A lot of short stories based around the giantess fetish. If you want to suggest another short story just leave it in the comments and i will maybe write it...
The torrential rain smashed against the window of your room, the thunder warning the ship to return to where it came from.
The cruise ship continued sailing, the ship bobbing around like a rag doll, crashing against the waves.
You were very stressed at the moment, you are the captain of the GI-TS cruise ship, responsible for the 2500 people onboard and their safe arrival in Cuba.
The torrential storm made traversing the ocean very difficult, as a result, you were very short tempered and angry towards your colleagues.
You looked up to the sky, seeing a giant black cloud over the top of the ship. You could've sworn you saw a smirk in the cloud before a flash blinded you.
You opened your eyes again and your vision was extremely blurry. You saw giant hole in the side of the ship that was flaming. The blinding light you saw was definitely a bolt of lightning, it tore a hole in the side of the ship, meaning that the base of the ship began to flood.
Your vision continually got more blurry before you passed out an a slab of wood.
Soft. Coarse, soft. You woke up on a field of sand, surrounded by the wreckage of your ship. You weren't the first in awake, you turned around to see your crew and passengers sat there, regaining their full consciousness back.
Before they could do so fully though, you heard small tremors through the ground. You turned to your right to see something emerging from the forest, you couldn't believe your eyes!
From the foliage emerged a woman, not any woman though, considering this one was really hot- annnnd 18 feet tall.
Screams could be heard amongst the group, with some burying themselves in the sand, some so in shock and awe that they froze and stared at the titanic woman.
The worst thing that happened were to those who hadn't fully regained consciousness, as they were crushed under her feet.
She was dressed in a leathery black bikini top, with a small black skirt covering her waste. She had blonde hair that came down to her shoulders. She had harsh looking eyes and a mean looking face.
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She lifted her giant black boot into the air, wondering what the hell she just stepped on.
'What in the name of-?!' She exclaimed as she raised her boot into the air, looking at the bottom of it. She saw little red stains, which she put her finger in, before putting it into her mouth. 'Mmmmhhhmmmm!' She moaned. 'This is definitely the blood of a human!'
She planted her foot back down into the sand, eliminating a few more of the tiny passengers. She started sniffing air, 'Are there any more of you tasty fuckers!' She exclaimed.
She began to cackle, whilst shivers were sent down everyone's spines. She noticed the small shipwreck towards the shore line, and she dropped down onto her knees, to examine the boat further.
'This is a big boat, for you guys at least! That means that there's loads of ya's, and by god I'll find every last one of ya's and I'll enjoy torturing you in the worst ways possible!' She cackled once more before spotting a group of flecks by the rocks.
She bounded over there like a child on Christmas. She got straight up against the group, and then, she sniffed once again. 'Oh yeah that's the stuff!'
The group shrieked in terror, as they became enveloped with the giants smelly breath. 'My name is Brooke! Figured you might want to know the name of the person who brought about your doom, and considering I own you guys now! Little people like you are very rare on this island, especially men, considering only females live on this here island!'
Brooke opened her mouth, her tongue slithering out and covering the crowd with warm, sticky saliva. She giggled at the sound of terror that was made by the group as she plucked them up.
'I'm going to enjoy playing with you!' She cackled as she grabbed the group and deposited them into her panties. She took off to her cabin further in the woods, desperate to 'play' with her new toys...
