WANDA 4
By Chelgi


	An hour later, Wanda walked up from the lake with the huge 
off-road truck body still dangling carelessly from one hand like 
a toy. "WELL, CHIEF, I THINK THAT PRETTY WELL TAKES CARE OF IT. 
YOUR FIRE'S PRETTY WELL KNOCKED DOWN AND YOUR CREWS ARE FINISHING 
UP THE LITTLE HOT SPOTS THAT I MISSED. I DID GO BACK AND TAKE 
CARE OF ANY "HOT SPOTS" THAT I COULD FIND. YOU'D BE SURPRISED HOW 
QUICKLY DUMPING AN ENTIRE TRUCK FULL OF WATER WILL PUT OUT A HOT 
SPOT." and she grinned down at the chief as she lowered her 
immense naked body to the ground to sit cross legged before him. 
She saw all the TV camera's all shooting pictures of her as she 
talked to the chief, and some of the reporters were trying to get 
mikes into position in front of the Chief to get their 
conversation. 
	"Wanda, that was the most amazing thing I have ever seen. 
You're fantastic. Earlier I was just kidding about making a fire 
fighter out of you, but now I'm serious. How would you like a job 
as a forestry fire fighter? I mean after all the coverage you got 
on this fire, I don't think there's anybody in the world that 
would object to having you as a forestry fire fighter. Well..... 
we might have to get a uniform, and some clothes for you. But in 
actuality I've already received a couple of messages for you. 
Who's your manager?
	Wanda laughed, "CHARLIE SAID SOMETHING LIKE THIS MIGHT 
HAPPEN, SO I GUESS THAT'D MAKE HIM MY MANAGER. RIGHT CHARLIE? AND 
SHE LEANED HER CHIN TOWARD HER SHOULDER WHERE CHARLIE WAS 
SITTING."
	"I hadn't really thought about being 'your manager' but you 
know that I'll always do whatever I can for you. If you need a 
manager, I'll do it for you." and I grinned down at the chief, 
"How much boys?" and I laughed, "I think that's what a manager's 
supposed to say isn't it?"
	"Hi, Charlie," the chief said, "You're 'Wanda one' I guess? 
I've been talking to you all afternoon, but hadn't really met 
you. Unless when I threw you the radio counts as meeting you. I'm 
Chief Emmit, of the California forestry fire service."
	"Hi, Chief, its good to meet you formerly. I'm Charlie 
Wells, former cop, now retired. Just a friend of Wanda's that 
happened to be with her when the accident happened this morning."
	A dozen reporters leaped at him with mikes extended, all 
talking at once, but the gist of the questions was "What 
accident?"  Charlie just looked up at Wanda, like asking 
permission to tell them. 
	"You want to tell them what happened this morning, or 
should I, Wanda?"
	Wanda laughed a thunderous laugh that had nearly everyone 
stepping back and covering their ears. "GO AHEAD, CHARLIE, TELL 
THEM HOW YOU FUCKED UP THIS MORNING. I WANT TO HEAR YOU MAKING 
EXCUSES FOR THAT."
	"As long as I can tell them what you did to my car." I 
laughed.
	"What happened," said a reporter shoving a mike right up 
into my face.
	I started telling them everything that had happened since I 
spiked her drink this morning. Leaving out the part about Wanda 
wanting to stomp the entire town of West Point into the ground, 
but mentioning how the chief had raped Wanda and refused to let 
any of his men take a report on it. Threatening her with jail if 
she told anyone. 
	Another reporter shoved another mike in my face and said, 
"The Chief said she was from the North Star, and that she eats 
people, what about that?"
	 Wanda's voice probably broke half the microphones in the 
area as she yelled, "WHAT...?" Sending people for cover as she 
yelled as loud as a clap of thunder.
	The chief dropped his head laughing and shaking his head. 
For several moments he was laughing too hard to even speak, then 
he looked up at Wanda and said, "Wanda, please forgive me. I was 
trying to tell these idiots, otherwise known as reporters that I 
knew absolutely nothing about you, where you were from, or 
anything. What I said was, That as far as I knew, that you could 
be from a planet that revolves around the North Star, really 
meaning, that I knew nothing about you. As for eating people, 
what I said was, 'that as big as she is', meaning you of course, 
Wanda, 'there may be other drawbacks too, we don't know how many 
people she eats for dinner, or anything else about her'. I was 
just making a joke about your size, and my lack of knowledge 
about you. I'm sorry if I insulted you, Wanda. Then I went on to 
say that, watching you, put out this fire today, I sure as hell 
wish I could get you on my department." 
	"YOU'RE RIGHT, CHIEF, I AM HUNGRY. DO YOU FEED YOUR FIRE 
FIGHTERS OR DO I JUST PICK UP MY OWN MEAL?"  and she laughed 
thunderously, and said. "FE-FI-FO-FUMB, I SMELL THE BLOOD OF AN 
ENGLISHMAN." then she reached down toward the reporters, "I 
WONDER HOW MANY OF THESE LITTLE SNACKS, IT WOULD TAKE FOR A GOOD 
MEAL?" and she laughed again, 'THINK THERE'S ENOUGH HERE FOR A 
HUNGRY GIANTESS THAT'S BEEN FIGHTING A FOREST FIRE ALL DAY?"
	She reached out and picked up one of the fire fighters that 
had been watching the interview. Holding him between her thumb 
and forefinger and opening her mouth into a gaping cavern, she 
dropped him onto her immense tongue, flicked him back into her 
giant mouth and closed it over him.  
	I screamed, "Waaandaaa..... what are you doing?"
	The entire group of reporters were in total panic, running 
over one another, dropping all their equipment and fleeing in 
pure panic. Only a couple of really dedicated cameramen got the 
scene on film, before they realized they were alone, and dropping 
their cameras fled too. The chief had stared in horror as she 
picked up one of his men and plopped the screaming man into her 
mouth like she was eating him. 
	She was grinning as she brought her hand back to her mouth 
and opening her mouth stuck her tongue out with the fireman lying 
on his stomach on her giant tongue. She dropped his shaking body 
into her hand. and she was laughing so hard she could hardly 
talk. "YOU ARE, THE LITTLE GUY THAT WAS TEASING ME EARLIER ABOUT 
DRINKING THAT ENTIRE TRUCK FULL OF WATER, AREN'T YOU?"
	The fireman looked up at Wanda from the palm of her hand 
twenty feet in the air, and acknowledged that he was the right 
guy. "YOU'RE ALL RIGHT, LITTLE GUY,  JUST A LITTLE LESSON ABOUT 
TEASING A GIANTESS, SHE MIGHT TEASE BACK. ACTUALLY, I WOULDN'T 
HURT ANY OF YOU GREAT LITTLE GUYS. I THINK YOU'RE WONDERFUL. AND 
SO BRAVE TO COME UP HERE AND FIGHT THIS FIRE. I WAS JUST HAVING A 
LITTLE FUN WITH THOSE REPORTERS. SORRY IF I SCARED YOU. CAN I 
MAKE IT UP TO YOU?" and she brought him up to her lips and kissed 
him, engulfing half his body in her gargantuan lips.
 	"YOU KNOW SOMETHING THOUGH, CHIEF, I AM HUNGRY. YOU GOT 
ANYTHING HERE, BESIDES THOSE SCRAWNY LITTLE REPORTERS, I COULD 
EAT?"
	I leaned up to her ear and said quietly, "Wanda, quit 
ragging on the reporters, you can have a little fun with them, 
but back off, they're the ones that are going to make you famous, 
and earn your living for you." She just mumbled a grunted "UM..." 
that I hoped I was the only one that could understand.
	The chief looked up, "God, Wanda, I'm sorry, we always have 
food for our fire fighters, but we hadn't counted on feeding a 
two hundred foot giantess today. We do have sides of beef in the 
freezer, but it would take a while to thaw 'em and out and cook 
them for you. We would of course, but we do have a lot of stew 
made up, want some of that?"
	"I'D SURE LIKE SOME, BUT NOT IF ANY OF YOUR MEN ARE GOING 
TO MISS OUT ON IT. THOSE GUYS ARE GREAT, THEY DESERVE ALL THEY 
GET."
	Well, we got enough to feed an army of volunteers if they 
show up, so there's probably enough for you too." and laughed, 
"And you wouldn't even have to eat any of those 'scrawny little 
reporters'." A man came up and talked quietly to the chief for a 
few moments, looking up at Wanda every few seconds. The chief 
smiled and pulled the man around to face Wanda. "Wanda, you 
aren't going to believe this, at least I didn't. This is our 
chief cook, Willie Hand, and guess what. He's been feeding these 
men on the fire lines for years; and when he saw you working so 
hard, he figured you'd be hungry at dinner time, just like every 
other fire fighter. He's got half a dozen full sides of beef all 
thawed out and barbecued for you. Think you can eat half a dozen 
full sides of beef?"
