rough-giantesses

[rough-giantesses]

"Oops!" Melanie exclaimed as she saw police lights pop on behind her, pressing on the brake to slow down from 90 miles per hour.

She dug in her purse for her driver's license as she watched the cop approach in her rearview mirror, before remembering her pink glitter and smiling, heaping up some on her license.

"Sorry officer, I didn't see how fast I was going," she said to the officer, not-so-subtly pushing up her fat tits. "Is there something I can do to not get a ticket? I promise to be a good girl."

In spite of clearly staring at her rack, the officer wasn't moved to be merciful. "No, ma'am. License and registration please."

Melanie held out her license, and then blew hard, sending a cloud of pink glitter up to the cop's face. He swore, stumbling back and reaching for his gun before falling on his ass.

She watched with a smile as the officer's blond hair started to lengthen, his lips becoming puffy as he touched his face. "What the fuck did you do!?" he demanded, before moaning as growing boobs started to push at his shirt, straining its buttons.

After a couple seconds, his growth pushed his button-up to the limit, and several buttons shot off, letting his new tits bounce freely. Right after that, his pants tore as a bubble butt developed, hanging out in the open air.

"I... um..." the officer muttered, glancing over himself and trying to put words together.

"C'mere, girl, you can ride shotgun," Melanie smiled, and the new bimbo eagerly climbed in. "Now how does Beth sound for your name?"

Beth smiled. "That sounds great!" She put a hand on Melanie's thighs, inching her way towards her pussy.

"Now, Beth, you shouldn't do that, we're gonna get pulled over again," Melanie teased. Then she thought for a second. "Actually, we could use a third, so go ahead!"

~

"Ma'am, I'm gonna need you to step outside the vehicle to test for a DUI," the officer who pulled them over said calmly.

"I wasn't drunk, I was just... distracted," Melanie protested as she got out of the car, doing a small stretch to show off her curves, before blowing a handful of pink glitter into the cop's face.

He stumbled back into Melanie's car, Beth watching with interest as breasts bigger than his head exploded out of his shirt, blubbering as his brain was rewired and hair lengthened halfway down his back.

"Wow, you sure are top-heavy, Heather," Melanie smiled, squeezing one of the cop's boobs.

"Who's... Heather?" she moaned out.

"You, silly. That's your name," Melanie giggled. "Beth, take her into the back seat. Have some fun."

Beth eagerly climbed into the back seat, pulling Heather in with. They'd already torn off Heather's barely intact pants by the time Melanie started the car back up.

~

"Alright ladies, here's our apartment," Melanie said, gesturing to the studio apartment she lived in. "Hang up my purse in the closet."

Beth grabbed her purse, and Melanie didn't notice her dig through it before hanging it up. Then she blew a thick cloud of pink glitter into Melanie's face.

"You bitch!" Melanie swore, stumbling into the bed and falling on it, struggling not to moan as her tits started to overflow her skimpy top.

Beth and Heather practically pounced onto the bed, tearing off her clothes as she outgrew them. Heather plunged her face between Melanie's thighs as they grew thicker than her entire body, starting to eat her out.

"N-no, don't..." Melanie moaned as she took up more and more of the bed, which creaked under the trio's weight.

Beth straddled her torso, squeezing boobs that were larger than her own entire torso. "I'm the master now," she giggled, burying her face in Melanie's cleavage.

#growth story #breast expansion #ass expansion #bimboification

[rough-giantesses]

"Oh yeah, this vacation is great!" Casey smiled at Brent as he took a picture. "Keep taking pictures, it's gonna make all my coworkers so-" She paused as she noticed Brent gaping at something behind her. "What's so-"

She turned around and saw a giantess rising out of the ocean, water cascading off of tits that were each several times the size of the cruise ship Casey was on.

Then the waves hit the cruise ship, and Casey was nearly thrown off of the ship as the giantess noticed it. "Oh, what a cute little toy~" she smiled, creating waves that threatened to sink the ship as she approached, quickly enshrouding it in darkness as she blocked the sun.

Casey heard the snap of Brent taking a picture, and turned to see him pointing the camera up at the titanic rack above them. "BRENT! YOU PERV!" she screamed.

"It'd be a shame," the giantess started, her booming voice overwhelming all other sounds. "If all you tinies were crushed~" Slowly, the giantess bent down, her breasts now filling the vacationers' views, before they were squished, the ship forced entirely underwater as she put a fraction of her weight on it.

But she kept pressing down on it until she was laying on top of it on the sea floor, still smiling as a large shark came in to investigate what was happening. "If you were any bigger, I'd swallow you right up," she muttered, nothing but bubbles emerging from her mouth. "Maybe I should toy more with the next cruise ship, crush them between my tits instead of under them." She stood back up out of the water, shaking her head to clear the water out of her eyes. Then she continued her stroll, keeping a lookout for any more 'toys' to play with.

#macro/micro #collateral damage

[rough-giantesses]

You glanced out the window at your kid’s lemonade stand, pausing to stare as a hot woman paused her jog to buy a glass of lemonade, downing it in one gulp. Then she turned and jogged down the street, you staring after her jiggling curves until she left your window’s line of sight.

The next time you glanced out the window, she was back again, buying yet another lemonade. You smiled, glad she was giving your kid some business. Then you frowned, realizing something. She hadn’t been quite so... big... last time she had come around, had she? She looked a good couple of inches taller, noticeable even across the lawn, and her breasts overflowed her top. You shook your head, figuring it was your imagination.

The third time you saw her stop at your kid’s lemonade stand, you knew you weren’t imagining it. She must have been over 6 feet tall, growing a foot in height since you first saw her. And her curves had grown even more than her height, her leggings magically containing an ass that could have crushed the lemonade stand underneath it.

You went to the lemonade stand to check on your kid, just in time for the growing lady to come around the corner and come to a stop in front of the stand, panting and sweating as she waited for her gravity-defying torso sized rack to stop bouncing enough to steady herself.

"Can I have another lemonade, please?" She asked kindly, slapping some bills onto the stand. She glanced at you. "This must be some secret recipe, I've never tasted anything this good."

You watched your kid pour the last of the pitcher into a cup. "Yeah, but I guess we gotta make some more, especially if you're gonna keep swinging by," you joked.

"Oh, I will. Maybe I could stop in, and you could show me the recipe." She took a few steps closer, until your face was just a few inches from her gigantic breasts.

"No-no thank you, it is a secret recipe after all."The lady pouted, before turning so she could glance down at your hands, and then downing the cup of lemonade in one gulp. "Don't worry, I'll be around a few more times, so you can rethink things." Then she jogged off, and you couldn't help but stare at her bouncing booty as she went.

"C'mon, we gotta make more before she gets back!" Your kid exclaimed, running the empty pitcher to the door.

~

The woman indeed came by a couple more times, and by the time she got to the lemonade stand around lunch time, she was nearly ten feet tall, and you were checking on your kid again as she emptied out yet another pitcher for her.

The lady's stomach growled loudly, and she smiled. "Oh, I'm so hungry, could I step in for a bite to eat? Please?" She asked, but her eyes shone with a different kind of hunger.

"Let the big lady in!" Your kid demanded, drawing laughs from both the adults.

"My name is Rhea, and I'm sure you're lonely," she whispered, pulling you into a tight hug that made your head brush up against her underboob. "Let me help."

