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Chapter #6

A surprised guest

    by: gigawriter Author IconMail Icon
Akane stood there, in the middle of the restaurant in the hotel, shirt completely unbuttoned with huge tits floating in front of her, and her panties straining to contain her ass so much that it looked like dental floss.
“Well, that was…something.” She panted, still hot from the rush of growth she experienced. She looked down and fondled her bare tits a bit more. “And I thought these girls couldn’t be any bigger, but look at ‘em!” She reached around and gave her ass a nice slap too. “And that dump truck back there!”
Akane, while admiring herself, suddenly noticed foot steps coming from down the stairs. “Uh oh.” She tried to conceal herself, stretching her shirt to try and cover her enlarged breasts, and tugging her skirt downwards to try and cover her overflowing ass cheeks. Unsuccessful, she gave up, shrugged her shoulders, and put her hands on her hips, facing the stairs.
Hajime’s head started rising into view, followed by the rest of him. “I can’t believe there’s all these buildings on the island.” He said to himself. “I wonder why- What the?!” His eyes widened as his eyes met the towering tanned titaness.
“Oh it’s just you Hajime.” Akane sighed in relief. “I thought it was gonna be that perverted midget chef or something.” While true that Teruteru would have been blown away, and made everyone uncomfortable with his dirty comments, Hajime couldn’t resist staring straight at her chest, nipples at eye level. Akane walked towards Hajime, his body becoming obscured by her chest, until the only thing she could see was his spiky hair popping up in front of her cleavage. “So any news on the search, or you just wanted to talk?”
With all the will power he could muster, Hajime forced himself to speak. “Y-You’re a bit…t-taller than I remember. What h-happened to you, Akane?”
“Hmm? Oh, yeah, that.” Akane said, oblivious to Hajime’s red face. “I was hungry, and needed something to eat. That’s all.” She pointed to the food, which Hajime paid no attention to.
Suddenly a high pitched laughter rang from the floor boards. “Puhuhuhu!” The little rascal, known as Monokuma, appeared from out of nowhere. “Yes, the food available to you all, so you can stuff your face to your hearts content.” He turned to Akane and tilted his head. “Although this is a weird side effect I did not plan on.”
Akane rolled her eyes. “Oh I get it. This food is laced with something so you can get your rocks off, you creepy bastard. Well jokes on you, because…I kinda like it.”
Monokuma blushed. “What? No, it’s just regular food. I don’t even know how to drug people with biscuits and rice pudding. I’m just a bear after all!”
“Oh yeah? Well what about this?” Akane shouted before she pulled Hajime closer to her, lodging his head between her breasts, before hoisting him up onto her shoulder and carrying him over to the food. She dropped Hajime on the floor, giving him, what would normally be a look up her skirt, but instead is her ass from a different angle. Akane scooped up a handful of casserole, and bent down to shove it in his mouth. After ensuring he choked it down, she stood him up and waited a bit. Nothing happened, aside from Hajime gasping for air.
Frustrated, she scooped up more food, the same food she had eaten and stuffed that into Hajime’s face. “Mmph! Akahneh, shtop!” Hajime begged between mouthfuls.
Akane looked back at the food confused. “Hmm. Maybe it only works on girls?” Her stomach growled suddenly, as she scooped up another hand of casserole. “Hm. Better try it.” She shoved her hand in her mouth and gulped down the food. Her eyes lit up. Her taste buds her on fire. She salivated. Not one millisecond later, turned her full attention to the food, knocking Hajime over with her exposed butt. “Let me try it again.” She scooped more and more of the casserole out until the tray was clean.
Monokuma looked confused. “I don’t get it. The food is suppose to be mediocre at best. Why is she-?”
Suddenly, Akane felt the warm pleasurable feeling came over her again. A moan escaped her lips, cutting Monokuma off. This time the feeling was all over her body. She ran her hands along her sensitive breasts. “Oh yeah~” Her mind drifted off into ecstasy as she started to grow.
First a couple inches. The two observers could hear tearing, as they looked at Akane’s back to see that her shirt was slowly being torn apart. Tears formed along the seams, struggling to contain her growing torso. Her skirt wasn’t hanging on any better. Her ass cheeks spilled out from under whatever was left to cover them, the skirt now completely failing its duty, as the waist started to stretch its elastic to the limit.
Then she passed 8 foot mark. Her shoes were struggling to survive. Akane wiggled her toes, but that caused them to burst out the front of the loafers. Her panties had finally had enough, and snapped and flung all the way across the room. This caused her to yelp in surprise, and fall backwards, her ass landing on the fortunate Hajime. “So goooood.” She whispered to herself, as she once again molded her tits with her hands. Hajime struggling for air under her ass just brought her closer to orgasm.
