The More, The Merrier
Girlzilla: Giantess Monsters 2.0
chapter 13
by
copier
· original author:
penslayer5
It became all too clear to the woman in black that the scoundrel holding her at gunpoint had completely lost his focus. He appeared to be more interested in her tits than whatever was in her wallet and that was just fine. This would make things a whole heck of a lot easier.
As the mugger continued to shamelessly stare at her bountiful chest, he never even noticed her sudden change in demeanor. She was no longer playing the role of a frightened little victim and had straightened out her posture. She was strong, confident, and smirking.
She let her wallet drop to the floor and on instinct the man made to pick it up from the ground. This is when Zang made her move. Right as the man was about to rise, she caught him across the cheek with a nice hard slap that sent him stumbling back first into a wall.
"Gah!" He grunted as he abandoned his sack in favor of trying to sooth his stinging face. He couldn't believe it. That frightened rabbit actually smacked him, and it hurt like a son of a bitch. What kind of Wheaties did she eat to be able to hit that hard?
The mugger was glaring daggers into her now and felt his eye twitch when he saw that smug look on her face. She was never scared of him at all. She was just pretending. That stupid little sow was playing games with him, and he really didn't like that.
"Bitch! You're dead!" He threatened aiming his gun at her. She'd left a big red handprint on his face and that only served to amuse her more. She placed her hands on her hips and stood unafraid in the face of danger. In fact, she welcomed it with open arms.
"Well? What are you waiting for? Aren't you going to shoot me?" Zang taunted. She could see her would be assailant was trembling with rage and his finger was ever so slightly squeezing the trigger. "What's the matter, can't do it?"
The man was gritting his teeth hard as his glare only intensified. Truth be told he'd never actually shot anyone before. Normally whenever his victims saw the gun they folded like a house of cards and gave him what he wanted. This was new and the beautiful woman dressed in black was seriously pissing him off.
"Don't think I won't." He snarled.
"Hmph! I don't think you have it in you." Zang Xiu continued to poke. "You don't have the guts, the balls, and if I had to guess you may actually be suffering from LDS."
That tore it! The man may not have ever shot a person before but there was a first time for everything. He let out of vicious roar of anger before finally pulling the trigger. The gun clicked and clicked and clicked some more. Unfortunately for the mugger, no actual bullets fired.
"What!?" He gasped. "He knew his gun was fully loaded so why weren't any shots firing. He quickly flipped open his revolver and was left stunned when he found it to be devoid of any ammunition. How!? He wasn't crazy. He knew his gun was loaded.
Zang Xiu was having the time of her life watching the man trying to look for impossible answers. The truth was she shrank his bullets out of existence with her magic. Now, it was time for her to flip the script and have her own slice of fun.
The mugger was so shocked he didn't register the sound of clicking heels fast approaching him. It was only after the gun was swatted from his hand did he realized the woman he was robbing was right in front of him. He was stunned at first, then angered. He tried to throw a punch, but she effortlessly caught it.
"Tisk, tisk. Such a brute you are." She waved her finger at him. He tried to pull away from the woman but for some odd reason he couldn't break her grip. It was like iron and try as he might, he just couldn't get free. How was this woman so strong?
He was then left seeing stars as she backhanded him. Oh god, he could taste blood in his mouth. What was even happening right now? The answer only became apparent after he left the ground and crashed hard into a brick wall before gravity soon took effect, and he landed roughly on top of garbage can.
That's right, this woman was kicking his ass. As he lay on top of the trash can groaning in pain, Zang Xiu casually walked over to him and gripped by his hair. It hurt, but not as badly as the knee strikes she was delivering to his face. Dear God, why was he still conscious? Was this some sort of divine punishment for all the crimes he committed?
Once Zang was finished driving her knee into the man's face, she maintained her grip on his greasy locks and dragged him to floor. She held him up by his hair and finished things off with wicked punch to the gut that drove all of the air out of the scumbag's lungs.
She let him drop to the floor broken and defeated. This was a lot more fun than she thought it would be and noted just how much damage she did. No doubt his ribs were broken from that much and his face was already red and starting swell. She may have even broken his orbital bone with those knee strikes of hers.
"Hmm?" She savored her handiwork for a moment before waving her hand. In an instant the defeated man was healed, although he still hadn't the strength to get back up. He was down for the count and left wondering the million-dollar question.
"Who are you?" he forced out.
"You'll know soon enough, but first." With the snap of her fingers the man was immediately shrunken down to size. He was just as small as Chao and ready for transport, and durable as well. "For now, just think of me as your lord and master."
She plucked the obviously frightened man from the ground and stepped out of her free heel before dropping him down onto the slope. She then placed her foot back inside over top of him and complimented herself on a job well done. Now she had two toys to play with.
Zang Xiu snapped her fingers again and her wallet returned to where she kept it. Now that the fun was over for now it was time to head home with both of her new playthings. Tonight was turning out be more exciting than she thought.
