Leggy Lisa

 

By BBL

 

Part 01 - Wednesday 3pm

 

“Oh my god is she alright?”

 

My heart thumped at the news and I hung onto every word the doctor on the phone relayed.

 

 

“Your wife was knocked unconscious Mr Reed by the impact and she was still out of it when they brought her in initially. However she seems to be coming around now although it’s a miracle they both weren’t killed on the spot”

 

 

“Doctor I’ve got to see her Ill be there as soon as possible”

 

 

I literally ran out of my office and down to the car park and I was soon cutting my way through the choking city traffic making my way to the hospitals emergency unit. Lisa my wife had been on another catalogue shoot by the coast today and what I couldn’t fathom was how she and the other model caught up in the accident had been struck by lightning on a perfectly sunny day? There was a lot of witnesses apparently according to the doctor. I disbelievingly quizzed him as he called to relay the news thinking it was a prank call but however this freak of nature occurred it was my Lisa who was in the hospital and I would be racked with worry until I saw her condition for myself.

 

 

When I arrived outside the hospital ward the Doctor who had spoken to

 

me on the phone greeted me.

 

 

“You must be Mr Reed, Dr Harper” We shook hands.

 

 

“It’s ok son your wife is stable and healthy if not a little in shock from the experience. Ive got one of my staff just checking her over now so please just wait a moment before we let you in to see her”

 

 

“Doctor thanks, thanks a million.” I clasped his shoulder. “Do you know what really happened yet Doctor?”

 

 

“I’m still very vague on that myself the lady over there saw it all.”

 

 

I spun around to see my wife’s agent Victoria and I walked over to her.

 

 

“Hey Simon”

 

 

“Hi Vicky what the hell happened today?”

 

 

“I don’t really know Simon , one minute everything is normal we are running some shots with your wife and a younger model in the surf and next minute there is this flash of brilliant lightning and Lisa was glowing like a light bulb for a few seconds and then there was this massive arc of light that shot from Lisa to Teresa and they both collapsed. It was all over in fractions of a second but none of us saw it coming there wasn’t a cloud in the sky.”

 

 

I looked at Vicky she was in her early forties a decent and well respected woman who ran a modelling agency who had my wife on her books amongst hundreds , for the years I had known her she never seemed the sort to lie her tale was true as far as she perceived it but I was still surprised at these fantastic events. Who ever heard of a lightning strike in a perfect summers day with totally clear skies?

 

 

“Mr Reed you can see your wife now”

 

 

I entered the hospital ward and Lisa was sat up on the bed in a hospital gown smiling to see me. She looked perfectly normal except her gorgeous natural short blonde hair was not immaculately styled and looking more like she had just risen from bed. My eyes scanned her legs still visible beneath the plain gown they looked ok still as wonderful and shapely as ever and no sign of any burns.

 

 

“Lisa honey you ok?” We hugged and she smiled back at me reassuringly.

 

 

“I’m fine just a little dizzy if anything, did they tell you what happened?”

 

 

”Yeah, although I didn’t quite believe it”

 

 

“Its true babe I was struck by lightning and look at me there isn’t even a mark or scratch”

 

 

“incredible”

 

 

“How is Teresa doing?”

 

 

”Teresa? Oh she was the girl in the shoot with you wasn’t she? I’ll check”

 

 

I parted from Lisa to get an update on the fellow model from Dr. Harper.

 

 

“Just the same Mr. Reed they both survived without a trace is beyond me. But I would like to keep them in for the night for observation just in case although I see no reason they both can’t be discharged in the morning if things are still fine”

 

 

“Oh, that’s wonderful news.” Vicky said as she walked up behind us she had overheard the prognosis and was exceptionally pleased.

 

 

I went back in to see Lucy and she was equally as happy to receive the news.

 

 

“I’m so glad that she’s ok as well as me I had been a little off with her earlier”

 

 

“Oh?”

 

 

”Long story but look I’m only 26 and yet Vicky is employing girls not even out of school they make me feel old”

 

 

“Babe you’re not old and I’m sure they don’t compare to your good looks. You’re a woman and she a girl.”

 

 

I was sincere my wife was very pretty hence the career as a catalogue model, she was 5ft 5 inches tall and had a very slim but relatively straight figure, she did have great legs and a perfect face and complexion making her ideal for cosmetics adverts. Her stature with her chosen profession was a restriction as she would never be able to get the big rewards the catwalk could offer and her small bust kept her from the glamour shoots and men’s magazines that she desired to break into. I had offered to pay for a breast enlargement for her birthday next week and Lisa was over the moon with where this might take her ambitions.

 

 

About 2 hours later I was told I had to leave by the nurses much to the disappointment of Lisa who insisted she felt great and wanted to go back with me. Lisa requested some clothes before I left, and I kissed her as I made my way home.

 

 

Thursday

 

 

I was up early and had called in to my secretary to say I wouldn’t be in this morning due to picking up Lisa from the hospital assuming she was fine during the night and still with no complications. I went up to her wardrobe and rifled through tons of clothes some I hadn’t seen her war in ages “women” I muttered and I selected a pair of her jeans and a t-shirt that I liked her in and then I grabbed her a fresh bra and panties. At the hospital Lisa was waiting for me anxiously.

 

 

“Thanks honey Ill put these on.”

 

 

Lisa pulled the curtains around her bed and she untied the unflattering gown. She was naked beneath and I savored the sight of her as I sat on the edge of the bed just watching her de robe and put on her bra and panties I had delivered. She saw me taking note of her body and smiled.

 

 

“Hey handsome fancy a quick one?”

 

 

I was surprised at Lisa’s offer she wasn’t normally so daring , sure she could be very sexy behind closed doors but in a public place this was new and quite a thrill. Lisa climbed on the bed and as normal I went on top and didn’t waste any time in slipping my hungry member out of my trousers as we made love.

 

 

We had only just finished when a nurse came behind the bed screen embarrassing us both as she must have noted what had just occurred as she saw us both crimson faced flushed with the high of the event. We left the hospital and Lisa complained about her shoes nearly all

 

the way to the car.

 

 

“These really rub baby, its no good I’m gonna have to walk barefoot I think my feet are swollen for some reason”

 

 

“Perhaps Ill rub them for you later babe.”

 

 

I grinned and she settled into the car as I drove her home. Later that day I returned from work and found Lisa fussing over what outfits to wear for her old friends wedding on Saturday. I often wondered why women insisted on parading countless time in front of the mirror and always ending up in the outfit they chose in the first place.

 

 

“What do you think of this one?” She draped a long blue skirt over her legs it was sensible and looked nice on her as I really liked the split up one side but I also really wanted to

 

see those legs of hers.

 

 

“Darling its summer couldn’t you wear a shorter skirt.”

 

 

“Mmm guess this is a tad long down to my ankles.”

 

 

“Honey can I buy an two new outfits tomorrow it would save a lot of hassle deciding what I should wear.” She edged closer to me and I took her in my arms and leaned down to meet her lips as we kissed.

 

 

I gave in. “Ok, but not too expensive eh?”

 

 

“Why don’t you come with me, take the day off sick or something? Keep an eye on the credit cards”

 

 

I agreed and she packed her clothes away.

 

 

Later that very evening Lisa was dressed for bed in a very sexy and noticeably tight camisole and panties set. She looked awesome as she walked into the living room and presented me a major distraction away from the sport on the box, but looking into her eyes she wasn’t pleased.

 

 

“Babe, have I put on weight?”

 

 

My eyes ran down her body starting with her perfect legs to her hips. Her hips did seem more emphasized a little bit curvy even but definitely not fat. She actually cut a more attractive shape than normal in her lingerie as her more pronounced hips made her slim waist look smaller. My eyes continued to her top and her small breasts jutted out nicely behind that top (did they look a little larger also?). I saw nothing wrong far from it but knowing Lisa I played things cool it wasn’t worth saying anything she may take the wrong way.

 

 

“No darling you look wonderful.”

 

 

“I feel heavier and this never used to hug my sides so much. It’s tight.”

 

 

“Tight is good baby, tight is sexy.” I took her hand and pulled her down to the sofa.

 

 

“I couldn’t do anything with my hair either today its gone a little wild.”

 

 

I looked at her blonde hair it looked shiny and healthy as normal but perhaps it had grown a touch as I ran my fingers through its length.

 

 

“. . . and talking of wild Simon I’m feeling very turned on baby and I want you”

 

 

She pulled off her top and her pert breasts sprung forward and I reached a hand up clasping her right breast. It felt firm and maybe larger than normal or was I imagining this? My hand easily contained it like holding a nice sized juicy apple as I caressed her heavenly flesh.

 

 

“I cant wait for the operation baby , then Ill give you something to grope.”

 

 

“How about giving me something to suck.”

 

 

I looked lustfully at her left breast and she pressed it into my lips. We ended up making love again as I turned her over and pushed into her. As normal Lisa groaned when my length was fully inside her and we climaxed together. Later we shared a shower to cool off and I washed Lisa’s back.

 

 

“Your hair is longer baby. It’s grown a few inches.”

 

I saw her now thick wet hair sticking just below her shoulder muscles, I liked long hair and wasn’t aware she was growing it.

 

 

”Really , two inches I may need it cut and styled for the wedding if it keeps growing like this.”

 

 

“I like it longer babe it suits you.”

 

 

She turned and smiled at me with her wonderful big eyes. “Ok we will have to see how it looks Saturday but if its not manageable I’m having it cut and you’re paying.”

 

 

After our refreshing shower we settled down in bed.

 

 

Friday

 

 

Morning came and I awoke feeling Lisa under the covers gently placing her lips over my morning arousal.

 

It was the ultimate way to wake up with my gorgeous wife tending to me from the word go. I began to moan softly as she pleasured me so well. I wasn’t used to her being so forward it seemed recently she was up for fun at the drop of a hat and I loved it! I then saw Lisa emerge from the covers her lovely face inches from mine as she dragged her long blonde hair over my chest. Did I say long blonde hair? Her hair was longer than last night and she looked fabulous with her natural long locks as they dangled gently over parts of me. At that point in time I was too turned on to contemplate just how her hair grew so much in a few hours but it certainly wasn’t normal.

 

 

“Morning sexy.” She purred and slid a leg over me and pushed down on my excitement until I was in her , as normal I began to shift positions so I was on top and in control but I noticed her resisting a little she seemed a challenge today but I did get my way and I began to thrust as she held her hands on the bars of the bed. I looked down and as I got into my stride I watched her breasts wobble, did they seem larger again? I’d never seen them so prominent when she was on her back before and normally her small breasts didn’t really have the volume to sway like that. Man that was a nice view and a nice surprise maybe she was putting on weight like she said but in the right places that’s for sure. Neither of us lasted very long as I rolled off to one side sighing heavily.

 

 

“Wow, Lisa honey your gonna wear me out that was great.”

 

 

“Mmm, I kept dreaming all night baby I felt horny all night and I woke up in the mood for love. I can’t remember the last time I had such erotic dreams.”

 

 

“Must have been the cheese last night in that Pizza babe.” I suggested.

 

 

“Remind me to order a grandpan tonight with extra cheese.”

 

 

Lisa climbed out of bed and she instantly felt her hair tickling her shoulders.

 

 

“What the?” She turned to look at me stood there naked as the day she was born and her figure was even more defined than yesterday, nice pronounced hips and an almost hourglass frame beginning to take shape.

 

 

“Lisa you look great.” I admired her curves as she held a length of her hair she hadn’t noted her body until I prompted and she ran her hands down her sides.

 

 

“I’ve got real hips I am putting on weight, although everything feels tight and firm?”

 

 

“Hey weight or not babe it looks good on you.”

 

 

“. . . and look Simon my hair is longer too.”

 

 

“I noticed, it suits you.”

