Rock was well aware that he should have been not only horrified but terrified at the sight before him. Sure, he had seen a lot of weird and scary shit in his time in Roanapur, from a boat full of Nazi wannabe's to a pair of intersex serial killer twins to the psychopathic super terrorist turned maid named Roberta, but even that monster's path of destruction was nothing compared to what he had just witnessed.
He and Revy had been sent to deliver a package to a drop off point in the main port. It was supposed to have been some type of new drug. The type that no one was really meant to know about. Arriving at the drop off point in one of the abandoned warehouses, the pair were suddenly ambushed by over a dozen large cars and 4WD's that roared into the building from the opposite side. Out of the vehicles stepped nearly forty people dressed in black. They reminded him of the CIA OR FBI special agents that you would see in TV shows. Revy grunted and reached for her guns as what appeared to be the commander of the group approached and pointed at the package in Rock's hands.
However, before any of them could react, several gunshots rang. Out of the shadows stepped Balalaika, the head of Hotel Moscow (the Russian Mafia), along with her right hand man Boris. The silhouettes of her men could be seen in the shadows above her, their rifles pointing at all below.
"Rock! Good of you to arrive so quickly. Now if would hand me the package." Balalaika demanded in her usually sultry (yet disciplined) tone.
Revy reacted in her usual way too and drew out her guns.
Rock, on the other hand, looked at the two armed groups with some trepidation. It was true that he was told to deliver the package, but he was never told who was to be the recipient and he was in no mood to piss off Balalaika.
Suddenly, the commander of the first group pulled out a pistol and aimed directly at Rock. It was clear that he wasn't about to lose his merchandise. Rock was still unsure of what to do, so Revy made up his mind for him by shoving him toward Balalaika and Boris. It seemed she had chosen her side.
The commander responded with what was considered the norm in Roanapur: opening fire at Rock's head. Time slowed as Rock tried to shield his head using the package, only to be (once again) pushed out of the way by Revy and dragged clear by Boris. The bullets instead hit the package, causing a cloud of fluorescent purple dust to be inhaled by the only two people left within reach: Balalaika and Revy.
Rock turned, expecting to see the two women laughing their asses off as they went on a wild ride. That, however, was not what happened. Instead, the pair began to glow with a soft purple light. As the light grew stronger, the pair got larger, to the point where their clothes burst off and their heads were nearly touching the roof of the warehouse.
For everyone who was not a now 40ft tall giantess, the normal course of action would probably have been to run from the area as though their asses were being lit up by machine guns, but supposedly "normal" thoughts tend to be foreign concepts for the minds of Roanapur residents. Instead, the first group opened fire. This was, without a doubt, the dumbest thing they could do. Revy and Balalaika were not only pissed off beyond rational thought, but their recent growth spurt had meant they were also ravenous with a perfectly good supply of food right at their feet.
It took no more than 30 minutes for the two titans to devour every last one of the hostile group, their insignificant firepower nothing compared to the hungry giantesses who simply gulped the poor fucks down like candy. As their respective bellies ballooned outward with their prey, it soon became obvious to Rock that the two giantesses were no longer eating to satisfy themselves. They were running off of the pleasure the whole sensation was giving them.
That had been an hour ago. Now the two women were content and looking more like themselves (despite their incredible height and huge guts). It was clear that the pair had no intention of eating either Rock, the rest of Hotel Moscow (who had left the premises on Balalaika's instruction), or Boris (who had been ordered to stay).
Rock winced as Revy let loose a tremendous belch that seemed to shake the whole building to its core. It was clear that she was really into the whole situation.
Balalaika, on the other hand, had such a devious grin on her face that it made Rock glad he was on good terms with her. He shuddered at the thought of being trapped inside the hellish confines of her stomach.
Looking down as he pulled out a cigarette, he sighed. It was going to be a challenge explaining all of this to Dutch and Benny.
Tags: Sizeplay, giantess, revenge, multiple victims, burping, science, anime
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Story by darkflame8 |
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Artwork by Altercomics-FRANTIC |
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