Field Trip
Your Life......Bigger
chapter 6
by
copier
· original author:
spiralwriter
“Why am I the one who always has to suffer like this?”
With her daily checklist complete and still down over all the chaos she had caused with her latest unexpected spurt, Molly gently stretched her massive frame across the oceans, making sure her body would not crash into any landmasses as she rested.
“Well, I’m going to bed everyone,” she whispered, her voice easily carrying across the globe. “Goodnight, and I’m once again sorry for all I did. No more walks around the globe for me starting tomorrow; I don’t want anyone else getting hurt because of my size.”
With a heavy sigh, the orange goth slowly fell asleep, her gentle snoring still soothing the masses of the world.
And so Molly slept on, the rest of the world worried for what could be the fate of the orange giantess. Would she still be as kind as ever, or would her newest size lead to a change in personality? Instantly videos sprang up across the globe of her growing and destroying continents, some people criticizing her and creating anti-Molly groups, others doing the exact opposite; A Molly support group, giving funding for the giant goth to help her. Either way, most of it came down to a draw, half hated her, half loved her.
“Ahh....”
Molly awoke with a content yawn, her sleep incredibly peaceful despite her actions the previous night. But when she had rubbed the remnants of dreams from her eyes, guilt had overcome the pit of her stomach once more. Her mood was downed almost immediately the moment she awoke.
“Okay...”She whispered half-heartedly to herself.”Let’s see what my to do list for today is...”She went over it in her head.
1. Don’t step on anything...
2. Avoid doing anything...no walking around the world!
3. Maybe talk to Mr. Cross? See the damage I’ve done...
4. Oh....class field trip!"
It instantly came to her. Despite her gargantuan and intimidating size, Molly still needed some form of education. So, the school district that she attended when she was smaller would send a teacher to speak with her on various subjects from day to day. It had been planned almost a month ago, but the teacher, Mrs. Wight, would be bringing her class with her, some kids Molly hadn’t seen in some time, and let them have a little....field trip. It was a discussion of the human anatomy.
“That’s right, I totally forgot!” Molly said aloud. “We have that field trip today to...me! I gotta get over there!”
Making sure to move as slowly and gently as possible, Molly slowly picked herself off of the ground and proceeded to take one monumental step towards her hometown. Despite her cautionary tactics, her foot still caused tremendous shockwaves to echo throughout the continental United States, though not as bad as if she had took a normal step. Placing her toes at the edge of the coast, Molly’s beautiful form towered impressively over the country.
“Hey everyone, I remembered!” she smiled. “Umm, I guess we start with my toes and work our way up?”
Even with her superior vision, all Molly could see was a group of thirty or so microscopic mites clustered around the edge of her pinky toe. She could only fathom how massive it was to them, a wall of flesh taller than the tallest mountain, and beyond that, a titaness stretching beyond the sky.
“Alright class,”Mrs. Wight tapped Molly’s toe, her hand patting the soft flesh.”We’ll be starting right here. Now, can anyone tell me the scientific term for toes?”
“Mrs. Wight?”One student asked, raising her hand, the other pinching her nose.”Do we have to? I mean...her feet utterly reek.”
“Now Susan, we can’t expect Molly to keep herself utterly 100% clean, with her being 5000 miles tall and all. Plus, you would think you, along with the rest of the planet, would have grown accustomed to her scents by now!”
The girl rolled her eyes at her teacher’s lecture. She was never a fan of Molly, always picked on her back when Molly was smaller and could communicate properly with them without blowing their eardrums with her booming voice. The girl in question, Susan Sims, Called her ‘The Fat Country’ or ‘Titan Tits’ or even ‘Mountain Ass’.
“Does everybody have their safety gear equipped?”Mrs. Wight continued. Every student had a parachute pack, in case they fell off, a buzzer to warn others, and a speakerphone to speak with Molly.
“Good!”
With that, thirty pairs of hands went to Molly’s pinky toe, their small touches tickling her.
“Hey, careful guys!” she giggled. “I’m ticklish, so be careful!”
“Ah, I see,” Mrs. Wight nodded. “Class, be extra careful!”
As they climbed up her toe, Molly slowly lowered her body to the ground, her butt eventually making contact with the ocean floor after about a minute of motion, causing the entire planet to quake lightly as she did so. “Sorry guys! It’s really hard being big sometimes...”
