Enter the Titanic Squish

As Jon fumbled threw his locker to kill time, a sudden loud crash and several panicked screams from nearby let him know it had started. Jon rushed in the direction all the commotion was coming from, not wanting to miss anything. As he arrived he was stunned to see a huge gaping hole in the wall of the school, and standing just in front of it, was a woman of Amazonian proportions. She was at least 12 tall, the old school's high ceiling almost resting on her head. And speaking of her head, it was topped with long blond hair, tied back into a tight braded pony tail. She grinned with her bright red plump lips. Gazing down at all the students looking up at her with fear. She rubbed her titanic boobs, each the size of a beach ball, restrained by a very tight red bikini top. Below that was not thin, but not fat waist. Solid would be a good word for it Jon thought to himself as he gazed on. And below that waist was a pair of hips and ass that was a match for her massive chest mounds, also clad in a red thong bikini bottom. After a few moments of letting all the victims gaze at her, she finally spoke in a deep but still feminine voice. "Attention all tiny youths! I am the Titanic Squish, and I am here to make some of your lives a little less three dimensional." She said with a smirk. No one else sure if they should laugh or run in terror ..