Chapter 1: Introduction
I sat alone in my row in a mostly empty plane ride back home, which I was grateful for. The plane was nearly finished with boarding and I waited until no one seemed to be looking to call over the flight attendant and help with my bag. At my size it was nearly impossible to reach the compartment, and the little flight attendant was the only person I could ask. “Little” was I suppose a relative term, she had at least a head on me and she couldn’t have been more than 5’3” and 100 pounds or so. To me she was a pretty large, sturdy woman. I had always been a runt and at 4’6 and 60 pounds soaking wet - I needed all the help I could get when it came to most physical activities.“Well you are just too cute!” the attendant exclaimed as she walked up. I gulped as I looked straight ahead at her name tag “y-yes, would you mind putting this in the compartment for me, Jen?” I said, trying to ignore her comment. “Sure thing, honey. You travelling alone?” she said softly, seeming concerned. I’m sure she thought I was a young boy – many people do. My scrawny, small frame and delicate features often lead people to that assumption and at 25 it can be frustrating…especially when trying to date. Most women wouldn’t care for their man being smaller than them, especially not so drastically smaller. And the worst part is that the few women my size only wanted bigger men. Actually, the worst part is that I’m attracted specifically to large women. I suppose being picked on my whole life only to be protected by larger people drew me to love anything or anyone massive.I looked up at her and smiled, “Yes, just like a big boy.” I said sarcastically.I had been instructed to attend a series of meetings for my company several states away, and they took a bit of a toll on me…I was ready to get home and this flight was the only thing standing in my way. I watched as the attendant hoisted my bag into the compartment and blushed. “I meant nothing by it, sir.” She said, noticing her error. “No worries …I’m just tired.” I sighed and sat down, my little feet swinging freely. I put down the arm rest and buckled in while looking out the window. “Well let me know if you need anything, sweetie.” She quickly headed to the front of the plane. I took out my book and settled in – I was quite happy that this flight was so sparsely populated.A moment later a shadow fell over the row of seats and I sensed a figure in the aisle looming above me. The shadow consumed me as I turned to see a woman with proportions that I could barely wrap my head around. She was easily around 7 feet tall, as her head was up against the ceiling of the cabin and she was hunched over a bit. My mouth had to have been agape as she stood at the row – I was beyond amazed at her large, robust figure. She was just immense, and beautiful. Her wide frame must support hundreds of pounds with ease. She had a large, round face and thick neck, and her mocha complexion was flawless, framed by black hair, most of it up in a ponytail. Her chest was massive – each breast bigger than my head, hell, bigger than my torso. She had a huge belly that strained her sweater, almost as much as her chest. I never saw anyone like this. Her thick thighs were each as wide as the seat she was standing next to…I had no clue how the two empty seats next to me would be enough. I looked down to see calves wide and soft, much wider than my own chest, and huge feet in simple flip-flops. “Well I’m surprised to see you too, little one. I thought the row was empty! I love company though.” This woman was wider than the aisle, and she must have shuffled down nearly sideways, squeezing the whole way to the back. “I don’t like a lot of attention so I usually try to sit back here.” She said as she stuffed her massive bag in the compartment. “Hmmm, now how is this going to work…” she sighed out loud.“Ma’am, is there a problem?” The flight attendant asked as she approached the immense woman at my row. “No, no I don’t think so, just found my seat!” She said as she flashed the attendant her ticket. The attendant stared up at the huge woman, then to her immense chest straight ahead of her, then back up to meet her eyes.“Ok…you may have needed to buy two or more, ma’am…there is someone in that other seat, and you’re…um...” The flight attendant said nervously. Now this attendant was indeed little compared to the incredible size and weight of the woman before me. “Nah it’s fine! I can sit in one…I know I’m not petite like you, but no need to insult!” She patted the little attendant on her head with her huge hand, and it looked like she could have collapsed her skull without even trying. She then began to shuffle in. “M-miss…be…c-careful…” I stuttered as I was turned on and frightened at the same time. It would not be the first time I’ve been sat on by mistake. “It’s all good!” She exclaimed aggressively. Her huge gut rubbed the seat in front of her while her massive, wobbling ass rubbed against the seat backs. She raised the arm rest between the two empty seats, and then began to lower her wide, massive ass into the seats, shifting and grunting. I watched as she struggled, and was mesmerized. Her immense, jiggling bulk strained the seat arm rest between us and I’m sure the aisle arm rest too, as well as the seat in front of her, thankfully empty. The flight attendant’s eyes went wide as the arm rests shifted and strained.“M-miss, if you’d l-like I could put up my arm r-rest.” Was I really doing this? I would love for this enormous woman to be closer to me, but what if she didn’t want that? What if she didn’t care about a scrawny little waif like me? The words were out, I couldn’t take them back. What do I do? I need to follow through now. She blushed slightly and lifted her left side a bit for me to raise the arm rest, and my weak little arms pushed, then pulled as hard as they could. No budge at all. Her wide, massive ass still has too much weight against the arm rest. “I got it, doll.” And with one pull she effortlessly moved the arm rest up and sat, slowly, into the seat as her huge frame began to spread and take up her entire seats and two thirds of mine. She then lifted her left leg and placed it in my leg area and spread her other leg halfway into the aisle. Those massive legs were so large and long there was no way they could stay in front of her. Her leggings seemed stretched to the max. I tried to inch closer to the window to be polite, but there was no way to not touch her…I was partially pinned against the wall of the cabin by her soft hip. “Sir, are you sure about this?” The flight attendant asked. “Oh he’s sure, right babe?” The woman asked and placed a large, meaty hand on my rail-thin thigh – its palm and fingers spreading over both of my legs. I looked up past the massive breasts on the woman sitting next to me as she winked over her chest. “Oh, of course, thanks for asking.” I squeaked and blushed, sheepishly looking down at the large hand on my lap. The flight attendant shrugged and walked to the front.I was just in awe. I was very much attracted to size differences, and my little mind was being blown. “I’m Aaron.” I said and un-wedged my right arm from her expansive side and raised it to offer a handshake. It was almost comical, and awkward, I had to pretty much angle my skinny little arm out and away from her as to not reach straight up to her enormous chest and graze it. I was blushing quite hard as she giggled. She saw my predicament and why I moved my arm like I did. She looked down and smiled warmly. “I’m Tifany.” She lifted her thick right arm across her chest and