Phil gasped as she pushed her way forward. The Monte Carlo didn't stand a chance as her knee suddenly cleaved through the thick walls of concrete, sending a shower of debris outward where it rained down on the screaming passengers behind Phil and his brother. Her long foot came down, crushing half of a car and pushing the flattened remains almost a yard farther down than the surrounding asphalt. Her hips cleared the building, crashing through a wide section of stone and she helped propel the rest of her stomach and torso through by pushing away what was left with muscular arms. The whole of it crumbled to the ground, rubble raining down over the parking lot and adjoining street.

  Behind it was the burning remains of the Bellagio, a once beautiful masterpiece of architecture, destroyed by a beautiful masterpiece of the human form. Phil found himself staring at the triangle patch of fine fur that lined her crotch and glistened lightly in the surrounding firelight.

  "Gee, she's awful pretty."

  Phil looked down at his little brother and brought his hand up over the boy's eyes. He kept looking forward, at the tensing calves of the approaching giantess. She crossed her long legs as she walked, swaying her hips from side to side. Each step sent a tremor through the ground as she soon towered over them with her two-hundred foot tall form.

  The passengers behind them cried out in abject terror, clutching to their partners out of fear of their unknown fate. Their screams intensified as she began to kneel down, her thighs hardening as she stretched her legs apart. One of her smooth knees hit the ground and the car rumbled again at the impact. Phil found himself staring straight at her excited womanhood that glistened a light pink, reminiscent of her full lips that still smiled above him. The giantess seemed totally at ease and was enjoying herself immensely.

  She reached down, her long fingers quickly approaching and seemingly growing as they moved closer. The massive hands curled around the length of cars, easily covering them with their size. Phil could feel the heat of her palms and saw each individual crease in the pink skin as she tugged at his vehicle; he was thrown against his restraints as his ears refilled with the cries of his fellow captives.

  There was a sudden grinding of metal as she tore the wheels away from their railings. The freckles across her enormous breasts danced as she giggled girlishly with her newfound toy. The giantess stood back up and gravity pulled his body downward as they were lifted into the air.

  "ROLLER COASTER! VROOOM!" She pursed her full lips as she began to glide the train of cars through the air in front of her. To her it was a gentle swaying, but to the hapless passengers, they were being thrust forward at speed of around eighty miles an hour.

  The laughing brunette bobbed the cars up and down, twirling around while she kept a firm grip. The plains of her toned stomach appeared and disappeared, being quickly replaced by the firm globes of her giant breasts and wide eyes over smiling lips.

  "WHEEEEE!"

  Timmy was holding his hands up in the air and giggling happily; Phil's stomach was doing somersaults and he held a hand to his mouth as his face turned beet red. The ground was so far below them and it kept rushing towards them at frightening speeds, only to zip away and an equally terrifying pace. Her toes were down there, crushing everything beneath them that was unlucky enough to get caught under her size.

  The ride suddenly stopped and Phil felt his head swim as he tried to clear his vision. Everyone behind him began to scream again and he looked forward to see the young visage of their captor looking at them as she held the roller coaster in front of her. Her arms were almost fully extended and the muscles were taut. Her dark brown hair was hanging loosely around her ears and her small nose crinkled as she smiled. She took in a deep breath, her breasts rising slightly, and began to open her mouth wide as she brought the cars closer to her face.

  "We're going in the tunnel! Yippee!" Timmy clapped his hands and Phil's eyes went wide. Her full lips were glistening as they parted, her teeth shining in the surrounding lights. Her breath was warm and sweet as it washed over them. The soft flesh of her tongue twitched expectingly as they drifted closer and closer. Phil shut his eyes just as the giantess began to do the same, the car mere feet away from her and her hungry desires. The screams of the others was unbearable.

  There was a sudden crash and the car shuddered in her strong fingers as her whole body jumped with mild shock. Phil opened his eyes and looked to the source of the sound and saw a number of the windows shattering, the glass filtering downward, from the lengths of the faux sky scrapers of the New York, New York hotel off to the giantess' side. Another crash sounded and large chunks of the stone siding came loose; beds and dressers spilled out of their rooms as another giantess crashed through the building.

  Her short blonde hair shined in the moonlight along with pale skin. She easily tore through the giant structures, her thin body towering over them as she reveled tearing them apart. An eyebrow arched over a curious blue eye as she smirked, her hands now on her wide hips.

  "WHAT'RE YOU DOING?"

  Her breasts were softer and slightly smaller than her friend's and Phil marveled at her incredible size. These two giantesses whose very touch could destroy what mortal man had labored so hard to create. They were beautiful. Goddesses that seemed to delight in their playful destruction.