"I-I am, okay, you can come in," you stammered, hoping your kid didn't notice how turned on you were.

Rhea had to squeeze in through the sliding back door, since her hips wouldn't fit through a normal door. She ended up sitting on the floor for lunch, still taller than you as she dug into the mac and cheese you quickly whipped up.

"She eats a lot," your kid whispered.

"I exercise a lot to maintain this body," she said, and you resisted the urge to ask how she was so big in front of your kid. Maybe you could get a private demonstration. "Now, I don't just do this for every lemonade stand owner's dad, but you're special," she said, pulling out a piece of paper and writing her phone number. "Maybe we could go out somewhere soon?"

"Of course!" You said enthusiastically, grabbing the piece of paper.

"Then I'll see you later." She blew a kiss your way before she climbed to her feet, walking out the back door before she started up her jog again. You wondered if she ever stopped exercising.

"Ooooooh, she likes you!" Your kid shouted, and you sighed, face turning red.

"Yes, and I like her too."

"Oooh!"

#growth story #breast expansion #ass expansion

[rough-giantesses]

Vanessa put the shiny rock inside the scanner, sniffing and inhaling a bit of dust that came off of the rock. “So what is this rock made out of?” she asked as she started up the program.

She adjusted her jumpsuit as it started to feel tighter, not noticing her curves swelling slightly. “Huh, that’s an interesting composition,” she muttered as she took notes, taking the rock out of the scanner and walking down the hall.

Vanessa turned a corner just in time to collide with Yvenne, both of them hitting the ground with a shout, the rock breaking in between them. They shouted again as they watched their tits jump up several cup sizes, the zippers of their jumpsuits starting to slide down.

“How the hell did that-” Vanessa started, before looking at the rock. “How does a rock do that!?” She picked her tablet back up to double-check the composition. “There’s gotta be some explanation.”

Yvenne gaped at her new F-cups, before grabbing one of the larger chunks of rock and running off.

“HEY! BRING THAT BACK!” Vanessa shouted, pausing to scoop up the rest of the rocks so no one else grabbed them, before running after Yvenne, struggling to keep her balance and her fat tits inside her jumpsuit.

She caught up as Yvenne stood over the air cycler, licking her lips. “Now, just hear me out,” Yvenne said quickly, holding the rock tightly. “Wouldn’t it be nice if everyone was at least as curvy as Morgan?”

Vanessa pictured Head Scientist Morgan, a tall lady somehow naturally gifted with J-cups. Then she started to drool as she imagined how big Morgan might get. “Don’t do that big chunk, let’s just start with one of these smaller pieces,” she suggested, holding out a smaller chunk. 

Sticking her lower lip out in a pout, Yvenne took the smaller rock and started grinding it down, making sure most of the dust made it into the cycler. She let out a sneeze, shooting up another pair of cup sizes, her zipper plunging further downwards.

“Okay, now let’s stash these rocks and see how big everyone gets,” Vanessa said. “If no one else gets to J-cups, then we’ll do a little more.” She struggled to look Yvenne in the face as she nodded.

~

“Now, I’m sure everyone has a lot of questions about what’s happening around the station,” Security Officer Danai said, adjusting her poorly-fit reinforced vest over her new pair of F-cups.

Vanessa glanced over a few seats at Morgan, feeling her cheeks heat up as Morgan struggled to keep her now head-sized breasts covered by her jumpsuit.

Danai continued, “We are not sure how, but some dust with... strange properties... managed to make it into the air cycling system. The science team’s new priority is trying to figure out how it’s doing this, and its makeup. We are running scrubbers through the air system, so this shouldn’t hap-”

She cut off as a cloud of dust that was clearly visible puffed through the vents in the ceiling. Everyone started rushing towards the exit, and Vanessa glanced around, swearing as she realized Yvenne wasn’t in the conference room, one of the few of the two dozen people on the outpost that weren’t here.

Vanessa got pushed against Morgan as the cloud of dust enveloped them, hearing both their zippers shoot down with a ripping noise as she got pushed to the ground by Morgan’s rapidly growing weight, even in the low gravity.

“I’m so sorry,” Morgan said, before trying to hold her breath, but it was too late, and her boobs, now each more than twice the size of her head, threatened to cover Vanessa’s whole torso, in spite of her own swelling breasts trying to push Morgan’s off.

Finally the dust settled on the ground, and Vanessa was able to shove Morgan up to her feet, letting her tits, now far past Z-cups, bounce freely in the low gravity in spite of their vast size. Then Vanessa climbed to her feet and sank her hands into them.

Before she even realized what she was doing, she was frozen by Morgan’s moan of pleasure. “Oh fuck~” the Head Scientist gasped, stumbling back against the wall. Vanessa followed, her hands hungering for more of her. The teeth of her jumpsuit’s zipper bit into her own boobs, but she couldn’t bring herself to separate from Morgan.

“Vanessa... stop...” she heard, and her hands obeyed.

“Oh fuck, Morgan, I’m so sorry,” Vanessa said quickly, pulling away. She tried to pull her jumpsuit to at least cover her nipples, but her head-sized tits wouldn’t let her. “I couldn’t... not...” Her face turned red.

“Maybe there’s a compound in the dust that causes that,” Morgan murmured, trying to cover her own nipples with her hands, but she was barely able to. She moved to leave the room, having to squeeze her rack in order to fit through the doorway.

Vanessa suddenly remembered Yvenne and the air cycler, finally able to think about something other than Morgan’s breasts. “Oh shit, I have to go do something,” she said, before pushing off down the hall in long bounds towards the air cycler.

She threw the door open and found Danai pinning Yvenne to the ground. “Stop!” Danai barked at Vanessa, and she did. “Did you have anything to do with her sabotaging the air cycler?”

“N-no, why would I?” Vanessa protested, and Yvenne, surprisingly, insisted that Vanessa was innocent, not struggling as she was hauled to her feet, though she obviously enjoyed being pressed against Danai’s fat tits, though they weren’t quite as big as Yvenne’s own I-cups.

“Go back to your work, Vanessa, we’ll sort this all out so we can wear clothes that fit,” Danai said, not noticing Yvenne subtly gesture behind the air cycler as she was forced out of the room.

“Yes ma’am,” Vanessa nodded, waiting a few moments before checking behind the air cycler. Half of the rock she’d found was still there, and Vanessa tucked it into her cleavage for safekeeping, though not before giving it a little lick.

Her boobs finally grew big enough to fully force their way out of her jumpsuit, and Vanessa rubbed at where the zipper had left red marks on her skin. “Now, what to do with the rest of this rock?” she muttered as she headed towards her quarters, enjoying the view of several women trying to improvise tops out of bed sheets and towels, while others just walked with their racks hanging out.

“I could make everyone huge, or make Morgan a goddess,” Vanessa sighed dreamily. “Or I could turn it in...” Vanessa took out the rock and examined it, before putting it on the shelf in her quarters next to a few other samples she’d collected. “What to do, what to do?”

#growth story #sci fi growth #breast expansion

[rough-giantesses]

"Hey Bailey, what's up?" you greeted your coworker, who was practically the definition of a shortstack. "Do anything fun this weekend?"

Bailey shrugged, making her rack bounce. "I just found this cool ring at a pawn shop," she said, adjusting it on her finger.