reached to me, taking my little hand in her massive one and my eyes went wide as it swallowed my hand and wrist gently. She then shook my hand, making sure my arm rubbed against her gigantic breast with every movement. “And you better get used to being in close quarters with me…we got a long flight.” Her wrist looked thicker than my thigh, and I was sure she could snap my forearm like it was a twig, which it pretty much is to her. I could feel the power in this woman, and I was overwhelmed immediately.We got in the air and I said very little as she settled in and checked the in-flight magazines, trying to look busy. It took a little while for her huge hand to leave my lap after our last exchange, and I really took no issue with that. I was just so nervous. She was so immense, and it seemed like she was on the flirtatious side. “Sorry about speaking for you back there…you just seemed a bit overwhelmed. I figured you’d be less tense if it was just us.” She said softly and winked playfully, peering past her expansive chest. “N-no worries…thank you for doing so.” I said sheepishly. I looked down at the hand previously on my thigh…no ring. Her soft, large mocha hand had only pointed, sharp nails on thick, meaty digits. She shifted slightly as I stared at her hand, and her ample hips squeezed me a bit more into the wall of the cabin. “Comfy down there? Since I’m imposing on you like this I want to make sure you’re alright…” She said while smiling and spreading out more. Her huge, thick thigh now took up most of my area. “Oh, th-his is great!” I said as I inched my scrawny little legs towards the wall. “I can fit most places easily.”“Well that’s good. I tend to take up a lot of room.” Tifany giggled. Her massive chest wobbled a bit, and I was caught staring instantly. “How tall are you, Aaron?” Tifany asked after setting her magazine in the seat in front of her. “Oh, well, I’m 4’6”…I get that question a lot.” I said cautiously. She was just so big…should I ask her? “And you’re pretty thin…how much do you weigh?” She asked while rubbing her neck…almost nervously. What’s going on? “So I’m about 60 pounds…I guess it’s a bit less than healthy for my size but I can’t gain weight…I’ve always been a bit of a runt… um, uh…So I guess it’s my turn. Wh-what…um…,” I blushed, not sure how to ask…this is rude, right? “…so how tall are you? You must be the tallest woman I’ve met…” I said awkwardly. “Me? I’m 6’11”…ugh, or so I think, last I checked…and weight is your next question I’m sure. Let’s just say ten of you on one side of a scale wouldn’t be enough to lift me if I’m on the other. No, wait. Eleven. Sorry…not the best at math, especially with seeing how many little ones equal one me. Oh, I’m sorry, that’s probably rude, but to tell you the truth, I do enjoy smaller people and things...being around them always makes me feel so big. It may be socially awkward, but I have always preferred smaller men as well.”My eyes went wide as I leaned back and froze. Was this real life? I’ve had dreams like this, but…wow. “S-so cards on the table with the woman I just met…I actually prefer larger women. And I think that this has been a great seating choice for both of us.” She placed her large hand on my small knee, engulfing it, and then patted it and my thigh, shaking my whole body. “Well I think this flight is just the beginning…maybe we hang out more once we land…what town are you staying in?”“Oh I’m just returning home to Brightstaff…you?”She smiled. “Home to Longwood.” One town over. How have I never met her?“Sounds like dinner at my place to me.” Tifany said smiling ear to ear.“Agreed.”The flight became a delight as she relaxed and we discussed work, hobbies, travels. She also spread out more as she relaxed, and her overflowing hip and ass pinned me further in my seat. She was just so massive. I squirmed in my seat as the pressure built around me. She giggled and wobbled with the conversation, unaware of my state. I shifted almost sideways in my seat, my back to the cabin wall and my face mostly in her armpit and breast. “Oh honey I’m sorry!” She gasped, finally noticing. “N-no worries!” I said while bright red. She placed her huge, meaty hands under my armpits, her fingers nearly wrapping around my chest, and she plopped me on her thick, huge thigh. “How’s that?” She asked and I straddled a thigh many times wider than my torso. “Um…o-ok… It’s fine…” I said shakily, not sure what to do – I’ve never been handled like this before…as an adult that is.“Oh you’re fine!” She said matter-of-factly, and wrapped her large, powerful arm around my mid-section and pulled me back against her. Her huge, soft belly and breast pressed against my upper body and molded around me. Her heat and scent radiated out and I found it impossible to resist. “See? Fine.” She said and giggled. With that I relaxed and gave up whatever resistance was in me, not that any amount would stop her from doing whatever she wanted with me. Her huge breast was pressed into my back and I bent my head up and back to see her thick neck and chins, and large, plush lips. Her hot breath washed over me as I felt her sluggish heartbeat thud behind me. “You are just the cutest little thing.” She said as I could feel her heartbeat quicken slightly. She squeezed me tighter and forced the air from my lungs as her belly and breast molded to my form and wobbled behind me. “Y-you’re so huge…s-so soft…” Was all I could say…too much to process to have an intelligent thing to say.With that she squeezed harder like I was a teddy bear and shifted me off her thigh and led my body right in front of her, now dead center in front of this enormous woman. She lifted me slightly and spun me to face her. “Oh sweetie, thank you…I love to be big, and you make me feel HUGE. You’re just so small and light…you weigh nothing to me…I’m just amazed.” She whispered in my ear as she adjusted her grip and wrapped her thick, fat arms around me, pinning me against her enormous chest and belly. Her breasts wobbled against me as I sunk into them, spreading around my side a bit while my arms found themselves wrapped around her thick, strong neck. I leaned into the hug, nuzzling her fat cheek with my face.“I’m glad I make you feel huge, and I’ve never felt so small…I actually like it with you. I hope this isn’t moving too fast for you, but I don’t want this to end.” I whispered in her ear and shifted against her, causing her incredible bulk to jiggle as I wrapped my little arms tighter around her neck.I felt her large, strong hand on my back as if to reassure me. “Well that’s why we’ll have dinner when we get out of here, sweetie.” She rubbed my little back, and even her gentle massage had the pressure to push me further against her and my body to shift and bend. “My god…mmmm, you’re so…frail. So weak. I can’t believe how turned on I am…” Tifany whispered softly. I had been trying to hide my throbbing erection this whole time, surely with little luck, but she had yet to say anything – at least out of kindness. I finally decided to just grind against her enormous belly. “The feeling is mutual.” I whisper back.A sultry grunt escaped her throat and she grabbed the back of my head in one hand, easily palming it and forced it in front of her large, soft lips as she licked them and then forced my mouth to hers. Her plush lips wrapped around mine and her much larger tongue jammed itself into my small mouth, forcing my tongue into submission and filling my mouth. “Nnungh…” I tried to breathe with no luck. Her other arm still wrapped around me began squeezing tighter, and her immense chest heaved against