Sequel to Attack of the 50' Woman

Part 1

“You'll just love this house!” the decorator said to multi-billionaire, Richard

Crane and his lovely wife, April. “You won't believe it...but THIS is the very

house that Harry and Nancy Archer lived in before... their... eh.... y'know....”

Richard and April nodded, knowing that the decorator was trying to remind them

about the crazy occurrences that happened 10 years ago.

Nancy Archer was better known to the world as the woman who grew to 50 feet in

height! Her rampage through the nearby sleepy town had made her world famous...

even though she and her husband mysteriously disappeared after a fight with US

Air Force helicopters.

“We'll take it!” Richard told the decorator before he could go into his speal

about how they shouldn't worry... because the Archers hadn't been seen since,

etc.

Everyone around the town had warned the Cranes to stay away from the house...

saying it was a forbidden place, full of ghosts and a past better left alone. No

one had even bothered to replace the broken chair Nancy had once grown out of,

or to repair the ominous hole in the ceiling.

After a few hours, the decorator was pushed outside, and the Cranes were quickly

moved in by their personal “army” of housekeepers. After settling down, the

Cranes celebrated their new home by opening a couple of bottles of champaign and

throwing a tiny party for their servants.

“My dear, isn't this place just to die for?” Richard laughed, kissing April.

“Yes it is, love of my life! Won't it be fun to invite the McMahons over some

evening? I'm sure Vince and Linda would get a kick out of that wonderful

swimming pool!” April chuckled, clinging her glass against his in a sort of

toast-like manner. “If you don't mind, I think I'll take a little stroll outside

and view the landscape... it was awfully lovely and I didn't get a really good

look when we first arrived!”

“Have it your way, honey bun! I think I shall sit here with my favorite paper,

and see how my stocks are doing.”

Richard sat looking at the newspaper, when he heard his wife call out his name.

She was outside, gaping at strange hole in the ground. “What is it, my darling?”

Richard purred, gently nibbling at April's soft neck.

“Husband, look at this! It's the strangest thing I've ever seen... if I didn't

know better, I'd say it was a footprint!” she exclaimed taking a sip of her

champaign. “Do you think it belonged to that dreadful Archer woman?”

“Lover, don't be absurd! That was over ten years ago... surely the rain and snow

would have washed away anything that beast left behind!”

“But, honey bunch... step back a little and see for yourself!”

“Goodness! You're quite correct, my dearest! It's a giant human footprint!

Look....” he said putting his foot over the smallest toe imprint. “...the pinky

toe is almost three times larger than my entire foot! Can you imagine the size

of the shoe needed for such an enormous foot?” April giggled and kissed Richard

on the side of the cheek, both of them easily able to stand in the huge

footprint. A noise broke their passionate moment... and the couple looked

towards the strange barn nearby.

“W... what was that, husband? That... that barn wasn't there a minute ago,

wasn't it destroyed by that awful Archer girl?” April asked clinging fearfully

to his arm.

“I don't know... let's have a look, shall we?”

The frightened pair slowly approached the barn, and peeked inside. They

simultaneously gasped in horror as they saw a Titaness of a woman sitting in the

barn, wearing a strange yellow jumpsuit. She looked down at them, as though

expecting their arrival, and motioned them with her gigantic finger to come in.

April and Richard looked at each other... hoping one of them would tell the

other this wasn't happening... but there was nothing but a dead silence. The

giantess started to become impatient, and she smashed her huge fist into the

ground, not only getting their attention, but scaring the virtual life out of

them at the same time!

“Are you two puny snobs going to keep me waiting all night? That's MY house

you're living in...” She said, lowering her head towards them, breathing so

hard, that Richard's glasses began to fog up.

“I'm terribly sorry... eh..., Mrs. Archer, I presume, but that is OUR house now,

and I do believe you are trespassing! If you'll kindly be on your way, I promise

you shall not be sued.” Richard spoke, his voice breaking every once in a while

as he stared up into the giantess's eyes, feeling stupid for even trying to make

such demands on someone so powerful. Before he or April could act, Nancy

snatched him up in her massive hand and squeezed him just enough to make him cry

out in pain. April grabbed an old piece of plywood, and began to beat on the

giantess's leg.

“You monster! Let my poor husband go or I'll take you apart myself... I will!”

Nancy merely looked amused and loosened her grip on Richard, just enough so that

she wasn't hurting him anymore. With her other hand she captured April and held

the quivering duo in her titanic palms.

“Ahem... ok... look here Mrs. Archer, perhaps my sweet adoring wife over

reacted, but that is no reason to punish her, she was only trying to help me!

Please, do what you want to me, but let my wife go!” Richard pleaded, trying to

keep his cool, despite his sheer terror at the situation. Nancy spoke not a

word, but a sad frown appeared on her lips as she stared at Richard while he

talked. It was almost a lustful frown... as though she wanted him for herself,

but could not have him. Instead, she gently sat the frightened billionaire down,

and crawled out of the barn, still carrying April. “Wait! Where are you taking

my wife!” Richard called out after her, as she escaped into the blackness of the

night. He rushed to his limo, and personally drove it all over the countryside,

hoping to catch up to them... but they had disappeared!