"How's the weather down there?" Timothy teased, not even trying to hide his staring at Bailey's boobs.

"Fuck you," Bailey spat, sending Timothy laughing down the hall to his cubicle. "I just wish I was bigger, you know?" she grumbled.

You saw the blue crystal on her ring glow, and then gasped as Bailey shot up a few inches in height, finally over the 5 foot mark.

"What's wrong?" Bailey asked, before finally noticing herself growing, comparing herself to the cubicle walls as she reached 6 feet high. "Holy shit, this ring is great!"

You'd have thought that becoming 6 feet high would finally make her curves look proportional, but if anything, they were growing even faster than her height, buttons shooting off of her button-up blouse like bullets.

You ducked behind the water cooler as a button ricocheted off of it, hearing Bailey laugh maniacally as the power already went to her head. "Yes! Faster! Bigger!" Her head hit the 9 foot ceiling as everyone started running to the elevator, leaving you to try and get her to not destroy the building.

"Hey, Bailey, maybe... that's big enough?" you suggested as she sat down, crushing an entire cubicle beneath her fat ass.

"No way! I'm gonna make them all regret teasing me for my height. No more putting my coffee cup on top of the cabinets!" Bailey lay on her back so she had more room to grow, crushing another cubicle as her body shoved the rest of them against the walls to continue their growth. She finally seemed to consider you may get hurt by her outgrowing the building as her tits pressed against the ceiling, starting to push it upwards. "Don't worry, I'll keep you safe," she giggled, before grabbing you and shoving you into her cleavage.

Everything became hot, dark, and muffled, the flesh surrounding you pressing against you. After a minute, you heard what might have been glass shattering, and then the walls of boobage around you jiggled as Bailey laughed. "Here we go!"

You heard the floor give way, followed by a series of crashing noises that were barely audible over Bailey's maniacal laughter.

One last crash, and a giant hand pulled you out of the cleavage, giving you a glimpse of Bailey's smiling face, which was now twice as big as your whole body. "Guess how big I am!" she giggled, cupping you so you couldn't see anything other than her face.

"Um... 60 feet tall?" you said uncertainly. Bailey's smile grew wider, and you saw her shoot up at least 5 feet in height in a second.

"You would've been right if you'd guessed that right before I pulled you out! But nope! I must be like 80-" she gasped as she got another 5 foot growth spurt, and you could hear her hips crashing through buildings as she walked down the street. "85 feet tall!" she corrected herself, finally allowing you to look down.

You probably would have been scared out of your mind at how high you were, if you could see the ground past Bailey's RV-sized tits. "Don't you um... want to stop growing now? I mean, this is crazy!"

"Why would I want to stop growing? There's still stuff bigger than me," Bailey asked, and her growth accelerated. Within two steps, her breasts started flattening any buildings taller than 60 feet. She started off towards the skyscrapers, quickly reaching the point of her hips becoming wide enough for her to straddle the block. She paused a little over a dozen feet away from the first skyscraper, then giggled as her tits swelled enough to press against the skyscraper. "Oh, you wanna crush it so bad, don't you?"

Her breasts enveloped the skyscraper, shattering the windows and starting to flow inside the building, before pumping her body up and down, and then tilting forwards, shoving the skyscraper off of its base and laughing maniacally as she fell down after the skyscraper, the ground shaking as she hit the ground, her mere jiggling curves taking out almost half a dozen buildings that hadn't been outright crushed underneath her.

"No, please stop!" you cried out, before Bailey shoved you deep inside her cavernous cleavage, never to be seen again.

#growth story #macro/micro #breast expansion #ass expansion #collateral damage

[rough-giantesses]

Paul glanced at the phone number scrawled across the bathroom stall wall: Call for a good time <3

"Fuck it, I'm desperate," he muttered, pulling out his phone and dialing.

"Hello? Who is it?" a soft, pleasant voice came through the phone, making Paul hard.

"I'm uh... Paul, I found your number in a bathroom stall? Call for a good time?"

"Oh good, you're the first to call from there. I'll make sure this call is special to mark the occasion~ I'm Selena."

"So, do we meet somewhere, or-"

Selena laughed, before tutting like Paul was a failing student that had promise. "No, I'm sure I can give you a good time through the phone~ Now, I need you to take your pants off, if they aren't already. I can't reach your dick with them on." Her voice became breathy, like she was already masturbating but trying to hide it.

Paul unzipped his pants, then pulled his underwear down, letting them hit the tile floor of the bathroom as he grabbed his dick and started jerking off.

"Yes, good boy, now massage your breasts~"

"My breasts, what?" As Paul questioned her command, his hand automatically reached up to his chest, feeling a lot squishier than when he'd entered the stall. He looked down to see his shirt start to tent as boobs began to grow out from his chest, quickly reaching sizes that he'd only seen in porn. In spite of removing his hand from his dick, it still felt like it was being pumped by an invisible hand, precum starting to drip from its tip.

"You see that handle for pulling yourself up from the toilet?" Selena purred, even though she shouldn't have been able to know it was there. "Rub your ass against it, like it's a big, fat, dick~"

"I don't like dick!" Paul protested, but his body obeyed Selena's commands, feeling the seams on his jeans start to pop as his rear inflated to match his new tits.

A rope of cum shot out from his dick onto the door of his stall, and Selena spoke again. "Now, I need you to lick that up, baby~"

Paul resisted for a few moments, but his body gave in and crept to the door, licking up his hot, salty semen. His lips started to puff up, taking on a reddish hue and becoming shiny. His hair started growing out, slowly lightening to a light blonde.

Then his dick started to shrink, and Paul whimpered as it retreated into his body, becoming a vagina. "Good girl~ Now turn that brain off and go have fun, Paulina!" Selena hung up, leaving a vast silence as Paul's mind became sluggish and he struggled to remember things.

Paulina shivered, before adjusting her shirt, tugging it down to reveal her vast cleavage. Then she bounced to her feet as she heard two guys enter the bathroom, chatting to each other.

She left the stall, licking her lips. "Hey, guys! I've been all alone in here, can you help me?" Paulina's jeans fell in scraps at her feet as she gave her best seductive look.

"Of course, you slut," one of them laughed, pushing her down to her knees and whipping out his dick as the other one went around to her backside.

"How the fuck is your ass so big?" The one behind her grunted as he started to thrust into Paulina's pussy, but she couldn't answer, since her mouth was already full of the front man's dick.

Within a couple minutes, she'd been filled from both sides with cum, and Paulina struggled to her feet as the two men used the toilets. "Wh-where do I live?" she muttered to herself, barely remembering to grab her keys, phone, and wallet from the remains of her pants, tucking them into her cleavage as she left the bathroom.

She pulled her phone back out, nearly calling Selena again before stopping herself and and texting her friend Will to come pick her up.

Paulina jogged over to Will, curves bouncing wildly with each step, smiling wildly. "Will!" She exclaimed excitedly, wrapping her arms and squishing her rack against him.

"I-um, miss, I'm here to pick up a friend. And... how do you know my name?" Will asked, nervous.

"It's me, Will! Paulina!"

"Paulina? Paul?" Will's eyes widened with understanding. "Oh shit, someone did this to you, didn't they? Okay, let's get you home so we can fix this up." He practically shoved her into the passenger seat of his car.