 

 

“I haven’t had it this long for years , I bet I could make a ponytail what’s with my body?” She wandered off to wash and returned sitting on the foot of the bed as she reached into her drawers for her underwear.

 

 

“Are you getting up Mister? It’s nearly 8.30 and you haven’t phoned in sick yet.”

 

 

I looked at her bare back from behind and saw her hair was just settling on her shoulder muscles, I also watched her hands come behind her back to fix her bra when suddenly she began to “tut” in an annoyed fashion.

 

 

“Damn, I can’t make this any looser its killing me.”

 

 

“Sorry babe?”

 

 

I looked across and saw her frowning as she turned to me and then I looked at where she what she was frowning at following my eyes down her body to her breasts. I was a little amazed her breasts definitely looked bigger they actually defied the little bra that she was trying to contain them with.

 

 

“Either my boobs have grown baby or this bra is a size too small.”

 

 

She managed to hook the bra but her flesh was spilling out of the cups and it was by no means comfortable I could tell just by looking at her.

 

 

“It looks far to small you haven’t picked up someone else’s at the modelling shoot baby?”

 

 

I tried to think of an explanation as Lisa removed it checking the label

 

 

“No this is mine and its my size 34 B only it looks like im trying to stuff C cups into it. Do my boobs look bigger to you babe?”

 

 

She held her hands under her not so modest swells and yes they definitely looked larger and my eyes loved what they saw. Before I could comment she felt it as well in her own hands.

 

 

“god they do feel bigger , fuller “

 

 

“I wondered if they were bigger yesterday Lisa but what with you concerned about putting on weight babe I decided to keep quiet.” I grinned, “but they sure look good from here.”

 

 

Lisa smiled I could see she was quite proud of this occurrence which wasn’t a surprise due to the many conversations we had had about increasing her breast size to enable her to chase new modeling arenas.

 

 

“it’s a good job your taking me shopping today because im gonna need some new bra’s for sure besides I think you’ve saved yourself some money already because its not so much of a jump to that D cup anymore I can go for smaller implants ”

 

 

“oh so you’ve decided D cups are the goal then baby”

 

 

“well yeh what do you think?”

 

 

She decided to leave her bra off and put on a tight pink t-shirt which I saw her increased bust made a nice impact behind offering the hint of her nipples.

 

 

“Darling you know me the bigger the better”

 

 

Lisa laughed and whacked me with a pillow as she then put on her panties and went to seek the rest of her outfit. She grabbed some faded jeans and then began to put them on with difficulty.

 

 

“I am putting on weight ill never get my back side into these.” She was getting annoyed

 

 

“come on sleepy head shift yourself I need to use the bed”

 

 

I reluctantly got up as Lisa parked herself on the bed and laid back in an attempt to wriggle into her jeans more easily.

 

 

After a quick shower I dressed in my jeans and a casual shirt and all this time Lisa was performing various strange actions on the bed in a vain attempt to make her jeans fit. It was clear they wouldn’t make it over her thighs or contain her backside. I tried not to laugh as she was getting more and more flustered she wouldn’t concede that they seemed to small for her now I guess it was a model thing. Finally I let go a snigger as I heard her cussing under her breathe.

 

 

“That’s it! I’ve had it these jeans have obviously shrunk in the wash.”

 

 

Her conclusion evaded the obvious fact that there was more of her flesh to shoe horn into the normally very tight jeans, but I didn’t dare point this out.

 

 

“Damn it, I’ll have to wear a skirt.”

 

 

I decided to exit the bedroom and made myself some cereal as I waited for her to cool down. Lisa came down a few minutes after and she was now fussing with a white skirt which I’m sure was her tennis skirt. It did look very short, though I hadn’t seen it on her since last summer.

 

 

“You know baby I’m gonna’ have to face it my arse is bigger , my thighs, everything is bigger. This is the only skirt that fits my waist. I’ll have to go on a diet starting today or Vicky is going to put me in the whales section of the catalogue before to long.”

 

 

“Well, that skirt looks great on you babe. To be honest, if you have put some weight on, it’s nicely distributed. You’re still slim and toned”

 

 

She struggled a smile as she sat at the table and tucked into the cereals.

 

 

“Thanks baby I’m just feeling a little self-conscious about my body but your right this skirt does look pretty good it makes my legs look long for a change I didn’t realize it was so short. I bet everyone at the tennis club last year got a right show when I bent over. In fact, it’s a little indecent don’t you think?”

 

 

I smiled in the manor that showed my approval of such things and she recognized my delight at such topics.

 

 

“Trust you , I’d be dressed like a tart if you had your way.”

 

 

Having eaten, I grabbed the phone off the wall and contacted the office feigning that I was under the weather with a sudden migraine. With my deceit

 

out of the way we planned our shopping trip and I decided I would treat myself to a new bowtie to go with my tuxedo for the wedding. Lisa went upstairs to grab her shoes and I was ready to leave waiting impatiently at the base of the stairs calling her.

 

 

“Come on honey.”

 

 

Lisa came down the stairs in a pair of pink trainers and I looked at her quizzically.

 

 

“Guess what, none of my sandals fit! Even my feet seem to be swollen to top everything off”

 

 

Her pretty face offered another frown and I was starting to think that this was all a bit weird. As she came to stand before me it suddenly struck me she was taller than usual! Almost simultaneously she noticed it too and we both double checked that we stood on the same level and that her trainers offered no heel of any consequence.

 

 

“Darling, what’s going on? Either you’ve suddenly got shorter or I’m definitely taller than normal.”

 

 

This seemed impossible but the fact that the top of her blonde head of hair was eye level to me was surprising to say the least, normally she only

 

came up to my lips as I used to me able to kiss her forehead without stooping.

 

 

“You are taller, but that’s not possible.”

 

 

I leveled a hand on top of her head and shook my head in disbelief.

 

 

“You must be 5ft 8 inches tall. I don’t understand.”

 

 

“5’8”. Wow that’s three inches taller. No wonder all my clothes don’t fit. I’m out of them.”

 

 

“Hang on Lisa. You’re 26 years old. You stopped growing years ago. Are those trick shoes?”

 

 

I began to grin, ready to admit a joke, but her face was serious.

 

 

“These are flat darling. Come on, lets measure me.” She suddenly had an enthusiastic tone about her and she pulled me into the kitchen whilst she rifled through a drawer for measuring tape.

 

 

“You can take your trainers off ok.”

 

 

“I tried to set the stage of what would provide us accuracy, but I clearly saw they offered little lift to her stature.

 

 

“Here.”

 

 

She thrust the tape and a pencil in my hand and kicking off her trainers she backed up to a suitable wall. I marked off her height pressing down

 

her hair to ensure the reading was true.

 

 

“Well?” she enthused.

 

 

“Hang on, I’m checking.” I held back her growing curiosity. “You’re excited by this. Aren’t you?” I began stretching the tape down.

 

“Simon I’ve always wanted to be taller It would mean so much to my modeling career.”

 

 

“Five feet, eight inches, and a bit”

 

 

“You’re joking!”

 

 

She beamed and verified the reading for herself

 

 

“I am three inches taller than I used to be this is wonderful!” She almost skipped for joy and I wasn’t sure what to think but I kept a rational head.

 

 

“This isn’t possible. Think about what we are saying here. You cant have grown three inches. There must be an explanation…”

 

 

“Well, am I taller than 5 foot 5 inches tall?” Lisa squared up to me and grinned.

 

 

“Well, yes.” I admitted based on the evidence. “But…”

 

 

“. . . but nothing baby. Aren’t you pleased for me? I think this is terrific, I mean the simple fact is I’m taller and that’s why I’ve had such a hassle with all my clothes and stuff. I’m am heavier, but for a good reason.”

 

 

I couldn’t challenge her although I seemed less able to accept this phenomenon than she was. We left for the shopping centre and Lisa chatted all the way about her newly discovered height. I looked at her sat beside me it certainly suited her, she did seem more radiant somehow and those legs of hers in the passenger foot well actually appeared longer to me or was it her skirt was so short, regardless my wife had some sexy pins on display today.

 

 

“I’m sorry to break this to you honey bun, but I might need more than just a wedding outfit I could do with getting measured up for a new wardrobe because most of my stuff going to be a tight squeeze. The pound signs flickered in my head but she did have a point.

 

 

“Ok baby, you can get some new gear, but lets not go mad I’m sure you can’t have outgrown all your outfits.” Reaching the shopping centre she dragged me around all the usual women’s clothes shops until we went to a designer boutique who measured her up with the result that she had increased a full dress size as well as a shoe size. I acknowledged various outfits she presented as she twirled and posed by the dressing rooms door and she ended up settling on a very nice strapless knee length black dress for the evening reception of the wedding and a smart conventional fairly dark blue skirt, jacket and blouse combination for the day. By this time I was getting bored as it isn’t really a guys thing to drag through women’s shops for hours so I dismissed myself and let her use her copy of my credit card to satisfy herself with her various accessories and other clothes.

 

I arranged to meet her later in a small bar in the shopping centre and I nearly hoked on my cold beer as I saw her approach struggling with her multitude of bags.

 

 

“Had a good time dear?” I was a little sarcastic wondering how much that credit card statement would be

 

 

“I got a little carried away baby but it was great fun.” We made our way home after some lunch and Lisa unpacked her bags. The rest of the

 

day went by with us relaxing except when Lisa flirted around with me outside in the garden and I ended up making love to her from behind as she bent over the garden bench. Again this was an unusual experience, with her new inches I didn’t have to compensate for her size so much to take her this way. Lisa also noticed this and commented that she had an additional two inches longer inside leg measurement according to the shop today. Later that evening we packed up some suit cases and jumped in the car to head for a hotel not far from the church we had to attend. On the journey Lisa and I discussed her new shape.

 

 

“You know I could almost go pro catwalk baby.”

 

 

”Lisa catwalk models are very tall. I mean your not short by means now but those girls are like a good 5ft ten regions. You’d still be short compared to them.”

 

 

“Oh I know but even being 5ft 8 I’m open to a lot more model assignments.”

 

 

We continued to chat and ended up discussing little else before we went to bed in the hotel.

 

 

Saturday

 

 

The hotel room had thin walls we both woke up early listening to a chorus of thumping and banging the shower unit in the room next door was not

 

very well maintained. Lisa told me again she had experienced some sexual dreams and almost in a repeat of yesterday we made love. But this time she was more resistant in a nice play fighting type of way to me going on top and I found that her strength did actually require me to exert more force to win our love battle and for me to remain on top.

 

 

“I nearly had you that time big boy. I must have gotten a little stronger with those extra inches of height.”

 

 

“I let you think that babe. I was playing with you” I tried to act confident but who was I kidding she was a little fighter now. Afterwards, she cleaned up and then sat at the small table styling her hair dressed in a hotel robe.

 

 

“I wish I had gotten this cut. Baby, look at it.” She held up a large amount of her beautiful blonde hair and I smiled as she pulled it off her face and let it fall behind her back. I dressed whilst she skillfully applied what little make up she needed and then I sat in a chair and flicked on the breakfast news whilst I waited for her to be ready to go to breakfast with me.

 

 

“You know I bought some very sexy underwear yesterday look…”

 

 

She distracted me as she held in her fingers a lace g-string.

 

 

“Mmmm very nice baby.” I complimented

 

 

“And the matching bra.” I looked again as she dangled her bra.

 

 

“Its one of those push up bras with padding I thought I’d create some cleavage with my new boobs.”

 

 

“I’m all for cleavage darling.” I gave a lustful grin and she smiled and then began to put on her underwear. I began to watch the sports update when Lisa piped up.

