orangeorc: By the second day back in your hometown, you were already counting down the days until yo
orangeorc: By the second day back in your hometown, you were already counting down the days until you could leave again. There was so little to do, you resorted to taking long walks by yourself.. You were cursing the lack of public benches when a chipper voice from behind made you jump. “Oh my god, you’re really back in town!” You spun around to see a young woman in a sweater you vaguely recognized. “How’s grad school?” she asked, like the two of you had been in a conversation for hours. “It’s, um… I’m sorry…” you said. “Grad school is fine. Do I-” “Oh my god! It’s me! Lilian!” she said. “You really don’t remember me?!” “Lilian, Lilian… I’m sorry, I know this is horribly rude. You look familiar, I just remember where-” “That’s fair!” she laughed, waving her hand to dismiss the social awkwardness. “You used to date my big sister, Amber? Remember now?” “Amber’s little- oh my god! Lillian! Yes! I’m sorry, I forgot all about- how have things been around here?” “Psh. Boring. As always,” she said, taking a half-step closer to you. “I’m on my second year of community college… I’ve been accepted to State, so I’ll be moving out, finally, next year sometime…” You nodded politely. “You know what? You should come by and hang out! We could catch up! It would be so much fun!” She took another half step closer, and grabbed your arm. “My parents are out of town for the week, so we’d actually have my place all to ourselves. We have to hang out!” “Yeah, we should…” you said, not knowing what else to say. “You… and me… and Amber…” “Oh, Amber lives out of state. It’d just be us,” she said. “Wanna come by tonight? I’m actually free right now if you wanted to just… come on over!” She batted her eyes at you. “Lilian, listen…” you said. “You’re really sweet and all, it’s just… I’m kind of getting some signals here, and I have a girlfriend right now… it was great to see you, but I’m super busy tonight….” Her perky smile sank into a frown. Her lips parted, and she took a couple deep breaths that were almost sobs. She looked like she was on the verge of a mental breakdown. “I’ll let you get back to… what you were doing…” you said, turning around and hustling away as quickly as you could walk. Behind you, you heard her sob just a little, then stifle it. For her own sake, you decided not to look back. She made another noise- a deep, straining grunt like a weight lifter. The grunt was followed immediately by a loud snap noise, and another gasp like she was catching her breath. Then you heard her feet, pounding to catch up with you. “Hey!” she shouted as she caught up. “Wait! Look!” You turned around, mortified the conversation wasn’t over. “Lilian, listen, I-” You stopped mid sentence. A minute ago, she’d had perky, full breasts… c-cups or d-cups…. But now she had the biggest breasts you’d ever seen on a skinny girl. They stretched her yellow sweater to the limit, and her nipples were plainly visible. “What is it?” she said, smiling again as you stared helplessly at her sudden assets. “Notice anything… different? Anything that make you want to…. reconsider my offer?” She put her hands behind her back, and stuck her chest out at you. She was nearly a foot away, but she was still big enough to brush against your chest. “Okay, I- I know I’m staring, so I’ll just say it. Lilian, your breasts were not that big a moment ago.” “What? These?” she said, grabbing herself innocently. “Oh, I was totally this big a moment ago! I just had them pushed down and flat by this stupid, tiny DD bra!” She held a black bra aloft. The clasp between the cups had clearly torn suddenly suddenly. “I shouldn’t have borrowed Amber’s stupid tiny hand me downs! I’m much, much too big for them in the chest department! I had to take it off it was compressing me so much!” The whole time she was speaking, she was massaging and squeezing her own giant boobs. You could not for the life of you look away. “You didn’t take that bra off. I heard it snap a minute ago,” you said, pointing at the broken clasp. “And that’s a push-up bra, not a chest compressor. There’s no way you weren’t squeezed into that a moment ago.” “You’re kind of missing the big picture!” she said, grabbing you by the arm and pulling you closer. “I’m offering you consequence-free sex with me, with these, tonight. I’ll never call you or speak to you