This choice: Allison wants to take things further before she gets too big. • Go Back...Chapter #13Allison wants to take things further before she... by: Wassel   This incident... Making out with your giantess girlfriend while getting to fondle her massive, basketball sized boobs... having most definitely been the highlight of your life. And while it was inevitably interrupted by her mom popping in and out with snacks (Allison having to consume a lot more calories to fuel her expanded form), you spent the rest of the day replaying this sensation over and over within your head. Remaining so incredibly aroused by it. Which made cycling home rather difficult. What with your raging boner digging into the seat. The thought of getting to do that again, and possibly even more, filling you with so much excitement. An excitement that was all but impossible to ignore. Sounding that you like a complete idiot when you arrived home and your mother inquired about Allison's state of health. Still being under the impression that she was ill.
"She's, uhm... She's doing guh-good," you stuttered. Picturing that enormous breast beneath your fingers and the way they sunk into its mass. Before realizing that this probably wasn't the best thing to say given the circumstances. Course correcting yourself then. "That is... I, uh... I mean... she's feeling better than she has been. A little bit anyway." Not being sure how long this 'illness' was going to last, so not wanting it to seem like she had recovered.
Your mom's response to which was, "Poor soul." Being genuinely concerned for her well being. Seeing how Allison was like a second daughter in a way. "And they're sure that it's just a flu?"
"Uhm... Yuh-Yeah," you nodded. "That's what the doctors said."
"Well I hope you told her that we're all asking after her. And that we hope she gets better soon."
"Of... Of course. Course I did. She, uh... She said thanks."
Which you hadn't. The two of you having been far too busy swapping spit for that.
This bringing back the memory of her much larger tongue exploring the inside of your mouth. Even something as small as this being insanely erotic. Feeling your penis pulse even now. Which wasn't exactly the ideal place for it to happen. Not with your mother standing right there. But happen it did. Not being able to control it.
So much so that, after jerking off multiple times to thoughts of your monolithic girlfriend, you were beyond excited for your next visit. Which you had hoped would be the following day. Though sadly you had far too much homework to get through, and it was equally busy at hers. Having to settle instead for Facetime. Which didn't have quite the same effect as actually seeing her in person. Not being able to get the sense of scale.
Not until the following day at least. When you pulled up to her driveway and knocked on the door. Being surprised to find that no one answered. Her father not normally being back from work at this time, but her mom was usually in.
At which point you received a text from none other than Allison herself, who had been the one who invited you over.
'Soz. Little too big to answer the door now. Don't wanna risk any one seeing me. Just let yourself in.'
Well alright then, you thought. This not being particularly unusual as Allison was being extra careful to keep out of sight, but it was weird for her mom not to be there. Obviously being extra cautious as of late and not leaving her daughter's side.
Shrugging this off for now you did as you were told and let yourself in. Hearing Allison's voice calling out to you almost immediately after. "Hey. Can you lock it behind you? My parents are super paranoid about someone just letting themselves in."
"Kinda like I'm doing now?" you chuckled.
"That's different and you know it."
Looking towards the stairs and watching as her massive frame came into view. Being even larger now than the last time you'd been here. By almost an entire foot. Having to hunch slightly so as not to hit the ceiling. Meaning that she had to be well over nine feet tall. Which was an incredible sight to see. Having thought that the wonder of this would eventually start to fade after a while, but it really hadn't. It only blew your mind all the further. This and the contrast between her ever shrinking clothing.
Thinking to yourself as you gawped at her, Fuck me! That is just crazy! Before trying your best to regain some sort of level of composure. Answering, "I... I know. And it's cool. I understand. You can't be too careful." Especially not with what was at stake. "But, uh... How come your mom isn't here? She normally answers whenever I come round"
"She had this dental appointment that she was trying to postpone," your girlfriend explained. "But I convinced her just to go. That I'd be able to cope on my own for a couple of hours. Which I guess she finally believed. Cause this is like the first time I've been left alone since all this happened."
"Well, I can't say I blame her," you admitted. "Your dad either. God knows that you getting abducted by a bunch of freaky scientists is the last thing I want to happen." This being a genuine fear. And the reason you were lying straight to your own mother's face.