 

 

“I don’t believe it”

 

 

My attention diverted back to my lovely wife and what a sight she was in her new underwear and she looked hot very hot. In her side profile to the

 

mirror, her breasts in that padded bra looked full and heavy and pushed out several inches from her slim curvy frame. I was transfixed for a second.

 

 

“Now that’s what I call sexy.” I wolf whistled at her and she smiled back turning to show some real cleavage, something Lisa hadn’t really had before in her womanly armory.

 

 

“God these look huge.” She beamed looking down at the dramatic line created by her breasts

 

pushed together.

 

 

“Wow I love that bra baby, you look positively busty.”

 

 

“Its all me in there I had to take these out.”

 

 

She held up two almost circular pieces of thick gel in her hand designed to line her bra cups.

 

 

“No way!” My jaw dropped a little. Her boobs looked even larger than yesterday.

 

 

“This is supposed to be a C cup bra. That super boosts me to a D cup with these things, but I must be a D cup because there’s no room in these cups

 

except for me.

 

 

I walked over to her and sat on the bed beside the stool she was seated on, and she turned around pushing her chest forward.

 

 

“Tell me if they are real. I must be dreaming”

 

I reached out eagerly and my hands felt the firm curve of each breast, each lovely heavy breast that filled my hands and more! I couldn’t contain them. I’d always been able to hold her breasts cover them in my hands but those little apples she used to have had blossomed into small melons. My hand came under one of the cups and satisfied itself that this really was Lisa. “Man, my wife has big tits.” I thought to myself and I became instantly aroused as I played with them.

 

 

“Lisa this is awesome they are big. Girl you are really busty babe. It’s incredible”

 

 

“It’s wonderful, and look I’m no longer a handful for you anymore do you like them?”

 

 

“Like them, baby I love them!”

 

 

We kissed and Lisa pulled away giggling. “This will have to wait darling you’ll ruin my hair and makeup.”

 

 

What a tease, Lisa blew me a kiss and re-applied her lipstick and as my manhood tried to forget her assets and return to normal I began to have

 

questions in my mind again.

 

 

“Lisa your boobs have grown another cup size overnight and your hair is longer again. Something is up here.”

 

 

”It’s like I’m finally filling out, becoming the shape I’ve always dreamed of being. I wont be needing that boob job anymore. I couldn’t be happier”

 

 

I didn’t have the heart to rain on her happiness especially before the wedding so I turned off trying to figure things out, she was right her body was

 

fabulous even more so than before which provoked another thought.

 

 

“Lisa, if your breasts and hair have grown overnight, what about you?”

 

 

She looked back at me and put her lipstick down with a wide eyed expression. “You don’t think…”

 

 

She stood up and from my seated position her legs looked long especially with all of them exposed in the smallest of g –strings.

 

 

“I don’t feel any different but why don’t you stand up.”

 

 

Slowly I stood up and Lisa didn’t seem to get any shorter as I did. When I stood straight, my wife’s head was almost level with mine. Her eyes, for the

 

first time in our marriage, looked straight into mine, and we both stood there silent for a long second.

 

 

“Oh my god I’m nearly as tall as your are!”

 

 

“You’re not kidding, look at you, look at those legs of yours.”

 

 

She bit her lip, excited by this. “I must be 5ft 10 or even 11 inches tall!”

 

 

I couldn’t counter her conclusion. “Lisa this is beyond strange now and is getting a little worrying.”

 

 

Lisa looked down at herself and then at me repeatedly and couldn’t shrug the wide smile on her face.

 

 

“I’m tall, Simon I’m actually tall.”

 

 

“Baby you are tall, but its not right.”

 

 

“What’s not right? Look at me Simon! I’m leggy. Don’t tell me you don’t like me this way. Men always like leggy blondes and especially busty blondes.” She shimmied her breasts and my eyes had a job to believe that it wasn’t me who had shrunk. My little wife wasn’t so little anymore.

 

 

“You sure do look sexy but…”

 

 

She held a solitary finger to my lips and shook her head. “I know something is strange here baby of course I do but its exciting cant we just enjoy it today please, tomorrow Ill speak to a doctor and we can find out what’s going on. But for today I wanna enjoy being tall!”

 

 

I kissed her as we stood facing one another and Lisa smirked.

 

 

“That’s the first time I’ve ever seen you not lean down or me on my tip toes, I liked that.” I smiled and let her continue to dress as I sat back in the chair and turned the channel over to catch the back end of the breakfast news highlights. But I was far from being able to concentrate thinking about Lisa.

 

 

“I’m ready!”

 

 

She leaned over the back of the chair and blew in my ear. I got up and she looked stunning. Her now long shapely legs in that blue skirt begged

 

attention and her white blouse positively hugged her new charms below cutting a breathtaking curve.

 

 

“This skirt was supposed to be just above me knees but it’s a lot shorter today and I shouldn’t have bought a fitted blouse. I’m only just inside it, is it gaping honey?” The buttons looked like they hinted some tension beneath but I liked the look.

 

 

“Unfortunately not, but I’d love to ease the pressure.” Lisa grabbed her matching jacket and slipped it on however she didn’t get away with it as easy the arms came up an inch short and it looked odd. Luckily her blouse was short sleeved so that looked fine.

 

 

“Oh no! I can’t wear this its to small.” I glanced out of the window as the sun beamed bright diffused by the net curtains.

 

 

“It’ll be warm enough, don’t worry.”

 

 

We headed to the door and I stepped out into the corridor , Lisa took her time following shouting “hang on babe I forgot…” I looked at her stepping out before me “…I forgot my heels.”

 

 

Lisa was taller than me! A good 3 inches taller than me and I stood there a little surprised as I looked up into her eyes and then down at her sexy high heeled shoes that matched her outfit.

 

 

“My high heels.” She grinned amused that she was suddenly looking down at me her 6ft husband. “You look short.” I was speechless I hadn’t anticipated her selecting high heels but then she always did wear them when she was 5ft 5inches and to think of it I always encouraged her to buy them as they looked so great with her legs. They still looked great with her legs only I suddenly felt a little awkward before her.

 

 

“Lisa, now you look really tall honey people are gonna stare.”

 

 

“Guess I shouldn’t have gone for the 4 inch heels, but you normally like them and I thought at 5ft 8inches tall I would be your size I never dreamed I

 

would be this much taller in them. Do you mind? Because I really don’t have anything else with me.”

 

 

Did I mind? Well no frankly. She looked a million dollars. As tall as any supermodel and with a shape in that blouse and skirt like she had she

 

was stunning, but her being taller than me would take a lot of getting used to. At breakfast I had other concerns. “Lisa people that you know you at the wedding they’ll think this is more than a bit strange I mean people don’t just suddenly grow six inches taller. How are you gonna explain this? Perhaps we should give it a miss?”

 

 

“No, Simon I want to go I feel great. Hell I feel really sexy and tall I want to show off to the world. I want to see how people react around me, see

 

what its like from this point of view. Anyhow, its Tamara’s wedding and I haven’t seen her since we worked out in Barbados on that shoot together and that was 6 years ago. She stayed out there with Martin, and I’ve been meaning to get out there ever since. Look I’m blabbing on, but it’s unlikely I’ll even know anyone else its just her family and I don’t know her friends.”

 

 

“If you’re sure babe.” I looked across the breakfast table at the excitement in her eyes, and she then gave me a curious look.

 

 

“Is this about people noticing me or is it that you feel embarrassed that your wife’s taller than you In her heels and you don’t want to be seen in public with me?”

 

 

I reassured her in an instant. “Lisa you look gorgeous today I’d be proud to have you on my arm.” In the back of my mind I did wonder how it was going to feel today. With her so tall it was a new experience for us both. We arrived at the church on time and settled in to an aisle seat, the service was short but pleasant and her friend Tamara looked pretty in her white dress. When the main ceremony was over we drove back to the hotel before the evening and no one seemed to have recognized my wife who attended the morning affair and she confirmed she didn’t know anyone so I was relieved. As the bride was busy she hadn’t noticed Lisa’s presence either or was it that she didn’t know who was the tall blonde in the crowd? I on the other hand did notice the attention that some of the men gave Lisa , lots of second glances but who could blame them? As we entered our hotel room Lisa shut the door behind me and almost pounced on me as she hugged me with my forehead now at her eye level.

 

 

“Didn’t she look great!”

 

 

“Yeah your friend looked very pretty.”

 

 

“But she also looked so short.” Lisa smiled. “Everyone looked short to me today including you. I think I was the tallest woman, in fact, the tallest person there. It was great!

 

 

“Did you notice the two young ushers checking your legs out?”

 

 

Lisa smiled a sexy grin as she recalled the young teenage ushers. “Yes I did, but did you see the really short one when he showed us to our seats? My tits were almost in his face and he was so short compared to me.”

 

 

”I know, I saw him staring and I think he even got excited when you squeezed past him like you did. You did that on purpose didn’t you?” I looked up into her not so innocent blue eyes as she continued to give her sexy look.

 

 

“I couldn’t resist. I mean what was he like 5ft tall or something? He didn’t seem to be able to look me in the eyes, so I purposely gave him a little

 

thrill as I brushed past.”

 

 

“Lisa that was naughty.” My mind replayed the scene of this short teenager gawping at Lisa as her blouse almost smothered his face for a second with her breasts. He colored up instantly and I’m sure I saw him walk off very uncomfortably with a his third leg rising. It turned me on to see her flirting this way. She was far more confident than I had ever seen her before.

 

 

“But you liked it didn’t you hun?”

 

 

“What do you mean?”

 

 

“I bet you wished that little guy was you at that moment as some great big busty blonde gave you a close up.” Lisa began to loosen my tie and my shirt, her hands reaching into my chest beneath as she unbuttoned me. “I wished that guy was you for a second. It was so sexy to be so tall to a man, such a rush.” She pulled my shirt off and then my hands slipped behind her waist which felt so high up as my fingers discovered the button and zip to her skirt and it slid down those long legs into a pool at her feet. “I had more erotic dreams again last night baby. I dreamt that I was a lap dancer and you called me for a private session only I drove you crazy with my gyrations and we ended up making love.”

 

 

I was harder than a rock and she knew it. She opened my trousers and let them fall and I stepped out of my shoes. My hands reached up under the

 

inside of that blouse and met with her breasts but slowly Lisa stepped back and edged away. She turned her back to me and I watched her blouse glide off her shoulders down her arms and to the floor. Then I took off my boxers they struggled to contain my eagerness. I walked towards her and reached up to her bra clips from behind. I unfastened them and then she took the bra off shaking her long blonde hair. She looked over her shoulder as she put her hands on the wall as if waiting to be frisked by a police man and I took the top of her lace g string in my teeth and edged it down those long limbs of hers whilst my hands ran down the sides of those legs in wonderment at their length. God she felt so different so much different. I knew what she wanted and my arms came around her from behind to cup those bare breasts. They felt so big so exciting like I was fondling another woman but this was Lisa and that turned me on even more. I edged my excitement between her legs and went to find her only it could barely reach from behind! She was too tall. Standing naked in those 4 inch heels, I needed my tip toes to push into her welcoming flesh and Lisa realized this.

 

 

“Am I a bit too tall shorty?” She teased. “Here, let me help.” She leaned down a little shifting to the chair and I pushed home. For the first time ever I entered her completely and with no struggle she took all of my bigger than average manhood in her stride. “Ooh that’s good, that’s so good, so deep.”

 

She cried and I made love to her like never before images rushing into my mind of how tall she was, her legs and oh her breasts.

 

An hour later I was just in my boxers laid out on the bed whilst she bathed in the bath remarking on what a job it was to fit her legs into it compared to normal.

 

“You know if this happens again I'm going to be taller than you are Simon.”

 

Her words struck me. Taller than me? My little Lisa, my wife, taller than me? It was hard to contemplate. “That would be different.” I commented, not sure what or how I would react to her if she passed my own 6 foot.

