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Josh had not yet asked "Devin," the short guy who'd commandeered his vehicle, what he intended to do. As far as he could tell thus far, they were on their way to pick up two people, and, from there, perhaps one more. He also hadn't exactly agreed to the trip—he easily had at least a foot and 100 pounds on the guy, and could have easily re-taken his car had he felt so inclined. He did not, however, feel so inclined, and he instead sat quietly listening to a radio report about the giant woman who had demolished a diner, a convenience store, three food carts, and, of all things, a pool supply store.

Given the craziness the world had descended into in the past ten minutes, Josh was willing to go along with the little person, who seemed to know what was happening. In the meantime, Chloe—"Devin" as far as Josh was concerned—slammed on the brakes and jerked on the wheel, screeching into the Motel 6 parking lot and miraculously managing to park without hitting another vehicle. Chloe had mostly kept her mouth shut with Josh. She didn't want to shrink anymore by inadvertently swearing, and she still felt like there was some way she could end up banging him, even though she was in the body of four-and-a-half foot guy.

Josh followed Chloe to a motel room, where she rapped her knuckles on the door, demanding to be let in. Josh looked around, concerned the noise might attract attention, and he was about to say something when the door suddenly swung open to reveal two women unlike he'd ever seen before. The topless blonde girl wore only a skirt and—with the obvious exception of the giant woman eating people several blocks away—had easily the largest breasts he'd ever seen in his life. He could have stared at her chest for hours if not for the other girl wrapped in a bedsheet behind her standing literally as tall as the ceiling with the largest everything else he'd ever seen in his life. No words came to mind, so he went with his first impulse.

"Daaaaammmn!"

"Shut up, Josh," Chloe snapped. "Yeah, Dev, your titties look amazing. I'd make some kind of crack about giving you the biggest titty-fuck in human history, but somehow we have bigger things to worry about."

A thundering crash sounded on the horizon, followed by a huge plume of dust and smoke. Over the tops of the trees, they could see Larissa several dozen feet tall and driving her foot through the side of a building before crouching down and reaching in through the gaping hole to grab more people to eat. All four listened without a word as her low, rumbling laugh filled the evening air. Josh gulped, while Chloe gave an impressed whistle, before turning to Rachelle.

"So Rach, I need to get my phone back before we can head home and end this wonderful road trip. What's the plan?"

"You're still worried about your phone!?!?" Josh exclaimed.

"Shut up...Josh, was it?" Rachelle asked. Josh nodded. "Good to meet you, Josh. I'm Rachelle." Josh nodded again and Rachelle turned her attention back to Chloe. "Anyways, why am I the one with the plan? You called and said you'd meet us here."

"Because I figured you'd think of a plan by the time we met up. Rach, you're killing me. You've got to have some idea how to stop this." Another crash sounded behind them, and they looked back to see Larissa dumping a van full of people into her mouth.

"That is seriously fucked up," Josh exclaimed, pointing at Larissa who was chewing with a satisfied smile on her face. "She's eating people, man!" Josh turned back towards the group, none of whom seemed remotely phased by the sight. In fact, they actually ignored him. Oddly enough, it actually put him a bit at ease.

"Hey, Devin," Rachelle suddenly asked. "You think your sister would recognize your car?"

"She should, she pretends it's hers anyway."

"Chloe, you said Amanda's nearby?"

"Yeah, and she should be done by now, for those girls' sake. If not, those two girls are in four pieces."

"Good, because—"

"—because her dick is freaking HUGE."

Rachelle clenched her eyes shut. "Because, we're going to need her brawn if this is going to work."

"So you've actually got a plan?" Josh asked.

Rachelle bit her lip, working out several details in her head before nodding her head with increased vigor. "Okay, I've got a plan," Rachelle said, dialing her phone. The phone rang several times before a deep but still familiar voice answered on the other line.

"Rachelle? Hey, what's up?"

"Mandy? Where are you?"

"The Coastside Motel. It's actually walking distance from—"

"Good, stay there. We'll come to you."

Amanda was quiet for a moment. "Um, I may need a little time to get ready."

Rachelle glanced over at Chloe who made a repeated thrusting motion with her hips.

"Well, you have about two minutes."

"Five minutes?"

"Three."

"Three-and-a—"

"Just get your ass ready. We're on our way over."

"What's going on?"

"Just be ready to go. I'll call when we're there."

"But, Rach, I just—"

"See you in a bit."

Rachelle ended the call, and looked out the window at the giant Larissa who dropped another handful of people into her mouth, growing slowly, albeit visibly larger by the second.

"Is that really all you're going to tell her?" Chloe asked.

Rachelle shrugged. "If I told her anymore she'd never agree to it. Now…" She picked up Devin's keys and tossed them to him. "It's time we get going. I'm going to have to rip out the middle seats just to fit inside."

"What about me?" Josh asked.

"Can you drive a minivan?"

"Uh, sure, but what about my—"

"Devin, are your tits too big for you to drive stick?"

"Nope. I'm good."

"Josh, would you mind if my ultra-busty blonde friend here borrowed your car? I would need you to accompany her."

"Why can't I drive?"

"You can drive on the way back."

"Why can't I drive there?"

Rachelle sighed. "If I told you any more, you'd never agree to it."

Josh looked at Rachelle, then at Devin, then at Rachelle's hips, and finally Devin's breasts, before shrugging. "Sure. Why not?"

