Clash of the Titans
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 44
by
copier
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penslayer5
"I take it all back. This is a lot harder than I thought it would be." Beth groaned.
She may be bigger, but Erica was definitely stronger. Even while pregnant she still managed to toss her overhead with ease. Not to mention the ground wasn't exactly the softest.
The angry giantess wasn't done either as she gripped the blonde's legs and began to twirl her around in a giant swing motion. The startled lab assistant couldn't help but shriek as she saw the world spin round and around.
She then felt a sense a weightlessness as Erica released her grip and sent her sailing into the air. If possible, her shout of terror grew even louder before her body slammed into two bathroom towers off to the side, reducing them to rubble.
"Ow." Was all Beth could say. 'It hurts when I exist.'
Erica could only snarl as she watched the newcomer twitch. She wasn't dead yet. Good! She had a lot of anger to work out, and this Harly Quinn knockoff just volunteered herself to become her new punching bag.
Once she was finished with her, Debbie was next.
Speaking of Debbie, she'd taken cover under the tree she saw her son and his friend land in. She was relieved to see both boys were alive and well but also startled to find her husband's lab assistant blown up into a giantess as well.
"Steve must've done this after I told him what was going on." She reasoned to herself.
"Holy crap! I thought we were going to die." Johnny sighed.
"You and me both." Derek agreed before turning his attention away from the battle and towards his mother. "I take it dad blew up his assistant and sent her our way."
"That's what I'm thinking." Debbie replied before wincing. Erica had Beth in the Boston Crab. The sight was so outlandish but also made her wonder if the giant pregnant woman was a diehard pro wrestling fan. If so, that would definitely explain her moveset.
"Your dad is so cool." Johnny confessed. "But I think our giant's in trouble."
Neither Derek nor Debbie wanted to admit it, but Beth may very well be.
Albert couldn't believe what was happening. His daughter was engaging in a fight. His baby girl was actually getting into a physical confrontation and losing... badly. It was bad enough that she got tossed but now she was being folded into a pink-clad pretzel by a giant cannibal.
"Jordan is a dead man when I get a hold of him." He growled.
But first he had to find a way to get unstuck from between his daughter's toes. The fight had made her tense up and she was squeezing tight. Had her skin not been baby soft he might've exploded like a hot pocket in a microwave.
The thought made him shutter but what was even more scary was the image of his daughter beaten to a bloody pulp by a madwoman with homicidal intent. If only he were a giant himself so he could tag in. But then again, he wasn't the type to put his hands on a lady.
Perhaps he could hold her down and let Beth get her licks in.
In the meantime, all he could do was pray his baby found a way to get the upper hand.
Beth thanked the stars above that she was flexible was able to use it to her advantage. She reached her arms back and grabbed a fistful of Erica's draping hair.
"Gah!" She yelped.
She released the blonde's legs and Beth wasted little time kicking the mass murderer in the back of her shin. The action caused her to fall down to one knee and was powerless to step Beth from reaching out and bringing her into a sleeper hold.
"Just go to sleep will ya!"
Erica growled.
She was hurt, angry, and stubborn as a mule. She wouldn't go down until she turned Debbie into a blood smear. She forced herself back to her feet and struggled as hard as she could to break the lab assistant's vice on her throat.
Beth briefly wondered just how strong Erica really was.
'Thank God she's pregnant. I can't imagine trying to fight her without a baby on board.'
She may be bigger, but Erica was definitely stronger. Even while pregnant she still managed to toss her overhead with ease. Not to mention the ground wasn't exactly the softest.
The angry giantess wasn't done either as she gripped the blonde's legs and began to twirl her around in a giant swing motion. The startled lab assistant couldn't help but shriek as she saw the world spin round and around.
She then felt a sense a weightlessness as Erica released her grip and sent her sailing into the air. If possible, her shout of terror grew even louder before her body slammed into two bathroom towers off to the side, reducing them to rubble.
"Ow." Was all Beth could say. 'It hurts when I exist.'
Erica could only snarl as she watched the newcomer twitch. She wasn't dead yet. Good! She had a lot of anger to work out, and this Harly Quinn knockoff just volunteered herself to become her new punching bag.
Once she was finished with her, Debbie was next.
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Speaking of Debbie, she'd taken cover under the tree she saw her son and his friend land in. She was relieved to see both boys were alive and well but also startled to find her husband's lab assistant blown up into a giantess as well.
"Steve must've done this after I told him what was going on." She reasoned to herself.
"Holy crap! I thought we were going to die." Johnny sighed.
"You and me both." Derek agreed before turning his attention away from the battle and towards his mother. "I take it dad blew up his assistant and sent her our way."
"That's what I'm thinking." Debbie replied before wincing. Erica had Beth in the Boston Crab. The sight was so outlandish but also made her wonder if the giant pregnant woman was a diehard pro wrestling fan. If so, that would definitely explain her moveset.
"Your dad is so cool." Johnny confessed. "But I think our giant's in trouble."
Neither Derek nor Debbie wanted to admit it, but Beth may very well be.
______
Albert couldn't believe what was happening. His daughter was engaging in a fight. His baby girl was actually getting into a physical confrontation and losing... badly. It was bad enough that she got tossed but now she was being folded into a pink-clad pretzel by a giant cannibal.
"Jordan is a dead man when I get a hold of him." He growled.
But first he had to find a way to get unstuck from between his daughter's toes. The fight had made her tense up and she was squeezing tight. Had her skin not been baby soft he might've exploded like a hot pocket in a microwave.
The thought made him shutter but what was even more scary was the image of his daughter beaten to a bloody pulp by a madwoman with homicidal intent. If only he were a giant himself so he could tag in. But then again, he wasn't the type to put his hands on a lady.
Perhaps he could hold her down and let Beth get her licks in.
In the meantime, all he could do was pray his baby found a way to get the upper hand.
______
Beth thanked the stars above that she was flexible was able to use it to her advantage. She reached her arms back and grabbed a fistful of Erica's draping hair.
"Gah!" She yelped.
She released the blonde's legs and Beth wasted little time kicking the mass murderer in the back of her shin. The action caused her to fall down to one knee and was powerless to step Beth from reaching out and bringing her into a sleeper hold.
"Just go to sleep will ya!"
Erica growled.
She was hurt, angry, and stubborn as a mule. She wouldn't go down until she turned Debbie into a blood smear. She forced herself back to her feet and struggled as hard as she could to break the lab assistant's vice on her throat.
Beth briefly wondered just how strong Erica really was.
'Thank God she's pregnant. I can't imagine trying to fight her without a baby on board.'
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