Soldier Crush
**HUMAN PEZ DISPENSER**
Britt's eyes widened in disbelief as she entered her living room, only to find herself face-to-ankle with dozens of soldiers. They stood at attention, their eyes trained on the towering giantess before them. The sight was both awe-inspiring and intimidating.
She looked down at the huddled mass of humanity beneath her feet, feeling a strange mix of curiosity and unease. She had never seen so many men gathered in one place before – it was like a human pez dispenser. Their uniforms were immaculate, their weapons gleaming in the dim light.
Britt couldn't help but notice the way their eyes followed her every move, the way their bodies tensed at her slightest shift. It was clear they were under her control, yet she couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't quite right.
She reached down and gently lifted one of the soldiers off the floor, holding him at eye level. "What are you doing here?" She asked sternly, her voice echoing through the room.
The soldier trembled in her grasp, his eyes darting around nervously. "O-orders are, are to secure the premises, ma'am," he stammered.
Britt considered this for a moment, a frown forming on her lips. Secure the premises? Against whom? And why? So many questions swirled around in her mind, but one thing was certain – she didn't like the feeling of having her personal space invaded.
She set the soldier down gently, watching as he quickly scurried back to his place among the others. Then, with a deep breath, Britt marched over to a nearby mirror and examined herself critically. It was true – she was tall, towering above most men even in her regular size. But she had never felt so... powerful before.