 

“I’d like to be taller than you.”

 

“You would?” I replied.

 

”Well you’ve always towered over me darling. It would be nice to look down on you like I did in my heels today, only for real. Would you like it if I was taller than you?”

 

“I’m not sure. It would take some getting used to.”

 

“Mmm I think it would be sexy.”

 

We had 4 hours to kill before the evening do so I dressed temporarily in my casuals and said I would take a look at the hi-fi shop we noticed on the journey in whilst we waited. Lisa decided she wouldn’t join me. She was tired and saving her energy for later. In the shop I had chance to think things through whilst I browsed. It was essential that we found out what was happening to Lisa as much as we currently had been enjoying it. My only theory was the incident with the lightning. It all stemmed from that moment. She was pretty normal up until that point in time. I left the shop after the sales man gave up on selling me his latest surround sound unit and I decided to grab a beer in one of the local bars.

 

When I returned to our room, I found Lisa was crashed out on the bed completely naked and fast asleep. Even lying down she looked tall now as her long legs stretched across the covers. I glanced at my watch and knew I had to wake her so that she could get ready, but I let her sleep some more whilst I took a shower and I then dressed in my tuxedo. I sat on the bed and ran my fingers through her long hair. It was silky and gorgeous and, in the space of just over a day, many inches longer than before. Even laid like she was, her breasts rose proudly and they looked so big, begging me as a man to touch them. I noticed even her nipples had increased in size. She was in no need of implants that was for certain.

 

“Hey sleeping beauty, time to get up.” I softly spoke and she woke up and smiled at my attentions to her.

 

“Must have dozed off after my shower, hey you look very handsome darling.”

 

Lisa stretched and my eyes darted to her jiggling bare breasts. I hadn’t seen them so animated before as she had never been so large. Out of a bra they moved with her every motion.

 

“Shall I go and arrange a cab whilst you change baby?”

 

“Sure, I’m ready for some really good fun tonight.”

 

She flashed her white teeth at me and I walked out to the reception area to book our transport so we could both drink. When I returned to the room Lisa was in the bathroom and heard me come in.

 

“Simon you’ll never guess what happened.” She sounded excited.

 

“What babe?”

 

”I’m taller again”

 

Her words began to ring alarm bells in my head. “Taller? Are you sure?”

 

“Well if this dress is anything to go by and the fact my new bra doesn’t fit anymore…. , well see for yourself darling but I think I’m actually taller than you now.”

 

My heart thumped a little in my chest as she said those words and I walked across to the bathroom as she stood there to face me in the doorway. Inches away from me, an amazon version of Lisa stood on the cold bathroom tiles in her stocking-covered feet. Her legs looked longer than earlier and were only partially hidden by this tight black clingy dress. It was now so short that it rode up her gorgeous thighs enough that a hint of the tops of the suspender belts she was wearing could be seen and the lacy stocking tops that they held. This black dress was like a second skin upon my wife’s curves. Her hips and backside looked very pronounced beneath it, creating an awesome and distracting end to those long legs. In utter contrast to her small waist and flat stomach there was an eruption of her bosoms above pushing forward the material in a mass demonstration of their increased size. This shoulderless dress plunged into her more than distracting celebration of cleavage and her long blonde hair now hung in a very long ponytail down her back. I gasped at the vision that was my wife. She stepped towards me, her breasts moving noticeably behind the material and she was taller than me! Lisa laughed out loud as she placed her hands down on my shoulder and pulled me closer . My eyes came level with her nose area and I had to tilt my head to look her in the eyes.

 

“I am taller than you, shorty.” She giggled in a teasing manor.

 

“Oh man, you’ve grown again. You must be over 6ft 3inches tall.”

 

“Does it suit me?”

 

What could I say? She looked sensational in that little dress and her body was just “wow”

 

“Honey you're exceedingly hot like this, but baby this is really beginning to worry me.”

 

“Simon.” She kissed my forehead with ease and looked down into my eyes. “Please, I promise we’ll get serious tomorrow baby but I’m fine, really I am. Look at me. I’ve never looked better In my life. This is a good thing that’s happening to me. I’m getting to see the world as you do up here rather than down there with the short women. Come on, I know you like the changes in me as well. Let's just enjoy tonight and speak to the doctors first thing ok?”

 

Again I crumbled to her argument and Lisa walked out of the bathroom and checked herself out in the full length mirror on the inside of the main door to our room. “Have I got curves or what?” She posed this way and that delighted with her shape. “Simon, when Vicky next sees me she’s gonna flip and get me those glamour modeling projects for sure. I’m bustier than Big Bella.” She referred to a model that dominated the Sunday papers with her topless page spreads. Lisa was right she had a lot more to offer now and a much better chassis than any girl I’d seen gracing the tabloid page 3 sections.

 

“Oh damn! My shoes!” She recalled her growth and fished out her black high heels court shoes that went with her dress. I watched her try and squeeze into them but found myself a little relieved that her foot was too large by now. “Simon look. I’m not a size 8 any more.” I took a shoe from her it had a 5 inch heel upon it!

 

“Lisa , look at the heel on this! What on earth were you thinking? It’s bigger than the ones you wore earlier today.”

 

She grinned and flushed a little red. “Well you know I like high heels, and I bought them yesterday when I was 5ft 8. Remember, I couldn’t resist them because I knew they’d make me taller than you, only now I’m already there without them.”

 

“Man you would have been enormous in these I’m kind of glad they don’t fit.”

 

“Aww, are you getting a little sensitive about your wife being taller than you baby?” She sat down and looked at the other heel. “Damn Simon, I’ve got nothing else to wear on my feet. Where on earth am I gonna get some shoes from?”

 

I read the label. “These are from Style council. You’re in luck. I passed a store on my little trip this afternoon. It’s five minutes from here.”

 

"Really!” She was instantly happy again. “Would you go and exchange them for some size tens pretty please? I still have the receipt and another store should take them back.”

 

Ten minutes later I was in a women’s shoe shop and had negotiated the exchange. I lied that my wife had them for a present from a relative and they didn’t know her real size. As for taking them back they did so without hesitation since they hadn’t been worn or damaged.

 

“Do you have these with a smaller heel?” I found myself asking, “Maybe 2 inches?”

 

The assistant searched the boxes on the shelves and drew a blank. I looked at my watch. The cab would pull up in less than ten minutes and I had to be fast. “We do have these sir.

 

- - - -

 

Back in the hotel room Lisa smiled as she pulled the replacement shoes from the box.

 

“6 inch heels! I cant believe you went for larger ones baby, you must really love looking up to me!”

 

She knew I hadn’t chosen them but teased me all the same. As she wobbled into them my wife towered over me by 9 inches in height and I faced her lovely neck. She was a full head taller than me! Lisa walked around me fascinated by her new height and how I must have looked to her now.

 

“You know baby I swear if I didn’t know it was me growing bigger here, I would say that you look about 4 feet tall.” She snickered before finishing. “Half pint.”

 

“Hey cut it out. I’m 6 feet tall. I’m no half pint.”

 

Lisa put her hands on my shoulders and walked forward so her chest pressed under my chin and my head was tall enough for her to rest her chin down on it.

 

“You may be six foot tall darling, but in these heels I can definitely call you half pint.”

 

Lisa seemed to get such a kick out of her little teasing of me. I guess it was because this all was so novel to her to be so much taller than a guy and part of me liked it alone just the two of us in this room but there was a side of me that felt just a little intimidated and hoped she wouldn’t embarrass me at this evening's reception whether I knew the people or not.

 

As the taxi drove us to the mansion that the reception was based in, Lisa was in the back of the vehicle sitting beside me and I could see her constantly shifting and studying her legs.

 

“Whats with you?” I asked. Lisa had a wide grin as she whispered in my ear. “I’ve just noticed my legs are a lot longer than yours shorty.” I offered a smirk back and ran a hand on top her more generous thigh and squeezed it gently as she whispered again. “More inches to wrap around you later eh?” I was hard and she noticed it in my tux as my trousers pitched a little.

 

The mansion was a grand place with sweeping staircases and huge chandeliers and the best of Old England fixtures and fittings. We mingled in a huge room which offered a dance floor and a live band. At the side of the room was some buffet food but everything top notch and well presented. Lisa was a lapping up the attention her now striking height and figure made as most of the guys in the room took notice of her as we walked past and I felt a little insecure that she was drawing such attention. Sure, before her recent transformation she was beautiful, but now and especially now with those curves in that dress her body was advertising to every red blooded male. I also noticed her confidence increasing she was now able to approach total strangers and start conversation.

 

When we reached one of the free bars set up in the corners of the room a tall guy tapped her on the shoulder.

 

“Excuse me miss, I couldn’t help but notice how tall you are.”

 

Lisa smiled and turned to face him he was shorter than her, by only a few inches.

 

“Oh me, yeah I’m pretty tall.” Lisa was loving this I could see it in her face.

 

“Name’s Larry. I run a local gym in Harberry, but I’m also a part time coach for an amateur league. I just have two things to ask. Do you live local and how would you like to join an all women’s basketball team?”

 

This comment caused a huge laugh from Lisa and I was also a little taken back, but who could blame the guy she was tall.

 

“Pleased to meet you Larry. I’m Lisa and this is my husband Simon. I’m not a local I’m afraid and I was never any good at Netball at school, but thanks for asking.”

 

“That’s a shame, I’m sure your wife would be a natural at her height don’t you?” Larry looked at me and I nodded.

 

“Yeah, she’s definitely got the legs for it.” I smiled and Larry moved on after some more idle chatter.

 

Lisa and I walked away from the bar with fresh glasses of champagne in hand and was very amused by the conversation with Larry. “Me, a basket ball player. I don’t think he’d be so keen if old 5 foot 5 Lisa was standing here this evening”

 

“I guess not”

 

I replied and took note as I watched her cut through the hordes of people around us towards the balcony and there was no one who evened her size. None of the guys came close and Lisa was head and shoulders above almost every body in those heels.

 

It was weird to see as she dominated the scene. We found the balcony a huge stone structure clear from most of the people except for another couple a fair distance away who had started to kiss with a passion.

 

“You know Simon back in that room I was able to look over everybody and see where I was going. It's great being this tall. Normally I would have been fighting to get past, but most people seem to let me through like this. It's quite different, quite nice actually having no one looking down at me.”

 

“Well you are quite impressive at this size baby and you should see the looks some of the guys are giving you.”

 

“I know the little waiter back there carrying the chocolates his eyes were on stalks staring at my legs he could barely speak to me.”

 

“Honey who could blame the guy? You must look like a huge pair of legs to him he wasn’t much taller than your waist.”

 

Lisa laughed “Hey what size do you think my inside leg is now baby 40 inches?”

 

“Longer than mine that’s for sure.”

 

We both looked at the other couple kissing for a second and I looked up at Lisa instinctively, she then took her arms around me and I knew she was waiting for me to kiss her. My lips seemed so far from hers and I could see Lisa wasn’t going to tilt her head. Instead, much like I always did with her in the past she waited until I raised on my tip toes. My actions created a huge smile as she kissed me back.

 

That was different I thought to myself. It was like a role reversal making me feel a little weak compared to Lisa but her kiss was sensational and I'm sure even her lips had enlarged as they pressed against mine. We finished our drinks and went back inside and Lisa begged me to dance with her. The band was lively and I put my jacket down and we both strutted our stuff to the music. As I danced I couldn’t help but notice the display Lisa’s body was offering as her natural charms bounced and jiggled to every movement and I started to look away because she was getting me going just by her gyrations and moves. Then the music tempo changed and a slow ballad came on and I was about to sit down when Lisa grabbed my hand in hers. Was her hand as big as mine? Bigger maybe?

