The Adventures of Mega Miss Spiral, Pt.11
Your Life......Bigger
chapter 16
by
copier
· original author:
spiralwriter
Her eyes expressed a mixture of confusion and concern at the sight of countless specks zooming around her toes, fires and explosions going off now and again against the skin.”I slept so good...and I wake up to this mess?”She shook her head, cringing a bit at the sensation of sudden pain shooting across her digits.”I’m guessing you mites are with Spiraling Out of Control?”She guessed as she raised her right big toe and slammed it down in quick succession, instantly obliterating a large number of her attackers. Yet, she had to admire their persistence. The others did not flee in terror like they should have at the sight of a hundred mile-sized toe crash into the ocean. With a sigh, Miss Spiral went to work with dealing with the tiny nuisances, slowly raising each of her toes and bringing them back down, destroying enemies with every boom of toe meeting earth.
Unfortunately, the braver pilots who risked flying higher took the advantage. With their lasers blasting at her ankles, Miss Spiral felt them give way and herself falling to her knees, giving her tiny foes chance to blast away at her upper body now.”Pfft...shoo...go away!”She swatted at the mites buzzing around her with annoying and very painful accuracy of their lasers and missiles.
As she dropped to her knees, reporters from around the world began to pick up on this developing story, broadcasting live the final battle between the resistance movement and the largest woman to ever exist. Many people rooted for Miss Spiral; though she was big, she was incredibly kind as well, making sure not to hurt anyone intentionally. However, an equally large number of humans began to side with the Anti-Spiralers, believing that she had finally grown too large to be left alive; they believed that her body would eventually outgrow the planet and that she had to be taken down before then. Miss Spiral’s own children watched the epic brawl from their television at home, rooting on their mother with all their being.
“C’mon Mom, you can do it! I know you can!” Michael cheered on.
“Yeah Mom, with your size, you can do anything!” Lily added. “Just put that size of yours to good use!”
The two of them looked at each other and nodded, knowing the perfect cheer to say: “Grow Mom! Grow, Grow, Grow!”
Meanwhile, Miss Spiral’s anger was starting to build as the assault continued, a rare occasion for the usually cool-headed woman. “Now you guys are starting to get almost as annoying as those pesky media guys. Please just stop already!” she exclaimed as she swiped her hand across her upper body, taking out a few planes yet damaging that area in the process by exposing herself to more fire.
“Keep it up, we’ve almost got her,” Dr. Connors commanded. “Prepare the special bomb filled with the formula; make sure she ingests it...She WILL shrink and die....”
“Copy that, sir.”The jet with the formula bomb reported in, flying around at a safe distance away from the main fight, looking for the perfect time for his comrades to open up a way directly to Miss Spiral’s open mouth. All he had to do was play the waiting game.
Miss Spiral proved to be quite the capable and inventive combatant against the pitifully tiny forces. She would actually catch some of the specks in midair and crush them with her nails,or actually give her hair a little flip and allow her brown locks to catch planes in them and let them crash on the strands. But all in all, it seemed to be a standstill battle, she would crush dozens, only for countless more to take their place, constantly firing at her legs to make sure she wouldn’t stand up and keep her height advantage, many flying around her face now.”I’m getting really tired of you all!”She griped, quickly finding a solution to be rid of the swarm around her face. She began to suck in. A torrent of powerful wind began finding the specks, sucking the jets in like a vacuum into the fathomless maw of her luscious lips and into her mouth to be destroyed by her tongue and teeth.
“I’m taking the shot, over. The Big Bitch is going down.”The main jet rapidly accelerated towards her mouth, easily being sucked into tunnel of air like the others. Except this time, he released a small bomb into her mouth, the device exploding upon contact with her tongue.
At once she stopped, gagging at the sudden taste spreading across her mouth.”Oh my, that is nasty! Blech!”
“Tango 1, report in,” Dr. Connors ordered. “What is the status of the medicine?”
“Roger that, Eagle 1,” the pilot answered. “It’s a hit, the Big Bitch has taken her meds. She said it tastes like crap.”
“Yes, it should; means that it’s having a positive reaction to her body,” the doctor sighed in relief. “Alright, it should take a minute or two for it to take effect, so keep her occupied until then.” He then switched back to massive radio communications. “All units, report! This is it, our final moment. Just keep up the attack for another few minutes and the Spiral will no longer be a threat. We can do this! Don’t let up!”
Renewed by the fact that the potion had been ingested, the rebels amped up their efforts, firing every last blast they could muster at her massive form. Miss Spiral, on the other hand, was too busy with getting rid of the awful taste in her mouth to properly counterattack.
“Yucky! I wonder what I ate?” she asked as she let out a small burp. “Whoops! Excuse me! I wonder if it was all those itty bitty planes?”
After another minute of battling the titaness, the Anti-Spiralers managed to land a direct hit on her stomach, causing Miss Spiral to fall over and land on her breasts, taking out most of the naval units in the process. With her body lower to the ground, the teams began to focus on her back, hoping to take advantage of her injuries there from the previous days. As she yelped out in pain, Miss Spiral quickly regained her stance on her knees once again, now more annoyed than ever.
