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Karla, the Chaotic one.
Karla had always been a mostly normal, or rather average girl. Though she was pretty, most of her friends were considered much better looking than her, she wasn’t the smartest girl around, and while she had a nice, firm and slim body to be proud of, most of the girls she knew were better “equipped” to say the least.
But there was something not average at all in her that had been fueled by all this feeling of not being adequate enough: a hunger… no, a real lust for being crazy, chaotic, an innermost desire to let loose all of her reservations, and show herself to the world for who she truly was.
She had been doing all this “undercover” for a long time: playing jokes on her coworkers, building entire Jenga or Lego structures just to crush them under her feet and fists, and her all time favorite: messing with every insect she could find. And that included almost anything: crushing ant hills, smushing them, one by one with her fingertips, catching butter
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A real giantess by ureich
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Majo Giganta
Majo veía su propio cuerpo con la boca entreabierta mientras trataba de procesar lo que había pasado. Todo había sido tan repentino e inmediato... hacía apenas unos minutos estaba cambiándose a su ropa de ejercicios y ahora... ahora su cuerpo entero se asomaba entre las ruinas que hasta hace poco eran su casa. El techo apenas si le llegaba a la mitad de su pantorrilla.
Lentamente, aun impactada, miraba a sí misma y a su alrededor. Polvo seguía subiendo hacia el cielo, mientras que el escombro estaba por todas partes. Era casi como verlo todo desde el último piso del lugar donde trabajaba, excepto que era realmente ella la giganta en.
Aun boquiabierta, Majo centró su atención en su cuerpo.
"No mames." Fue todo lo que su mente pudo emitir. Estaba completamente desnuda, quedaban algunos pedazos de la ropa de ejercicios aún pegados a su cuerpo,
pero no eran sino jirones que se rompían con el menor movimiento. Majo miró con at
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As she strolled through the streets of Piltover, Jinx couldn’t stop smiling and laughing every time she caused a bit more of destruction under her feet.
She was loving it, every minute of it.
Granted, guns and rocket launchers were undeniably fun to use, but the fact that she was razing entire blocks and ending dozens of lives by using nothing but her body, was something out of this world.
She tried to focus on the little sensations by on her soles. Every step, she felt the squishy, mushy mass of bodies getting trampled under her feet. She felt their unless efforts to stop her, how their little hands tapped against her soft skin as if that would be any good against the tonnes of flesh she was submitting them under. She enjoyed how, as she slowly pressed her soles downward, the screams and kicking became increasingly hectic, only to come to a sudden stop when her whole weight was balanced on that single area.
And then the squishing.
“Fuck…” she let out under her
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Karla had always been a mostly normal, or rather average girl. Though she was pretty, most of her friends were considered much better looking than her, she wasn’t the smartest girl around, and while she had a nice, firm and slim body to be proud of, most of the girls she knew were better “equipped” to say the least.
But there was something not average at all in her that had been fueled by all this feeling of not being adequate enough: a hunger… no, a real lust for being crazy, chaotic, an innermost desire to let loose all of her reservations, and show herself to the world for who she truly was.
She had been doing all this “undercover” for a long time: playing jokes on her coworkers, building entire Jenga or Lego structures just to crush them under her feet and fists, and her all time favorite: messing with every insect she could find. And that included almost anything: crushing ant hills, smushing them, one by one with her fingertips, catching butterflies or mosquitoes just to slowly remove their wings and legs, one by one, until she left the mutilated torso to die of starvation. One time, she even added live ants she discovered on her sugar into her morning cup of coffee, and calmly consumed the dozens of creatures as they boiled alive in her drink, showing nothing but a sly smile as she did.
That’s why the whole issue of her suddenly being a hundred meter tall was such a big deal.
There wasn’t really that much to say about it: by 13:40, she had been tapping her pencil against her temple, waiting for the time to get out of work and get some lunch.
By 13:42, she had been towering over the building that used to be her office, what was left of her clothes barely clinging to her now enormous breasts and groin, blood, debris and dust all over her body, which she swept away with a firm movement and an evil smile, as she started to walk towards where the most people were concentrating.
Now, at 13:50, with her feet covered in a layer of asphalt, blood and entrails, she was having the time of her life as she strolled through one of the busiest avenues in her city, stomping and crushing everything and everyone, unlucky, slow, or stupid enough to cross her way. She wasn’t even paying any attention to it actually, she figured if people down there were dumb enough to get squashed to a pulp by her gorgeous feet, then they weren’t worthy of living.