	"DAMN, WILLIE, YOU'RE ALL RIGHT, AT LEAST SOMEONE WAS 
THINKING OF ME. THANK YOU." and she picked him up between her 
fingers and kissed him like she had the fire fighter. "I HAVEN'T 
BEEN THIS BIG LONG ENOUGH TO KNOW HOW MUCH I CAN EAT, BUT HALF A 
DOZEN SIDES OF BEEF SOUNDS LIKE A LOT OF BEEF. BARBECUED? 
WONDERFUL.... LET'S EAT! AND TO DRINK? I GUESS YOU WERE RIGHT, 
LITTLE GUY, WHERE'D I PUT MY TRUCK BED?"
	The chief was talking with another man as Wanda had thanked 
the cook. He looked up at Wanda and said, "Wanda, would you like 
some wine with your meal?"
	"SURE, WHY?"
	"Well, Gilbert here, is from the winery that the fire would 
probably have burned this afternoon or tonight, if you hadn't 
stopped it. See that tank truck over there?" and he pointed to a 
small tank truck parked behind several fire rigs. "He  says his 
truck is full of wine for you. And you are most graciously 
welcome to it, according to the winery owner, for saving their 
winery, all we need now is a glass, and don't even think about 
that truck bed, it leaks too much. I think I can come up with 
some fifty gallon barrels. They may be a little small for you, so 
sip slowly, and we'll try to keep then filled for you. OK? Let's 
eat, chow's served! Wanda's first in line, if you have any 
objections, just step right in front of her. How long are your 
feet Wanda?" and there was laughter all over the camp area. 
	Someone else shouted, "Hey, Chief, no body but a shoe 
salesman asks a lady how big her feet are." and the ringing of 
the chow bell signaled dinner was being served at the field mess. 
	"OK, CHIEF, THIS IS ALL WELL AND GOOD, BUT WHERE'S MY 
SILVERWARE?" and Wanda was laughing again. "YOU EXPECT  ME TO EAT 
WITH MY FINGERS?"
	There was a little commotion and one of the fire fighters, 
came running up to the field kitchen with a shovel in one hand 
and a pitch fork in the other. "here, you go, Wanda, don't say we 
don't take care of our guests properly."
	Wanda reached down and took the proffered utensils, they 
were a little small in her giant hands, but she thanked the 
fireman. 
	He looked up at her, and said, "Don't I get a kiss too?" 
Wanda grinned, and picked him up in her fingers and pushed him 
against her giant lips, once more engulfing half his body in her 
giant lips as she planted a slurpy giant kiss on him. 
	"ANY MORE KISSES, BEFORE I GET TO EATING, AND THEN MAKE A 
MISTAKE BETWEEN KISSING AND EATING? LIKE, CHOMP.... OOPS, SORRY 
ABOUT THAT GUY, WRONG ONE,  I WAS SUPPOSED TO KISS THAT ONE, 
SORRY." and she laughed. "YOU LITTLE GUYS LOOK GREAT, BUT I DON'T 
THINK I WANT TO EAT ANY OF YOU.... WELL..... MAYBE...." and she 
laughed a naughty little giggle, so that every man there knew 
what she meant. 
	Every man in the compound raised his hand and yelled 
eagerly at Wanda. 
	She looked at all the fire fighters with their hands raised 
for a kiss, "GET OUT OF HERE, I WANT TO EAT DINNER, ANY 
VOLUNTEERS FOR THAT?" and the hands dropped immediately. "THAT'S 
BETTER, WE'LL GET TO THE KISSING AND STUFF LATER." 
	A cheer went up from all the men.. "Yea... for the kissing 
and stuff...!"
	Wanda dropped to her knees by the tent and the cook pointed 
to a stack of sides of beef covered with gallons of barbecue 
sauce, stacked up on a platform made of four tables pushed 
together. "Sorry, Wanda, we don't have any plates for you either. 
Maybe you can let us know next time you're coming and we'll be 
more ready for you. Besides, barbecue is finger food anyway. Hey, 
look at the good side, you don't have any clothes to get all 
messy with my barbecue sauce." 
	Wanda laughed, "YEAH, I WAS WONDERING WHY THE TV CAMERAS 
WERE FOLLOWING ME SO CLOSELY. THINK THAT HAS ANYTHING TO DO WITH 
IT?" She looked around and everywhere she looked, there were half 
a dozen cameras pointing at her. "HEY, YOU GUYS GOT ANY PICTURES 
OF ME STEPPING ON SOMETHING? I'M KINDA HEAVY AND IT TURNS KINDA 
FLAT WHEN I STEP ON SOMETHING. I USED CHARLIE'S CAR FOR A FRISBEE 
AFTER I STEPPED ON IT THIS MORNING. COULDN'T HAVE BEEN MUCH MORE 
THAN A COUPLE OF INCHES HIGH AFTER I STEPPED ON IT. IT SAILED 
REAL GOOD. I DON'T THINK A CAMERAMAN WOULD SAIL THAT GOOD THOUGH, 
PROBABLY WOULDN'T BE AS TALL EITHER. MORE LIKE JUST A WET SPOT IN 
MY FOOTPRINT.....  IN OTHER WORDS, LEAVE ME ALONE FOR A WHILE. 
YOU CAN'T SHOW PICTURES OF A NAKED WOMAN EATING, GO AWAY...." 
Unfortunately the camera men just barely backed up a couple of 
steps, but kept on pointing the cameras at her. She turned her 
head toward her shoulder, and muttered as quietly as she could. 
"CHARLIE, I'M GONNA DO SOMETHING IF THEY DON'T LEAVE ME ALONE AND 
LET ME EAT."
	"Tell you what, Wanda," I spoke quietly into her ear. "why 
don't you just reach down and pick up one of the camera men in 
your fingers, be careful not to hurt him, but just use your other 
hand and take his camera away from him and squish it between your 
fingers, then let him go and give him back his flattened camera."
	"UH.. GOOD IDEA," she muttered quietly, and she looked down 
at the half a dozen cameras pointed at her. "OK, GUYS, I'M GOING 
TO LET YOU GET SOME GOOD SHOTS OF ME EATING A SIDE OF BEEF, THEN 
WILL YOU GO AWAY AND EAT, OR SOMETHING AND LEAVE ME HAVE MY 
DINNER IN PEACE?"
	Wanda picked up an entire side of beef between her thumb 
and finger and slowly brought it up to her mouth. She opened her 
mouth, turning her head slightly to make sure they all had good 
shots of her mouth open as she put the side of beef into her 
mouth. She closed her lips over the side of beef and bit down. 
There was a crunch, and she pulled less than half of the side of 
beef away from her lips as she chewed. She had taken more than 
half of the side of beef in one giant bite and was slowly chewing 
it up, bones and all. "HEY, WILLIE, THAT'S GOOD. IF WE ALWAYS GET 
FOOD THIS GOOD, MAYBE I'LL CONSIDER THE CHIEF'S OFFER TO JOIN UP 
WITH YOU FIRE FIGHTERS." and she plopped the remaining chunk of 
the side of beef into her mouth and closing her mouth over it 
began chewing it. Several people were heard to mutter, "Oh, God, 
two bites and a whole side of beef is gone. Oh, God! You know, 
those things weigh more than two hundred pounds." The cameras 
were still shooting as she swallowed and then picked up the open 
fifty gallon drum of wine the chief had put by the platform for 
her. One gulp and she set the empty barrel down close to the 
cameramen. 
	I leaned in against her ear again, "Easy Wanda, don't gulp 
too much wine, they got the point, and the shots. Let them get 
another shot of you biting a side of beef in half, then shoo them 
away. OK?"
	"UH HUH!" and she picked up another whole side of beef in 
her fingers. "OK, GUYS, ONE MORE SHOT AND THEN GO WAY, AND LET ME 
EAT. OK?" She very carefully brought the side of beef up to her 
mouth and lowering her mouth, so the cameras would have a good 
view, she opened it and lay the side of beef on her lips for a 
few moments, then deliberately holding her lips open, slowly bit 
down, crunching the whole side of beef in half dramatically 
between her enormous teeth, as the cameramen eagerly recorded 
every bit of her 'little bite'. She chewed it up slowly then 
swallowed it very deliberately and then, opening her mouth wide, 
put the rest of the side of beef in her huge mouth, letting it 
rest on her tongue for a moment before she just pulled her tongue 
in with the side of beef lying on it. Closing her lips she chewed 
slowly and then swallowed deliberately so that they could all get 
good shots of her swallowing the half of the side of beef. 