At 9 feet, the last remnants of Akane’s shirt fell to the ground. Her loafers gave in, and exploded into scraps. Her skirt, finally at its limit, tore off too, leaving the growing girl completely naked. She twisted her nipples, and with a loud orgasmic cry, she climaxed, drenching her legs, and everything in the vicinity of her dripping pussy.
Akane fell backwards, and rolled over onto her breasts, which were like big pillowy cushions for her to lean on. She finally stopped growing. Hajime finally able to breath gasped for air, his back wet as Akane’s juices spread across the floor. He stood up, now more horrified than aroused. “Akane what the hell? You could’ve killed me!” Hajime protested against his now 10 foot tall friend.
“Well, that’d be a new method for the killing game. Puhuhu!” Monokuma chuckled to himself. “But enough about that. Things have taken a very…interesting turn…I’ll be back!” Monokuma vanished into thin air.
“Sorry Hajime. I couldn’t really control myself.” Akane half-apologized. “But uh…I could go for a round 2.” She smiled seductively, turning Hajime red with embarrassment. “Ha! You shoulda seen the look on your face.”
“Akane this isn’t a joke. I’m going to go get the others. We’ll figure out what to do from there.” Hajime turned to run to the stairs.
“Wait!” Akane called out, stopping Hajime in his tracks. “You’re gonna have the others see me butt naked? Really?”
“Sorry Akane, but everyone should be aware of the situation.” Hajime retorted.
“At least come here and let me tell you something.” Akane waved Hajime over. Either from wanting to be a good friend to her, or mesmerized by the sight of her, he obeyed. He walked up to Akane’s face, now twice as big as his, meeting him face to face because of her massive cushions elevating her.
A devious grin spread across her face, alerting Hajime. Before he could run away, Akane kept forward, trapping Hajime under her tits. “Ha ha! Got ya!” Akane laughed. Hajime tried to free himself, his struggle resulting in him brushing against her very sensitive nipple. “Mmm~ You naughty boy. Don’t touch me there.” She giggled. “Or do. Actually do.”
“Let go of me Akane! This isn’t a joke!” Hajime yelled.
She rolled her eyes. “Fiiiine.” She rolled back over onto her back and sat up. She turned her head to Hajime. “But keep TeruTeru out of this. Kazuichi to.”
Hajime struggled to get up after having the wind knocked out of him, nodded, and proceeded again to the stairs. In a moment, he was gone, leaving Akane all alone…with the food. She glanced back over at the buffet in front of her. Her stomach growled again. “I really shouldn’t.” She couldn’t help herself as her hand automatically gravitated towards the food, grabbing a basket of buns from its base. “But a bit more won’t hurt, right?” She poured the basket into her awaiting mouth. Once again, the food was to die for. She slapped her tit with her other hand out of excitement. “Damn that’s good bread!”
She threw the basket aside, and grabbed a bucket of chicken legs. She threw one leg into her mouth, forgetting about the bone, until an unexpected crunch. But it didn’t hurt. She had crunched through the bone like it was a chip. She proceeded to pop chicken legs into her mouth one at a time until it was empty.
Then the feeling came back. She could feel herself rising from the ground, this time a bit quicker than before. More intense than before. She could feel herself rising, body swelling as she groped her tits. She moved one hand slowly down her body, approaching her wet pussy. “Mmm~ That’s the stuff.” She purred. Her fingers started to circle around her hole, teasing herself, but still bringing pleasure to that very sensitive area. Doing this was enough to let a moan escape her mouth.
Soon she was 11 feet, now inching her fingers closer to their destination. She inserted them slowly, a cry of euphoria echoing throughout the room. 12 feet, she could feel her nipples pressing against the ceiling, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. Her eyes rolled back, for all she needed was to bask in this feeling. 13 feet, she started to drool, and groped her ass, as it bucked to the rhythm of her fingers penetrating her vulva. 14 feet, she could hear the ceiling start to crack, as her rock hard nipples pressed harder into it, making her lust for more. The building shook as she masturbated and grew. A wail of pleasure almost broke the windows with how loud it was. Finally, at 15 feet, stuck between the floor and her breasts, she reached orgasm, soiling the floor once more with her cum.
The floor underneath her creaked, trying to support her weight. After her mind came back to her, she realized she was stuck, and the only way out was to go down, or up. “Aw shit.” She cursed, trying to weigh out her options. However, her stomach growled once again. She looked over at the food…

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