Your date was going great.
You didn't normally go on blind dates, you liked to get know someone first before taking them out. But you didn't want to risk losing the woman you'd just matched with on the dating app. She was stunning and, if her profile were to be believed, had almost identical interests to you. She'd suggested meeting up within a few messages. Normally you would have made some excuses to delay, but you seemed to be a perfect match so you agreed.
You were now about four drinks into the date and things were going well. You were worried she was some sort of catfish but upon meeting her you saw she was even better looking then her profile had led you to believe. As you got to know each other you found you really clicked. She liked all the same things as you and showed a real interest in what you had to say.
Eventually things got a bit flirty and you ended up talking about sexual desires. To your surprise you ended up confessing your giantess fetish. You'd never admitted it to another living soul before but your date was disarmingly beautiful and you were getting quite drunk. When you made your confession she looked at you with confusion at first, before asking you some more questions about it. She admitted that she'd never heard of men who were attracted to giant women - but she liked the idea. Soon she was whispering lewd size-change related fantasies in your ear and watching your reactions. She seemed to be really enjoying making you squirm - but more amazingly she seemed to be enjoying the idea of portraying the giant woman of your dreams more.
A few more drinks in and you couldn't contain yourself any more, you had to make another confession. You turned to your date and pulled out a vial of the formula you kept in your pocket. You poured your heart out and explained it; you loved the idea of giant women so much you'd made a growth formula. It had taken years of secretly misappropriating resources at the research institute where you volunteered but you'd finally been able to synthesise some only a few weeks ago.
Your date hungrily eyed the vial as you explained how even a small dose should make any woman into a huge giantess. You had to express your disappointment that it didn't work on men, otherwise you would have tested it on yourself. At this point your date asked you a question that made your heart do backflips - she asked if she could test it for you. You almost said yes there and then, but you had reservations. The formula would make whoever took it an unimaginable size, you had only met this woman tonight and didn't know what she would do with all that power.
You found a way to word this reservation in a way which wouldn't offend her, "Sorry, I'm wanting to make sure I've found the right person before sharing it with them."
"Lucky you" she purred, before snatching the vial from your hands and downing it, "I am the right person."
The rest of the date had been a bit of blur from that on. You remembered everyone in the bar stopping and staring as your date sighed in pleasure and grew larger and larger. You were surprised that some of her clothes burst off, but others remained intact and grew with her. You had a hazy memory of scurrying out of the building as it collapsed, before witnessing her silhouette rise from its rubble - and keep rising. She had definitely picked you up at some point and held you in her inescapably strong hand - forcing you to watch as she crushed people and cars beneath her immense feet below. She seemed to be enjoying this a lot - but you had to admit to yourself, despite the destruction, you were enjoying more as you watched it unfold in your drunken haze.
After twenty or so minutes of her teasing tiny people and fighting off the police's attempts to make her stop you felt like you were sobering up and coming back to your wits. You realised what horror you'd unleashed on the world, especially when she smashed a helicopter out of the sky with her free hand right in front of you.
"Put me down!" you screamed, trying to push against her immense grip.
"Huh?" was all she responded, concentrating on trying to swat another helicopter.
"I said put me down!" you yelled even louder.
"Oh? Ok."
You felt slightly nauseous as she set you down on, you weren't sure if it was from the drink, the sight of the destruction she'd caused so far or the force exerted on you as she moved you towards the rooftop.
"Everything ok?" she asked, her voice shaking the building beneath your feet.
"Oh yeah - fine." you lied, not wanting to incur her gigantic wrath.
"Cool, I'm going to try some vore - you sit there and watch." she told you as she turned and walked away, looking for tiny victims below.
It took you a few moments to realise something. She'd said vore... you'd never told her about vore in the bar. Something here wasn't right.
You yelled after your giant date, "Hey!!"
Thankfully she heard you and turned to look back at you, "Yeah?"
"I never told you about vore!" you shouted as a form of accusation.
The Giantess stood and thought for a moment, before a cruel smile crossed her lips, "Oops."
"What do you mean oops?!" you yelled at the top of your voice, "What is going on?"
"Well, I guess there's no reason to lie any more." the giantess said with a shrug, "Its not like you can stop me now."
She walked back towards your rooftop and squatted down to address you.
"You see, I've been into the giantess-kink for a long time. Longer than you going off your profile on the forum."
You knew the forum she meant, everyone with a love for giant women had a profile on it. You could already put her story together before she told you it. She'd seen a post you'd made a few weeks ago - the post where you'd showed off about making the growth formula. You kicked yourself, you knew you should have kept it a secret but you just wanted to share your success with a group of people who could appreciate it.
"It was so easy to find your dating profile, you even used the same inspirational quote on it as you use as your signature on the forum." the giantess scoffed.
You cursed yourself for not being more creative.
"From there it was easy enough to create myself a new profile which listed all the same likes as you. I ordered in some military-grade stretchy clothes before our date, made sure all your drinks were at least doubles and the rest is history."
You sighed, realising how you'd been played. The giantess just laughed seeing your despondent look.
"Oh, don't be like that." she chided you, "We've all got what we wanted out of this and I think we've both enjoyed our date so far - right?"
You had to be honest and nod. Seeing the stunning giantess before you was everything you'd ever wanted and more.
The giantess nodded in response and rose back up to her full height.
"Ok, now that that's all out in the open lets carry on shall we?" she asked, glancing around the city to see what to do next, "I'm going to smash up some more buildings over here and you're going to sit and watch."
The giantess took a few steps forward before turning back to look at you again.
"Oh, and when I'm done I'll come back here and you can give me another vial of that formula."
A cold shiver ran up your spine and the giantess clocked your reaction and her cruel smile returned.
"That's right - I know you've got more."
Damn, you shouldn't have mentioned how much of the formula you'd made on the forum.
So she had used you - and it looked like she would continue to use you. But, as you watched her smash her way through down town you couldn't help but admit you were still enjoying the date.
Meta: Big thanks to check her out!. She's already provided some fantastic source shots in her short time as a giantess so far and some amazing collages have already been made using them. I chose to work on this shot as it seems to have not been used in any collages yet and Bioloomy looks amazing in it.
Given that I grew up in Chicago, its surprising I don't use it as a setting in many collages. I think next time I visit home I'll make sure to capture a lot more shots I can use. The scenery in this collage isn't actually one of my own but one shared on the r/cityporn subreddit. I had to move buildings about a bit to reduce empty space so don't go to Chicago expecting all the landmarks to be so close together - unless you're big of course.
I think I was slightly inspired by a film I watched the other night for the story. It's called 'Man up' and is about someone hiding something about themselves on a blind date. It features Simon Pegg, and while its not the funniest film he's in, I still recommend it.
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