Who's the Victim?
By Warren J. Vehec
Sugar is raped. Sugar grows into giantess. Sugar gets revenge.  
Update: 13/10/1997 to giantess                                  


     A lone building on the outskirts of the city, with the sign 
reading, "Sugar's Gym," light's just snapped off.  A Petite woman
with shoulder length flaming red hair, walks out of the building.

She turns and pulls out a bungle of keys from her duffle bag. 
After several attempts to locate the key, she managed to get the
doors locked.

     The 4'11" tall Sugar uses to be a top notch scientist in the
physic field, until a freakish accident with the gamma ray
machine bombarded her with an overdose of radiation.  She was in
the hospital for several months under heavy medication.  The
doctors told her that the radiation had affected heart also
her glands.  Any rather extreme movement could cause her heart
to burst.

     The company terminated her after she returned to her job, as
a hazardous risk to other employees.  They gave her a substantial
severance check that should last her for a while.  She took the
money and invested into a gym of her own.  She wasn't making
much money, but it was enough to pay the bills.  Sugar continued
to
take the tranquilizer pills to stabilize her heart.  She was able
to do aerobics to keep her in shape, as long as she took her
pills.

     The redheaded woman checked herself in the reflection of the
window.  She was a striking woman with a slight athletic build. 
 Her medium size breast accented her curves on her body.  She
worked hard to keep her wash board stomach trimmed.  She, also,
spent long hours using the Stairmaster for her shapely legs that
woman would have kill for.

     Tonight, she wore a loose fitting T-shirt that exposed a
small portion of her stomach.  A pair of pink spandex shaped
her buttocks into something worth grabbing.  She shook her
shoulders just to make sure her tits didn't move around so much. 
God!  She hated that!  Her nipples are so sensitive, she gets so
aroused when the material rubs against them.  Often she has to
hide somewhere to relieve herself, by fingering her clit.

     Satisfied that they didn't move, she turned to walk to her
car.  Sugar glanced at her watch.  Since Sugar has an hour
before she's due for her next pill, she set her timer to remind
herself.

     She walked toward her car that was parked over at the end
of the basketball court. Six men watched her, licked their lips
as they stared hungrily at her.  They were all basketball
hustlers who get their kicks robbing the unsuspected players. 
There were four men who were black and the last two were white.

     Mike, one of the black men, ran ahead of the rest to
confront the shapely woman.  He yelled, "Hey baby.  Where are ya
going to?"

     Sugar said nothing, but picked up the pace to her car,
hoping to get there before they surrounded her.  No such luck.

     John, one of the white men, made a grab for her duffle bag,
which the red head broke loose from him.  She tried to bulldoze
through them, but two of the black men, Bob and Nick, stood their
ground.

     The all towered over her, Scott, the shortest one, only
stood 6 feet tall.  A black man name Fasthands, grabbed her
shoulders with his large hands.  Sugar using what little martial
arts training she had, shoved his hands aside and kicked his shin
with the point of her high heel shoe.  He screamed in pain.  He
hopped on one foot and grabbed her shoulder again and pulled her
back.  Fasthands snarled, "Bitch" and slapped her across the
face.

     The force of the blow knocked her down on her knees.  Before
she could get up, the five men ganged upon her.  Sugar screamed,
"Help!  Somebody please help me!"  No one responded to her
pleads.

     They easily carried her light body to their black van.  The
small woman screamed, kicked and bit when she could, but it was
no use.  The black door slid to its side and she was toss
inside.  All six men plied in after her.  Three men held her
down.  She couldn't tell who.

     The van coughed and then died.  Who ever was driving, tried
again.  Same results.  "C'mon you sonabitch!" the driver swore. 
Suddenly it kicked over, it was put into gear and the van sped
out of the neighborhood.  Sugar felt the van take many turns and
dips, which she couldn't tell what direction it took.

     She felt the van lurch and change to a different type of
surface.  The van stopped and the engine was turned off.  The
door popped open and she was thrown out.

