In an ever-tumultuous world of conflict among fiefdoms, the kunoichi
(female ninja) of one warlord makes use of a new tool in her arsenal to
thwart the alliance of her clan's greatest enemies.
Fun fact, the Japanese word for kunoichi (くノ一) is written with all three scripts (kanji, hiragana, katakana) and when overlaid on top of each other, they form the character for woman (女)
Just a normal peek into the morning of my good friend Julia (Felwinter2187 on Deviantart), featuring some tiny intruders to be cruelly snuffed and obliterated for her amusement!
Reports of blaring music, obnoxious partygoers and even fireworks bombarded the park office throughout the night, and Sally, the frustrated ranger, trudges out to investigate, however, when she arrives at the spot that the reports led to, she finds the campsite completely trashed and abandoned. Unbeknownst to her as she begin to clean up, the campers weren't as far gone as she thought.
It's the end of the month at the toy store, which means it's time for Olivia, the checkout clerk, to clear out the unsold inventory to make room for the next shipment using her methods.
A young Asian woman and her family invited to their neighbors party find her long time crush and his family post shrink virus.
Two college gals from a mixed-size society take some time off to have a fun night at the mysterious nightclub Ambrosia. This story is not for the faint of heart. I'm adding tags as they become relevant. As it stands now, the tags for it are correct and more of the same will come. Expect extreme violence, blood, and gore.
In a world where people’s size depends on how big their country is, incidents with giant (or diminutive) tourists are commonplace… and inconsequential.
My own spin on the “Tourists genre” that Wholia, TimeTurner, and others explored before.
Lewd giga FF sex through the eyes of one trapped speck
What happens when four unfortunate souls are the playthings of an uncaring contest? Nothing good that's what.
Set in the world of my Alpha-Beta series. If you're familiar with that then you know what to expect.
An exhausted thirty-something relaxes after her Saturday morning jog.
Thousands die.
A short poem about a big romp in a tiny city
The Giantess Speaks (Scratch) is an experimental theatre script, which I originally performed in May 2024. In it, I portray my giantess alter-ego Nancy as a size-shifter, able to grow and shrink on command, towering over a half-destroyed Midtown Manhattan — with one of her 1,250-foot high heels still embedded in the rubble left in her destructive wake — discussing, as though the ruined city itself were her psychotherapist, her trauma-rooted motivations for unleashing such violent devastation upon the metropolis beneath her sprawling body, and her desire to keep inflicting death and destruction upon humanity. Anxiously observing the world around her growing ever more hostile to her own needs as a queer, disabled, neurodivergent outcast, and increasingly more violent and destructive towards the planet’s most vulnerable populations and ecosystems, Nancy intimates to the city beneath her that she had felt a desperate urge to let her rage consume her for a while now. A compulsion to mutate her body into something so enormously sublime, omnipotent and indestructible that it could annihilate all traces of humanity’s destructiveness from the face of the Earth. Even if that meant martyring herself, or eradicating most of human civilisation, in the process...
13 students find themselves trapped in an empty school. Some are shrunk and forced to deal with the newly established physical imbalance—others must leverage their remaining height to win.
Originally written for Nuclear Armageddon Ain't Nothin' But Foreplay, an all-transgender cabaret I hosted in November 2023, The SCRREW Manifesto is Nancy's radical political treatise for mad, queer, gender-fucked giantess feminism and irresistible sexual terrorism. In it, Nancy attempts to convince her audience to join her underground, revolutionary cabal of sexy giant rebel-grrrls, the Sisterhood for the Chemical and Radioactive Radical Enlargement of Womxn -- or "SCRREW" for short -- by demonstrating just how effective fucking and grinding Manhattan Island off the face of the Earth while the US military ineffectively ejaculates barrages of nuclear hellfire all over your naked body can be as an act of rebellion against a misogynistic, queerphobic, transphobic status quo.
The "Tight Ten" version of The SCRREW Manifesto published here is an abridged version of the original Manifesto. After realising how effective the piece could be as a 10 minute set for comedy nights and cabaret events, with some of the more violent and harrowing content that featured in the Manifesto's original text cut out, I decided to produce this re-worked version. I hope you find it as funny and rousing as my past audiences have, and as the reviewer who called the Manifesto the highlight of a 5* reviewed comedy night did back in May 2025.
Note: the full, original version of The SCRREW Manifesto is available to read on my website. Additional content warnings for the extended version on my website include violent self-harm, graphic and visceral depictions of trauma, and its emotional and psychological effects on the brain and body. These warnings do NOT apply to the version published here.
When you're kept up all night by a loud party the only option is to join in right?