“Alright, now I’m done playing nice!” she proclaimed. However, before she could vent her anger, Miss Spiral clutched her stomach, feeling it begin to gurgle. “What’s going on?”
“Spiral Observation Station #1, get ready to analyze the target!” Dr. Connor commanded. “It’s time to watch the beginning of the end.”
As her stomach began to settle down, Miss Spiral felt a strange, warm sensation travel throughout her body. It was the moment of truth: Did the formula finally work?
Unfortunately, the braver pilots who risked flying higher took the advantage. With their lasers blasting at her ankles, Miss Spiral felt them give way and herself falling to her knees, giving her tiny foes chance to blast away at her upper body now.”Pfft...shoo...go away!”She swatted at the mites buzzing around her with annoying and very painful accuracy of their lasers and missiles.
As she dropped to her knees, reporters from around the world began to pick up on this developing story, broadcasting live the final battle between the resistance movement and the largest woman to ever exist. Many people rooted for Miss Spiral; though she was big, she was incredibly kind as well, making sure not to hurt anyone intentionally. However, an equally large number of humans began to side with the Anti-Spiralers, believing that she had finally grown too large to be left alive; they believed that her body would eventually outgrow the planet and that she had to be taken down before then. Miss Spiral’s own children watched the epic brawl from their television at home, rooting on their mother with all their being.
“C’mon Mom, you can do it! I know you can!” Michael cheered on.
“Yeah Mom, with your size, you can do anything!” Lily added. “Just put that size of yours to good use!”
The two of them looked at each other and nodded, knowing the perfect cheer to say: “Grow Mom! Grow, Grow, Grow!”
Meanwhile, Miss Spiral’s anger was starting to build as the assault continued, a rare occasion for the usually cool-headed woman. “Now you guys are starting to get almost as annoying as those pesky media guys. Please just stop already!” she exclaimed as she swiped her hand across her upper body, taking out a few planes yet damaging that area in the process by exposing herself to more fire.
“Keep it up, we’ve almost got her,” Dr. Connors commanded. “Prepare the special bomb filled with the formula; make sure she ingests it...She WILL shrink and die....”
“Copy that, sir.”The jet with the formula bomb reported in, flying around at a safe distance away from the main fight, looking for the perfect time for his comrades to open up a way directly to Miss Spiral’s open mouth. All he had to do was play the waiting game.
Miss Spiral proved to be quite the capable and inventive combatant against the pitifully tiny forces. She would actually catch some of the specks in midair and crush them with her nails,or actually give her hair a little flip and allow her brown locks to catch planes in them and let them crash on the strands. But all in all, it seemed to be a standstill battle, she would crush dozens, only for countless more to take their place, constantly firing at her legs to make sure she wouldn’t stand up and keep her height advantage, many flying around her face now.”I’m getting really tired of you all!”She griped, quickly finding a solution to be rid of the swarm around her face. She began to suck in. A torrent of powerful wind began finding the specks, sucking the jets in like a vacuum into the fathomless maw of her luscious lips and into her mouth to be destroyed by her tongue and teeth.
“I’m taking the shot, over. The Big Bitch is going down.”The main jet rapidly accelerated towards her mouth, easily being sucked into tunnel of air like the others. Except this time, he released a small bomb into her mouth, the device exploding upon contact with her tongue.
At once she stopped, gagging at the sudden taste spreading across her mouth.”Oh my, that is nasty! Blech!”
“Tango 1, report in,” Dr. Connors ordered. “What is the status of the medicine?”
“Roger that, Eagle 1,” the pilot answered. “It’s a hit, the Big Bitch has taken her meds. She said it tastes like crap.”
“Yes, it should; means that it’s having a positive reaction to her body,” the doctor sighed in relief. “Alright, it should take a minute or two for it to take effect, so keep her occupied until then.” He then switched back to massive radio communications. “All units, report! This is it, our final moment. Just keep up the attack for another few minutes and the Spiral will no longer be a threat. We can do this! Don’t let up!”
Renewed by the fact that the potion had been ingested, the rebels amped up their efforts, firing every last blast they could muster at her massive form. Miss Spiral, on the other hand, was too busy with getting rid of the awful taste in her mouth to properly counterattack.
“Yucky! I wonder what I ate?” she asked as she let out a small burp. “Whoops! Excuse me! I wonder if it was all those itty bitty planes?”
After another minute of battling the titaness, the Anti-Spiralers managed to land a direct hit on her stomach, causing Miss Spiral to fall over and land on her breasts, taking out most of the naval units in the process. With her body lower to the ground, the teams began to focus on her back, hoping to take advantage of her injuries there from the previous days. As she yelped out in pain, Miss Spiral quickly regained her stance on her knees once again, now more annoyed than ever.
“Alright, now I’m done playing nice!” she proclaimed. However, before she could vent her anger, Miss Spiral clutched her stomach, feeling it begin to gurgle. “What’s going on?”
“Spiral Observation Station #1, get ready to analyze the target!” Dr. Connor commanded. “It’s time to watch the beginning of the end.”
As her stomach began to settle down, Miss Spiral felt a strange, warm sensation travel throughout her body. It was the moment of truth: Did the formula finally work?
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