     The landing knocked the air out of her lungs.  The salty air
hit her with a blast as she heard the ocean waves crash.  She
looked around.  She could see it was a remote beach.  There was
no housing nearby or any kind of Life guard shack.  She could see
the roads were quite a distantness from where she stood.  And to
get
to road, she would have to climb the cliff.  In other words,
there was no escape unless she could outswim the men.

     A dark hand grabbed her arm, hauled her to her feet and
dragged her in front of the van.  In the process, she lost both
of her high heel shoes.  The van's headlights were still on.


     Bob threw her down in the center of the group.  Sugar
cowered behind her large duffle bag.  One of the white men, John
snarled and snatched the bag away from her and tossed the bag
near to the water.

     The small woman totally felt vulnerable.  She begged,
"Please, let me go.  I'll pay you if you want."  They laughed. 
Bob ran his hands down her back toward her buttocks.  She jerked
from his touch only to go into another pair of hands, which
belongs to Mike.

     The towering men fondled with her at will.  Nick cajoled her
to dance, but when she failed to respond.  He slapped her
viciously across the face, "Dance, dammit!  When I tell you to
dance, you dance!"

     Sugar spun from the slap.  She covered her face with her
hand.  Her eyes brimming with tears.  She slowly undulated her
hips to the sound of the waves crashing.  She moved around little
by little.  The men hooted for her to move some more.  Timidly,
she obeyed.  She raised her arms to the soundless tempo.  A few
of them clapped their hands.  She could see a bottle of Jack
Daniel being passes around.  Once Bob passed the bottle to her. 
She shook her head no.  He growled and grabbed a handful of her
wavy red hair and yanked her back, which caused her mouth to open
against her will.  The booze burned down her throat as it was
poured.

     She coughed and spitted some liquor up.  They
laughed.  Bob pulled her hair again and covered her mouth
with his.  Her screams were muffled as she tried to push him
away.  No avail.  He pressed upon her even more.  Soon, Sugar
could not bear his weight any more.  They fell upon the sand.

     His large hands easily tore away the thin fabric of her pink
spandex.  Her pubic hair laid exposed as she shivered and
screamed against his touch.  Bob fumbled with his pants while his
colleges cheered him on.  She screamed even louder when he
penetrated her vagina.

     Merciless, his black rod humped and pumped into her with
force.  His weight easily bored her down.  She could not do
anything, except scream.  It felt like eternity to her, until she
felt him shuddered and collapse upon her.  She felt his seamen
drip out of her cunt.

     Two pairs of hand grabbed Bob and pulled him away.  Sugar
moaned as she rolled over.  She started to get up.  "Not yet,
darling," she heard a voice say.

     She stared into the van's headlights when a pair of large
hands grabbed her shapely hips and something long and hard slide
up between her mounds.  "Please don't!  No more," she begged the
intruder.

     Immense pain filled her as the shaft entered her anal.  She
had no energy left to scream.

     "Hey! I wanted to do that!" a voice yelled.

     "Tough shit, white boy!  Go to the front if you want it so
bad!" he yelled back at him.  A large shadow loomed in front of
her.  A long meaty rod slapped her on the side of her face.  She
couldn't see what it was, but she had an idea what it was.  Two
large hands grabbed her head and tilted up so that her mouth
would open.  Sugar tried to shake her head free, but it was
held firmly.

     The musky scent of his groins assaulted her nose while he
forced it into her opened mouth.  She bared her teeth against his
ridged shaft.  "Don't even think of it," the white man warned her
by yanking her shoulder length red hair.  She winced against the
pain. The red hair woman relaxed her throat as it went down her
throat.  Tears were streaming down her face as she was being
violated for the third time.

     It wasn't long before both of the men pumped her full of
jism.  They moaned as it spurted out of their rods.  She choked
and gagged on the shaft while cum dripped out of her ass.  Like
the first one, they passed out.  Sugar slumped into the
sand.  But alas, she wasn't going to get any rest.