 

 

 

Part 04

 

 

I ended up dancing with her as Lisa ensured she pulled me into her body very close in a romantic embrace. I felt so short as I danced with my own wife my head was able to rest above her breasts and on the slope of her neck. Apart from her sheer height I also noted felt it was harder to get as close to her as normal because she had so much sexy flesh in the way with her bust pushing against my lower neck and the very top of my chest. When the song finished we took a break and sat down and at that very moment the bride who was doing the rounds to ensure she had met everyone came across Lisa.

 

“Lisa? No it can’t be can it?”

 

“Its me Tam!”

 

Lisa stood up and her friend Tamara who was probably 5 ft 8 inches tall looked like a little girl before my wife, I saw her eyes widen in disbelief at how big Lisa was compared to her and they hugged with my wife taking Tamara’s face almost into her cleavage.

 

“wow just look at you girl I would hardly recognize you , what on earth happened to you? You're huge!”

 

Lisa gave an uncomfortable and difficult look as she tried to think fast, fortunately I was quite the creative mind so I introduced myself and offered “Lisa’s been taking some medication for a hormone disorder she’s fine now but it caused some unexpected growth over the last few years.”

 

Lisa smiled at my fast thinking “yes, it err gave me a new perspective on life”

 

“Ill say it did you must be over 6ft without those heels. God I'm jealous. Look at your long legs! And look at that cleavage! Are they for real?”

 

”Yep, that’s all me.”

 

“I'm glad I've kicked the modeling scene, you're gonna be stealing all the lime light. God, you make me feel short!”

 

Lisa loved her friends attention and words and reveled in it all. They spent the next twenty minutes catching up on old times before Tamara was pulled away to greet other party goers.

 

Later that evening we returned to the hotel room and had both had a great time. Lisa felt exhausted and for once not as amorous as usual. I secretly wondered if the great changes in her body had begun to take a toll on her energy as she had slept earlier in the day, still tomorrow all my questions would be answered at the hospital I hoped. Lisa laid back in bed and we cuddled.

 

“You know I really enjoyed tonight baby.” She softly spoke half in a yawn .

 

“So did I. You know Lisa I actually did feel short around you this evening.”

 

“That’s because you are short baby especially when we danced I could feel you getting aroused by it.”

 

“You do excite me like this Lisa.”

 

“If I stop growing this would be a nice height to be. I loved hearing people calling me tall and leggy. It's like they are talking about someone else and when I realize its me its quite a rush.”

 

“Guess this is all new for you baby. It was weird for me when I overheard some of the guys at the bar discussing you.”

 

“Really like what?” She yawned again struggling to keep awake.

 

“I don’t know, one of them said did you see the size of that amazons tits?" and I looked at them eying you up.

 

“Amazon? I suppose I am. Did it make you jealous?”

 

“No not really. I'm just glad it was me with the amazon.”

 

She smiled and curled up with me and we both fell asleep.

 

 

Sunday

 

I woke with a start this morning as Lisa was in discomfort. It was early morning and my tired eyes turned to see the clock on the hotel wall indicated it was 5:30 am.

 

“Ouch , damn it.”

 

My eyes opened fully now to see Lisa wriggling in the bed her head slammed up to the head board and her feet actually under the sculpted wooden cross brace of the foot board and obviously trapped!

 

“Simon?”

 

I sat up and hardly believing the situation I jumped out of bed and walked around it to see her surprisingly large bare feet struggling.

 

“Calm down honey you just need to pull them up and turn them sideways like this.” I held her left foot and turned it so she could slip it back up by bending her knees and free it. Lisa did as I instructed with her other foot and she was free and sat up on the bed. She looked huge and surprised herself at what had occurred.

 

“You grew right out of the bed!”

 

I walked around the bed to her side and looked upon Lisa as she laid back against the pillows her legs slightly up now. She was just about wearing her new silk night dress. It was split at the seams and had ridden up her enormous frame, hardly covering the smallest part of her thighs and around her impressive breasts it was straining and pulled extremely thin. The shoulder straps had already snapped.

 

“Oh boy did I grow this time, Simon look at my legs!” Her legs stretched a long way across the bed and looked out of proportion to the bed as if she sat on a child’s bed.

 

“And look at the rest of you!”

 

My eyes drifted along her body it was quite some sight to behold she certainly deserved the amazon description of last night, only I was pleased she wasn’t muscular. She looked just as feminine as always, only a lot more female to behold.

 

“How tall do you think I am?”

 

Lisa climbed out of bed and slowly and stood up. I turned to face her only she was as tall to me now in her bare feet as she had been in her heels last night. Once again I was looking at her neck as I stood inches away from her feeling very short indeed.

 

“Oh my god, I've grown half a foot!”

 

“Lisa I think you’re still growing now.”

 

I almost drooled at the next sequence of events as Lisa’s body continued to grow right before my eyes getting bigger and bigger. First there was a tearing sound as her sexy night dress split up each of her sides past her pert rear end and showing all of her legs right to the very top. Then I felt something nudge my chin from beneath and I was forced to tilt back as her breasts began to rise and expand beneath. I stepped back and those huge breasts grew, pressing against that silk making the material beg for mercy as it stretched taught and fought to contain those breasts enlarging behind it. Suddenly there was another rip, then the start of a tear and her breasts tore the material right between them making the v neckline of the night gown extend in a ragged line stretching down to her navel. But she didn’t stop growing there.

 

“Simon look at my tits! They're getting bigger! Simon you're getting shorter and shorter to me! This is such an amazing feeling, I can feel energy surging within me! It's orgasmic!”

 

Lisa was loving every second of her transformation and I was just in total awe as her breasts came up and up before my eyes and her head began to rise higher and higher above. When her growth spurt subsided her night gown was little more than a small shiny rag desperately struggling to cover any part of her body. I looked forward and I was faced by her two almost thumb sized nipples peeking over the torn shreds of material that once covered them.

 

“That was like nothing Ive ever experienced!”

 

I looked up at her flushed face and found this whole scenario absolutely incredible to behold.

 

“Lisa that was …” I was at a loss for words.

 

“Oh Simon look at you down there your so short! I completely tower over you!”

 

“Oh boy you must be nearly 8 feet tall.” I looked at her hair just brushing the ceiling. She was almost too tall to stand in the room.

 

“8 feet tall? Oh wow I am huge.”

 

Lisa looked about at the dwarf sized furniture. To her the chair would probably collapse if she attempted to sit in it and as for the bed it was now a joke for her to even try and lay her frame across.

 

“I wondered for a minute if you were going to stop before you hit the ceiling.” Lisa’s eyes looked up and noted how she barely stood under it which surprised her and fascinated her.

 

“Everything is so much smaller including you.”

 

I grinned “. . . and everything about you is so much bigger babe, so much bigger.”

 

I was drawn to look ahead at her breasts that teased me face to face. “Ever seen a pair this big baby?” She wiggled her flesh and the material gave up and slipped away so her chest was wonderfully free. “And look now they are your height exactly” Lisa pulled me into her flesh and my face pressed delightfully into her cleavage as she hugged me. “Oh I always wanted to be this big to you , your so very short and just the right size for me to cuddle to my breast. You like this don’t you darling? You like the fact that your only as tall as my big boobs?”

 

My response was muffled but she didn’t care. She was getting turned on. “I like it too, you're short enough to me that you can suck them standing up or I can hold your little face like this deep in my cleavage, I'm so tall!” I was aroused and my member brushed against her big legs. “I want you my little husband.”

 

Lisa took her hand and pulled off the remainder of her silk nightdress casting it to the ground as she bared everything to me. I had never seen a woman so big before as Lisa appeared to me now. She stepped forward and gently pushed me with my back against the wall of the room, she smothered my face into her breasts and her hands caressed the sides of my body. Those hands felt much larger, the span of each easily longer than my own making me feel shorter as she took my arms in each of her hands and I felt them wrap completely around them. Her strength was clear as she pulled me to her and began to lift me a little! I felt my feet leave the floor for an instant as she tested her own power. I was not light to her but she held me a foot or so up whilst she continued to rub and press me to her body before taking me to her lips and then settling me down again. My head was spinning! I had never been treated this way before she was dominating me and it was sexy. I asserted myself and motioned to push her down to the carpet but Lisa didn’t budge.

 

“Oh no Simon, this time I'm on top.”

 

She smiled and with relative ease she used her new weight and took us both to the floor only she was on top with her now thick shapely thighs wrapped around me. Her hands held my arms out and she came down on me. I didn’t struggle knowing I didn’t want to test her obvious new strength because I would feel less of a man if she overpowered me. Lisa knew I was being subservient to her desires and this turned her on even more as she softly moaned.

 

“Now I've got you baby.”

 

My throbbing member disappeared into her and it didn’t feel tight anymore. Was she this big? The answer was yes and my tool was completely immersed into her wetness as she began to ride me. I felt her increased weight pressing down on me. She wasn’t at all the same girl as before and perhaps equaled me in weight. I watched her breasts fly this way and that , tremendous full globes that danced as we made love. It was a new perspective for me to be under her this way and extremely exciting, I didn’t last as long as Lisa and she knew it. She rode me for a few extra strokes before she satisfied herself with a loud moan of pleasure that the neighboring rooms must have heard!

 

Lisa climbed off me and settled on her knees. She wasn’t far off my full height at this level.

 

“Simon , baby that felt so good!”

 

“You're telling me.” I headed for the bathroom to wash.

 

“When I lifted you that made me so horny. I mean I'm so much stronger now and I made love to you.”

 

I glanced over my shoulder as I headed into the bathroom door seeing Lisa fondling her breasts a little "And you loved it didn’t you Simon? I could tell you didn’t try to resist me.”

 

“How can I resist a body like yours babe?” I smiled. Half an hour later we had the issue of what could she wear?

 

“Jesus you're huge Lisa. None of your clothes will do anything for you. What on earth are you gonna put on?”

 

She looked blank for inspiration. “What about your shirt from last night?” She grabbed my dress shirt from the pile of clothes we had packed into our travel case and she tried to put it on. There was no way the sleeves would meet the length of her arms and it was beyond my shirt to cover her ample bust.

 

“Guess I'll have to think again. Your clothes are like kids clothes to me.”

 

Hearing her state this made me feel short, but she was right she had outgrown any of my clothes for sure.

 

“What about the bed sheet?”

 

I lifted up the material and Lisa frowned but spent the next few minutes making a toga style outfit. It was only 7am, so as stealthily as we could we walked out of the hotel and only past one set of guests and a porter who all gave such a jaw-dropping stare to see this bare footed buxom blonde filling the corridor. A we approached my car, I looked at it then back at Lisa.

 

“This isn’t going to be easy honey.” My comment was an understatement as even with the seat right back her legs and knees scrunched up very uncomfortably as she squeezed into the car.

 

Luckily I had a convertible so head room wasn’t an issue. As I drove Lisa was exposed to the elements, her long blonde hair sailed in the wind and she squinted into the breeze as we drove with her head more than half way above the window screen glass. You can imagine the looks we got from the traffic around us, with lots of guys especially having to double take what they had seen. We arrived home and luckily pulled up the driveway free from the twitching of curtains next door and safely shielded by our privacy fences. Lisa stepped out onto the gravel drive and complained her feet hurt on the stones. She walked up to the front door and had to lean way down to enter the door.

 

“This is like stepping through a door to a kiddies play house.” She remarked.

 

Once home, I was fortunate that we lived in an eighteenth century barn conversion

because the ceiling was high and the swept-up oak beams gave plenty of room for Lisa to move around. Seeing probably 8 foot plus of my wife in the house made it look small and made our chairs look small.

 

“Lisa I'm calling that doctor Harper fellow who saw to you at the hospital. Hopefully he might have some explanations for this.”

