Mrs. Turner – A Giantess Milf Story (PUBLISHED)

by kong

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Chapter One

I’m sure that I’m not alone in admitting that I had a crush on my best friend’s mother, but I am certain that no one has a story quite like mine.

It starts way back when me and David Turner, my best friend, were still at school. Back then the two of us were pretty much inseparable, hanging out during breaks and lunch times, always sitting together in class, etc. We would also walk around to each other’s houses every friday after school, alternating each week.
I always looked forward to going to David’s house. Not just for the usual evenings full of football and video games, but his mother left quite an impression on me. Mrs. Turner was a very forward woman who liked to wear short skirts and as I grew older I couldn’t help but notice her long luscious legs as she walked, as well as the lower cut tops she wore as opposed to other mothers of my friends. On top of that the way the sun would catch her blonde hair, making it shine like gold made for a very eye catching image. When we had first met she had swept me up in a big hug and I found myself practically suffocated by those big breasts of hers, much to David’s horror. She seemed to realise she had gone too far afterwards and never did it again, sadly. She always smiled warmly at me and engaged me in conversation, though.
Another striking thing was her height. She was only a bit taller than the other parents at school but at my age that was really noticeable as she towered over you mores than the other parents, coupled with her choice of clothing it really made her stand out from all of the other parents.

Over the years David and I gradually drifted apart. It was nothing nasty, just a simple changing of tastes and personal interests as we grew older. We both ended up going to separate universities and while he is still there I dropped out midway through my first year and soon found myself back home, living with my parents and with no plans for the future. My days were simply spent at my computer playing endless video games.
As you can imagine, my mother didn’t take too kindly to this. Everyday she would nag me to go out and find a job. I wasn’t interested in working in some dead-end retail job and nothing else really grabbed my interest so I was happy and content in life.

The day that everything changed started off simply enough. “If you don’t want to go and get a job, you can do some odd jobs for the neighbours. Why not go and see Mrs. Turner? She was telling me that since David moved out she needs a lot of help around the house,” as you can imagine this didn’t interest me in the slightest – I was 23 for goodness sake! – but after much nagging and bickering I finally relented, walking the old familiar route to David’s house with every intention of getting out of there as soon a possible.
That was the plan, anyway. However as you can imagine things changed once I got there.
I can still remember that moment I saw Mrs. Turner for the first time in years as clear as day. I knocked on the door and after a few seconds it was flung open to reveal her. I’d often heard the phrase “My, how you’ve grown!” all through my teens but I never thought I’d say it to someone, but there was no denying it. Mrs. Turner had grown since I last saw her. I was 6ft or so and she beamed down at me. “Mike!” she said a little too excitedly. “My, how you’ve grown!” (Groan!)
I looked back at her. The first phrase that came to mind was “Same to you!” but I instead managed a weak “Thanks,” trying my hardest to not look at her noticeably bigger breasts. The fact that she still wore a low cut top didn’t help out tall. “Aww, it’s so good to see you again,” she said, seemingly oblivious to the effect she was having on me. “Come on in!” she took a firm grip on my arm and pulled me inside before I could say anything.
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Chapter Two

“It really is so nice to see you again, Mike,” said Mrs. Turner as she led me into the kitchen, still holding my arm firmly.
“It’s nice to see you too, Mrs. Turner.” I replied.
She looked at me coyly “Eve.”
“Er, okay… Eve.”
This was clearly the right thing to say as she grinned broadly at me. “Make yourself a cup of tea, I’ll be right back,” she said as she left the room.
I flicked on the kettle and opened the fridge door to grab the milk. That’s when I noticed the rather large amount of health drinks in amongst all of the alcohol. Curious, I grabbed one of the bottles and had a look at it.
Sensitray – The best kind of health drink to give you a perfect body.
I couldn’t help but chuckle at this. David had always been into his body building. In fact one of the reasons we had stopped hanging out was his spending most of his free time at the gym. He even went off to do some sports course at university.
I heard Mrs. Turner coming down the stairs and quickly grabbed the milk from the fridge and closed the door. “You having -” my question immediately died as she walked into the room. She was now wearing a short skirt that showed off her shapely legs and a white blouse that seemed to be a size or two too small. It was practically riding up around her midriff and the buttons looked ready to burst open at any moment.
To put it simply, she looked gorgeous.
“No, I’m not,” she replied, seemingly oblivious to my staring. She opened the fridge and pulled out one of the Sensitray bottles.
“You drink those?”
“Mmm,” she replied as she drank it in just a few gulps. “David bought so many of these. One day I drank one to see what they were like and was instantly hooked.” She walked over to me until she was practically pressed up against me. This was when I realized that one or two of the buttons on her shirt had pinged open, giving me a very good view. “And I think it’s really doing wonders to my body,” she said huskily. “Don’t you?”
The kettle suddenly clicked off, making me jump. She laughed at this and then left the room. I wiped my forehead. I hadn’t realized I was sweating.

I brought my cup of tea through to the living and sat next to Mrs. Turner on the sofa. “So what jobs did you want me to do?”
“Oh you know, all sorts of things,” she replied. “Stuff that my husband never bothers with.”
My stomach lurched at this. I had completely forgotten she was married! This isn’t actually as bizarre as it sounds – David’s father had rarely been home whenever I’d visited when I was younger. He had always been out working a lot. Well, that’s what everybody said anyway but during one evening I’d overheard my father refer to him as “That pathetic drunk” while chatting to Mum so it wasn’t hard to figure out what he was really doing.
Still, the thought of him walking in and getting the wrong idea suddenly made me nervous. “D-doesn’t do?” I stammered.
“Oh yes,” said Mrs Turner, a look of irritation on her face. “He’s always out at the bloody pub drinking the day away and leaving me here. David used to help with the chores but now it’s just me doing everything. I’m sick of it.”
There was an awkward silence. “Do you hear from David at all?” I asked eventually, desperate to keep things level. “I haven’t spoken to him in ages.”
“Okay, let’s cut the crap,” said Mrs. Turner suddenly. “Did you think I wouldn’t notice you staring?”
I could feel myself sweating again. “At what?”
“At these!” she snapped, running her hands over her breasts. “Or don’t you find me attractive or something?”
“Mrs. Tuner, I – ”
“And for the last time”, said Mrs. Turner as she started fumbling with her shirt. “It’s Eve!” She ripped open her blouse at that moment as if to punctuate the point, revealing a sexy black bra that looked ready overflow at any moment. “Now come here,” she said seductively, grabbing my head and pulling me closer as she kissed me.
Part of me wanted to pull away but I could’t help myself as we kissed passionately, Mrs. Turn – Eve caressing my face and moaning softly as we did so. After what seemed like a glorious forever she leaned back, breathing heavily with a huge grin on her face. “Don’t be neglecting these now,” she said hoarsely as she slipped her shirt off and placed my hand on her breast as she leaned in to kiss me again. Her boobs really were gigantic and I squeezed them both tightly as we kissed. Her moans grew louder as she did so. Automatically I started fumbling with her bra strap.
Eve reacted like lightning, breaking away and pushing my hand away instantly. For a moment I thought I had blown it before she took my hand and started to get up.
“Upstairs.”