     A hand roughly rolled her over.  She looked up into his
leering face.  She couldn't tell who it was.  It was just another
face among the men.  He tore off her shirt and undid her bra. 
She felt battered and bruised all over as he straddled her.

     It dawned on her what he planned to do.  Her large tits
suddenly seemed small in his black hands.  He slipped his hard
cock between her boobs. His shaft was chaffing her skin
simultaneously, while he twiddled with her nipples.  The small
woman
moaned as the sensation began to build up in her cunt.

     She began to undulate her hips in small circles.  The fifth
man slid between her luscious legs and inserted his cock into her
hot cunt.  Sugar screamed when a larger and bigger dick was
shoved into her hole for the second time.

     Sweat poured out of her spores, while they pounded into her.

The shaft between her tits was now ramming into her beautiful
face.  She took no notice of it.  The man upon her chest howled
as he shot his load into her face.  His breath coming in labor,
fell off to the side.

     She used her fingers to wipe the sticky cum off her face
into her mouth.  The man at her cunt, pulled his dick and began
to pump it feverishly, until is spewed all over her flat stomach.

But that went unheeded.

     In her own sexual throbs, she began to convulse.  Her
body shook as white coppish amount of fluid oozed out between her
vulva.  The red head smiled satisfactorily.  Her eyes were heavy
with exhaustion.  She closed them.  "Uh-uh!  Not yet, baby cakes.

You've got one more to go.  Saved the best for the last," a male
voice said.

     Sugar opened her eyes and gasped.  It was Fasthands, who has
his sweats dropped around his skinny legs, exposed his monstrous
cock, which was half way down his thighs.  The thing had to be at
least 15 inches long.  Her mind screamed at the sight of it. 
"No!" she said as she scrambled back.  But the van stopped her.

     Suddenly, for the first time, she heard her heart beat thump
in her ears. It picked up pace.  She quickly glance down at her
wrist watch.  10 seconds remained before she had to take her
medication.  Her breath felt constricted as she wheezed, "My
medication, my medication!"  She attempted to crawl to her duffle
bag, which laid a few feet from her.  But Fasthands blocked her
path.

     He shoved her back, using his feet.  "No way, Bitch!  Me,
first," he laughed cruelly.
     "I'll die if I don't get my medication," the small woman
cried.
     "Then, I'll just fuck your dead body," he sneered.

     Her pulse roared in her ears as she made one final
desperate attempt to get pass him.  Her wrist watch beeped in a
shrilling note.  He yelped as she knocked him down.  Before she
could make ten yards, another man brought her down.

     She screamed in pain.  Her heart felt like it was going to
burst. The sound roared in her ears, louder.  Sugar felt the man
let her go.

     One the men exclaimed,"Shit look at her."  She screamed one
finale time.  Her body felt as if it were exploding.  The small
woman closed her eyes in pain.  She barely heard the men scream
in terror.

     The pain slowly ebbed away.  Sugar slumped face down with
her arm stretched out into the ocean water.  Water!  She
remembered being brought down short.  She knew that she had at
least 20 more feet before she reached the sea.

     The red head opened her eyes in a snap.  Sure, enough, her
arm was in the water.  Then her duffle bag must be somewhere
close.  She lifted her head to scan the shoreline.
     
     A model of the van laid near to her feet, it's lights
flickering on low batteries.  Her rapists were gone.  How long
was
she out for?  Sugar looked at her watch, only to find it missing
as well.  Shit!  Those bastards stole her watch while she was
out.

     She looked back out to the ocean.  The small red headed
woman was stranded out on the beach without any clothes, naked as
a jay bird.

     Suddenly, she realized the water was at a funny angle. 
Almost as if she were looking down on it.  The men didn't
disappear.  They're all probably hiding in the van.  Then she
realized that she could hear a motor trying to turn over, but
failing.