 

“I hope so. It's nice to be tall like this for a bit of fun, but now I'm starting to

feel a little freakish.” She parked herself down resting her back on the sofa and her legs stretched across the floor.

 

Needless to say the doctor was flabbergasted at what I relayed to him on the phone. I'm sure he doubted me, but his professional capacity meant he had to listen to me. I asked him not to broadcast this to any other party until we knew what was up. He agreed and said he would rush round as soon as possible as I couldn’t possibly get her into the hospital to see him. We patiently waited two hours or so and in the meantime Lisa had me ordering some huge clothes over the phone from a local shop that mainly catered for the plus-sized frame and obese people. It was fortunate they agreed to deliver as Lisa didn’t want to be left alone.

 

When the clothes arrived I sat down on the sofa beside Lisa and helped unpack them. She had ordered a huge plain black skirt which looked very wide and long. I smiled as I opened up the package with her new bra inside. It was big a large white brassiere

that wasn’t very sexy. It was cotton and looked very practical, but the cups could almost have fitted basketballs inside I'm sure! I held it in my hands which felt small compared to the abundant material.

 

“I didn’t know they made them so big baby.” I smiled trying to ease her growing tension to the doctors arrival. “It’s a G-cup, the largest they had. Not very attractive though eh?”

 

She took it from me and harnessed those imposing breasts and this plain bra came to life and was transformed by her shape into something quite sexy.

 

“Impressive eh?” She grinned seeing my lustful stare at her bust.

 

“Wow, that’s what I call a bra.” I gave a cheeky grin and it broke a smile on her face.

 

“Knickers?”

 

She held a large hand out and I reached into the bag to find some large pink panties. On Lisa they looked good and average size. The skirt was above her knees and the waist gaped a little for now. Finally she grabbed a large white t-shirt from the bag which had the statement “big but beautiful” across it in red letters. As she slipped this t-shirt on it was baggy on her except over her bust and her ample bosom stretched the letters wide. I couldn’t help thinking these few words summed her up at that very moment. She brushed her hair and it was now down not quite to her waist and it looked lovely in my opinion. Lisa tied it up in a ponytail and asked me for some lipstick which she found difficult to apply bent down before the pine framed mirror in our living room area. She had some shoes but left them off. She was indoors and could do without any more height.

 

Dr Harper arrived. He was a gray-haired gentleman in his late fifties and not used to making house calls in his capacity as a specialist in the hospital. He grumbled a little about the inconvenience as I showed him to the living room. His attitude changed when he set eyes on Lisa towering above him , he knew his trip out wasn’t a waste of time. I watched how wary he seemed around Lisa as he politely asked her to perform various tests. He finally took a blood sample and shook his head in summary.

 

“Folks I'm not going to lie to you. In all my years I’ve never seen anything like this before, there is nothing documented upon such a radical change that I’ve even

heard or read about. This is real undocumented territory we are witnessing here it's remarkable”

 

“Err gee thanks Doctor. So what does that mean? Am I going to continue growing?”

 

Lisa and I both looked at his reaction to her question. “I'm not sure. I'll have to take this blood sample to the lab and I'm also going to have to consult with some of my University colleagues.” He saw our less than satisfied faces staring back.

 

“Look Mr. and Mrs. Reed, this is really abnormal. I want to be honest with you. Whilst it's fascinating for my profession, I'm sure you are both very worried by all this and I will do my best to keep this as quiet as I can for now. I'm not sure what it is we are dealing with here. Your wife checks out fine physically. She also seems in a good state of mental health, so I'm relieved by these facts. However, the changes in her body are, well, beyond explanation until I can study things further.”

 

“So you can't even speculate what caused this Doctor?” I posed the ultimate question and put forward my theory. “Was it the lightning strike?”

 

”Its impossible to tell Mr. Reed, too many unknowns, but yes it’s the most likely conclusion that something unprecedented has taken place here.” He turned with his small palm top and took his last notes from Lisa. “So let me get this straight, last Wednesday you were 5 foot 5 inches tall?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“And your weight?”

 

”Doctor I don’t really want..”

 

”Lisa, come on honey answer him.” I urged.

 

“I was seven-and-a-half stone.”

 

“Mmm.” The Doctor pondered in thought. “And now your over eight feet tall you estimate?”

 

Lisa stood up and confronted the Doctor. He was about my size and had her bulging t-shirt opposite his eye level. He gulped dryly and I couldn’t help but snicker.

 

“How tall are you Doctor?”

 

“Me? Oh I'm, er. . . I'm six foot one” She had him a little flustered as she towered over him so close and Lisa didn’t let up on the poor man.

 

“And do I look over eight-foot-tall to you?”

 

”Yeah I m-m-must get s-s-s-some measuring equipment next time for our records.” His face went red.

 

“. . . and Doctor.”

 

“Yes Mrs Reed?”

 

“Last Wednesday I was a 34B cup and now, well, I guess you can see for yourself.” He tried desperately not to look forward at the huge formations beneath her tight t-shirt.

 

“I see there has been a little growth there also.”

 

Lisa stepped forward, her breasts almost in his face, forcing him to retreat a little back to look up into her blue eyes.

 

“I hardly think these constitute any description with the word "little" in it do you?”

 

“Er no, no Mrs. Reed. Look, I must excuse myself. I've, er, got my notes and this sample.” He fumbled to grab his Doctors bag and his jacket. I'm sure I spotted an erection from him as he almost ran out the door offering that he would be in contact soon. The door shut the and Lisa burst out laughing.

 

“Lisa, babe, how could you? The poor guy was trying to help you and you embarrassed him.” My chastising was half hearted as I enjoyed observing the scene myself.

 

“I couldn’t resist! Besides, it was fun. I’ve got to make the most of this body.”

 

The rest of Sunday was spent lounging around and trying to get practical with my wife’s new size. Anticipating Monday, we decided to order some new clothes at an increased size to be delivered. I noticed Lisa was eating more but then that presumably came with her increased size. For the first time ever she ate more than myself in the day. We ended up making love yet again before the evening and I ended up below her again as she plastered me to the floor with her body.

 

That night we ended up making a temporary bed on the living room floor with blankets because our own bed, even though it was king-sized, was not long enough for her. I went to bed alone upstairs.

Monday

 

I heard nothing from Lisa downstairs in the living room all night. Dressed in just a pair of boxer shorts I peered over our balcony that overlooked the living room from above and she wasn’t there. Worried, I rushed down the stairs and then heard the sound of cascading water outside the French doors to the garden. When I stepped through the doors onto the patio, there she was showering herself with the hose pipe, totally naked and even bigger than before! I slowly walked over to her avoiding getting wet to catch her attention. It was then I suddenly realized just how big she was today. With her back to me as it was at this time I was below her waist level and seeing her gorgeous firm bottom facing me was quite something as the water trickled down off of her long blonde hair traveling along the small of her back and flowing around her beautiful curves to her legs. She was at least 12 feet tall this morning and her legs made up over half of that height! My wife was twice my height and twice as amazing to look at. I snapped out of my prolonged stare at her naked bottom and legs and I playfully tapped one of those perfect bottom cheeks that teasingly moved as she showered.

 

Lisa turned around diverting the hose above her shoulder so the water rushed down her heavenly figure bursting over the tops of her very large breasts. It was a breathtaking moment to look up at my sexy 12-foot-tall wife now towering over me in such a monumental fashion. My eyes followed up her toned stomach and to the underside of those breasts that hung above me like two fleshy curved platforms with her huge nipples hard and full in reaction to the cold water. Looking between her breasts from below I could see her blue eyes looking down on me as the spray from the two breast waterfalls she had created splashed my face.

 

“Good morning shorty how’s the weather down there? Is it raining?”

 

I stepped back a touch so I could speak without fearing a mouthful of water.

 

“I think I'm in need of a set of ladders to even speak to you now!”

 

“ I know Ive got so big but the sensation this morning was electric

 

as I just kept

 

 

getting taller.”

 

 

Part 06

 

 

It was then looking down her body away from those distracting breasts

 

that I

 

 

noticed her neatly trimmed sex was staring me in the face. She saw my

 

expression

 

 

as I locked eyes on it and then she stood with her legs wide apart

 

and she lowered

 

 

the end of the hose pipe with it nozzle and she washed her womanhood

 

in a teasing

 

 

display.

 

“Look at you down there baby your not even as tall as my long legs”

 

She was right

 

“Im such a big girl now baby im gonna take a lot of satisfying”

 

Lisa began to rub herself below with the shower nozzle as water

 

dripped from

 

 

between her legs and down the sides of those legs. She let the hose

 

fall and

 

 

smiled sexily down at me with her wet body glistening in the morning

 

sun. She

 

 

could see my arousal and she then leaned over me very slowly very

 

purposely and I

 

 

froze still as those breasts came into view dangling swelling with

 

their size as

 

 

she leaned , filling out into the perfect shape as they created some

 

huge cleavage

 

 

swaying together. Her arms reached behind me and those breasts each

 

bigger than my

 

 

head now pressed lovingly into my face and shoulders as she switched

 

off the tap

 

 

to the hose on the wall behind me. Slowly she stood back up

 

pretending my

 

 

encounter with her breasts was all an oversight and she grinned and

 

pulled her

 

 

long hair and wrung the water from it as she let it fall back behind

 

her.

 

“Lisa your breasts are gorgeous baby”

 

I found myself simply compelled to compliment those massive teasing

 

pillows. I

 

 

wanted to touch them now to hold them, to explore how big they

 

appeared to be to

 

 

me now. Lisa knew I ached for her.

 

”what these? You like them honey?”

 

Lisa held her breasts and wobbled them gently in her hands knowing

 

she was driving

 

 

me wild.

 

“mmm they do feel good baby and so very big I think your little head

 

could nestle

 

 

between them quite nicely now, and I think my nipples would fill that

 

hungry

 

 

little mouth of yours”

 

She toyed with the ends of her nipples getting them harder and

 

increasing their

 

 

size as she circled their tips with her fingers.

 

“do you want them baby?”

 

I nodded like a fool and looked up expectantly.

 

“well their yours little man take them , feel them”

 

She knew I couldn’t reach them I probably couldn’t reach much past

 

her navel her

 

 

breasts smiled down at me as they towered high above mocking my

 

throbbing

 

 

excitement.

 

“whats wrong darling I said these are all yours ,you can have them”

 

Despite knowing I couldn’t reach her breasts my arms and hands

 

insisted I try and

 

 

Lisa bit her lip in a sexy way as she saw my fruitless attempts, she

 

wanted me to

 

 

ask for them , she wanted me to highlight her sexual power over me.

 

“I cant reach them baby your too tall”

 

“Im too tall or is it that your too short baby?”

 

“Lisa please”

 

I softly moaned

 

“Ill tell you what baby why don’t you pleasure me and then you can

 

have your

 

 

reward”

 

She backed up to the wall of the house and I looked at the challenge

 

she had given

 

 

me.

 

“but I cant even reach you there either its too high up”

 

I now began to appreciate our height difference more than ever she

 

was

 

 

unobtainable to me at this scale and that was both a tease but also a

 

frustration

 

 

as I wanted her this morning her body was driving me mad. What also

 

ran through my

 

 

head was how could I satisfy a wife so large to me ? She looked down

 

as I pulled

 

 

off my boxers ready for action and looked around for someway to

 

achieve my goal.

 

“you might need that ladder shorty”

 

She teased me and I saw Lisa gently playing with herself now as she

 

loomed down

 

 

over me.

 

“I really do love seeing you like this Simon your so short to me it

 

turns me on.

