Carien's Giantess Dilemma

Carien’s Giantess Dilemma.

Carien snuggled between Sarah’s breasts. “Ahhh.”

“Hey!” Sarah tapped Carien with her finger. “What are you doing down there? Get up!”

Carien blinked her eyes. “Huh.” She slowly sat up as she rubbed her weary eyes, the morning light drifting over the landscape. “Ahhhhh. . . good morning, Sarah.” She yawned.

“How are you doing?”

Sarah arched an eyebrow. “I will say it again. What are you doing between my breasts? When we went to sleep, you were down by my belly button.” She tapped her fingers on her side. “Well? Do you have an answer, missy?”

Carien gulped as she stood up on Sarah’s body. “I umm. . . I was cold last night and needed a place to curl up and hide from the winds. And well, it isn’t like you have any clothing to. . .”

Sarah sighed. “I know. No one exactly makes clothing for people who are over fifty feet tall. But I don’t know how I feel about you sliding in between my breasts like that.”

“I mean, we have been dating for over a year.”

“But we never have. . .” Sarah sighed. “Never mind. This isn’t the time for that conversation.” Sarah wrapped her hand around Carien. “I have some stuff I need to do today, ok.”

“Do you want me to help?”

Sarah blushed. “No, no. That is quite all right.” She set Carien down on the ground. “You just go to work ok.” She stood up, towering over Carien.

Carien crossed her arms. “I am really starting to get sick of my job. Gregory has been riding my ass ever since the trial. “Carien, can you please change in size for me? Sarah always did. Why can’t you be more like Sarah.” She formed her hands into fists. “That little worm is getting on my last nerve.”

Sarah sighed. “Well, I am not going to tell you what to do, but finding a new job isn’t the easiest thing once people know you to be someone who can become a giantess. Either they don’t want you as they fear you will grow and grow, possibly destroying their property. Or you will get my current boss, who only hired me, so I would be star delivery giantess.”

Carien sighed. “I know. I shouldn’t just blow up on him without looking for a new job first. It is just this is so very, very bad.”

Sarah nudged Carien with her right foot. “Now, the sooner you get through the day, the sooner you can come home. Chop, chop.”

“Hey!” Carien shook her head. “I’m going. Shesh!” She sighed as she slid her hands into her pockets. “What the hell is with Sarah today? I have never seen her so anxious to get rid of me.”

***

Carien sighed as she made her way into the mall. “Maybe today is the day that I should quit. I mean, if I have to. . .”

“Carien! There you are.”

She gulped as Gregory slid his right hand around her back. “For the last time, I told you. . .”

“I know. You don’t want to be a team player and grow into a giantess for me.” He sighed. “Well, don’t worry. You can be a boring old normal person.” He patted her on the back. “And just do your boring old job. Ok? Does that make you happy?”

Carien pushed Gregory away. “Don’t patronize me. Why the sudden change in tune?”

A young blonde woman walked up to them. “So, umm, are you sure I need to use this Fredricks Fancy sports drink if I have to work here?”

Gregory smiled. “Yes, Darlene. That will give you the energy to get through the day. I promise.”

She shrugged. “I don’t see how this little bottle can help but ok.” She unscrewed the cap and took a few drinks. “Mhhhm. Minty. And it makes my body tingle. I think I am going to like working here.” She turned around and walked back into the store.

Carien gulped. “What did you do?”

Gregory crossed his arms. “Well, if you are not going to turn into a giantess for me, then I will just find someone else who will. Thanks to the nice man Mr. Fredrick I now know there is a link between his products and you ladies growing to insane heights. So, I bought a bunch of his sports drinks and hired on some new staff.” He smiled a wicked crooked smile. “So, you don’t have to worry about growing for me anymore. I have some new blood who can do the job for you.” He laughed as he walked back into the store.

Carien gulped. “This isn’t good. This is like that resort trip I took all over again.” She scratched at her arm as she walked into the store. “The wine was spiked with growth juice, and all of a sudden, all of us on the boat were growing. And, of course, it went to one of the ladies’ heads. Doesn’t Gregory know that some people go a bit nuts when they become a bit gigantic? You can’t just increase their size and call it a day.” She rubbed her forehead. “This isn’t going to end well.”