The Turner’s room hadn’t really changed much since I had been round during my childhood, the large double bed in the centre of the room and the sparse cream coloured walls. Eve led me in and was instantly all over me as we started kissing again. I felt her hand go down my trousers and almost flinched as she found my cock and got a firm grip. She giggled as she pulled us both onto the bed, her free hand humbling with my trousers. They were soon off of me and my boxers soon followed suite. “Are you sure about this?” I asked as she took her trousers off. I was still worried about her husband coming home.
“I think we’re past that now,” she laughed as she slipped her bra off, setting her giant boobs free. I felt my cock tighten and the way she looked down and grinned showed that she had seen it. She pulled off her panties and climbed on top of me completely naked. “I’m going to rock your world.” She moaned in anticipation as my cock entered her and I couldn’t help but do the same.
Soon Eve was gong up and down on top of me, her moans growing louder and louder as I squeezed her breasts with every thrust. I could tell that she had been waiting for something like this for a very long time. Mr. Turner had no idea what he was missing. Looking back it felt like I was in your typical porn film like the many I had watched online. The thought of her husband coming back or the fact I was fucking my best friend’s mom was non-existent. Eve looked like she was in heaven.
Then it happened. Even now it is hard to explain how. We building up to a climax. “Just a bit more,” gasped Eve. “Yes… yes… Yes!” And it was on that moment that we both came.
At first I thought I’d imagined it – from where I was lying down it looked like she was simply stretching her body upwards, but the way she froze, along with the look of confusion that crossed her face, told me otherwise.
“What the hell?” she asked, looking down at her body. “Did you fucking see that?”
“See what?” I gasped, still exhausted rom some of the best sex in my life. But Eve ignored me and climbed off the bed. She stood naked in the centre of the room, looking down at her body. “Did I just fucking grow or something?”
I sat up and climbed off the bed for a closer look. If she had grown it wasn’t noticeable. Maybe she had just imagined it. “I couldn’t say,” I said finally.
“Oh My God,” said Eve, clearly thinking the worse and shaking her head in disbelief. “Oh my God. What the hell did you do to me?”
“Hey, it’s okay,” I said, touching href arm and trying to calm her down. “Don’t touch me!” she shrieked, snatching her arm away and shoving me backwards, causing me to nearly fall over as I backed into the bed. “Eve -”
“Shut up!” she snapped, then immediately a tone of regret entered her voice. “I’m sorry. Just – just go will you?” She grabbed a handful of my clothes off the ground and threw them over to me, before starting to get dressed. I was so confused by what had just happened that I got dressed and left without another word.
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Chapter Three

The next few days were pretty confusing for me. Every time I tried to do something my mind would just wander back to what was now one of the best days of my life and how weirdly it had turned out. Had Mrs. Turner really grown or was she just imagining it? Still, no one else could say that they’d seen their best friend’s mum undergo a growth spurt while they were fucking her.
I was conflicted about calling her. Up until that point we had both been having the time of our lives, but would she want to see me again after what had happened? My mum had naturally asked how I had gotten on and I merely gave her some bullshit about doing a bit of cleaning.
Things were quiet for a week or so until one day when there was a phone call while I was alone in the house. I had no idea what it would lead to as I picked it up. “Hello?”
“We need to talk,” said Mrs. Turner.
My heart skipped a beat. After all this time dithering over wether to call her or not she had called me? “What about?” was all I could manage.
“Are you alone?”
“Yeah.”
The line went dead. I only had to wait for ten minutes before there was a knock on the front door. I tried not to be to appear too keen as I went to it. I opened the door to reveal Mrs Turner. She looked breathtaking in a short white dress and matching hat that shone brightly in the sunshine. She peered at me over her sunglasses in a way I couldn’t quite figure out. “Hey.”
“Hey.”
An awkward pause.
“You gonna invite me in then?”
“Sorry.”

We soon found ourselves in the living room. I couldn’t help but think that it was just like that fateful day, except in my living room rather than hers and a thousand times more awkward. The two of us sat on the sofa for a while, looking at everything but each other.
“Can I ask you something?” said Mrs. Turner suddenly.
“Yes?”
“Do I look taller to you?” she asked as she stood up.
I looked her up and down several times but it didn’t look like she had. To tell the truth I was by now firmly convinced that that we’d both imagined that growth spurt of hers.
“…No.,” I said finally.
She sighed in relief and sat down next to me (closer this time) and patted me on the knee. “Thank God for that. I couldn’t get over how weird that was. Been thinking about that day a lot actually.”
“Because of the growth?” I asked as innocently as I could, aware that her hand hadn’t left my knee.
“Well, that and the fact it was the best fucking sex I’ve had in ages.” She was stroking my leg now. “And I don’t see why we shouldn’t pick up where we left off,” she leaned in suddenly and kissed me I put my arms around her as we kissed, her hand moved up my leg and started to fiddle with my trousers.
The sound of the front door opening caused us to spring apart. “I’m home!” called Mum. “Anyone about?”
“In here, Mum.” I called back. “Ev- Mrs. Turner’s here as well.” I glanced at Eve quickly to see if she was decent but she was sat on the sofa, engrossed in her phone as if nothing had happened. Almost casually she reached over and pulled her dress down. It had risen up slightly.
Mum came in, a look of surprise on her face. Hello “Eve! What brings you here?”
Eve beamed up at her. “I was bored at home so I thought I’d come round for a good old fashioned chat. Mike here’s been keeping me company.”
Mum laughed. “Yes he’s vey good at that. I’m not staying unfortunately – just nipped back to grab some paperwork for the library. The Big Book Reading is coming up soon and we’ve got to get everything ready.” She walked over to a table on the other side of the room and grabbed a folder full of papers. “I’ll see you later Eve – do come round again. In the meantime I’m sure Mike’ll keep you entertained!”
“Oh I’m sure he will!… laughed Eve as Mum left. As soon as she heard the door slam she turned to me with a hungry look in her eyes. “…In the bedroom.”

I led Eve into my room. “Well, this is it,” I said meekly.
For the first time in my life I felt embarrassed about my room. It was an absolute pigsty, with discarded clothes littered all over floor as well as posters from films and magazines that would have been more in place in some young teenagers room, not a 22 year olds. I cleared my throat to cover my embarrassment. “It, ah, hasn’t been cleaned in a while.”
“So I see,” said Eve looking around in mild amusement. “We’ll have to find somewhere else,” she looked at me mischievously. When are your parents back?”
I realized what she was getting at. “Er, I don’t think that would be a good idea…” I stammered. Eve just continued to smile at me as she lifted her dress up over her head and threw it on top of a convenient pile of clothes on the floor, leaving her in her underwear. She slipped her hat back on and winked at as she left the room.
“No, really!” I cried out, hurrying after her.” “I don’t know when they’ll be back!”
Eve laughed. “Oh come on, where’s your sense of adventure?” Before I could say anything else she whipped her bra off and threw at me. “Now then, come here,” she whispered as she slipped onto my parents bed. I wordlessly complied. She giggled as I climbed on top of her. “There, not so bad is it?” she asked as she kissed me. “Now, let’s see how we get on,” she whispered, her voice getting quieter as I pulled her panties down and slid inside of her. She moaned with every thrust , getting louder and louder each time as the bed rocked and squeaked beneath us.
I wish I could say that I was enjoying this as much as the last time but I had half an ear out in case my parents cam back unexpectedly. Quite a few times I actually stopped completely at some imagined noise, leaving a horny and annoyed Eve beneath me. Soon I stopped again, but this time from sheer exhaustion. Where was she getting the energy from?
“Don’t stop!” she gasped.
“I’ve gotta,” I said between breaths. “I’m fucking tired.”
The look on Eve’s face showed that I didn’t really have a choice but before I could do anything else she suddenly wrapped her arms around me and rolled us both round so that I was underneath. “Let me show you how it’s done,” she whispered as she sat up and began to gyrate on top of me, slowly a first but picking up the pace as she went on. I massaged her breasts as she did so, which brought a look of pure ecstasy to her face. I wasn’t even listening out for my parents any more. “Oh God,” gasped Eve. “I think I’m gonna…” She didn’t need to finish her sentence as she came at the same time as me.
And grew.
It was almost unnoticeable but I knew I wasn’t mistaken. She had grown as she climaxed. It was a real blink-and-you’ll-miss-it moment. But I hadn’t been able to take my eyes off of her.
Eve froze. Judging fro the slightly horrified look on her face she had noticed too. She looked down at her body in disbelief but there could be no denying it now. She had definitely grown.
I thought I’d blown it again but not this time. Without a word, Eve gingerly leaned over until she was on top of me and kissed me. I kissed her back. For the next ten minutes we quietly made out on the bed. It didn’t matter that my parents could walk in on us and it certainly didn’t matter that she was undergoing growth spurts. At that moment all that mattered to us was each other.
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Chapter Four