Richard arrived home, frantic. He ordered his maids to call the local police and

be on the lookout for April and the giantess. After several hours, there was

nothing! He went outside once more to search... when he saw April's pump lying

in the sand. He picked it up, and saw a dark figure stumble towards the house,

it was April! Richard ran to her, screaming her name, and she collapsed in his

loving arms... seemingly in a drunken stupor. A butler met Richard outside and

helped him carry April back to the mansion, and laid her on the couch.

“What do you want me to do, Mr. Crane? Should I cancel the annual party for

tomorrow?” the maid asked, fanning poor April.

“NO! Don't do anything... call the police and tell them it was a false alarm...

if anybody got word of what happened, I'd be ruined! They'd think me a madman!

Get Mrs. Crane a hot cup of tea, and let's try to wake her up!” As the group

attended to April, she started to wake, and kissed Richard on the lips.

She smiled and whispered into his ear.... ”They're testing the strength of our

marriage, my husband! If we pass where they all failed..... ssssshhhhhh....

don't tell anyone!” she giggled, before passing out once again.....

Part 2

Once again Richard and his servants worked furiously to awaken the unconscious

April from her slumber.

Finally her eyes fluttered open and she grabbed her head, as if in tremendous

pain. Richard grabbed her hand and held it in his own...patting it gently and

tenderly. “My dear! What is this test that horrid woman wants us to take? What

happens if we pass? What else did she tell you??” April looked at her husband as

though he were insane. Everything that had happened was a total blur and try as

she might, nothing was coming to her.

“I...I don't understand what you are talking about, my sweetheart!” she sighed

with a frown. Richard groaned and released her hand, collapsing in the recliner

nearby.

“I'm sorry, my dear... maybe I'm just losing my mind!” he quietly said, rubbing

his forehead, trying to make sense of everything. “Do you feel up to the party

tomorrow, or shall I cancel?” he asked at last.

“Oh! I had nearly forgotten, lover! Pilar, can we still manage to have

everything ready for the festivities?”

The maid shook her head, “Yes, ma'am.”

“Excellent, Richard dear, that awful Rebecca Hotchkiss won't be attending...

will she? You know how I abhor that snob!”

“Unfortunately she'll be there, my angel. Ever since she became engaged to my

idiot cousin, Julian, she's been trying to sleep her way to the top... so to

speak.”

“I hate it the way she hangs on you! It's like she has no knowledge I even

exist! She treats you like a wallet... and she has every right to just snatch

you up for herself... if you know what I mean! You wouldn't let her get to you,

would you, honey bunch??”

The very thought sent shivers of disgust down Richard Crane's spine. He HATED

Rebecca, and wasn't particularly fond of Julian either, but his uncle Alistair

was head of Crane Industries... and very powerful. With a snap of his fingers he

could ruin life for Richard and April.

“Dearest, I would rather sleep with a great big pile of cow dung then even THINK

about cheating on you!” he said with all honesty. This brought a large smile to

April's face, and she leapt into his arms, hugging and kissing him with all her

being! “I love you, my dear, but tonight has been... stressful. I think I'll get

some shut eye and turn myself in. Good night!” Richard said, kissing her and

putting her down. Once he'd gone, April summoned Pilar to her side.

“Pilar, I trust Richie with all my heart, but that Hotchkiss witch can be VERY

persuasive! I want you to keep an eye on her, if she makes even the slightest

move for my husband, I want you to come straight to me, understand?”

“Si, senora, I promise your marriage will remain a happy one!” With that, April

climbed the stairs and joined her husband in bed.

The next morning, Richard sat in his office, finishing up some paper work for

his business... when his special private phone began to ring! “Hello, Richard

Crane speaking.” he said, wondering who it could be...

“Richard! This is Alistair!”

“Uncle Alistair? What a pleasant surprise! It's good to hear from you, how are

things?

“Fine, fine, I have merely called to inform you on two things.... one, I regret

I will be unable to make your party this evening....”

“Aw...that's too bad...”

“...and two.... I've decided to name you my heir to Crane Industries!”

“WHAT????? That's great.... but why?????”

“As you know, my son Julian is an incompetent bungler and womanizer... and

Ethan... well you know about that, I'm sure.... anyway, you are my closest

living relative and the only one truly worthy of the Crane name! Tonight, at the

party, Julian will be handing you some papers... he thinks it's just some sort

of financial concerns... in reality they are papers that you need to sign...

making you legally my heir!”

“I thank you, Uncle, and I promise I won't let you down! Think of it... Crane

Industries and Cranes Incorporated merged into one! We'll show that ruffian,

Bill Gates, the meaning of wealth... hahahahahahahaha... hello? Uncle Alistair?

Are you there?” but there was no answer. Richard shrugged and quietly hung up

the phone... smiling to himself. He could hardly wait to tell April the good

news. Immediately he rushed off to find her.

Hours later, after a long... personal celebration... the happy couple lovingly

welcomed their guests into their new home. April kept to herself mostly... every

once in a while joining her husband and playfully flirting with the various

businessmen... but always keeping her eyes on her enemy... Rebecca Hotchkiss!

Already Rebecca was hanging all over Richard... annoying him to no end, and

continuously angering April. At times, when she was truly upset, April felt

dizzy and weak... like everything was spinning around... but she managed to keep

her composure.

Richard was amusing himself with his good friend, and relative, Fraiser.