"Fix? I feel fine!" Paulina glanced down at Will's noticeable erection, before bending down and starting to unzip his pants.

"No! Don't... do it out here at least," Will said, fighting to keep his dick under control. "Just sit back, and let's get you home."

~

Will really hoped that no one had seen them enter the apartment building as he followed Paulina into her apartment, his bimbofied friend wearing nothing but a shirt pulled up to cover her rack.

"Okay, now, how dumb were you made by whoever did this?" he asked, firmly maintaining eye contact.

"Will, c'mon, I just wanna fuck," Paulina whined, peeling off her shirt, showing off her head-sized boobs.

Will stared at his friend's new body, before licking his lips. Maybe he'd just enjoy it for a day... or two... before trying to fix it, if that was possible.

#growth story #bimboification #gender transformation #breast expansion #ass expansion

[rough-giantesses]

"Ah, I love spring," Carly sighed as she walked through the forest, hips shoving trees aside when she bumped into them.

She paused when she heard screams, squatting down so she could see the pair of hikers that were frozen in fear at the sight of her. "Like what you see?" she smiled, reaching down and picking them up. "You guys are cute, I'm gonna keep you." Carly shoved them into her cleavage, their screams becoming muffled as they were trapped between her car-sized tits.

Eventually Carly reached a gas station, cars tearing out of the parking lot as she approached. "Now, will this one be able to hold my weight?" she asked as she sat down on top of it. "Oh wow, this one might actual-" she was interrupted by the roof and walls caving in beneath her, her gigantic ass crushing the half a dozen people huddled inside. Carly groaned as she stood up, rubbing her now scratched up butt from the bricks and steel of the building. "Stupid tiny people, not able to make a decent chair."

She glanced over at the distant city, pursing her lips. "I wonder if there's a decent seat there." Then Carly shook her head. "No, I don't feel like getting shot at again yet." She reached inside her cleavage and pulled the pair of hikers out. "I'm feeling nice, so you're free to go," she said with a smile, giving both of them kisses that threatened to squish them before setting them on the ground and walking back into the forest, trees shaking as she walked nearby.

#macro/micro #collateral damage

[rough-giantesses]

"Oh yeah, this is a nice sweater," Veronica chuckled as she noticed all the stares she was getting. She took a sip of her coffee, not noticing her boobs swell up a bit.

She was halfway down the block from the coffee shop when she finally noticed the two cup sizes her tits had grown. "Oh shit, is that from the coffee?" Veronica asked, glancing at the cup and looking for anything that said 'may cause growth'. Upon not seeing any, she took a big sip, glancing down at her rack and nearly choking on her drink when she saw them swell another cup size.

Veronica re-entered the coffee shop with boobs that were starting to overflow her sweater. "Hey, can I have another one of these, but with the largest cup size you have?" she asked.

The cashier stared at her new pair of G-cups, before smiling. "Of course, ma'am."

~

Veronica's sweater was digging tightly into her breasts as she grabbed her new cup of coffee, twice as big as her last one. "Don't worry, I'll sit here and drink where you can watch," she teased the cashier before sitting down at a table, taking sips.

By the time the coffee was cool enough for her plans, her sweater was stretched for its dear life, threads stretched far enough that her nipples were clearly visible through it. Veronica popped the lid off of the cup, before chugging the entire thing.

Bra sizes came and went in seconds, and her sweater quickly gave up, the two straps over her breasts tearing and letting the head-sized tits slam into the table with a thump that everyone in the store heard. Then Veronica finished her coffee, glancing down at her new O-cups, smiling widely. "Now that's a pair of tits."

#growth story #breast expansion

[rough-giantesses]

Zephara ran through the forest, her slender athletic body barely taking any effort to glide from one clearing to another.

She paused as she came across a hill that hadn't been there when she'd been here a few centuries ago. "Hills don't just pop out of nowhere, what happened here? Did some stupid humans get into a magic duel?" Zephara didn't see any other changes that would signify a magic duel, like scorched ground or wrecked trees.

The elf climbed the hill, admiring the pink flowers she'd never seen before. "Maybe a druid settled here for a while?" she muttered, before her foot caught a rock. She corrected herself before she fell, but then her other foot plunged into a hole, dirt beneath her sinking and making her fall through.

Zephara landed on a soft pillow amidst a rain of dirt, coughing as she clambered off of it. She looked around, and realized she was in a building, maybe a potion shop with all the glass bottles lining the shelves? "But who would make a potion shop in the middle of a forest? They'd only get a customer every couple of decades at most."

A feeling of warmth spread through her body, and she could have sworn she heard someone speaking, but as she looked around, no one was there.

Ah, an elf. You are always so responsive to magic, I bet you were drawn here by my power.

"Who's there? Are you a lich or something?" Zephara drew her knife, wishing she'd brought something bigger. "Or an insane wizard?"

I'm offended, you think I'd be an ugly lich or wizard? No, I was trying to get more beautiful.

As she glanced around, the elf noticed a thin metal necklace that her eyes refused to slide off of. Zephara approached it, not noticing how her thighs now rubbed against each other, or that her breasts had started to overflow the top of her dress. She admired the necklace for a few moments, before slipping it on.

Thank you, it's so sad to waste beauty, since I've ascended from it. You'll enjoy it.

The voice seemed louder to Zephara, and that was when she finally noticed the changes happening to her body. "What in the Three Plains? Stop this magic! I don't want to look like a big, clumsy human!" She scrambled around, stumbling from her changing center of gravity and bouncing curves, the short skirt of her dress now unable to cover her entire ass.

I forgot just how much elves can suck up magic. You'll be even bigger than I was! And don't complain about how big and clumsy humans are, you'll be outgrowing even the goddess of sex soon. Make sure to bimboify your Queen for me please!

"A BIMBOMANCER! NO NO NO!" Zephara cried out, searching desperately for an exit. She tried to leap up to the hole in the ceiling she'd fallen through, which would have been an easy jump before her transformation. She fell back down to the floor with a heavy thud.

Then she paused, wondering why she was panicking. She was so curvy and hot now, after all...

Zephara shook her head. "No, you won't affect my mind!" she declared, piling up what furniture she could find underneath the hole and climbing up it. Her hips caught on the edges for a moment, but the crumbling dirt gave way, freeing her from the bimbomancer's lair.

The elf looked over her dress, which somehow hadn't been shredded by her growth, though it barely covered anything, and would probably tear soon.

You know, manipulating clothes is a bimbomantic ability, I assume you don't want to walk around naked. Yet.

"Damn you," she swore, before focusing on her clothes, willing them to change. In a flash of pink light, her dress had separated into a skirt that barely covered her head-sized butt cheeks and a bikini.

As Zephara walked back to the village, she felt her body still growing, her mind clouding even more. She had to take a break from walking to masturbate once.

Then she arrived at the border of the village, where two guards stopped her, holding up spears. "Stop right there!"

Zephara blinked. "What's wrong?" She licked her lips as she looked them up and down.

"We don't know you, human, are you here to visit someone? We could fetch them for you."

"I am an elf," Zephara whined, pulling back her platinum blonde hair to show her pointy ears. "Just let me in." She blew a kiss at them. They immediately tensed up, and she smiled as their bodies swelled up, tearing through their skin-tight leather armor as they grew fat tits and asses. She passed them by as they fell upon each other, tearing off what little scraps of clothing they still had in order to fuck.

