When the dust fell of the ceiling and she could hear the creaking of bending metal, Brenda knew that any hope of getting out of this without destroying her home was futile. She sighed and shook her head, which had just burst through the ceiling, startling the young couple whose bed she was now wearing as a hat. How could she have been so stupid. Risking her property and maybe even her life for the cheap thrill of growing.
Only that this thrill wasn't exactly cheap. By the second it was getting more expensive, as Brenda grew another story, bursting into the apartment of a single man smoking a joint who looked at her as if she was an alien. But jokes about property damage aside, Brenda found herself not exactly regretting what she had done. Maybe it was that the shock was making her detached. Maybe it was the strange pleasure she felt as her clothes finally ripped off and her naked scales pushed into the walls, quickly turning them to rubble. Sure, it was a shame about the apartment...
But what did she care now that she was this big? And getting even bigger?
Brenda couldn't help but moan as her more sensitive areas expanded further. Looking down, she saw one of her now apartment sized breasts eagerly gobbling up the young couple that had lived above her. A human woman and a male raptor. Always friendly, always polite. Now buried under her titanic tit. Immediately, she wanted to help them get out... but the way they squirmed under her felt so good!
And besides, if she got them out now they might be hit by falling debris. There struggle didn't turn more desperate as she grew. It seemed they weren't in danger, at least not from her body. In fact, she realized something even more odd than her uncontrolled growth. Her body had become strangely soft. The walls only broke once she was pressed so hard against them that there was no other way. But her flesh just rolled over smaller things. Now that she had noticed the couple getting trapped under her boob, she started to feel an odd tickling from all over her body. It only took her a second to realize that those were her neighbors, trapped under or against her. Trapped, but very lively.
Brenda sighed with relief. Even if she had just annihilated an entire apartment complex, at least she hadn't killed anyone.
Then, the building could take no more, and with one final growth spurt, Brenda exploded out of it, sending the tower's walls crumbling down around her. Her legs shot out first, feet crashing into the street in front. Then her arms. And then everything else. Brenda's entire body was covered in dust and debris... but she couldn't care about that. There was something way more important.
The entire street had fallen eerily quiet. Not that no one was there. No, the street was packed with people. All staring at her, with open mouths, shocked at her appearance. No one dared move a muscle.
Brenda giggled. How could she not? The situation was absurd. Hundreds of people seeing her like this, one hundred foot or more tall. And to top it off - completely naked. She wasn't exactly modest, but even for her it was a bit much showing off her boobs to an entire crowd.
"Uhm... hi!"
Awkwardly, she waved at the street, sending bits of debris flying into the apartment complex next to her. She cringed. Not exactly a good first impression.
But it came even worse. As if her words had broken some kind of spell, the people came to their senses. Turning away, they started to scream and run from her massive body, justifiably afraid that the massive bronto would crush them like she did her own building.
"No! Wait!" she called out, but even though her voice was booming across the entire block, that only made them redouble their efforts to get away. Brenda couldn't exactly blame them...
She gulped. Something else started to stir within her. Seeing all those people run away from her gargantuan body made her feel... strange. Powerful. Suddenly she felt all the people currently pressed against her body even more. And somehow, the usually gentle Brenda loved the feeling of absolute power her titanic size gave her. She could rule over the city, if she wanted. Could make the people her toys...
Brenda shook her head. Where did that come from? Of course she wouldn't do that... at least not to strangers. However, she couldn't deny that her size made her horny, but there was only one person who would have to satisfy her urges. Mark. Her little - now very little - boyfriend, stuck at work. On their anniversary. A smile formed on Brenda's face. Maybe she should pay him a visit...
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