Giantess Dress Mayhem

Giantess Dress Mayhem.

Carien sat up, the alarm blaring in her ear. "Ugh, fuck's sake."

"Good morning, darling."

Carien rolled her eyes as she slammed her hand on the alarm, tossing her legs across the side of the bed. "What are you doing here?"

"I just wanted to say I am so happy you decided to spend the weekend here." Ashely gave Carien a wicked smirk. "We are going to have so much fun."

"I am only here to make sure we make Sarah's dress perfect. And I didn't think that meant you would give me a jump scare in the damn morning."

Ashely laughed. "Oh well, I did want to tell you that we need to do a little morning errand so that we can get that dress tested."

"Huh?"

"Well. . ." Ashely sat down on the edge of the bed and rubbed Carien's leg. "You see, while I have our darling Dex and an army of wonderful workers tending away to the dress." She tapped her finger on her chin. "Well, an army is probably the wrong word, isn't it. But I did hire on some extra people using some of my horrid ex-husband's funds. He won't miss it."

Carien shivered as she remembered Lester, the creep who had forced her to swell into a blueberry for his own twisted pleasure. "Well, if that jerk loses more money so Sarah can get her dress, then that is icing on the cake."

"See, it's being handled. So, what do you say that we go and deal with the other issue with the dress, hmm?"

Carien rubbed at her forehead. "What other issue? If it's being handled, what could possibly go wrong? Maybe you should be watching the workers like a hawk if you are so worried."

Ashely snapped her fingers, causing Carien to gasp as her breasts swelled a little. "You are snarky in the morning, aren't you? I wonder if your wife-to-be is like this."

Carien narrowed her eyes. "I wouldn't dare tell Sarah what you do. She would think I am crazy. Ugh." Carien jumped off the bed. "I still can't believe I had to wear this stupid maid outfit to bed."

"Well, I did want you ready to go to work right when you got up. Especially since Dex would be busy all day long." She patted Carien on the back. "So, what do you say? Are you ready to get to work?"

Carien crossed her arms against her squishy boobs. "I guess I don't have much of a choice, do I?"

Ashely clapped her hands together. "Great. Sarah will be so happy. This dress will make her the happiest giantess around. Don't you think?"

"That is the plan. Putting up with some. . . annoying breast alteration for a day is worth it for Sarah."

Ashely arched an eyebrow. "You find my breast enlargements annoying, do you?" She snapped her fingers. "Well then, enjoy a little booty enhancement." She giggled. "Carien darling, you are just too fun."

Carien rubbed her now curvy butt. "Right. So where are we going exactly?"

Ashely bounced towards the door. "Oh, you will find out when we get there. It's a bit of a surprise." She winked at Carien, her long golden hair bouncing against her shoulders. "So come on and follow me into a world of wonder. And. . ."

"Okay, okay, I get it." Carien walked towards the door. "We are going on an adventure." Ashely snapped her fingers and caused Cariens breasts to go up a cup size. "Hey, what was that for?"

"You should have some more fun with this situation. Now, come on. Put a smile on that face. Don't make me punish you for frowning."

Carien forced a smile. "There."

Ashely snorted. "I will get you smiling yet sour puss."

"I am just a tad annoyed as I had to take extra time to work on this dress. I am happy for Sarah's surprise, but I wish I could be spending the time with her instead of being stuck here."

She sighed. "I am not trying to be a brat or anything like that."

"Well, don't worry." Carien followed Ashely out into the hallway. "It will be perfect. But only if you do what I say. You understand that by now, don't you?"

Carien nodded her head, her boobs bouncing up and down with her head bobs. "Of course, mistress."

"Good. Now, when we get down to the garage, you will be driving me across town. You should know by now which vehicle to take." She rubbed her hands together. "But I have a particular destination in mind, my dear. One that you may find to be a bit of a shock." She giggled. "But trust me when I say it will all help with the process of making your wedding day dreams come true."

"I hope so."

When they reached the garage, Carien escorted Ashely across the room and toward her desired vehicle, a red sports car. She opened the passenger door and let her mistress dance into the vehicle. She didn't want the lady to become upset and cause any growth spells today. No, Carien wanted to get the dress done and go spend time with her lovely wife-to-be before the wedding, and she had to be locked up in a room for hours on end away from Sarah. Time was ticking away, so she was going to finish this little errand as quickly as possible.

