Cytharia

tl;dr - Big tiddy fox giantess. She'll eat ya.

Image used with permission. Thanks to her boy(toy)friend.

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You know the old story. Boy meets girl. Boy reveals he has a size fetish. Boy convinces girl to install a size-regulation chip in her brai- wait a second, I'll back up.

Cytharia was a rather normal vixen in the beginning, sporting the characteristic reddish-orange fur. She grew up, went to college, and got a rather menial job with her marketing degree at a medium-sized firm. That's where she met Samuel, a wolf who was Cytharia's direct-report supervisor, and the two quickly hit it off. After a few months of getting to know one another and becoming intimate, Samuel revealed his fetish to Cytharia.

It wasn't exactly something that wasn't outside of Cytharia's wheelhouse, per se. She found it interesting at first, but months afterward, what was simply a curiosity turned out to be a possibility in real life. After nearly a year of dating, Samuel and Cytharia were laid off from work, and Samuel had a rather odd idea for making some money in order to keep them in food and shelter. Cytharia agreed - after a bit of convincing - to undergo a treatment that would insert a mass-modulation chip in her brain. The device had been proven to work on animals, but it was required that a more controlled subject be selected to prove out the precision of the modifications.

The procedure was successful and the chip worked more or less as advertised. Well, the hardware did, anyway. Cytharia could modify her height by as much as three inches after a week, and a foot after two months. Shortly after all this success, however, some of the software bugs in the chip itself began to surface!

Cytharia woke up one morning in the lab at half the size she'd been the night before without the pre-requisite conscious thought to grow or shrink. Though this was considered a mere fluke at first - or a forgotten event by the subject - when she awoke the next day to discover she was a towering sixty feet tall, the scientists forcibly quarantined Cytharia. Seclusion was not something she appreciated, nor the lack of explanation as to how long it would continue. Cytharia decided her only option was to rebel.

And that she did. She pushed herself to unknown heights - nearly sixty meters was the final guess before the chamber collapsed. At this height, disoriented, dizzy, and angry, Cytharia managed to crush a dozen scientists and civilians underfoot, reducing them - and as it turned out, Samuel - to bloody smears in the concrete. Since then, Cytharia fled to the forests of the Nexus to live out her days in relative peace.

Cytharia's chip was damaged in the escape attempt, leaving her stuck at a height of just over seventy meters, towering over trees and most of the hillocks in the area. She can usually be found at clearings sleeping or bathing frequently, or just lurking about searching for food. Game in the area began to become scarce. On the occasion that Cytharia woke up as her six-foot self, she was grateful to dine on berries or nuts she could find in the area, filling up as much as possible before she inevitably shot back to her new, full height. This wasn't reliable, however, and Cytharia soon found herself dining on hikers in the area out of necessity. Watch it around her; she's usually friendly to new people, but she often has a hidden agenda!

In short, Cytharia is a vixen that isn't exactly prone to stompy rampage, but if someone was attempting to bring her back to the laboratory where she caused all that havoc, she could certainly snap. Otherwise, she's intended to be a friendly, reluctant predator, especially when interacting with multiple prey stumbling upon her.