After having to work on a new size changing formal for Fredricks Fancy Martha is in a bit of a pickle.  How will she adjust to her new umm. . . height? (This story is currently in early access on my Patreon and will come to DA on Feb 16th)

             Martha held her hands over her ears. “Stop honking at me.” She lifted her foot to stop blocking the road. “I’m sorry for this, ok.”

             An elderly man rolled down his window. “Get out of the road and put some clothing on!”

             Martha’s cheeks turned bright red. “I’m sorry ok.”  Chrrrunnch.  She winced as her foot smashed the front end of a truck. “Ohh no.”

             A young lady rushed out of the vehicle and slammed her fists on Martha’s ankles. “Look at what you just did. Do you know how much that thing cost me? Do you!”

             Her husband laughed as he walked around Martha’s foot. “Oh, calm down, Laura.” He looked up at Martha. “You could do worse than to have a giant lady step on your truck.”

             Laura grabbed him by the collar of his shirt.

“Don’t you dare try and make fun of this, you oaf. And I see you checking her out.”

             He laughed. “Hey, I mean, she takes up the entire skyline.”

             Martha waved her hands. “I am just going to go before I make things worse.” As she took a few steps backward, she made sure not to step on any more vehicles in the street. “Testing that product on myself was a big mistake.” She leaned against a nearby skyscraper. “Maybe I should have just taken the overtime. Slept in my laboratory. It would have been better than this nonsense.”

             She slammed her fists against the side of the building, shattering the glass windows as more vehicles honked at her. “For the love of god. I am a giantess in the middle of the city. Just go around.” She knelt down and picked up the nearest car. “Is it so hard to drive around my feet?” The young man inside ducked below the dash. “Oh my. I am so sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you.” She set the vehicle down on the other side of the street. “There. You can move on. All safe and sound. Just ignore my fingerprints on the sides of your vehicle ok.” She sighed as the young man sped off.