thegiantlesbian: Little Sarah wasn’t called that because she was young, she was called that be
thegiantlesbian: Little Sarah wasn’t called that because she was young, she was called that because she was short and flat and everything a woman of her age at 22 shouldn’t be. So when she saw the wishing star the night before and wished as hard as she might that she could be bigger, she really did mean it. When the shooting star happened to be a meteor that landed in the farm well she was less than pleased. She walked over to where it landed, thankfully away from the livestock as they were shacked up for the night, but unfortunately in the grazing grounds of the cows, she was a little frustrated that she Would have to clean this up before she could let them out. While she did her very best to get it all away, there was no way she knew about all the space dust that got on the grass. She let the cows graze and feed like always. And nothing seemed out of the norm until the next day when she went to milk her stock. for some reason, they were producing 3 times the amount of milk as usual, at first she thought it was normal just a heavy day for a few cows, but after it was more than 10 out of the 50 she had, she began to become alarmed so she called over Clara. Now Clara was the talk of the town, pretty, tan, strong, blonde, just everything Sarah wanted to be. And Clara was also far more experienced with cattle and milking than she was. Sarah watched as Clara hopped out of her truck in the acid wash jeans and red plaid top with her now iconic cowboy hat she wore around town, she was a goddess. Clara took one look at Sarah’s supply of milk and gasped, “My goodness! That’s a lot of milk sweety!” “I know!” Sarah said. “That’s why I called you over, is this normal? Can I sell it?” “Have you tried any yet?” “No.” Sarah scrunched up her nose. “What if it’s bad, I don’t know what’s going on I don’t want to poison myself.” “Honey, a little bit of milk ain’t gonna to hurt you none. Let me see here.” Clara bent at the waist accentuating her perfect ass in her tight jeans. She grabbed a ladle and scooped out a full spoon full of milk, stood up straight, and said, “See?” she brought it to her thin yet soft lips and sipped at the milk. “absolutely nothing wrong with this milk, it’s just f-”Clara stopped dead in her tracks. her eyes popped open wide and she almost jumped to attention. Sarah stepped up hesitantly “Clara? are you, um, ok?” Clara let out an exasperated, “Fuuuuuuuuuuck! This milk is AMAZING!” She took a full gulp from the ladle and Sarah did a double take right then and there, Was Clara’s flannel top tighter? Did her breasts grow? “I have to have more!” Clara upended the ladle while her other hand held on to her hat and Sarah watched in amazement as a button popped from the flannel exposing a tight white top underneath. Well that answered that question. “Clara are you sure you should-” before Sarah could get the whole question out Clara had turned around and bent over to-RIIIIIP! Clara’s tight jeans had split just to the right of her back seam. Just as with the button of her top Clara hardly seemed to notice. Clara turned around with a dripping ladle of milk and Sarah watched in a mix of amazement and horror as Clara seemed to inch taller and tall with every gulp and her jeans pulled over the top of her boots. Her hands reflexively went to her top and started to fiddle with the buttons before another popped right off. “Ahhhhh” she moaned, “this stuff is so good!” She emptied the ladle again while fondling her breasts through the tight little white top. this time she noticed cause she could feel them swell into her hands. “Holy crap! look at these!” Clara cupped her even fuller breasts and as her fingers danced over her nipples she let out a pantie soaking moan. “OOOOOHHHHHhhhhhhh mmmmmmmm.” A little giggle escaped her. She blushed. Her hand slid down her stomach with her thumb hooked between the two halves of her shirt so the buttons pop Pop POPPED off all the way down. “Jeeze louise Sarah! Your milk, It’s making me-” her hand slipped down to the crotch of her jeans. “so…” her fingernails scratched along the midseam. “Fucking…” her belt seemed to snap in two at the buckle and Sarah could see the teeth of her zipper straining to stay together. Please don’t do it! she thought. “HORNY!” Clasa screamed as the fly ripped in half. “Oh my god!” Sarah breathed as she noticed the tight white fabric under the fly, Clara was wearing a cotton teddy under her jeans and flannel. She only noticed for a moment though as Clara’s hand quickly blocked her view as it jammed between