She just wanted to get downtown as soon as possible and let the real fun begin.
It was a matter of minutes for the titaness to get there. Smiling, but not yet satisfied, she stood there, on a busy intersection, an ominous silence made by the people staring intently at her, only broken by the casual screams of people still taking too long to die under her soles.
“Listen up, fuckers.” She casually announced in a sort of angry, but hard to hide excitement tone. “I’m big and I’m here to do as I please. I’m gonna destroy this city, and everyone living in it, and there’s nothing… -She extinguished the life of a specially noisy victim by twisting the ball of her right foot, as if to make her point REALLY clear- … nothing you can do about it. My advice is that you run…” She said this as she stared to a group of citizens, dozens of meters below her eyes. “... not that it’ll help you in anyway though.”
Kara had a thing for the dramatic indeed. After saying this words, she gracefully lifted her right foot, aimed at the group of people she had eyed before, and with a swift stomp, left nothing but a huge crater where the poor bastards stood half a second ago.
The pandemonium was considered to be officially started by then.
Karla enjoyed every aspect of it. The little people running all over the place, the unlucky ones staggering or getting trampled by the panicked mob, the pitiful fuckers on their knees begging for their lives. She stared at them for a while, after which she decided it was enough of a head start.
As much as she wanted to get on with it and let herself go, she started with a pretty basic rampage: walking up and down the streets, taking corners, following mobs, doing nothing that required any effort. She just walked.
And by just walking, it was more than enough to end hundreds, thousands of lives with her lazy stroll.
This time, she paid attention to the damage she was causing: bodies popped like grapes under her feet, she could barely notice them, but that feeling of warmth, moisty juices sticking all over her soles was fantastic. She left pool-sized craters wherever she stepped, by human scale, maybe about two meters deep, for her it was like a walk on the beach.
She stopped for nothing nor noone, she had no plans, no rush, no hurries. She was like a hurricane or a tornado, a force of nature to be reckoned with, to be withstood and suffered, there was nothing else her little victims could do except for keep running and praying she would take the next corner instead of stomping their way.
After a few minutes of massacring everyone under her colossal feet, Karla decided to take a small break to admire her work. She looked around for some sort of support to rest a bit, and after finding none, she shrugged and nonchalantly took a seat over an office building, thousands of windows pretty much exploding when she did so.  
It seemed as if someone had walked across the soft, wet sand of the beach, except for the dark, purple tones perceived by the mixture of asphalt and squashed human remains. Car alarms sounded all around her, and the screaming and yelling, though fading, was still ringing like her favorite song in her ears, keeping her excited and ready for another go.
Curious, she raised her right calf all the way to her knee, and then, using both hands, flexed her foot so she could take a look at her sole.
Once pink and soft, it was now covered in an uneven layer of dirt, asphalt, and blood. Here and there, she would notice the shape of the minuscule bodies stuck to her, like little mosquitoes, or ants, both things she had carelessly killed by the hundreds over the years, and now, she was doing the same to her once fellow humans, now nothing but toys to keep her entertained.
It was both terrible and beautiful to behold.    
She slowly brushed a streak of hair behind her right ear, savoring each of this sensations that made her heart tremble in expectation for what was coming next.
Karla smiled wickedly, knowing this was just the beginning of one hell of a day of doing whatever she wanted. And there wasn’t anyone who could deny her that pleasure.
Karla, the Chaotic one.

So Karla is actually a real person who seems to love the more chaotic and violent part of this fetish, maybe I went a bit artsy with her initial description just to bring some extra feeling to the story, but I do believe what follows after the growth spurt would pretty much the way she would roll.

I't still a WIP that I'm not really planning to complete in anyway, I'm actually more interested in hearing story ideas from you guys, so I can practice my writing skills :)

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Majo veía su propio cuerpo con la boca entreabierta mientras trataba de procesar lo que había pasado. Todo había sido tan repentino e inmediato... hacía apenas unos minutos estaba cambiándose a su ropa de ejercicios y ahora... ahora su cuerpo entero se asomaba entre las ruinas que hasta hace poco eran su casa. El techo apenas si le llegaba a la mitad de su pantorrilla.