And so it began.
I’m still not sure which of us were the happiest – me, for being able to bang one of the most insanely attractive women I had ever known or Eve, for having some excitement in her life at last.
The small matter of her growth spurts were the only thing that worried me. Were these going to be a regular occurrence? How could we explain them to everyone? People were bound to notice eventually.
Eve didn’t seem to care. I think she was still in denial about t actually – she never mentioned the growth spurts and if I tried to bring them up she would just kiss me and change the subject.
I had already guessed what was causing them; Those health drinks of hers. She certainly drank lot of them and she had said they changed her body…
“Do you ever think you’re drinking too many of those?” I asked her one day as she broke open on of the bottles. It had become almost a ritual for us to have a quick drink – me a cup of tea and her one of those drinks – before we got onto the other stuff.
She paused, the bottle nearly at her lips. “You’re not complaining, are you?” she asked, before draining the bottle in a matter of seconds. “Look at the body they’ve given me.” She ran her hands up and down her body as she walked slowly towards me. “And you wouldn’t believe how horny I’ve been feeling these days,” she began to fiddle with my trouser buttons. “Lucky I’ve got you.”
“My pleasure,” I replied, fiddling with the buttons on her jeans in return. She giggled as I slipped my hand inside and played with her knickers. “Starting early today are we?” She started to put her hand inside my trousers. I couldn’t resist slipping my hand onto her crotch and start to run my fingers over her pussy. Instantly she withdrew her hand from my pants and grabbed my shoulder to herself as she gasped. I winked and kissed her passionately, sliding my fingers in deeper. She moaned softly, pressing her body up against mine as I kept on doing it. I would have liked her to do something for me in return but that would have to wait. Eve was having too much fun.
Her moans got louder as her pussy began to feel moist to my touch, Eve was totally absorbed in what I was doing as she rubbed her bod against mine.
Next thing I knew I felt her body push against me slightly, but not from her moving forward. I had felt her body rising against mine as well, felt my arm tighten and move slightly to accommodate the change she was going through.
Eve had grown again.
Slightly alarmed, I withdrew my hand and stepped back. “Oh come on, surely you’ve got more than that?” breathed Eve. It was as I was looking up at her seductive smile that it suddenly sunk in just how tall she was now. She had to be approaching 6’5″ and when we first met she’d been around 6″2′. Almost involuntarily I backed away from her.
Eve frowned. “What’s up with you?” She stepped forward, backing me into the corner as she wrapped her arms around me. “You’ve gone all pale. Let’s sit down.”

I drained my cup of tea in seconds soon after we sat down on the sofa. Eve sat next to me, looking concerned. “Are you feeling okay?”
I nodded silently, unable to process what was happening in my head. Was it really a combination of me and the health drinks causing this?
I had to find out. And there was only one way of doing so.
I turned to Eve and smiled as best as I could. “Sorry about that, think there’s a bug going around or something.” She still looked worried so I leaned in and kissed her reassuringly. I couldn’t resist – I kissed her again. Then again. She wrapped her arms around me and I began to maneuverer her body round so that her feet were on the sofa as I climbed on top. She looked at me expectantly as I undid the buttons of her jeans. Soon enough we were going at, albeit this time fully clothed. I stared at her intently the whole time. I really really shouldn’t be doing this but I couldn’t resist her and maybe I was wrong and…
I felt my heart skip a beat when I suddenly felt her body grow beneath me, saw her head rise up slightly along the arm of the sofa as she came. Alarmed by this I hastily climbed off of her and sat on the end. Eve remained lying the sofa, panting heavily and stroking my back with her hand. “I don’t know where that came from but it was fucking amazing.” I smiled but inside I was freaking out. How much had I made her grow?
The sound of the front door opening made us both freeze. Eve sat up, a look of panic in her eyes as someone called “I’m home! Anyone about?”
My stomach lurched. Her husband was home.
Next thing I knew Eve was pushing me off the sofa with one hand and adjusting her clothing with the other. She got up and hurried into the hallway. “Hi sweetheart,” she said brightly. “Didn’t expect you back so early.”
I crept across the room to some patio doors on the other side of the living room as she spoke. I had no desire to be caught by her husband.
“Got fucking kicked out didn’t I?” came a gruff voice, slurring the words as it spoke. “Only hit the fucker a few times!”
This didn’t inspire much confidence in me and I hastily turned the handle of the patio doors. Except it wasn’t as easy as that – they were locked tight. I felt sweat crawl across my brow as I searched for someway to unlock them but couldn’t figure it out.
“Is there anything to drink? I’m gasping,” said the voice, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps moving into the kitchen. Realising that this could be my chance to nip out of the front door, I crept across the room and peeped out into the hallway.
Much to my relief it was now empty and I could hear Mr. Turner moving about the kitchen. Eve stood in the kitchen doorway, her back to me. I nipped over to the front door and turned the handle.
It was locked too.
i tried again in disbelief, fighting down the panic that was building inside of me. Eve turned to look at me quickly and indicated with her eyes for me to go upstairs. I had no choice, Mr. Turner must have taken the keys at some point. I darted over to the stairs and climbed up them as quickly and quietly as I could, stepping only on the edges as I went up them so that they wouldn’t creak.
I was almost at the top when I lost my footing and slipped. I was able to stop myself from failing but not without a making a loud thumping sound.
“What the hell was that?” said Mr. Turner from downstairs.
“I – I don’t know” said Eve, but I could hear those big footsteps moving into the hallway and in a panic I scrambled the rest of the way up the stairs. Straight in front of me was their bedroom and without stopping to think I rushed in and ducked under the bed, pulling the duvet down so that it obscured me from view.
My heart was thumping in my chest and I thought for sure that I had made a racket during my mad dash to safety but that didn’t seem the case. No one was coming up to look anyway. I had absolutely no idea whether it would be safe to leave or not though. I was trapped.
I have no idea how long I exactly lay there for before I suddenly heard the dreaded sound of heavy footsteps on the stairs. My whole body was tense with fear as I heard them reach the top and enter the bedroom. I could feel the vibrations from each step in the floor beneath me. Mr. Turner sounded like an absolute giant of a man from those alone and I prayed and prayed he wouldn’t find me.
I tried not to scream as the duvet was suddenly lifted up.
Eve stared back at me, a look of concern on her face. “Are you okay?” she whispered.
“Yeah,” I replied, breathing a sigh of relief. “Where’s your husband?”
“Fast asleep in front of the telly, at least I hope he’s asleep,” she replied. “Come on.” She grabbed my hand and helped me out from under the bed before leading me downstairs to where the front door was. Thankfully there keys were back in the door and she quickly unlocked it before standing aside to let me pass. “Go on, quickly” she hissed as i stepped past her.
I looked up at her as I passed. “Er… I guess I’ll call you?”
“Just go!” she hissed, before adding a quick “Yes!”
I hurried out of the house and down the path way to the road, before trying to assume a more casual walk. No one saw me but I still didn’t feel safe until I heard Eve close the door behind me. I sighed in relief. That had been too close.
It wasn’t until later that I realized that the big heavy footsteps I had heard had probably been Eve the whole time. How big was she now? How much bigger would she get?
More worryingly, what would her husband do once he noticed?
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Chapter Five

