Your family had been rulers of Ireland in the distant past.
That's what your grandpa said at least - you couldn't find a single trace of his claims in any book or historical record from the time. When you told him this he simply claimed that your family's rule had been covered up and showed you something - a painting of a castle. When you asked why he was showing it to you he pointed at the emblems on the castle walls and told you they were your family's shield and the castle was the royal castle.
This was years ago. Your grandpa passed on and you'd nearly forgotten the story he'd told you. It was only when a work trip took you to the Emerald Isle that you decided to look into your family's history a bit more. You spent a few days that you had free in the biggest library you could find but found no trace of your family's name in the archives. After hours of poring through old censuses - at least the ones you could get hold of - you found nothing and decided to call it quits.
You were heading back to your hotel room when a market caught your eye. You went to have a look round at souvenirs to bring back with you when you spotted a familiar looking charm. It was your family shield in the form of a metal charm on a necklace. You picked it up immediately and asked the seller how much it was.
"That one? Oh - that's 2 euros. Same as all the other lucky charms there. Though I warn you, that one ain't as lucky as some of the others." he joked.
"That's ok," you confided in him, "I'm just interested in the pattern - it looks like my family's shield."
The shop keeper dropped whatever fragile knick-knack he was sticking a label on and stared at you as it smashed to the floor, "What?"
"Is there a problem?" you asked watching him slowly start to advance on you.
"If that's yer family crest then yer shouldn't being having that there charm." he told you in a menacing tone before snatching it out of your hands.
"Oh... ok" was all you could manage.
"It's alright, there's just a dark history with that charm and I..." he begun but was cut off as you snatched the necklace back out of his hands and ran.
You didn't know why you did it. It sounded like the seller was about to tell you everything you wanted to hear, but you felt like the charm belonged with you and couldn't bare to see it in anyone's hands but your own. You ran and ran with the seller hot on your heels. You eventually lost him when you ducked into an alley and hid behind some boxes. As he ran past, oblivious to where you were, you studied the charm. You couldn't wait, you had to put the necklace on. As soon as the charm hung from your neck you felt something... a power well up inside you.
Immediately your body began to change and transform. You felt it reshaping your body, it was making you... beautiful. You tore off your clothes to see what it had done to you. You skin was smoother, you had large breasts and wide hips - and you felt strong. Unbelievably strong. You'd nearly torn off all your clothes, except your pants and the necklace, when you felt the power in you grow strong. It felt like a warm glow spreading throughout your body... your growing body.
It took you a few moments to realise you were growing, within moments you were already looking down on the tops of the buildings around you. You could see the market and in it the seller talking to some people in uniforms. He pointed in the direction of where he'd chased then saw your growing form then a look of horror appeared on his face as he spotted your growing form.
He'd tried to keep this from you, you felt like you had to make him pay. You lifted your leg and raised it above him. By the time you brought it down your foot was big enough to wipe out the whole market. You didn't feel bad about it, in fact it brought you a thrill. You started to bring your foot down on various other parts of the town, each stomp destroying more and more beneath it as you continued to grow.
As you now looked down on the whole town you realised how your ancestors had been able to rule this country if this was the power they possessed. You noted after a few moments of revelling in your size that your feet now completely covered the town beneath you. Now you could see the whole of Ireland before your still growing body.
You considered following in your ancestor's large footsteps and retaking your family's rule of the country - but decided the island was now getting too small for you, it'd barely make a decent throne for your enormous ass now.
Instead you decided to aim a little higher than your forbearers - ruling the world seemed a more suitable role for you now.
Meta: I figured that if I was going to pick a scene for this POV shot that I may go big. I think this may be the biggest giantess I've made. I'm not normally into this scale as collages using it can be kinda boring, but I think throwing in the POV angle makes it a bit different. The model's feet were in shadow in the original shot so I needed to add some destruction effects to cover that up.
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