As she walked into the store, Darlene rushed up to her. “Hi.”

“Umm. . .” Carien gulped. “Hello there.”

Darlene extended her hand out. “Gregory told me that if I needed any help to ask you.

Apparently, you have a wealth of experience working here at the Jenny Downs Department store.”

“Well, I have been working here longer than anyone else. But I don’t really think you want any advice from me.”

Darlene took another sip from the sports drink. “No, really. This is my first day working in retail. I want to know all the ins and outs.” She scratched at her chest. “Hey, you haven’t met the others, have you?”

“Others?”

“Ya, my friends who are working here as well.” She grabbed Carien by the arm.

“Come on, I will show you.”

Carien gulped as she was dragged along. “Hey! Where are you taking me?” Darlene dragged her into the employee’s lounge, where two other young ladies sat on the couch where Carien first met Sarah. As they looked up at Carien with Fredricks’s Fancy sports drinks in their hands, Carien could only wave. “Hello.”

“Hi.” The taller of the two ladies with long black hair and blue eyes stood up. “My name is Fran.” She pointed to the redhead sitting on the couch. “And this is Jasmen.”

Jasmen waved. “Hi.”

Carien crossed her arms. “So, Gregory hired you three on?”

Darlene nodded her head as she walked into the middle of the room. “Yup.

Isn’t it cool? Friends fresh from college, and we all get to work at the same place while we hunt for our dream jobs.”

Fran nodded her head. “Going to work for the IRS.”

Carien slowly nodded her head. “Cooool.”

Jasmen crossed her arms. “So why aren’t you drinking the Fredricks Fancy sports drink.

Gregory said all the employees have to drink it.” The other ladies nodded their heads.

Carien gulped. “Well, I ugh. . .” She looked at the unopened can on the table. “Ladies, you don’t know what that stuff will do to you.”

Fran crossed her arms. “It is just a sports drink. Do you really want to be fired over not drinking it?”

Carien sighed. “I don’t mind being fired. But all three of these ladies are on the verge of growing out of control. I can tell by how they keep scratching at themselves. So, I might as well drink the damn bottle and take a chance with growing into a giantess today. Besides, I don’t want three giant ladies playing around with me.”

Carien walked over and picked up the sports can bottle. “Ok, ok.

I will do my job.” She rolled her eyes as she picked up the bottle. “Here it goes.” As Carien drank from the bottle, her body shook. “Ohh fuck.” She closed her eyes. “This feels better than any other Fredricks Fancy product I have ever had. I just. . . can’t stop drinking.

What did they put into this? Fuck!”

When she had finished the bottle, Carien sat down on the couch. “I need a moment.” She took a deep breath. “I didn’t expect a sports drink to. . . give me so much energy.” Her nipples pressed against her shirt. “Fuck.”

Darlene sat down at one of the break room tables, rubbing her breasts. “You know I have been feeling funny all day. Have any of you?”

Jasmen nodded her head. “Ya. Do you feel tingly as well?” She blushed.

“Especially in the, you know what area?”

Fran rolled her eyes. “Just say boobs Jasmen. We know what you mean. And yes, my boobs have been itching up a wonderful storm the last hour.” She shivered. “It just won’t go away. I am doing everything I can to not touch them. It isn’t professional.”

Darlene sighed. “Well, I need to get this itch out then before I go back out there.”

She rubbed her right breast harder. “Ohhh fuck, because if I don’t, I don’t know if I can get through the workday. My babies are so sensitive for some reason.”

Carien rolled her eyes. “I know why they are so sensitive. Maybe someone shouldn’t have used Fredricks Fancy growth drinks.”

Darlene moaned. “Oh, it’s getting worse. I. . .” Her shirt tightened. “I. .” The others gasped as Darlene’s blouse stretched, her boobs becoming more noticeable. “Fuck.”

Carien gasped. “That never happened before. Fredrick’s products just caused the entire body to grow. Not just the breasts.” She took a deep breath. “My boobs are starting to itch up a storm, and my butt is tingling. Maybe drinking all of that sports drink was a bad idea.”

Fran set her drink on the table. “I umm. . . I think I am going to head back to work.”