The events of that day left me a little nervous about meeting up with Eve again, especially as it looked like her husband would be around a lot more now. On top of that the fact that Eve seemed to be growing with every encounter made things even more awkward for me.
I had no idea what to do. On the one hand I was genuinely enjoying our little affair and she was too, but on the other what if she kept growing? In the end all I could really do was distance myself from her. Eve texted me every day with messages ranging from “Hey sexy hubbies’ away if you want some action ; )” to “Why so silent sweetie” to “have i done something wrong : (“. I fought down the urge to reply until I could make my mind up about things.
Things came to a head one day in the supermarket of all places. I was browsing the aisles when I heard her unmistakeable voice not too far away. I risked a glance around the corner and saw Eve not too far away, talking to a friend of hers.
“What the hell happened to you?” Her friend was asking. “You having a late growth spurt or something?”
“Something like that,” said Eve, looking uncomfortable as a few more people stared at her.
I couldn’t get over how tall Eve looked now. She simply towered over her friend and I noticed that she was wearing the same white dress she had worn when she came round to my house, only whereas before it had come down to just below her knees it now barely came halfway down her thighs. It really did show off her body though, especially her big thighs and her huge boobs that looked like they were going to burst out of the top…
I quickly ducked back down the aisle before she saw me, full of guilt. She was practically a sideshow attraction now and it was all my fault. I couldn’t bare the thought of Eve seeing me and making a scene so I put down my basket and let the shop immediately.
The sight of her had left me pretty horny though, so I decided to take a quick detour to the nearby public toilets to… well, you know. (Hey, I’m 22 and single!) The toilets were some of those newer kinds which were just essentially rows of cubicles for each person to use individually, so I had a bit of privacy to myself at least. Once I had done my business I decided to head home.
“Hello stranger,” said a familiar voice as I exited. My heart skipped a bit as I saw Eve leaning on the cubicle next to mine, looking down at me with a piercing gaze.
“Er, hi,” was all I could manage. I cleared my throat and made to leave. “Sorry, I’ve got to go…”
Her arm shot out and slammed into the door, blocking my progress. “Have I done something?” demanded Eve. “I haven’t heard from you in fucking ages and now it’s like your trying avoid me.” She started to look sad. “Is it my husband?”
“No, no, it’s nothing like that” I stammered, backing back into the cubicle. Being this close to Eve her height was really apparent and left me a bit nervous. Unfortunately I hadn’t anticipated that Eve would follow me in, ducking down slightly to get through the door. “What is it then?” she demanded. “Have you gotten fed up with me?”
The cubicle was very small, in fact seeing Eve not even able to stand upright and bearing down on me made me realise just how small they were. I tried to dodge around her but she easily stopped me, pulling the cubicle door closed behind her at the same time. “Well, we’re not going anywhere before this is sorted.” Before I could protest she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately. “Someone could have seen us!” I insisted.
“Don’t care,” Eve whispered as she kissed me again. She pushed me backwards so I was sitting on the toilet (fortunately the lid was down) and sat astride me. “Not hearing you complaining about this,” she added, smiling seductively at me. “Now tell me what’s the matter sweetie.”
I took a deep breath. “Well… your husband finding us is a bit of a worry.”
“Don’t worry about that,” replied Eve, giving me a kiss on the cheek. “He’ll find some new pub soon enough.” She started kissing me on the cheek repeatedly.
“Okay. I’m also worried about people talking.”
She stopped kissing me and rolled her eyes. “Let them! I doubt anyone’s really going to figure things out,” She kissed me on the other cheek a few times. Her hands were rubbing my chest now. “What else?”
I shifted uncomfortably. Eve was starting to get heavy. “…and I’m worried about these changes you’re going through,”
I felt her whole body freeze in my ams. Slowly Eve pulled back and stared at me. “Changes?”
I could feel a cold sweat creeping over my body. “Yeah… I’ve noticed that you seem to be getting bigger…”
Eve stared at me with an unreadable expression for a few seconds before suddenly resting her forehead against mine and sighed. “You and everybody else”.
I gulped. “I think I might be causing it somehow.”
Eve cocked an eyebrow at me before bursting into laughter. “Seriously?”
I smiled despite myself. “Yeah, I don’t know how -”
“Only one way to find out!” said Eve suddenly as she kissed me again. She shifted her body round. “One advantage of getting bigger…” she giggled as she shoved her huge breasts into my face. “You like that?” she asked, withdrawing them after a few seconds. One look on my face said enough. “‘Course you do!” she laughed, pulling her dress up and over her head and whipping her bra off. She shoved them in my face again as I struggled to get my trousers open.
Pretty soon we were going at it full force. I swore that the entire the cubicle was shaking with every thrust . Goodness knows how it would like to anyone passing by outside. Eve tried to keep quiet but couldn’t help but let a few moans escape her as I played with her body.
All too soon I suddenly felt Eve grow heavier on me and her breasts press even more into her face. I looked up in time to see her finishing her growth spurt, a look of pure ecstasy on her face. Finally she climbed off me and began to get dressed again. “So that’s that confirmed.”
As much as I had enjoyed the sex I could feel the guilt building up again. “I’m so sorry.”
“For what? The best sex I’ve ever had?” She straightened up to her new height (having to cock her head slightly as she was now too tall to stand up straight in the tiny space and looked down at me with her hands on her hips. “No way I’m letting you go.”
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Chapter Six

We soon settled into a new routine. I would pass the time of day doing whatever I wanted and whenever the coast was clear Eve would send a quick “Husband’s gone;-)” text to me. Luckily her husband was, again, never around that much. Eve had no idea where his new pub was , but it certainly kept him occupied.
Meanwhile our fun times increased. Eve’s size added a new dimension to things that she certainly enjoyed and I couldn’t help but admit to enjoying it too. However I couldn’t help but notice over time that Eve seemed to be getting more aggressive the bigger she got.
On one occasion she got the jump on me. Quite literally – I walked in though the front door to an empty house. As I wandered around calling Eve’s name she suddenly came charging out of a room and leapt on me, sending us both crashing to the ground.
“Gotcha!” She giggled, before adjusting her position so that she was siting on top of me while I lay on the floor. She sighed and let herself fall forwards so that her breasts were in my face again. I laughed and tried to move. Eve moaned in pleasure. “Am I too heavy for you?” She gasped, moving her body back and forth. “I’ll move if you can make me…”
Naturally I was in no hurry to move but decided to play along. I moved my hand down over her butt and caressed the top of her thighs. “How’s that?” I asked, my voice sounding very muffled.
She laughed and sat up slightly to allow me to get some air. “Is that all you’ve got? You’ll have to try harder than that.”
I smiled and kissed her, sticking my tongue in and moving it slowly as I kissed her, exactly as she liked it. Eve moaned and pulled away. “That’s making me want to move even less.” She said breathlessly as she started to gyrate on top of me. Feeling her entire body rubbing on top of mine was a massive turn on and Eve’s smile grew as she felt my cock harden. “Definitely not moving now!”
She started to gyrate faster and faster and I started to get uncomfortable. The floor was very hard and although I wouldn’t admit it out loud Eve was starting to feel too heavy for me. Being pressed against a hard floor is actually quite painful after a bit.
I tried to push myself out but Eve was having none of it. She grabbed my shoulders to stop me from moving. “I told you, you’er going to have to make me.” She was getting faster now and my body was really starting to ache.
“Hold on a sec,” I grunted, trying to get more comfortable but Eve ignored me. In desperation I tickled Eve all over until I found a soft spot and she suddenly rolled off of me, giggling. I sat up, gasping for breath and aching all over. “Are you okay?” asked Eve. “Was I little rough?”
“Just a little,” I replied, wincing.
“Aww, poor baby.” She reached up and pulled me back down so I was lying next to her on the floor. “We’ll be more gentle now,” she said as she cuddled up to me. Neither of us were in a hurry to get up after that.