“Fraiser, it's so good to see that you could make it! I'm pleased to see you,

but where is Niles and Daphne at this fine evening?”

“Well... heh... you know them....”

“Yes, of course, I'm sorry to hear about your radio show being cancelled, if

there is anything I can do...” before Richard could speak another word, Julian

approached and shoved a leather folder in his face.

“Hello, my dear cousin! These are some papers father wanted you to sign... I

don't know what they are all about, but I'm sure they aren't anything too

important.” he said, trying to sound friendly.

“Yes... well... you know, Julian, I think that...” again, Richard was

interrupted, this time by Rebecca.

“*Tee hee!* Isn't Richard here, to die for? How manly he is... and how caring

and giving of himself without asking for anything in return! Any girl would be

proud to have a husband like you... even that cow you call a wife... hahahaha!”

“Mrs. Hotchkiss, I will not stand for you insulting my wife in my home! I

suggest you take Julian and...” before Richard could speak, Rebecca pressed her

lips onto his, kissing him passionately. April's eyes widened with hate as she

watched Rebecca try to force herself on her struggling husband!

Everything started spinning, and April felt as though the air was becoming

thinner. She was so furious she did not notice everyone staring at her...

staring as her legs began to lengthen... her breasts expanding against her

blouse... struggling until they managed to burst free! All her lovely jewelry,

snapping off her fingers and neck as she continued to increase in size... her

sandals reduced to shambles as her feet grew to larger proportions. Her perfect

buttocks tearing and shredding the rest of her dress to pieces. Within the blink

of an eye, the beautiful Mrs. Crane was now a 20-foot juggernaut of rage! Her

hate still blinded her, and she did not realize how big she was... or that her

calf merely nudged the side of the appetizer and knocked it completely over,

spilling all it's contents! No... all she could see was the evil little vixen

who was trying to seduce her husband! The guests screamed and fled in fear of

her, as she lifted the seemingly doll-sized aristocrat effortlessly.

Richard stood there... afraid... but somehow he felt like he knew this was going

to happen. He watched as April lifted Rebecca close to her face...

“STAY AWAY FROM MY HUSBAND YOU LITTLE SLUT!” April thundered. Without another

word, she tossed the frightened woman away like a piece of trash... and laughed

hardily as Rebecca landed in the swimming pool. April put her hands on her

hips... still angry, but kept Richard between her feet as if protecting him...

before coming to the realization over what has just happened... she shrieked and

quickly covered herself with a table covering, watching humiliated as the guests

ran away.

Richard looked up... and saw her mighty vulva overhead. He was unafraid... after

all this was just his wife... only bigger... he was just... concerned. “I think

I need some more wine...” he said with a frown.

Part 3

“I'M A MONSTER!” April's voice bellowed, shaking the china in the cabinets.

Richard wiped the sweat from his brow and took another drink... not from a

glass... but from the champaign bottle itself! It was the morning after April's

big change and he'd just finished talking to reporters trying to get them not to

print the story of how his wife almost drowned Rebecca Hotchkiss... the very

influential fiancé of his cousin. The butler, Alfred, ran about frantically

trying to meet the needs of the giantess. Pilar the maid was busy trying to keep

April calm but was obviously failing miserably!

“I WANT MY HUSBAND AND I WANT HIM NOW!!!!” her voice thundered.

Richard finished off the bottle and once more wiped his face as the maid dashed

into the house. Multiple black rings had developed under her eyes from staying

up with the crying April, and her clothes were in a disarray after trying to

feed the stubborn aristocrat, and having the food kicked back in her face.

“M... Mr. Crane... your wife would like to have a few words with you....” she

slurred, as she leaned against the doorway, barely able to stand.

“Ummmm... thank you Pilar... your services will no longer be needed for today!

Why don't you and Alfred take the rest of the day off... with pay of course!”

“Thank you, Senior. It's been a looooong night... I shall see you tomorrow.”

With that, Pilar and Alfred left, leaving Richard alone with his wife.

Richard approached the barn, where April was staying, very slowly. Quietly he

opened the door and saw his beautiful wife, half naked with only several bed

spreads to cover her private parts. She had become even larger than before,

standing at nearly 30 feet tall. Her face was buried in her hands as she wept,

so distraught over these strange happenings.

“April? Dove? Love of my life? It is I... your gracious husband come to see how

you are doing...” Richard said with a slightly frightened smile.

She looked at him through her fingers and slowly moved her hands away. She wiped

away the tears and stared at his small form for several seconds. Despite her

terror over her predicament, the very sight of him relaxed her... he was so

cute, standing a bit taller than the dolls she had in her collection. The way he

stood and spoke... so shy, as though they were going on their first date again.

She waved at him, humiliated for him to see her this way.

“OH RICHARD, I'M SO SORRY I RUINED EVERYTHING... I GUESS NOW WE KNOW WHAT MRS.

ARCHER HAD PLANNED FOR ME WHEN SHE CARRIED ME OFF.”