	"OK, GUYS SHOW'S OVER, GO AWAY, AND LET ME EAT IN PEACE." 
CHIEF, GET 'EM OUT OF HERE BEFORE I DO. AND THEY PROBABLY WON'T 
LIKE THE WAY I DO IT." The chief said something to some men near 
him and suddenly there were a whole bunch of fire fighters 
escorting the cameramen away from Wanda. 
	She smiled down at the chief and said, "THANKS, CHIEF, I 
APPRECIATE THAT."
	"Hey, we take care of our own. And I hope you'll consider 
joining the department and becoming one of us. Apparently a lot 
of the men heard the chief and another cheer went up from the 
group of fire fighters. "Yea... Wanda, one of us! Here's to 
Wanda, the biggest of the fire fighters. Yea!!!" 
	"By the way, Wanda, Charlie said your house got smashed 
when you grew, and I don't know of any place near here that's big 
enough for a 'cute little girl', like you. Where do you plan to 
stay?"  
	"HADN'T REALLY THOUGHT ABOUT IT. I GUESS I'D JUST LIE DOWN 
OUT IN THE OPEN SOMEWHERE AND SLEEP THERE. HERE IN NORTH CAL IT 
DON'T RAIN IN THE SUMMER, SO I GUESS I'D BE ALL RIGHT. MIGHT GET 
A LITTLE COOL, BUT I CAN STAND THAT."
	"Do you know where the old Navy air base is out by 
Placerville?"
	"YES, I'VE BEEN IN THE AREA. WHY?"
	"Well, we've got a couple of the old hangers we're using 
for storage, I could get some of the men to clear one of them out 
and give it a good sweeping and you could stay there. It'd be big 
enough for you to get in out of the weather. Maybe not high 
enough for you to stand up and walk around, but plenty big enough 
for you to sit up in, or sleep full length in the hanger bay 
without having to lie out in the open. We don't have any 
mattresses or bedding, but if you can give us a little time we 
may be able to remedy that."
	"CHIEF, YOU'D DO THAT FOR ME?"
	"Little honey, after what you did for us today, I'll do 
anything for you. Especially if I could get you to consider 
joining us as one of our fire fighters. What a terrific fire 
fighter you'd make for us. By the way, here are some messages 
from the Levi company, wanting to make some Levi's for you to 
wear when you're fighting  fires. There's even a blurb about 
paying you a modeling fee if you'll wear their pants. And here's 
another one from "Red Wing" shoes, about coming out and measuring 
you for some work boots. They'll pay you too. Hell, if you join 
us, I'll be running a modeling agency instead of a fire fighting 
group."
	"WOAH.... CHIEF, AREN'T THESE THE GUYS THAT POSED FOR THAT 
FIRE-FIGHTERS CALENDAR?"
	"Well, yeah... but..."
	"BUT, WHAT? I SAW THOSE PICTURES, AND I REALLY LIKED THOSE 
GUYS, WHAT A GREAT BUNCH OF HUNKS. DON'T TALK TO ME ABOUT 
MODELING CLOTHES. OF COURSE, THEY DIDN'T HAVE A LOT OF CLOTHES ON 
FOR THAT SHOOT EITHER. NICE BOD'S. ANY OF THEM HERE?"
	"Does that mean you'll consider joining the forestry 
section?"
	"WELL. I DON'T THINK I CAN GO BACK TO BEING A COURT CLERK. 
I MIGHT HAVE A LITTLE PROBLEM FITTING INTO THE COURTROOM AND 
HANDLING THE FILES, AND I'M SURE THE JUDGE WOULD WANT A LITTLE 
BETTER DRESS CODE THAN I CAN MANAGE ON A CLERKS SALARY FOR A BODY 
THIS SIZE. SO I GUESS THAT MEANS THAT THE LEAST I COULD DO WOULD 
BE TO CONSIDER JOINING YOU. WHAT ABOUT THE PHYSICALS AND 
EMPLOYMENT STANDARDS AND STUFF. 
	"I guess you'll have to have a physical, and as for the 
employment standards, we can waive a lot of the requirements for 
you, after your performance today."
	"AND WHAT ABOUT THE PAY AND FOOD?"
	 "I don't know, we'd have to figure that out, I mean, a 
fireman's pay would hardly be adequate to cover you. I think 
you'd be worth at least as much as a battalion and a dozen or so 
bulldozers, we'll work something out. As for food, just don't eat 
any of my firemen, and we'll feed you. Everyone gets fed on a 
fire call, and we'd make arrangements to feed you the rest of the 
time too, since it looks like you may eat even more than Harry." 
and the guys within hearing all laughed.
	"OK, WHO'S HARRY?"
	"He's one of our firemen that eats a lot. Kinda 
overweight."
	Wanda wiggled her gigantic bare breasts, making them bounce 
massively, "NOW, YOU DON'T CONSIDER ME OVER WEIGHT DO YOU?"
	The chief laughed, "Well, now according to our regulations, 
any fire fighter that weighs more than three hundred pounds, has  
to go on a special diet to loose enough weight to get under three 
hundred pounds. But then I think each one of those lovely things, 
weighs more than three hundred pounds, another special exception 
I guess. Maybe we'll just weigh your little finger." and he 
laughed. 
	"CHIEF, HAVING LOOKED AT YOUR CALENDAR, I WANT SPECIAL 
SEXUAL HARASSMENT EXCEPTIONS TOO."
	"Wanda, you've got to be kidding, no one would dare 
sexually harass you."
	"WHY NOT? I WANT TO BE HARASSED BY THOSE SEXY LITTLE GUYS. 
I'M SURE GONNA HARASS THEM, LIKE THEY'VE NEVER BEEN HARASSED 
BEFORE. IN FACT I'M ALL HORNY NOW; WORKING NAKED WITH THEM HAS 
GOT ME ALL EXCITED, AND I WANT SOME SEXUAL HARASSMENT NOW."
	I was watching the Chief's confused face, and laughing at 
his bewilderment at what Wanda was saying to him. Not at all what 
he was expecting. He was at a complete loss for something to say. 
I leaned up to her ear. "What, you're gonna two time me?"
	Wanda laughed too. "MORE LIKE A COUPLE DOZEN TIME YOU. YOU 
LITTLE SHRIMP." she said quietly to me. Of course quietly for her 
meant she couldn't be heard for more than a mile or two.
	"What?" the chief asked.
	"NOTHING, I WAS JUST TALKING TO CHARLIE. WHAT ABOUT HIM, MY 
PERSONAL RADIO MAN?" 
	"Yeah, I think I can work that out. He'll need a physical 
too, and he'll have to go through training, at least some special 
training we'll have to work out. Will he be sleeping with you?" 
	"MAYBE NOT 'WITH ME', BUT AT LEAST CLOSE TO ME."
	I leaned up again, "Darn, not with you?"
	A giggle, "CAREFUL CHARLIE, YOU MAY BE GETTING IN OVER YOUR 
HEAD, AGAIN." This time she was nearly whispering to keep 
everyone from hearing.
	"Can you get the Chief to continue this down at the hanger, 
where we can talk without the whole world hearing everything we 
say?" I ask.
	"CHIEF, I'M TIRED, CAN WE FINISH THIS LITTLE DISCUSSION 
DOWN AT THE HANGER WHERE YOU SO GRACIOUSLY SAID I COULD SLEEP?"
	"Sure, Wanda, what ever you want. I'll get some papers to 
sign you up, and meet you there in an hour or two. That be all 
right?" 
	"SURE, CHIEF, HOW WILL I KNOW WHAT HANGER IT IS?"
	"I'll radio ahead, and it'll be all cleaned out by the time 
you get there, and there'll be some eager guys to lead you to it. 
Don't hurt 'em, but you all have fun." 
	"CHIEF, YOU'RE ALL RIGHT! SEXUAL HARASSMENT PARTY FRONT AND 
CENTER!" and she ended laughing as she stood to her full towering 
height and started walking off toward the old Navy air base, with 
all the cameras shooting up at her gigantic naked body as she 
walked sexily away, deliberately wriggling her hips for the 
cameras. 
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	I leaned up and reminded Wanda about staying off the roads 
so as not to crush them with her feet, and she stopped abruptly, 
and turned her head toward the shoulder I was sitting on.. "HEY, 
WHO'S DRIVING THIS BUS, YOU OR ME?"
	"What?"