There were other incidents, such as the time when she backed me into a corner and pressed her body tightly against me or the times when she would almost casually start to undress me while we were doing some mundane activity. I understand that our whole relationship was focused on sex but it didn’t mean we had to do it the very second I got there!
Another change that seemed to come over Eve was her affection towards me. During the times when we weren’t having sex, Eve always seemed to have her arms around me, giving me frequent kisses and other small things like that. It was subtle at first but I gradually began to notice it more and more.
Eve continued to grow. The spurts were actually very small, barely an inch most times and you wouldn’t even notice unless you took a photograph after each one and then compared several weeks apart. She was definitely getting bigger though.
Eve did not seem to have any problem with this. She hardly ever stopped smiling when with me and seemed oblivious to all the stares she got when she was outside.
Of course I could not help but own wonder if the changes to her personality were also being caused by those Sensitray health drinks. Eve still drank them every day and I decided to see if there was anything about them on the internet.
On the spur of the moment, I decided to take one of the packs with me. Eve’s fridge had loads of them inside it, along with a huge amount of beer for her husband. She wouldn’t miss one and it was easy enough to sneak one into my bag of shopping (used as an excuse to stop by hers) while she was getting changed.

This is the part of the story where I discover some truly startling side effects of the drink from various other people who had experienced it from all parts of the world… but no. I didn’t find a thing. All of my searches came up with the standard generic articles on health websites about how good Sensitray was and how it would revolutionise the health industry.
There was only one odd thing I could find, a single article that was three or four years old buried in the search results – “LOCAL CAMPAIGN TO DISCONTINUE SENSITRAY UNSUCCESSFUL”. It told of an attempt by a small town’s council to get it removed from their shops. Apparently there were those who had drunk it who had experienced some odd side effects.
Frustratingly, the article did not go into any detail but it did link to several other articles that seemed to indicate other unusual stories about Sensitray but unfortunately the links merely directed me to dead or blocked pages. In the end the original article merely concluded that the investigation had been dropped after overwhelmingly positive feedback from those who had drunk it and ended with a quote from one of the spokespeople for Sensitray: “Sensitray is the health drink that helps both sexes to get their ideal body.”
Both sexes…
Thoughtfully I grabbed one of the bottles and opened it. I had never even considered trying the stuff before, something about them just seemed unappealing to me. But if it had the same effect on me that it did on Eve…
I quickly put he bottle down. It had “Bad idea” written all over it.
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Chapter 7

A distant thumping woke me from my sleep. Confused, my first reaction was to check the time – 3am. What the hell was making all that noise at this time of night? It was getting louder too. In fact it seemed to stop just outside my window. Shortly afterwards there was the loudest knocking I had ever heard on my window. Confused, I stumbled out of bed and opened the curtains. I could not have guessed what would be waiting for me.
Eve stood outside the house, clad only in some very sexy red underwear. That wasn’t the first thing I noticed about her though. The first thing I noticed was that she was at least 30ft tall now. She was bent down to look through the window and waved as soon as she saw me.
I hastily opened the window. “Eve! What happened?”
“Hi gorgeous,” smiled Eve. “Sorry for waking you up but… well… I’ve left my husband.”
“What?”
“I know!” laughed Eve. “I’ve decided to get away and head for somewhere new. And I want you to come with me.”
I opened my mouth but the whole situation was just so surreal. “I… can’t,” I managed finally.
Eve frowned. “I’m not asking if you want to.” She suddenly reached in and grabbed me in one of her huge hands before I could move and i found myself being lifted out through my window and was soon looking up at her smiling face. “Just you wait until we get away from here,” she said in that low seductive voice of hers. “We’ll have such fun, won’t have to worry about him catching us, we’ll go somewhere where we can be together forever.”
Before I could protest Eve started walking down the street, her footsteps ringing loudly throughout the neighbourhood as she walked. “Eve!” I yelled, trying to shift in her grip. “Where the hell are we going?”
“Oh, I was thinking of somewhere out in the countryside!” she proclaimed as she casually stepped over some parked cars. “Somewhere nice and secluded for now. We can find a place to settle down later.”
We had reached the main road now. “Eve, please!” I cried.
Eve looked down at me and if anything her smile got even bigger. “Okay, I know how to get you in the mood,” she reached up and I had a quick glance of her (very sexy) bra before she pushed me inside of it.
The fabric prevented me from sliding down fully and I must have looked ridiculous but I couldn’t help but be turned on. Eve laughed. “Now you’re getting it! She started walking again and with every footstep I sunk further into her bra. “Eve!” I cried, trying to get her attention but Eve was humming some tune very loudly, oblivious to my cries. She reached up and started squeezing her breast lightly as she walked, causing me to slip down even further. I grabbed hold of her bra in an effort to stop myself but with a final jolt I suddenly fell inside and found myself sliding down her breast before coming to a stop in the cup, pressed up against her huge nipple.
Normally this would be a massive turn on for anyone, but I actually couldn’t breathe. I tried to push away from the huge breast but Eve just moaned. “Wait unit we’re alone, you naughty little thing!”
I tried to move but I couldn’t I was suffocating! I –

I woke up in my bed, face down in the pillow and one heck of a cold sweat. For a few seconds I thrashed about in a panic until I realized where I was and forced myself to calm down. That had been the most vivid dream I had ever had in my life.
I peeped out through the widows and was relieved to see just an empty street outside. I settled back into bed and tried to get back to sleep but didn’t have much luck.

A few days later I was back to my old self and had dismissed the dream from my mind. I made my regular trip to Eve’s and knocked on the door.
It was the first time I had seen her since the dream so I was a little taken aback by how much she tower over me. She had to be at least 7ft by now, probably even larger. “Hey cutie!” She smiled as soon as she opened the door, leaning against the frame like a supermodel. “Do you like my new dress?”
She was wearing a long dress, decorated with large, brightly coloured stripes. It was a bit garish but what was impressive was that it came down so low that it practically covered her feet.”Very nice,” I replied. “Where’d you get it?”
“Oh, I found this great shop that has clothes for tall people,” she said brightly. I wondered if it was one of those places that turned old curtains into dresses.

