Dorothy was still growing. It was continuing slower, but the naked android was gaining size. Panicking now, Roger looked at his house and groaned loudly. It was destroyed, which was bad. It was also impossible to reach Big O through all the rubble, which was worse. Dorothy was growing hugger and her body was starting to twitch, not a good sign as her head neared a hundred feet high.

“R-R-Roger.” Dorothy wasn’t moving her lips, but she was still speaking through her internal speakers. Roger stared up, needing to know what he needed to do to help his giant lover. “Augmentation software damaged, other systems breaking down. Quickly losing control of motor function.”

As to demonstrate her systems were malfunctioning, Dorothy’s arm shot forward, slamming into the building next to Roger’s mansion. He flinched as her hand easily knocked the roof off and knocked down several walls. Dorothy was strong at normal size, but this new size made her a hundred times stronger. Running as parts of the building scattered the ground, Roger took refuge next to the giantest, ducking next to her pale thighs. He stared up at her, his eyes unable to find her face above her huge breasts. But he could hear her voice, quickly becoming more robotic.

“Roger Smith must deactivate my augmentation software. Roger Smith must do it manually before all systems are affected. Roger smith must hurry before all memories are erased and this robot ceases to function.”

“What do I have to do!?” Roger screamed at the top of his lungs, understanding the seriousness of the situation. In his quest to make sex even kinkier, he had unintentionally put Dorothy’s memories and existence in danger. He would do anything to save her. Anything.

“In my mouth….my mouth… my mouth….” Dorothy repeated before all Roger could hear was static. Roger stared at Dorothy, having no clue what she was talking about. What was in her mouth? Suddenly, Dorothy rose, now nearly a hundred and fifty feet tall. Her pinky toe was the size of Roger. She rose as tall as a skyscraper, her head nearly going into the clouds as she stared blankly forward. Roger stumbled back, staring in shock at the giantess as she stood motionlessly. Then robotically, her hand lowered making a grinding sound as it moved towards him.

Roger stared in horror at her giant hand, which was bigger then his whole room. He started moving back, terrified of what Dorothy would do to him in her malfunctioning state. Her thumb and forefinger came towards him, carefully pinching around his waist. Roger squirmed, but went still as he was lifted up hundreds of feet into the air. It felt like his stomach had shot into his feet as he rose up, coming to stop with a jerk in front of Dorothy’s house sized face.

“Dorothy! Stop!” Hanging hundreds of feet in the air, roger could feel Dorothy’s fingers growing around him, making her even huger. She couldn’t control herself and all it would take was one twitch and he would be a bloody smear between her fingers. He stared at her face, losing himself for a second in her beauty. Her face was expressionless, seemingly serene and right now Roger wished she were normal size so he could give her a kiss on the lips. Apparently, Dorothy must have felt the same way because she was carrying him towards her puckered lips.

“NNNNOOOOOO!” Roger screamed as he was pushed between her dark lips and dropped inside Dorothy’s mouth. He landed with a splat on her soft, wet tongue, rolling over onto his back to stare at the roof of Dorothy’s mouth. He was back in Dorothy’s mouth, only this time he wasn’t there to save his life, instead he was in danger inside it. Slowly, Dorothy’s lips closed plunging him into the dark inside the hot, slippery maw of his beloved android.