     She rolled over to see the van's light flickering on and
off, at each time the engine failed to turn over.  She looked
down and found her tiny duffle bag crushed under her immense
weight.

     Her laugh sounded like thunder rolling over the waves. 
Sugar the giantess stood up, thought of the commotion among the
men inside the van.

     The top of the van barely came up to her knees.  "Going
somewhere, boys?" she smiled, "I think not.  We have a score to
settle."  She did a short hop kick directly into the engine
compartment.  The van shot backwards 15 feet with a huge hole in
the front of the van.

     With three giant steps, she already upon the vehicle.  With
a single blow of her giant fist to the passenger's side door and
the sliding door, the doors could no longer be opened.  She did
the same to the diver's door.

     "What's the matter, boys?  Having trouble handling a little
girl?" the giantess laughed.  She straddled the van as if it were
a saddle for her to sit on.  She squatted on the roof of the van.

There was  a sickening squelch as the top of the van caved in. 
The screaming reached the red head's ears.

     The back doors burst open, six men ran out.  The giant Sugar
laughed and gave them a merry chase.  She had no trouble catching
up with them or keeping them grouped together.  She played her
cat-and-mouse game with them as she herded them into a valley
with a dead end.

     The small men turned  around and stood in terror of the
giantess who come to collect her revenge upon them.  They stood
gasping for air, too tired to shout for help.  She smiled down at
her prisoners.  "Okay, who's first?" she thundered.  The giantess
knelt down on her knees.  The men barely came up to her flat
stomach.


     They stared at her naked giant body, not answering her.  She
decided for them.  Her long arm reached down and grabbed
the nearest one, which was Nick.  She brought the small black man
up close to her mammoth-size tit.  "Suck!" was all she said.

     But he failed to respond, with her free hand, she flicked
her forefinger at his crotch and dropped him.  Nick fell about
three stories to the ground.  Surprisingly, the black man
survived the fall, curled up into a ball, holding on to his balls
with both of his hands.

     "When I tell you to do something, you do it" She shouted at
them.  Her thundering voice echoed in the valley, caused a small
avalanche around them.  Decided that she had enough of Nick's
wailing.  She pulled his head between her shapely legs and sat on
his upper torso.  His face was easily smothered by her wet cunt.

     The rest of the men tried to move away from her as far as
possible, but with her long reach, no man was safe from her.  She
reached down and snatched another man, Bob.  His black body was
pressed up close to her nipple.  "Suck!" and instantly, he began
to suck her nipple.

     The red head leaned back and cooed, "Oh! Yes! Oh yea!"  The
ever familiar feeling returned to her cunt.  She moaned as she
undulated her massive hips.  She wasn't satisfied.  She wanted
more.  With her free hand, she grabbed the small man's head that
was already trapped under her immense weight and press his head
roughly into her musky wet cunt.

     Sugar never even noticed the man's struggling under her
muff.  She smiled at the thought of sweet revenge and continued
to grind away to the poor unfortunate man under her.  Her orgasm
quickly built up to the breaking point as her heart raced.

     Unwittingly, the giantess did not hear her captive's
screaming again as she began to grow, grow and grow.  She did not
even feel the man she held next to her breast shrink or the man
between her legs, disappear into her pussy.  She arched her back
as she shuddered with delightfulness.  A good size pool of her
lovejuice spilled out on the sand between her legs.

     She looked down, Sugar noticed that she has gotten bigger. 
When she first walked into the valley, the cliffs where at eye
level, but now, even seated she looked down on the cliffs.  The
giantess barely had enough room to move her arms.  When she did,
a section of the cliffs crumbled under her movement.

     The red head looked at the palm of her hand, laid a man
whose body was mangled and crushed.  She turned her palm over to
drop the body into the pool of her lovejuice.  She could also see
a second body floating face down.  She assumed that it was Nick
who drown in her juice.  She smiled, she wanted more.


     She laughed as the toy soldier-like men cowered from her. 
With no place for them to run to, she easily grabbed the next two
men.  One white and one black.  Scott and Mike.