I made my cup of tea while Eve wrapped her long arms around my body and rested her chin on top of my head. “So what did you have planned for us today?” she whispered as she stroked my chest. I had lots of ideas but my reply was cut of by the sound of the front door opening. “Shit!” hissed Eve.
I knew all too well what this meant and tried to free myself from her embrace before her husband could walk in on us. Eve however quickly pulled me over to the counter and pushed me down behind it so that i was out of sight. I heard footsteps approaching the kitchen and Eve casually pulled her long skirt up as she stepped over me and let it drop so that I was concealed beneath her skirt. As her husband entered the room she casually pulled over a tall stool and sat down on it, making herself look busy.
I sat wedged between her large legs. “Hi hun, you’re back early,” I heard Eve say to her husband. I shifted my position to get more comfortable and my head accidentally rubbed against Eve’s crotch as I did so. Her legs tightened slightly but she otherwise kept control of herself.
“Yeah, I’ve come to get my stuff,” replied Mr. Turner. “I’m leaving you.”
I felt Eve’s body stiffen around me. Was this really happening? She started to stand up but I quickly placed my hands on her legs to remind her I was there. Fortunately the counter meant Mr. Turner couldn’t see a thing but still I couldn’t help but be nervous. I rubbed her legs a few more times before a light tap from Eve made me stop.
“L-leaving?” asked Eve in surprise.
“Yeah,” replied Mr. Turner, and I could hear his words slurring. “I met her a few weeks back and we’ve decided to move somewhere else, get away fro this shithole.”
“I can’t believe you’d do that!” roared Eve. “What the hell?”
“Well, look at you!” shouted Mr. Turner. “You’re turning into a goddamn freak, who’d want to be with you?” I heard him start to walk away. “You know what? You can keep all this crap , I’m not gonna need it. See ya!” he shouted, followed shortly by the sound of the front door slamming.
For a few moments the house was silent. I could feel Eve’s body moving against me as she breathed but had no idea how she was feeling. I risked a look out.
Eve was staring at the countertop, a blank look on her face. “Are you okay?” I whispered, in case Mr. Turner was in fact still there. “Is it safe to come out now?
Eve looked down at me and smiled. “I’ll be fine. And no,” she added, her smile growing, “It’s not safe to come out.” She let her skirt fall back over me.

“Do you think he was right?”
It was an hour or so later when she asked me that. After Mr. Turner had left we had started drinking and now found ourselves sitting on the sofa in the living room, wine glasses in hand.
“What?” I replied, looking up at her in confusion. We were both more than a bit tipsy.
“About me being a freak,” said Eve, stretching her legs out in front of he and staring at her feet.
I sighed sympathetically and put an arm around her for comfort. “Not at all!” I had to reach up to get it around her and Eve had to awkwardly lower her body in order to place her head on my shoulder. This was not lost on her. “Oh Christ, he was right!” she cried, abruptly bursting into tears. “I’m a freak!”
I wrapped my arms around her as best as I could and held her tightly. “What the hell have I done?” she sobbed.
“Shhh…” I replied, stroking her hair “I don’t think you’re a freak. Not at all. I’ve always found you beautiful and if anything you’re only getting more and more beautiful.”
She didn’t reply at first but gradually her sobs subsided and she smiled at me. “I’m sorry, I think that was the drink talking.” She kissed me with a mouth that felt like it was enveloping part of my face. “Everything you and I have done has been fantastic.” Her smile suddenly become a grin of our joy. “And we don’t need to hide ourselves away now that hue’s gone!” She wrapped her long arm around me and we held onto each other tightly.
Still, I couldn’t help but think of the dream…
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Chapter Eight

Despite the condolences offered by her friends, Eve couldn’t be happier now that her husband was out of the picture. She started to take on a more lavish lifestyle, buying clothes from that tall person shop she mentioned, amongst other things.
I also noticed that she was becoming more open about our relationship. Every time we ran into each other on the street she would greet me loudly with a big hug and sometimes a kiss on the cheek, whereas before it had been a casual hello at best. I also overheard a few people talk about her “cryptic hints” of having a new man in her life.
Although the main reason we had been discreet was to avoid her husband I was still reluctant to reveal the relationship to everyone despite how happy Eve and I were now. If people found out how long I had been keeping with her they might conclude that I was responsible for Eve’s growth and who knew what that could result in. And that’s not even getting into the fact I was with someone old enough to be my mother…

A week or so after Mr. Turner had left I was relaxing at home when there was a knock on the door. My parents were watching TV in the back room so it was me who had to answer it. You can imagine my surprise to find Eve standing on the doorstop.
“Hey handsome,” she beamed, looking over her sunglasses in a sexy way. She was wearing a long white dress that looked similar to her old one that she had outgrown, as well as a large white hat to go along with it.
“Eve!” I exclaimed, hastily looking over my shoulder to make sure my parents hadn’t heard. “What are you doing here?”
“Nice to see you too,” replied Eve dryly. “I’m going out for the day. Wanna come?”
I hesitated. What did she have in mind? “Well, I’m not sure if I can…” I bluffed.
Eve rolled her eyes and grabbed my arm. “Don’t be silly.” She started to drag me out of the house.
“Wait, wait, hang on!” I insisted.
Eve turned to look at me. We’d figured out her height to be around 6’8″ now and she towered over me. On top of that she was standing at just the right angle to block the sun with her head, making her look more than a little bit intimidating. “What?”
“I can’t just go out without telling my parents, they’ll wonder where I’ve gone.”
“Alright, fine” said Eve at last. “I’ll wait in the car.” She let goo f my arm, stroking it in the process and started to walk away. I quickly jogged back inside and gave my parents a hasty excuse of hanging out with my friends, which they were happy with and I quickly rushed back out to Eve’s car. I couldn’t help but think that she was starting to look a little cramped in it as I got in.

So where are we going?” I asked after 20 minutes of idle conversation. We’d left our town of Harboursville far behind us and were now in the middle of nowhere.
“No idea!” laughed Eve. “I just fancied being spontaneous.”
“Spontaneous?”
“Yeah! Live a little!” she smiled at me. “In fact…” before I could ask what she meant she suddenly pulled over and removed her seatbelt. Without saying anything she reached over and undid my seatbelt before wrapping her arms around me and kissing me passionately. “Mmm,” she moaned. “I love being with you.” She reached down and grabbed the seat adjustor, pushing my seat back as far as it would go before leaning it backwards with me on it.
“Woah!” I cried, caught completely off guard by this. “Steady on there!”
Eve laughed as she started to climb on top of me. “Get used to it!”
“Wait a minute…” I said as she started to fumble with my clothes. “You pushed me back like I was nothing! Are you getting stronger too?”
“I guess!” replied Eve as she started to climb on top of me. “You got a problem with that?”
“No, I -” what I was going to say was cut off by a moan as Eve got comfy and then I had nothing to be worried about at all.
We went at it so hard that the car rocked with every move we made. It was a good thing we were in the middle of nowhere because it would have certainly drawn a lot of attention.
The sheer strength in Eve was remarkable and she looked like she could keep it up all day. Unfortunately I soon started to tire. “Come on Mike, don’t stop!” she groaned with every thrust. “Just… A little…. more!” With those last words she moaned and underwent a growth spurt, smacking her head on the car roof and toppling onto me as she lost her balance. Pressed together in the car, we looked at each other in surprise for a few seconds.
“I think I just topped 7ft…” She gasped.
We both burst into laughter at that. Eve then smothered my face with her breasts in order to “prove that they were nearly as big as your head now.” (her words) before we decided to set off again.
Eve struggled to get back into the driving seat at her new size (although I’m not sure how she managed it beforehand either) and even with the seat pushed back she still wasn’t able to get comfortable. “Maybe that wasn’t such a good idea?” I joked. Eve looked sideways at me before grinning broadly. “Oh, it definitely was!”

