...Well, did not expect to come back to over 20 likes and over 30 follows. Don't worry, the story was not abandoned. I had writer's block, procrastination, and I was applying for summer jobs to do. I am hoping the other 2 prologues will not take as long as this one. I will never abandon this brainchild of mine and never intended to do so. Anyways, on to the story!

Neu Berlin, Nebraskan Reich; 14:57; June, 6, 2021(Nebraskan Reich Time And Date)

A woman walked forward, dressed in a grey military uniform as she approached a desk installed upon an end of a stairway 30 feet high.

She has seen no one go up it as it was mostly only reserved for 'die Fuhrer' and his closest members. Even the members of the 'Senat' and the president rarely went up them. But she herself was going to go up them, as important information came in.

She walked up them, the steps creaking as eyes of glaring, amusement, or seriousness looked at her as she made it to the desk."Sieg heil, Mein Fuhrer!" She shouted as she raised her right arm 45 up in the air then dropped it when the man across from her did the same, "Information came in from the Gewsem Republic! It came from General Tutuse from Fort Hasew! She said to relay the info back to you, Mein Fuhrer!"

The eyes that stared with curiousity behind the desk grew amused. He knows Fort Hasew's importance in Gewsem as a multiversal checker. But the question was, why did they need his help?

"Thank you, Major Hussen. I will check it out. Dismissed!" The voice behind the desk boomed as Major Hussen right arm again 45 in the air and went down from the stairs and crossing the pillars that made up the Volkshalle Nebrasken. 2 guards looked at her then back in front of them as she opened the gigantic doors of the building.

The doors closed behind her as she breathed a sigh of relief. Her job at relaying info from Fort Hasew and her home nation would always go through someone else, usually a bureaucrat or someone in the army higher ranking that her. But this information to be this urgent and this important for herself to go directly to 'die Fuhrer' was worrying. Something bad went down, and she was hoping that whatever it was would be solved quickly.

Whatever it can take.

Glory to the Nebraskan Reich! Glory to Die Fuhrer Lemmy!

In another universe 18 years earlier...

'F-Fuutarou!? You came for me!?'

'Yes, Miku, I did. I know how hard you were trying. Even though my tastebuds are not really anything, I could tell your cooking has heavily improved. And your aptitude made me fall for you. So, would you go out with me?'

'Of course I would! You didn't even have to ask me!'

18 years later. 8 hourse before 'die Fuhrer' got the info.

*Beep, Beep, Beep* *Click*

A yawn broke the silence made after the alarm clock as a girl got up from her tomb called a bed. Long, black hair covering her eyes as she gets out if her bed and rubs her eyes, moving her hair out of the way. She slumps to the mirror as she takes a look at herself.

What came back to her was hair sticking out everywhere and going all over her body...well at least down to her hips. Her pajamas were unruly too as her shirt was down to the 2 mounds that were the only thing keeping it up. Her pants were another story, frankly they weren't even on her body. Showing her, um, thicc thighs and underwear.

'Hey, looks like I got lucky today! At least most of my clothes are on!' The girl moved her hair out of her face (while the narrator had to be replaced with me after reading that sentence), showing her amber eyes shining like the finest gold. She had her fathers' hair and eye color but her facial features were all on her mother.

She took her pajamas off and put on her school clothes very hastily. Why was she moving so fast? After she out on her signature blue shirt with a navy blue skirt to match, she went over to the thing that she loved to do with the exception with something else: Her mahogany guitar.

When she was about 7, her aunt Itsuki gave her a small guitar for her birthday after she 'claimed' it was perfect for her. It was obvious from the get go that her aunt panicked and got her a random gift. Luckily, she loved that little guitar. It also saved her aunt from her mother's ire because she swore she saw her mother being surrounded by anger flames.

After that was history, she gained lessons as her music skills grew and grew. She now makes her own music which sounds beautifully and so powerful that it can make some people go to tears...allegedly. No way it can do that!