     The giant woman judged their size as she sandwiched them
together and found them to be the 'Right size'.  "Ready boys?"
she giggled, "You're going where no man has ever gone before!"

     She rose up on her hunches and placed her sandwiched men
between her legs.  Sugar held them to the spot with one hand. 
With the other, she spreaded her ass cheek as she lowered herself
on the terrified men.  They screamed as the darkness settles upon
them.

     Her anal spreaded slowly.  Sugar let out an ooh and an ahh,
while trying to adapt to their size in her asshole.  They were
a bit tight, but she manage to get them in.  Their struggling
only excited her even more.  With deliberateness slowness, she
raised herself and lowered back down.  A shock of thrill ran
through her back.  Her giant supple form slowly picked up the
pace.  The giantess whimpered as the friction burned inside her
anal.

     She scooted back as she lowered her face to the sandy floor.

With the men still trapped in her butt, raised higher and higher
in the air.  She pumped her human dildoes in and out.  She felt
herself go to the breaking point and let out a wail of ecstasy. 
Then, she clenched her butt, crushing her sandwiched men
into a pulp.  She giggled when she felt the blood stream out of
her anal.

     With a sigh, she pulls out the remains of their bodies with
a
scoop of her finger.  The giantess sat back down on her haunches.

She looked for more excitement.  Her eyes zoomed down on the last
remaining black man.  Last black man?  She remembers that she had
another white captive.

     Fury built up in her massive chest like a furnace.  Her huge
brown eyes scanned the area, while her mind ran over a dozen
things she'd do to John, once she finds him.  She almost missed
him, with his body neatly camouflage against the rocks.  The
small man made his way up the rocks like a skillful rock climber.

Sugar, in her old size, would have never made it as far as he
did.  But the man was already half way up the cliff.

She thought about knocking him off his precarious hold on the
rocks.  Sugar's brown eyes lit up as she looked at her giant
breast.  She made moaning noises as she shuffled forward to the
little white climber.  In a few more feet, he would be in the
perfect height for her plan.

     The red head giantess smiled when the tip of her huge nipple
lightly ran across his back.  He nearly fell from the side.  With
his head turn to the side, he could tell how close she was.  With
his chest pressed up against the rock and her nipple up against
his back, he couldn't move.

     "So you like climbing mountains?" she sneered down at him,
"I've got a pair of mountains I'm sure you'd love to climb.  I'm
sure these will be worth your time and the view's great from
here!"

     He didn't move.

     "Aww!  C'mon now!  You won't fall," she said while playfully
rubbing the nipple on his back.  She increased the pressure, so
therefore, trapping him between a rock and a hard nipple.  The
white little man grunted from the pressure.

     She kept on adding pressure until the man started to scream.

Her massive tits easily smashed the man into a pulp while making
an impression into the rocky cliff.  The rocks broke away into
smaller pieces as if they were nothing more than sand.

     Sugar moved away, looked at the impression she made.  Bits
of blood and body parts remain attached to the side of the cliff
and on her fleshy mountain.  That felt good!

     The giant Sugar smiled at her last and final rapist.  The
heat in her loins increased as she reached for the little black
man.  There was a tiny tattle tail bulge in his pants that looked
familiar to her.  The giantess laughed after she pulled his pants
down.

     It was Fasthands she held in the palm of her hand.  The very
man who had triggered her heart attack with his once monstrous
cock.  It now was no bigger than a cocktail wiener on her finger
tip.

     Fasthands was positively scare after he had witness her
pulverized his friends with ease.  She did it with out any kind
of compulsion.  "Last man again, heh sport?" she sneered.

     "Its seems that I recall that you made me have a heart
attack.  For that, I'm gonna teach you a lesson that it just
might tear you apart,"  her voice hit him like a thunder.

     The immense woman leaned back, bringing her captive near to
her cavernous cunt.  With two fingers, she spreaded the two fat
lips of her vulva, produced her enormous clit.  While the black
man's dick may be longer than her clit, but her's was by far, the
fattest.