We eventually came across a town called Farnley and decided to spend the day there. Eve drew a lot of stares and double takes when she got out of the car and stretched to her full height but otherwise no one really said anything to us. “Oh wow, I’m actually excited to be here!” said Eve. “A day out with my man!” She scanned the shops. “Oooh let’s go and look in that one!” she decided. And before I could say anything she grabbed my hand and pulled me over to it.
This was pretty much how the next two or three hours went. Eve dragged me from shop to shop and browsed everything inside. She constantly pointed stuff out to me and even bought the occasional item. The whole time she held my hand and in the brief moments when she let go she would always have an arm around me or simply stroke me, a huge grin on her face the entire time.
I couldn’t help but think that she was living out another fantasy with me, except this one being the things she would like to have done with her husband had he not been an alcoholic. I didn’t ask her though – she was so happy and I couldn’t bring myself to upset her by mentioning him.
Eve also attracted a lot of funny looks from the residents. You couldn’t really blame them – the sight of woman standing head and shoulders taller than her man is bound to attract some attention. Eve certainly didn’t seem bothered by it at all anyway.
Eventually we had run out of shops (it was a small town) and decided to get a bite to eat. We had a quick look around and Eve was delighted when we came across a traditional looking cafe. “This looks lovely!” said Eve enthusiastically as she pulled me in. “I bet they’ll have tea and bus -” She broke off suddenly as she smacked her head on the door frame with an audible THUMP!
There was a gasp from several onlookers. I grabbed Eve, who was clutching her head in blind agony, and helped her through the door and into the cafe. The owner, a little old lady, disappeared as soon as we entered and returned promptly with an ice pack. “There now, calm down dearie,” she said as she pressed it against Eve’s head and helped her into a chair. “Everyone’s doing that, these old buildings have very low ceilings. Sit yourselves down and I’ll get you a nice pot of tea.”
We settled down at the table. Eve’s eyes were watering but she looked a little bit better. “Sorry about that.” She looked both upset and embarrassed.
“Hey, it’s okay!” I replied, smiling warmly at her and rubbing her arm sympathetically. “Let me get you a drink,” the old lady soon returned with a tea tray and I promptly poured Eve a cup of tea and handed it to her. “Don’t you worry Eve you heard her say that a lot of people bang their heads on the ceiling. I shouldn’t worry about it.” I handed her a cup. “I’ve had a great day today and nothing can spoil that. Why don’t I get you some cake?”
Eve smiled slightly. “I would like that.”
I grinned and got to my feet, nearly hitting my head on a hanging chandelier. “See, even I’m doing it now!” Eve laughed and sipped at her tea as I made my way over to the counter. “Hi, six cream cakes please,” I sad to the old lady.
“It really is nice to see you helping your mother,” said the old lady as she made my order. “Not many people your age do that.”
I smiled tightly at that, not knowing what to say. I thanked her for the cakes and went back to the table.
The cakes were delicious and Eve was soon back to her old self, laughing and joking with me as well as admiring the cafe itself. She also had no trouble with rubbing my leg under the table, winking mischievously at my discomfort as her hand got closer to my crotch.
Once we were finished I was prepared to pay for it but the old lady brought the bill over and Eve insisted on paying for it herself.
“Bit of money off for your little accident,” smiled the old lady. “I was just saying to your son how nice it was for him to help you like that.”
“Oh, he’s not my son,” replied Eve, rubbing my arm fondly. “He’s my boyfriend.”
The old lady’s smile froze and her eyes narrowed slightly. “Oh… that’s lovely,” she quickly gathered up our things and left, clearly a bit perturbed. I was too, that was the first time Eve had called me her boyfriend.
We paid and left shortly after that. Eve was careful to bend down as she stood up.

We decided to leave after that and head for home. There wasn’t much else to see anyway. We drove back home without any pit stops and Eve soon dropped me off back home. “Thanks for today Mike, I’ve really enjoyed it.”
“Me too!” I replied. I opened the car door a little bit and then hesitated. I had to ask her. “Eve… Am I really your boyfriend?”
Eve smiled. “Don’t you want to be?”
“Well no it’s not that it’s just… well…”
“Shhh…” replied Eve, placing a finger on my lips. “This thing between us is great. We’ll see where it takes us.” She leaned over and kissed me passionately, wrapping her arms around me tightly and sticking her tongue so far in my mouth that I temporarily forgot that we were back in Harboursville. All too soon she released me. “See you soon sweetie.”

“Well, you were a while!” said Mum as I walked in. “Are you hungry? Dinner will be ready soon.”
“Er, yeah I’ll see you later,” I replied as I hurried past and up to my room. Once alone I sat on my bed and had a long hard think about things. The “thing” between me and Eve had been purely about sex but now it seemed to be evolving into something more. Was I ready to take things to the next level?
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Chapter Nine

Eve moaned in pleasure as she worked hard on top of me. I had given up trying to get her to stop as my strength had left me through sheer exhaustion.
Finally Eve tensed in anticipation as her body shuddered and laughed as she underwent a growth spurt. Except this time it was much longer, she easily grew two to three feet. “Woah!” I cried. “What the hell?”
Eve just laughed and started going at it with me again. I tried to push her off but she was having none of it. Eve laughed again as she shot up in height. “Wait, stop!” I cried but Eve kept on growing. Her head hit the ceiling and went right through it. Her legs crashed through the walls and she ket on growing and growing. Eve’s laugh had gone from one of pleasure to a demented cackle as she grew and grew. I struggled to escape but her weight was crushing me more and more…

I woke up again in a cold sweat. Crap! Not another dream!
It had been two weeks since our day trip and if anything things had gotten more intense between us. Eve was now practically calling every day and wasn’t taking no for an answer. It seemed like I was spending more time round there now than I was at my home.
Eve was 7ft and 3 inches tall now and her affection for me was growing with it. When we weren’t having sex she would cuddle up to me constantly or sometimes just stare at me lovingly.
“I’m really glad we’re spending so much time together,” she said to me one day. “I’ve never been this happy in my whole life.” I smiled and agreed with her. Neither of us knew how much things were about to change.

