After a strange moon turned Heather into a giantess she is now being chased by her date and the town.  But maybe people are not as interested in chasing Heather as the young giantess hunter believes.  (This story is currently in early access on my Patreon and was a part of a Patreon vote.)

Heather shrugged her shoulders.  “I don’t know.  I don’t want to. . .” She stopped herself midsentence, knowing that with all the people chasing her, now wasn’t the time to be hesitant to accept charity.  “Oh, what the hell.  If you want me to squeeze inside and join you, I will.”

             As Heather slid her head inside, Hope’s eyes widened.  “Oh my!” The others in the room turned their heads as Hope took a few steps back.  “It seems we have a new person joining in on the fun.”

             Heather laughed.  “Umm, hello there.” She slid her way into the room, her enlarged frame breaking apart the doorway.  “I hope you all don’t mind.” She gulped as the room went silent.  “Umm. . .” As she pulled her torso into the room, Heather twisted herself about in the room so she could slide her body back out onto the street.  “Moris said it was ok that I could come in.  So, if you all would please blame. . .”

             The room suddenly erupted in cheer as everyone ran up to Heather.  “Hey, how did you get so big?”

             “Ya.  You look so cool.”

             “Can I sit on your head?”