The fact that you were openly staring at her breasts not being lost on your girlfriend either. Though rather than get mad at you, as she might have done in the past, she simply sighed, "I know. They're kind of ridiculous now. I mean, I know I've gotten much bigger all over, but these things have just gotten HUGE!" Moving her massive spade-like hands in front of them to emphasize this point. "And I really have no idea why. What benefit could super strong soldiers possibly get from having massive big boobs?" Letting out an amused little giggle at the thought.
"Heh. I... I, uh... I dunno," you chuckled along awkwardly. "Nuh-None that I can think of." Feeling a little embarrassed for getting called out. Though the idea of Project GARGANTUA producing a load of busty Hulks was admittedly rather funny.
"Probably make a good distraction though," she added. "...Just like it's doing now."
Realizing then that you were still staring directly at those giant melons. Spluttering out, as you forced your eyes away, "Distraction...? Ali, I... I wasn't..." Trying to act like you weren't perving. Reminding yourself that your aim here was to not make her feel any more self conscious than she already was. Despite how difficult a task that was.
Thankfully, she seemed to take this in her stride as well. Flashing you a smile from up on high as she assured you, "It's okay, Tim. I know how much you love big ones." Having not exactly been subtle about your interests (as much as you'd obviously tried). "And they don't come much bigger than these!" she chirped. Staring down at the offending items herself now and musing, "I guess Shawna's got nothing on me now." Who, you could tell, Allison had always been at least a little jealous of.
Not being able to do anything now but agree. "Duh-Definitely not."
"Funny thing is, they're not really heavy at all. Especially without a proper bra for support. But I guess I've got these new muscles to thank for that.” Watching as she curled her once athletic yet skinny arm. Which was a lot thicker and more muscular now. Her impressively large bicep bulging out from beneath her skin. …Wow!
“That and the fact I'm a literal giant,” she continued. Visibly sizing you up as she smiled, “I could probably lift you super easy."
Which was both incredible and kind of terrifying truth be told. Responding with yet another nervous laugh, "Heh. Really?"
"Well just look at me. You're basically like a 5 year old in comparison. You, my mom and my dad.” What with you being taller than them. “It’s just so weird."
Getting no argument from you there. It being so beyond weird it wasn't even funny. The idea that your girlfriend, who you'd once been able to lift, was now so big and so strong that she could throw you around like a rag-doll was quite the reversal. Having great difficulty actually rectifying this within your brain. Especially after four whole years of being the taller, stronger one. As apposed to the tiny, weak one. Which was essentially what you were now.
Allison looking more than a little apprehensive as she recognized the look on your face and asked, "You... You're not totally freaked out by this are you? Cause I wouldn't blame you if you were. I know I'm so much bigger than the last time you saw me and... and..."
Once again having to assure her, "No. No of course not." Burying the part of you that was. "I keep telling you, Ali. I love you no matter what."
"I know but... Well, loving me for me is one thing, but actually being physically attracted to me is something else."
"Trust me. I'm still very much attracted to you," you were quick to tell her. Your eyes again honing in on her momentous, unrestrained mounds and the long, fat nipples that were poking through her top as she sat herself down. The bed audibly creaking beneath her weight. "I mean... you... you said it yourself; Those things ARE huge! And the rest of you is just as beautiful as the day I first saw you. If not more so!" Scanning the rest of her towering, ultra feminine, ultra fit and toned frame. It being almost too good to be true. "Your body is... It's... It's just incredible!"
This causing her blue eyes to widen and her face to light up. "Really? You... You think I look incredible?" Very much appreciating the compliment.
"You look more than incredible, Ali! I... I wish I had the words." Finding it difficult to even put together a cohesive sentence looking at her like that. Though you did find yourself adding, "And... Well... I don't want to be like creepy or anything but..." Spurred on by both her reaction and the powerful feelings you'd since developed for her steadily growing form. Your hormones very much doing the talking now.
"...But?" Allison queried. Matching the little smirk your face now wore with one of her own. "You're secretly into tall women, as well as ones with big boobs?" Somehow knowing exactly what you were about to say. Or a variation of it at least.