That fateful day began with me going to Eve’s house and seeing a car that wasn’t Eve’s in the driveway. Despite my conflicted views on our relationship my heart skipped a beat. What the hell was this? I rushed up to the house and was somewhat relieved to see that it was supermarket delivery van. Still, the front door was open and I hurried up to it. Just as i reached it a young deliveryman stepped out. I knew him from school: Simon Cather. He’d always been a bit quiet with a bit of a creeper vibe to him so how he got a job in a supermarket was beyond me.
Simon gave me a funny look as he stepped out but didn’t say anything. He looked a bit shellshocked to tell you the truth. I said a quick “Hi” to him before stepping inside and shutting the door behind me. “Eve? Where are you?” I called.
“Here darling!” came her reply. I followed her voice into the living room and my heart skipped a beat again.
Eve was sat on the sofa, wearing the shortest dressing gown I had seen. It was a bright red and looked to have been a very short dressing gown before she had even started growing. Now it barely covered her crotch, leaving her long legs on display.
“Hi babe,” said Eve, she was stretched out on the sofa, drinking from one of those Sensitray bottles. “Has that weirdo gone?”
“What, Simon? Yeah I think so.”
“Thank God!” smiled Eve. “I’ve started getting my food delivered to me and he just waltzed right on in.”
“Seriously?” I asked, instantly angry that someone could do that.
“Yeah, people have been talking about how tall I’m getting and I think he saw it as a way of seeing for himself.” Her smile faltered slightly. “That’s why I’m getting food delivered. I… I don’t really enjoy being stared at.”
“Yeah he was always like that,” I replied. I sprawled down on the sofa next to her and tried to awkwardly put an arm around her. Even sitting down this was too hard to do so I patted one of her massive thighs instead. “And judging by the look he gave me as he was leaving I would say he’s jealous of me.”
Eve smiled at this and put an arm around me, pulling me close. “That’s good. This outfit is definitely not for him.” She stood up and did a very sexy pose for me. “What do you think? Found it the other day and thought you could do with a little treat.”
She was so unbelievably sexy in it that all I could do was sit there and stare. “But that’s not the best part…” said Eve mischievously as she undid the dressing gown cord and threw her gown open. “Looking! Matching underwear!”
I swallowed in surprise. She was indeed wearing underwear that was the same colour. Not too different to what she had been wearing in my dreams in fact… Before I could ponder anymore on it Eve had taken her dressing gown off and was advancing on me. “Come here…” She whispered. I tried to sit up but Eve was too quick and climbed onto my lap, shoving her now gigantic boobs into my face. “Ohhhh…” she moaned. “You’re a natural at this!”
I was quite uncomfortable and tried to shift my position but Eve grabbed me tightly. “Oh no you don’t!” she giggled as she began to rub her body against me.
Being smothered by giant breasts and belly can be very sexy, but not when you are caught off guard by it. I tried to move again but Eve was too caught up in the moment, moaning loudly. Finally at last I managed to pull myself free and sit up a bit. Eve stopped, smiling down at me. “Aww baby, what’s wrong?”
“Sorry…. You just caught me off guard a bit there,” I said, still breathless. Eve was quite heavy straddled on top of me.
“Awwww…” She said again. “Am I getting too big for you?”
I laughed. “No, of course not!”
At that moment a tremor passed through Eve’s body and she closed her eyes as she grew. “How about now?” she asked cheekily. She didn’t even wait for me to reply before she shoved her boobs into my face again. I was more ready this time but having a 7ft+ woman press their entire body into your face can be a bit much.
Not that Eve cared. Her endurance was even greater than mine now and soon I was quite exhausted. We hadn’t even had sex yet! Finally I couldn’t take it anymore and managed to force myself out from under her and onto the floor.
“Where are you going little man?” gasped Eve, clearly still wanting more. Suddenly frightened, I found myself scrambling away from her as she advanced on me. “You look so sexy right now,” she whispered as she undid her bra. “I could just…” without another word she flopped down onto me and started kissing me.
Her weight was just simply getting too much for me. I tried to make myself heard but Eve wouldn’t stop kissing me. Finally after what seemed forever she sat up and massaged her breasts seductively. “Look at how big these are getting! Why not take a closer look…” She leaned own towards me. Not in the mood for being suffocated again I clasped both of her boobs tightly (nice and soft, could have squeezed them forever) and licked her nipples.
Eve’s moan of pleasure was so loud I’m sure that the neighbours would have heard. I meant for it to be a way to get her to climb off of me but she wouldn’t budge and I must admit I was starting to enjoy myself. I pulled her closer and stared playing with her nipples. Eve breathed in excitedly as I did so. She pressed down heavily onto me but I no longer cared. We were having too much fun. She gripped my shirt tightly as I worked on her nipples, at one point gripping it so tightly that I actually saw it rip.
“Bloody hell!” I exclaimed. “That stuff’s sure making you strong!”
“Oh you’d better believe it” gasped Eve. She ripped my shirt in two effortlessly and I tensed in excitement as she ran her boobs over my chest. I was in heaven. Eve smiled at me. “Like that?”
“Oh God yeah.” I replied.
“Good.” She whispered. “I’d do anything to make you happy.”
I couldn’t bring myself to reply to this and so merely smiled in ecstasy. If Eve noticed my reluctance she didn’t say anything and just started fiddling with my belt. “Let’s see how strong I’m getting.” After a few seconds of pulling she broke it in half with her bare hands. I felt my stomach lurch. She was enjoying that a bit too much. And on top of that, what was I going to wear now?
“Oh crap!” said Eve, allowing herself to fall back onto me. “Sorry about that sweetheart. Didn’t realise I was that strong!” She kissed me and all of my worries disappeared again. “Not like I was going anywhere.”
Eve giggled and was leaning in to kiss me again when there was a knock on the door.
Eve rested her forehead against mine. “You’ve gotta be kidding me!”
“Don’t answer it!”
“No, I’d better,” replied Eve, getting to her feet and putting her dressing gown on. “It might be that weirdo friend of yours, and i don’t want him just walking in again. Back in a mo.” She walked out of the room and I heard the front door opening.
I sat up, out of breath and aching slightly from having a large milf on top of me. Eve’s bra and what was left of my shirt and belt lay on the ground around me. She really was getting strong.
“No, I’m really not interested,” I heard Eve say. “Goodbye!” followed by the door slamming. “Bloody salesman! Sorry about that,” she said as she walked into the room, removing her dressing gown. She had to duck through the doorway now. At the sight of me on the floor she laughed. “Oh, you look so small right now!”
“And you’re so big!” I replied cheekily.
“Oh yeah?” she replied with mock severity, placing her hands on her hips. “How big?”
She looked so unbelievably sexy standing there in that pose wearing nothing but her red knickers but I couldn’t resist being cheeky. I pulled a face. “Not big enough yet!”
Eve laughed at that. “Oh you’ll regret that! Come here.” I jumped to my feet and walked into her outstretched arms, which was the point I realized that my head was now at the same height as her boobs. “Actually, you might be big enough…”
“Okay now you’re really asking for it,” said Eve. Before I could ask what she meant she swung me around into the wall and pushed her entire body against me again. “Like that?” I couldn’t really reply, not that I wanted to. Eve giggled at my obvious pleasure. Then, as if suddenly possessed by an inner desire, she grabbed me tightly and lifted me up so that I was face to face with her.
“Eve, what are you doing?” Eve didn’t say anything as she pressed me against the wall with her huge boobs. “How about this?” she asked as she started rubbing my body with her boobs.
The wall was cold and hard against my back but Eve’s body was so warm and soft against my front that I didn’t care. This must have looked very surreal but neither of us game a damn. I felt Eve’s big hands fumble with my trousers, felt the button go flying off as she broke them open and pulled down my underwear. I slid around on the wall as she adjusted her body slightly. Her sheer strength was incredible and I felt a rush of pleasure as my cock was placed inside of her. Eve’s face showed that she was enjoying it too and I tried my best to satisfy her, which is difficult when your feet are actually off the floor.
I lost track of how long we went at it. Both of us were in heaven. After what felt like an age a tremor seemed to pass through the whole house and Eve moaned loudly as she grew. Unfortunately I slipped down as she grew and found myself on the ground at her feet. “Mike!” cried Eve, her voice full of concern. “Are you okay?”
I looked up at Eve’s worried face looking down at me over a massive pair of breasts. “…I’m fine.” I managed.
Eve smiled and slid down to sit next to me. She was getting very big now and I had lost track of how tall she was now. I suddenly felt exhausted. That had been amazing.
“Poor baby, all tired?” asked Eve.
“Yeah,” I gasped. “That was all rather full on!”
“Yeah,” said Eve happily. “It was pretty magical.” She gave me a nudge. “Get used to it sweetheart. I’m not getting any smaller.”
“I know,” I replied. “I think I’m start going to the gym and try to build endurance up.”
Eve seemed happy at this and we held each other tightly afterwards. Of course had I known what going to the gym would result in I might have never suggested it at all…
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to be continued …