The life of mixed size never an easy one - as proven by the various stories of the characters from different sizes in how they adapt and overcome the obstacles living in the world coexisting with each other.
Lewd giga FF sex through the eyes of one trapped speck
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...
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.
Nancy Archer is, in her own words, a giant maverick genius dragging her metaphorical dick right across the face of Mother Nature, and making that warmongering motherfucker Uncle Sam insatiably horny in the process. Standing seven feet tall, with a seven-figure IQ to match, she’s a formidable figure in every sense. Working out of a top-secret DARPA laboratory in the deepest depths of the Sierra Nevada, at the height of the Cold War, she's been embezzling US Department of Defense funding for years, all in service of a singular goal: eradicating all physical discrepancies between the sexes, and ending the social and political dominance of men over women. She's been working for years on the perfect medical intervention: a growth formula that could potentially turn the Battle of the Sexes on its head, and make the gendered stereotypes and patriarchal social norms which haunted her as a 6'10" woman who towered over her peers impossible to enforce - or which could, instead, transform her into a skyscraping goddess with the power to make the world bend solely to her will. Which option will she choose? And, more to the point, is the choice even hers to make?
This is it. The story that started it all. If you've never read it before, enjoy!
Being big. Rampaging. Having fun.
Sex, violence. Rampant carnage. Lots of brutality, smearing and messy slaughter. Not for the gentle
After reading countless reviews about people only wanting to see the nasty stuff without actually reading the entire story, I've decided to compile my own scenes of that nature. Each chapter will revolve around specific aspects of giantess. Many chapters and types of scenes will be added. These are not stories. These are just The Good Parts.
Sophia personally teaches a lucky individual more about their place in the universe the best way an omni-powerful succubus knows how. Expanding horizons, and much, much more. Surely it will end well for the poor little guy.
An office lady at a tech company is about to be cut from it to help with their profit margins. Feeling powerless, her own creation turns to her and gives her a fascinating gift...
In a seemingly endless war, daemons are far from the most apocalyptic foe one might face. An angel at wit's end, tired of the ceaseless fighting, is even more dangerous. It goes to show that when praying, you should remain wary of who it is that listens.
An Eldritch Sweethearts story
A group of Godslayer pilots are sent out on a mission to deal with a dangerous giant attacking a city.
In which a woman whose height is measured in light years has some fun in outer space.
Contains casual cruelty but nothing graphic is depicted.
Originally published January 31 2022
A gigantic Goetic automaton created to fight the eternal crusades of the Holy City-State of Capriote has come for a sightseeing trip turned rampage! A giantess can't simply take being shot at lightly, even if she is made of self healing armored bronze. She isn't sure why, but the city has an irresistible pull...
Special thanks to Ijod for help proofreading the early drafts! >3<
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