again. Your girlfriend will never know. I will smother your cock with these monsters. Do you feel me?” Her hand brushed your inner thigh and slid up, giving your hardening cock a squeeze. You brushed her away, and took a step back. “Lilian, I said no!” you said, getting defensive. “I am 100% loyal to Christa, my girlfriend. Also…” You looked her up and down. “I have no idea how you managed to compress those comfortably… but it looks like your shoes ripped.” Lilian looked down. Her laces had blown, and her shoes were clearly too small for her feet. “Oop! They… came like. It’s how all us young people wear our shoes now!” she said nonchalantly. “Your pants weren’t capris a minute ago… I swear to god, you’re taller than you were a minute ago.” “No, that’s insane!” she said, waving her had a bit too dismissively. “See, you’re just so used to thinking of me as this little girl, that seeing me now makes you-” She froze as there was another tearing noise. You both looked down as saw the seam on her pant leg had torn. As you both watched, the tear crept up her calf and onto her thigh, as her jeans seemed to get tighter and tighter. “Ooh!” she said, grinning from ear to ear. As you watched, her sweater got tighter- or rather, her breasts were slowly expanding, bigger and larger with each passing second. You stared in slack-jawed disbelief. She looked up at you and saw you seeing her grow. “Is this doing anything for you?” she asked like it was perfectly natural to grow four inches taller in the space of five minutes. “Because I can get even bigger!” “I… I… I think I left the stove on it was great seeing you bye!” You turned and ran for it. This was too freaky for you. “Wait! This is your fault! I’m only growing because- oof!” There was another ripping noise, which you were pretty sure was her pants tearing again. Then a loud thud, which you guessed was Lilian gripping on her own shredded pants. You sprinted full tilt, taking a random left in hopes of losing her. *** Forty-five minutes later, you arrived panting at the motel you’d rented a room at. “That was… close….” you said, wheezing as you crossed the parking lot. “I know she had a… crush on me… but that was… fucked up…” You slid your card into the door and went inside. You couldn’t find the light switch by the door, so you started walking blindly forward, looking for the light switch on the far wall. You’d already convinced yourself Lilian had filled out, come on to you, and you’d just imagined her growing as she talked. You face collided with something warm and soft. “Look out, shorty!” giggled Lilian, as she flicked on the lights and you fell on your ass. “Jesus…” you said, crab-walking backwards as she laughed down at you. You hit the far wall and slowly climbed to your feet, hoping it was some kind of illusion. It wasn’t an illusion. Lilian was in your motel room, and she was at least seven feet tall. Her breasts were impossible large- her yellow sweater only seemed to go halfway down her torso like a teeny little half-shift. Her volleyball breasts were so big the bulged out the bottom in immense under-cleavage. Her pants and shoes were long gone, and her panties looked like they were horribly tight on her wide hips. “I wanted to tell you!” she said, smugly looking down at you. “I’m not a little girl anymore, am I?” “No… you’re… not…” you said, slowly. With her long legs, she took slow steps across the room. She planted one large arm against the door, holding it shut. Then she pressed her giant boobs right into your face, smooshing you against the wall. “Especially these!” she said, giggling as you struggled for air. “Those are extra not so little!” You squirmed free by dropping to the floor and crawling away. “Lilian… you’re… giant…” you said. “I don’t understand-” “It’s you!” she said, stamping her foot in frustration, shaking the room around her. “I’ve wanted you for so long… years and years, even before Amber dumped your ass… and now that you’re here it’s so much… I can’t hold it in…” You realized those tiny noises were the threads on her sweater, popping one after the other as the sweater got tighter and tighter. “You’re still growing…” you said in awe, watching her head inch towards the ceiling. “I have so much pent up… lust for you it’s making me bigger!” she said, taking another huge step towards you. “Every second you hold off… I’m just going to get bigger… and bigger… and bigger!” “Lilian, I have