She scratched at the back of her head as she walked out of the break room. “I really need to stop drinking in the morning.”

Darlene extended her hand. “Wait! Fran, don’t go. Ughh.” Her toes ripped through her sneakers. “Something is happening to me. My body feels so tight.” A button burst off Darlene’s blouse as her boobs continued to swell. “Everything feels so tight.”

Jasmen sank down onto the couch. “Is it me, or is she growing?”

Carien shook her head. “No. She is growing all right.” Carien gulped as Darlene’s head slowly came closer to the ceiling. “And I think this is just the start.”

Darlene turned her head as the room around her shrank. “Umm, Carien? Do you have any advice on how to work when you suddenly get a case of growth?”

Another button burst off her blouse, her boobs now pushing her shirt to the sides. “Oh my god!” She tried to cover her body, her arms pressing against her squishy boobs. “I can’t go out there like this!”

Carien jumped to her feet. “Well, then, stay in here.” She pointed at Jasmen. “You look after her, ok. I have to go find Fran.”

Jasmen gulped. “But I. . .” She moaned. “I feel so tight all of a sudden.”

Darlene shook her head. “Don’t you start growing in here?” She fell down onto her hands and knees. “There is only room for one giant lady in here.” Her boobs knocked Jasmen to the ground. “You hear me?” She moaned as her nipples ripped through her bra and rubbed against the polished tile floor. “Ohhh fuck!”

Jasmen shook her head. “Well, then get your big fucking boobs off of me.” She pushed at Darlene’s right breast. “Your body feels like a big squishy ton of bricks.” She moaned as her own boobs started to swell. “I can’t start growing in here. Ahhhh!”

Carien backed out of the break room. “Well, I think those two are taken care of for the moment.” She wiped the sweat from her forehead as she felt the pressure build in her body. “Even if they do grow bigger than they are now, that room will hold them for a bit.”

“Ahhhh!”

Carien turned around. “That must be Fran. I need to. . .” She took a deep breath. “I need to stop this. Gregory is not going to make money off of giant ladies. I am going to put a stop to this, and then I am going to quit. Right after, I squeeze the living daylights out of that creep.”

Carien turned a corner to find a small crowd surrounding Fran, who was now eleven feet tall, as she clutched her chest. “I told you all to shooo.” As she tried to push one of the men away, Carien could see her swollen boobs threatening to rip through her shirt. “I am just having some growth issues. You don’t need to stand this close.” Fran’s butt suddenly swelled, hitting the young lady behind her in the face. “Oh god.” She turned around, her massive butt hitting another man in the process. “I’m so sorry.” Shrrippp. Both her pants and shirt tore as her growing body ripped apart her clothing.

The young man she had knocked to the ground laughed as he sat up. “That is perfectly alright.” He smiled. “Getting hit by such a cute ass is always quite alright, miss.”

Fran put her hands on her hips as her head brushed against the ceiling. “What?

Are you trying to hit on me? Ugh!” She ducked as the ceiling pressed against her. “God, I didn’t know tiny people could be so weird. Look, can I get you people some uniforms for your business or not? Preferably before the rest of my clothing snaps off my body?” She moaned as her nipples pressed against her bra. “Fuck, this growth won’t let up.”

Fran fell down onto her hands and knees, her bra-snapping off her body. “Ugh, god!”

As she fell, her limbs knocked over row upon row of clothing racks. “Fuck!”

“What is the meaning of this?” Gregory crossed his arms. “Fran. I wanted you and the others to grow to advertise my store. Not to wreck my business.”

Carien narrowed her eyes at him. “Well, what did you expect?” She grabbed him by the collar of his uniform. “You can’t control giantesses.”

“Yes, I can. I make them grow, and they do what I say. It’s that simple. If they want their job, that is.” His eyes widened as a mess of limbs and breasts shot out of the break room. “What the hell?”

The customers who were not playing in between Fran’s breasts turned their heads and watched as Darlene and Jasmen knocked the store’s walls down, their massive bodies exploding into not only the Jenny Downs Department Store but the rest of the mall. “Will you look at that? They are huge.”

“Ya. So much bigger than this lady here.”

