Katie, Episode Two: Game
The story of Katie and Eric continues as the wicked teen giantess enjoys a deadly game with her tiny toys. Littles suffer and die beneath Katie's pretty fingers and feet in this story of dark and violent size fetish erotica, illustrated with the newest, most realistic technology by talented artist SorenZer0.
Everything about Katie is permanently burned into Eric’s brain. For days, he’s locked in a box with nothing but his memories of the giant girl, seeing that contemptuous sneer spread across her face when she flung him and the others to the ground, or the satisfied smirk the first time he watched her splatter someone with a stomp of her massive boot. She’d been so cruel, so hateful that day, then when she dumps Eric and another group out before her and stands over them, smiling sweetly, others might have had a moment of hope. Eric knows better, though. He knows that they’re going to suffer and squirm for her. They’re going to shudder and scream and squish while she chuckles and grins, because they’re nothing but her Little toys, and that’s the kind of fun Katie likes to have.
“I’ve got some new Little friends for you.”
Days after Eric’s last encounter with Katie, another handful of people are dumped into the cold, empty container that’s become his new home. He was like them before… nervous, scared, confused. Still in shock from being snatched away from the life he knew and carried off by the giant girl. He remembered the desperation and the fear, but that was before he learned who Katie was.
He’s withdrawn and sullen. They try to talk to him, but they just don’t know. They can’t possibly know what Katie’s going to do to them. They can’t understand what she’s capable of, but Eric knows, and that knowledge twists in his gut with every moment that passes.
“We’re going to play a little game.”
Katie’s anger had been more terrifying than anything Eric had ever experienced, but her laughter and her playful casually dehumanizing conversation is somehow even more unnerving. Before she’d only wanted violence. She’d only wanted to hurt and crush and destroy to sate her rage, but today, the grinning giantess wants to have some fun, and they were going to be her literal living, breathing playthings.
There’s quickly blood on her fingertips, blood on her shoes. They’re helpless in her presence, and all they can do is play along and hope to survive.
“Volunteers or victims.”
What could be more clear than that? Katie wants to break their bodies and their spirits, that’s the kind of entertainment the wicked girl desires. Eric knows that better than anyone, and it’s immediately clear that if they don’t submit to her whims, Katie has no qualms about demonstrating the penalties for disobedience.
The others suspiciously follow Eric’s lead. He shows them how to obey, and they gather around and do what they’re told, but they can’t imagine the kinds of games a giantess wants to play.