me forcing my last breath out of my lungs. I began to tremble as I wasn’t sure that she noticed. My trembling clearly excited her and she squeezed my head harder, then let go to rub her crotch.I took the opportunity to pull my head back and suck in precious air as I tried to wriggle free, but the pressure on my body still let no air reach my lungs. Tifany could finally see that she was squeezing too hard and let up. “Oh young, I’m sorry little one, I think I got carried away.” She frowned and set me back on her thigh. Her thighs were so thick that even spread wide to fit in the seats her upper thighs still almost touched. My legs dangled in this area near her crotch, brushing both thighs. I was half-collapsed against her chest and gasped for air, rubbing my ribs. “N-no. uh…I…it was all good, it was amazing.” I said between labored, shallow gasps. She gently placed her meaty hand against my back and gently dragged her huge fingers up and down along my ribs as I regained my breath. “No, see, I’m fine.” I said after a minute. “That was amazing. I want more of that, but maybe just go easier on the crushing-my-ribs bit.” I say jokingly and smiling up at her, nuzzling her huge, round shoulder.“Hmmm, I dunno,” she said with a grin, “I like the idea that I’m able to crush and break you,” she licked her lips, “but if you aren’t about broken bones I’ll see what I can do.” She winked and inched away from the window, creating a small space and set me down in my sliver of the seat. I kind of think she was resolved to not break my body, but I’m not sure if she was joking or sincere when she said that.For the rest of the flight we cooled down a bit. I placed my hand on her huge, thick thigh, and it was so comically small. Tifany looked down at me just in awe of our size difference. “Pretty small, eh?” She said throatily. “Yeah…I’ve never seen so much…person before. Is everyone in your family this big?” I asked quietly, not taking my eyes off the small hand of mine on this gigantic thigh.“Well I’m an only young, and I’m adopted. My family is just my mom and dad, both were normal sized, and had no clue what to do with me. I just kept growing, and honestly, at 23, I’m still growing a bit. That part I kind of love.” She sighed. “But yes, I have no clue about my genetics other than I am huge.” Tifany said while giggling.She placed her massive hand on top of mine, completely swallowing it in her grip once again. “What about you, runt?” She said jokingly and winking. “Is everyone in your family a little squirt?”“So, yeah, basically. Normally, my dad was about 4’5” and my mom was 4’8”…she was the giant of the house. They’ve both passed on, so it’s just me now. They both had a rare disease that caused them to lose fat, muscle, and bone density over time, essentially shrinking, and became so small and weak… they were at picnic when this group of teenagers started harassing them – they were both barely 4 feet at the time. A couple of the bigger ones tossed them around like they were toys, and the trauma was too much.”“God I bet all three of you wouldn’t have weighed as much as my leg, haha, I could squish your whole family with one thigh.” She seemed a million miles away when she said that, and her free hand began making its way to her crotch, and she rubbed herself for a moment before snapping out of it. “No but seriously I’m sorry about your folks.” She said and gave my hand a little squeeze. “It’s ok, thank you.” I said and leaned against her side. She adjusted her arm and draped it over me while my head rested against the side of her breast. The weight of her arm alone was enough to press me further into her side and I was just wedged into her side. I slowly drifted to sleep in her embrace.I was woken by the plane landing, and Tifany slowly and carefully began to rise. All the cushions of the seats were deeply flattened, and the aisle arm rest was seriously bent. She stood and grabbed her bag and set it in the seat in front of her, and then saw another. “This little one yours, little one?” She asked, showing me the bag. “Yep!” I said and stood, stretching and making my way to the aisle. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and looked straight ahead to her huge belly and then up to the bottoms of her immense breasts above forming a shelf above my head as she stretched the most she could in a cabin much too small for her. This was the first time we were both standing, and I now felt even smaller.Tifany peered over her bust at me and I gulped. “H-hi.” I spurted out, looking straight up.She smiled warmly. “Hi.”“I’ll carry your bag, small-fry.” She winked and started walking down the aisle. Well, it was more of a shuffle. She turned completely sideways and shimmied down as her gut and ass slammed into each seat as the strained and bent in the aisle. I could see the bases of the chairs straining, and those bolts would surely need to be tightened soon. The sight was incredible. Over 660 pounds of muscle and fat making its way through a plane. I looked up at her as she hunched and tried to delicately make her way through. The flight attendant and captain had their jaws hanging open as she approached. The plane vibrated with every move, and this giant woman obviously loved it. Her grin had a mischievous and satisfied look. The captain and attendant backed into the cockpit, half to hide, and half to give her room as she squeezed through the plane door. “Thank you for flying with us!” They squeaked and closed the door behind us. The connection tunnel from the airport to the plane was not made for her weight, and the tunnel creaked and groaned as she carefully made her way through, finally able to comfortably stand at full height.We made our way to the exit. “So where’s your car?” She asked in a bubbly cadence.“Oh, I took a cab. Plus I have a little Smart Car – you’d never fit. And even though I’d love to see you try to get in it, I need to be able to drive it.” I knew that would offend most women, but I could tell Tifany would love the statement, especially since I said it so matter-of-factly.“Oh I’d love to try, shrimp. And crush that little car flat. Mmm! One day, hehe.” I continued to follow her. “Well, I drove, so I can give you a ride if you want. And my car is nice and big. I bet your little legs couldn’t even reach the pedals.”“Sounds like a plan!” I say, trying to keep up with her.We ignored the stares as we made our way through the airport. In truth I was fixated on her and her gigantic wobbling body. Every step set of a cascade of jiggles through her whole body. The incredible strength required to move that much weight so gracefully blew my mind. And she was right…just one of those legs clearly weighed more than me and my family.“Y’all right there? Your eyes look like they might pop out of your head.” She said while giggling. She loved the reaction I was having. A huge hand made its way to the back on my neck, almost wrapping completely around it. “Here we are!” she said and pressed the car remote button. A huge SUV with massive tires blinked. If my car was in front of it, the SUV would have no issue rolling over it. “That’s about right, but why didn’t you bring the big one?” I asked jokingly.“Ha ha.” Tifany said, unamused. She threw in our bags and hopped in gingerly. I hopped up on the passenger side, swung the door open, and clambered up inside, and finally got into my seat completely out of breath. She watched the whole event holding back laughter. “Let’s go…” I groaned.The huge SUV took us right to her house. “So I guess we’ll just go to my place so I can drop off my stuff and freshen up another time?” I asked, fairly confused.