“Screw it. I am going to go climb one of them.”

The small crowd of customers ran over to where Jasmen and Darlene fought in a tangle of limbs. Meanwhile, Gregory just shook his head. “This isn’t at all how I expected things to go. What am I going to do now? My business is ruined. Oww.” He took a few steps forward as Fran’s giant boobs slammed into him. “Sheesh, these ladies are getting big?” He gulped as the roof began to shake. “You knock down my store; you are going to pay dearly. You hear me.”

A young man’s voice drifted out from between Fran’s breasts. “You hurt my giant lady, and I will kick you in the balls, you grumpy old man.”

Gregory formed his hand into a first. “Hey, mister, you wouldn’t have a giant lady if it wasn’t for me.” He sighed as Carien walked up to him. “It wasn’t supposed to be like this.”

Carien laughed. “Well, I can’t exactly say I’m sorry. You do deserve it.”

He sighed. “I thought it would be like old times. When I got Sarah to grow, and she would advertise my store. Ahh, well.” He looked over at Carien. “Hey. Is there something wrong with your chest?” He took a few steps back as her breasts pushed against her shirt. “You took the Fredricks Fancy formula, didn’t you. I thought you said you wouldn’t.”

Carien took deep breaths as she felt her body tense up. “I had to make sure you understood that what you have been doing is wrong. . .” She licked her lips. “Ohh fuck, this feels so good. I need you to understand that you have been a very bad. . .” She fell to her knees. “Oh god, I don’t. . .” Carien started to rub her breasts. “I don’t know if I can handle this. What did they put into that drink?”

Gregory shook his head. “Carien?”

Carien’s body shook before her nipples pressed against her shirt. “Ohh. . .”

Slowly her body started to swell, her ass tightening against her slacks. “I feel soo tight.” She gripped the sides of her legs. “Ughhh!” Her feet burst through her shoes as her boobs caused her shirt to become tight around her body.  Shrririppp. Tear after tear appeared in Carien’s outfit, her body slowly ripping her clothing apart to reveal her growing naked body. “Ohh fuck!” Suddenly her boobs shot outward, her hard nipples rubbing against the ground.

“Ohh.” She moaned as her big squishy breasts pressed together and the rest of her outfit tore apart. “Ohh fuck!” She forced herself to stand up as the building came crashing down around her, the other giantess now having outgrown the mall. “Ohh, wow.” Carien pressed against her squishy breasts. “That feels soooo good.”

Gregory gulped as Carien continued to grow. “This isn’t good. I umm. . .”

She narrowed her eyes. “Where do you think you’re going?” She wrapped her hands around him, picking him up. “We have to discuss business.” She moaned as her bra pressed against her boobs. “Ohh god. They are sooo sensitive.”

“You want me to. . .”

Carien shook her head. “Don’t you dare touch my boobs?” She winced as her bra stretched against her growing body. “Otherwise, I just might sit on you.”

He laughed. “Umm, ok. Ok.” He blushed. “What is it that you want anyways.”

Carien let out a sigh of relief as her bra snapped off her body and flew across the town. “You are to no longer to try and use anyone for size-related business practices.” She squeezed his body. “Do I make myself clear?”

Gregory moaned. “Ok. Ok. I get it. I won’t trick anyone into drinking anything size related again for my business goals. Stop squeezing.”

Carien smiled. “Good. Now, if you don’t mind, I have to deal with something.” She bent over and set him down in the remains of the mall. “Now, stay here and stay out of trouble. If you try and turn anyone else into a giantess, remember.” She narrowed her eyes. “I will sit on you. And it won’t be the fun kind of sit either.”

Gregory gulped. “Ok. I get it.”

Carien stood up and looked to see where Fran, Jasmen, and Darlene had gone to, but to her surprise, they were nowhere in sight. “Huh? I could swear that they were here just a second ago.” She looked around. “Did they shrink on me?”

***

Just a town over stood Darlene, towering over the small suburb. “Well, I said I would never return until I made something of myself.” She walked up to the first house. “And here I am.” Darlene ripped off the roof and smiled at the young man inside. “Hello down there.” She picked up the young man, still in his bathrobe. “Say hello to Darlene, honey!”