Lately there's been a "small giantess" coming into the Giants' Club, a pleasantly imposing impala woman who has an interesting background---not your traditional rampaging giant warrior, but a diplomat. I thought it'd be fun to tell her story, or at least one of them. (This is a gentle, almost reserved story – I think it has nice imagery and a nice "feel," but don't expect sex and violence.)

Two human soldiers pursuing a terrorist group through a "jump gate" find themselves waylaid by teen catgirls. Written all the way back in January 1995, now cleaned up and polished a little. Sillier than most of what I've written since, but sweet (in an odd way).

A rabbit wildlife photographer taking photos of a desert sunrise comes across a sleeping coyote giantess. When she wakes up, he finds himself in for a most unusual photo shoot. Fluffy but cute.