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Josh had not yet asked "Devin," the short guy who'd commandeered his vehicle, what he intended to do. As far as he could tell thus far, they were on their way to pick up two people, and, from there, perhaps one more. He also hadn't exactly agreed to the trip—he easily had at least a foot and 100 pounds on the guy, and could have easily re-taken his car had he felt so inclined. He did not, however, feel so inclined, and he instead sat quietly listening to a radio report about the giant woman who had demolished a diner, a convenience store, three food carts, and, of all things, a pool supply store.

Given the craziness the world had descended into in the past ten minutes, Josh was willing to go along with the little person, who seemed to know what was happening. In the meantime, Chloe—"Devin" as far as Josh was concerned—slammed on the brakes and jerked on the wheel, screeching into the Motel 6 parking lot and miraculously managing to park without hitting another vehicle. Chloe had mostly kept her mouth shut with Josh. She didn't want to shrink anymore by inadvertently swearing, and she still felt like there was some way she could end up banging him, even though she was in the body of four-and-a-half foot guy.

Josh followed Chloe to a motel room, where she rapped her knuckles on the door, demanding to be let in. Josh looked around, concerned the noise might attract attention, and he was about to say something when the door suddenly swung open to reveal two women unlike he'd ever seen before. The topless blonde girl wore only a skirt and—with the obvious exception of the giant woman eating people several blocks away—had easily the largest breasts he'd ever seen in his life. He could have stared at her chest for hours if not for the other girl wrapped in a bedsheet behind her standing literally as tall as the ceiling with the largest everything else he'd ever seen in his life. No words came to mind, so he went with his first impulse.

"Daaaaammmn!"

"Shut up, Josh," Chloe snapped. "Yeah, Dev, your titties look amazing. I'd make some kind of crack about giving you the biggest titty-fuck in human history, but somehow we have bigger things to worry about."

A thundering crash sounded on the horizon, followed by a huge plume of dust and smoke. Over the tops of the trees, they could see Larissa several dozen feet tall and driving her foot through the side of a building before crouching down and reaching in through the gaping hole to grab more people to eat. All four listened without a word as her low, rumbling laugh filled the evening air. Josh gulped, while Chloe gave an impressed whistle, before turning to Rachelle.

"So Rach, I need to get my phone back before we can head home and end this wonderful road trip. What's the plan?"

"You're still worried about your phone!?!?" Josh exclaimed.

"Shut up...Josh, was it?" Rachelle asked. Josh nodded. "Good to meet you, Josh. I'm Rachelle." Josh nodded again and Rachelle turned her attention back to Chloe. "Anyways, why am I the one with the plan? You called and said you'd meet us here."

"Because I figured you'd think of a plan by the time we met up. Rach, you're killing me. You've got to have some idea how to stop this." Another crash sounded behind them, and they looked back to see Larissa dumping a van full of people into her mouth.

"That is seriously fucked up," Josh exclaimed, pointing at Larissa who was chewing with a satisfied smile on her face. "She's eating people, man!" Josh turned back towards the group, none of whom seemed remotely phased by the sight. In fact, they actually ignored him. Oddly enough, it actually put him a bit at ease.

"Hey, Devin," Rachelle suddenly asked. "You think your sister would recognize your car?"

"She should, she pretends it's hers anyway."

"Chloe, you said Amanda's nearby?"

"Yeah, and she should be done by now, for those girls' sake. If not, those two girls are in four pieces."

"Good, because—"

"—because her dick is freaking HUGE."

Rachelle clenched her eyes shut. "Because, we're going to need her brawn if this is going to work."

"So you've actually got a plan?" Josh asked.

Rachelle bit her lip, working out several details in her head before nodding her head with increased vigor. "Okay, I've got a plan," Rachelle said, dialing her phone. The phone rang several times before a deep but still familiar voice answered on the other line.

"Rachelle? Hey, what's up?"

"Mandy? Where are you?"

"The Coastside Motel. It's actually walking distance from—"

"Good, stay there. We'll come to you."

Amanda was quiet for a moment. "Um, I may need a little time to get ready."

Rachelle glanced over at Chloe who made a repeated thrusting motion with her hips.

"Well, you have about two minutes."

"Five minutes?"

"Three."

"Three-and-a—"

"Just get your ass ready. We're on our way over."

"What's going on?"

"Just be ready to go. I'll call when we're there."

"But, Rach, I just—"

"See you in a bit."

Rachelle ended the call, and looked out the window at the giant Larissa who dropped another handful of people into her mouth, growing slowly, albeit visibly larger by the second.

"Is that really all you're going to tell her?" Chloe asked.

Rachelle shrugged. "If I told her anymore she'd never agree to it. Now…" She picked up Devin's keys and tossed them to him. "It's time we get going. I'm going to have to rip out the middle seats just to fit inside."

"What about me?" Josh asked.

"Can you drive a minivan?"

"Uh, sure, but what about my—"

"Devin, are your tits too big for you to drive stick?"

"Nope. I'm good."

"Josh, would you mind if my ultra-busty blonde friend here borrowed your car? I would need you to accompany her."

"Why can't I drive?"

"You can drive on the way back."

"Why can't I drive there?"

Rachelle sighed. "If I told you any more, you'd never agree to it."

Josh looked at Rachelle, then at Devin, then at Rachelle's hips, and finally Devin's breasts, before shrugging. "Sure. Why not?"