  "I'M JUST HAVING FUN, THOUGHT I'D WAIT FOR YOU WHILE YOU CAUGHT UP WITH ME."

  Their voices were deep and sensual, their bodies firm and toned. The blonde turned and the round curve of her strong posterior flared; it jiggled slightly as she stepped forward, the smooth cheeks rising and falling in turn with each step.

  "WELL, I'M BACK. I WANTED TO JUST BE THOROUGH WITH THE BELLAGIO." She reached back around the remains of the once, great casino. "I'VE GOT A PRESENT FOR YOU."

  The cars rolled on to their side as the brunette shifted her hold on them, everyone screamed again as purses and bags began to fall out of the foot compartments, raining down to the ground over a hundred feet below. Phil was a few yards away from her navel, the cute lip of it set in the plain of her stomach that tensed into a slight six-pack as she turned. She squealed in delight as the blonde pulled up a giant statue that she had set behind one of the crumbling walls. It was the replica of the Statue of Liberty an she easily lifted it in her hands as it seemed barely longer than their torsos.

  "HERE, I THINK IT'S YOUR TURN."

  "THANK YOU SO MUCH. HERE, HOLD THIS." She thrust the cars forward to her friend, Phil's neck snapped back with the sudden change in inertia and his vision blurred again. "IT'S SO BIG!" She smiled. "I THINK I MAY NEED SOME EXTRA SIZE WITH THIS ONE."

  Phil shook his head and the screams of his fellow passengers was overshadowed by a new and unfamiliar sound. It was reminiscent of the rumbling of thunder as it rolled over the hills of the Scottish countryside. He looked up and watched as the brunette's body swelled to even greater proportions. Her body expanded in every direction as her head climbed higher into the night sky. Her feet pushed over lamp posts and cars as her toes grew into them. Her thigh bent back a section of the roller coaster as her stance widened into it's space. Her arms and fingers grew thicker as the muscle grew, the bones stretched.

  She soon towered over her own friend and stopped growing at a height of about three hundred feet. The blonde stood just below the giant shelf of her monstrous breasts that spanned over twenty five feet across each; the nipples were wider than Phil himself as the dark tips glistened with a light sweat.

  "ALL RIGHT. HERE WE GO!" The gargantuan brunette hoisted the statue over her shoulder, gripping it like a spear. It was now slightly smaller than her long forearm and she held on to it easily with the slender fingers. She threw it forward and it shot through the air like a missile. The huge statue cleared the street after sailing over the remains of the New York, New York and pierced the side of the golden Tropicana Hotel. The monolith crashed through floors of windows and room after room as the force of her throw plunged it all the way through the thick building. Sparks flew out of the new hole and flames suddenly erupted from behind it as the statue shattered against the hard ground.

  She jumped up and down in excitement, the impact of her giant feet rattling glass along the strip. The blonde nodded in admiration.

  "GOOD AIM; BETTER THAN MINE WITH THE STATUES OVER AT CAESAR'S ANYWAY." She looked up at the titaness that loomed over her. "BUT NOW YOU'RE TALLER THAN ME AGAIN."

  "SO? WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT IT?"

  The blonde giantess knelt down, gravity pushed Phil away and he felt as if he were in a freefall. His little brother was clapping his hands again; someone behind them passed out. The cars rumbled as she set them on the ground at her feet, feet with toes almost two feet high and nails that glowed with an eerie candescence.

  She stood back up and looked at the body of her naked companion for a moment, breathing in her giant beauty. Then, she began to grow. Her feet crept closer to the roller coaster cars that lined the ground, the passengers still strapped into their seats. Phil craned his head to see her broad shoulders, so far away, climbing higher into the sky. Her hips brushed the side of a remaining wall and they toppled it over with growing ease. She moved a pillar of a leg to open her stance and smashed through the last portion of the casino with her solid shin.

  The train of cars creaked as her toes grew into their side; they quickly rolled over and were pushed along as she continued to swell larger. The metal side scraped the ground with an intense screeching that rose in pitch as the blonde giantess expanded faster.

  Then it stopped, the cars rocking back and forth in it's place. Phil tried to turn his head to discover what had happened, but he was unable to see.

  Suddenly, a long foot flew overhead, hitting the ground a few yards ahead with a low boom. It was joined by it's partner and another set of legs, darker in tan, as the two giantesses began to walk away. They were holding hands and quickly approaching the white towers of the Excalibur across the street. Their bodies stood almost twice the height of the immense, stone fortifications and they began to laugh as they pushed through them with ease, their legs kicking through them as if the castle were made of sand.

  Phil took a deep breath and looked over to his little brother.

  "Timmy, are you okay?"

  Timmy blinked a few times, wiping some grit out of his eye, and looked up with a smile.

  "That was great! Let's do it again!"

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