WANDA3
By Chelgi


	"CHARLIE, IT'S TIME FOR YOU TO GET WHAT YOU CAME UP HERE 
FOR." She laughed as she lifted him off her massive tit between 
two tree-sized fingers.
	"What do you mean, time to get what I came up here for?"
	"CHARLIE, HOW STUPID DO YOU THINK I AM?  YOU'VE BEEN 
CHASING ME FOR NEARLY THREE YEARS NOW, AND WHEN I INVITED YOU UP 
HERE, I COULD NEARLY HEAR YOUR PRICK GO HARD OVER THE PHONE. YOU 
KNEW THAT YOU'D GET YOUR CHANCE TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF "THAT CUTE 
LITTLE WANDA"  A WEEKEND WITH THAT CUTE LITTLE TINY GIRL WAY UP 
IN THE MOUNTAINS WHERE NO ONE COULD INTERFERE.... WASN'T THAT 
WHAT YOU THOUGHT? NOW DON'T LIE TO ME, I COULD SQUASH YOU WITH A 
MERE TWITCH OF MY FINGERS NOW. COULDN'T I?" 
	"Wanda, please..."  he begged from between fingers as big 
as his entire body.
	"PLEASE, WHAT, MY CUTE LITTLE TINY MAN,  LET YOU FUCK ME? 
THAT'S WHAT YOU'D BE BEGGING FOR BY NOW, IF I HADN'T GROWN SO 
BIG...  RIGHT?" 
	"Wandaaaa...." He was screaming as she lowered him swiftly 
into her crotch.
	Charlie stared, completely awed by the size of her giant 
sequoia-like thighs. 
	"WHAT'S THE MATTER, CHARLIE, LIKE YOUR GIRL'S LEGS A LITTLE 
SMALLER? I MAY HAVE BEEN WRONG WHEN I SAID YOU WERE GOING TO GET 
WHAT YOU HAVE WANTED FOR SO LONG." She giggled as she looked down 
at his squirming little body in her fingers. "YOU'RE GOING TO GET 
EXACTLY WHAT YOU  SAID YOU WANTED, ONLY IT MAY NOT TURN OUT 
EXACTLY THE WAY YOU WANTED IT TO. ONE OF MY OTHER FRIENDS TOLD ME 
WHAT YOU HAD SAID ABOUT ME; YOU TOLD HIM THAT YOU WANTED TO, AND 
I QUOTE YOU, "I'D SURE LOVE TO GET INTO THAT CUTE LITTLE WANDA" 
She grinned and laughed, "WELL , CHARLIE, YOU'RE GOING TO 'GET 
INTO THAT CUTE LITTLE WANDA'  ALL RIGHT, BUT IT MAY NOT BE 
EXACTLY WHAT YOU HAD IN MIND..... YOU'RE GOING TO GET INTO ME 
HEAD FIRST! AND GUESS WHAT.... I'M GOING TO LET YOU "GO ALL THE 
WAY WITH ME. TOO! WON'T THAT BE WONDERFUL!"
	Charlie screamed, "No! Wanda, please... No! Don't, please, 
Wanda, don't!"  
	"YEP, CHARLIE, JUST LIKE KEN DID. HEAD FIRST RIGHT ON UP 
INSIDE MY NICE BIG HUNGRY PUSSY. ISN'T THAT WHAT YOU'VE ALWAYS 
WANTED? I DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH GOOD YOU'LL DO ME, SINCE YOU'RE NOT 
MUCH BIGGER THAN MY LITTLE FINGER, BUT IT'S GONNA BE FUN FINDING 
OUT." 
	By this time he was only a few feet in front of her massive 
vulva, staring into the vast tangled mass of dark curly hair 
surrounding her pussy, as he screamed. "NO, please, Wanda, 
....no!"  but she reached down with her other hand and with 
fingers bigger than his entire body spread the massive rolls of 
her soft warm flesh and opened her gigantic pussy. The aroma of 
her aroused pussy was overwhelming, yet even in his terror he 
enjoyed the sultry scent of her gigantic pussy. It was arousing 
and exciting him even as he struggled in fear in her giant 
fingers. 
	"COME ON NOW, CHARLIE, SQUIRM, WIGGLE, FIGHT ME. IF YOU 
DON'T SQUIRM AND WRIGGLE AROUND, I MIGHT NOT EVEN BE ABLE TO FEEL 
YOUR TINY LITTLE BODY INSIDE ME.." 
	Charlie was fighting and squirming as her six foot long 
fingers squeezed his entire body and she  held him up before the 
hot wet flesh of her enormous pussy. He stared at the giant 
fingers of her other hand as they easily pealed back the huge 
fleshy rolls of her gargantuan vulva and opened her cavernous 
vagina before him. Her gigantic cunt was a cave in the vast 
mountain of flesh that was her giant naked body. All he could see 
of her was the massive canyon walls of her giant thighs, and the 
tangled jungle of  giant hair spreading up over him as she 
brought him closer and closer to the great cave of her cunt. 
	He had lost all track of how big she had grown. He knew 
that the trees she had crashed through like they were no more 
than chest high brush were probably hundred foot Douglas fir 
trees, if they were a hundred feet tall, and they were no more 
than chest high to her, that would make her some where around a 
hundred fifty feet tall as she strolled through them. He was 
terrified as he stared into her giant pussy and the gaping cavern 
before him, he knew that if she wanted to shove him up her cunt 
there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it, he was too small 
in comparison to her huge body to even consider fighting her, her 
fingers were as long as his entire body and considerably 
stronger. 
	He considered his estimate of  a hundred fifty feet tall 
and thought about how much she must weigh, since a hundred fifty 
foot woman, and what she was doing to him, was just too much to 
comprehend, his mind wandered and he started calculating in his 
mind: Wanda had been four feet eleven and a hundred ten pounds 
before all this titanic growth. He knew that weight went up as to 
the cube of height, so rounding off her four eleven to five feet, 
if she had doubled her height to ten feet that would make her 
weigh eight times as much, so eight times a hundred ten was eight 
hundred eighty pounds at ten feet. Double again to twenty feet 
meant eight times eight hundred eighty, and at twenty feet she 
weighed... seven thousand forty pounds, or roughly three and a 
half tons... Wow...! Even staring into the hot wet flesh he was 
being pressed closer and closer to, he couldn't let the 
calculations go.. That meant that at forty feet, three and a half 
times eight was: MMmm.... 3 eights 24, plus four, at forty feet 
she weighed 28 tons. Wow, she was getting heavy fast.. when she 
crushed my car under her foot she was eighty to a hundred feet 
tall... that'd be twenty eight times eight, wow, well over two 
hundred tons, no wonder my car went crunch so easily. WOW, over 
two hundred tons crunching down on that poor little car, crunch 
squish. Flat as a pancake, which was exactly had happened when 
she put her whole two hundred plus tons on it. and now at a 
hundred fifty feet? Let's make it easy to calculate, round off to 
double eighty, say a hundred sixty feet, two hundred plus times 
eight again? OH, God...! Over sixteen hundred.... TONS! No wonder 
everything her feet touched went crunch and got flattened into 
the ground.. 
	And here I am about to be squished up into a cunt as big as 
mammoth cave surrounded by sixteen hundred tons of woman... OH, 
God....! and he squirmed as he felt the heat of the gigantic mass 
of  hot/soft/wet flesh surrounding him. Her huge fingers holding 
him so easily pushed him up into that cavernous cunt. 
	His screams were cut off as her cavernous vagina easily 
swallowed him completely. With one little push of her giant 
fingers his entire body went into her giant vagina like nothing. 
To Charlie there was a tremendous roaring, sloshing as he hit the 
soft, slick, moisture coated flesh of her titanic pussy, but 
Wanda couldn't even hear it as she pressed the tip of her 
forefinger on his ass and pushed him deeply into her hot wet 
vagina. She withdrew her finger, looked at it for a second and 
then placing it between her lips sucked it clean. Charlie was no 
place to be seen. She tried to feel him down inside her cavernous 
vagina, but really couldn't feel anything. 