Zephara entered the throne room, squeezing her giant breasts idly as she smiled at the queen.

The queen stared, before shaking her head. "Zephara? Is that you? What happened?"

"Let me show you," she said, before being stopped by an invisible wall, her rack squishing against it. "I just wanna have fun~" she purred.

"You aren't infecting me, bimbomancer. I don't know how you became one so quickly, but you need to be isolated." The queen waved a hand, and the wall started pushing Zephara out of the throne room.

Zephara kissed the wall, causing it to shatter. "C'mon, Your Majesty, don't you want to play with my breasts?" She rushed over to the queen as she tried to weave a defensive spell.

She was too slow, and Zephara planted her plump lips against the queen's thin ones. Almost immediately, the queen's tall, slender form thickened, her fancy regal dress tearing from her growth.

"Need to... stop..." she muttered through the kiss, but stopped struggling as her brown hair shimmered to a bright blonde. The queen started squeezing at Zephara's tits, dragging a moan out of her.

~

Queen Zephara climbed out of the pile of panting, soaked bodies, leaving the room and smiling at the old queen Yelsmare. "Wipe me off," she commanded, and Yelsmare quickly obeyed, taking a towel and wiping the thick layer of sweat off of Zephara.

She moved on to wiping Zephara's boobs off, but was stopped by the new queen pouncing on her, pinning her with her torso-sized boobs. "No. Lick them off." Zephara giggled at Yelsmare's tongue dragging over her breasts to lick off the sweat. "If you do good enough, I may make you a princess again."

Yelsmare's licking became almost frantic, and after a few minutes, when she'd licked all she could crane her neck to reach, Zephara climbed up, before sitting on Yelsmare's face, nearly crushing her with butt cheeks larger than her head. She quickly got the subtle hint and started eating Zephara out. Her tongue dove deeper into her pussy, drawing louder and louder moans, until she finally came.

As Zephara stood back up, Yelsmare gasped for breath, panting for half a minute before she finished licking up all of the cum on her face. "Good girl, I think you've earned being a princess now."

"Thank you... Your Majesty..." Yelsmare said in between gasps, staring after Zephara as she swayed away, curves jiggling wildly with each step.

#growth story #fantasy growth #bimboification #breast expansion #ass expansion

[rough-giantesses]

"So, this candy will make you grow depending on how much you love me?" Erin asked Wendy.

"Yeah! I think it'd be fun, you know how I've always wanted to be taller than you," Wendy said, eyes lit up.

Erin frowned, glancing over the small text that she knew Wendy hadn't looked over. "It says the average is about 6 inches, so only barely taller than me. And it's only for a couple hours."

"C'mon! I think it'd be fun. And I even got my birthday present on," she giggled, showing off the lingerie she'd put on. "I want to explode out of it!"

"Okay, okay, so I take the green tablet, and you take the red one?"

"Yup! That way it knows to check how much I love you."

Erin popped the green candy into her mouth, and Wendy eagerly ate the red candy. "So, how does it even che-holy shit!" She gaped as Wendy visibly grew taller, surpassing Erin's almost 6 foot height within seconds.

The lingerie was overflowed by Wendy's swelling breasts, before she exploded out of it like she wanted. She pounced on top of Erin, pressing her lips against her girlfriend after hitting the 7 foot mark. "How big am I gonna get?" Wendy giggled. "I wanna hit 10 feet tall."

"It- it says to expect a maximum of 4 feet of growth, so knowing you, you'll stop at 9 foot 6," Erin smiled, in spite of her girlfriend's increasing weight. She started feeling up Wendy's now almost beach ball-sized boobs, but the rest of her body was quickly pinned down.

Then Wendy got up, hitting her head on the ceiling. "Okay, measure me! Measure me!"

Erin hesitated as Wendy lay on the ground, still visibly growing. She looked at least twice as tall as Erin, but that couldn't be right? She was only supposed to grow 4 feet, tops.

She pulled out a tape measure, running it from her head to her feet. "13 feet? What the fuck?" she asked no one.

"I guess they should have tested the limit on us, they didn't love each other enough," Wendy giggled, sitting up and pulling Erin into a cuddle.

"Um, maybe we should go outside? In case you get too big?" Erin suggested.

Wendy let Erin go before crawling through the door into the backyard, Erin having to shove in order for her ass to fit out the door. "I thought you wanted me all to yourself, and now you want the whole neighborhood to see your big, hot girlfriend?" Wendy teased, cackling maniacally as she stood up and saw she was 20 feet tall, able to peer over the house into the street.

"Just please don't turn into one of those city-destroying giantesses on the news," Erin called up, staring unapologetically at her underboob. She let out a scream as Wendy bent down, scooping her up.

"Only for you, babe," Wendy said, not so much peppering Erin in kisses as she was smothering her girlfriend. Then she sat down, letting out a 'whoops' as the fence separating their yard and the neighbors was crushed underneath her.

After ten minutes, she'd stopped growing, and let Erin down to grab her tape measure as she lay on her stomach. Erin smacked her car-sized ass as hard as she could, the sound echoing through the neighborhood as she cradled her hand.

"I barely felt that," Wendy giggled.

"Shut up," Erin said, before rolling out the tape measure as far as she could, hitting its 25 foot limit, before turning and measuring from the other side. "You're a little over 50 feet tall. Like 55 or something?"

"And I will have you know that I am being very nice and restrained. I haven't destroyed anything other than the fence," Wendy said smugly, hip-checking Erin. She swore and started apologizing profusely when she knocked Erin onto the ground, turning and crushing another fence beneath her as she cradled Erin in her hands.

"You dumbass," Erin giggled as she was smothered in kisses again. "Even bigger dumbass than usual."

"I mean, have you seen my ass? It's stupidly big," Wendy smirked. "Once I shrink back down, you better get me something to get it even bigger."

"You wish, I like you fitting through doorways."

"We can get wider doors."

#growth story #breast expansion #ass expansion #macro/micro

[rough-giantesses]

Felicia Remali, world-famous reality TV star, walked down to the basement of her studio, where she had someone working on a secret project.

She knocked, and a shortstack with tits almost as big as her head opened the door. Felicia frowned, trying to remember if she'd hired a man or a woman to work on it. She'd remember someone this sexy, right?

The shortstack adjusted her glasses. "Hello, Miss Remali, the project is ready. I designed it into an app that you just need to download to your phone."

"You made it an app anyone can download!? I wanted to be the only one who could change reality!" Felicia screamed, making the shortstack flinch back.

"No, no, it is only for you, you have to download it from this computer," she explained, leading her to a computer and plugging her phone into it.

Felicia counted to ten, before asking how it worked.

"Well, I've managed to plug it into the previously theoretical fourth wall, and- wait, you just want me to tell you how to use it, right?"

"Obviously."

The shortstack sighed in disappointment, before nodding. "Basically you type in how you want reality to change, and it will. I made it so only you and I will recognize the changes, and you can only make changes as far back as you've been alive, so you can't make it so your mom was rich before she gave birth to you." She handed the phone back to Felicia.

The celebrity smiled wickedly, glancing back at her large ass, before typing in her first request.