	"CHARLIE, I KNOW NOT TO STEP ON THE ROADS, I'VE BEEN A GOOD 
GIRL ALL AFTERNOON, YOU DON'T HAVE TO TELL ME EVERY LITTLE THING 
TO DO." She seemed a little irritated, but I guess it was just 
tired from all the heavy work she had been doing all day. 
	"Oh, I'm sorry, Wanda, I was just thinking out loud, and 
reminding you of how easily stepping on a road would make it 
impassable."
	"SORRY, I WAS A LITTLE SHORT, I GUESS I'M JUST A LITTLE 
TIRED, BUT I SURE DO FEEL GOOD, THANKS FOR TALKING ME OUT OF 
STOMPING THE TOWN AND INTO HELPING UP HERE AT THE FIRE. IT LOOKS 
LIKE THIS GIANTESS THING MAY TURN OUT TO BE ALL RIGHT AFTER ALL. 
I MEAN, I DID A GOOD JOB WITH THAT FIRE AND THE CHIEF AND ALL THE 
FIREMEN SEEM TO LIKE ME, AND THE WORK I DID."
	"Honey, you did fantastic, I can hardly believe how 
wonderfully you did. Hell they had been fighting that fire for 
almost a week and couldn't even get it under control, and you put 
the whole thing out almost by yourself in an afternoon. I agree 
with the chief that you would be a fantastic asset to the fire 
department. They not only fed you, all you could eat, but now 
they've got a place for you to stay, out of the weather, and if 
you decide to go with the department, and I can't think of any 
reason why you shouldn't, they'll fix it up as a home for you. At 
least that seems to be what the chief was saying."
	Wanda was strolling along at her usual break neck speed, 
carefully avoiding stepping on any of the roads, and the wind was 
whipping over me again, nearly blowing me off her shoulder as she 
walked. I was glad to have four of her giant strands of long hair 
tied around my waist as I held to another three strands and 
leaned back against the pull of the wind. 
	"YEAH, IS sounds PRETTY GOOD, ACTUALLY, HE OFFERED ME A 
PRETTY GOOD SALARY, ALL MY FOOD AND A PLACE TO STAY. YEAH, I'VE 
GOT A PRETTY GOOD BIT OF MONEY, BUT AT WHAT I'D HAVE TO PAY FOR 
FOOD AND CLOTHING, AT THIS SIZE, I DON'T THINK IT WOULD LAST ME 
VERY LONG. THAT'S FUNNY, YOU WERE RIGHT ABOUT THE CLOTHING 
MANUFACTURES OFFERING ME FREE CLOTHING, JUST FOR WEARING THEM TO 
FIGHT FIRES IN. AND 'RED WIND' BOOTS IS GOING TO SEND SOMEONE UP 
TO MEASURE MY FEET SO THEY CAN MAKE ME SPECIAL BOOTS, FREE!"
	"Honey, that's not for free. They have to pay you to wear 
their boots, it's called modeling fees. Either that or another 
boot company will be right here to make you a better offer."
	"YOU REALLY THINK SO?"
	"Wanda, its done all the time for celebrities, and as of 
now you're a celebrity. You know, its sort of like the Gibson 
guitar company did with Elvis Presley, they made a deal with him 
to supply him with their guitars, and that's all he ever used. He 
wanted a guitar and they'd send it to him. All his guitars were 
Gibson Music company guitars. A lot of companies do that so that 
the celebrities are using their products. Its a part of their 
advertising. You see that all the time with products, 'official 
product of , whatever'?" 
	"I NEVER THOUGHT ABOUT THAT."
	"Yeah, the only thing we have to do is make sure that you 
don't sign a long term, or exclusive contract with a company that 
ties you up for too much for too long a time. That's a mistake 
that Elvis made too, he signed up with the Colonel and then RCA 
bought his contract, he was tied up with them long after he was 
dead, even his estate was tied up by the contract he signed. We 
want a good contract, but we don't want to get all tied up like 
that forever.
	"I GUESS, THAT'S WHY YOU'RE MY MANAGER."
	"Yeah, I can be your manager, but I'll tell you right now, 
we're gonna have to hire an attorney to make sure we, or at least 
you, don't get all tied up like that." 
	"WHAT ABOUT THE FIRE DEPARTMENT?"
	"We'll have to see what they're really going to offer you, 
and I may even get an attorney that's familiar with these type of 
dealings to make sure, you get a good deal, and don't get stuck. 
You'll have to work with the fire department for a while, at 
least to get your publicity started in the right track. I think 
they'll be good for you, and you'll be good for them. I think 
it'll be a good arrangement. You're not going to sign anything 
tonight, I don't care what the Chief brings for you. 'You're just 
too tired to sign anything tonight'. and make sure you keep that 
attitude. I don't care what anyone says, they're not going to 
throw you out after what you did today, it would be too much bad 
publicity. They need good publicity as well as the next fellow 
does, and believe me, throwing you out of their hanger tonight, 
or even in the next few days would be real bad publicity, and 
they don't want any bad press. Especially after you just put out 
a fire that they had been fighting unsuccessfully all week. It 
just wouldn't look good." 
	"I HOPE YOU'RE RIGHT." By this time Wanda was approaching 
the old Navy base, they could see people and cars moving all over 
the base. Wanda, carefully staying off the roads, was approaching 
from one side of the base and not by the main gate area. She came 
to a fence that wasn't even ankle high to her, and without even 
thinking about it, she just merely stepped over the fence and 
walked over toward the row of hangers. 
	Suddenly I could hear a siren, and Wanda stopped, and 
turned. We watched as several cars and a couple of trucks raced, 
from what we could see was the main gate area, toward us, siren's 
wailing, red lights flashing and horns blaring. Wanda just stood 
and looked down at the approaching vehicles. Laughing she said 
quietly to me. "CHARLIE, HERE COMES SOME MORE PESTS, SHOULD I 
JUST STOMP ON THEM AND BE DONE WITH IT?"
	"I dunno', I think that might ruin the good reputation as a 
friendly giantess you've worked so hard all day to establish. How 
about if we just see what these noisy little guys want." It was 
funny, sitting on her shoulder all day, I was almost thinking of 
myself as a giant, looking down on the tiny little people at her 
feet. We stood and watched the vehicles race up to Wanda and 
stop. Several people jumped out of the cars and trucks. One of 
the guys that jumped out of the lead car was yelling up at us, 
but we couldn't make out what he was saying. 
	Wanda responded by saying loudly, "WHAT? I CAN'T HEAR YOU!"
	She dropped to her knees and leaned forward. The little guy 
was handed a bull horn and he turned it up toward us. "What are 
you doing? Why didn't you come in the main gate like you're 
supposed to?" He sounded like an officious and mad little 
bureaucrat, someone had stepped on his authority.
	"Wanda laughed at the little man, "YOU WANT ME TO COME IN 
THE MAIN GATE? NOBODY TOLD ME ANYTHING ABOUT THAT."
	He was on the bull horn as he yelled up at Wanda, "Well, 
everybody knows that you're supposed to come in the main gate of 
a government facility."
	"YOU LIKE REPAIRING ROADS?"
	"I didn't say anything about repairing roads, you're 
supposed to come in and check in through the main gate. Who are 
you? What are you doing here anyway? This is a closed facility, 
no one's allowed in here."
	The little bureaucrat was lucky, he was so silly and 
officious, Wanda was just laughing at him and teasing him, 
instead of getting mad at him. "I'LL COME IN ANY WAY YOU WANT ME 
TO, BUT IF YOU MAKE ME COME IN THROUGH THE MAIN GATE, YOU'RE 
GOING TO HAVE TO PAY FOR ALL THE DAMAGE I DO TO THE ROADS."
	 "What damage to the roads? There isn't any damage to any 
roads."
	Wanda laughed, "THERE WILL BE IF I COME IN THAT WAY. LITTLE 
MAN, I WEIGH SOMETHING BETWEEN FIFTEEN HUNDRED AND TWO THOUSAND 
'TONS'. MY BARE FEET WILL CRUSH HUGE CRATERS IN YOUR ROADS 
EVERYTIME I STEP ON THEM. YOU'RE SURE YOU WANT ME TO COME IN 
THROUGH YOUR MAIN GATE?" 
	"You can't do that!" He was very indignant. Then we saw the 
forestry fire truck coming toward us.
	It was just in time, I could see Wanda was loosing her 
sense of humor toward this officious little bureaucrat, and 
starting to get irritated with his stupidity, she said very 
curtly, "I THINK THESE PEOPLE CAN EXPLAIN EVERYTHING." and she 
pointed toward the approaching forestry truck. The truck pulled 
around the other vehicles on the roadway and pulled up to Wanda's 
feet as they stopped, making the little bureaucrat jump to one 
side to keep from getting hit. He turned and started yelling at 
the driver of the truck. The driver completely ignored him and 
flipped on the truck's loud speaker system. 
