Brooke Sighed With Contentment, Examining The Band Of Gold On Her Splayed Fingers. It Had Finally Happened,

Brooke sighed with contentment, examining the band of gold on her splayed fingers. It had finally happened, Tom had proposed to her.

She smiled, picturing the look of astonishment on his face as all the blood drained away from it. These new bra busters hadn’t been no help either!

Hmm... Perhaps she should hedge her bet and go for her ass next? Of course, he;d get all he wanted and a great deal more to learn to handle all too soon now...

Bigger... Have  to beat my high score. More gaming equals more practice equals better scores equals bigger tits. The international competition in 22 days 6 hours and 13 minutes? No I’m totally relaxed for that, y’know, I guess I’ll take part... Maybe.

She secretly knows what his cock can do. That’s why she’s been dating him for six weeks, hoping to get a taste. She’d been pretty forward, but he’s resisted until tonight. Now she’s going all out.

She’s already good looking, tall, and slender while curvy where it counts. But you can see it in her eyes. As if that was enough. As if anything could ever be enough. She’s got him on the ropes, she can feel it, and now it’s her turn to hold back a bit, let him chase her hungrily.

He takes the bait, and she cannot resist a coy smile, only just disguising it with a flutter of her eyelashes. It takes all too long for him to suggest getting coffee after.

They’re in the car now, and she’s corralled him to her place. She’s nervous now. She’s been anticipating this moment for so long... He senses it, and smiles, squeezing her hand. She gives him her key and lets him lead her on through her front door.

It’s been six months now, and he hasn’t had a full night’s sleep in the last two. She’s always waking, or rather, getting him up so she can take another ride. He couldn’t stop her, even if he tried. She’ll turn him on his back, or lie down and pin his groin to her, pumping him for her desire. Her strong, large hands, still delicate somehow, will grip his buttocks, and drive him into her to the very hilt, and then repeat it, over and over, even as she cries out the whole time, making the whole building shake with her orgasms. Sooner or later, she can always make him come. She’s never out of tricks, roleplays, or new moves. At ten feet tall, she insatiable. 

Now it’s gone so far that he can feel her growing against him, taller, fuller, stronger, and hornier, even as she’s forcing his cock back to life for another round. 

She’ll force him to fuck her tits as they swell around his dick, engulfing more and more of him, and she’ll cry out for him to grab her nipples, thick enough to fit in his palms as he stretches out his arms further to keep ahold, and the whole time she’ll beg him to come for her, to make her grow bigger.

Other times, she’ll bend low and get him up on to a high piece of furniture in their new house, and he’ll plump up her ass, pounding between the cheeks while she challenges him to fuck her harder. 

She’s shown him some great things. Once, she managed to make him ejaculate just by moving her pussy muscles over his dick. Her favourite though, has always sucking him off. That’s what makes her bigger all over, causing her to stretch as she licks up and swallows his jism, enlarging with every load she drinks, much like her appetite. His giantess is so good that she can continue blowing him after he comes and get another load within minutes, though she’s always aiming to break her record.

He has had a secret too, for longer than she’s had hers. He has wanted this.

Some days she’ll want to be seduced. There’s not a shadow of a doubt that his amazon of a girlfriend is still just a lady, albeit an absurdly endowed giant one. They’ll have wine, eat the dinner she cooked, and she’ll listen to his jokes, and they’ll make love. She’ll cry out that she loves him, unable to stop herself admitting that she is as much his slave as he is hers.

The skirt creaked, the seams just about to rip a little further. Kayleigh felt a warm afterglow as she walked along the office corridor back towards the labs. Today with Tom had been sooo good she thought, feeling a tingle. He really had been right about knowing how to pleasure a girl from the back as well. Mind you, she considered, unaware of the new inch of ass being put on show under the rearing skirt as her lower half continued to thicken. With a cock that big, should she have been surprised? 

