After being eaten, soaked and regurgitated by the giantesses wide twat, Takuma was feeling tired to the bone. Still covered by the sweet honey from Mii’s cunny, he yawned deeply and rolled over into the green public hair that surrounded him. He used a handful of the peach fuzz as a pillow and drifted off the sleep. He didn’t awake even as Mii returned to her feet and started out of the city.
“So that’s what grown ups do,” Mii said thoughtfully. She was unsteadily standing on her two feet with the two men still firmly holding her fat tits and Takuma stuck to her bush. Noticing the nipple squeezers, Mii casually pulled them off her teats and tossed them into a crowd of on lookers, she took no notice of Takuma. Taking one last look to see if her tiny tit lovers were okay, Mii started to head out of the city when she saw that they were unharmed. Actually, they were more then safe; people were swarming the two men, looking for information and details about how her body felt. Those two men would be interviewed by the media and become the co-founders of the First Church of the Big Boobed Giantess.
“I gotta do that again.” Mii then remembered that she would have to do it or she would be killed by those women from the giantess association. Oh well, if pleasing herself with dozens of horny civilians was what it took, she could live with it. She decided to stop a few blocks from the school. Her dress or lack there of was starting to become a bother. Her bra and flown into the stratosphere when she undid it and her panties were absolutely drenched in her juices. Cold and sticky, Mii focused on returning to her normal size so she could turn into her less hormonal child form. Her giant two hundred foot form was an option for Mii, normally she was just a six foot size EE cup magical girl. The only reason she was able to grow to such extreme heights was so she could fight monsters of the same size. Now, that ability was going to be used to pleasure herself with dozens of people; amazing how something is used for one thing and ends up being used for something completely different. Her body vibrated as she shrank from two hundred feet to a hundred, then from a hundred to fifty, then returned to her normal size. With her body back to average sized Mii, she was going to change back to Natsumi, when Nami ran up to her from down the street.
“Mii, Mii, Mii!” Nami called over and over, she knew not to call her transformed friend by her real name even if they were all alone.
“What’s happening Nami,” Mii asked casually. The fact that she was bare-chested and was dripping girl-cum from her bottoms was of little concern to Mii.
“Apparently you’re what’s happening. It’s all over the news how evidently you’re the new Sex Goddess of the millennium. Everyone is hailing you as the best thing since bread, well maybe not the women or married men, then again, I heard a lot of men are worshiping you when their wives aren’t looking. The news station also said something about sales of hand cream going up, but I have no idea what that means, maybe people like clean hands with a Goddess around or…” Mii waved her hands around franticly before Nami face to slow her down. The girl had been going a mile a minute.
“Whoa, slow down girl, speak slowly.” Nami nodded rapidly, and then did it a little slowly.
“You aren’t going to believe what they are saying abo….” Nami was cut off when she saw something. Blinking to refocus her eyes, she pointed to Mii’s bottom bikini like loincloth. Looking down, both girls saw the piece of cloth squirm and shake as if it were alive. Pulling the knickers out by the waistline, Mii peered down to the bewildered eyes of a shrunken Takuma.
“Oh boy,” Mii didn’t know many swear words so that was all she could come up with.