Nodding, "I mean I... I guess I am. Or maybe I'm just into you being so tall. Because I've been... I've been... I dunno. Kind of weirdly turned on by it. If that makes sense. You're like some kind of super sexy giantess or something. It's actually really hot!" Which was the first time you'd openly admitted this. To yourself as well as to her. The words just spilling out.
Words that, as soon as you said them, you suddenly felt embarrassed and regretful of. Immediately apologizing, "Shit. Sorry. I shouldn't have said that. That's probably the last thing you want to hear. That your boyfriend has suddenly developed some perverted fetish while you're struggling to deal with all this on a day to day basis." It hardly being appropriate after all. "Just... Just forget I said anything. It was wrong."
Your girlfriend meanwhile responded with, "It's not wrong, Tim. It's not wrong at all. In fact it such a relief to hear you say that." Much to your surprise.
"It is?"
"Yes. I was so worried that I wasn't attractive to you and you were just trying to be nice with all those things you said. But hearing that really does make me feel good. It makes me feel like I'm not just some monstrous freak. That I can still arouse my man." Allison's smile getting all the wider.
"Oh, you can definitely still do that," you said. Feeling similarly relieved yourself. That she wasn't angry or thought you super fucked up. No longer having to feel ashamed of the stirring within your pants.
Allison patting at the bed then and indicating for you to come sit beside her.
"Well then... Why don't you come over here and show me?"
The amorous look on her face exciting you greatly. Causing both your heart to skip and your penis to twitch.
Answering obediently, "Yes, M'am!" Before hurrying over to the bed to join her. Getting an even better sense of her massive scale now that you were so close. As well as how truly impressive her body was. Not quite having a six-pack, but her abdominal muscles had definitely become much more pronounced. Experiencing that nervous yet excited energy once more. Though this time the excitement definitely trumped the nervousness. Or was enhanced by it perhaps. Staring up at her beautiful soft face and waiting to see what it was she now wanted you to do. Very much wanting to kiss her.
Which it seemed she wanted too. Taking your entire hand in hers as she leaned down and, with even larger lips than she'd had before, began to kiss you. Which felt really nice, and thankfully this time wasn't accompanied by an unexpected growth spurt. The two of you instead making out for a good few minutes. Giggling away as you did and joking about this very thing.
After which, in a move that you weren't entirely sure would happen (but very much wished it would) you felt Allison lift your hand upwards and press it against something soft and squishy. Something that was also very big. Which it didn't take you long to realize was her breast. You were actually touching one of those giant breasts. Which was one hell of an experience to say the least. Having, over the last year or so had the occasional fondle of her boobs when she was in a particular frisky mood. And even though they had only been small and she'd always been clothed, you'd always loved it. It having become pretty much your favorite thing to do. Now though, given the fact that they were so immense and you were indeed obsessed with big boobs, it was that very same feeling timed by like a hundred! Having rather a hard time containing yourself.
Oh my God! Oh my freaking God! That's her boob! That's actually her boob! It feeling similar of course, yet there was so much more of it. Having previously been able to cup the entirety of it in the palm of one hand. Now you doubted you'd even be able to contain it with two.
"So how does that feel, Mr. Boobman?" she rather playfully asked. Releasing her grip and allowing you to explore the full breadth of her boob all by yourself. "Different from how you remember?"
"A LOT different, yeah!" you agreed. Digging your fingers into its vast and expansive mass. Soon bringing your other hand up to join it. Being so unbelievably turned on now as you squeezed and groped more enthusiastically than you'd ever done before. Which Allison was more than happy to let you. Enjoying your reaction to her extremely impressive size. "They're amazing!"
"Just them?"
"No, you are too," you were quick to correct yourself as you grazed that big hard nip in the center. Looking up again into her big blue eyes and telling her, with zero exaggeration, "You're the most amazing girlfriend a guy could ever ask for!" Every single part of her being amazing now. From the top of her head, all the way down her overly expanded body, to the tip of her toes. Toes that you had to imagine were about as long as your fingers.
"And you're the most amazing boyfriend," she replied. Kissing you once more.
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