	Charlie was fighting as hard as he could as he slid into 
the awesome masses of soft slippery flesh. He was kicking, and 
squirming, beating at the enormous masses of flesh in her pussy 
as he slipped deeper and deeper into her cavernous pussy. He 
squirmed as he felt something press on his ass squashing him down 
deeply into the pillowy softness of her hot wet flesh, then 
suddenly it came forward like a hydraulic ram and he was flying 
headfirst through the colossal fleshy tunnel. He felt the 
tremendous masses of gelatinous flesh surrounding him close 
around him, completely engulfing his body in the darkness deep 
inside her vagina. Then the pressure on his ass relaxed and he 
felt what he realized was her finger move away from him and leave 
him trapped in total darkness, deep inside the enormous mass of 
her hot wet flesh. He was still struggling and squirming 
uselessly kicking his legs and beating on the soft squishy walls 
of hot wet flesh surrounding him. He rolled about and tried to 
get loose but the all encompassing softness pressed in heavily on 
all sides. He wanted to get out of this gargantuan mass of hot 
soft flesh, get free of the thick cloying aroma of Wanda's pussy, 
and out of the hot slippery fluid he was floundering in as he 
struggled and squirmed. He wanted to crawl out of her giant 
pussy, but completely immersed in the hot, wet, deeply soft flesh 
and totally disorientated in the complete darkness deep inside 
the giant cave of her cunt, he didn't even know which way was 
out. 
	She squeezed her cunt trying to feel his tiny body in her 
cunt. 
	Suddenly he felt the titanic masses of flesh engulfing him 
close around him, squeezing him.... crushing his entire body with 
tremendous mindnumbing pressure. He kicked out and thrashed 
wildly against the enormous pressure. 
	She could barely feel a tiny tickle inside herself, not 
what she wanted at all, she could just barely feel a tiny little 
movement inside her pussy, like a small tampax slipping slightly. 
She thought about it for a second and suddenly felt a thrill of 
passion ripple through her body at the thought of her enormous 
power. She had an entire six foot tall man inside her giant cunt, 
and he was so tiny she could barely even feel him wiggling and 
squirming inside herself. She reached down and stroked her clit 
with her finger as she thought about poor little Charlie so deep 
inside her cunt, and shivered with an erotic surge of power. She 
felt her pussy getting hotter, and the juice of passion started 
flowing as she thought about how his entire body was swallowed 
completely, buried deeply inside her vagina. She sent a questing 
finger in after him and thought she felt a tiny foot kick the tip 
of her finger and her cunt shuddered in a spasm of ecstasy, and 
she heaved her hips in the air wriggling and squirming. It only 
took a few more strokes of her finger on her clit as she thought 
about poor helpless little Charlie, swallowed completely in her 
giant cunt and she was heaving and writhing as she orgasmed again 
and again.
	Again the massive flesh squeezed in on Charlie and he 
fought helplessly against the tremendous power of the crushing 
pressure. He kicked and thrashed as over and over again her 
cavernous vagina closed tightly about him crushing his arms to 
his sides and squeezing his entire body in the hot, wet, softly 
yielding flesh inside her giant cunt. Her gigantic love tunnel 
was holding him so tightly he couldn't move. As the crushing 
pressure tightened he thrashed out and felt his foot hit 
something hard, but it was gone in a second and he could only 
wonder what it had been. Again the pressure increased, tightening 
around him until he couldn't even squirm, tighter, then even 
tighter. The pressure wasn't a single slowly tightening squeeze, 
but it came and went, sometimes slowly increasing and then 
sometimes swiftly crushing his body tightly in titanic coils of 
giant muscle that shuddered and shook him about as they squeezed 
unbelievably tight about his crushed body. He screamed, begging 
Wanda to stop, asking her to let him go. He knew that he couldn't 
survive much more of this monstrous crushing pressure on his 
trapped body. He heard her heart beat increase, he had hardly 
been aware of the distant heavy thudding until it became louder 
and started pounding faster and faster, then he realized that it 
was her huge heart thumping out it's rhythm. He felt her giant 
body moving, and as he felt himself being tossed about as she 
moved, he began to realize what was happening and it scared him. 
He screamed again and again, but buried deep inside so many tons 
of  soft luscious woman flesh, there was no chance of his voice 
being heard even by Wanda as she approached her climax. 
	The heat was building in his soft fleshy prison and the 
mindnumbing squeezes were coming more and more often, and harder 
and harder. Suddenly he felt a hot gush of fluid wash over him, 
nearly drowning him. Her giant cunt was crushing him tightly and 
instead of releasing after a few seconds, it was squeezing and 
kneading his entire body, shuddering and shivering as the sudden 
gush of her thick hot cum flooded her vagina and the gargantuan 
muscles closed crushingly tight around him. He screamed again as 
her giant inner muscles shuddered and squeezed tightly,  then 
clamped down on him, not with a heaving shuddering pre-cum 
squeeze, but a mind-wrenching full climax, a series of prick 
crushing squeezes, as Wanda exploded in spasm after spasm of 
colossal writhing heaving climax. His screams in the depths of 
her spasming vagina cut off with a choking gurgle as the 
monstrous muscles of her vagina closed about his body, squeezing 
the pillowy soft inner flesh tightly around him. He felt the air 
rush from his lungs as she squeezed, then felt searing pain as 
his ribs cracked, and he tasted blood in his mouth as he passed 
out. Poor helpless Charlie never even felt the second series of 
squeezes that crushed his limp helpless body as she writhed and 
heaved in climax again and again.  Unconscious he was beyond 
feeling anything as her mighty muscles closed tightly on his 
body, like a python crushing a rabbit, as her gargantuan muscles 
shuddered and clamped down in her massive heaving writhing 
climax. By the time she relaxed after her giant vagina writhed 
and shuddered through several monstrous spasms of climax as she 
played with herself and thrilled at the thought of poor little 
Charlie squirming and wriggling deep inside her colossal pussy 
even though she couldn't even feel him moving inside her anymore. 
Poor Charlie wasn't moving anymore, he had long since passed out 
from the monstrous pressure exerted by titanic squeezes of her 
giant love muscles during her terrific climaxes. 
	When Wanda finally finished playing with his helpless 
little body in her cunt, she squeezed her cunt to expel him from 
the depths of her gargantuan cunt.  The crushed body she expelled 
from her cunt like a tiny doll was bloody, battered and 
unconscious. Poor Charlie, covered in her hot thick cum, and 
barely alive, was completely limp as he slid out of her giant 
pussy. 
	The human body is tougher than a person might think, and 
even though he suffered terrifically from the monstrous bone 
crushing spasms of her gargantuan vaginal muscles as she came 
again and again, she was so titanically gigantic that the deep 
pillowy softness of the velvety soft flesh inside her vast vagina 
cushioned the monstrous crushing squeezes of her terrific 
climaxes on his body allowing him to live. 
	When Charlie awoke, completely disorientated, he screamed 
and fought for a moment, until he realized he was no longer 
inside Wanda's giant pussy being crushed and battered by her 
monstrous inner muscles. He realized that he was in the open air, 
lying on his back on a warm, silky smooth, deeply soft, slightly 
rounded mattress that was slowly rising and falling. It took him 
a bit longer to realize that the soft lovely "mattress" that he 
was lying on was one of Wanda's gigantic breasts. He laughed as 
he looked up at her vast smiling face and realized that she was 
now so huge, that one of her tits was considerably bigger than a 
king sized mattress. He rolled over and reaching out his arms 
tried vainly to hug the gigantic tit he was lying on. It was like 
trying to hug a king sized mattress while lying on top of it, his 
arms didn't even reach the rounded edges of her enormous tit, he 
couldn't even hug one tit of this enormous giantess. An enormous 
giantess that he had always known as a tiny little woman not even 
five feet tall. 
