Giantess Unaware Feet Novels & Stories

Flat, simple, and no heels. "Put these on. Don't wear them. You're not fifty, Lisa. Throw them out altogether." Grabbing the shoes she holds, I put them on. I stand up, feeling myself wobble from the heel height. I walk over and stand in front of the mirror. I stand looking over my body. I am nothing special. not even average. My hair was wild and crimson, very hard to miss, and my green eyes almost looked out of place. I shake my head slightly.

The ceiling fell in a rain of white dust and twisted metal. Standing above the ruins was a monster that had my daughter’s face. Elle wasn't a baby in a blanket anymore. She was thirty feet of shining silver armor, a giant made of liquid metal and rage. Her eyes were like two golden suns, burning so bright I had to look away. "Mother," the giant whispered. The sound wasn't a voice. It was a vibration that rattled my bones and made the glass in the room explode.

Nasrin I kept walking and walking mindlessly. The voice pulled me towards her. It made me forget everything and just focused on it. All of a sudden, I woke up from the daze. I realized that I was already near the cliff, a huge full moon shining brightly in the night sky right in front of me. I looked around and I was shocked that I had come this far. I noticed that I wasn’t wearing any shoes or slippers. I had walked here barefoot and yet despite the distance, my feet didn’t hurt.

The great werewolves would not tell a lie and I would rather stand with their word than this giant's who seemed like he could be an illusion, himself. "Last chance for what? Last chance to get fooled? Why would you give me a last chance to believe her? Isn't it all absurd? Do all you want with her. After all, both you and her are just an illusion." I said confidently and all of a sudden, Marsai disappeared and the same plants that had taken her to him sprang out of the ground and wrapped themselves around my wrists and ankles. They were so tight that they began to draw blood. "Now tell me. What can you do?" The Giant asked as he advanced towards me in large steps, shaking the ground as he ca

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 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 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.