Then the 16 year old girl, with her named embroidered on her guitar that said Shizukana and took her pick and started playing a soothing melody as her pick went over the strings as her fingers above did the same. It's so beautiful it's making me cry- Wait. FUUUUUUUUU-

"Shizukana! Breakfast's ready!" A womanly voice said as Shizukana stopped playing her guitar and took it with her, to her door, opening it, and going to the kitchen. Greeting her was her mom, her dad who's watching the news, and her 3 brothers and 2 sisters...wat. Welp, this is going to be a doozy. Let's start from the oldest down.

Her younger brother, Polova, is 15 with dark brown hair that is kept up like his father's, blue eyes, and facial features like his father's. He is a smartass so to say as he usually gets very good grades but instead of boasting about it, he usually is very humble about it and is very non-confrontational but jokes a lot about her older sister's height to his. Note: He is the most annoying piece of crap I ever had to pain my ears of hearing. Don't even want to be near him whenever I see him in my sightline. A cliched dumb character that shouldn't be allowed in this fanfic.

Her younger sister, Rasaki, is almost the exact opposite at 13. Amber eyes with brown hair that goes to her shoulders and her aunt Raiha's faical features, she is very confrontational and usually gets up in people's faces when they wrong her. She is smart, but she's not as smart as her older brother. What irks Shizukana the most about her is her excessive whining whenever something bad happens to her.

Her other younger brother, Deaku, is 10 and is not that well defined by Shizukana. He to her is a Jack-of-all-trades but a master of none as he can do most stuff good but not masterfully. Amber eyes and brown scruffy hair with his mother's facial features adds on to it. Though, whenever he argues with Rasaki or herself, he usually resorts to poking their breasts and calling them 'milk jugs waiting to burst'. Surprisingly, he gets slapped a lot by them.

Her youngest brother and sister, Haruke and Haruka respectively, are both 6 and are twins. They both have very dark brown hair and blue eyes with both of them sharing some features with their mom and dad. Both of them are still developing their personalities as their both rambunctious kids and usually are the most to cause a ruckus in the house. Acutally, Shizukana knows their creation. When her mother thought her kids were all asleep, Shizukana sneaked out and saw her mother put on the most skimpiest outfit that she has ever seen as she tried to egg on her dad to have another child. Her father reluctantly agreed and rest is history. That was the last time she every snuck out.

"Hey Fuutarou, can you get the table ready please?" A brown haired, blue eyed beauty said. Even though Shizukana never liked to admit it, she could understand why so many boys came after her mother and herself. Their beauty was pretty unmatched by a lot of people...and they were curvy so that might also explain it.

"Got it, Miku." A man said, seemingly responding to Fuutarou. He approached the woman named Miku as he went 90 right and grabbed plates and utensils and set the table. Shizukana breathed a sigh of relief. She remembered when she was really young when her parents, mainly her mother, would grind up against each other and invading their personal spaces in the name of 'love'.

Shizukana sat down with all her siblings, placing her guitar down near the seat as they talked to each other and digged in to their food when their mother laid it down on the plates. Her mother's food, as always, was heavenly as everything melted into her mouth with bliss. Having a 5-star head chef as your mother does come with its perks!

Fuutarou and Miku then gave each other a peck on the lips as they also dug in to the food. Shizukana's life was weird and crazy but most of the time it was calm and soothing. Well, her family life anyways. She did not see her school life in the same blissful manner. In fact, she hated most of the people there. Not because she treated herself poorly, acutally the opposite since she is the most popular girl in her school with her music talents and cool(calm) and serious(quiet) manner. She had a close friend that treated her with equal and a boy as well which was far down the social ladder. Her crush is either not known of or is the popular kids' target for a day. But he captured her heart with his calm demeanor and his kindness but also his music abilities when they were partnered up as music buddies.