	"HI, WANDA, SORRY I'M LATE. YOUR HANGER IS THE END ONE ON 
THE LINE OVER THERE, WE'VE PRETTY MUCH GOT IT READY FOR YOU, BUT 
WE DON'T HAVE ANYTHING IN THERE, FOR YOU YET. ITS ALL CLEANED OUT 
AND SWEPT, BUT WE DON'T HAVE ANY BEDDING. THE CHIEF SAYS WE MAY 
NOT GET THAT TILL TOMORROW, WILL THAT BE OK WITH YOU?" 
	Wanda was back to laughing again, as she watched the antics 
of the little bureaucrat, yelling at the driver and stalking 
around in anger, when the driver ignored him and talked to Wanda 
instead of him. 
	Wanda added to the little guys anger as she answered the 
fire truck driver, ignoring the little bureaucrat too. "SURE, I 
DON'T MIND. I THINK ITS GREAT OF YOU GUYS TO GO TO ALL THE 
TROUBLE OF CLEANING IT UP FOR ME. ITS SO MUCH BETTER THAN JUST 
SLEEPING OUT IN THE OPEN, LIKE I WAS GOING TO DO. I'VE GOTTA 
REALLY DO SOMETHING FOR THE CHIEF TO THANK HIM FOR THIS."
	Three or four firemen had surrounded the little bureaucrat 
and were escorting him back to his car. It was obvious that he 
didn't really want to go back without an apology from the truck 
driver or Wanda, but the firemen were making it obvious too, that 
he wasn't going to get any satisfaction from either of them, all 
but picking him up and throwing him into his car. Wanda was being 
really good, and not laughing aloud or making any comments to the 
little bureaucrat.  
	The fire truck driver used the loud speaker system again 
and asked Wanda if he could join me up on her shoulder so he 
could talk to her privately, since he had some more to tell her 
of a more personal nature and didn't want to use the loud speaker 
system to tell the whole world. Wanda said, sure and put her hand 
down next to the fireman. Without hesitation, he hopped up on 
Wanda's hand and leaned against her huge thumb, as she lifted him 
to her shoulder where I was sitting, like it was something he did 
every day. He introduced himself to me, and turned to Wanda's 
ear. "You can hear me all right here if I speak in a normal 
voice?" 
	"SURE" Wanda responded as quietly as she could. "WHO WAS 
THAT LITTLE GUY, THAT WAS DOING ALL THE YELLING?"
	The fireman laughed, "He's the guy the government left in 
charge here when they closed the base down. He drinks coffee and 
gets in our way. No one pays any attention to him, and it really 
pisses him off. OOPS, I mean, makes him mad."
	Wanda giggled, "I UNDERSTAND PISSES HIM OFF," she giggled, 
talking as quietly as she could. 
	"Well, I didn't mean to use that kind of language with a 
lady, but with what we have to talk about, I guess its not too 
far out of line, and besides, we get a kick out of doing it to 
him, just to piss him off. And as much as you pissed him off 
tonight, all the guys would love you just for that." and he 
laughed.  
	"AND WHAT'S SO SECRETIVE THAT YOU HAVE TO TALK TO ME 
PRIVATELY ABOUT?
	"Its not so secretive, just personal. We don't have any 
toilet facilities for you."
	Wanda gave a short sharp chuckle, "I GUESS THAT'S TO BE 
EXPECTED, I DON'T THINK ANYONE ELSE HAS EITHER. I DON'T KNOW WHAT 
I'M GOING TO DO EXCEPT GO OUT IN THE OPEN SOMEWHERE." 
	"Well, we thought about it and came up with the best 
solution we could. See that group of what looks from here like 
gas tanks? over on the far end of the field?"
	"YEAH, I SEE THEM."
	"Well, they're really settlement tanks for our sewage 
plant. I think if you could use them, it would solve a  lot of 
everyone's problems." 
	"OK, I GUESS I COULD DO THAT, BUT I HAVE ANOTHER LITTLE 
PROBLEM."
	"What's that?"
	"I'M HOT AND DIRTY FROM FIGHTING THAT FIRE ALL DAY, I NEED 
A SHOWER."
	"We were hoping you'd say something like that. Hang on a 
second." and he raised his radio to his mouth, "OK,  boys, get 
the ladder truck into place where I said to, she wants a shower." 
The radio responded, "Yea...!" and he said, "I hope you don't 
mind, the Chief said you were a pretty good sport and had been 
running around all day stark naked, like you are now, and didn't 
seem to mind all the firemen looking at you, and even teased with 
the TV cameramen a little bit. I've got a ladder truck all set up 
to raise the ladder with the hose gun and let the guys give you a 
good hosing off, with the fire hose, unfortunately it may be a 
bit cool, since we don't have heated water in the trucks. Will 
that be all right with you?"
	"OH, GOD, I THINK THAT WOULD BE THE GREATEST THING IN THE 
WORLD, TAKE ME TO IT."
	"OK, put me back on the ground and we'll lead you over to 
it." 
	"WANT TO RIDE THERE AND LET THE TRUCK FOLLOW?"
	"Oh, yeah, could I? What a thrill that'd be."
	I said, "Wanda, can I tie him on, you don't want him to 
fall, and you get a pretty good wind across here when you walk."
	"SURE, BUT DON'T GET TOO MUCH OF MY HAIR TANGLED UP."
	"OK, I won't. Here Chief, let me tie you with her hair, the 
wind might blow you off, its pretty windy up here when she walks 
and its a long way to the ground."
	"Sure, Tie me up with her hair? All the guys will be 
jealous. And Wanda, just because you're giving me a little ride 
on your shoulder you don't have to give anyone any rides, or do 
anything else, that you don't want to, all right?"
	I wrapped three strands of Wanda's giant hair around the 
Chief and tied it in a bowline around him. "Pretty big strands of 
hair," he commented as he looked at the giant rope-like tendrils 
of hair. 
	I looked back at him, "Pretty big girl." and he just 
grinned at me as she stood up. Then he turned to Wanda's ear, 
"Over by the other end of the hanger, you'll see the ladder truck 
set up waiting for you. It may be a little chilly, but we don't 
have a heater. You won't get upset if the guys are a little 
playful when they squirt you will you?"
	She laughed, "YOU MEAN THEY'LL WANT TO SQUIRT MY TITS AND 
PUSSY?"
	"Well....  uh...."
	"I THINK THAT'D BE GREAT, THEY CAN PLAY LIKE THAT ALL THEY 
WANT TO, BUT THEY HAVE TO GET THE REST OF MY BODY TOO, I REALLY 
DO NEED A SHOWER, THEN WE CAN PLAY AS LONG AS THEY WANT TO. I'M 
NOT SHY,  LIKE I WAS TELLING THE CHIEF AT THE FIRE, 'SEXUAL 
HARASSMENT SQUAD FRONT AND CENTER'."
	I looked, and he was grinning from ear to ear as he said 
into the radio, "OK, guys, give her a full wash down fore and 
aft, from stem to stern, but let me and Charlie get off first." 
Then to me, "I assume you want off before the boys get playing 
with the fire hoses." 
	"Sounds like a good idea to me, chief." The wind was 
blowing strongly across us as Wanda walked along and we were both 
hanging on to Wanda's long thick hair as she walked toward the 
hanger at her usual incredible speed. 
	He looked at me, "Man, I'm glad you wanted to tie me to her 
hair, I'm not afraid of heights, but this could be hazardous." We 
reached the hanger and Wanda dropped to her knees and raised her 
hand toward us. I untied the hair from around me and the chief, 
brushed it straight, and we jumped into Wanda's waiting hand and 
she lowered us to the ground.  The chief and I trotted over to 
the hanger and we stood by the hanger door. He yelled "OK, 
Wanda?" 
	She stood and extended her arms out from her sides and 
said, "OK."
	The chief raised his radio, but before he could say 
anything, three fire hoses hit Wanda right in the middle of her 
vast chest. Her voice thundered even louder than the three fire 
hoses hitting her as she squealed and said,  "OH, WOW, THAT'S 
COLD... BUT IT SURE FEELS GOOD! YEAH...... GO FOR IT BOYS.." and 
she turned her body to let them get the rest of her. The chief 
and I just stood and watched the torrents of water play over her 
giant body. The chief raised his radio, "Hold it fellows, no more 
that three men up there at once, you know the rules." then 
turning to me, said, "They'd have the whole squad up on top of 
that ladder with Wanda here. The only problem is that it'd be top 
heavy and fall over, and we sure don't want that. He raised his 
radio again, "Change places, no more than three minutes up there 
and you have to let the next guy come up."  We watched in 
fascination as the hoses splashed off Wanda. They slid up her 
chest and over her shoulders then down along her massive breast 
to steady on her nipple. She was wriggling and squirming in 
delight as the hoses played over her giant body. When the guys 
played the streams on her nipples she wiggled making her huge 
tits jiggle and move the guys were responding to the challenge 
and keeping the streams of water playing right on her nipples. 
