A Special Night

A Special Night.

             Sarah followed Ashely into the mansion. “What do you mean a surprise? What about Vixen? Are you just going to leave her out there?”

             Ashely laughed. “I think Dex can handle that,” she smiled at Sarah. But for now, I think we should just enjoy our time together.” She pushed a door open, and they walked into Ashely’s bedroom. “Besides, I think you can use the rest.”

             Sarah blushed. “Ashely I. . .”

             Ashely put her hand to Sarah’s lips. “Darling, I know it’s a bit. . . surprising.” Ashely giggled. “I had said I wanted things to be slow, but there is a part of you in the back of my brain that just doesn’t escape. And for one night, I want to see what being with you is like, consequences be damned.” She kissed Sarah. “We can worry about the other stuff later.” Ashely smiled. “But for now, let’s just see what fun we can have and not worry about tomorrow. Hmm?”

             Sarah gulped. This was so sudden but so bold. She closed her eyes and gripped her hands. “Yes, let’s have fun.” She looked at Ashely. We can worry about what this all means when tomorrow comes.” She really wanted this to be the first step to something more, but she understood that this would be very messy. For now, having time to enjoy each other would be the best thing in the world.

             “Why don’t you make yourself comfy on the bed, darling. I have to get something to make the experience more. . . lovely.” Ashely giggled.

             Sarah sat down on the edge of the bed, unsure of what Ashely could mean. She had been waiting to experience her company for a while now. She didn’t really need any extra bells and whistles.

             “Here. What do you think?” Ashely tossed a Fredricks Fancy growth bottle at her. “Think you can handle this while we have fun?”

             Sarah held the bottle in her hand. “But if I have this, I will quickly outgrow you.”

             Ashely joined her on the bed. “Who said you will be the only one to drink it, darling?”

             Sarah blushed. “But you. . . your room?”

             Ashely giggled. “Darling, you act like I can’t have the place rebuilt.” She pulled Sarah in close. “Now, do you want to make this night special, or don’t you?”

             Sarah took a deep breath, and she could feel her nipples harden even without the growth potion. “Then let’s have it.”

             Ashely smiled. “I knew you would see it my way, darling.” She turned around and produced shot glasses. “To make it interesting, we will see how much growth we can take.” 

She smirked. “I am sure you can. . . resist the temptation to grow.” She kissed Sarah. “Hmm?”

             Sarah gulped. “Resist?”

             Ashely nodded as she poured the first shots. “Every time we give in, let’s say. . .” 

She tapped her chin. “Let’s say we have to do something naughty.” She licked her lips.

             Sarah laughed. “But then we might just keep growing.”

             Ashely shrugged. “Well, I guess I am giving you a good reason to grow with me. Or maybe I am just going to make you into my little submissive big girl.” She giggled. 

“I might just get you to keep growing and growing for me at my command.”

             Sarah blushed. “Oh god.”

             Ashely smiled. “Now, are you ready?” They raised their glasses. “Let’s start this fun, my dear and lovely Sarah.” They clinked their glasses before drinking the shots whole. Sarah shivered, feeling the effects almost immediately. Her breasts tensed up, and she squeezed her legs intensely. “Already having trouble, my dear?” Ashely removed her dress. “Too much for you to handle?”

             “What?” Sarah blinked her eyes as she saw Ashely’s breasts and her hard nipples. “I am. . . handling it just fine.”

             Ashely slid off her pants. “Sure, you are. Is that why you are sweating?” Ashely squeezed Sarah’s sides. “What is wrong? Don’t want to come out of your clothing? Huh?”

             “I. . .” Sarah moaned, her body on the verge of growing. “Maybe I want to grow out of it, okay?”

             Ashly giggled. “Well, you might have to find a creative way to get out of those clothes.” 

Ashely pushed Sarah to the bed, her body now growing. “Because I won’t just have it that you are in your clothing while I am naked.” She pressed her body against Sarah’s. “Now, are you going to join me, my darling maid? Or do I have to command you to tear yourself out!”

             Sarah moaned as her boobs pressed against Ashely’s. “I. . . ohh. . .”

             “Oh, come on. You know you would love it more if your blouse didn’t constrict you so.” Ashely squeezed Sarah’s ass. “But you have to get yourself out, darling. 

And since you waited.” She licked her lips. “No hands.”

             “What?” Sarah moaned. “How am I supposed to. . .” She groaned as another growth spurt hit, her groin pressing against Ashely’s. “Ohh fuck.” Her clothes were starting to rip and tear. “It’s so tight. Your body pressing against me isn’t helping. Fuckk!”

             Ashely giggled. “Hmm. I didn’t say I would help.” Ashely grew again, her boobs pressing down hard against Sarah. “If anything, I am going to make it so hot, hard, and sweaty for you to join me in my nude embrace.” She giggled.

             “You. . .” Sarah moaned. “You bitch.”

