Give Thanks for a Giant Wife p2

Give Thanks to a Giant Wife p2.

              Sara snuggled against Alice’s chest.  “I could stay like this forever and ever and ever.”

              Alice groaned, the tight confinements of the tiny little room starting to get to her.  “Umm, sure.  I guess you could say that.”  She stretched her leg, her foot pressing tightly against the door.  “So, how long do you expect to keep me this way?”

              “Oh, I don’t know.  How about a year or so.”

              “A year!”  Alice narrowed her eyes.  “You can’t be serious.”  She put her hand on Sara’s back, almost wrapping it all around her body.  “Look, it’s fun at times, but I have a writing job to do.  What am I going to tell my readers?  My wife caused me to grow from Thanksgiving dinner and she is keeping me all big and stuck in our kitchen?”

              Sara shrugged.  “Oh, I am sure you will think of something.”  Sara used her finger to rub Alice’s finger tenderly.  “A big, loving girl like you.  I am sooo very sure you will figure a way out of this situation.”

              “And I say I am not going to remain stuck in this.  You hear me?”

              “Okay.  Okayyyyyyy.  But you have to let go of me miss giantess.  Otherwise, I can’t help you.”  Sara smirked.  “I might have left the antidote in the other room.”  Her voice became high and squeaky.  “And here I thought we were going to have lots and lots of fun.  You just want to ruin it all.”

              “Oh, stop it.  You know I want to have fun.  I just. . . life is a thing, you know.”  Sara slid off her body.  “Now shrink me back down to normal.  And no funny stuff.”

              “Are you sureeeeee?”

              “YES!”

              Sara rolled her eyes.  “Ugh, fine.”  She slinked out of the room.  “I will be right back.  Don’t you worry; I will have you right back to your normal and boring self in a few moments.”

              Alice took a deep breath and looked around.  “I will just have to keep an eye out.  She might have someone else planned up her sleeve.  Sara always has something kinky planned.”  She took a deep breath.  “Next thing I know, she will have me shrinking down, small enough to fit into a glass jar.  Or just. . .”  Alice shuddered, not wanting to think about the prospects.  “All I will say is it’s good for my writing.  Oh, why has her little inspirations helped so much with the direction of my work?  What has happened?”

              “I am back.”  Sara smiled as she stood in the doorway, her fingers rubbing against Alice’s foot.  “So, did you miss me?”

              “Yes.  Now, can you give me that antidote?  Do you have any idea what it’s like to be almost fifteen feet tall?”  Alice groaned.  “I swear if I grew any bigger, my fucking boobs would be pinned against the ceiling.”

              “Ohhh, that would be tragic.  Then I wouldn’t be able to lay against them.”  Sara crawled up Alice’s naked body only to rest between Alice’s radiant breasts.  “They are so perfect after all.”

              Alice moaned as Sara pressed her body against her hard breasts, her nipples slowly becoming more and more erect.  “Fuck.  Just. . . give me. . . the antidote already.  Ohhh fuck.”

              “If you say so.”  Sara playfully made her way up to Alice’s face, slowly unscrewing the cap as her feet pushed down against her hard, erect nipples.

              “OHHHHHHHHH goddddd.  Do you have to step on those. . .”  Alice panted as Sara lifted the bottle up to her lips.

              “It’s not my fault you aren’t giving me any footholds besides your lovely nipples.  Now, just drink up.  You will be your wonderfully new you in just a few minutes.”

              “Wait. . . new?”  Alice moaned as she drank the strange liquid.  “I. . . ohhh fuckkkkkkkk.”  Sara slid down Alice’s chest and right up against her groin as Alice shook, her body heating up.  “Oh god.  Ohhh god.”  Her hand wrapped around Sara, sweat dripping down her neck.  “I. . . ohhh. . . fuck. . .”  Pressure built up more and more inside of her.  “You.  . . you gave me. . . more. . . more. . . more. . .”