She walked along, her ass flaring out more with each step, hungry for him. It was almost enough to make her forget about the chemical spill from earlier in the day. Her ass tightened pushing out another few inches like a shelf behind her.  Kay licked her lips absent mindedly. It was kind of exciting knowing his cum was inside her, deep in her ass. They normally used condoms but the feeling of him going in raw had almost made her not need lube. So thick, and sooo hard. She was unaware that by now her hips were so broad that she could take Tom whole with relative ease. The thought of him sliding into her, pumping his cock into her ass, filling her up, it made her feel sexy, and she bit her lip, feeling the fabric of her skirt tight across her skin, making her shiver in wantonness.

It made her feel like a real woman. She continued to walk, her skirt slowly coming apart as she grew bigger and hornier. By the time Kay would get to her desk and sit, half naked, she would have already paged Tom to meet her there for round 2. 

I couldn’t take my eyes off her, examining the potential that lay within. Under my gaze, the hidden structures in her DNA pivoted, and I saw her untapped. The small scanner I held ran over her body, taking in the already generous curves, and flounting all precedent. I watched the screen seeing her bust expand larger and larger, tripling in size. My mouth dried as I pictured the tank top she was wearing stretch and begin to tear, and I could almost hear the moans ripping from her hungry throat at the pleasure. 

She smiled coyly at my obvious attraction as I moved over to her. As we introduced ourselves and got talking, I began to suspect that this girl would be more than eager to talk about my interest in biology soon enough...

I can’t help but imagine myself as her, knowing you looked at her like that. That’s what I want, I always have. And now, I’m going to get it, and... so will you.

It’s funny, but I didn’t think I would like it, that it would feel this good... growing.

We’re watching a movie now. You didn’t notice when you came in and... that was ok. I know it’s because you wanted to talk to me for me, no matter what I look like. But, well, I wanted - want you to notice me. So I went into my bedroom, just for a minute,  and I took another pill. 

So we’re now sitting on the sofa, watching the film. You’re pretty focused, and you give that cute smile as you watch a funny part. I can’t even remember the movie’s name. You have another piece of popcorn and then, noticing I’m not watching, you turn to ask if I’m ok. For a moment... it seems as if something catches your eye when you look over, but I’ve already mumbled a ‘yeah’ before  sharply turning ninety degrees to watch too.

The scene is sliding past my eyeballs, and I’m so aware of the hot, dense air in between us. And then, that decreases, ever so slightly as I get bigger. I don’t dare look down, not after last time, but I can picture it happening, just like before, as my little boobs begin to creep, edging their way forward, even as the whole shirt begins to tighten around me. I’m so desperate for you to look over, to see me as it’s happening, but so afraid of you noticing too.. I think about that, picturing-- I stop myself, feeling my nipples grow even harder, They feel so much larger than before, and longer and-- I quietly gasp, feeling them brush against the soft cotton, rough against my newly sensitive areolae. My feet now touch the floor.

The space is shrinking between us, even as I’m growing. It feels... really good, but I can’t think about it. I’m torn by panic and excitement. This is what you want, but will I be enough? My head is now level with yours, I notice out of the corner of my eye, as I can feel myself being pushed forward a little as my ass enlarges too. I’m getting soo big!

I’m hoping you’ll see me, and with every nevrous breath I take, I can feel my- tit, pumping up, bloating bigger and bigger, just how you like. You’re leaning, just a little closer now, maybe because I’m so much heavier on the sofa, or because I’m now closer to youu, or maybe you’re seeing me in the back of your head? I’m looking down at you, wondering. You’re so sweet and cute, and I want to be all that I can be for you. More. 

I feel a button pop on my shirt and, in my excitement, I go for another pill. My shorts are way too tight now, and I have to squeeze the bottle from my pocket. My thighs feel deliciously thick as my hand smushes into them, prying the cap open. Quivering I lift another pill to my lips. My mouth feels dry,  but I swallow it, remembering how huge one had felt the first time it was in my mouth..

I can feel the growth coming again, hot in me, making me want you all the more. I... know you;ll want me now, I’m so big that I can- convince you, I know it. I reach a hand and pick up the remote, tiny in my hand and turn off the TV. I’m stunned by myself, but you look over at me, and I’m too frantic to think of anything else. Shocked silence for a moment, until I clear my throat and, towering over you, my huge breasts, bigger than your head, with an ass to match, whisper, as I feel the slow beginning of the next pill.

“Do... Do you like it-me, like this?”