"Join the club," she said. This scenario obviously effecting her the most. "But anyway... Lets not worry about all that right now. Your here now and I'm glad you are."
Your girlfriend's beautiful face breaking into a warm and loving smile. The kind that caused you to get goosebumps all over.
Agreeing, "Me too." Ascending the stairs once you'd locked the door and asking, "So what's going on? Your text sounded almost urgent." Her insanely large frame growing ever closer. Soon becoming pretty much all that you could see.
"It is. But come into my room so I can explain." Her hand, which was almost double the span of yours, grabbing a hold of you and leading you through. Awkwardly bending to get underneath her doorway. The top of which had to be 3 feet shorter than she was. Getting quite the eyeful of ass in the process. Which again was clad in a pair of overly stretched sweatpants that didn't quite reach the knee. While her chest was making even more of a mockery of the matching top. Clinging to her upper half like a second skin and just barely keeping those giant boobs hidden.
"Okay. So I've been doing a lot of thinking," she announced, on sitting her enormous frame on top of her bed. Which was accompanied by an even louder creak this time. "I just keep getting bigger and bigger. Way more than the doctors had hoped. And I just don't know if or when it's gonna stop. Which means I'm gonna miss out on a lot of normal stuff that physically I'm just not able to do anymore. Which really, really sucks." The fact that she could barely fit inside her own house being evidence enough of that. "And the other day... While you were here and we were making out and stuff... Well, I really had a good time doing that." Her enlarged cheeks flushing ever so slightly red. "I had a good time with you." Which, even at her current size, was still insanely cute to witness.
Being about to jump in then and tell her "me too", but she continued on instead. Telling you, "And I know we've been taking things slow and not really rushing into anything physical but I... I really don't want to miss out on being with you like that. On having our first time together."
This mention of the words 'first time' most definitely peaking your interest. Wondering then. Wait... What exactly is she getting at?
"So before I get TOO big, I thought that maybe... Maybe you might wanna... you know... Have sex."
Your reaction to which was one of shock and amazement. Holy shit! Having obviously fantasized about this happening a lot these past two days, but that didn't mean it actually would.
Your girlfriend smirking as she asked, "So what d'ya say? We've got at least an hour and a half till either of my parents get back." Which explained why she'd wanted you to come over right now.
Blurting, "Wow! Al... Allison?! Are you... Are you being serious right now?" Half thinking this was some kind of joke. "You... wanna have sex?!"
"Yes!" she giggled. "That's what I'm trying to tell you, you idiot. I want my first time to be with you. While I can still have one. And you did say you found all of this hot." Indicating towards her impossibly large, impossibly busty physique. Before just a hint of doubt suddenly crept in. "Unless you've... changed your mind."
"No! No, definitely not," you assured her. Shaking your head like never before. "I think you're the hottest thing I've ever seen! In fact what happened the last time has been all I could think about! You drive me totally nuts!"
Allison, even after everything that had happened to her, not being immune to this type of flattery or validation. Enjoying it very much. "Yeah I do." Her smirk getting wider as she thought about the effect she had on you, as well as how jazzed you currently were.
Asking again, "So you want to do it then? With me?" As if there was more than one answer you could possibly give.
"Uhm... Yes! A million times yes!" Practically jumping into the air as you said this. "I love you so much, Ali and of course I want you to be my first. More than anything else." You'd just been doing the gentlemanly thing up until now and waiting until she was ready.
Well that wait it seemed had certainly paid off. And how! Allison responding, "Good." Obviously being well aware that this would be your answer. Giggling once more. "Cause I'm sure this is going to be a lot different from how you pictured it. What with me being so much bigger."
Prompting you to chuckle back, "Definitely!" That not being in any doubt.
Not that this made you any less excited. Your penis already growing hard. Being doubly aroused at the idea of having sex with a girl who was at least one and a half times your size. However the hell the was physically going to work. The actual logistics of such a pairing. What with you being to her what a four year old was to you. The very top of your head only coming up to her waist. Which made the entire prospect that much more of a challenge. An extremely sexy, extremely arousing challenge that you were super eager to take on.
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