One hose to each nipple and one sliding down across her body to 
splash in her crotch. Wanda reached down and started rubbing her 
crotch with one immense hand as the water splashed up and down 
around on her giant pussy. She wriggled and thrust her hips out 
toward the firemen reaching down with her hand and opening the 
great lips of her pussy so they could actually spray the stream 
of water right up into her giant pussy. Within moments all three 
streams were aimed right into her pussy, and she seemed to be 
having as much if not more fun than the firemen playing the heavy 
streams of water. She reached down and rubbed her mons, making a 
show of carefully rubbing the vast field of her dark, curly, 
pubic hair with the water as the powerful streams of water 
cascaded off her pussy. Finally she turned around and presented 
her back to the streams and they played all over her back for 
several minutes, then she turned back around so her front was 
presented to the firemen. Once more, the hoses rose to her tits 
and the powerful jets of water were bouncing her tits around 
playfully. The guys found that by moving the jets from one side 
to the other rhythmically they could cause her huge tits to 
bounce and move. Wanda just stood and watched her huge breasts as 
the firemen played with them with the jets of water causing them 
to bounce and wiggle. Then she twisted her chest and caused the 
huge tits to swing from side to side. 
	"COME ON, LITTLE GUYS, MASSAGE THEM." and Wanda reached up 
and started fondling her tits with her hands. Slowly rubbing the 
water over them, squeezing them, lifting and pulling the enormous 
masses of booby flesh up and out toward the firemen. "LIKE THEM 
HUH? WELL HAVE FUN, I LIKE WHAT YOU'RE DOING."
	We could hear the cheer from the firemen down where we were 
standing. I turned to the chief, "Your guys aren't going to get 
in any trouble from this are they?"
	"Not unless Wanda complains," the chief said, "and somehow, 
I don't think she's going to, the way she seems to be having so 
much fun. I don't know who's having the most fun, her or the 
guys."  
	"Yeah, she seems to be having a real ball being a giantess 
and letting the men play with her body." She turned and bending 
over pointed to her ass and immediately three streams of water 
cascaded off her enormous ass. The streams took only a moment 
until they were all converged playing up and down the crevice of 
her huge ass. Wanda turned once again and sat back on the tarmac, 
leaning back she spread her legs wide apart and presented her 
pussy to the jets of water. Once more rubbing and fondling, 
spreading her huge pussy-lips with her fingers to present her 
labia to the firemen and their cascades of water. She lay back 
and left her legs wide apart so the water could hit her pussy at 
full force. All three streams merged and water gushed from her 
cunt as the powerful jets of water smashed into her huge body. 
	"HEY GUYS, WIGGLE THEM AROUND A BIT. IT TICKLES AND FEELS 
SO GOOD."   I watched in awe, then in almost shock as she spread 
her pussy lips and pointed to her giant clit. The three streams 
immediately converged on her huge clit. And Wanda lay back and 
started wriggling her whole body, her hands came down and she 
began massaging her clit with her tree-trunk sized fingers. I 
watched as she plunged a finger into her cunt, then two. In 
moments she was writhing and squirming in obvious orgasm. She 
writhed and moaned for several minutes as she and the jets of 
water played in her cunt.  Then she dropped her hands and let the 
water play over her for long minutes as she simply lay on the 
ground letting the firemen hose her gigantic body off with the 
fire hoses. 
	Finally she said, "OK, FELLOWS, THATS ENOUGH FOR TONIGHT, 
ANYBODY GOT A TOWEL?" and laughed. "WELL IF YOU DON'T HAVE A BIG 
ENOUGH TOWEL FOR ME, HOW ABOUT A FEW OF YOU LITTLE GUYS GETTING 
UP HERE AND DRYING ME OFF WITH YOUR LITTLE TOWELS?" 
	The powerful streams of water ceased and there was a mad 
rush to the trucks, and men opened compartments and raced off 
toward Wanda each carrying a towel or two in his hands. I looked 
at the chief, "Towels in a fire truck?"
	"Sure, with all the water we carry they come in handy. 
We'll apparently need a new supply tomorrow though, I think they 
got every one from all the trucks."
 	I watched as Wanda sat up partially and watched the firemen 
scramble up on her giant body. Once again she seemed to be having 
as much fun as the men seemed to be having as they scrambled all 
over her rubbing her with their towels. There was a rush to be at 
her tits, and another to her giant pussy. 
	Wanda sat up and looked at the mass of men drying her pussy 
and tits. "HEY, GUYS, THERE'S OTHER PARTS THAT NEED DRYING TOO. 
NOT THAT I MIND YOUR ATTENTION TO THE PROPER DETAILS, BUT THE 
REST OF ME NEEDS DRYING TOO. YOU CAN GET BACK TO WORK THERE 
LATER."   
	I looked at the chief and said, "I think Wanda's really 
having fun with your men."
	"Yeah, looks that way. But then so are they. Looks sort of 
like a mutual admiration society meeting." and we laughed.
	I said, "I guess I don't need to tell you, that it looks 
like some of your men are going to get into trouble later, and we 
can spell that trouble, W A N D A."
	The chief looked at me and said, "Well, she wouldn't do 
anything out of line, would she?"
	"I guess that depends on what you call. 'out of line'?"
	He stuttered, or spoke hesitantly, "I mean.... she 
wouldn't.... uhhh... Ahhh.... eerrr.... let 'em have 'sex' with 
her, would she?"    
	I laughed, "Well, not like you would with a girl, she's a 
little big for that."
	"The chief sighed, "That's good."
	"I don't know Chief, when I say, not like you would with a 
girl don't mean that she won't stuff half a dozen men up into her 
big 'ol cunt, to play with them, like toys."
	"What?" he was almost screaming. "What do you mean, like 
toys?"
	"Well, Chief, look at the size of her compared to your men. 
You do realize, that to her, your big strong men are little three 
inch toys, not men at all. Oh, she knows that they're men, in 
fact enjoys them as men, but to her, they're just toys for her to 
play with. Nice, erotic, little sexual toys, anatomically correct 
dolls for her to play with. 
	"She wouldn't!"
	"Now, Chief, does that look like a young innocent girl just 
out for a day of fun at the beach or something. Look at the way 
those guys are rubbing her tits and pussy and how she's eating it 
up. She loves for them to play sexually with her. You think she 
won't play sexually with them?" 
	We watched as three men rubbed her dark pubic hair 
massaging it a lot harder than they needed to, pressing into her 
massive flesh with their towels as they rubbed. All of them were 
one above the other rubbing in the crevice of her pussy when she 
slid her hands down and grasping her thick heavy pussy lips with 
her fingers quickly pulled it wide open. All three of the men 
fell into her pussy falling full length against her soft wet 
flesh. 
	"THINK YOU CAN GET IT DRY IN THERE, GUYS." They were 
actually inside the cleft of her pussy rubbing the enormous 
masses of her soft flesh with their towels when she pulled her 
vulva out and closed it over them, trapping all three in her 
pussy. I laughed, "Any more questions, chief?" We watched as they 
struggled vainly to escape from beneath the enormous fleshy 
weight of her giant pussy lips as she pinched the huge masses of 
soft flesh together over them.  
	"Its starting Chief, see she's got three of your men 
trapped inside her pussy already. Look at them, they're 
struggling like they're trying to escape, but look at what 
they're actually doing, they're just rubbing themselves against 
her pussy and they all know it. Her included. She reached down 
between her legs and rubbing her pussy with her fingers adjusted 
them and pushed one of them right down between the gargantuan 
fleshy lips of her gigantic labia. 
	"Hey, chief, how many of your guys did she have trapped in 
her pussy-lips?"
	"Three, why?"
	"Count again." and I chuckled.
	"There's only two, where'd the other man go?"
	"Come on now, Chief, you don't know?"
	"No, where'd he go, I didn't see him get out."
	"Did you see her rub them against her pussy?"
	"Yeah, but she didn't pick any of them up. I was watching."
	"How about pushing one of them down inside her pussy, were 
you watching for that?"
	"She wouldn't...."
	"Count 'em Chief, and you're right none of them got out."