              Suddenly, her entire body grew, her back pressing against the sides of the room.  “Opps.  I guess that wasn’t the antidote after all.”  Sara moaned as Alice’s giant hand slammed her against her pussy.  “Ohhh fuck.  Looks like someone is having fun.”  Sara slid her hand into Alice’s love hole.  “Now grow, baby, grow.  I want to see you get ever so massive.”

              “But. . . the. . . house. . .”  Alice panted as another grow spurt built inside of her, her foot pressing tightly against the door.  “I. . .”

              Sara’s finger swam inside Alice’s deep, tender pussy.  “You what?  Ohhhh.”  She was suddenly pressed against Alice’s legs and chest as Alice grew, her foot knocking down the door and sliding into the next room.  “My, my.  Someone sure is making me. . . ohhhh.”  Sara squeezed her voluptuous breasts against Alice’s sweaty pussy.  “I.  . . you just turn me on baby.”

              “Fuckkkk!”  Alice straightened her back, her head shooting through to the second floor.  “You. . . oh god.”  Her arm ripped through the foundation, grabbing the wet earth outside and uprooting it as Sara rubbed her tender groin.  “Ohhh god.” Alice swelled another foot.  “Ohhh fuckkkkk.”  Her dirt-stained hand rubbed her hard, erect nipples.  “Ohhh god.  Oh yes.”

              Sara giggled as she looked up, a piece of the ceiling landing next to her.  “My, my.  You sure are a dirty girl.”  She twisted around, moving her foot into Alice’s love hole and using it like a stepping stool.  “Maybe I should come and clean those wonderful round breasts of yours off.  We can’t have them dirty.”

              “Ohhhhhh fuckkkkkk!”  Alice panted as Sara removed her foot from her throbbing pussy, Alice’s body swelling a few feet, knocking over more of the house as she grew.  “I. . . can’t take it.”

              “Oh, don’t worry.  I am sure you will be fine.  Oppps.”  Sara suddenly slid down Alice’s sweat-soaked body, her hand unable to grasp Alice’s gigantic throbbing nipple.

              Alice suddenly jumped.  “Oh fucking hellll.  Sara.”  Her hand landed on both Sara and her groin as Sara fumbled about, her arm having landed smack dab in the middle of Alice’s bottomless pussy.  “I. . .”  White foamy liquid oozed out of the sides of her vigina.  “Ohhh fucking hell.”

              “Well, that was an adventure.”  Sara licked the edges of her wife’s groin, causing Alice to grow even bigger, knocking what remained of their house over.  “And you taste ever soooo yummy.”  Sara pulled herself out of Alice once more, slipping a little as she began the climb up Alice’s chest.  “Besides, it wouldn’t be fun if I wasn’t covered in your. . . love juice.”  She licked Alice’s belly.  “Just show me how much you love me.”

              Alice took short, deep breaths.  “You. . . feel so very, very sticky.”  She moaned.  “And sooo warm.”

              “Well, climbing my almost forty feet wife makes me so. . . very hottttttt.”  She rubbed her naked body all over Alice, her sumptuous breasts pressing against the ridges of Alice’s gigantic right breast.  “Now, how ever will I climb this.”  Sara licked Alice, squeezing the breast, feeling the tissue become hard under her grip.  “Ohh, you just want to make it ever so challenging.”

              “You. . . ohhh. . .” Milk dripped from Alice’s throbbing nipples.

              “Almost there.”  Sara wrapped her tiny fingers around Alice’s hard, erect nipple and sat on it as if it were the edge of a diving board.  “You really have gotten so very, very big.”  She pinched the edge of Alice’s nipple, causing steamy hot milk to drip from it.  “Awww, you just. . . you are just so wonderful.”

              “I. . . can’t. . .”  She grew another three feet.  “Ohhhhhhhh.”

              Sara twisted around and kissed Alice on her radiant, tender breast.  “Is my lovely giantess happy?”

              “I. . . love you.”  Alice pressed Sara tightly against her body.

              “Now, will you trust me more when I want to have fun with you?”

              “Yes.  One hundred times yes.”

              “Good girl.  Good girl.”  Sara giggled.