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Zang Xiu: 5'9"
Xiao-Long Chao: 1/2"
Mugger: 1/2"
As the mugger continued to shamelessly stare at her bountiful chest, he never even noticed her sudden change in demeanor. She was no longer playing the role of a frightened little victim and had straightened out her posture. She was strong, confident, and smirking.
She let her wallet drop to the floor and on instinct the man made to pick it up from the ground. This is when Zang made her move. Right as the man was about to rise, she caught him across the cheek with a nice hard slap that sent him stumbling back first into a wall.
"Gah!" He grunted as he abandoned his sack in favor of trying to sooth his stinging face. He couldn't believe it. That frightened rabbit actually smacked him, and it hurt like a son of a bitch. What kind of Wheaties did she eat to be able to hit that hard?
The mugger was glaring daggers into her now and felt his eye twitch when he saw that smug look on her face. She was never scared of him at all. She was just pretending. That stupid little sow was playing games with him, and he really didn't like that.
"Bitch! You're dead!" He threatened aiming his gun at her. She'd left a big red handprint on his face and that only served to amuse her more. She placed her hands on her hips and stood unafraid in the face of danger. In fact, she welcomed it with open arms.
"Well? What are you waiting for? Aren't you going to shoot me?" Zang taunted. She could see her would be assailant was trembling with rage and his finger was ever so slightly squeezing the trigger. "What's the matter, can't do it?"
The man was gritting his teeth hard as his glare only intensified. Truth be told he'd never actually shot anyone before. Normally whenever his victims saw the gun they folded like a house of cards and gave him what he wanted. This was new and the beautiful woman dressed in black was seriously pissing him off.
"Don't think I won't." He snarled.
"Hmph! I don't think you have it in you." Zang Xiu continued to poke. "You don't have the guts, the balls, and if I had to guess you may actually be suffering from LDS."
That tore it! The man may not have ever shot a person before but there was a first time for everything. He let out of vicious roar of anger before finally pulling the trigger. The gun clicked and clicked and clicked some more. Unfortunately for the mugger, no actual bullets fired.
"What!?" He gasped. "He knew his gun was fully loaded so why weren't any shots firing. He quickly flipped open his revolver and was left stunned when he found it to be devoid of any ammunition. How!? He wasn't crazy. He knew his gun was loaded.
Zang Xiu was having the time of her life watching the man trying to look for impossible answers. The truth was she shrank his bullets out of existence with her magic. Now, it was time for her to flip the script and have her own slice of fun.
The mugger was so shocked he didn't register the sound of clicking heels fast approaching him. It was only after the gun was swatted from his hand did he realized the woman he was robbing was right in front of him. He was stunned at first, then angered. He tried to throw a punch, but she effortlessly caught it.
"Tisk, tisk. Such a brute you are." She waved her finger at him. He tried to pull away from the woman but for some odd reason he couldn't break her grip. It was like iron and try as he might, he just couldn't get free. How was this woman so strong?
He was then left seeing stars as she backhanded him. Oh god, he could taste blood in his mouth. What was even happening right now? The answer only became apparent after he left the ground and crashed hard into a brick wall before gravity soon took effect, and he landed roughly on top of garbage can.
That's right, this woman was kicking his ass. As he lay on top of the trash can groaning in pain, Zang Xiu casually walked over to him and gripped by his hair. It hurt, but not as badly as the knee strikes she was delivering to his face. Dear God, why was he still conscious? Was this some sort of divine punishment for all the crimes he committed?
Once Zang was finished driving her knee into the man's face, she maintained her grip on his greasy locks and dragged him to floor. She held him up by his hair and finished things off with wicked punch to the gut that drove all of the air out of the scumbag's lungs.
She let him drop to the floor broken and defeated. This was a lot more fun than she thought it would be and noted just how much damage she did. No doubt his ribs were broken from that much and his face was already red and starting swell. She may have even broken his orbital bone with those knee strikes of hers.
"Hmm?" She savored her handiwork for a moment before waving her hand. In an instant the defeated man was healed, although he still hadn't the strength to get back up. He was down for the count and left wondering the million-dollar question.
"Who are you?" he forced out.
"You'll know soon enough, but first." With the snap of her fingers the man was immediately shrunken down to size. He was just as small as Chao and ready for transport, and durable as well. "For now, just think of me as your lord and master."
She plucked the obviously frightened man from the ground and stepped out of her free heel before dropping him down onto the slope. She then placed her foot back inside over top of him and complimented herself on a job well done. Now she had two toys to play with.
Zang Xiu snapped her fingers again and her wallet returned to where she kept it. Now that the fun was over for now it was time to head home with both of her new playthings. Tonight was turning out be more exciting than she thought.
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Zang Xiu: 5'9"
Xiao-Long Chao: 1/2"
Mugger: 1/2"
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August 4, 2025
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