“Oh, god. Yeah. I’m sorry I just totally spaced. Is that fine? I need to rest for a bit. Traveling can take a bit of a toll, and I’m kind of sore from my recent growth spurt.”“Oh, you just grew to 6’11”? This is incredible!” I said as we made our way into her house I behind her, watching her huge ass wobble with each step.“What? No, that was what it was when the spurt started. That was about two days ago. Not sure what I am now, but it’s a pain – I get really sore and hungry.” She opened the door and rushed in, ducking through the door frame. “Speaking of…” She rushed to the kitchen and grabbed what appeared to be leftovers of a spiral ham – about half of a huge full size spiral ham…probably 12 or so pounds. Tifany ravenously gnawed at the meat straight out of the fridge. “Have a seat on the couch…be done soon!” She yelled with her mouth full of ham.I came into the kitchen and watched instead. This towering beast of a woman was just gorging on more food than I would eat all week. I was staring up in wonder as she hunched over the fridge stuffing herself; grunting and sucking at the bone. With my head at the level of her gut I could hear the growls of hunger and the sloshing food as it digested. In minutes all that remained was the bone. She sucked out the marrow, then cracked the bone with her teeth to get the rest of it out. She spit the splintered bone in the trash and sighed, patting her enormous belly.Tifany walked over to me. “So, you liked watching that, huh? Or are your pants tight for some other reason?” She asked with her hands on her hips, peering over her chest, greasy from her quick feast, and smirking.She started walking towards me. I stared up as her shadow consumed me and she slowly walked closer still until I was under her chest and her gut pressed into me. She kept walking. She pinned me to the fridge with her belly, and it surrounded me. I tried to press against it, but could offer no resistance. My world went black and all I could feel was the cold steel of the fridge and the endless expanse of her huge stomach. I could hear the gurgling and sloshing of food in her stomach as it was digested right in front of me. I heard other sounds, kind of like laughing, but it was so muffled I couldn’t make it out for sure.Tifany took a step back and the light and fresh air filled my world again as I fell to the floor.I looked up from between her legs still breathing heavily. “So you’re saying you growing even now?”Her eyes went wide as she realized she hasn’t scared me.“W-well, yes. You really aren’t scared? And you aren’t scared about how much I just ate as a snack?” She says while still standing tall, peering over her breasts and belly to look at me on the floor.“Not at all, and like I said,” I say getting to my feet, “I like larger women. And it seems like you could be the largest if these spurts keep up. Do you know how awesome that will be?” I say excitedly. “But it is surprising a bit…I mean you said you were just ‘a bit’ growing on the plane….now it’s something that is happening with regularity?”Tifany blushed. “Well, I didn’t want to scare you. But yes, I’m still growing, and I am excited about it. I want to be huge, and I’m glad you like that, and that you’re so small…One day I hope I can be your giantess, heh.” She said while placing her hand on the back of my head a little too forcefully and smashing me into her belly. “Oh, sorry, I can never get used to my own strength.”“No worries! I do love being so small around you, and I have a bit of a secret as well…That disease my folks had? I kind of have it too. I can’t stop losing weight and mass. Muscle, fat, bone…all seem to be just evaporating away. I’m literally shrinking.” I look up to the roof of her chest above me and then to her huge hand, taking it and placing it on my chest…it spreads covering most of it. “Not sure how small I’ll get.”“Oh as small as you can, sugar. This is amazing. You mean it?” She puts her huge hands under my armpits and lifts me to her face, making sure to rub me against her prodigious chest as she raises me up. “I can’t wait til I can stick you in my cleavage! Or my mouth! Mmm, imagine me tasting your whole body!” Her grip tightened on my ribs as they creaked under the pressure. “And I’m growing right now…and during my spurts I eat plenty of meat to make sure I grow big and strong…I’ll make sure to stuff myself with even more now that I have you.” She whispered in my ear, then licked it. The smell of her meaty breath filled my senses.I was overwhelmed. “You’re ok with me getting smaller and weaker? You’ll take care of me?” I asked, my voice shaking.“Of course! You and I were made for each other!” She exclaimed.“W-well, in that case I have a connection from when I was trying to counter my disease…it was an experimental procedure with growth hormones…powerful natural and artificial hormones and chemicals…they did nothing for me, but maybe…”With that she squealed and tossed me in the air and caught me, twirling and giggling. “You’ll help?! You are the best!”“Hey it may not work, but I’ll tell the guy I’m ready to try again and get shipments sent here.” I said smiling.With that she kissed me, her arms tightening around my body and her huge tongue filling my mouth. She then set me down. “Measure me. Let’s see where I’m at now.” She reached in the drawer and pulled out a tape measure and pulled a chair next to her. “Here!” She set me on the chair and we were finally eye to eye. I kept pulling out the tape until the end hit the floor, then looked up at the marker where the top of her head was. “Y-you’re…7’5”? You grew six inches since you last measured? Wasn’t that two days ago you said?”“Yeah it can happen pretty quick, even overnight sometimes.” She walked over to the scale and looked down past her enormous gut and chest. “Oh wow, broke the 700 mark! 725 now!” My jaw dropped.Part II“Mmmm, oh, now your turn…” She said and licked her lips as she turned from the scale and peered down at me. Tifany grabbed the top of my head, palming it, and jerked me to the wall. “Now stand up straight!” I dared not disobey. Something was different about her…I didn’t expect her to be so forceful. “Y-you got it! You’re gonna measure me? But I told you I’m 4’6”…I don’t think I had another incident.”She smiled and crouched, her huge, thick thighs now spread to either side of me. I was amazed all of her bulk was so elegantly balanced – so much weight and such dramatic features – it was just incredible. Her enormous breasts pinned me against the wall and covered my torso. She looked down, still well over a head taller from me, and pulled out the tape measure, leaning in closer and pressing me more into the wall. “Mmmm babe, I’m still SO HUNGRY.” She whispered and licked my face, her huge tongue lingering over and around my ear as she said the words. I shivered and tried to grind against her, but the pressure of her huge chest and belly made it impossible to move. As she came in closer and pinned me against the wall more the air left my lungs and she rammed her huge, thick tongue into my mouth while her large, plush lips covered my mouth and some of my chin. I trembled as I felt myself dipping out of consciousness, but in complete heaven. Her tongue filled my mouth and writhed further back as her huge hand wrapped itself around my neck, completely encircling it. She was getting carried away and there was nothing I could do about it. She was sucking the last bit of air out of my lungs with her own, completely in her own world. Using the last bit of strength I had, I tried to bit down on