>I want my butt to be twice as big

She suddenly felt a huge weight behind her, and had to adjust her balance as she laughed, slapping a butt cheek that was a more than a foot wide orb of fat.

>I want to have 32R cup breasts that are perky and get no back pain from them

Felicia smirked at the shortstack. "You did a good job, thank you."

"Thank you miss," the shortstack nodded, before starting to pack up her stuff.

Felicia walked upstairs, where she was joined by her bodyguard.

>I want my bodyguard to be a hunk who practically worships me

"Is there anything you'd like, Miss Felicia?" The bodyguard asked, not noticing as he gained six inches of height and gained another 50 pounds of muscle.

"Take me- no, carry me to my penthouse suite, and then fuck me," she whispered, trying not to giggle.

"Of course, mistress." He scooped her up, carrying her into the elevator.

~

After three orgasms, Felicia lay on her bed, trying to think of what to use her new godlike powers for.

Her phone rang, and her agent started talking about her new leading role in Lovers in Devilry. Felicia had thought she had a different role, but apparently being the curviest woman in the world bumped her up a peg in the show.

~

Felicia struggled to get her bikini on for her next scene in the show, before giving up and asking Dannielle Ernaine, a fellow actress, to help.

"What, did you get implants too big for you to put on your own clothes?" Danny spat.

"Hey! These are natural!" Felicia retorted, turning and pulling her phone out of her pocket.

>Danny Ernaine has B cups and a flat ass, and is a huge fan of me

When she turned around, Danielle's rack was half it's original size, and she eagerly helped her get the bikini on. "Thank you, dear," she smiled triumphantly. She put Danielle back at her original fairly curvy body.

~

Felicia climbed out of her massive bed, crawling over half a dozen people to get off of it. She grabbed her phone, pondering what to change next. She was kinda bored after a month.

>I am 10 feet tall, with tits the size of my torso, 4 foot wide hips and an even bigger ass, and everyone loves me

She blinked, and she was suddenly an Amazon in the middle of her bed, which has to be at least 20 feet by 20 feet, with over a dozen other people laying around her. The room was clad in gold and at least three times as big as before.

Felicia smiled. "Finally, now I have everything I deserve."

#growth story #breast expansion #ass expansion

[rough-giantesses]

Cassidy paused, glancing over the collection of creams and pills across the aisle from the skincare section of the grocery store. Amazon Lotion, Breast Enhancement pills, Booty Growth gummies. Each with pictures of women with curves as big as their head, though a few extra strength formulas had tits that immobilized the women.

She had already used a handful of them to get tits larger than her head, but she still stopped here every grocery trip.

A twig of a woman gave her a dirty look as she entered the aisle. "Don't you have enough already?"

"I wasn't gonna get more!" Cassidy protested. She hurried her way down the aisle, out of the judgemental woman's glare.

But she returned on her way back to the cash registers. "But... My butt could use a few more inches..." she muttered as she stood on her tiptoes to reach a tiny vial of Bubblebounce. She still couldn't reach it, and didn't dare ask anyone for help, so she put a foot on the bottom shelf to get another couple inches of height.

Then her phone got an alert, buzzing as she felt the ground start to shake. "Oh no," she managed to say before the earthquake fully hit, knocking dozens of vials and bottles off of the shelf.

Cassidy hit the ground, opening her mouth to cry out in pain just in time for a few gummies and pills to force their way down her throat, glass vials shattering and spilling all over her as she squished tubes of lotion to burst beneath her.

Her clothes lasted seconds before her swelling-no, ballooning body exploded out of them, ass swelling several feet instead of several inches, her tits blocking her view of the ceiling.

Trying to get out of the aisle, she managed to push herself over onto her side, then crushed even more glass bottles and tubes of lotion beneath her, and she barely managed to cry out "NO!" before an even bigger growth spurt hit her, backside surging above the top of the shelves as her hips and boobs knocked them over, exposing her body to even more of the growth supplements.

Shoppers only just noticed her ascension, starting to scream and flee towards the exits. But the growth supplements were closer to the doors than most of the shoppers, and Cassidy was growing so fast that even as she knocked over shelves to crawl out of their way, she grew enough to keep blocking the panicking crowds.

Then her ass hit the ceiling, then her back, and she couldn't move anymore, boobs bigger than a house crushing the fruit section as the vast grocery store became too tiny for Cassidy.

She pushed herself upwards, managing to break through the roof and stand to her full 200 foot height, still growing as fast as ever. Knowing that she needed to get out of town, she started to run, not noticing below her giant rack that her very passing made buildings crumble.

The top of the tallest hotel in town slapped against her belly, crumbling with barely any resistance. "I'm sorry!" Cassidy boomed as her now 200 foot legs carried her across town into the woods. But she kept running, not knowing where a now 400 foot tall giantess could go. Thankfully, she had stopped growing, so she wouldn't outgrow the massive hills she was heading towards. Though her butt cheeks, which clapped with every earthshaking step, could be mistaken for hills if she laid down.

#growth story #breast expansion #ass expansion #macro/micro #collateral damage

[rough-giantesses]

Hayley walked her character up to the quest giver, turning in her quest to slay a den of goblins. She got a surge of XP, leveling up. She didn't notice her character's curves grow slightly, nor her own curves following the video game's example.

"Alright, now I can slay Arunthax the Terrible. That should give me a huge amount of XP," she said, leaving the safety of the town to head towards the mountains. She slew a couple trolls on her way, leveling up one more time on her way to the boss, but still didn't notice the swelling it caused.

During the boss fight, Hayley swore as she realized maybe she was a bit under leveled for this, but she pushed through, knowing she'd get a shitton of XP.

Finally, she slew Arunthax, and watched as her XP bar filled up, flashing the screen, before emptying and filling up again and again. Then she realized her gamer chair was feeling pretty snug.

She tried to stand up, but her swelling hips caught the arms of her chair, picking it up with her. "What the fuck!?" She exclaimed, pushing at it before she noticed a tightness in her chest, and that her tits were starting to overflow her shirt. "WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING!?" she screamed, throwing the chair off and staring at her rack as she went from average B cups to D cups, and then even further. "How the fuc-" she started, before glancing at her video game and seeing a similar transformation happening to her character.

Hayley stared at her knight character as armor shifted to keep fitting her vast curves, before looking at her own.

After a few minutes of thought, she went to the closet and pulled out a yoga ball, sitting on it in front of her computer. "Alright, just one more big boss, and then I can destroy the fighting game tournament this afternoon." She licked her lips eagerly. "Maybe I could even become a streamer, with these head sized babies," Hayley giggled.

#growth story #breast expansion #ass expansion

[rough-giantesses]

When shall us horny peasants expect your triumphant return to shower us with captions, my liege?

Oh wow, I didn't realize becoming royalty was a perk of writing horny stuff on Tumblr!

My New Year's Resolution was to try and post a story every week, so you can expect a new caption in about half an hour :) I've got them queued up for a couple weeks, so we'll see how long I manage to keep this pace lol

If I manage to keep it up, I'll manage to post twice as many stories as last year!

#feeding the giantess asks

[rough-giantesses]

Jen finished typing up the program, glancing out of the window as she heard thunderous footsteps approaching, cursor hovering over the 'execute program' button.