	"WELL, WELL, LOOK WHO'S BACK IN THE LAND OF THE LIVING." 
Her laughing voice was like being too close to the over-loud 
speakers at a rock concert. 
	"Wanda, you almost killed me!" he complained as he shook 
his head to clear the roaring voice from his head. 
	"YEAH, BUT IT LOOKS LIKE I FAILED. WANNA' TRY AGAIN?" and 
she was grinning down at him as he lay full length on her massive 
tit. 
	"NO! Please, Wanda, don't do that to me again. Your cunt 
almost crushed me to death. You have no idea of the power of your 
inner muscles. You could crush a man to death in there with one 
little squeeze of those giant love muscles." 
	"AW, MAYBE IF YOU WERE BIGGER I COULD, BUT YOU'RE SO TINY I 
COULDN'T EVEN FEEL YOU INSIDE ME. I COULDN'T SQUEEZE HARD ENOUGH 
TO EVEN FEEL YOU. IT'S JUST TOO SOFT INSIDE FOR ME TO SQUASH 
SOMEONE AS LITTLE AS YOU."
	"As little as me? I'm still six feet tall, it's you that's 
grown into a monster."
	"I KNOW, AND I'M GONNA TAKE ADVANTAGE OF IT TOO. I'VE 
ALWAYS BEEN SO SMALL PEOPLE HAVE ALWAYS TAKEN ADVANTAGE OF ME, 
PUSHED ME AROUND AND DONE ALL KINDS OF AWFUL THINGS TO ME. DO YOU 
KNOW THAT I'VE BEEN RAPED THREE TIMES? I NEVER TOLD ANYONE, BUT 
THREE DIFFERENT MEN HAVE PUSHED ME AROUND AND RAPED ME. I 
COULDN'T FIGHT BACK THEN, BUT NOW I CAN.... AND I'M GOING  TO."
	"Wanda, I've never hurt you, or pushed you around. I've 
been in love with you for years, but you were so beautiful I was 
afraid to say anything. I guess I was just afraid of rejection by 
such a beautiful woman."
	"STILL THINK I'M BEAUTIFUL?"
	"Yes, you're still beautiful! In fact more beautiful than 
ever. Just a lot more of you to admire." 
	"CAREFUL LITTLE MAN, YOU MIGHT GET YOURSELF BACK INTO 
TROUBLE SAYING THINGS LIKE THAT! AND I DO MEAN "INTO" TROUBLE." 
she giggled, and it was like the squealing of truck breaks in his 
ears.. 
	"Please Wanda, don't do that. I just barely survived your 
"little" bit of playing with me that time."
	"BUT, YOU DID SURVIVE. DIDN'T YOU ENJOY, 'GETTING INTO' ME? 
I KNOW YOU'VE WANTED TO 'GET INTO' ME FOR YEARS. NOW YOU CAN DO 
IT ANYTIME YOU WANT TO. DON'T YOU LIKE THAT?"
	"Wanda, Please, Don't"
	"DIDN'T YOU LIKE IT? I SURE DID, I MUST HAVE GONE OFF A 
DOZEN TIMES WITH YOU WIGGLING AND SQUIRMING UP INSIDE ME LIKE 
THAT. I WANT TO DO IT AGAIN."
	"Wanda, you don't seem to understand. I was just lucky to 
survive your 'little playing' with me." He hesitated for a 
moment, looking up at her vast smiling face. "But you're right, 
it was fun... I did enjoy being inside you..." 
	"WELL, YOU'RE OK FOR NOW, BUT NEXT TIME WE'RE GOING TO 
REALLY PLAY FOR A BIT BEFORE I USE YOU. I WAS JUST TOO HORNY THIS 
TIME AND SIMPLY PUSHED YOU UP INSIDE ME, BEFORE I WAS READY. NEXT 
TIME I'M GOING TO LET YOU PLAY WITH ME FOR A WHILE BEFORE I PUT 
YOU IN."
	"Wanda, there isn't going to be any next time! Don't you 
understand?"
	"HA! I THINK I UNDERSTAND BETTER THAN YOU DO. NO NEXT TIME? 
WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO TO STOP ME? BEAT ME UP LIKE MY OTHER 
BOYFRIENDS DID? SOMEHOW I JUST DON'T THINK THAT'LL WORK THIS 
TIME. DON'T YOU... UNDERSTAND, I CAN DO ANYTHING I WANT TO WITH 
YOU, AND THERE ISN'T ANYTHING YOU CAN DO TO STOP ME. LOOK AT YOU, 
YOU'RE SO LITTLE YOU'RE SITTING ON ONE OF MY TITS LIKE A LITTLE 
BUG. IF I WANTED TO PUT YOU BACK INSIDE MYSELF RIGHT NOW ALL I'D 
HAVE TO DO IS PICK YOU UP BETWEEN MY FINGERS AND SHOVE YOU UP 
INTO MY PUSSY. THERE ISN'T ANYWAY YOU COULD STOP ME FROM DOING IT 
TO YOU IN A SECOND, IS THERE?"
	"Wanda..... please.... please don't....." he begged.
	"WELL YOU'RE SAFE FOR NOW, YOU TOOK SUCH GOOD CARE OF ME 
I'M NOT EVEN HORNY ANYMORE. I WANT TO PLAY SOME DIFFERENT GAMES 
NOW."
	"Wanda, play some different games? Please don't... What are 
you going to do?"
	"OH, NOT WITH YOU, OR AT LEAST YOU'RE GOING TO BE WITH ME, 
BUT IT WON'T BE YOU I'M PLAYING WITH. REMEMBER HOW I SQUASHED 
YOUR CAR? I JUST STEPPED ON THAT LITTLE SUCKER, AND IT TURNED 
INTO A FLAT LITTLE FRISBEE. CRUSHED YOUR LITTLE CAR UNDER MY BARE 
FOOT LIKE NOTHING, IT WAS LIKE STEPPING ON AN EMPTY COKE CAN. C-
R-U-N-C-H.... ONE CAR FLATTENED LIKE AN EMPTY BEER CAN. ONE OF 
THE GUYS THAT RAPED ME LIVES IN THE  TOWN NEAR HERE. I WANT MY 
REVENGE! I WANT TO GET EVEN, AND IT AIN'T JUST HIS CAR THAT'S 
GOING TO GET SQUASHED. HE RAPED ME, AND GOT AWAY WITH IT!  HE 
KNEW I COULDN'T DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT! WELL THINGS CHANGE. DON'T 
THEY?"
	"Wanda, don't do anything foolish. You never even reported 
the rape, in fact you never even told anyone did you? So it's 
your fault as much as it is his, or at least you're partly 
responsible for him getting away with it. Aren't you?"
	"WELL, THERE IS SOMETHING  I HAVEN'T MENTIONED. HE'S THE 
POLICE CHIEF HERE. HE KEPT ME AT HIS HOUSE TILL IT WAS TOO LATE 
TO BE EXAMINED, THEN TOLD ME FLAT OUT HE WAS THE ONE I HAD TO 
REPORT THE CRIME TO, AND HE SIMPLY WASN'T GOING TO ALLOW ANYONE 
TO TAKE THE REPORT." 
	"He can't do that!"
	"HE DID! AND THERE WASN'T ANYTHING I COULD DO. HE TOLD ME 
HE'D ALREADY TOLD EVERYONE HE HAD FUCKED ME. HE TOLD THEM WHAT A 
WONDERFUL TIME WE BOTH HAD AND HOW I WAS JUST A HOOKER. NOTHING 
MORE THAN A WHORE, HE SAID! WELL THIS IS ONE WHORE THAT'S GOING 
TO TAKE HER PAY OUT OF HIS HIDE!"
	"Wanda, you'll get in trouble. You can't do anything like 
you're talking about. That's murder, they'll lock you up for 
life, if you don't get the death sentence.