a girlfriend! There’s plenty of hunky dudes around here who’ll-” “I’ve fucked all of the twice and a few of their fathers! I’m still obsessed with you, shorty!” She took another step towards you. The sweater was smaller on her than a jog bra would have been, and stretched so thin it was nearly transparent. She was more than eight feet tall, and still growing. She had you cornered… but she kept getting bigger. You saw an opportunity. If she would just get a little bit taller… how could you speed her along? A horrible idea came to you. You raised your gaze to look her right in the eye. “Lilian, we can’t make love. All I’ll be able to think about was how much hotter your sister was.” Crazed lust drained from her face, and he jaw dropped. For a split second, she was frozen by emotional trauma… Then she grew two feet taller, all at once. “Amber!?” she roared, shooting towards the ceiling. “That skank? Hotter than me!?” Lilian’s sweater finally burst, her bean-bag-chair sized breasts growing bigger and heavier than she herself had been an hour ago. Her head collided with the ceiling as she rocketed up to ten, eleven feet tall and she had to hunch to continue standing indoors. Her hips flared bigger and wider, snapping her panties. Her legs grew longer… and suddenly there was enough room for you to run between them. You dove between her legs, and her big arms grabbed at you just a second too slowly. “No!” she roared. “Get back here!” She tried to turn around and chase after you as you ran for the door, but she was so big turning around was difficult. She kept growing taller, so the ceiling kept getting lower and smacking into her. She knocked over the dresser, bent almost ninety-degrees forwards before she dropped to her knees… then kept on growing, knocking over the tv with her big, growing ass. “Don’t you run from me!” she boomed, but you could see she was clearly too big to squeeze out the door after you. “That crack about my sister doesn’t get you off the cook! I will fuck you rotten, you little tease!” You got in your car and started it. The one-story motel shook, the roof bulged, and a moment later Lilian’s giant head exploded up through it. “There you are, you little shit!” boomed the twenty-foot woman. “Wait’ll I… I… erf… stupid building!” She squirmed as she grew several feet taller, and her shoulders burst through the ceiling as well. You could see her bigger-than-a-person cleavage starting to bulge up as well, but it looked like her big breasts were getting her stuck. “Rrr! C’mon! Stupid… giant… tits!” she whined, squirming back and forth as she continued to grow bigger but just got more and more stuck. “I… need… more… room!” You screeched out of the parking lot just as she exploded up through the roof, finally big enough to push her was through. She was thirty feet tall and rising. You swerved into traffic. The forty-foot-tall Lilian stomped after you, crushing cars and smashing through telephone poles. After a few unsuccessful swipes at you, she stopped chasing you. She stood in the road, 50 feet tall, breathing heavily as you sped away from her. “Phew!” you said, relaxing into the seat a bit. That was close, but it looked like she was finally giving up… The car… the road suddenly shook under you… was Lilian laughing? You looked at her in the rear view mirror. She wasn’t moving, but somehow she was keeping up with you without lifting her legs to run. Wait… if anything…. she was gaining on you! As her shadow crepty up behind your car and overtook you, it dawned on you she wasn’t moving closer to you at all. She was growing bigger, faster- shooting up dozens and hundreds of feet each moment to get bigger…. and bigger… She dropped to her knees with a thud so huge you and every other car on the round bounced. She bent forward… and without moving an inch her hand sailed passed you, crushing a building a block ahead of you. She blocked the sky completely, and huge canopy of woman, thousands of feet tall and still growing bigger… Her breasts, bigger than city blocks, slowly lowered themselves to the exact spot your car was headed… “Lilian!” you screamed, certain she was too big to even hear you. “Lilian, please!” “If you won’t fuck these giant titties…” she said, in a voice that rumbled the earth. “Then prepare to get crushed by them…” And the earth shook with her laughter as she came down, crushing you and an entire city block with you… -- source link