her thick, powerful tongue.That was the last thing I remember as her grip tightened more on me and I was crushed further into the wall. I guess she liked that little nibble, because really that was all it could have felt like to her.The next thing I remember was the blow I felt from her huge hand nearly knocking my head off as she shook my limp, small frame. Her large, meaty hands encircled my chest as she squeezed slightly in a rhythm…was she trying to give me CPR? The world was coming back into focus as she powerful digits nearly cracked my ribs with each compression. Tifany’s huge, fat face had a look of fear and determination as it was obvious she was trying to be delicate with me while also highly emotional. I could see fat tears dripping down her cheeks as I gasped for air.Her eyes went wide. “young! Y-you’re…I…I thought…” She could barely speak as her bottom lip quivered. She stood up relieved, letting out a breath and squeezed me in a massive hug. My feet dangled while my head was held down by her massive palm to her cleavage, where my face disappeared. The endless flesh swallowed my head, and after just passing out from being crushed and suffocated, I wasn’t ready to go out again. My small, weak legs splayed and kicked as my body dangled and panicked hanging from her immense chest. She dropped me to the floor, and I lay there dazed and gasping for air for a moment. I was once again between her huge, wide feet staring up at her belly and breasts. Her face was completely blocked out by her massive features. She crouched over once more, back to the pose we were in against the wall. She peered over her huge, wobbling bust down at me. “Oh, oh young, I’m gonna have to be real careful with you…you’re so…Mmmhh, so little, so weak…” She had a glazed over look as she licked her fat, plush lips. She reached down from her crouched position, leaning over more, her jiggling, wobbling breasts inches away from my face. She grabbed each of my upper arms in each of her hands, easily wrapping her fingers around them, and pulled me to my feet. She looked down on me and gently removed her hands once I was stable, and took her right hand, pressing me back against the wall. Her huge, thick hand and fingers spread, covering my chest. She gently leaned forward and down, kissing my forehead. “Now, where were we?”With that Tifany smiled and spread out the tape measure, letting the end hit the floor and looked to the top of my head. “Well, that can’t be right…” She pressed me further into the wall. “Not slouching, right?” She asked, almost accusingly.“What, no. You got me pinned up here, babe.” I said while taking shallow breaths. “Why?”“When was the last time you were measured?” She asked, cocking an eyebrow and biting her lip.“About six months ago at the doctor…” With that I pressed against her huge hand, but she was still smiling and looking at the top of my head. “L-let me…” I pulled down on her thick wrist, both my hands barely encircled it, and there was no way I could budge it. Her grip on my chest tightened as she smiled, licking her lips again. She looked down into my eyes.“Got some news for you, squirt.” Tifany said hungrily. She grabbed me by my shoulder, clamping down on it and spinning me around. Her thick thumb was marking the spot where my head was, and next to it was my height.4’1”.She giggled and turned me back around, looking down on me, and smiling. “This day keeps getting better and better!”Part IIII gulped and looked up into Tifany’s hungry eyes. “I…I…I…didn’t th-think this w-was going to happen so soon…I think I’m shrinking faster.” I said nervously. I was trembling. The reality was hitting me hard. I looked at this colossal, growing woman in front of me, and I decided to lean into this new situation. I mean, really…I get to live out my fantasy with the woman that will be the largest on the planet. Tifany slowly reached her hand behind my head and caressed my hair a bit before I feel her large, meaty fingers increase pressure on the sides of my head while her palm covers the back completely. “What…what are you…” My eyes dart around nervously as she slowly raises my body by my head. My feet leave the floor and out of panic I stay as still as possible. This woman is so unbelievably powerful. She carefully places me above the scale and lets me drop the 6 inches to the surface of the machine. “Oh…I thought you said you were 60 pounds! You little liar.” She said and grinned, licking her lips again. I felt her large hand caressing my rail thin waist and ribs. I looked down…48 pounds. How had I gone so long without measuring myself? Especially with my condition! I just went on buying new clothes trying to ignore the facts these past few weeks. And I had to buy almost a completely new wardrobe and even that set of clothes isn’t fitting right.“Now how do I help you get smaller?” Tifany asked with big, curious eyes. “I mean, you’re helping me get bigger…it’s only fair.” I gulped. “W-well, it’s a disease…I’ve never tried to speed it up. L-let’s just focus on you getting bigger…” She shrugged at my response. “Well, I have to do something! I know!” Her eyes lit up as she took a breath. “Portion control! If I can’t help you get shorter I can at least make sure you get thinner and weaker. How about you can only eat the scraps I let you…after I’m finished eating?” She’s getting carried away. She’s going to endanger my health to make me even frailer? This is crazy. Her grip on my side is getting tighter. I don’t know if she realizes it…she’s really getting excited. “You’ll stay here with me, too. If you’re going to do this you’ll need me to make sure you stay on your diet and are protected. You’re going to get pretty weak and I think you’ll…mmm…” Tifany started rubbing herself with her free hand as she spoke. Her hand rubbed her crotch as she roughly pulled me off the scale and closer to her. Her hand then let go and pressed into my back, forcing me against her chest. Her exposed cleavage swallowed my chin as her own chin rested on top of my head, forcing me further into her cleavage. “…Mmmm yes…I think you’ll need…mmm, ungh…need my protection…” I felt her hot breath down my neck and her heart rate quickened as her breaths got deeper and huskier.It was clear I had no choice in this. “I think that’s a great idea.” I squeaked. My muffled voice could hardly be heard from my current position, but she got enough to figure it out. “Good. Good, young. This is going to be great. Now, call your friend and get the hormones here. I need to eat. I know this spurt isn’t over yet.” With that she kissed me on the top of my head, and I felt the drool seep from her mouth. She lifted me by the neck and set me on the chair. “Call this person now.” She whispered with her hand still encircling my neck. She lightly moaned and gripped her nipple with her free hand through her tight shirt. “I want you to make me feel huge. You can do it.” Tifany then tightened her grip and licked the side of my face before letting me go. “Oh, god. I’m so hungry…this is crazy…” She hurried to the fridge and began eating everything she could…cooked and raw. Entire fish, steaks, ribs, and all the leftovers. She smashed three dozen eggs in a punch bowl and gulped down every drop. She looked for every source of protein possible ravenously. The fridge was cleaned out, and she went to the pantry shoving nuts and the contents of jars of peanut butter down her hungry maw. While I watched her stuff more food into herself I was on the phone with my hormone supplement contact. This medicine was not exactly legal, and he was just another guy not so