I'm a giantess among other giantesses, in a dystopia for men and heaven for women. Feminist female scientists have finally synthesized sperm as well as developed a shrinking potion that works only on the male sex. Men are now pests that women casually exterminate as they wish. I sit at the table, drinking what's left of my ex-husband's stash and burping, when I spot a group of little male insects. I'm disgusted at my discovery while I'm trying to relax at catch a buzz, and I decide to have a salty snack to go with my . I burp extensively, more used to chardonnay. I pick up each one, tasting... Show more