Then the Titan Enforcer turned the corner, blue metallic skin shining in the moonlight as it stomped down the street, Jen's 5th story apartment making her almost level with its face.

She hit the button, and watched the Titan Enforcer freeze as it downloaded her transformation command. Slowly, its masculine form began to soften, breasts growing out of its armor.

Its massive fingers went between its legs, and Jen was surprised it had developed a pussy that quickly. "I guess the Directorate can make stuff more flexible than I thought," she muttered as she watched the hacked symbol of fear in the city start to masturbate, peeling down her panties and deciding to join it.

After a minute, she gasped in fear as the Enforcer's glowing red eyes filled her window. A massive hand, dripping with fluids, reached through her window and pulled her out. Jen stammered, unable to do anything, before she was lowered, tucked in between the surprisingly soft tits that the Enforcer had grown.

"Damnit, I thought I'd overridden its policing policy," she cursed as she was jiggled by the massive walls of boob surrounding her. Though it would be funny to see the look on the faces of all the officers when she was hauled to the station.

Her train of thought was interrupted by the Enforcer sitting down, shaking the ground, before its body was shaken in a steady rhythm. Then she realized it was masturbating, and couldn't help but laugh at her situation.

Jen managed to crawl her way out of the cleavage, and though she was being watched by the Enforcer, it was too busy masturbating to do anything about her escape. She paused, before carefully crawling along the giant breasts that had been her prison, reaching the nipples that had developed.

She reached out and squeezed one of them, and the loud megaphone built into the Enforcer, intended to inform people of curfews and lockdowns, let out an earthshaking moan that nearly deafened Jen.

She scrambled off of the Enforcer, bolting down the street back to her apartment building, glancing back and seeing the Enforcer use its free hand to start playing with its tits. "I gotta infect the rest of them," she chuckled weakly. "Wouldn't an orgy of 50-foot tall robots in their station be funny?"

#growth story #sci fi growth #macro/micro #breast expansion

[rough-giantesses]

Addison climbed into the tanning bed after cranking it to the max, dedicated to keeping her heavy tan even as snow fell across the city. Heat spread across her body as the bed kicked into gear, but it felt different than usual, seemingly penetrating her whole body.

Her body swelled from the heat, breasts starting to press against the UV lamps as her hips reached the walls of the bed.

After 15 minutes, Addison climbed out of the tanning bed, still feeling the heat inside her. She struggled for a minute to put on her now way too small bra, before giving up and putting her tank top on, which showed more of her giant tits than they covered. Then she barely tried to pull on her leggings, before they tore from reaching her person-thick thighs.

"Guess no pants for me," she huffed, before putting her arms through her coat and strolling out the door.

In spite of her lack of pants and unzipped coat, the chill wind didn't make her feel cold. If anything, she felt too hot. After a minute of walking, she whipped off her coat and threw it in a snowbank.

That caught the attention of everyone else on the street, finally making them notice her body that surpassed supermodel and went straight to ultramodel.

Tanned tits that were bigger than her head bounced and overflowed her tank top, an even bigger ass jiggling behind her. Addison didn't seem to notice the change in her body or her warmth, nor the fact that when she paused at a crosswalk to wait for a walk sign, the snow next to her started to melt from the heat radiating off of her.

Halfway to her house, Addison finally stopped and seemed to consider the change in her body as she saw the clothes store called Amazon's Botique, which specialized in 'especially endowed women'.

"I should go shopping!" She exclaimed excitedly, striding in.

The girl at the cash register didn't protest her lack of clothing as Addison bounced around the shelves, before picking out a few new outfits and bras and trying to seduce the cashier as she scanned her items.

"No thank you, ma'am, my girlfriend is bigger than you."

Addison gasped like this was the most insulting thing in the world. "I'll show you what a real woman is capable of!" she scoffed as she stormed out of the store, sparkly pink bag in hand.

She immediately returned to the tanning salon, slapping a handful of bills in front of the man at the counter, who couldn't quite stop staring at her rack. "I want 20 minutes in the one I just went in."

"Miss, we're unable to put someone in there for more than-"

Addison pinned him against the wall with her boobs, watching him start to sweat from her warmth. "Let. Me. In."

"Y-yes sorry miss," the man said quickly, and she smiled, freeing him and giving him a peck on the cheek before practically lunging into the bed.

It was already a tight fit when it started, and the bed only became tighter as the minutes passed by, and she was barely able to breathe from her tits threatening to suffocate her.

Then she heard the bed start to crack. "No, it's only been 5 minutes!" She exclaimed.

The tanning bed was cracked open like an egg, a surge of electricity running through Addison, making her curves even larger.

"Aw man," she groaned, climbing out of the bed sullenly and leaving the scraps of her clothes behind as she walked out of the salon, not noticing how her passing had given everyone in the salon a tan and a few more cup sizes. "I'll never be bigger than her girlfriend now."

The heat radiating off of her was even stronger now, and she left a trail of half melted snow that quickly froze as she walked by, not to mention the trail of tanned bimbos. But she didn't notice, focused on her own self pity as she stared at her torso-sized breasts, which somehow stayed upright and perky in spite of their vast weight.

~

"Do you think she'd be able to focus her powers?" A man on the rooftop in colorful tights asked the lady next to him.

"Maybe, but you can see how much she's been bimboified, I don't think she'd be able to focus. And I know why you really want to recruit her."

"I thought the same thing, but look at how hot she is!" The man laughed as the woman shot him a glare. "Alright, we'll just hope she's too dumb to become a supervillain then. Just keep an observation team on her, in case she tries to start a bimbo apocalypse."

#growth story #breast expansion #ass expansion #bimboification

[rough-giantesses]

Jessie slipped her leather vest over her bra, trying once again in vain to tie the leather straps to hold it together and cover some skin, before she gave up, throwing her riding skirt and hat on before she left her room at the inn.

She bounced down the stairs, hoping that no one was coming up, since she couldn't look down past her fat tits. She lucked out this time. Jessie felt the stares as she left the inn, but didn't acknowledge them as she climbed up onto her horse, setting out at a trot as she left the town.

~

Jessie pulled on her horse's reins as a group of men jumped from behind some rocks she was traveling near, aiming guns at her.

"Now, pretty lady, how about you get off that horse and give us your money? And some fun while we're at it?" their leader smiled.

Jessie climbed off of her horse, moved like she was going to reach into her bags, but then whipped out her revolver and shot the man and the other would-be bandit next to him.

"You bitch!" One of the last two shouted, firing a shot at her heart.

But as the bullet hit one of her head-sized breasts, it simply bounced off, skipping into a nearby rock. Jessie shot the man, and turned to the last one, raising her gun. "Now, be a good little boy and set down your gun," she smiled.

He dropped the gun, holding up his hands. "I'm so sorry ma'am, please don't kill me. I didn't know you were a goddamn gunslinger."

Jessie laughed, bending down with some difficulty to pick up his gun. "Now, do you want to walk to the next town, or ride with me? And what's your name?"

"Zach, ma'am."

"Now, aren't you a polite boy?"

~

As the Zach's s arms were wrapped around her waist, brushing up against her boobs, Jessie wondered if she should ride like this more often.

His obvious erection didn't help her focus on her job, and she had to ask him to repeat a question she didn't hear because she was distracted.

"How the hell did you deflect that bullet? Never seen anything like it."