Carien walked around the side of the sports car and slid into the driver's seat. "Okay, where are we going?" She started the vehicle and slowly pulled out of the garage.

Ashely shrugged. "I don't know. This particular store is a tad. . . hard to find."

Carien arched an eyebrow and looked over at Ashely. "You mean it's in an odd part of town?"

The woman threw her head back and laughed. "Oh, if only it were that simple. Odd doesn't even begin to describe this place." She put her hands behind her back. "For starters, the store. . . well, if I remember right, it tends to. . . move on its own."

"What!" Carien came to a halt at the end of the driveway. "You want me to look for a bloody magical store?" She looked back and forth. "Wait, I think I remember Sarah talking about this once. If it's the place I am thinking about, I don't think it even—" She cried out as her boobs expanded, becoming almost big enough to touch the steering wheel. "Ahhh. Why!" Carien moaned. "How the hell am I supposed to drive now?" She took a deep breath, her breasts causing the horn to honk.

Ashely giggled. "You have driven with bigger boobs. What are you talking about? But don't worry so much. We will find the store." She patted Carien on the shoulder. "Have a little faith, darling."

Carien shook her head. "Faith in what? Magical nonsense? Look, I get the whole people can change in size stuff, but if there is such a thing as a magical store, we won't be able to find it. It is worse than trying to find a needle in a haystack. At least the needle stays relatively still, and you could hurt yourself if you stumble across it." Carien snorted. "Unlike a mobile magical shop that I just have your word to go off of."

"And Sarah's. You did say, Sarah."

"I. . ." She sighed and pressed her squished boobs against the wheel, causing the horn to honk once more. "I guess there is a chance this place is real. But do we really have to go looking for it?" She gulped as she watched her mistress raise her fingers with the intention to snap. "Okay, okay." She pulled out onto the street. "Just tell me where to go."

"Just go where you want, darling. The store will find you."

"What. ." Carien held her tongue, deciding not to question it. If this meant that she could waste her last day working with Ashely before going to see Sarah, then so be it. She wasn't exactly sure what special thing they needed anyway. She decided to drive into the country to avoid any prying eyes on her enlarged chest. With her maid outfit on and the lack of the vehicle's roof, it would be o so easy for people to gawk at her. Carien had thought Ashely would object to this, but she just looked out the window, smiling as the pine trees went by.

"Strange. I would have thought she would object. Maybe she just wants me to drive her around. Or she is distracting me from seeing the dress become finished." Her blue eyes widened. "That is, it. She doesn't want me to see my own wife-to-be's dress before the wedding date. But I should be able to see it. I am going back to the mansion right away."

At the next intersection, turned the car, her thoughts on seeing the dress that her mistress was trying to hide from her. But suddenly, Ashley jumped up and leaned out of the side of the vehicle. "There it is. I knew the store would find us. Pull over Carien. It is time to explore Potion's R Us."

"I. . . I don't believe this place is actually here." She shook her head as she drove into the driveway. "How? I drove past this place dozens of times. There has never been a—"

"I told you. This place is magic." Ashely waved her hands about as the vehicle came to a stop. "Really, you should trust me by now, darling." She opened the door and stepped out. "Now come. We have a potion to find." She arched an eyebrow as Carien just sat there. "I said come!" She snapped her fingers, causing Carien's breasts to swell and slam into the steering wheel. Carien sat back after her boobs caused the sports car to emit a loud honk. "Ahh, you are awake. Good. Now chop, chop. We don't have all day."

Carien gasped as she looked at her chest. "Ugh. They are so fucking big." She pushed the driver's door open. "How the hell am I going to walk?"

"Oh, is that what you are worried about?" Ashely snapped her fingers, causing Carien's butt to swell to match her boob's size. "There. Now they match. It should give you a bit of a bounce in your step."

Carien sighed. "That isn't what I. . . ugh fine." She followed after Ashely, noting at how quiet things were. "Strange. Usually, I can hear the birds singing or the nearby stream."

"Hmm. Maybe they are all inside sipping on some tea."

Carien raised an eyebrow. "Why would birds sip on tea?"

"Why wouldn't they?"

"I. . ." She shook her head as they entered the building. "I swear sometimes I just can't with you."