	"Oh, my God. You mean she shoved one of my men right up 
inside her vagina?  You mean, she swallowed him whole?" Is she 
gonna hurt him?"
	"Not much, at least not enough that he'll ever complain. 
She'll squeeze him a lot, maybe crack a couple of ribs, almost 
drown him in her cum when she orgasms, but he'll survive. In fact 
he'll survive the envy of every man in the division, and probably 
the happiest."
	"I don't believe this is happening."
	"Want to go see for yourself?"
	"I don't think so."
	"Its fun, chief, a lot of fun. The most erotic fun you've 
ever had."
	"You talk like you know."
	I just smiled at him, slowly nodding my head. 
	We watched as Wanda reached down toward the trapped men 
again. "Watch Chief, watch what she does."
	She rubbed her fingers on the men's backs then she rammed 
her forefinger into herself and lifting it out put it on the 
man's shoulders and pushed. He slid between the fleshy lips of 
her giant labia and simply disappeared.
	The chief gasp. "She..... she.... she..."
	I laughed, "She sure did, Chief she shoved that man right 
up inside her cunt, like he was nothing more than an erotic 
little toy, which to her he is."
	"But.... but.... b..b..."
	"What's the matter, Chief, your men not big enough to take 
care of themselves."
	"But.... she...."
	"You've already said that chief. And I bet the other one 
disappears before long."
	"Three men?"
	"She's a big girl, chief."
	"But.....  No.... she wouldn't."
	"Got any extra money you want to loose, Chief?"
	This time Wanda didn't even try to hide what she was doing, 
she spread her gigantic thighs wide apart and reaching down 
picked up the remaining man between her thumb and finger 
effortlessly and upending him simply inserted him headfirst into 
her cunt like he was a little toy. The chief was completely 
stunned. 
	"She.... she... she shoved him up into her pussy like she 
was just putting a little tampon in.. like he was nothing...."
	"Chief, to her, he's less than three inches tall, no bigger 
than her little finger, how many little fingers could a girl put 
into her pussy?"
	"B... B... But.... that's one of my men..."
	"Relax, Chief, you'll get him back. And probably as happy 
as if he had good sense. Grinning from ear to ear, if I know my 
men."
	"Look, there's two more walking up to her pussy with 
towels."
	"There's a good chance they'll disappear too."
	"Naw, not five..."
	"Chief, a full dozen wouldn't really surprise me. She's a 
really big girl, and horny as all hell. She got all excited from 
playing with those men and their fire hoses.. Remember when they 
were squirting their hoses into her pussy and tits? It makes a 
young woman hungry for men to play with her like that. And it may 
take a few more of your little three inch firemen to satisfy her, 
than it would a normal woman."
	"But....."
	"Chief, you're repeating yourself."
	"Will she hurt them?"
	"Squeeze them a bit, actually pretty damn hard, somewhat 
rough on them, maybe even squash the air out of  them, and 
probably damn near drown them when she cums, but she won't hurt 
them enough to discourage any of them from running right back to 
her, as soon as she lets them out."
	"You're kidding?"
	We watched in awe as the two men ran up to her giant pussy 
and began rubbing it with their towels. As soon as the first one 
began rubbing, her hand came down and without any hesitation she 
put her finger on the back of his shoulders and pressed. He 
screamed once, his feet thrashed in the air for a moment, and he 
was gone. The other guy looked around and saw her giant finger 
coming down on his chest. He screamed as he was lifted on the tip 
of her finger and shoved violently into her pussy with the 
others, his feet flailing uselesly for only a moment as he 
disappeared into her cunt as easily as if he was nothing to the 
giant woman. 
	"My God, that's five firemen she's shoved up into her pussy 
like they were little toys, and she's just lying there squirming 
and wriggling her hips."
	A heavy low moan escaped from Wanda's lips as she writhed 
her hips and lifted them into the air a few feet. 
	"I think she's just having a little fun with your men, 
chief.... sexual fun!" 
	One giant hand came down and rubbed her cavernous pussy, 
and she moaned softly again. The chief and I could both feel the 
ground shake as her gigantic writhing hips slammed back down 
heavily. Then she brought her index finger into her huge cunt and 
began playing with herself, rubbing her clit with her giant 
fingers, moaning as she writhed and squirmed, probing her 
colossal pussy with fingers bigger than a man. 
	I felt someone standing behind me and turned around. I 
inhaled sharply and couldn't release my breath. There was a woman 
standing just a few feet behind me, but what a woman. If it 
weren't for Wanda, she would have been the biggest woman I had 
ever seen. A beautiful woman, that looked to be in her late 
thirties, with long dark red hair. She was looking past the Chief 
and I at Wanda, and she was gorgeous, a towering, muscular woman, 
a good six and a half feet tall, in a skirt that just came to 
just above her knees and a blouse that was held out by a set of 
breasts that would do any woman proud. She just stood there 
looking without saying a word for several minutes, then she said 
quietly. "She sure seems to be enjoying herself. She hasn't hurt 
anyone yet has she?"
	"No, she's very careful, she won't hurt anyone, at least 
not intentionally." I answered, "Can I help you? I'm Charlie 
Wells and this is Chief Andrews. 
	"No, I just came to see Wanda. I've seen her on television 
all day and wondered how she was doing. 
	"Well, I hope she didn't embarrass you, but as you can see 
she's doing just fine. She let the firemen hose her down for a 
nice long shower, and now is playing with some of them and seems 
to be having a lot of fun."
	And the Chief said, "and she deserves it after all the 
great work she did today. Did you say, that you saw it?"
	"Yes, I saw her, that's why I'm here."
	"What did you think of her?"
	"She sure did a great job on that fire today. I understand 
the forestry fire department has been trying unsuccessfully to 
put it out for a week."
	The Chief turned to her, "Well, we hate to admit it, but 
that's right. And if it hadn't been for Wanda, we might have been 
fighting it for another week." Then he stopped and looked at the 
huge beautiful woman for a moment, "I'm sorry, I didn't catch 
your name."
	She laughed, "That's because, I didn't throw it out, for 
you to catch." and making no offer to give her name, she just 
smiled and looked back at Wanda. "Is there any chance that I 
could talk to her for a few minutes?"
	"Are you a reporter, or friend?" I ask.
	"No, not really. She's never met me, but we have had some 
business dealings, and I really do need to talk to her before too 
long. Have you known her very long?" 
	"A while, we've worked together and she invited me up here 
for the weekend." I said.
	"I guess that was before her 'accident'?" she ask.
	The chief was leaning against the door watching Wanda, and 
not participating in our little conversation. I looked at the 
huge woman and said, "What accident are you talking about?"
	She looked at me very sharply and said in a cold voice, "If 
you're her boyfriend, and have worked with her in the past, you 
know very well what accident I'm talking about."
	Her short, sharp reply told me immediately, that she was 
more than just an innocent bystander. She knew a lot more about 
Wanda than most anyone not involved would know.
	I looked at the size of the huge woman and thought about 
Wanda's size of this morning. It dawned on me that this woman 
just might know about the potion that Wanda was taking to grow. I 
said, "Well, since you seem to know about an 'accident' that no 
one else knows about, maybe I should tell Wanda that you're here 
and would like to talk to her. Could I tell her who you are?"
	"Can you talk to her very quietly and not to anyone else?" 
She asked.
	"If I need to." I answered.
	"Well, its very urgent that I talk to her, so if you can 
talk to her without telling the world, tell her that someone from 
Granny's would like to talk to her about her little accident. 
She'll know what I'm talking about."
	I looked at her, slowly looking from head to foot and back 
up again, "From, Granny's....?" I looked pointed at the top of 
her head and said, "Somehow or other I thought you might be 
connected."
	She looked at me, and said, "What do you know about 
Granny?"
	I smiled at her, "I don't know anything about Granny, but 
if you're talking about," and I looked at Wanda, then craned my 
head back like I was looking high up in the air, That 
Granny's...." and I let my voice trail off.
	She didn't say a word, but just very slowly nodded her head 
and smiled at me.
	"You do know that she's had a very tiring day and is trying 
to relax, and I wouldn't want you to put her under any stress. 
You understand?" I ask. 
	"Much better than you might imagine." she said. 
	"Well, before I tell her, you do know that Chief Emmit of 
the fire department is coming over here to offer her a real good 
job. He has endorsement requests from several companies and has 
offered her this place to live and all her food for free from the 
forestry division."
	"Oh, she has an offer like that?"
	"Yep.... They were really impressed with the job she did 
today. In fact the chief said he'd really like to have some more 
gals like her to help him with the bad fires." 
	She looked at me again and asked, "Are you any more than a 
boyfriend?"