	"CHARLIE, THERE ARE A FEW PROBLEMS WITH THAT. ONE, WHO'S 
GOING TO ARREST ME? WANT TO TRY AND PUT HANDCUFFS ON THESE 
WRISTS? and she held out a hand toward me. 
	She was right! Her wrist was as big around as a pretty good 
sized tree trunk. Even if she cooperated completely and let them 
put the heaviest chains they could find around her wrists and 
lock them with the biggest locks they could find she wouldn't 
even have to strain to pop them like threads.
	"AND WHAT JAIL ARE THEY GOING TO PUT ME INTO? THEY DON'T 
HAVE A JAIL THAT COULD HOLD ME IF I HELPED THEM AND TRIED TO GET 
IN. AS FOR THE ELECTRIC CHAIR.... HELL, TURN ON THE CURRENT AND 
I'LL SIT IN IT." She grinned, then laughed.
	"IT WOULDN'T LAST AS LONG AS YOUR CAR DID. CRUNCH, POOR 
LITTLE CHAIR. I THINK IT'D BE LESS FLAT IF A BIG STEAM ROLLER 
ROLLED OVER IT. HA-HA... AND I DON'T THINK I'D EVEN FEEL THE 
JUICE."
	BUT WHAT ARE WE TALKING LIKE THIS FOR, I HAVEN'T DONE 
ANYTHING WRONG...... YET! WELL... MAYBE YOUR CAR WAS A LITTLE 
WRONG, BUT IT WAS JUST TOO GOOD TO RESIST. I'LL BUY YOU A NEW 
ONE. BUT BILL'S GOING TO GET HIS, UNLESS THIS POTION WEARS OFF 
REAL QUICK, AND FROM WHAT THE GAL I GOT IT FROM TELLS ME, IT 
DON'T WEAR OFF AT ALL. LET'S VISIT OLD HANGTOWN!"
	"Wanda, I don't think it's a good idea, you're too much 
into mischief to go into a town at your present size. You'll step 
on somebody, or something."
	"SOMETHING I'LL Guarantee, SOMEBODY, PROBABLY. PARTICULARLY 
IF I SEE THE POLICE CHIEF! IN FACT YOU KNOW SOMETHING? JUST 
THINKING ABOUT STEPPING ON A MAN WITH MY BIG BARE FOOT IS EROTIC. 
I THINK I'D KINDA LIKE TO STEP ON A FEW LITTLE MEN WITH MY BIG 
BARE FEET. OUUU.... YESSSS..... I THINK I'M GETTING HORNY AGAIN 
JUST THINKING ABOUT IT. YEAH.... CRUNCH... SQUISH.... 'ANOTHER 
MAN DONE GONE!'  REMEMBER THAT OLD SLAVE SONG? WELL THIS TIME 
IT'LL BE TRUE TOO. YEAH!! SQUISH....  FLAT LITTLE BLOBS OF BLOODY 
GREASE EVERYWHERE.   OOUUU..... YEAH..... I'M GETTING HOT JUST 
THINK ABOUT IT."
	"Wanda, you can't just step on men and squash them!"
	"I THINK I CAN. YOU WANT TO TRY ME? OR WOULD YOU RATHER SIT 
ON MY TIT AND WATCH?"
	"Well, sitting on your nice big tit is nice now, but if you 
stand up I think it'd get a little difficult. And besides I don't 
have the comfort of your immunity from prosecution. What if they 
start shooting at you? Remember how in the movie "Attack of the 
50 foot woman" they brought in the military with gunships and 
missiles. If you start stepping on people they wouldn't hesitate 
to bring them in and shoot you."
	She laughed, "YOU HAVE A LOT MORE CONFIDENCE IN THE 
MILITARY THAN I DO. DID YOU EVER WATCH HOW FUCKED UP THEY ARE? IF 
I STARTED STOMPING THE ENTIRE TOWN TODAY, THEY MIGHT GET THEIR 
SHIT TOGETHER BY NEXT MONTH, BUT THEN WOULD THEY BE ABLE TO GET 
PERMISSION TO ACTUALLY SHOOT A PERSON AS UNIQUE AS I AM? AFTER 
ALL THERE AREN'T TOO MANY HUNDRED FIFTY FOOT WOMEN AROUND, AND 
SOMEONE MIGHT GET EXCITED ABOUT CONSERVATION. WHO KNOWS WHAT 
WOULD HAPPEN, BUT I DO KNOW ONE THING. IF THEY GET AS CLOSE TO ME 
AS THEY DID TO DARRELL HANNA IN THAT FILM, I'M NOT THE WIMP SHE 
WAS, A GOOD SMACK WITH ONE HAND AND THAT HELICOPTER WILL BE A 
BALL OF TINFOIL. OOUU.... THAT'S GETTING ME EXCITED TOO. I WANT 
TO GRAB A HELICOPTER AND SQUISH IT IN MY HAND LIKE IT WAS SO MUCH 
TINFOIL. PREFERABLY WITH THE LITTLE PILOTS STILL IN IT." 
	She reached down and began rubbing her crotch with the palm 
of one gigantic hand, which didn't look at all gigantic against 
her crotch and between those massive thighs.. She reached out 
with one immensely long arm, like the boom of a crane, and 
grabbed an imaginary helicopter out of the air. She brought the 
hand up toward her face and grinned at it.
	"OHOO.... SUCH CUTE LITTLE GUYS.... BY GUYS..." and she 
closed her hand slowly like she was slowly crushing a helicopter. 
Grinning like crazy as she closed her hand into a balled up fist. 
"CRUNCH.... SQUISH.... SO MUCH FOR THAT POOR LITTLE HELICOPTER, 
AND THOSE CUTE LITTLE TINY PILOTS.... SQUISH... G'-BY, LITTLE 
PILOTS... OH, YESS..... S-Q-U-I-S-H.... and she pretended to look 
into her balled up fist,  HA! PATE' DE PILOTS! " and she burst 
out in seeming uncontrollable laughter. 
	At her size it sounded more like heavy rumbling thunder 
than laughter. I wondered if they could hear her in town. And 
what they would make of it, if they could. 
	As she laughed she reached down with one huge hand and 
caressing her pussy began playing with herself. I could see that 
her pubic hair was completely soaked and she was fingering the 
great mounds of her labia and probing her pussy with her fingers. 
I hoped she wouldn't think of using me again. I didn't know if I 
could survive two trips into that enormous cunt in one day. I 
watched in lust as she masturbated herself, giant fingers bigger 
than my entire body, stroking and probing into her colossal pussy 
while she squirmed and writhed on the ground causing a minor 
earthquake each time she heaved her giant hips up and down 
slamming heavily into the ground with each rolling heave of her 
massive hips. I saw her hand coming and dove down between those 
massive tits to roll onto the vast plain of her abdomen as her 
other hand came up to where I was sitting and grasp the car sized 
breast, squeezing and kneading as she rolled in squirming and 
heaving orgasm. I was having a hard time just to stay on top of 
her giant heaving writhing body. I watched one giant hand 
completely engulf her car-sized tit and squeeze it rubbing, 
caressing, and pinching the giant nipple with fingers as big as a 
man as she writhed in ecstasy. 
	I was glad not to be directly involved in this particular 
orgasm. I watched her giant hands as she played with herself. It 
would have been worth my life to have been caught under either of 
those giant hands because I could see she wasn't thinking of 
anything but squashing those little helicopter pilots and the 
resulting orgasm as she teased herself, and I'm not sure that had 
she caught me in one of her hands she would have realized that it 
was me and not one of the little men she was thinking about, or 
if she would have cared if she did realize the difference. 
	It took nearly half an hour for her to finally calm down, 
still probing her pussy from time to time as her body slowly 
subsided from its peak of heaving squirming orgasm. Finally I was 
lying there looking up at her smiling face when she suddenly 
announced.