“Has anything that happened come back to you April?”She shook her head sadly and

continued to stare at her now diminutive spouse. She longed to hold him in her

arms, his touch relaxed her and made her feel good. To her surprise, Richard

approached and gently rubbed his hand against her knee cap, sending goose bumps

up her spine. She managed a smile and touched the side of his face with her huge

finger. “Don't worry April, I'll stand by you no matter what happens. I promise

those sorry media bastards won't eat up the Cranes! If I see your picture in

even one tabloid, there'll be hell to pay!” Richard said reassuringly, grabbing

her finger and kissing it passionately. “Look... would it help... my angel, if

we snuggled for a bit? I know you used to enjoy that when...” Before Richard

could complete his sentence, his overjoyed wife wrapped her powerful hand around

his waist and lifted him into the air. She pressed him into her chest and

squeezed him tightly.

“I LOVE YOU RICHARD! FORGIVE ME FOR WHAT I'VE DONE!”

“Don't worry about it... Rebecca had that coming... if I'm mad at anything, it

would be that I didn't push her into the pool myself!” The couple burst into

laughter, but Richard had to cover his ears from April's much louder voice. She

noticed this, but understood, and pressed him against her lips, delivering to

him, a loving kiss. Richard felt safer now... he decided to try and act like

nothing was out of the ordinary. He looked up at her, as she hugged him, and

stroked his entire body with her powerful hand. “April... Uncle Alistair is

sending a hotshot lawyer over tomorrow to try and... renegotiate my being his

heir... um, it would please me greatly if you could attend our meeting... and

perhaps show my uncle's lawyer that you meant no harm... does that sound

reasonable?”

“OF COURSE, MY SUGAR PIE! ARE YOU SURE, THOUGH? I MEAN... MY... SITUATION AND

EVERYTHING...”

“Don't worry about it! They say you can never be too tall to be a model right?

Well you can never be too tall to be a Crane either! Ha ha, never forget that

April! You're a Crane now, and Cranes are strong! Cranes are tough! Cranes can

literally crush the competition! As long as you and I are together, no one would

dare mock you!”

April thought about Richard's words, as he sat in her arms ranting on and on

about Crane power. He was right! She was a Crane... maybe the most powerful one

of all... married to the most powerful male of all! From that point on, she

silently vowed to herself that she wouldn't let any of those snobs push her

around ever again! After a few moments, she put Richard down and placed her

finger tip under his chin.

“RICHARD... DON'T EAT SUPPER TOMORROW... WE HAVE A LOT TO DISCUSS... AND I

SUDDENLY HAVE THE URGE TO COOK YOU A MEAL! DON'T FORGET... I MAY BE YOUR

BEAUTIFUL WIFE, BUT I'M NOT TOO SHABBY AT COOKING EITHER!”

“*Heh heh* all right, my darling, I look forward to it!” With that, April bent

down and kissed Richard goodbye as he left for the office.

The next day, Tom Matin arrived at the Crane estate, loaded with all sorts of

legal weapons to try to win back Alistair Crane's heir. He was met by Richard at

the front door and was invited over to a nice looking outdoor table, with an

umbrella on top. He noticed there was a meal for him and his host, and gladly

ate while they chatted.

“Mr. Crane... it appears that my employer, your uncle, charged you with being

heir to his company. Unfortunately, this situation with your giant wife has

changed things dramatically. Mr. Crane fears that he will be run out of

business, trying to feed and clothe your lovely bride, and would like to pull

out in light of this unfortunate turn of events.”

“That would be fine, Mr. Matin... but the papers have already been signed and

are safely locked away in my private safe. I am the legal heir of Crane

industries now, and have no compulsion to give up the honor. Tell my Uncle I am

regretfully sorry, but I am his heir and there is nothing he can truly do about

it. My wonderful bride shall be nourished and taken care of via my own personal

wealth... I do not need the help of Crane industries to stay afloat by any

means!”

“Mr. Crane... my employer is a reasonable man... but if you do not give up your

rights to his fortune, I'm afraid that we will splatter pictures of your

monstrosity of a spouse all over the tabloids. Now, hand over the papers, or be

eaten up by the media dogs... it's your choice, Mr. Crane!”

Richard chuckled for a few minutes. He knew his uncle was a dirty old man under

all his fame and glory. He looked Tom Matin right in the eyes and said, “Mr.

Matin... would you like to have the honor and pleasure of meeting my wife?”

“Well... I uh... no... that is... um....”

“Honey! Would you come here for a few seconds, Mr. Matin would like to get to

know you first hand!”

Mr. Matin gulped as the slow sounds of loud pounding drums started to grow

nearer and nearer with each passing moment! The water in the glasses began to

vibrate... and soon, so did the entire table! Soon, Tom Matin was looking up the

towering legs of a giantess! April had heard everything, and was very angry! She

glared down at the little lawyer and put her hands on her hips, to let him know

she was very annoyed with his attitude.

“EXCUSE ME... WHAT WERE YOU GOING TO DO WITH MY PICTURE, MR. MATIN? SELL OUT TO

THE TABLOIDS? YOU CAN TELL ‘UNCLE ALISTAIR' THAT IF HE EVEN THINKS ABOUT PULLING

A STUNT LIKE THAT... I'LL CRUSH HIM LIKE THE BUG HE IS! NO ONE ORDERS THE

RICHARD CRANE FAMILY AROUND!! NOT EVEN HIM!” April reached down and snatched Tom

up in her massive hand. She smiled and squeezed him tightly watching as he

screamed in horror. Her anger gave way to amusement however... as she noticed a

steady stream of yellow substance run down Tom Matin's leg. She dropped him,

feigning disgust and dipped her hand into the pool... to clean it. She clenched

her teeth and lifted her foot overhead. “ONLY BABIES WET THEIR PANTS! YOU LITTLE

WORM, NO ONE PISSES ON ME! DO YOU HEAR? NO ONE!!!!”