Lentamente, aun impactada, miraba a sí misma y a su alrededor. Polvo seguía subiendo hacia el cielo, mientras que el escombro estaba por todas partes. Era casi como verlo todo desde el último piso del lugar donde trabajaba, excepto que era realmente ella la giganta en.
Aun boquiabierta, Majo centró su atención en su cuerpo.
"No mames." Fue todo lo que su mente pudo emitir. Estaba completamente desnuda, quedaban algunos pedazos de la ropa de ejercicios aún pegados a su cuerpo,
pero no eran sino jirones que se rompían con el menor movimiento. Majo miró con atención cada parte de su nuevo cuerpo: sus pies, que todavía conservaban el barniz que les había aplicado hacía apenas 3 días; sus piernas, donde definitivamente había habido un cambio.
Sus gemelos y sus cuadríceps se habían fortalecido, se habían marcado e hinchado. Ni 3 meses de TRX habían logrado el resultado que ahora veía.
Dando una rápida ojeada hacia atrás, sonrió al notar que sus nalgas estaban igual de marcadas e increíbles. No era nada descabellado destruir la cuadra entera a sentones.
Sus abdominales lucían también como esculpidos en mármol, se parecía a cualquier modelo fitness, en presentación de treinta metros.
Sus senos también habían cambiado, si bien ya tenían una forma envidiable desde antes de este estirón, ahora se veían más amplios, más orgullosos.
Mientras observaba sus brazos marcados, no pudo evitar sonreír al darse cuenta de la noción tan obvia que se encontraba frente a ella.
Era una giganta. Hecha y derecha. Quién sabe cómo había sucedido, bajo qué poderes lo había logrado, o por qué o quién.... No. Eso último claro que lo sabía. Era obvio.
Con su característica sonrisa radiante, que antes la hiciera tan simpática para todos los que conocían a la chica de 1.54, pero ahora le daba un aire de peligro, no pudo evitar echar la cabeza hacia atrás y reírse con ganas. Su voz resonaba y fue escuchada a cientos de metros de ahí, como un ominoso anuncio de lo que se aproximaba.
Majo interrumpió su reflexión al notar que decenas de personas, al parecer sin tenerle miedo, se habían congregado frente a lo que fuera su casa. La veían, señalaban, otros tomaban fotos o video. Algunos incluso tenían el descaro de tomarse fotos con ella de fondo.
"Como en la historia..." pensó al mismo tiempo que limpiaba polvo y escombro de sus enormes senos.
Se sentía increíble... gigantesca, colosal, enorme con cada músculo de su cuerpo. Mirando hacia abajo, por sobre los montes que ahora eran sus pechos, tenía una visión clara y directa de su tamaño, su poder, a´penas podía imaginarse lo enorme que debía verse para la micro gente en el suelo.
"Mmmmm..." fue un gruñido casi animal el que escapó de su garganta, aunado a esa senación tan primitiva, lasciva que recorría todo su cuerpo...
Notó como ante ese sonido, las personitas parecían encogerse aún más, su actitud cambiando de curiosidad a un miedo
hacia ella, sus pequeños cuerpos respondiendo al enorme poder que emanaba ahora de su interior... una muestra absoluta de dominio. Estas personitas le pertenecían ahora.
Otro "Mmmm" aun más profundo escapó de su garganta, haciendo vibrar todo a su alrededor.
Esa simple expresión era como un hechizo, un encantamiento, causando terror en la gente,
ahora sus juguetes, su alimento, sus víctimas. Su mano derecha la había traicionado, casi sin darse cuenta estaba ahora acariciando y pellizcando uno de sus pezones, sin pensar en otra cosa que darle rienda suelta a todo ese poder.
Fue un gemido de auténtico placer, casi orgásmico lo que se escapó de sus labios cuando
con la mirada fija en las decenas de hombres, mujeres y niños miniatura frente a ella, levantó su pie derecho para dar un paso adelante, gigantesco, indomable... de la forma más deliberada
plantando su pie sobre un coche abandonado.
El "pequeño" vehículo desapareció bajo su pie descalzo, un juguete oscuro y brillante
que servía a la perfección para cumplir ese deseo de probar su poder.
Sintió un cierto frío contra su planta desnuda, una leve resistencia y un crujido satisfactorio.