     With a giantess's ease, she flipped the tiny man over, so
that his ass faced her.  Sugar laughed, while he screamed as she
penetrated his asshole with her clit.  His limbs flailed as she
pumped him.  Blood flowed freely out of his ass from her clit
widening his once small hole.  She felt the over burdening
pressure of her loins, and she wanted him all the way inside of
her.

     He silenced after she pulled her clit out of his ass.  The
giant red head woman turned him over and inserted him head first
into her hot steamy love tunnel.  After several strokes, he was
deeply immersed inside.  Leaving him inside, she fingered her
blood soaked clit, until she climaxed.

     She never realized when she left him inside, she'd
completely cutoff his supply of oxygen.  Fasthands died from lack
of air.

     After resting for a few minutes, she began to pick up the
remains of the dead bodies that were scattered around her,
including inside her cunt.  She buried her pool of lovejuice by
piling more sand on top of the pool.  She still couldn't get over
the fact how big she has gotten.  The cliffs barely came up to
the middle of her thighs.  Damn, she was big.  She looked at the
miniature hot wheel cars zooming by, not even realizing that a
giantess stood by watching them.

     With a shrug of her giant slender shoulders, her giant form
turned and walked toward the rapists' van.  With one giant hand,
she picked up the vehicle and deposited the bodies into the back
of the van.  Sugar used her fingers to crush the back doors, so
it could never be opened.  She flung the van far out in the sea.
The giantess marveled at the distance she threw the van.  She
knew it would sink into the deepest part of the bay.

     She looked up into the sky and sighed.  Dawn wasn't far off. 
She thought she might as well as wash up since she was going to
be discovered in an hour or so, in the condition she's in.  After
getting use to the shock of the cold water, Sugar the giantess
dove into the water when it was deep enough for her to do so. 
She stretched and arched her back as she went into a deep
relaxing meditation to calm herself.  Sugar smiled as she went
into a dreamlike trance.  Laying back, while her red hair
radiated into the sea...Relax...Relax...Relax.  Her heart beat
slowed down to where she barely could hear it.  She opened her
eyes.

     With a startle, she found herself floating in the sea water. 
She twisted around to find the main land.  When she found it, she
swam for the beach.  It was a half an hour later, she reached it.

     "Miss...Miss...," she heard a voice down the beach.  A man
whose head barely could reach her tits, gasped at the sight of
her nakedness.  She stared down at him.

     "Thank goodness, you're all right," he gasped.  He handed
her a familiar looking duffle bag.  But it was somehow smaller
than before.  The man babbled about how he saw her getting raped. 
He tried to get help, but there was no pay phone nearby nor would
anyone stop to help him.  He came back to see if he could stop
the rapists, only to find a 50 foot giantess chasing the small
men.  And she grew even bigger as she crushed them into a pulp. 
He ran out of film and went to the store to get some more.  When
he got back she had disappear, so he had looked for Sugar
instead.

     Her head snapped up, "A 50 foot woman?  Are you sure?"

     "Yep.  I know I sound crazy, but I got proof.  I took some
pictures.  I haven't developed them yet.  I'll be rich after
selling them," he announced proudly.

     A slow smile came over her beautiful face.  Sugar had no
intention of letting him show those pictures to anyone if she had
it her way.  Her mind formulated a plan.

     "Out of all the guys.  Why did it have to be a man shorter
than me have to come to my rescue?" she smiled at him.

     "Lady, I'll have you know that I'm 5'10" tall and there
ain't that many people who could match your height.  Why you must
be at least 7'5" tall," he exclaimed.  "Is there a land of the
giant, that I don't know about?" he added.

     The giant red hair woman  laughed, hiding her shock.  She
didn't return to normal size!  This is gonna be fun!  Sugar lead
the subject over to her buying the man a dinner for his gallant
effort, while she planned her next victim.


 The End