	"CHARLIE, I THINK IT'S TIME TO GO INTO TOWN." Her hand 
reached down and her tree sized fingers closed on my body, and 
lifted me to her face as she sat up. 
	"HERE, CHARLIE, SIT ON MY SHOULDER AND HANG ON TO MY HAIR."
	"Can I tie a few strands around me? I'm not sure I can hold 
on with you standing up and walking."
	"OK, BUT DON'T GET IT TOO TANGLED. I WANT TO BE ABLE TO 
COMB IT OUT AFTER YOU GET THROUGH. DON'T TAKE MORE THAN HALF A 
DOZEN STRANDS. OK?"
	"I don't know if I should tell you how thick and long your 
hair is, but two or three should be plenty to hold me. Actually I 
think one would be, but I sure wouldn't want to take a chance of 
falling from your shoulders. In fact now that I think of it, 
maybe it would be better if you simply carried me in your hand. 
That way I'd know I'd be safe and wouldn't fall.  You say you own 
a lot of the land around here?
	"SOMETHING OVER TEN THOUSAND ACRES. A LOT OF THE LAND 
AROUND HERE BELONGS TO ME."
	"Well, when you go into town and start crushing things, 
who's going to pay to get them fixed??
	She laughed, 'WHEN I STEP ON SOMETHING THERE WON'T BE ANY 
FIXING OF IT." and she laughed, grinding her tremendous foot on 
the ground crushing boulders to gravel and trees to toothpicks, 
flattening tree trunks into mashed pulp under the massive weight 
of her giant foot. 
	"You know you'll mash a lot of trees and buildings if you 
do something like that."
	"YEAH, IT SHOULD BE A LOT OF FUN. CRUNCH SQUISH...." and 
she laughed again. 
	"You'll have to pay to repair any damage you do. They may 
not be able to put you in jail, but they'll sure as Hell 
confiscate all your property to pay for it."
	"THEY COULDN'T DO THAT!"
	"Sure they would, a nice legal little court decision and 
your property's all sold to pay for the damage you caused. It'd 
all be nice and legal."
	"I WOULDN'T LET THEM DO THAT!"
	"They wouldn't ask you, they'd just do it. You wouldn't 
even be able to get into the court house to hear the case, so 
you'd loose. And you couldn't even read the papers if they found 
some clerk brave enough to serve you with them. They'd show you 
the papers, probably just throw them near you. That's all it 
takes to properly serve you, you know."
	"NO, THEY COULDN'T DO THAT. I'D STOMP THE ENTIRE TOWN 
FLAT." and she stomped one gigantic foot down on a small tree 
with an earth shaking boom, and the tree was just a flat mass of 
pulp. 
	"Hey, you like the country up here. Don't you?"
	"YEAH, ITS GREAT. I LOVE IT UP HERE IN THE MOUNTAINS."
	"Then why would you want to spoil it, both the country and 
your welcome. I mean after you crushed the town, you wouldn't be 
very welcome, even if you returned to your normal size. And if 
you grew this big, there's probably some way you could return to 
normal. Maybe Granny has an antidote to make you small again."
	"I DON'T WANT TO BE SMALL AGAIN. I'M A GODDESS TO THESE 
LITTLE PEOPLE." and she laughed a booming laugh, "ALL YOU LITTLE 
PEOPLE, FALL DOWN AN WORSHIP YOUR GODDESS!" and she laughed 
thunderously. "HOW'S THAT FOR A SPEECH THEY'LL ALL PAY ATTENTION 
TO. IF THEY DON'T WORSHIP ME, I'LL STOMP THEM INTO GREASE SPOTS." 
	"You know people better than that. They may do exactly as 
you say and all fall down bowing to you, but they'll be cursing 
you, not worshipping you, and you couldn't tell the difference."
	"THEY BETTER. IF I FIND SOMEONE NOT DOING WHAT I TELL THEM 
I'LL MAKE AND EXAMPLE OF THEM. ONE LITTLE TAP WITH MY TOES AND 
THE NEXT GUY WILL WORSHIP ME."
	"Only to your face, as soon as you turned around he'd be 
cursing you again, and plotting some way to kill you. You can bet 
on that. You could hear the guy thinking as he bows low to you, 
'How much arsenic would it take to poison someone this big?' or 
where could I get me a SAM missile big enough to kill her. Let's 
see, right between those great big old tits, or in her eye?' They 
may appear to be doing what you want, but you'd better believe, 
all they'd have on their mind would be killing you. Any way they 
could."
	"YOU DON'T THINK THEY'D BE AFRAID OF ME?"
	"Sure they would, and all they'd think of, would be how to 
get rid of you. Send you to San Francisco, New York, or better 
yet, kill you."
	"NO.... THEY WOULDN'T."
	"Wanda, don't you like the people up here?"
	"YEAH, MOST OF THEM HAVE BEEN REAL NICE TO ME."
	"Well, let's leave the chief out of this, we can figure how 
to get back at him later. But wouldn't it be a lot nicer if 
everyone here liked you instead of being afraid of you and 
wanting to get rid of you however they could. I mean after all 
its going to get cold in a little while, and you're going to 
stand around outside, naked and cold, in the snow, or rain? That 
wouldn't be very enjoyable, would it?"
	 "A LITTLE RAIN WOULDN'T HURT ME."
	"Sure... right, nice and cold and wet, with the sun setting 
and no place to go to get warm. Lay around shivering with the 
cold all night and in the morning wake up with a cold, right? And 
with everybody afraid of you, where you gonna get a doctor? I 
mean they're hard enough to get now. A vicious hundred fifty foot 
woman, no way! Besides, nobody makes cold capsules big enough for 
you."
	"BUT...."
	"Look, Wanda, you're beautiful. You'd be a star attraction 
anywhere you went, if you were nice to people. A beautiful 
hundred fifty foot woman, every TV station in the world would be 
fighting to get you on their show. If people liked you. OH, they 
would anyway, to show you stomping a town, or crushing people, 
you'd make news all right, but not the kind that'd do you any 
good."
	"BUT... WHAT COULD I DO TO GET PEOPLE ON MY SIDE, ALL I CAN 
DO IS SQUASH THINGS, MY BIG OLD FEET CAN CRUSH A CAR OR TRUCK OR 
EVEN BUILDINGS AND PEOPLE, BUT TO MAKE THEM LIKE ME?"
	"How fast can you walk?"
	"AT MY SIZE, PRETTY FAST I GUESS, WHY?"
	"A few miles north of here, there's a big forest fire 
that's been out of control for a week or more, how about walking 
up there and giving the fire fighters a hand putting the fire 
out."
	"NAKED?"
	"That's the way you were going in to town to stomp it! 
Besides, as I said, you're beautiful. Let the TV stations worry 
about their censorship, if you're naked, you're naked. It might 
even look good, ragged and dirty from fighting the fire. Hell, 
the clothing people would be fighting to make clothes for you 
inside a day. What terrific publicity. I can see it now, "Wearing 
'Lee's' Jeans the giant woman strode into the fire.... you know 
how that goes."
	She grinned, "YOU THINK SO?"
	"Honey, I know so!"
	"CRAZY AS YOU SOUND, I LIKE IT! THE WORLD'S BIGGEST FIRE 
FIGHTER!" and she really sounded enthusiastic as she broke into 
cheerful laughter. "COME ON LET'S GO, I'M THE WORLD'S BIGGEST 
FIRE FIGHTER ON THE WAY TO MY FIRST FIRE!" and before I could 
even get set, she was striding off with seventy foot long strides 
of her giant legs, her monstrous feet shaking the ground as she 
crushed it flat with each huge step. 
