HGlock SM/SW - Giantess Dua Lipa.pdf (2025) [WRITING]

Dua Lipa speaking:

 "I squirmed in my tight leather miniskirt, tugging at it as I stepped out of my car onto the red carpet for my album launch party. Damn thing was riding up my ass again. I considered going commando but figured my publicist would have my head. "At least wear a thong," she pleaded. I scoffed, slipping on the skimpiest black lace thong I owned instead. My publicist rolled her eyes but didn't argue further.

Slipping my feet into my skyscraper black stilettos, I took a deep breath and strode out onto the carpet, flashing my famous smile at all the flashing cameras. "Dua! Dua!" the paparazzi shouted. I waved and posed, making sure to give them a good view of my long toned legs and the curve of my ass in that barely-there skirt.

An hour into the event and I was getting overwhelmed. The air felt thick and suffocating. I excused myself from the hoard of fans and reporters, making my way out a side door for some fresh air. Taking a deep breath, I stepped out into the alleyway behind the venue. That's when I noticed them. A tiny sea of miniscule people, each no larger than an ant, scattering across the pavement. "What the hell?" I muttered.

Before I could take a step back, I felt something squish under my stiletto. I glanced down to see a tiny bloody smear. "Shit!" I gasped. Scanning the ground, I saw more of the tiny little creatures moving around...