With her daily checklist complete and still down over all the chaos she had caused with her latest unexpected spurt, Molly gently stretched her massive frame across the oceans, making sure her body would not crash into any landmasses as she rested.
“Well, I’m going to bed everyone,” she whispered, her voice easily carrying across the globe. “Goodnight, and I’m once again sorry for all I did. No more walks around the globe for me starting tomorrow; I don’t want anyone else getting hurt because of my size.”
With a heavy sigh, the orange goth slowly fell asleep, her gentle snoring still soothing the masses of the world.
And so Molly slept on, the rest of the world worried for what could be the fate of the orange giantess. Would she still be as kind as ever, or would her newest size lead to a change in personality? Instantly videos sprang up across the globe of her growing and destroying continents, some people criticizing her and creating anti-Molly groups, others doing the exact opposite; A Molly support group, giving funding for the giant goth to help her. Either way, most of it came down to a draw, half hated her, half loved her.
“Ahh....”
Molly awoke with a content yawn, her sleep incredibly peaceful despite her actions the previous night. But when she had rubbed the remnants of dreams from her eyes, guilt had overcome the pit of her stomach once more. Her mood was downed almost immediately the moment she awoke.
“Okay...”She whispered half-heartedly to herself.”Let’s see what my to do list for today is...”She went over it in her head.
1. Don’t step on anything...
2. Avoid doing anything...no walking around the world!
3. Maybe talk to Mr. Cross? See the damage I’ve done...
4. Oh....class field trip!"
It instantly came to her. Despite her gargantuan and intimidating size, Molly still needed some form of education. So, the school district that she attended when she was smaller would send a teacher to speak with her on various subjects from day to day. It had been planned almost a month ago, but the teacher, Mrs. Wight, would be bringing her class with her, some kids Molly hadn’t seen in some time, and let them have a little....field trip. It was a discussion of the human anatomy.
“That’s right, I totally forgot!” Molly said aloud. “We have that field trip today to...me! I gotta get over there!”
Making sure to move as slowly and gently as possible, Molly slowly picked herself off of the ground and proceeded to take one monumental step towards her hometown. Despite her cautionary tactics, her foot still caused tremendous shockwaves to echo throughout the continental United States, though not as bad as if she had took a normal step. Placing her toes at the edge of the coast, Molly’s beautiful form towered impressively over the country.
“Hey everyone, I remembered!” she smiled. “Umm, I guess we start with my toes and work our way up?”
Even with her superior vision, all Molly could see was a group of thirty or so microscopic mites clustered around the edge of her pinky toe. She could only fathom how massive it was to them, a wall of flesh taller than the tallest mountain, and beyond that, a titaness stretching beyond the sky.
“Alright class,”Mrs. Wight tapped Molly’s toe, her hand patting the soft flesh.”We’ll be starting right here. Now, can anyone tell me the scientific term for toes?”
“Mrs. Wight?”One student asked, raising her hand, the other pinching her nose.”Do we have to? I mean...her feet utterly reek.”
“Now Susan, we can’t expect Molly to keep herself utterly 100% clean, with her being 5000 miles tall and all. Plus, you would think you, along with the rest of the planet, would have grown accustomed to her scents by now!”
The girl rolled her eyes at her teacher’s lecture. She was never a fan of Molly, always picked on her back when Molly was smaller and could communicate properly with them without blowing their eardrums with her booming voice. The girl in question, Susan Sims, Called her ‘The Fat Country’ or ‘Titan Tits’ or even ‘Mountain Ass’.
“Does everybody have their safety gear equipped?”Mrs. Wight continued. Every student had a parachute pack, in case they fell off, a buzzer to warn others, and a speakerphone to speak with Molly.
“Good!”
With that, thirty pairs of hands went to Molly’s pinky toe, their small touches tickling her.
“Hey, careful guys!” she giggled. “I’m ticklish, so be careful!”
“Ah, I see,” Mrs. Wight nodded. “Class, be extra careful!”
As they climbed up her toe, Molly slowly lowered her body to the ground, her butt eventually making contact with the ocean floor after about a minute of motion, causing the entire planet to quake lightly as she did so. “Sorry guys! It’s really hard being big sometimes...”
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