Jessie shrugged, causing another few bounces. "They just do. I was hoping to ask Alice when I captured her."

Zach paused. "Amazon Alice? The Bulletproof Bandit?"

"Yeah, I'm a bounty hunter."

~

Once they got into town, Jessie entered the saloon, sitting down at the counter. "I'm looking for information on Amazon Alice," she said.

The bartender glanced at her tits. "Gonna join her?" he joked, but her glare shut him up. "I've heard she's holed up in an abandoned fort a couple hours up the road. But are you sure you want to-"

"Yes," Jessie interrupted him, standing up so fast she nearly knocked herself over. "Thank you."

~

"So why are you coming with me?" Jessie asked as Zach kindled a fire so they could see in front of their faces.

"Helping a lady with her righteous crusade seems the right thing to do, and may make up for being a bandit," Zach shrugged.

Jessie smiled, unlacing her leather vest. "And I'm sure that these didn't affect your choice at all," she said as she hefted her tits.

Zach's face turned red, and he stuttered.

"Oh, come here, boy," Jessie growled, pulling him in tight, feeling his erection through his pants. "Let me help you out."

Zach let out a groan as she undid his pants, then tore off her bra, letting her breasts bounce in the breeze before she buried his dick in between them, starting to pump.

He moaned from the motion, leaning back and arching his body as Jessie sped up her titfuck. Then he came, sperm shooting up into Jessie's face.

She licked it off, patting Zach on the cheek. "Don't feel bad, most guys don't last long with me," she chuckled, and then Zach gasped as he saw her breasts swell a few inches. "Alright, we should be pretty close to Alice's fort. Let's go." She threw her vest on, not even bothering to try tying it together other than the topmost strap to keep it on. It barely covered her nipples now, her areola clearly visible.

~

After over an hour of creeping through the night, they reached the clay walls of the fort. "Follow me," Jessie whispered, somehow finding handholds and climbing up, boobs dragging on the wall.

She reached the top of the wall, peering around, before seeing a guard below her. With a smile, she dropped down on top of him, knocking him out with her hefty breasts.

Jessie crept around the wall of the fort, keeping an eye out for wandering guards, then pointed out the center building to Zach. "I bet that's where she is," she whispered, before glancing one way and the other, sneaking towards the building.

She drew her revolver as she entered silently, eyes narrowing as she saw the back of a woman who was sitting down, but was still as tall as Jessie standing. Then she noticed how she could see the woman's breasts resting on the table, in spite of being directly behind her, and nodded to herself.

Jessie lunged forwards, wrapping an arm around her shoulders, nearly engulfing Alice's head with her cleavage, before pressing the revolver to Alice's forehead. "Nobody move!" She shouted, and the bandits' dinner fell silent.

Alice laughed, twisting just enough to see Jessie's face. "You think that's gonna scare me? The last thing that did more than tickle me was a double-barrelled shotgun to the stomach! Shoot her."

One of her bandits raised a revolver and shot Jessie, but the bullet bounced off of her boob and hit another bandit in the leg.

"Oh, you're like me, huh?" Alice chuckled, before suddenly twisting around and shoving Jessie to the ground, climbing to her full 8-foot height. "Throw her and her friend in the old jail, separated."

~

Zach grumbled under his breath after a guard had taken the coin he had been flipping to pass the time. "Well, maybe we'll be lucky enough for her to suffocate us."

Jessie gulped. "I have a plan, but I don't know if you're gonna like it." She pulled off her skirt and underwear, pressing her ass to the cold metal bars separating them. "Fuck me, but try to cum as quickly as possible."

"What?" Zach blinked, shocked.

"It'll make me grow, like before, but we're gonna have to do it a lot if I want to be able to take Alice on."

After a few seconds, Zach pulled off his pants, pushing his dick into her pussy, pumping it as he tried not to ram his balls into the cell bars.

Zach filled Jessie's vagina with cum, and he nearly shouted as he watched her body shoot up a couple inches in height. "Holy shit," he whispered.

Jessie let out a sigh of relief as she pulled her ass off of the bars. "So fucking cold. Now lemme know as soon as you can get it back up. I don't know how much time we have before she decides to kill us."

~

Luckily, it seemed that Alice wanted to wait to see them until morning, so after milking almost twenty orgasms out of him, Jessie let Zach pass out, wondering what she could do with her now 10 foot tall body. But she could find out in the morning, so she went to sleep as well, filling up her jail cell.

~

Jessie woke up as soon as sunlight crept in through the windows of the jail, pulling the door to her cell off of its hinges before doing the same to Zach's cell.

"What the hell is that noi-" a guard asked, coming in before being cut off by Jessie grabbing his body and knocking him out. Then she realized a slight flaw in her plan.

"I can't fit through the door, and I'll make a lot of noise busting out," she said to Zach. "You go run and get a sheriff, I'll take care of Alice."

He hesitated a few moments before ducking out and running as fast as he could.

~

Jessie crashed through the wall, her whole body jiggling wildly with each step. A smile crept across her face as half a dozen bandits froze, revolvers in hand.

Alice was standing behind them, and growled before she pushed her way in front of them. "I told you idiots to separate them! Get the cannon ready!" Then she charged at Jessie, slamming a fist into her stomach.

She barely felt it, and almost laughed before hip-checking Alice into a wall, nearly sending her through it. "I didn't realize I could get stronger from this, maybe I should have sex more often."

As she stood over Alice, Jessie heard flint and steel striking each other, and turned around just in time for a cannon to fire right at her. The cannonball slammed into her rack, knocking her over. Alice climbed up just in time to get buried underneath an ass that would only fit in a wagon.

Jessie crushed her whimper of pain, forcing herself to smile wider. "Now boys, I've got your boss trapped underneath me. If you want to live, and if you want her to live, you better run."

Two of them ran, but a pair opened fire as the last two hurried to reload the cannon. Their bullets bounced off of Jessie as she was jostled around by Alice struggling to free herself.

After a dozen seconds, she stopped struggling, and Jessie practically leaped off of her and charged at the cannon, her tits bouncing so much that she struggled to stay upright, bumping one of the gunmen and throwing him against the wall with a crunch.

Then she reached the cannon, hefting it up and tossing it over the fort's wall. Then she turned to the two bandits who had been trying to reload the cannon, smiling widely, though they couldn't see her face past her rack. "Now boys, do you want to join your cannon, or go to jail?"

She heard three revolvers get dropped, and nodded. "Good boys."

~

Zach led the sheriff and three deputies up the road to the fort, but pulled them to a halt as he saw a large woman leaving, carrying a slightly smaller woman over her shoulder and leading three comparatively tiny men.

"That's Jessie, carrying Alice," he pointed out.

"Goddamn," one of the deputies breathed, not even trying to hide his stares at her rack, which was now barely covered by a tablecloth she'd taken from the fort.

Once Jessie reached them, she flashed them a smile. "Got Alice right here, sir. I hope you got a very sturdy cell for her, or else I'm gonna have to be paid twice."

"Y-yes ma'am," the sheriff stammered. "We'll pay you once you help us lock her up in town."

Jessie started off immediately, cheeks clapping with every step. The four men stared at her massive rear for half a minute before they thought to catch up.

Jaw Dropper of the Day: Dana Hamm

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