Her hatred of the popular kids and her love for her crush was what built on for her dream, her biggest dream you could say. She felt her clothes getting tighter as she inched up from her seat. Her flatlined mouth turned into a grin as she could feel herself gaining more and mor-

"Hey! Onee-san! What's with that evil grin?!" An annoying voice from her brother Daeku snapped Shizukana out of her fantasy. She turned to her brother as her grin faded.

"None of your own business, Daeku," Shizukana bluntly stated as she turned away and restarted eating her food, "Go worry about yourself without bothering others."

"W-Well at least my chest does not have milk jugs so big that my shirt will be ruined the second I breathe!" Daeku fought back verbally as he went on the offensive again. Shizukana went on the offensive physically as she grabbed a butter knife and pointed it at Daeku, with a glare that made her eyes turn red.

"Shizukana! Daeku! No fighting at the dinner table!" Their father yelled out before Shizukana mauled Daeku that his body couldn't be recognized anymore. Shizukana and Dawku both mumbled under their breathes before going back to eating their breakfast.

Miku sighed at her kids fighting, there wasn't a day where they weren't fighting amongst themselves Her two eldest daughters and middle son would always fight amongst each other over the pettiest things. For Shizukana and Rasaki it could range from everything where Shizukana would call her sister a 'drama magnet' and Rasaki would always call on her sister's 'fetish' and how weird it was for her to have one.

The only thing that unites them is their shared hatred at Daeku who shoots them down for every little thing and when see starts losing he points at her sister's breasts and calls them 'milk jugs' added on to whatever roast he could think of. Then Daeku gets beat up or almost by the 2 sisters. It was strange though, Daeku was the one out of her children she had to breastfeed the most.

Her twins Haruka and Haruke are not bad as they get along pretty well. Although, Miku is scared it will get worse since their tastes are started to be defined.

Miku's really happy though that her eldest son, Polova, is at least humble but he's a little bit too humble. He never takes credit for anything and he gets pushed around all the time. She almost killed someone due to her taking a computer that she knew Polova worked 3 weeks on and using the clause of 'borrowing' it. She was preparing to 'deal' with them but Polova's begging made her stop in her tracks. But she's in mamma bird mode as Miku is making dead sure that no bitch like her appears again.

One thing that did keep her sane was her husband Fuutarou. She got married to him almost 1 year after they began dating. She wanted to have a family fast as she was trying hard to not go overboard with her love and scare Fuutarou off. But their deeds in bed were lackluster as of late due to the kids and Miku's 'outfits' didn't really fit her anymore. She tried one but it snapped when she tried to put it around her butt.

But one thing could hopefully fix all of her problems. A 18-day vacation on a cruise ship in the Caribbean! She used a lot of her savings and planned accordingly for over a year. Everything would go in her favor: Her kids can get along, she and her husband can get along with their kids and her and Fuutarou can restart their deeds in bed.

She was ready and made sure all holes were filled. As long as no one ran away everything would be okay. I mean, even if one of her kids disappeared she would be turned into a pile of slush. The thought of even losing one of her kids was too much to bear for Miku. But her kids never did that, so it was good, right?

Right?

"Hey, Shika-chan," Polova said being annoying as all crap like usual, breaking Miku's thoughts, "Come on, the high school is hosting some sort of event today and they want all the students to be early."

"Coming nii-san!" Shizukana finished her breakfast as her grabbed her guitar and backpack with her guitar case and bolted out of the door as she caught up with Polova. They both walked next to each other to school, an awkward silence in the atmosphere. Trying to break it, Polova started some small talk.

"So I heard that they're trying to bring a pull up bar to our school," Polova said with the most weirdest and idiotic small talk this narrator as ever heard in his life, "Let's hope they have one that you can reach."

Polova snickered as Shizukana fumed. This was the one thing she hated about Polova, he always jokes about her height. He was 5' 10' while she was only 5' 0'. She is always angry at him for it after he outgrew her. It was so annoying not only because it's stupid but also because it's the exact opposite of what she wants.

