Giantess Samantha.pdf

Samantha stomped angrily through the garden, her wooden clogs with towering heels making the ground quake with each heavy footfall. Her frilly blue skirt fluttered around her thick thighs. She was in one of her moods again. Her parents, Harold and Mildred, tried to avoid her but Samantha's giantess rage was too quick. In another blind stomp she felt something squish under the ball of her clog. Pausing, she peered down and screamed at what she saw: a tiny flattened creature, pink and glistening, with what looked like the mashed remains of Harold's glasses on its head."What the hell... MOM! DAD!" Samantha shrieked, peering at the garden and seeing a smudge of red under her other heel as well. "Oh god oh fuck, I killed them! I'm so sorry!" She knelt down on trembling knees, careful not to topple over, and examined the two tiny bodies with tears welling in her eyes. Had they been shrunk somehow? How was she supposed to fix this? With a wince, she pinched each of her parents' minuscule forms between thumb and forefinger and brought them up to her face. The stainless steel clog bit into her palm as she cradled them. "Don't worry Mom, Dad, I'll figure this out," Samantha whispered. They were so light and delicate, she could barely feel them. "Just hold on, you're gonna be okay." As she stood up, a gust of wind blew the hem of Samantha's skirt up over her rear. Unaware, she gave the neighborhood quite a show, her plump bare bottom and lack of panties on full display. The clogs kept her feet up out of sight at least. Hurrying inside, oversized feet thudding on the porch, Samantha didn't even feel the rough wooden grooves digging into her soles. She needed to find a way to unshrink her parents before it was too late! She prayed to whatever powers had done this to her family. Samantha held her tiny mother and father close as she racked her brain. She would make this right somehow, even if it took her to the ends of the earth in these ridiculous orthopedic clogs stretched taut across her feet. Her parents were counting on her. Hopefully her giantess footfalls wouldn't wake the neighbors, the way she was stomping around in a panic. The last thing Sam needed was more drama to deal with right now. She had to focus on saving Mom and Dad before they... well, before her heels turned them into dad-squash and mom-paste too.