 

 

You cant have me now unless I let you. Come closer I want to try

 

something”

 

I edged forward and Lisa leaned over and her hands cupped my bare

 

backside as she

 

 

raised me in her arms with the ease of an adult picking up a small

 

child. Slowly

 

 

she lifted me up those legs until my manhood was able to brush

 

against her sex.

 

“wow, im so strong now its so easy to hold you like this whilst you

 

make love to

 

 

me”

 

With her help I lined myself up and pushed into her large love canal

 

and my length

 

 

was lost inside her , dwarfed by her increased size and she could

 

barely feel me.

 

 

My head was pressed to her stomach with those breasts touching down

 

on it from

 

 

above every few seconds as they wobbled with my actions.

 

“honey are you all in there?”

 

”everything”

 

I moaned trying to push hard as I could

 

“its too small baby your dick is too tiny for me I need filling up

 

but you haven’t

 

 

got the inches I need”

 

She slipped me out with ease and I remained frustrated but now it was

 

clear I

 

 

wasn’t man enough for my wife she had grown beyond my endowments

 

which made me

 

 

feel inadequate to her.

 

“try your hands baby”

 

I was lowered a little and I played as masterfully as I could with

 

her sensitive

 

 

areas my educated fingers finding the right spots as she offered some

 

deep

 

 

breathing from above signalling that I was making some progress. Next

 

I was amazed

 

 

as I found my whole fist would push inside her and half way up my

 

forearm

 

 

disappeared into her body. I ended up using my limb to bring her to

 

climax and

 

 

Lisa gently put me down as she sat on the patio slabs to recover.

 

Even sat she was

 

 

my taller than me. I stood there looking across at her my aching

 

excitement

 

 

needing attention. Lisa was soon to notice this and her arms reached

 

out behind my

 

 

back and drew me close.

 

“now for your reward baby , here’s something the old Lisa would never

 

of been able

 

 

to do with you”

 

She then cupped those fabulous breasts and made a huge cleavage line.

 

Leaning down

 

 

a little she indicated for me to step up with my feet on top of her

 

thighs so I

 

 

could push into that valley of female flesh she had formed and make

 

love to those

 

 

perfect breasts as I stood there.

 

I lost my manhood in her warm curves and humped into them like never

 

before. I was

 

 

making love to breasts bigger than any man had ever known, breasts

 

that would have

 

 

engulfed my full excitement two times over.

 

Big sexy breasts that felt so good around it I couldn’t contain

 

myself for more

 

 

than a few strokes until I

 

released my seed between them. Lisa kissed my forehead and I stepped

 

down off her

 

 

thighs as she washed herself clean once more. I cleaned myself

 

indoors and

 

 

realised the time that had elapsed I would be late for work if I

 

didn’t shift.

 

 

I came down the stairs having dressed in my suit and saw the sight of

 

my wife on

 

 

her hands and knees crawling in through the French doors. It was a

 

surreal sight

 

 

but she was getting so big now our home was becoming too small to

 

accommodate her.

 

 

Lisa saw me and noted my attire.

 

“Does this mean your going to work today? Leaving me alone?”

 

“Well I have to finish up a deal darling but look Ill try to book

 

some time off

 

 

this afternoon if possible and Ill chase up the doctor ok”

 

“What am I going do for the rest of the day? , Ive nothing to wear ,

 

I cant go

 

 

upstairs for fear the staircase will collapse and this house feels

 

like its

 

 

shrinking around me. I don’t think I can stand up properly in it now”

 

She attempted to stand and her head in the centre of the room just

 

nudged aside

 

 

the beams, but it was a small space for her to move in.

 

“by tomorrow if this continues you’re not going to be able to get out

 

of here

 

 

babe”

 

I looked in dismay at her size compared to our house and especially

 

the French

 

 

doors which she soon would have to lay on her belly to wiggle

 

through.

 

“hey see what you can do to cover yourself up and Ill make sure I

 

don’t leave you

 

 

to long ok?”

 

“I suppose , how about a kiss before you go titch”

 

I walked over as she stood there and like before waited until she

 

helped me. Lisa

 

 

leaned way down and planted those large lips of hers onto mine. They

 

covered my

 

 

lips and more and her tongue which tried to make an entrance felt

 

very large

 

 

against my own. She was amused by this kiss and patted me on the

 

backside with her

 

 

large hand as I walked for the hallway to the main door.

 

 

Work was the normal hustle and bustle but my mind wasn’t on the job

 

at all. I kept

 

 

thinking about Lisa. How big would she get? What would we do if she

 

became way to

 

 

big to fit in the house? Was there a solution to reducing her? Part

 

of me loved

 

 

the new appreciation of her and the way she was so much more sexy to

 

me but the

 

 

other half of me was worried and feared for what might happen in the

 

future. I

 

 

called the Doctor and he suggested that he would be coming around by

 

3pm and he

 

 

did have some news for us.

 

 

3pm dawned very quickly I was home at 2pm and found Lisa sunbathing

 

in the yard ,

 

 

it was a good job the neighbours couldn’t look over into our patio

 

area or they

 

 

would have had a shock at this 12ft something blonde bearing all to

 

the rays. Lisa

 

 

came indoors and showed me her mornings achievement. She had taken

 

our flowery

 

 

curtains down that covered the French doors and she had fashioned a

 

type of skirt

 

 

and a bra style top using some ingenuity and some string. It at least

 

covered the

 

 

more private parts of her body for when Doctor Harper arrived. Soon

 

the door chime

 

 

signalled her was outside. I let him in and he stepped into the

 

living room

 

 

gingerly and looked a little shocked to see my wife towering over him

 

as she knelt

 

 

in the middle of the carpet.

 

“Hello again Mrs Reed I see you’ve grown again since yesterday quite

 

considerably

 

 

its astounding”

 

“Hi Doctor, yes 4 foot taller in one night we estimate. Im getting to

 

be a big

 

 

girl now aren’t I ”

 

The Doctor didn’t comment but went straight into what he had learned.

 

I sat on the

 

 

sofa with him as he explained.

 

“we tested your blood and the results we couldn’t quite believe

 

ourselves, I sent

 

 

the sample on to my university colleagues and they confirmed my

 

findings and they

 

 

are quite intrigued where it came from”

 

“well what did you find?”

 

I interrupted his flowering of the feedback to cut to the detail we

 

wanted.

 

“Ill assume both of you are not doctors so Ill keep this in lay

 

terms. Mrs Reed …

 

 

.”

 

“Lisa , call me Lisa”

 

“Ok Lisa, your blood shows some characteristics we would normally

 

associate with a

 

 

teenager at the height of her puberty although the effect seems to be

 

multiplying

 

 

its self at a phenomenal rate of change. The hormone levels are key

 

indicators of

 

 

a girls body that is growing and becoming a woman”

 

“wait a minute my wife is 26 years old she’s far from puberty Doc?”

 

“that’s what we don’t understand just yet Mr Reed if you want my

 

theory…”

 

He hesitated going beyond the professional facts into the land of

 

conjecture that

 

 

couldn’t be verified.

 

“please carry on Doctor”

 

Lisa leaned down closer to him with interest.

 

“whatever that lightning did when it hit you Lisa your body has

 

reacted in ways we

 

 

don’t yet understand. We know an arc of energy spiked between

 

yourself and the

 

 

other patient Teresa we had in at the same time and she remains

 

perfectly normal

 

 

and unaffected, however its almost as if your body was infused with

 

her teenage

 

 

puberty spurt and then this growth cycle was magnified somehow”

 

“what your saying Doc is that my wife is growing like a young

 

teenager many times

 

 

over?”

 

“well that explains these then”

 

Lisa held her breasts up for a second making the doctor look away.

 

“err yes and the increased hair growth, and the difference in your

 

overall shape”

 

“that’s right Ive got curves now I used to be pretty straight”

 

“Puberty effects people in different ways, but as crazy as this

 

sounds it’s what

 

 

our results are telling us. Now the height and overall body mass is

 

far beyond the

 

 

accelerated growth expected in a teenager and its

 

as if your body has been supercharged with some mysterious driving

 

force that’s

 

 

making it grow larger all over although we are far from

 

scientifically explaining

 

 

it”

 

“Doc level with us please is she going to grow anymore?”

 

“Yes Doctor it would be nice to know if you guys are going to be any

 

shorter to me

 

 

because im getting a neck ache as it is”

 

Lisa was not taking this whole conversation that seriously.

 

“and tomorrow if these curtains don’t fit anymore im not going to be

 

able to cover

 

 

these big babies”

 

She wiggled her assets and the Doctor tried to remain unfazed by her

 

actions

 

 

although he did seem to linger in his glance at her before he carried

 

on.

 

“we are far from predicting anything at present but one of the

 

University

 

 

professors ran some analysis on your blood that we just don’t have

 

the equipment

 

 

for at the hospital to even try. In his opinion he thinks we are in

 

the early

 

 

stages of the growth curve your experiencing”

 

“oh boy”

 

How big would she get? My mind raced

 

“I need to take some measurements of Lisa today and we also need to

 

think about

 

 

transferring Lisa to an area with a little more room and some more

 

privacy”

 

“any suggestions where Doc?”

 

“not yet but im going to have to think about it and very soon. Ill

 

make some

 

 

calls”

 

The Doctor turned his attentions to Lisa and meekly asked .

 

“Lisa would you mind laying down for me please”

 

“Oh Doctor this is all a bit sudden we hardly know each other but I

 

guess if you

 

 

want to get on top of the situation”

 

His face wasn’t amused and I began to find her flirty nature a touch

 

immature it

 

 

was as if she had a teenage spirit inside her as well but right now

 

we needed to

 

 

be serious.

 

“err please Lisa , Miss Reed Im trying to help here”

 

Lisa laid down and the Doctor began with her feet noting in his palm

 

top the

 

 

dimensions.

 

Then he came to her legs.

 

“Mr Reed would you hold the end of this at her feet please”

 

He passed me the end of a retractable tape measure and I crouched

 

down by my wife

 

 

’s large feet. She had always had small dainty feet but now they made

 

my own look

 

 

dainty.

 

“6ft 6 inches to the top of the hip”

 

The Doctor muttered

 

“that’s one hell of an inside leg measurement you must have babe”

 

I grinned looking along her legs.

 

There followed some more measuring until he came to the ultimate

 

statistic of her

 

 

overall height

 

“Mrs Reed you’re actually 12 foot 5 inches tall”

 

“wow”

 

I knew she was up to this sort of level but to hear your wife was

 

actually this

 

 

size was so strange.

 

“so im officially Leggy Lisa then”

 

The Doctor offered a small half smile and then retracted the tape

 

having all the

 

 

measurements he required.

 

Lisa sat up and turned to him her huge breasts projecting forward

 

inches from his

 

 

face.

 

“Doctor you haven’t measured all of me aren’t you forgetting these”

 

Once again Lisa teased the Doctor with a view of her cleavage and he

 

started to

 

 

loose his professional air.

 

“I err, I tthink yyou ccan do the honours there”

 

He handed her the tape measure and she proudly posed as she pulled it

 

around her

 

 

full bust.

 

“well I never, Ive gone from a meagre 34 inch bust to a mega 82 inch

 

bust! Im not

 

 

sure im gonna find a new bra to harness these what do you think

 

Doctor?”

 

I began to shake my head as she continued her teasing it was really

 

making the

 

 

Doctor uncomfortable , she was a lot of woman to confront him this

 

way and the guy

 

 

was very timid in her presence.

 

“I err “

 

“Doctor don’t mind my wife she’s trying to get used to her new body”

 

The Doctor finished up not long after and I walked him out and down

 

the drive to

 

 

his car.

 

“Mr Reed, there was also something else I didn’t mention but Im sure

 

you have

 

 

noticed. Your wife may experience a vastly increase sex drive and her

 

personality

 

 

may alter due what’s going on within her body.”