different from me that was searching for a cure. “Hey Greg, I know it’s been a while, but I was hoping I could start up the treatment again…and maybe we should get a more powerful dose for me. Oh, I moved…I’ll text you the address. Ok, great. See you soon.”Greg was a small guy, too. Not nearly as small as me, but small. He was 4’9” last we talked four or five months ago, and his rate of decline was much slower than mine. He had a lean build – not more than 80 pounds, but he was surely reducing in weight as well as height. Within the hour he showed up. I was surprised by his speed of response, but then I remembered how quick he is when money is involved. The knock on the door came as Tifany was finishing the last gulp from her bucket of protein shake. It was from one of those gigantic canisters of powder from the supplement and vitamin store that people use to bulk up. Tifany must have had four or five gallons by now. She was panting and groaning from stuffing herself, but she was nearing contentment. I have no idea how much she actually ate, but it was well over my body weight. She laid down on the kitchen floor and sprawled out with a heavy, audible thud that caused the floor to vibrate slightly. “Oh, oh young, that was…oh…that was just what I needed. Hit the spot.” She said between belches and deep, labored breaths. I walked over to this colossal, growing behemoth after her wobbling bulk came to a rest on the floor. Her stuffed gut rose to the level of my waist, and I gently patted it. “That’s the door – let me get the treatment for you!” I said excitedly and sprinted to the door. “Oh…oh ok, yeah. Get it. Wait I wanna meet this guy!” She said, exhausted. I figured she would rest while I grabbed the pills and paid Greg. “No, no, it’s fine!” I said, not sure what she would do knowing there was another small person with my condition.I opened the huge, heavy door and see Greg. His condition did get worse. “G-greg?” I gulped as my heart sank. Greg was barely half my height. He almost came up to my waist and he was rail thin. His clothes looked to be taken from a toy store. “H-hey man. What’s new? Been a while.” He said softly, and in a fairly high pitched voice. He was holding the bag of pills in front of him in a paper bag, and the bag was filled to the brim. “What is happening, Greg? You’re smaller than my parents were when they…well, you know. And I didn’t ask for all of these. What’s happening here? God you cant be more than 20 inches. I’ve never felt tall before…this is wild.” My mind was racing as my own fate was laid out before me. These pills did nothing for my disease – there was no stopping it. I shuddered, and as Greg opened his mouth to respond I heard the floor reverberate the powerful footsteps and struggling of Tifany getting off the floor and over to the front door. “What’s that? Is everything ok in there?” Greg asked cautiously. The thuds and vibrations got louder and heavier as she approached. “I wanna meet this guy who’s gonna help!” Her voice boomed through the house. “Who is that? And whose house is this? Yours? This is so much bigger than your last place, man, good for you. But what is…” He trailed off as a large shadow fell over them both. “Oh, did he leave? I wanted to meet this guy and say thanks…wait, you got the pills, though, right?” She asked accusingly.With that I slowly turned around and to the side, showing Tifany the huge bag filled with thousands of pills, and also exposing poor, little Greg. “What THE f*ck.” She exclaimed excitedly, like she was given the most surprising present of her life. She skipped closer like a little kid, but when this little kid is over 7’5” and approaching the 750 pound mark one will tend to flinch. I carefully backed against the door and set the bag on the hall table and stood closer to Greg. “S-so, Tifany, this is Greg. He has the same condition as me and also provides the pills. As you can see these pills do not help out too much at all, but they are the most powerful growth hormones and chemicals on earth. Not really legal anywhere.” She didn’t even register my words. She got closer to him in the doorway and peered down over her immense chest. She looked to the side at me. “So you’re gonna get tiny like him? And even smaller?” I sighed. “Yes. I’ll just keep shrinking.” I looked down in shame as Greg looked into my eyes and patted my hand. He wasn’t even as high as her knee, and her thick calf was close to four times his width. “Mmmm, honey I can’t wait…” She said hungrily as she backed up, her colossal, wobbling mass hypnotizing us both. “Now, come in Greg! Let’s hang out!” Tifany had the same look of hunger she had when she opened the fridge for the ham an hour ago.Greg cautiously walked in her large, open house, and felt so exposed. The high vaulted ceilings and the oversized furniture had him feel even smaller than usual. As Tifany walked closer to him once they were in the living room, he began to tremble. “S-so, the pills are for you? Y-you w-want to get bigger?” Greg asked while looking up at her knee. Tifany smiled softly and continued walking until her huge feet were on either side of him on the floor. “What, you think I’m big enough, little one?” Her feet were half as long as he was tall, and they were inching closer. “Oh, to each their own.” He tried to say casually as he slowly backed up until he was in front of her again, and then backed up more to see past her huge gut and bust to view her large, soft face. Tifany slowly bent over, and did so until she was bent nearly 90 degrees at her waist, and was looking over, and down at the 20 inch tall man in front of her. Tifany’s gigantic breasts hung near Greg’s head, and were so large that even at her imposing height they hung at his eye level. The exposed portion of her chest proudly ballooned out of her shirt more at this angle, and her cleavage threatened to swallow this little man’s head if she took a deep breath. I could do nothing but watch the scene unfold before me. Each breast weighed considerably more than him, and was just larger as well. I could only feel my pants get tighter as this woman I just met hours before completely dominated the situation I now find myself in. And I loved it. I loved seeing how small I’ll get and the growth these pills promised to her.“Oh, this is just great. I get to practice with him before I get you at that size! Mmmmm, so thoughtful, young.” Greg looked confused when he turned to my direction, and all I could do was shrug. “So little, so weak. You’ll really need me when you’re this small, babe. Mmmm anything could happen.” Her huge, meaty hand reached down, and her thick digits touched his arm. Her finger was thicker than his entire arm, even his thigh. “God my pinkie is thicker than your scrawny little neck…” She said as she licked her lips. “And your little waist…God, my wrist is…oh, my wrist is thicker than it.” She said and I could hear that she was losing control. “Yes…I suppose it is…” Greg said softly and walked closer to her hand and compared his waist to her wrist. ‘Wow, this is crazy! You’re so big!” He exclaimed. “Yes. Yes I am you little runt.” With that Tifany dropped to her knees and the floor shook hard. “I’m too big to be leaning over like that forever. I’m sure you liked the view but I’m not sure how much it matters what you like, right?” She asked while smirking. “Wh-what?” Greg asked innocently. Tifany continued her descent and sat all the way down on her ass with her huge legs spread on either side of Greg. Each thigh was taller than he was, and I could barely see the top of his head from where I was standing.