"Hello and welcome to Potion's R Us." A tall woman in a flamboyant outfit greeted them. "So happy that you are here today."

Ashely took the woman's hand and shook it. "Same. I am a return buyer if you can believe it."

"Oh?" The woman raised an eyebrow. "I haven't seen you before."

Ashely giggled. "Well, I knew the previous owner. He was a kind but sometimes a rude man."

"Oh ya. He is my boss. Or rather, he trains me." She shook her head. "Ugh, sometimes I feel like I will never do anything right in his eyes."

"Mentors can be that way, darling. You will learn."

"I hope." She looked at Ashely and Carien. "So have a look around and—"

Ashely raised her finger and shook it back and forth. "Now, now. I could look around or. . ." She hugged the strange woman. "Or you could tell me where I could. . ." Ashely whispered something into the lady's ear.

"Oh. That would be interesting. But are you sure you don't want to tell your friend here about what could happen?"

Ashely giggled. "Of course not." She put her hand behind the woman's back. "She can't know what fun surprises are in store later tonight."

Carien slammed her hands against her curvy hips as the two cackling ladies walked away. "Well, what in the world am I supposed to do? Ugh." She looked around the store. "Man, Sarah was right about one thing. This place is much bigger on the inside than it is outside." She began to wander a bit as she waited for Ashely to do her business. "The place sure does seem to have quite a bit of exotic items. Maybe if I ever stumble in here again after the wedding, I could pick up something special for Sarah. I am sure she would love that." Carien sighed. "I guess I just wish there was something in here that could get me some extra time to spend with her instead of this strange. . . ugh. I miss her."

Carien leaned against a nearby table, her outfit pinching as her big round butt rubbed against the hard counter. "Hmm, I do wonder how this place even got here, though?

It is strange, a store randomly appearing in the middle of nowhere. I know many strange things in this world can happen, but I don't want to say that I believe in magic. That just seems a bit too outlandish."

"Oh, so you are saying I can attend this wedding?"

Ashely nodded her head. "Of course, Beth." She looked at Carien as they walked up. "That isn't too big of a deal, right?"

"Umm, sure, I guess. I don't see why not."

Beth shook Carien's hand. "Oh, thank you. I haven't gotten that much time off from work in over a year, and this wedding sounds perfect. Besides, I would love to have the chance to thank Sarah for helping me out with a little incident from a year ago.

Oh, this is just fate. You know this store works in mysterious ways, don't you?"

"Umm. . ."

Beth smiled. "Ahh, well, it's fine. I have seen that look so many times." She grabbed Carien's cheek and shook it. "You two scoot along and enjoy yourselves."

Carien looked at Ashely. "Weren't you going to buy something?"

Ashely tossed a small bottle to Carien, who jumped and fumbled about to catch it. "Already taken care of." She giggled as she watched her maid catch the bottle with her boobs. "So, let's go. We have some business to take care of back home."

Carien sighed as the bottle sank deep into her bosom. "Okay, mistress." She followed Ashely to the front of the strange store. "Hopefully, whatever else that I have to deal with, we can manage quickly. I really want to see Sarah soon."

***

Later that day and back at Ashely's mansion, Carien waited as she paced back and forth outside the room where Dex and the others were working on Sarah's dress. Ashely had told Carien to wait before vanishing into the workroom, leaving Carien to wonder just what was going on. What was the state of the dress? Why did they still need her? How long until she could go see Sarah?

Suddenly, the door creaked open, and Dex looked at her with weary eyes. "The mistress is ready for you." He sighed. "And oh boy, is she excited. I would suggest you do what she wants otherwise. . ." He pointed at her breasts. "Otherwise, those might get bigger than you can imagine."

Carien gulped. "Okay, Dex. I think I can handle it from here." She squeezed her curvy ass, reminding herself what would happen if she displeased her mistress as she walked into the room.

Carien gasped as she walked inside. "Holy crap." The dress filled the room despite the room being a grand ballroom. It was an elegant blue dress with beautiful flowers and tiny fairies covering it from head to toe. "Sarah is just going to. . . going to. . ."

"Love it?" Ashely smiled as she seemed to appear out of nowhere. "I know, right. But there is one thing we still don't have."

"What? It's. . . perfect."

"But we don't have a way to test fit it before the big day. And we don't want to ruin the surprise of the wonderful dress, now, do we?"

