Giantess Unaware Feet Novels & Stories

But what shocked Gwyneth more was the woman's incredible height. 'Giant,' Gwyn's mind registered. Gwyn's already wide eyes grew even larger at the sight of the woman. Her mind, though stunned, processed the new visual information against the old. It was the only logical reason for the room's impossible architecture. 'Oh, that's why the door is impossibly huge.' Her brain stopped working, which was strangely restful. It was the first time it had ever happened outside of focusing on her hobbies. The giant maid was holding a gold tray with a cup. However, just as Gwyn was stunned by the maid, the red-haired maid was also stunned at the sight of her.

I slide feet underneath him and then do a spinning, jumping back kick to his wide rear. He falls head-first into the concrete. Blood is underneath him and he is not moving with his ass still in the air. It's not pleasant because the giant has the no-ass-at-all syndrome, which has his pasty white ass mooning me. His leather pants aren't covering anything currently. Grody. "I'm blind!" Jensen shouts, covering his eyes and facing the giant, and I snort a laugh at him. "Shut up and knock the screaming ninnies out already, Romeo!" I shouted at him, fed up with the noise that was causing my headache to worsen.

I sprinted and jump on the top of the collapsed buildings then dashed my way towards the exit when the giant block his foot. “Oh, no you won’t!” He was too quick to slash the sword. Luckily, I manage to dodge his counter back but I felt its point slashed my foot. I groaned in torment and stop for a moment to see my injured leg. Blood was already gushing out from the slice. “It seems like you are heavily trained. You’re quick and flexible.” the giant complimented while swinging his sword left and right. “But you’re not enough to defeat someone like me!” The giant then stomp his foot on the ground, causing a quick earthquake. I almost lose my balance but I quickly caught myself. I was about to

It doused my feet and wet up to the knees of my black leggings before retreating. When my sharp eyes returned to the woman, only then did I realize that her feet were not on the ground. In front of me, her hands extended as she levitated, trying to steady her flight. I looked at her aghast. Unable to ascend further than three feet, she glowered with a snarky tone. "I need more of your power, Raina." “Fuck you!” I retorted coldly. My heart thundered from both rage and dread, but I was in survival mode. With my feet marginally sideways and my knees slightly bent with my hands raised sufficiently with elbows down, I tucked my chin in a protective posture.

Her feet left the ground and she moved her hands and feet trying to hold onto something. Hyun suddenly realized her presence and turned to look at her only to bump into her. Giselle grabbed his shirt as she felt scared feeling no gravity on her and the next second she was pulled inside of the air. She closed her eyes feelings the gushing sound that was going to tear her eardrums. Soon there was nothing except Zayn standing there alone. ............. "Ah, my head." Giselle held her head as she tried to get up but was hurried under something heavy.

Soon she’s surrounded, but she can still feel George’s hand in hers, even though she was unable to see him anymore. She feels her body slump to the ground, and George put a hand to her face, cupping her cheek a moment later. Then the sensation fades and she’s standing in an almost endless white void with a tall female figure she doesn’t recognise stands in front of her. Celine looks at her nervously. She’s nearly seven feet tall and wearing a white dress that brushes the floor, hiding her feet as she starts walking towards Celine slowly.

The tiny figure of Maryan suddenly appeared in front of him and with her back turned, she spread her arms between him and the giantess as if protecting him. “What now, woman? You failed to lure him on our side. Besides, he might actually be the real culprit.” “He is important. Give me more time to–” “I don’t want to listen anymore to your crap!” The giantess howled and brandished her weapon in front of them. The guerillas immediately made way for her, aware of their fate if they will not move aside. “Boy, would you like a match here?” the giantess asked, her tongue hissing in anticipation.

The giantess is still having that effect after all these years, but might as well. I release a breath held too long, the kind of breath that tastes of secrets and sounds like someone listening just around the corner. My boots leave soft, dark prints across the rose-colored carpet runner, each step a whispered confession as wet soles cling to silk threads with the faintest squelch.

"MAMA!" Aria and Lila screamed at the same time, both girls throwing themselves against Ivy's sides on pure instinct. The footsteps kept coming. And then the first one stepped out of the dark Five meters tall. A rotting giant, arms thick as tree trunks, fingernails worn down to black blades. It moved with the slow, absolute certainty of something that had never needed to hurry. Ivy's body was still recovering from labor three days ago. She had no weapon.