The Adventures of Penny the
Giantess
It was nighttime when Penny
woke again. Now she was really
hungry. Laying there on the ground, she
tried to imagine just what she could eat. Maybe there was a cattle ranch out here
somewhere, she thought. It would probably take three or four cows to
satisfy the gnawing ache in her stomach, but she figured she wouldn’t have much
trouble catching as many as she wanted.
But what about cooking the meat?
No answer came to her. And what
about the bones? Still no answer.
Then she heard noises around
her. Sitting up and looking around, she
realized that a bunch of jeeps and pickup trucks had positioned themselves
around the little brick building and its access road. There were also a few police cars, and again,
a cop was standing on top of his car with a bullhorn, trying to get her
attention.
Penny’s hunger and
frustration put her in a bad mood. “Oh,
fuck off!” she said to the little people below her. And with a quick swipe of her hand, she sent
them all – trucks, cars, cops, and even the little brick building and its
transmission towers – flying into the hills.
Satisfied, she got up and started walking again.
At last Penny knew she was
in
Now she encountered a
different problem. Where was Bel
Air? Where was home? How would she get there from here? Maybe if she could find a telephone she could
call her daddy. She started to look
around for a phone booth. But this was a
residential area, and there didn’t seem to be any gas stations or convenience
stores around. Maybe one of the nice
people who lived here could let her use their phone?
Penny chose a large house to
her right. She could see lights in the
windows, so she was pretty sure somebody would be home. She laid herself carefully down along the
road, trying very hard not to damage anything.
Unfortunately, her breasts were just too big, and as they compressed on
the pavement, they also spread well beyond the width of the street, crunching
concrete property walls and wrought iron fences. “Oh well,” she thought, “couldn’t be
helped. I tried.”
Having settled with her face
before the front of her chosen benefactor’s house, Penny knocked on the front
door with one finger. She tried to be
ever so gentle, but still managed to crash the door in. “Damn,” she thought. “This is no way to be asking a favor.”
A man did appear in the
doorway, though, with a woman in curlers looking over his shoulder. He didn’t notice Penny at first, looking
instead for some more commonplace cause for the damage. So Penny cleared her throat and began,
“Excuse me,“ – her thunderous voice got the inhabitants’ attention – “I’m sorry
for breaking down your door, but I’m well, something happened to me and made me
very big and I’m a little lost and I wonder if I could use your phone.”
The man and woman just
stared at her, their mouths open wide.
Penny couldn’t understand why they weren’t responding. She had tried to be as polite as she knew
how. So she repeated, a little louder
this time, “Excuse me, but may I please use your telephone?” The shock waves knocked the man backwards into
his wife and sent both of them falling to the floor.
That shook them out of their
reverie. The couple got up and dusted
off, and after ensuring that his wife was alright, the man asked, “Yes, but how
can I hand it to you?”
Penny couldn’t quite hear him. “I’m sorry?”
The man said it a little
louder. “Yes, but how can I give it to
you? Can you hold it? Can you dial it?”
Penny still couldn’t
hear. She leaned closer, inadvertently
squashing the front gate. “I’m sorry,
could you say that one more time please?”
This time the man put his
hands to his mouth and yelled as loud as he could, “YES YOU CAN, BUT HOW???”
Hmmm. Penny hadn’t thought that far ahead. How indeed was she going to use a regular
size phone? Even a portable phone or a
cell phone that maybe the man could bring outside?
“Oh, uh, right. Well, could you please call my parents for me
then?”
“OK, JUST A MINUTE.” He disappeared into the house for a minute
and then returned with a portable.
“WHAT’S THE NUMBER?”
Penny recited her home number,
one of the few things she had ever memorized.
The man dialed and listened.
After a minute, Penny saw him talking into the phone, but she couldn’t
hear what he was saying. He kept looking
up at her gigantic face, and making silly hand gestures that her father
obviously couldn’t see.
Eventually, the man gave the
phone to his wife to hold. “YOUR PARENTS
AREN’T HOME NOW, BUT THE HOUSEKEEPER SAID YOU SHOULD COME HOME ANYWAY.”
Penny didn’t really know
what she had wanted to hear, but that wasn’t it. She had sort of hoped that daddy would just
fix everything, him being a big shot lawyer and all. She couldn’t help being reminded that once
again, her parents were ignoring her. It
made her feel a bit miffed, but she was still hopeful that daddy would be there
when she got home.
But Penny realized that she
was still lost. She knew Bel Air was
somewhere in
The man looked around to get
his bearings, then pointed roughly West.
“IT’S THAT WAY. FOLLOW THIS
STREET TO THE BOTTOM OF THE HILL AND TURN
RIGHT, THEN MAKE YOUR FIRST LEFT AND YOU’LL BE ON THE MAIN ROAD GOING IN THE
DIRECTION YOU WANT TO GO.”
Penny thanked the nice man
and stood up. Looking down at the
streets, she followed the man’s directions with her eyes. It seemed silly for her to try to follow such
narrow, windy roads, when they really took her the wrong way, at least
initially. So she shrugged, causing her
enormous breasts to jiggle, and started walking in the direction the man had
pointed.
Way below Penny’s notice,
the man grimaced as he watched the beautiful giantess step over his neighbor’s
house. He hoped she missed the swimming
pool. Then he shuddered as he realized
that the direction he had pointed would lead her straight through the downtown
center!