Matin could bare no more, he collapsed in a heap, begging Richard to stop his

wife, before she stepped on him and ended his life. Richard was giggling like

crazy and soon noticed Alfred and Pilar laughing nearby... with a camera!

“Mr. Matin, let's make a deal... you tell my dear uncle to keep me as heir and

not to sell me out to the tabloids... and I won't do the same to you, does that

sound satisfactory?”

“Yes sir, Mr Crane! A... anything you want, Mr. Crane! T... thank you for your

time, sir...!” Matin slowly stood up and began to creep away, watching April

with total fear. Her foot was still raised, so he quickened his pace, until she

called out to him.

“OH MR. MATIN!”

“Y... y... yes ma'am?” Tom screamed as April began to slam her foot down on top

of him. He froze, and covered his face with his arms, terrified to meet death...

instead, April's toes landed inches away from him. The cowardly lawyer cried out

in horror and fled, running as fast as his legs could carry him.

As Matin disappeared into the distance, April, Pilar, and Alfred shared a happy

and hardy laugh with each other... their plan a total success! The only one not

laughing was Richard. He was amused but troubled... troubled by the faint

ripping of fabric he could hear... April was growing again... he wondered what

tonight's meal would bring!

Part 4

The fateful hour had come at last.

Richard peeked outside and saw two enormous semi-trucks parked side by side, and

both covered by a humongous white cloth. On top of this improvised giant table

were barrels and barrels of wonderful things to eat; strawberries (April's

personal favorite), grapes, apples, raspberries, and pineapple slices. Also

there was a normal sized table especially for him, carved into the shape of a

heart. On it was some of April's favorite and best china.

Summing up the courage, Richard left the house and approached the trucks. His

stomach growled with eager anticipation despite his attempts to remain cool and

confident. Everything around him suddenly became very dark. Frightened, he

instinctively looked up and was relieved to see that it was just his 40'

giantess bride... overshadowing him!

April hadn't bothered to sew up a new dress since that afternoons growth. Her

formally modest gown was now more of a shredded skimpy two piece dress. She

smiled adoringly at her husband, for she could tell he was still a bit

intimidated by her ever growing size. Try as she might to block such feelings

from her mind... she couldn't help but think that Richard's timidness was very

cute... and made him much more appealing to her! She crouched down, and looked

directly into her husband's eyes. “DINNER IS SERVED, MY LITTLE DOLL-MAN!” she

purred.

Richard's face turned pure red with embarrassment, but he grinned sheepishly and

looked around the trucks for perhaps a ladder or something so he could climb

up.... “ALL ABOARD!” April's voice sang out like a train engineer, as she lay

her gigantic hand out in front of Richard. She was testing him... to see how

much he trusted her. Did he still think of her as his wife, or as a giant

monster? She smiled and gave him a “come-hither” stare that she knew he liked so

much.

Unsurprisingly, Richard back away at first, not sure what she was doing. Once it

hit him what April's intent was, he blushed and climbed onto her fingers. The

warmth of her hand was incredible... to Richard it was like standing on a soft

heater. He mentally measured her hand in comparison to himself... it was almost

the same size as he! His daydreams were soon interrupted as he was forced to

cling to her thumb... she was standing up!

Soon, her beautiful face was all Richard could see, and April was bringing him

closer and closer. Her husband chuckled. “I hope I'm not the main course!” April

simply laughed at his jest.

“IN A WAY, YOU ACTUALLY ARE SOMETHING FOR ME TO NIBBLE ON!” she giggled,

planting a loving kiss on his body.

Richard returned her love, but was unable to make his kiss as tender... for she

had already begun to lower him onto the giant table! As they seated themselves,

Richard began to wonder how April felt... being surrounded by toys and

playthings all the time. Regardless of her feelings... he definitely saw that

she was much more confident than she'd been in times past!

April quickly served dinner and never took her eyes off of her prized

possession... her husband. As he ate happily, her love for him only increased,

for he was taking all this giantess weirdness so well and hadn't treated her any

differently since the change. Subtly, she began to move her hand until one

finger was under the table. She smiled slyly and started rubbing Richard's leg.

He jumped a bit in surprise, and looked under the table jokingly... as if he

didn't know what was touching him. He grabbed hold of April's finger and she

allowed him to guide it up to his face! He smiled seductively at his wife, and

gently kissed her finger tip multiple times. April sighed, though she could sit

like this forever, she had to get something off her chest. It was time to get

serious. She rubbed Richard's face a little, then pulled her finger away from

him. He seemed a bit disappointed, but could tell she had something to say.

“RICHARD, SWEETHEART, BEFORE I SERVE UP DESERT, I HAVE SOMETHING I NEED TO

DISCUSS WITH YOU. I'VE BEEN DOING A LOT OF THINKING LATELY... THINKING ABOUT

WHAT HAS HAPPENED TO ME, OUR RELATIONSHIP, AND ABOUT WHAT YOU SAID EARLIER...

ABOUT CRANES HAVING TO STAY STRONG...”

“Look April, about that, I...”