	I worried though, indomitable as she seemed to be, a forest 
fire was not a little thing. Forest fires often had flames 
shooting a hundred feet or more into the air. She could get badly 
burned if she wasn't careful. And without any clothes... I'll try 
to make sure she doesn't get hurt and can really help the fire 
fighters. Then I laughed, her giant feet would be great for 
stomping out the fire, but she wouldn't step on many fires with 
her bare feet. That'd really be a giant hot foot! She could clear 
fire breaks, and carry a lot of water up the mountains at her 
size, there's a lot of things she could do, I guess the best 
thing all around, would be for her to report to the fire chief 
for duty, and he could tell her what would help them the best. 
And again I laughed at the thought of a naked hundred fifty foot 
woman reporting in to the fire chief for duty..
	I couldn't believe how fast she was walking, I was blown 
around in the wind from her enormous speed. It was a good thing I 
was tied to her hair, I'd have blown right off her shoulder in a 
minute as she walked along at more than fifty miles an hour. Up 
and down over the hills, in less than ten minutes I could see the 
huge dark plume of smoke rising in the distance. 
	I leaned in close to her ear and shouted. "Be sure and 
watch where you're walking we don't want you to step on someone 
or crush anything valuable. That would be bad publicity, and 
that's not what we want. Be real careful near the fire, Be real 
bad to step on a fire truck and crush it, or even worse, I can 
just see the headlines, poor helpless fighter crushed under 
giantess's foot. Bad... real bad.. you'll have to be real 
careful."
	"OK, I UNDERSTAND. I SET OUT TO CRUSH A BUNCH OF PEOPLE AND 
NOW YOU'VE GOT ME TAKING CARE OF THEM INSTEAD. YOU SHOULD HAVE 
BEEN A SALESMAN."
	In another ten minutes, the smoke was no longer in the 
distance. She was approaching rapidly. "Wanda, stay off the 
roads, your feet would crush the roads and make them impassable, 
we don't want that. The first piece of fire equipment we find, I 
want you to stop them, nicely, and ask them where you can find 
the chief in charge of the fire, and tell them you came to help. 
It'll be on the radio in seconds and we'll have an escort in to 
the chief. But don't hurt anyone, please. Watch your big feet!"
	She laughed, "DO YOU REALIZE THAT THIS IS THE FIRST TIME IN 
MY LIFE, MY FEET HAVE EVER BEEN REFERRED TO AS 'BIG FEET'? I HAVE 
ALWAYS BEEN REFERRED TO THE KIDS SECTION TO BUY SHOES, I'VE 
ALWAYS HAD SUCH LITTLE FEET." 
	"Well, honey, they aren't little any more. Watch them 
twenty foot long monsters. You'll have to watch where you step 
carefully, we don't want any bad publicity. Stay off the roads 
and watch you don't step on anyone or any equipment. Remember 
you're not used to having big feet and having to watch them."
	A few minutes later we saw the first forestry fire truck 
ahead of us on the highway, speeding along with red lights and 
siren.  In moments Wanda had overtaken him and she knelt down in 
front of the speeding truck. He slammed on the brakes and skidded 
to a stop only a few feet ahead of Wanda's giant hand, where she 
held it to stop him. The passenger's door flew open and the man 
in a firefighters garb was screaming at Wanda. We couldn't hear 
what he was saying, just that he was really angry and scared at 
the same time. 
	I leaned up to Wanda's ear, "Ask him where you can find the 
fire chief in charge, and be sure to tell him that you want to 
help fight the fire."
	Wanda was even smarter than I was. She leaned down to the 
screaming man, and with her thunderous voice said very calmly, 
"EXCUSE ME, ARE YOU THE CHIEF IN CHARGE OF FIGHTING  THE FIRE? I 
CAME TO HELP."
	There was a pause as the screaming man looked up in awe, 
his scream trailing off as he stared at the naked giantess 
kneeling before him. He seemed stunned as he stared up at Wanda, 
and said, "You came to help? Naked? God, you're big! You're gonna 
help?" He seemed to loose his speech as he stared in shock at the 
enormous naked giantess before him. The driver opened his door 
and stepped out of the truck looking Wanda up and down for 
several moments before he said anything. Then he pointed down the 
road in the direction he was going and started giving roads and 
sign points.
	Wanda, said, "JUST POINT, I CAN'T READ THE SIGNS AND DON'T 
KNOW MY WAY AROUND HERE."
	He stared for a few more seconds and then just pointed the 
way we were going and thrust his hand forward a couple of times, 
and said, "I'll tell him you're coming to look for him," then he 
paused a couple of seconds, "I hope they believe me and don't try 
to put me in the crazy house before they see you." then he 
hesitated again, "You are real..... aren't you?"
	Wanda laughed at the shocked man, "YEAH, I'M REAL, AND IF 
THEY PUT YOU IN THE CRAZY HOUSE, I'LL COME GET YOU OUT, OK?"
	He was grinning from ear to ear as he pointed down the road 
in the direction we were heading. Wanda stood back up and started 
on walking in the indicated direction, being careful not to step 
on the road. Trees crunched under her giant feet leaving a 
flattened area some twenty feet long with each step. As we 
approached the fire, all the fire trucks and forestry trucks 
stopped and the men opened the doors and leaned out standing in 
the doorways and pointed down the road as they stared up in shock 
at Wanda. I could see the guy we had first asked had put it on 
the air, and we were being guided to the chief we needed to see. 
At a wide clear area near an intersection there were half a dozen 
trucks parked and a big green suburban with a table set up near 
the tailgate covered with papers, and everyone in the area 
pointing at the man standing at the table looking up in shock. 
Wanda dropped to her knees and leaned down toward the man. 
	"HI, I'M WANDA, AND I'VE COME TO HELP YOU FIGHT THE FIRE. 
I'M SORRY I'M NOT DRESSED BETTER FOR FIRE FIGHTING, BUT THIS IS 
ALL THAT I HAVE RIGHT NOW. HOW CAN I HELP BEST? I CAN CLEAR FIRE 
BREAKS, OR CARRY WATER, OR WHAT EVER YOU THINK I COULD DO TO HELP 
BEST. I'M REAL STRONG AND CAN CARRY HEAVY LOADS FOR YOU, IF YOU 
WANT ME TO. WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE FOR ME TO DO?" and she sat there 
on her knees just looking down at the little man as he stared up 
at her in complete shock.  
	Chief Emmit was in shocked awe, as he stared up at the 
titanic naked giantess towering over him. He had heard the radio 
reports of the giantess coming to see him, but having been at 
many a fire, he was used to the occasional humor even during 
major fires like this one, if a man can't keep his sense of humor 
in situations like this, he'd go crazy before too long, and so it 
wasn't all that unusual to have the men make little jokes during 
lulls, like the one they were in. He had just been given his 
lunch and a cup of coffee when the first guy had reported the 
naked giantess headed for him. He figured that someone had really 
come up with a new joke this time, a 'naked giantess two hundred 
feet tall coming to help'. Yeah right! And now she was kneeling 
before him asking him what she could do to help. He stared at her 
beautiful naked giant body in total shock for several long 
moments before he could even say anything. 
	Finally he got his voice as he stared up at her. "Did you 
say you could make fire breaks?"
	"YES, I THINK SO. SHOULD I JUST STOMP EVERYTHING FLAT TO 
THE GROUND OR SHOULD I PUSH THE TREES AND BRUSH AWAY SO THAT 
THERE'S NOTHING BUT BARE GROUND?" 
	'Stomp everything flat', echoed through his head as he 
stared up at the beautiful, titanic, naked woman before him. He 
looked at her gigantic bare feet for a moment, then he thought, 
with feet like those she sure could.... Damn a foot as big as 
that could easily flatten a fire truck. Yeah, she could make fire 
breaks. and he thought of the best place for her to start. 
	"Just a minute, let me check my maps to see where you could 
make the best fire break, and still be safe." He bent over his 
maps for a few moments, then looked up at her, "Can you read a 
map?"
	"OH, YEAH, NO PROBLEM.... EXCEPT THEY MAY BE A LITTLE SMALL 
FOR ME TO SEE."