             Ashely squeezed Sarah’s right breast. “That is right,” she whispered a little as Sarah tried to kick off her pants. “Keep going, darling. You can do it!”

             With another growth spurt, Sarah breaks free of her pants, buttons bursting off her blouse and into Ashely’s face. “Ughhh.” Her arms wrap around Ashely’s back. “I am not going to be trapped any longer.” Without asking, she kisses Ashely, their breasts pressing against one another.

             “Well done, darling.” Ashely removes Sarah’s bra. “Who is my good girl.”

             “I. . .” She moans. “I am.”

             “I know you are.” Ashely caressed Sarah’s breasts. “You are growing so good for me.” She kisses Sarah as she presses her body down on her. Their bodies now take up the entire bed. Still, despite their little game, their growth doesn’t slow down as their legs start to dangle off the side of the bed. “So. . .” Ashely moans. “When does the growth slow down? 

I want to do a little game already.”

             Sarah giggles. “When it decides it wants to mistress.” Her boobs suddenly grow, their nipples rubbing against each other. “Who knows how big we could get! 

Oh god, I love it! I love it so much!”

             Ashely giggled. “And here I wanted to be the one to decide how you were to grow.” 

She pressed down hard on Sarah. “Ahh, well. I guess I can decide. . .” She squeezed Sarah’s breasts. “Other things.”

             “Oh fuckkkkk!”

             Ashely licked her lips. “Now, if you want more of that, you will have to be a good girl. 

You can be a good girl, can’t you?” Ashely rubbed her naked body against Sarah’s.

             “Oh yes, mistress, I can.” Sarah licked Ashely’s neck. I will be whatever you want me to be.” She said as the bed beneath them broke. The sudden movement and Ashely falling down onto Sarah’s body only caused the young giantess to cry out even more. “Ohhh!”

             “Yes. Keep moaning for me.” Ashely caressed Sarah’s body, one hand rubbing her face while the other hand squeezed her ass. “Show me how much you love me.” She kissed Sarah as their heads bonked against the wall.

             Sarah gulped as she looked at their rapidly shrinking surroundings. As Ashely pressed down on her body, their growth seemed to be steadily speeding up, as if the heat of the moment was affecting the potion burning inside of them. “Mistress.” She moaned. “Maybe we should think about. . .” It was hard for Sarah to utter the words as Ashely’s hot, sweaty hands glided along her body. “Maybe we should think about trying to get out of here before we get too big.”

             Ashely suddenly squeezed Sarah’s breasts so tight she couldn’t think. “Now, darling. 

I said I didn’t care what happened. I can always rebuild.” She took a deep breath as their feet pressed against the far wall. “What? You don’t want to keep growing and growing? I thought you loved it!”

             “I do. . . but. . .” Sarah blushed. “The thought of getting trapped in here is a bit. . . awkward.”

             Ashely giggled. “I guess there are some things I didn’t account for then. We better take this outside as quickly as possible. Before we can’t. . .” She shuddered. “Squirm though the hallways and out onto the back lawn.”

             Sarah suddenly wondered what else would turn her mistress on, but that would be for another night. For now, she just smiled at Ashely and pointed at the door. “You first.”

             Ashely slammed Sarah down on the ground, Ashely’s boobs pressing down against Sarah’s. “No way. You first. Unless you want to defy your mistress.”

             Sarah moaned as she grew again, pushing Ashely up towards the ceiling. “No, I insist. 

You first.” Their legs began to twist around as they fought for room. “You are the mistress, after all.”

             Ashely’s right leg pressed tightly against Sarah’s ass. “And as your mistress, I command you. . .” she moaned as Sarah’s left leg pressed against her own ass, forcing it against the ceiling. “I command you too. . .” They realized that escape was no longer an option and that moving was now quite difficult. “I. . .” Ashely was now moaning, her voice high-pitched. “Ohhhhh god! Ohhhhhh!” Sarah had never heard Ashely make sounds like this before, and it only turned her on even more.

             Sarah giggled. “Aww, is someone happy?”

             Ashely blushed. “I. . . you hear. . . ughhhhh!” Their bodies pressed even tighter together as the growth slowed down. Sarah could feel Ashely’s dresser pressed against one side of her butt as Ashely’s thigh pressed against the other. Their faces were forced closer and closer as their growth finally came to an end. “I can’t. . . take it!” Sarah could feel milk drip out of Ashely’s breasts. “When will this wear off. I. . . soo hot!”

             “I didn’t know there was a limit to what you could. . . fuckkkkkk!” Sarah moaned as Ashely’s hand squeezed Sarah’s nipple. “I am sorry, mistress.”

             “I can handle a lot. It’s just. . .” She moaned. “You...” she sighed as she leaned against Sarah. “Just lie here with me, okay?”

             Sarah smiled. “Okay.” She kissed Ashely. “This was nice, you know. Thank you.”

             Ashely giggled. “No words. Not until tomorrow.”

             Sarah nodded. “Of course. We can figure all this out tomorrow.”