Few Day later
"Hi! Dakota here! today I come to have a shoot with my new sponsor in New York island with my new friend..."
she turned on the camera to the familiar green face with Dakota gave her a hugged by used a little of her strength for a less to harm "her"
"Say hello to Lily!!!" Dakota said then kiss on her cheek "You know she was smaller than I thought or because I was reached to 300 ft but whatever I glad to came out from the base and see your guys again and if you want to follow my live streaming of Dakota the first giantess of the world please subscribe in my Instagram and yeah! See you! Giantess blogger, out!"
"Oh thank you so much Mr.soldier" Dakota smile at the soldiers for helping her daily post, today she have a special permission to be a model of the famously magazine, she know they have paid a lot for bring her to this place.
And the other thing, they send her a blue string bikini, she thought it can match with her when she was around 200ft or 250ft but it was her growing rate was very high then they expect, and it too late for make it correct.It made she has no choice just only finish her work.
As her tried to wear, it was doesn't fit to her as she thought. The upper part was only covered her nipples and areolas by showing all her clearly skin of mountains size glorious F cup breasts(in Dakota's pov.) to the people that came to see her around the bay, and the lower part was nothing more than a g-string for children size and the best that this bikini can do is protected her vagina from many sight but still let her many brown of pubic hairs flow out.
"God...It was a bit embarrassed..." Dakota thought. But a little bit of luck. Her body still tight and firmly as her normal day, because she always worried when she keep growing up and didn't do much exercise and have a limited to jogging will gave her a fat.
Then she have to carefully in posting, she wasn't sure about there strength, the rope was feels very tight like there can rip off in every time.
The model job was taking a few hours the many flash from the camera flow over her body. But Dakota was enjoyed with it and of course she asked them to send some pictures to her for posting in her Instagram.
"Thanks for sharing" Dakota smile to the photographer that promise to send her picture and wave to the people that came to cheers her some of them showing a message on around the building it show
"Dakota Angel, Our Goddess"
"Thank you everyone for your lovely massages, and don't forget to subscribe my Instagram" Dakota smile, she really love how those tiny people praising her "But I didn't think I was a Goddess what do you think Mr.soldier?"
"Well..." The soldiers can't said much than that because It was hard to tell her about some group of people who worship her and blessed to her like her was a something like a goddess.
Suddenly the massage from the HQ was send to him and make him shocked.
"Miss Angel!!!"
"Yes, Mr.soldier what the matter?"
"We have a news to your, we have found a man that have a same...Mmm same disease like you!"
"Really!?" Dakota was really pleased to hear that news, now she will have friends to share this "experience" with her.
"Who is he!? Is he the one that I've known? is he was my boyfriend!? Or..." She asked the soldier for many questions.
"Hold on miss Angel" the soldier said "I didn't have a clearer information yet, but unfortunately I have to said his name is Steve and of course he wasn't your boyfriend."
2 hours later.
Dakota quickly walk to the base with carefully not create a earthquake when the gate was opened the first thing that she see is a strange giant man that she doesn't met him before.
"So, your Steve?" Dakota asked
"Yes, so you're Dakota Angel. You looked so beautiful more than your pictures in Instagram." Steve answered
"Yes, thank for following my Instagram Steve, but first of all , you..."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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