Carien gulped. "Holy fuck. What if it doesn't fit. What if!" She began to pace back and forth, her boobs bouncing against one another. "Oh god, the wedding is going to be ruined. It's. ."

Ashely grabbed Carien and shook her. "The wedding is going to be fine. Get a hold of yourself, darling." Carien took long, deep breaths. "I have a way to test fit the dress. Though you may not like it."

"Huh?"

Ashely reached in between Carien's breasts and pulled out the small bottle they had gotten from Potion's R Us. "Remember this? I need you to drink it."

"What?"

Ashely giggled. "Our friend Beth assures me that this little thing will help you reach the exact height of your wife-to-be, Sarah. Also, while the potion takes effect, these lovely babies will go back to normal." She tapped Carien on the right breast. "So, you don't have to worry about stretching the fabric or anything."

"I. . ." Carien took a deep breath. "I don't know what to say."

"Say thank you after the ceremony. This is my wedding gift, darling." She kissed Carien on the cheek. "You aren't getting another one." She handed Carien the bottle. "Now, drink up. You have a dress to try on."

Carien looked at the bottle. "Growing into a giantess for Sarah? Man, would she laugh. I would love to see her face when I am her height and able to hug her again. Or, well, when I am not hugging her foot." She laughed. "But if this will make our wedding day perfect, then down the hatch."

She unscrewed the cap and drank the contents. "Ewww. I have had months-old milk that tastes better than this junk." She shook her head. "But it's for Sarah. It's for. . . ughhh." She held her stomach. "I feel a bit odd."

Ashely giggled as Cariens boobs and ass began to shrink to their original size. "Well, I think you should get that maid outfit off. I am not making you another one."

"What? Oh, right." Carien quickly undressed herself. "You should have told me before I drank the fucking magic juice."

Ashely shrugged her shoulders. "What? Am I supposed to think of everything? You are my maid, not the other way around."

Carien shook her head as she began to grow. "Right, like that means anything."

She pointed at Ashely. "That doesn't mean you can't give me advice.

You know that, right?" She looked around. "Also, now that I think of it, this room isn't big enough to fit a fifty-foot giant lady. Fuck!"

"Well, umm. . ." Ashely gulped. "Quick, grab the dress and crawl into the backyard."

"What!" Carien gulped as her head closed in on the ceiling. "That's your plan?"

Ashely dashed for the door. "Yes. I would rather have that than you destroy my house. Now move it!"

Carien groaned as she grabbed the dress and crawled for the door. In usual fashion, working for Ashely was turning out to be a crazy time. After her mistress opened the massive glass door to the backyard, Carien threw the dress outside. She knew she was being a bit careless, but she didn't have much time. Her body was swelling out of control, and she didn't want to get stuck inside. Who knows how much trouble she would get into if she outgrew the mansion.

Once the dress was outside, it was Carien's turn to squeeze out onto the lawn. Getting her torso out was the easy part. Getting her fat ass outside was another matter. It seemed to swell right into the doorway. "Fuck!" She pressed her hands against the glass, trying her best not to shatter the windows. "Let me out!"

"Of for fucks sake, darling. Break the windows and get out here."

Her eyes widened at Ashely's boldness, but she complied as she put her full weight into her next thrust. With a mighty grunt, Carien fell out onto the grass, smushing a few chairs, but was otherwise unscathed as she continued her slow growth. "Ahahhahahah. That was fun." She stood up, brushing herself off. "Sorry about the mess."

Ashely giggled. "It's coming out of your paycheck, darling."

"WHAT!"

"I am kidding. I can have Lester pay for it in the divorce." She smiled. "You seem to be filling out quite nicely." She smiled as Carien's growth slowed, finally reaching the desired height.

"Yes. I do say Sarah would be proud." She reached down and picked up the dress. "And we managed to keep the wedding dress intact."

"Well, don't keep me in suspense. Try it on already."

Carien didn't have to be told twice. She slipped the dress on and found it fit quite snuggly. "Oh god. This is amazing." She looked at herself in the reflective windows.

"Sarah is going to love this. She hasn't been able to wear anything since she grew into a giantess." Carien took a deep breath. "You can make more clothing for her, right?"

"I will take time, but sure. I think we can figure something out."

Carien danced around for a bit. "I think this will be the start of something grand for me and Sarah."