Las personitas observaban congeladas cómo el techo del vehículo colapsaba, cada pieza chirraindo en protesta
mientras Majo presionaba el chasis hacia abajo, el metal deformándose, rompiéndose, piezas de vidrio volando en todas direcciones. Y con tan solo eso desapareció, quedando nada más que el pie
colosal de la giganta, hundiéndose en el pavimento como si se tratara de arena junto mar....

Esta acción provocó una verdadera explosión humana. Toda la ansiedad, todo el miedo y el terror, todo ese horror hasta entonces paralizado por parte de la multitud fue de repente liberado en un grito cargado de pánico.

Majo observaba, con los ojos entrecerrados por el placer y una media sonrisa, cómo la gente comenzaba a escapar de ella, agrupándose en montones desesperados, como hormigas huyendo de un nido inundado, tratando de sortear los coches y demás obstáculos en la calle.
Los gritos de horror y miedo eran como gasolina para ese fuego dentro de ella, alimentando esa sensación de poder, recorriendo su cuerpo como impulsos eléctricos.
Mientras miraba hacia abajo, notó como una de las personitas tropezaba y caía al suelo, sus manos en uno de sus tobillos, mientras que el resto de la multitud pasaba corriendo a su lado,
dejándolo solo y vulnerable.

Majo dio un solo paso, plantando su pie izquierdo justo a un lado del hombre del tamaño de un ratón, sonriendo para sí misma mientras que el quebrar delp avimento hacía que el pobre hombre
temblara presa del pánico. Era tan débil e insignificante, nada más que un insecto. Con el talón plantado en el suelo, movió su pie de tal manera que sus dedos levantados ensombrecían al pequeño bajo ellos.
Sus gritos resonaban agudos en toda la calle. Entre sus piernas, Majo sentía un hambre monstruosa mientras que lentamente bajaba su planta más y más, hasta que sintió el suave toque del pequeñín gopeando en vano contra su piel descalza.

Se detuvo. La mayoría de la gente seguía escapando, pero algunos se habían detenido a observar.
Apretó sus puños, mordió su labio inferior y siguió en pausa. Ella deseaba esto. Necesitaba dejar salir de alguna manera este poder absoluto que recorría su cuerpo.
Quería aplastar, destruir, jugar... pero necesitaba más que esto. Su barrio apenas si eran un montón de casas a un lado de la carretera, quería probar su poder en un verdadero campo de batalla, en un lugar donde pudiera dar rienda suelta a su emoción, hacer lo que le plazca con el mayor número de testigos.
Miró nuevamente, hacia abajo, notando nuevamente los golpes del pobre diablo bajo sus plantas, sus gritos que en tamaño normal, debían ser desgarradores. Volteó hacia la calle, varias personitas seguían ahí quietas, viendo, esperando ver qué estaba dispuesta a hacer.
Les dedicó una sonrisa radiante y un beso. Y así, lentamente, volvió su vista a su víctima más cercana y dejó que todo el peso de su cuerpo se balanceara sobre su planta, sobre el pobre hombre bajo ella.
Majo había imaginado que sería como aplastar un insecto, una cucaracha o alguna otra peste, pero era algo un tanto diferente. En lugar de un crujido y esa sensación como de pisar hojas en el otoño, fue algo suave, casi como pisar una fruta madura. No podía creer lo delicioso que se sentía contra sus plantas, como su piel desnuda recibía como una loción de masaje el cuerpo del desdichado aquel. No tuvo que presionar mucho antes de que los gritos se volvieran verdaderos chillidos, y súbitamente, “¡POP!”.
Majo sonrió con verdadera satisfacción al notar el estallido de sangre bajo su pie, de verdad era como aplastar una fruta. Satisfecha, arrastró su pie por sobre el pavimento, dejando una escalofriante marca de sangre y vísceras en toda la calle.
Satisfecha, miró nuevamente a sus “fans” en el camino, más adelante.
Ninguno se había quedado a ver la continuación del show, habían corrido ya para unirse al montón de gente que trataba de buscar refugio lo más lejos de ella.
Todo en vano.
Soltando otra carcajada, Majo comenzó a hacer estiramientos, mientras que caminaba en dirección a sus nuevas víctimas.
“¡Hey, esperen! Esto apenas comienza….”
Majo Giganta
Una historia comisionada por una amiga, sólo era como una introducción así que no pasó a más.. se las comparto para que disfruten si es de su agrado. 