	"Well, can you see this one?" and he pointed to a map on 
the table.
	Wanda bent down until her giant head was hovering just 
above the fire chief. "ITS KINDA SMALL CHIEF, BUT I CAN MAKE IT 
OUT, ALL RIGHT."
	"Good, we're here." and he pointed to a spot on the map. 
"This is the fire front." and he swept a finger across the map. 
"That's that mountain there..." and he pointed again.
	"OK, I SEE IT."
	"Good you really can read a map, great." and he smiled up 
at Wanda. "We need a nice clear break here, make it cleared 
ground and about fifty feet wide. Can you do that?"
	"OK, KEEP THE MEN OUT OF THE WAY, I SURE DON'T WANT TO STEP 
ON ANY OF YOUR MEN. MIGHT NOT BE TOO GOOD FOR THEM." and she 
giggled. 
	"Wait a minute," then he looked up at me sitting on her 
shoulder. "Can you use a radio?"
	"Sure, Chief. I don't know your codes, but I know how to 
use a radio."
	"OK, no problem, no codes, just plain talk. what's her 
name, again? Wanda?"
	"Yeah, Wanda!" 
	"OK, you'll be 'Wanda one'." and he grabbed a walkie talkie 
off the table and threw it up thirty feet to me. I reached out 
and snatched it out of the air like I did it everyday. He 
laughed, "Good catch."
	I grinned back at him, "Good throw." and turned the radio 
on, "Wanda one' here."
	"Good, you're loud and clear, now get that fire break 
going." 
	"OK, Wanda, lets go make a fire break." As Wanda rose to 
her full height, I noticed almost a dozen cameras filming our, or 
her, every move. I leaned up to her ear and said, "OK, Wanda, 
give 'em your best profile, the TVs are eating it up. 
	She giggled, and said very quietly so that only I could 
hear it,  "I'll give 'em a shot they'll have to edit to used on 
the evening news, but a lot of guys will love getting copies of 
it." and standing to her full height she turned and stepped 
directly over the eager cameramen. I watched the cameras tilt up 
to follow her giant body until in seconds I lost sight of them 
below her giant body as her giant leg swung over them. It took me 
a moment to realize what Wanda had done. All those video cameras 
eagerly panning up to catch pictures of her giant body as she 
moved over the top of them, were looking directly up along her 
huge long curvaceous bare legs directly into her giant naked 
snatch as she stepped right over them. 
	"Wanda, be nice."
	"Honey, I am nice.... you think those cute little cameramen 
didn't like that? They got a real thrill out of that. I bet there 
wasn't a one of those little suckers that didn't zoom in on my 
big ol' naked pussy for a close up shot of it." and she laughed 
again.. She was laughing so much these day, she really seemed to 
be getting a thrill out of just showing off her giant nude body. 
And I knew what a terrific body she had to show off, since I had 
been chasing that cute little body of her's for years, only you 
could hardly call it a 'cute little body' anymore. And it was my 
turn to laugh, she wasn't as shy about showing off her body now, 
as she had been for years, it seems that being a hundred fifty 
foot giantess had given her a little more confidence. A little 
more confidence? She was suddenly as bold as a Parisian whore 
showing off her body, naked! I think I was getting jealous. Well, 
if that shot gets on TV, and I guarantee that it will, somewhere, 
somehow, all the prudes in the nation will get together against 
her and someone will come up with clothes for her. If this gets 
on the news tonight, tomorrow someone will start making clothes 
for her, probably first, some nice "custom" fire fighter outfits, 
tight with short skirts, (long ones for her would cost too much) 
or just shorts, and from there...? Who knows... I wondered what 
boot manufacturer would have people up here tomorrow to measure 
her giant feet to fit her with their boots. I wondered if they 
would figure on her massive weight, to make sure that her new 
boots would stand up to sixteen hundred tons of giantess walking 
in the mountains in them as she fought forest fires. She'd be 
bigger than Smoky the Bear. Well, she was already bigger than 
smoky, and a lot prettier too. And I smiled, a little manager's 
cut wouldn't hurt me any either, and I leaned over and kissed her 
big soft neck, only because that's all that I could reach. 
	By this time we were at the spot that the chief had said he 
wanted the fire brake, and she was stomping trees and pushing the 
debris out of the newly cleared fire break with her giant feet. I 
lifted the radio, "Chief, 'Wanda one' here,"
	"Go ahead, 'Wanda one',"
	"Chief, which side of the break should Wanda push the 
crushed trees and brush?"
	"Away from the fire. We want to starve the fire, not give 
it extra fuel."
	"OK, Chief, we got the break started, how far should we 
go?" and into Wanda's ear, "Use your feet to push the debris away 
from the fire, they want less fuel."
	"Wanda one', just keep going, we'll let you know where to 
go with the break, keep going south for now, and move it slightly 
toward the fire."
	"Roger, Chief, she's got about a hundred feet down now and 
going like mad, stomping everything in sight. Keep your men out 
of the area, it doesn't look safe to be in the area where she's 
working. Everything is really getting flattened." I watched in 
awe,  I had never seen anything like it. Wanda had a huge tree in 
each hand, ripping them out of the ground and throwing them away 
from the fire break, as she stomped all the brush and debris flat 
before she just kicked it toward the side of the break away from 
the fire.. One after another the huge trees were ripped out of 
the ground by the enormous woman. She'd wrap a huge hand around 
the tree trunk and simply pull it up by the roots, with one hand, 
pulling it up easily, like it was nothing more than a weed in a 
garden, and then everything beneath the trees would be crushed 
into the ground under her giant feet and then simply swept aside 
by her giant feet. I turned to watch a news helicopter hover 
nearby, as he shot views of Wanda ripping up the huge trees so 
easily, as she cleared the fire break, using her giant feet like 
a bulldozer easily pushing more debris aside in a minute than a 
bulldozer could in twenty minutes.  In half an hour Wanda had 
cleared nearly a mile of fire break and decided to stop for 
water. 
	"Chief, 'Wanda one' here,"
	"Go ahead, 'Wanda one',"
	"Wanda's thirsty, we got any drinking water nearby?"
	"Aaaahh....  nothing that would do her any good. There's a 
lake down the mountain to your left, its good water, but we don't 
have anything to put it in."
	"THAT'S OK, I'LL DRINK FROM THE LAKE, I'VE DONE IT BEFORE." 
Wanda's thunderous voice roared.
	"Chief, 'Wanda one' here. She says, she'll drink from the 
lake, is it clear for her to walk down there? We have to be sure 
she don't step on anyone. Don't want any flat fire fighters."
	"No, I don't think that would be too good. From the reports 
that I'm getting, you're doing a terrific job. Faster and better 
than half a dozen bulldozers. Is she all right, can she do any 
more?"
	"Chief, 'Wanda one', I'm right by her ear and she can hear 
you. She says thanks, and says, no problem, she's just thirsty, 
she'll finish whatever you want."
	"OK, great, at the rate she's going, in another half an 
hour we can say this fire is under control. What a terrific 
helper. I've never seen anything in all my years than can do 
anything like that. If she had shoes, and a bucket, I think she 
could just put the fire out."
	"Chief, I don't know what we can do about the shoes, but 
back by where you were, I saw a 'slam banger' off road dump truck 
parked. I think if she could use the trailer dump bucket she 
could put a load of water from the lake in that on the fire every 
few minutes. Think that would help?"
	"Help? Hell, the rest of us would just get out of her way 
and let her put the fire out. How can we get the 'slam banger' to 
her?"
	"She says, she'll come and get it on her way to get her 
drink. Then she'll start dumping some water on the fire, and see 
if that helps. She says it sounds easier than clearing land, and 
that's a little hot work, but no real problem." and I laughed, 
"Ever see her pull up a hundred foot tree with one hand Chief? 
Its awesome! Particularly when she has one in either hand."