her legs and began vigorously rubbing. “Clara!” Sarah shouted a little too shocked at what she was seeing. Clara looked up with full lust in her eyes, her knees clamped together. “Oh Sarah.” her voice was full of breathe and animalistic urges at the same time. “I can’t help it, I can’t stop! It feels too good, I’m so fucking wet!” Clara turned around doing a terrible job of hiding what she was doing from Sarah. Her back swelled tightly into her plaid top her shoulders pulling the threads tighter and tighter. Sarah fell back as she watched the shirt rip right down her back. Clara let out an orgasmic gasp as it did. Clara stopped for a second. She looked over her shoulder. Sarah thought she was looking at the tear down her back, but then Clara started to wince and whine. Sarah’s gaze lowered from Clara’s face as she could see her elbow moving faster now with true urgency in it’s motions. But even though her movements were telling Sarah that she was pleasuring herself, her noises sounded almost as if she was in pain. Grunting and whining with nearly every breath. Clara seemed to be bucking her ass back towards Sarah while grunting, “C’mon, c’mon, c’mon.” with every thrust.She seemed to strain herself really hard until. “NNNnnnnnnnnnnn-” PRip! “ahhhhh” she moaned quickly as the top left corner of her left rear pocket popped and ripped. She squinted her eyes and bit her lip as she winced again, “NNNnnnnnnnnn-” Prip! “Oh cmon!” Sarah watched as Clara’s ass seemed to be swelling right out of her jeans, and Clara’s elbow seemed to work faster towards it’s goal, Rubbing faster with longer strokes. “NNNnnnnnnnnnnn cmon cmon cmon” PRiiiiiiiiiip! “Oh Shit yes!” Clara’s knees buckled and she landed on her hand and knees breathing heavy as Sarah looked in amazement as one of her perfect cheeks had just burst from her jeans. Sarah was frozen, she didn’t know what to do, should she get help? It didn’t seem like her friend was in pain, Should she help her friend? But how? Should she masterbate? What!? how did that thought get in there? Clara sat up, her back still to Sarah but even down on her knees She was still a head taller. She reached back with her hand and hooked her thumb into her impossibly tight jeans pocket.covering her other cheek and yanked down. She let out another pantie soaking moan. “Ohhhhhhh fuuuuuuuck yes” And that’s when both Clara and Sarah realised that Clara was becoming even hornier hearing her clothes rip. And it seemed to be even more intense if her clothes were ripping from her body rather than being ripped from her body. She lifted up her arm and looked over her shoulder at Sarah and smiled as she slowly flexed her bicep. Sarah watched her bicep swell into her sleeve, when it didn’t rip Clara would release her flex, and then squeeze again.and Sarah could see that bicep swelling bigger with every flex. Sarah’s jaw was agape as she flexed more and harder until POP! the sleeve split and Clara let out another wet moan. OH I’m definitely masturbating to this tonight. Clara stood slowly to her feet. her toes had popped out the front of her boots and the two swaths of fabric from the cheeks of her jeans hung there.She turned around to face Sarah, her hand still rubbing over the drenched part of her Teddy, She literally couldn’t stop. But something had, Now standing at nearly eight and a half feet tall, her flannel in pieces, two giant gaping holes in the back of her jeans, and her cotton teddy far too tight around her now Triple D tits and riding up between her cheeks and lips in Just the right way, she had stopped growing. Sarah walked up to her, Clara’s perfect erect nipple right in her eye line. She marveled at her height. Clara was heaving trying to get her breath back. Her hand was still circling her pussy albeit a little more slowly now. Sarah raised her hand slowly and caressed her breasts. Clara took a sharp inhale of breath. “Sarah Please!” she pleaded softly. Sarah lightly bit her lower lip and looked up at Clara. Clara angled herself a little better so she could see Sarah when she looked down and she delicately mouthed the word, “more.” Sarah smiled and squeezed gently on the under curve of her breast. “Nonononono.” she said rapidly as she inched up on her toes and Sarah looked up. Clara seemed to be nodding behind her and Sarah tracked the nod back to troth full of milk. When Sarah looked back into Clara’s eyes she saw a desperate desire she had never seen in anyone’s eyes before and it turned her on immensely. Sarah Walked over to the troth and Clara turned to face her as she did. Sarah scooped up another ladle full of milk as