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A story made for a friend, manily an introduction I guess, not much but... sharing is caring. Spanish only tho, sorry! Rest assured, following volumes will be all in English :)
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As she strolled through the streets of Piltover, Jinx couldn’t stop smiling and laughing every time she caused a bit more of destruction under her feet.
She was loving it, every minute of it.
Granted, guns and rocket launchers were undeniably fun to use, but the fact that she was razing entire blocks and ending dozens of lives by using nothing but her body, was something out of this world.
She tried to focus on the little sensations by on her soles. Every step, she felt the squishy, mushy mass of bodies getting trampled under her feet. She felt their unless efforts to stop her, how their little hands tapped against her soft skin as if that would be any good against the tonnes of flesh she was submitting them under. She enjoyed how, as she slowly pressed her soles downward, the screams and kicking became increasingly hectic, only to come to a sudden stop when her whole weight was balanced on that single area.
And then the squishing.
“Fuck…” she let out under her breath, enjoying this glorious feeling once more.
It was… unique. The squishy bodies of the little people simply gave up under her titanic strength, giving way to a warm jelly that felt as the best lotion for her soles.
By this moment, her feet were caked with blood, dirt and debris, but for Jinx they looked as pretty as rosebuds. This is what she liked and what she wanted. The fact that she was achieving such level of chaos and destruction by simply walking around, was really getting her excited.
That’s when she had her brightest idea yet.
“Well, well. Now that I think of it.. I think I can kill y’all bugs in more ways than one!”
She gave the horrified city another one of her wicked smiles.
Slowly, and titanic size and genocide aside, in a terribly sexy way, she moved her hand towards her back, to the clasp keeping her top in place.
Her breasts now overflowing thanks to Singed concoction, it was surely an incredible sight when she let it loose and fall to the ground, letting her gigantic assets fall and dangle freely, her pierced nipples hard and erect.
“Let’s try some new stuff then, squeaky toys!”
Get Jinxed and GROW! 2, *WIP*
Once upon a time I uploaded some writing I really enjoyed about Jinx, from League of Legends growing gigantic and on her way to wreak havoc at the city of Piltover.
I think I ended up having about 10-11 pages of stuff, but ended up losing it all after some computer issues :(
Anyways, I'm thinking of getting back to it, so I decided to do some warm up about one of the scenes I planned. Let me know if it's good enough so I feel like completing it this time :)
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The Feeding
Silvia knelt in front of the city, her mouth half open, still savoring her former gym partners. She took a long look at the city, weighing the possibilities. By then, most people would be aware of her presence, and she managed to notice some of the micro beings scrambling about, riding their vehicles as far as possible from her colossal form. 
She smiled at the notion, wondering how far could they get, when the entire city was within her reach. 
The tip of her tongue was cleaning her lips, savoring the coppery taste of human blood, humans she had consumed so easily just a few minutes ago. Why? Because she could. It hadn't been hard for her to realize she was now on top of many things, the city and the food chain included. She was still thinking of that when her stomach growled once more, a little louder this time. Probably the entire city was aware of her need for nutrients this time. 
Giggling, she extended her open hand towards the thickest group of people her eyes caught.
"COME HERE, YOU. TIME TO BE PART OF SOMETHING BIGGER."
The sounds of the terrified mob told her they weren't quite ready for it.
Like she cared at all. 
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Hey guys :)
So, life has taken quite some turn for me, doing loads of stuff to pay for new equipment, software, training.. So I decided to sell the Hi-Res versions of my GTS Photoshoots, starting with Ari's. Already scheduled another shoot with her, so this might be the start of some cool things.
 Each image will include both the HiRes JPG and the RAW file, I think DA automatically converts it to TIFF, but it's still the heaviest, meanest format I've got for each image, humongous resolution and detail. 
Each image combo will be about $1.50, which I don't think is that much nowadays, barely a bag of Lays. If you can help me out by getting them, trust me it will all go directly to be invested in stuff that I can use to make more and better shoots. 
That's it from me, thanks for the support guys. Cheers!
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Thanks for the fave on  Hannah's Big Wedding Day: By Lufidelis by Pettyexpo
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I was so sure I'd been doing so since forever, must have been my previous da account. You are most welcome.
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Aw man, I've been a fan of your work for a decade or so, mayhaps even more. So, really, thank you very much for those words, they mean a lot. 
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Thanks for the faves! There is more of "No risk, no glory" coming!
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