	"Yeah, I've seen some of the video shots. If we had a 
couple more gals like her, the rest of us could retire.  
	Chief Emmit turned to one of the people near him, "Get the 
dump bed from that 'slam banger' over there released so our 
friendly giantess can pick it up and use it to carry water to the 
fire with. She'll be here in a minute..... Get moving!"
	Two men ran over to the truck in question and released the 
trailer dump bed. About that time the chief turned to see the 
huge, naked, beautiful body of the titanic woman approaching. He 
stared, in awe, not only was she tremendously gigantic, she was 
absolutely beautiful. And the chief chuckled to himself, but we 
gotta get her some clothes, these guys are gonna have a heart 
attack staring at that much beautiful naked woman at one time. He 
realized that a heart attack wasn't the only problem. His prick 
had leaped to attention almost as soon as he had seen her 
beautiful giant body coming toward him, and was throbbing almost 
painfully now as he stared at Wanda's gorgeous naked body. Chief 
Emmit couldn't tell if he was in awe of her from her tremendously 
gigantic size and strength, or her lusciously gorgeous naked 
body. He did know that he was totally mesmerized as he stared at 
her big beautiful body. She walked casually over to the truck and 
as she bent over the truck, nearly gave the chief that heart 
attack he was worried about. She picked it up as easily as a 
woman picking up a child's toy in her giant hands. 
	"CHIEF, I'LL TRY TO BE CAREFUL, BUT I CAN'T PROMISE I WON'T 
BEND IT PICKING UP THE WATER." and holding the truck bed in one 
hand she waved it around like a woman with a child's little toy. 
	The chief watched in complete awe as she strode off with 
the huge truck bed dangling from one hand as easily as though it 
weighed nothing. He did notice the camera crews from the TV 
stations going crazy getting shots of her handling the huge truck 
bed so casually, and easily. The chief lowered his head and 
covered his mouth as he chuckled to himself, wondering how the 
censors were going to edit the pictures of that beautiful, 
enormous, and totally naked woman bending over and picking up 
that truck like it was a child's toy. 'Oh, well, their problem, 
not mine' he thought as he watched that lusciously gorgeous 
giantess walk away with the huge off-road dump truck dangling 
effortlessly from one giant hand like a toy. He did notice that 
he still had a hard-on from staring at Wanda's huge, beautiful, 
naked body, and watching the rippling muscles of that huge, 
gorgeous, naked body walking so delightfully away from him, 
wasn't doing anything to ease the almost painful throbbing of his 
stiff prick.  
	A few moments later he watched the TV monitor from the 
helicopter as Wanda walked up close to the fire with the truck 
bed full of water and threw it on the fire. He mumbled, 'splash 
it, damn it, splash it..." Then he realized that she wasn't a 
fire fighter and picked up his radio. "Wanda one', 'Wanda one'," 
	"Wanda one', here," came back.
	"Wanda one', that's great. How long does it take to make a 
round trip?"
	"We're almost back to the lake now." and he watched as the 
giant girl bent and scooped up another truck full of water. 
	"OK, 'Wanda one', when you get to the fire, instead of 
simply tossing the whole truck-full on the fire at once, splash 
it on a little at a time. Say about a fourth of the truck load at 
a time, toward the base of the fire. That should work even 
better." 
	"OK, Wanda says, you got it." and the chief watched in 
amazement as the girl walked up to the fire and splashed it on as 
he had instructed. It worked wonders, knocking the fire down 
beautifully. Two minutes later, she was back with another truck 
load of water, splashing it on the fire. She had nearly knocked 
down the fire front she had been working on. The fire had gone 
from a roaring inferno that no one could approach to a sputtering 
fire that could be put out in a few minutes by a couple of 
trucks. He thought about it for a couple of moments and said, 
"Wanda one',"
	"Wanda one' here,"
	"Wanda, this time take the truck and carefully pour it on 
the remaining fires to douse them."
	"OK, we'll try."
	This time when she walked back to the fire, the section she 
had doused was down to a bunch of scattered flickering flames. 
She took the truck and carefully poured the water on each 
separate little fire. By the time the truck was empty this time, 
an entire half mile of fire had been completely extinguished. 
	"Wanda one', 'Wanda one',"
	"Wanda here."
	"Hey, great work, can Wanda hear me?"
	"Yeah, I'm right by her ear and she can hear you real well 
she says."
	"Wanda, that's great work. I think I can make a good fire 
fighter out of you. You realize that we couldn't even get close 
enough to that part of the fire to even put any water on it, and 
you just doused it completely. That's wonderful. Want a job as a 
fire fighter?"
	The chief was startled as Wanda looked right at him in the 
TV, then looked down at her bare breasts. Still holding the truck 
in one hand she reached down and carefully stroked her tremendous 
bare tits with her other hand, then looked back up at the Chief, 
and smiled. She obviously knew that the helicopter was videoing 
her for the chief. 
	"Wanda one' here, she wants to know if it comes with a 
uniform for her."
	The chief realized that she knew he was watching her as she 
had stroked her breasts so provocatively. He laughed and said, 
"Now, why would I want to put a uniform on something that 
beautiful?" and he heard cheers from all around the camp. He knew 
that everything being said between them was being monitored by 
the entire crew. Even though they had carried on a little banter, 
Wanda had refilled the truck and was starting toward another 
roaring part of the fire.
	"Wanda, you be careful, don't get too close to that fire. I 
don't want you hurt."
	"She wants to know if she should just toss it on or 
sprinkle it on."
	"Just splash it on, about a fourth at a time, that'll work 
better. I'll make a fire fighter out of you yet." and he laughed 
to himself as he knew that she had just put out more fire than 
half a dozen professional crews could have done, and a lot 
quicker too. What a wonderful fire fighter she would be. Then he 
really started wondering about her, she looked like any other 
woman, except so gigantic and beautiful. Where was she from? An 
alien giantess, or some creature grown gigantic and simply hiding 
in the mountains. Was she even a woman? She sure looked like one, 
and with all the right equipment too, and so gorgeously placed. 
There was little question in the chief's mind that she was really 
a woman, just so damn big and beautiful. By now she had dumped 
the load and was back with another. The fire was obviously down 
from her first dousing. She splashed on another truck load and 
the fire was nearly out. Damn, what a woman. He turned and gave 
orders on the radio for trucks to follow her where she had 
already doused the fire and clean up any little fires left so 
that there would be no restart of the fire. 
	The chief simply watched as Wanda came back to another part 
of the fire and splashed the water on it. He merely watched as 
she made three trips to the lake and back and the fire was down 
to nothing again, and she proceeded to another part of the fire. 
He turned to the TV crews and news reporters near him. "OK, boys, 
there's your hero, a real fire fighter hero. In less than an 
hour, she has nearly put out a fire that we couldn't even get 
under control in a week. Now that's a real hero, go all out, I 
want a really great spread on her. And I don't mean just because 
she's beautiful and naked....! Got me? Play down the naked part, 
but I don't know how you can with a hundred fifty feet of 
gorgeous naked woman on TV. Do your best. Play up how heroic she 
was, and what a wonderful job she did on the fire, not just how 
pretty she looked naked."
	Then he looked at the men all around, "Boys, if you can 
keep the complaints about her being naked down, I may leave her 
naked for the next time. OK?"
	He received a rousing round of cheers, and dozens of 
questions about Wanda. 
	"Chief, Emmit, what do you know about her, where's she 
from? Who is she? Is she going to join your department?"
	"What you see is what you get. I don't know anything you 
haven't all seen; she's beautiful, gigantic, and naked. I know 
absolutely nothing about her, no idea where she's from, nothing. 
For all I know, she could come from a planet that orbits the 
north star. And of course, as big as she is, there may be other 
drawbacks too, we don't know how many people she eats for dinner, 
or anything else about her, but watching her put out that fire 
today, I sure as hell wish I could get her on my department."