“PLEASE LOVER, DON'T INTERRUPT... LET ME FINISH. YOU WERE RIGHT ABOUT ALL THAT.

WE CRANES HAVE TO STAY STRONG AND STICK TOGETHER LIKE GLUE. WE CAN'T LET OUR

ENEMIES, LIKE YOUR UNCLE AND REBECCA, PUSH AS AROUND. THAT'S WHY I THINK WE

SHOULD START A FAMILY! WE'RE NOT GETTING ANY YOUNGER, AND I'D LIKE TO HAVE SOME

CHILDREN. I UNDERSTAND WHY WE HAVE WAITED SO LONG... BUSINESS AND SUCH, BUT NOW

THAT YOU ARE HEIR TO THE ENTIRE CRANE ESTATE, MONEY WILL NO LONGER EVER BE A

PROBLEM! WE COULD START A FAMILY... AND BETWEEN YOUR FINANCIAL POWER AND MY NEW

PHYSICAL POWER... WHY... WE COULD QUITE LITERALLY RULE THE WORLD!”

“Rule the world???” Richard asked, afraid of where this conversation was

heading.

“WELL, NOT IN ‘THAT' WAY, BUT THINK ABOUT IT... ANY CHILDREN WE HAVE WOULD BE

GIANTS! YOU AND I COULD START MANKIND DOWN AN ALL NEW EVOLUTIONARY PATH! THINK

OF ALL THE GOOD WE COULD ACCOMPLISH FOR THE WORLD! NO ONE WOULD EVER HAVE TO BE

HOMELESS... CRIME WOULD BE LITERALLY SMASHED UNDERFOOT... SURPRISINGLY, I

HAVEN'T FELT VERY HUNGRY LATELY... IT'S AS IF, DESPITE MY SIZE, I DON'T HAVE TO

EAT! WE COULD PREVENT EVEN STARVATION! WHAT DO YOU THINK RICHARD? DO YOU WANT TO

MAKE LOVE? LET'S MAKE SOME CHILDREN TOGETHER!”

This was an interesting turn of events. Richard was dumbfounded, yet, honored by

his wife's strange way of thinking. She was the most powerful woman... no... the

most powerful person on the planet, a literal goddess, and she was choosing him

to be her lover! Despite her size... she still loved and preferred him to any

other man.

“YOU'RE THINKING ABOUT IT... I CAN TELL...” she stated, hoping to push him into

a decision. Richard smiled shyly, the word “yes” was on his lips...he tensed up

and readied himself to inform her of his desire to mate... when a small metallic

ball flew onto the truck! Out of it spewed... gas!!!! Three more similar balls

followed, and soon the couple was bombarded by the rancid fumes!

“Oh my... April... you have to get out of here! Leave me... hurry!” Richard

coughed, as he tried to escape the gas.

April gasped and tried to fan away the fumes... Richard was right in the middle

of the stinking cloud, but her size allowed her to stand over the cloud and

avoid it's effects. She reached for Richard to try and save him, when she felt

several stings all over her body... she turned and saw a literal army of masked

men driving several vans shooting at her... she recognized them as

mercenaries... most likely hired by Julian and Rebecca to get revenge for their

separate humiliations!

“Let's teach this big bitch that no one makes a fool outta Rebecca Hotchkiss!”

The lead mercenary shouted to his men. “Drop her!” The men obeyed and showered

April in a hale of gunfire!

To their horror, their cowardly attack only served to make the giantess

angrier... and bigger!!! As she burst from the last articles of her clothing,

the furious titaness stomped towards the evil little men, and caught one of

their vehicles. She held it overhead for a few moments... then threw it down

into the crowd... killing several of the villains! She chased after the fleeing

cowards, stepping on a few and swatting the others as though they were bugs. In

a desperate attempt, some of the surviving evil ones managed to get to more of

their gas launchers and hurled every last bit of their gas bombs at the raging

Mrs. Crane.

Though she put up a good fight... her huge lungs soon filled with the fumes, and

she collapsed. The leader wiped the sweat from his forehead as he surveyed the

massive loss of men he'd suffered. His men brought forward, the half conscious

Richard Crane. The leader looked him over, then spoke. “Bind up the whore... I

think Mrs. Hotchkiss wants to sell her to a zoo or something... but we're taking

the husband to see Alistair Crane himself! You shoulda never backstabbed your

family, dipstick!” He said to Richard. With one backhand, he knocked out the

struggling billionaire!

Part 5

“So my dear cousin, we meet at last!” Julian said with a sneer, after Richard

had been brought to him in his temporary office in town. Richard looked around

at his surroundings and found himself bound to a chair with chains.

“Nice to see you again, Julian... still having troubles with that little ‘Timmy'

doll that belongs to that dear old woman?” Richard laughed, insulting his

cousin. Julian was obsessed with someone named Tabitha Lennox... who he claimed

was a witch and had a living talking doll named Timmy. In a fit of rage, Julian

slapped Richard across the face, with Rebecca cheering him on.

“You show him, Pookie!” she giggled.

“Give me a break, MRS. Hotchkiss! YOU could hit harder than that!” Richard shot

back, this time receiving a blow from the head mercenary from before. “I hope

you all get in as many licks as possible, you cads! When my wife breaks free

she's not going to be very happy with any of you!”