clara pulled the torn thread of flannel off her back. She handed it to her. Clara grabbed the ladle by the scoop and held her hat with her other hand as she tilted her head back. She opened her mouth wide and just poured quickly as the milk spilled far beyond her mouth and down her neck, into her cleavage and trailing all the way down to her crotch. How would Clara feel if I just started Masturbating right now? Before she could do anything about that thought Clara grunted, “More! Please! I need More!” Sarah reached for the ladle as Clara was suddenly overcome with pleasure and crushed the metal scoop flat in her hand as she shot up another six inches.. Oh My Fuck I want to go to town on myself right now! Clara whined helplessly, “What are we going to do now!?” which did not help things in Sarah’s mind. Having this tall powerful goddess seem almost helpless for her was driving Sarah mad with arousal. Sarah ran around the barn until she saw it, a small, gallon sized pail. She ran to it as Clara cupped and squeezed her breasts through her teddy with one and and slipped in and out of her jeans with the other. Sarah filled the bucket with milk and brought it to her. Clara grabbed at it by the handle with one hand while the other stil jammed in the crotch of her jeans. She awkwardly tried to bring the bucket up to drink but nothing seemed to work right, it seemed to be spilling in the hay more than anything else. Sarah watched her fumbling and just couldn’t help herself anymore. She stepped forward and gently pulled Clara’s hand from her jeans and placed it on the bucket. Clara immediately started whining, “But, but,but it needs more!” Sarah placed her hands on Clara’s hips and started licking over the crotch of her jeans. Clara’s eyes shuddered in pleasure for a minute and then she said, “No, Wait. Hold this.” And she handed the bucket back to Sarah. Sarah took it and stepped back. She watched as Clara grabbed the top of her fly and pulled and yanked until “Unnnnnngggghhhhh” Pop pop Riiiiip! “ahhhhhhhhh” another dripping moan passed her lips as Clara ripped her jeans open exposing her drenched pulsing lips through the cotton of her teddy. Sarah smiled happily as she got down on her knees.and started to drink hungrily from Clara’s dripping cunt completely upright. She couldn’t deny herself any longer, she ached for this and so did Clara. Clara drank more and more from the bucket as Sarah licked her hungrily down there. Her knees started to get weak as it certainly felt like Sarah knew what she was doing down there. But just as quickly as they got weak her thighs seems to stretch and swell with muscle steadying her. Her breasts grew so big she couldn’t see Sarah down there any more, but she could still feel her annoyingly lick over the fabric instead of pulling it to the side, did she know how much she was teasing her? Clara drank faster and she could feel herself stretching taller even faster as Sarah’s tongue seemed to be licking lighter and lighter. Clara’s pussy seemed to be growing farther and farther from Sarah but she was so wet too, and she needed to taste it even more. So she practically leapt to her feet and mashed her face between her thighs, causing Clara to jump in surprise and drop the bucket. She grabbed down where she thought Sarah’s head would be and aimed a bit higher grabbing onto the teddy and pulling and yanking until it finally popped free from between her dripping lips. “Ohhhh fuck that feels Amazing Sarah! don’t fucking stop! Please! right like that!” She lifted her little teddy up over her breasts, Her thighs shredded through her jeans and Sarah grabbed on to the two flaps in the back for leverage so she could get her tongue even deeper into Clara which over course made her moan and groan and even grow taller faster. Soon Clara was too tall to lick, so all Sarah could do was stand back and watch, Clara stretched up into the rafters hunching her back so as not to destroy the barn. Cmon just finger yourself god dammit! And just like that, Clara did, she started with two fingers and licked them clean as she moaned louder and louder, and shoved three fingers inside herself pounding her free hand up into the roof of the barn screaming “fuck Fuck FUCK!” Crying tears of euphoric bliss as an orgasm just rocked through her body again. Clara collapsed into a wet mess in the barn and panted to Sarah, “Oh sarah, Darling, You HAVE to try some.” Sarah walked up to her slowly and stared at her in awe. “I so would if I could Clara, nothing would make me happier than to grow huge with curves like yours, But I’m lactose intolerant.” -- source link