"Tifany, you're going to crush him!" I said, panicking. "Don't worry, I'm being careful." she replied calmly. She leaned back slightly, resting her hands on the floor behind her. The position caused her already sizable chest to be pushed out even further and I couldn't help but stare at the expansive cleavage on display. I could see Greg's eyes widen as he too took in the sight of Tifany's chest, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy.
Greg was not the only one affected by Tifany’s musky, heady scent emanating from her fat, juicy pussy. Aaron, hypnotized by the awesome display of his new girlfriend’s size, was further driven by his lust when her aroma clawed at his little mind. While Greg had her juices spread across his face by her fat, soaked finger, Aaron sought out the same level of exposure, or more. Mindlessly, he removed his clothes and crawled onto her soft, thick thigh. He sunk in only slightly under his pitiful weight on top of the dense, powerful, growing muscle beneath her expanding plush fat.“Mommy’s in heaven right now…mmmmh two puny little toys for this growing girl…” she giggled, her colossal chest wobbling and grabbing Greg’s attention once again. The wobbling continued longer than Gregg expected, and soon the exposed flesh in her too-tight bra seemed to balloon further, and her massive, round shoulders showed the bra strap digging in deeply. “D-damn…clothes…” Tifany gritted her teeth, the tint of the blue-green chemicals shimmering slightly before she licked her lips and cooed softly. “Does that mean what I think it means?”Aaron saw her enormous gut rumble slightly, and the sound of her sloshing belly sent him into a further state of awe. He crawled down her thigh, the slim, shrinking man carefully, reverently, approached the white satin guarding her soft, fat, soaked pussy lips. His small hand grazed the material, and he moved forward more, allowing his nose to touch it. He kissed it, feeling the moisture on his lips as her fat thighs touched both ears, and cheeks. And they seemed to be applying pressure. Soon he heard a snap and the white satin underwear gave way, the material going slack, but before he could remove it, and enormous hand gripped his small head, palming it and throwing him back a few feet, and he crumpled at her big feet.“Honey, it’s…it’s happening!” she beamed at him while she raised Greg in her hand victoriously, shaking him a bit with excitement. She took the bag and tilted it back, allowing what must have been another hundred pills to slip easily down her greedy maw. A second later, her braw straps exploded, revealing her colossal and expanding breasts. Her gut increased in size only a little, though her real growth favored her height, thighs, ass, and breasts. Her laugh filled the living room, and as it got more powerful and deeper, Greg’s cries for help seemed more like the pitiful squeak of a wounded mouse. The terror was real, but for something so small, it barely registered as a problem. She grew in every direction, and her body became reinforced with not only the luscious fat, but denser muscle and bone to command her increasing size.Aaron realized why he threw her back. The area he was, worshiping her fat pussy, would have rolled right over him, crushing him to paste. And while it was a way he would choose to die, it was not something she wanted, and thus it would not happen. He crawled a little closer, kissing her shin as it inched along the floor. She spared his life. She was becoming something so much more and she spared him. It felt like they weren’t even the same species anymore. And that went doubly for Greg. He seemed to dwindle in her huge, fat hand, her thick fingers easily encircling his puny, naked form. With her free hand she hoisted up her breasts a bit, wrapping her thick arm around them in a sort of hug.“Oh honey I feel incredible…” She cooed warmly. Her immense tits spilled out above and below her heavy arm, their mass not to be denied. They wobbled, they spread along with the rest of her.She plopped Greg on top of the platform which was her chest. He bobbed up and down with the undulations of breasts larger than a van to him. “Please….p-please b-be careful…” Greg whimpered. He got on his hands and knees, trembling. From his position on her chest, his small head was almost level with her mouth. He saw it turn into a smile as she licked her fat, plump, thick lips, her teeth shining in her wide smile. She let out a lusty, hot breath that washed over him. He had to admit, on a body so small and thin, any exposure to warmth was welcome.Then, a huge, thick, creeping tongue tasted his neck, chin, and slipped up the side of his face. “Sorry, pipsqueak. Couldn’t seem to help myself…” She smirked as her smile seemed to spread wider. It took a second for Greg to realize it was her growth continuing. She took her free hand and smashed Greg into her chest so she could see Aaron. “Honey, every inch I grow feels so sexy, so fucking HOT.” She cried out. Aaron was at a loss. He kneeled at her feet, unsure what to do next. Her head inched higher and higher and she spread out in every direction, and he had no clue how tall she could be…9 feet? 10?Greg realized he really was nothing more than a toy to this growing woman. A plaything so puny that he was getting scared. When she didn’t want to see him, when she wanted to talk over him, she literally used the palm of her hand to squash him down. He was thankful the surface below was a set of soft, jiggly breasts. If it were any other surface, he feared for his quickly diminishing life…there was no way she knew her own strength now.She removed her hand and looked down at the little runt gasping for air. “Guess he’s trying to process all this. Don’t blame him, really. I mean I’m becoming more than any other woman…any other person in history.” She giggled, her voice seemed deeper still. He returned to his hands and knees, trembling. He really got the wind knocked out of him when she slammed him down with her mighty palm. “Yeah y-you rr-r-eally are something else…” Greg said under his breath.Her eyes went wide.“Was that….did you get snippy with me?” She asked, her words almost a hiss. She picked him up with her thumb and forefinger on either side of his slim, naked hips. To her new height, somewhere around the 13 foot mark, he seemed like just a few inches tall. “Now Greg, honey,” she forced a smile as she tried to sweetly say the words, “do you think it’s wise to have an attitude with someone who is practically a goddess to you? I mean, You’re definitely VERY beneath me.” She shook him, his upper body snapping forward a bit with her motion, winding him. “N-no I-I-I I’m s-sorry…” he wheezed.