“Please, my cousin. Your wife is a freak of nature and a monster! She's going to

be examined by our doctors, then sent somewhere... perhaps the pen for what she

did to my poor Rebecca... perhaps the insane asylum for what she did to those

men... or maybe the big beast will simply end up in a zoo somewhere! I'm sure

people would pay a fortune to see: The biggest oddity alive!”

“Oh, Pookie, you're so funny! Maybe we could put a beard on her and she could be

the worlds largest bearded lady! Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”

As the evil Cranes laughed it up, little did they know that the woman they were

speaking of had already awakened from the gas and was struggling to break free

from her bonds! One of her captors approached her... standing no taller than her

huge thigh, and touched her. “Don't worry, bitch, ya ain't gettin' outta them

chains anytime soon! The people ‘round here remembered Mrs. Archer and gave us

some extra strong chains ta hold yer big ass... and what a mighty fine ass it is

too... y'know, Mrs. Crane, I'm a lonely man and yer enough woman for about a

hundred o' me! Hahaha!” as the evil little insect stuck out his tongue and

licked the side of April's leg, he had no clue that on the other side of April,

Pilar and Alfred had come with a hacksaw! Within seconds they loosened the chain

around April's hand, and she was able to snap it with ease!

The fool was so busy trying to rape the giantess, he had no way of knowing that

her hand was coming down for him! April snatched the man up and smiled evilly!

She squeezed as hard as possible, enjoying every last scream from the dying man

as his blood spewed from her fist like a broken water balloon. In a simple

matter of time, April shattered the rest of the chains and easily dispatched the

rest of the goon squad! “RICHARD! I'M COMING FOR YOU MY DARLING! YOU'RE COUSIN

WILL PAY FOR WHAT HE'S DONE... I SWEAR IT!” She began her dreaded march to the

sleepy little town, not caring if anything got in her way.

Richard suffered through about a hundred more awful jokes about April, unable to

defend her honor before all went quiet... THUD! What was it? THUD! It was coming

closer... growing louder! THUD! The wine Julian and Rebecca were drinking...

started to vibrate! THUD! THUD! THUD! Rebecca screamed and pointed out the

window! Julian gulped a bit but soon all four of them, Julian, Rebecca, Richard,

and the head mercenary, peeked out and saw April's HUGE eye glaring right back

at them!! April reared back her powerful fist, and as everyone scattered out of

the way, she rammed it through the roof of the office. Julian protected himself

with Rebecca and pointed at the mercenary. “It was all his idea April! Y... you

know we Cranes would never hurt family... right?” he whimpered. The mercenary

jumped back in surprise at this betrayal (it was actually Alistair's idea) and

quickly aimed his gun at April's beautiful face. As he pulled the trigger,

something hit his legs, causing him to buckle over and fall flat on his face!

Richard had managed to trip him!

“GOOD WORK, LOVER, I'LL HANDLE THINGS FROM HERE!” April laughed, reaching for

the mercenary and grabbing him tightly. The man screamed bloody murder,

threatening to kill everyone she held dear... ”YOU AREN'T IN A SITUATION WHERE

YOU CAN THREATEN ME! DON'T YOU REALIZE I HOLD YOUR MISERABLE LIFE IN MY HAND?”

she asked. The thug began to weep, and April smiled. “POOR LITTLE KILLER, YOU'RE

JUST HAVING A BAD DAY AREN'T YOU? WELL, LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING,” she

continued, standing at full height, “WHENEVER I'D BE DEPRESSED, WHEN I WAS A

TINY THING LIKE YOU, RICHIE WOULD TAKE ME OUT FOR A FLIGHT. WE'D SOAR THROUGH

THE AIR... IT REALLY WAS A WONDERFUL EXPERIENCE... MAYBE IT WILL WORK FOR YOU!”

she said, suddenly smiling diabolically, and throwing the villain far into the

air. He would eventually land 10 miles from where he had started... only his

dental records were able to identify him!

April looked back down, and noticed Julian and Rebecca trying to flee. She

smashed her hand down in front of them, stopping their escape, ready to take

revenge upon them as well, when she saw Julian quickly press a button on his

beeper. He grinned and suddenly looked very confident. “I suggest, dear April,

you get the Hell out of here! You see... I just paged the police and they should

be here with choppers any time now!” April listened carefully... he was right!

The sound of the helicopters was getting louder. With one fast movement, her

razor sharp, spear like finger nail freed Richard from his bonds. With another

movement she snatched up him in one hand... and Rebecca in the other! Julian

rushed to her side, trying to pry open the huge fingers, but April merely

brushed him aside... sending him crashing into the wall!

The copters gave chase to the fleeing giantess, with one of the pilots yelling

orders to her through his loudspeaker. “Put the hostages down, miss, and you

won't get hurt!” April smiled and responded...

“ONE OF THEM IS MY HUSBAND ... I'M NOT PUTTING HIM DOWN FOR THE WORLD! HOWEVER,

YOU CAN HAVE MRS. HOTCHKISS!” Rebecca could tell she was going to be dropped ...

but there seemed to be more to it than that ... she looked down and saw ... a

swimming pool! Not again! April's fingers opened, and Rebecca fell to her death,

hitting the water as hard as if it had been concrete!

“You're a violent one ... aren't you, my honey-bunch?” Richard asked, snuggling

against April's soft and gentle fingers.