Why couldn't she just get bigger already? Why couldn't she drink contaminated water or a growth experiment that finally made her into the giantess she always wanted to be? She hated being so small, so weak. She can't beat up the bullies she wanted to beat up and she can't hang out with the boy she loves. If she was a giantess, she could beat up those little sh*ts and cuddle her big body on her crush's little body. A downside could be that her clothes gets destroyed in the process but that didn't matter to her, acutally she was happy if her clothes broke because it showed her release from her chains and being herself.

"Nice! We're already here!" Polova annoyingly cliched into his dumb sentence and ruining the nice thought bubble again, "I'll go with my friends, K? See you later!"

Polova stupidly ran over to the school yard and ran over to his equally dumb friends. Shizukana looked at the crowd of people in the schoolyard as she looked for her one true friend across the sea of bullies she had to be with.

"Shika-chan! Over here! A girl shouted out into the crowd as she ran over to Shizukana. Dressed in the same uniform with brown bobcut hair with eyes the same color.

"Hey, Deski-san," Shizukana said bluntly, as of being tired and due to her friend's somewhat loud voice. Oh well, at least they get along well. Shizukana can also show her more true self around her. Since she knows all about her crush, but she doesn't know why though.

"Hey, did you hear? The principal wants you and Ferir-kun to do a duet!" Deski said, which perked Shizukana up, way up. Her pupils turned into small hearts as glitter shined around Shizukana. Finally, a time where she can be alone with him. But something struck off, where was he anyways?

She coincidentally turned her head to find her Ferir-kun being smashed in by some of her 'friends'/bullies. She. Was. LIVID. Deski grew mad at the bullies then terrified of her friend. Her lovestruck demeanor turned into a fiery monster of rage. Shizukana told Deski about her 'dreams' and she is relieved that they won't come true anytime soon. If they did, she would kill people with no hesitation if they messed with her or Ferir.

Then, a white light started to surround Shizukana. It first surprised her but then she realized what it was.

It was finally her time to grow.

She knew she just had to wait and pray long enough! Now she can finally do what she wants! She walked slowly to the bullies, the white light getting stronger as her frown contorted into an evil grin. She was going to show those bullies a lesson then finally confess her feelings to Ferir-kun. It was all connecting together, as the white light engulfed her and she closed her eyes and embraced it.

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When she opened her eyes, she found out that nothing has changed. Why wasn't she growing? Why hasn't her clothes been ripped to shreds by her growth? But the biggest question was: Where was she? Was the light a lie!?

Her legs collapsed as she realized what happened. She wasn't a giantess and she was transported somewhere away from her family, Deski, and Ferir. Why? WHY CAN'T SHE HAVE WHAT SHE WANTS!?!

Shizukana then noticed a store. Maybe eating something will take her mind off of it. She walked into the store, but she saw a woman that looked suspiciously like her mom. Acutally, it WAS her mom.

"Hey mom, do you know where we are?" She asked, hoping to get an answer from her mom as she was confused as to what happened. Her mom looked up as her faced turned into confusion.

"Um, who are you?" Her mom asked, confused as to who this girl is.

"Do I need to spell it out for you? I'm Shizukana! You know, your first child?"

"I still don't believe you. Who is your father then?" Her mom said, trying to lay this mystery to rest.

"Fuutarou Uesugi. And you're Miku Uesugi. Mom, I just want to know where we are please!" Shizukana said, trying to get something out of her mother.

Her mom's jaw dropped as her mind went fully blank. No way, she married Fuutarou!? Her mind went into overdrive as all the thoughts made her black out on the table.

"Well, that's rude mom." Shizukana said as she went up to the counter to get herself some food. Just what in the world is happening?

Hey guys! Thanks for reading this chapter! As usual, I swear the next chapter won't take as long since I have nothing going on in April. My time won't be devoted to this per se, but I think I can pull out a chapter every 1 to 2 weeks? Maybe even less than that if I'm devoted. Anyways, laters!-Lemarshby