	"Well, I've been with her all day long and when the Chief 
told her about the offers from some of the companies we sort of 
agreed that I would be her manager, and we've been pretty good 
friends for several years now, so you might say that I'm a little 
more than just a casual 'boyfriend'."
	"Well, in that case, maybe you should be in on any of our 
talks, since they may affect your future relations and dealings. 
Tell her I'm here, and really do need to talk to her before she 
talks to the chief, or anyone else. OK?"
	 I started to go toward Wanda, and the chief stopped me. 
"What's happening? I heard a little of her conversation. Remember 
Wanda's got five of my men, before you do anything else."
	"Oh, yeah, I don't know what I'll do about that."
	He laughed, "I don't think there's anything you can do 
about that, I think it'd be strictly up to Wanda."
	I said, "Yeah, I'll remind her, as if she needs any 
reminding." and I watched as she squirmed and heaved, writhing on 
the ground as she rubbed her pussy over the trapped men. I 
wondered idly if they were having anything like the sensuously 
erotic episode I had there this morning. I looked at Wanda 
squirming and writhing on the ground and told the chief, "On 
second thought, I think I'll wait just a few moments before I go 
and disturb her. I don't want to interrupt her fun and have her 
mad at me.. I don't think it would be a good idea to have Wanda 
mad at me."  
	He laughed, "Yeah, it don't look like a good time to bother 
her right now, with everyday problems. Think my men are all 
right?"
	"If its anything like..... Ahhaa, I mean, I'm pretty sure 
they're all right, in fact when you get them back they'll 
probably be pretty happy, a little tired, and maybe bruised up a 
bit, but happy."
	"You sound like you've had some experience with this 
before."
	"Ahhaa, Chief...." I said so that he understood, and 
dropped the subject. 
	The big woman was just standing there leaning on the door 
watching Wanda. She turned to me and ask, "Has she done any 
damage?"
	"No, she was thinking about stomping a town, but I talked 
her out of it. She still has a real beef with the police chief, 
but maybe we can convince her not to stomp him, even if she wants 
to."
	"Well, that's one of our prime problems, somehow or other 
when a gal gets big like this, they want to step on things and 
feel them crush under their feet. Its kinda funny, because women 
don't usually want that feeling of things breaking under their 
feet, but when they turn into giantesses, it seems to be one of 
the things they want most, never figured it out. I do know that 
they love the feeling of power it gives them to dominate men so 
easily, but the crushing of things is something else."
	"Oh, yeah, she did get a little crushing in. She crushed my 
car so flat I couldn't believe it. She crushed it completely 
flat, it was unrecognizable, just a flat chunk of mashed metal, 
like a beer can run over by a truck. Then she picked it up and 
threw it half a mile or more, like it was nothing more than a 
little flattened can, or Frisbee."
	She stepped up closer to me, until I was looking up and 
realizing that she was a really big woman, and I do mean big. 
Then I thought, of course, she's with Granny's and that's the 
stuff that Wanda had taken, before I had screwed up and spiked 
her drink with the entire portion. And Wanda had gone from barely 
five feet tall, to well over six feet at that time. This gal had 
probably taken it too to get her present stature. I looked up at 
her and smiled. 
	She grinned down at me and then smiling said, "You like big 
girls?"
	I smiled up at her, "Well, I didn't before this morning, I 
didn't dislike them, just never thought much about them. But when 
I met Wanda this morning and she was about six four, it turned 
out pretty good. I think that now I like big tall gals. I know 
that I'm crazy about Wanda at what ever size she is."
	I looked out at Wanda as she just lay panting heavily, with 
one hand idly rubbing her giant pussy. The woman was looking at 
her too and said, "Looks like she's about through and ready to 
talk now. Go ahead and tell her before she falls asleep. Oh, and 
tell her to get rid of the firemen before I talk to her. She'll 
know."
	I looked up at the big woman again, God she was big, and 
beautiful, a little older, but a really beautiful woman. "OK, 
I'll tell her." and I walked out to Wanda. I walked past her 
tremendous feet and looked up at them as I passed them. I 
couldn't believe it, but just looking at Wanda's giant bare feet 
gave me a hard on, I wanted to run over and throw my arms around 
her feet and hug them, but they were actually too big for that. I 
walked on past her giant leg and around her huge body till I was 
up close to her head. 
	"Wanda!" I yelled from close to her shoulder.
	"Wanda," I yelled again. "Its me Charlie. I'm down here by 
your right shoulder. Wanda, answer me"
	"OH, HI CHARLIE, I'M SORRY, BUT I JUST GOT CARRIED AWAY, I 
STILL LOVE YOU."
	"Wanda, I love you too, but there's a woman here says she 
has to talk to you, she says she's from Granny's, and that its 
very important for her to talk to you before you talk to the 
Chief or anyone else.. Can she come out here and talk to you?"
	"SURE, BRING HER HERE. SHE MAY WANT TO TALK TO THE CHIEF 
TOO."
	"I think she does.. I'll go get her. Stay still, and get 
rid of those firemen you've got too."
	"OH, YEAH, THEY FEEL SO GOOD..." 
	"Yeah, I bet they do. I know that I did. Two timer..." and 
I smiled up at her. 
	She rolled her head toward me, "NO, I THINK THERE WERE FIVE 
OF THEM..." and she grinned at me. 
	"Yeah, that's right, but now, get rid of them."
	"OH, I GUESS.... BUT I REALLY LIKE THEM..... MMmmm.... THEY 
FEEL SO G..O.. O... O... O... D....  CAN I HAVE SOME MORE LATER?" 
	"Wanda..." I said in exasperation. "Leave the firemen 
alone, after you talk to the woman from Granny's and the fire 
chief, I'll take care of you."
	I couldn't believe the grin she gave me. "I'LL BET YOU 
WOULD, WOULDN'T YOU, LITTLE MAN. AT LEAST YOU'D LIKE TO." and she 
grinned from ear to ear. 
	I trotted back down to her feet and waved at the woman from 
Granny's. She waved back and walked out to where I stood by 
Wanda's giant foot. Then said, "I wouldn't stand this close to 
her foot, if I were you. She might like you, but one little 
mistake and you'd be nothing but a smear on the concrete if she 
moved her foot wrong."
	I looked back at the beautiful big woman, "Oh, I hadn't 
thought of that, but you're right, I'm just so entranced by her 
big lovely feet, I wasn't thinking. She says she'll talk to you. 
Come on up here by her ear."  And I noticed five soaking wet 
firemen walking off toward the other hanger arm in arm laughing 
and talking, and pointing back toward Wanda as they walked away 
laughing and grinning.  
	I trotted back to Wanda's shoulder and the woman followed 
walking fast. 
	"Hi, Wanda, it's Charlie, and" .... and I hesitated, and 
looked at the woman for a name. "Tell her Granny", the woman 
said. "Granny?" I asked. She grinned down at me, "Yeah, its not a 
real big firm." then she looked at Wanda, and said, "Some of our 
products seem to end up this way, then I usually have to go out 
and take care of the problem." 
	She turned toward Wanda, "Hi, Wanda, I'm Granny. You of 
course remember me?"
	"WELL, I NEVER MET YOU, BUT I TALKED TO YOU ON THE PHONE, 
YOU SOUND A LOT DIFFERENT IN PERSON."
	"Well, one thing, you're a lot bigger, so things sound 
different, and then too I was using my 'granny' voice when I 
talked to you on the phone. Sorry about your accident. Want me to 
fix it? I can put you right back to where you were, or to the 
size you wanted to be."
	Wanda rolled to her side so that she was looking right at 
Granny and Me. Then she laughed, "YOU'RE GRANNY?"
	"I'm Granny, you were expecting a little old lady?"
	"WELL, THAT'S SORT OF THE IMPRESSION YOU GAVE, AND ITS MORE 
OR LESS WHAT PEOPLE EXPECT OF A 'GRANNY'. YOU'RE A HEAD TALLER 
THAN CHARLIE, AND I KNOW HE'S SIX FEET TALL. AND YOU'RE NOT OLD 
AT ALL."
	"Let's face it honey, I made the product for me to start 
with. Then just started selling it to other women, that need it. 
Then every once in a while we have an impatient woman that don't 
want to wait, and drinks it all at once, or drinks it without 
reading the directions and cautions, then I have to come out and 
repair the damage. It always makes the papers and TV so I don't 
have much hunting to do. And its kinda' easy to find a fifty or 
hundred foot giantess. I see you're one of the bigger ones. What, 
about a hundred fifty feet? I think that's what the TV was 
saying. Had enough of being a fearful giantess? You ready to go 
back to being 'little Wanda' again?"

To be continued...