“ONLY TO THOSE WHO MESS WITH THE RICHARD CRANE FAMILY!” she responded, kissing

him with virtually all her strength. “CAN I TELL YOU A SECRET? I HAVE MOST OF MY

MEMORY BACK! DON'T WORRY MY LOVE ... WE'RE GETTING OUT OF HERE!” she said,

pointing to the sky. Richard looked up and saw a mammoth spaceship coming for

them! He watched as April flipped off the helicopter pilots ... and gasped as

they were surrounded in a bright beam from the ship ... in seconds they soon

disappeared!

Part 6

The Earth seemed to shrink as the ship pulled further and further away from the

blue orb. Richard Crane millionaire, industrialist, the envy of men, and the

desire of women watched sadly, but thoughtfully, as the planet disappeared from

view. He was well aware that he'd never see his home, fortune, or family again,

but it didn't seem to matter anymore. He leaned back, resting himself against

his giant wife's soft palms. She was holding him in her cupped hands, and seemed

to be more interested in watching him than in watching the Earth. Richard looked

up at April and gazed long into her blue eyes. He could see nothing but love and

admiration, feelings which were mutual. Everything he'd been on Earth was

nothing compared to what he was destined to be, and he took this knowledge very

seriously.

Sitting with them were hundreds of women, each as big and as powerful as his

wife and all seemed to be fascinated with their tiny guest. Among them was Nancy

Archer, the giantess who started this whole ordeal from the beginning. April

lowered her hand, and allowed Richard to climb off. He approached Nancy and

looked up at her.

“Thank you for allowing me that moment. I appreciate it. Now, could you please

tell me what this is all about? What was the test that you put April and I

through? Why are all of you so big, and what do I have to do with any of this?”

he asked, still intimidated by the enormous woman.

Nancy looked down upon him and smiled. “I shall explain ... your role here is

extremely important and you must know your place,” she began. “Humanity was

changing, Richard. In the early 1900's, a brilliant young woman realized that

several women like her, possessed genes that allowed them to grow to giant size.

She realized that Darwin's theory of evolution was correct and that women were

taking a different evolutionary path from men. However, these genes were not

apparent in all women and she realized that if she and women like her did not

mate and have babies, this new evolutionary course would never come to pass. As

quickly as she could she gathered as many women as she could who shared her

genes. Using their combined intelligence the women managed to awaken their power

and grew to giant size. They attempted to mate with their husbands, but were

shunned and called monsters! Since then, the women have been watching the Earth,

collecting the fewer and fewer others who shared this rare gene. Your wife and

myself were the last ones to carry this lineage.”

“Our mission has been disastrous! Our emotions are stronger than normal women's

are, and we tend to fall in love very easily ... usually with the wrong type of

man. These men hate us once our genes are unleashed and we find ourselves bitter

and alone. You are a rare breed. A man who does not fear and loath his wife just

because she is different. Despite our size and strength, we are people, too! We

don't want to die out, but we can't live with normal humans anymore. Thus we

built this spaceship and decided to round up the last of our kind and release

their power. I hope you understand that you are our last hope and chance of

survival. You and April must help to keep our kind from dying out forever. We

promise to attend to your every need, and you will be treated as an equal.”

Nancy concluded, great sadness filling her eyes.

Richard understood, and his feelings for April never changed. He didn't truly

care about preserving some strange offshoot of humanity, but he loved his wife

and just wanted to be with her ... and become a daddy. However he had to know

just one thing. He looked up to Mrs. Archer and approached her bravely.

“Do you ... hate your husbands?” he asked, curiously.

“N-no. In fact, we love our husbands too much.” Nancy wept. She then stood up

and led Richard to a huge cylinder like object. Inside was Nancy's husband,

Harry, now a raving lunatic and madman. He cursed everyone and everything, and

upon seeing Nancy's huge face, he flipped her off and spat into the ground. “I

love him so much ... I know I'm a fool, but I just can't let him go. He's the

first and only man I ever loved. I wish he were more like you!” she said, her

voice cracking up and tears flowing down her soft cheeks.

April came closer to her “sister” and hugged her. She glared angrily down at

Harry, then watched as Richard came closer and closer to the cylinder.

“May I have a word with your husband?” he asked Nancy in a quiet and stern

voice. Nancy nodded, a bit confused and opened a door for Richard to enter. The

millionaire looked at the madman, who just grinned at him as though he were

Charles Manson.

“What do you want, pretty boy? You want some of this? Well, I'll give ya all you

can handle!” Harry said, motioning for Richard to “bring it on!”

Crane lashed out mercilessly, punching Harry in the nose and flooring him.

Richard looked down at the sniveling little man and walked calmly away. “That

was for your wife.” He whispered silently.

Richard and April spent long nights after that, in a comfortable bed. They made

love often, the giantess fondling her husband gently and the aristocrat

attempting desperately to return as much love to her as she gave to him. They

did have children ... lots of them, 15 in all! The boys were larger than their

father, but far smaller than their mother and sisters. Eventually the travelers

found a new planet to settle, and life began anew. Richard and April watched

with great fondness as their children grew up and had children of their own. For

the rest of their lives, the happy couple lived in peace and harmony ... lives

that were extended due to the wonderful science of their “sisters.” The Cranes

were the prime example of love, they were the Adam and Eve of their people!

The End

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