of the Earth, weighing over 700 pounds. Nastasha wanted to test her strength, easily lifting the object with her one hand, lifting it up like no more than a baseball. With the Pierson well within view, Nastasha slowly, carefully progressed down an embankment, weaving between trees that spanned no higher than her shoulders.
Studying the 40-MPH traffic in a bumper-to-bumper parade of cars and trucks and studying the globe in her hand, Nastasha giggled as she placed the sphere down on the steep embankment, letting the world, quite literally roll down the hill onto the parkway. “This is gonna so hurt for all those people,” the gleeful giantess purred.
The sphere quickly gathered momentum, bouncing around a few trees before crashing through a concrete median and into several speeding cars’ path. Nastasha squealed in girlish delight as her eyes feasted on complete destruction. Skidding, the sound of squealing tires, the ugly crunch of steal and the ensuing screams were so satisfying to Nastasha, who now was ready to make her grand debut. Stepping forward on to the decimated roadway from the thick foliage, the gargantuan girl simply stood among trashed cars and milling people with feet spread shoulder length, one hand on her side, the other fixing her hair.
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