“Hmmm, I like that!” she beamed. “A goddess! To you I could be one!” She chirped as she shot up another 6 inches.She was getting excited…she was unsure how to manage her new strength.Oh and you could be my little mortal! My frail, small, pathetic little worshiper!” Her voice was so powerful, and he was so close to her face, held between the tightening grip of her huge fingers, and he felt every word reverberate through him as her breath washed over him. Flecks of saliva spattered his pathetic frame as she spoke.“Pl-please, Tifany, you’re squeezing…really….tight…” He beat his tiny fist on her thumb. “My…hips…” He winced.She was so lost in her thoughts, and his voice so small compared to hers that she heard the words, but they were so disregarded – they carried no weight to her anymore, she way just beyond his words, his concerns…she was above him.“And worshipers worship…you could pray to me…would you like that?” She asked, but rhetorically. “You could worship my breasts! Among other things, hehe.” Her grip, while she was sure was unchanged, grew tighter as her size increased. She had no way of knowing her own strength. She lowered him down as he writhed in pain to bonk his head against her hard nipple, which was becoming larger than his own head. He saw stars upon contact, and was then jolted back up to her face.That, along with her change in hand position, changed the force used to hold the little runt with her two fingers, and Greg screamed louder. As Tifany brought him to her face, to his face level with her eyes, a wet crack could be heard and Greg’s scream changed to a high-pitched wail as his face went red.“Oh, sweetie, did I…did I…break you?” Tifany asked in awe. “As hot as this is I didn’t want to hurt you like that…” she whined. Greg could only cry. She shifted her fingers, like rolling something between them, and she could feel the grinding of his fractured hip and the crying turned back into screaming bloody murder. She kept him face-to-eye and just analyzed. It was like watching a kid with a magnifying glass at an anthill. Greg wailed. Tifany grew another 6 inches.She shifted her grip, placing her thumb and forefinger from her other immense hand under his armpits and letting his body hang. Greg screamed as the force of gravity fully pulling his legs down shot through him. Now the pads of her mighty fingers gently held the side of his torso. “I’ll be more careful this time, my little mortal, your goddess doesn’t want you sacrificed!” she giggled. She bent forward and lowered his pelvis onto her lips, gently kissing it, the tip of her tongue lapping at his penis. He cried again. “Ooh how rude!” She said playfully. “Your goddess gives you a kiss and you cry about it? Maybe a sacrifice is in order!” She giggled, playfully mocking him, but all the while his ribs creaked and bent between her fingers. “P-please, go-goddess, my god…” He could barely breathe as tears streamed down his face.She smiled, bringing his face to her lips. Kissing him once before slipping out her thick, writhing tongue to lick his torso and face. “Oooooh, salty! It’s like a little seasoning on a boring little worshiper! And now that you’re calling me goddess I’m just even more in heaven!”Without warning at least a few of Greg’s ribs snapped. The sensation to Tifany could have barely been felt, hardly even as noticeable as leaves crunching beneath one’s feet. The sound was almost like bubble wrap popping as it was muffled by her thick fingers. The wailing was softer this time, his ability to breathe deeply was gone. “P-please,” he winced. The words hurt to speak. “I just want to go home…” He sniffed, struggling to breathe.“Oh sweetie, what now? I was just playing around!” She said, agitated. A few more small pops could be heard from his torso. She plopped him unceremoniously in her other hand, watching the writing mass of bruised Greg in her palm. She leaned in again, and licked his face, her mouth closing around his head and gently sucking. “My little mortal, you’re just tasting better and better. They say fear ruins the meat, but so far so good.” She winked, then licked her lips.She brought him back up to her eyes, studying him as he writhed pitifully on her open palm. “What if you were a sacrifice?”His blood went cold.“Ok, ok hear me out I guess that doesn’t sound right. Like,” as she was musing, her thumb crossed her palm, placing the tip of it on his forearm and just absentmindedly pressed. The snaps in his forearm were muffled, mostly. His cries were as well, but by his crushed ribs. “like what if you did just sacrifice yourself to me? I’m already your goddess, and honestly, your body, even if it wasn’t a little banged up at the moment, was just going to waste away anyways!” She thought out loud cheerfully. “See, it’s different with Aaron…like, I love him! When I get that big to him we’ll just be the best couple ever! Hell, he could even be my little husband!” She smirked. “But you? You’re …not for me in that sense. But you could still contribute….maybe be part of this body forever!” She squealed out. “How would you like to be responsible for making these tits a few ounces heavier!?” With that she brought him down on a tour of tits nearly the size of tanks in his perception. She brought him back up to just below her face. She loomed over him. Her hot breath washed over him, the humidity made it even harder to breathe. Her soft lips dragged over his body. They were wider than he was. Half as wide as he was tall.“And I need meat, honey. I’m a growing girl, remember?” Tifany said, causing me to choke on a laugh. Aaron grinned mischievously as he said, “As you wish.”
We all took another drink and settled back into our seats. The music, the lights, the people around us seemed to fade away as we proved ourselves to be quite skilled conversationalists. We found common ground over our shared experiences of feeling out of place in a world that valued external appearances over inner depth.
I felt comfort in Aaron’s company, and there was an unusual sense of familiarity between us.
As I listened to his stories about being a photographer in New York City, I realized that we both shared a common viewpoint on life. We were outsiders, always observing and documenting the world around us, finding beauty in the mundane and capturing moments that most people would miss.
Aaron leaned in closer, as if sharing a secret. “Do you ever feel like you’re simply a spectator in your own life? Always watching and never fully participating?” he asked, his eyes intense and earnest.
I nodded vehemently.
"Yes, sometimes I feel like I'm just going through the motions with everyone else, desperately trying to fit in."
Tiffany's laughter echoed throughout the bar. "You two are so fucking deep." She smirked and took a swig of her beer. Little did Aaron know, this was only the beginning of Tiffany's twisted fetish.
As the night deepened, Tiffany began ordering shot after shot of tequila. The gleam in her eyes intensified as she drank more, and I noticed Aaron becoming increasingly uncomfortable with every passing second.
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