 

“yeh, she has been a lot more forward Doc and I have begun to notice

 

she is very

 

 

flirtatious now and not conscious or shy of her body at all as you

 

have witnessed

 

 

first hand. Listen is this liable to increase with her size?”

 

“Im afraid so Mr Reed if you can recall being a teenager when your sexual desires first stirred your wife is being flooded with such desires and it

 

will be more

 

 

noticeable until it levels off , I guess you will have to prepare

 

yourself for

 

 

this. And Mr Reed thinking about it I am concerned that tomorrow

 

could be too late

 

 

to try and move her unnoticed im going to see what I can organise, we

 

need

 

 

relocation straight away”

 

 

As he drove off I knew the reason we had made love so frequently was

 

due to her

 

 

condition , part of me loved this but now she was getting bigger part

 

of me

 

 

wondered how easy it would be to refuse her advances if I wasn’t

 

ready for them.

 

 

She could easily overpower me now and that she knew.

 

 

I walked back into the living room and Lisa was sat with her legs to

 

one side of

 

 

her gazing out the window.

 

“what were you two talking about out there?”

 

“oh nothing much”

 

I passed it off.

 

“come on, no secrets shorty”

 

She shifted and moved closer to me and I walked past her towards the

 

kitchen to

 

 

make myself a drink.

 

“Hold it titch Im talking to you”

 

Lisa walked around me and offered a large set of shapely legs

 

blocking the door to

 

 

the kitchen!

 

I looked up at her hunched over due to the ceiling height it was

 

shallower here

 

 

than in the middle of the room.

 

“I was saying what did you and the Doctor discuss out there if you

 

don’t tell me

 

 

ill be forced to get it out of you”

 

“nothing babe really , don’t worry”

 

I cheerfully responded looking past her legs at the direction I

 

wanted to travel.

 

“that’s it”

 

Her voice was playful and she grabbed me around the waist with her

 

hands and

 

 

lifted me clear of the ground and then high up until she managed to

 

somehow slip

 

 

the back of the belt on my trousers over a brass hook on one of the

 

high oak beams

 

 

above that was used for hanging ornaments.

 

“Lisa cut it out”

 

I struggled but she let go of me and it held me suspended perhaps 10

 

feet in the

 

 

air by my trousers and unable to free myself.

 

“ha, ha!”

 

She laughed at her hSimon work and the sight of me her husband

 

looking so stupid

 

 

hanging from the ceiling where she put me.

 

“so now are you going to tell me shorty or are you going to spend the

 

night up

 

 

there”

 

She smiled triumphantly knowing I was unable to get down without her

 

help.

 

“Ok , Ok he told me that your experiencing some increased sexual

 

urges due to

 

 

what’s happened to you and this teenage puberty element”

 

“You know he is right Simon , I can think of little else all day and

 

I feel so

 

 

free and like I have no inhabitations at all. Part of me wants to

 

show off this

 

 

new body of mine and run naked down the street , that would cause a

 

stir wouldn’t

 

 

it?”

 

She inserted an image into my mind that was hard to shift.

 

“come on baby get me down from here”

 

“no actually I think you look kinda cute hanging there “

 

“please Lisa”

 

“oh alright then I will but only because it suits me”

 

She lifted me down and once more I was down below her hips and

 

staring at her make

 

 

shift skirt.

 

“the Doctor did also say he wants to escalate getting you out of this

 

house and

 

 

into a bigger more private environment , like later this evening”

 

“that would be great im sure ill end up trashing our house if I stay

 

here much

 

 

longer. But how are we going to pass the time baby?”

 

Needless to say we ended up making love with me standing up and

 

giving her the

 

 

best oral sex she had ever had and with her larger mouth returning

 

the favour..

 

 

Doctor Harper called at 7pm he explained that he had managed to gain

 

access to a

 

 

huge hanger at the airforce base ten miles away. The base wasn’t a

 

current live

 

 

operational centre he relayed but having spoken to his government

 

colleagues and

 

 

revealing Lisa’s secret they authorised her travel there. The group

 

of skeleton

 

 

staff and security remaining on the base after it had been

 

decommissioned from

 

 

active use had been briefed as much as they needed to know about

 

their arrival and

 

 

new guest. I wasn’t sure I like the authorities knowing about my

 

wife’s condition

 

 

they would probably want to study her but then again it didn’t make

 

sense staying

 

 

put if she grew another 4 feet tomorrow and ended up too tall to even

 

stand all

 

 

day unless she squeezed out of the house. Lisa took the news very

 

well.

 

“mmm lots of hunky men in uniform around me Ill have to behave myself”

 

 

Whilst we waited for the lorry to take us to the base which the

 

Doctor decided

 

 

would leave as late as possible to avoid Lisa being seen, I suggested

 

we rent a

 

 

DVD.

 

“How about a comedy babe?”

 

“yeh, something sexy”

 

she added as I left for the local library.

 

DVD in hand I returned and spotted Vickys car parked outside our

 

house! I ran to

 

 

the door and Vicky answered it to me letting me in.

 

“err Vicky , how err did …”

 

“Its ok Simon ive seen her I know your not so little secret”

 

She smiled

 

 

Part 07

 

 

“Vicky I don’t know what to say”

 

I walked in and saw Lisa with a wide smile very comfortable with her

 

agent knowing

 

 

what had transpired.

 

“its brilliant Simon Lisa is the perfect marketing tool for my

 

agency, just look

 

 

at her she’s gorgeous.

 

My god she’ll make every man drool with those curves and those legs!

 

Imagine her

 

 

stood in a tight bikini at a car show, the punters will be drawn to

 

her and the

 

 

clients products for sure….”

 

Alarm bells sounded in my head with Vicky’s obvious enthusiasm

 

“Vicky hold your horses we aren’t ready to go public with this yet

 

think of the

 

 

repercussions the press attention the…”

 

“oh I am it would be fantastic!”

 

“Vicky wants me to do a modelling shoot this Wednesday”

 

“out of the question! No we need to keep this under wraps”

 

I was by no means keen for my wife to be before the camera lens until

 

we had

 

 

sorted her height out I was sure the press wouldn’t leave us alone

 

and life for

 

 

her and myself would be unbearable.

 

“its ok Vicky he doesn’t wear the trousers anymore I make my own

 

decisions and I

 

 

say go for it!”

 

I looked at the challenging face of Lisa she was almost daring me to

 

be stern with

 

 

her but I couldn’t confront her and certainly not to embarrass myself

 

before

 

 

Vicky. In the end I tried a different tactic and conceded that Vicky

 

could have

 

 

her shoot at the airbase if she didn’t release the pictures without

 

our

 

 

authorisation and when we would be ready, I also asked if she would

 

not leak

 

 

anything to the media. She agreed but only if she was confirmed as

 

the sole agent

 

 

Lisa had and exclusive for her to promote etc she even had us sign an

 

agreement

 

 

there and then. I was impressed by her business attitude she

 

certainly knew how to

 

 

negotiate.

 

 

Later Vicky had gone and I didn’t confront Lisa although I did feel

 

the urge to

 

 

assert myself with her I didn’t want to be a push over to her. At

 

10pm when

 

 

darkness had fallen its black curtain across the skies a plain

 

looking white lorry

 

 

rolled up the driveway. A young airman walked up to the door he must

 

have been

 

 

only just eighteen and straight out of training camp.

 

“good evening Mr Reed im here with orders to escort yourself and some

 

fragile

 

 

cargo to base 37 tonight”

 

“fragile cargo?”

 

I smirked at the description

 

“Do you know what the cargo is have they briefed you?”

 

”no sir just that im to collect it here and im under orders not to

 

tell anyone

 

 

what ive seen”

 

“well call me Simon and your name is?”

 

“erm Tim Standish sir”

 

“ I see Tim , well if you unlock the door on your lorry I will bring

 

the cargo

 

 

around”

 

I closed the front door and went in to Lisa who was peeking through

 

the curtains.

 

“mmm he’s nice”

 

“behave Lisa”

 

“or you’ll do what?”

 

She loomed over me with a confident grin

 

“come on lets get going”

 

I ushered her through the French doors and Lisa walked around the

 

side of our barn

 

 

conversion and up the drive. Tim the young airman was busy lowering

 

the hydraulic

 

 

platform they used to lift up goods to the trailer and had his back

 

to us.

 

“Tim idd like you to say hello to the fragile cargo”

 

Tim turned around and looked at me and then his faced changed to a

 

wide eyed

 

 

almost startled expression as he saw a long pair of legs and then

 

looked up at all

 

 

12ft 5 of my wife.

 

“ um hello miss”

 

He was in total awe of Lisa, I rather enjoyed seeing another mans

 

reaction to her

 

 

he was obviously blown away.

 

“Hi Tim I understand you’re gonna take me for a ride”

 

I nudged an elbow into her thigh

 

“yes miss please err climb aboard”

 

“I wont be needing your little gadget there thanks”

 

Lisa stepped into the lorry much to the surprise of Tim.

 

“darling will you join me?”

 

I looked into the recess of the trailer as Lisa sat herself down and

 

curled a

 

 

finger for me to join her.

 

“ok ill ride in the back”

 

I lifted a bag up full of her various cosmetic products and personal

 

effects and

 

 

then waited for the platform to lift me up. Tim locked us in and an

 

internal light

 

 

came on.

 

“how about you sit on my lap big boy”

 

Lisa winked and I had the most interesting trip inside the lorry as

 

we travelled

 

 

to the base. When the doors opened again it was bright outside not

 

from sun-light

 

 

it was only about half an hour journey , but from the lights inside a

 

huge hanger.

 

 

I stepped out with Lisa and looked around . The hanger was atleast

 

100 feet tall

 

 

in the centre and perhaps 300 feet long . It was mostly empty except

 

for some huge

 

 

metal lorry freight containers in one corner. I was surprised the

 

floor was

 

 

carpeted and very clean.

 

“This was last used as an exhibition area for the local airshow

 

before the base

 

 

closed down”

 

Tim explained

 

“I see”

 

“Plenty of room I feel quite small in here until I see you two

 

midgets down there”

 

Lisa stretched up and Tim’s eyes nearly came out of their sockets to

 

see her

 

 

curtain covered chest push forward.

 

“Tim will you be visiting me whilst im here?”

 

“I don’t have my orders um yet miss it depends on duties. I err will

 

make sure I

 

 

get some bedding in here for you miss from the supply room and there

 

is running

 

 

water in the corner over there”

 

”not the best hotel ive stayed in but im sure it’ll be fun”

 

Lisa wandered off and looked around. I noticed more than half way up

 

the side wall

 

 

there was a gantry and entrance from another building attached which

 

looked over

 

 

the entire hanger.

 

“what’s that up there ? People cant just walk in can they?”

 

“Oh no sir that was an observation area when the generals used to

 

looked down at

 

 

the equipment we had stored here its not used now it connects from

 

the adjacent

 

 

hanger but its been locked for ages.”

 

“Sir may I ask the lady is very tall erm how did she become so big?”

 

I couldn’t blame Tim for asking in his position I would have done the

 

same.

 

“she was struck by lightning Tim and now im married to an amazon”

 

”oh”

 

“Sir I have orders to lock up here and get you home can we..”

 

“sure let me say goodbye to my wife a minute”

 

Lisa didn’t really want me to leave her but I promised to return

 

after work the

 

 

next day to see how she was doing. Travelling back my thoughts filled

 

with the

 

 

strange reality of this all. My wife a huge amazon and scientific

 

wonder forced to

 

 

sleep away from home because home soon wouldn’t be large enough for

 

her anymore. I

 

 

on the flipside had to go to work as normal it was our only income

 

aside from the

 

 

modeling Lisa did but if this continued im sure my money would

 

depleted buying her

 

 

custom clothes and probably a customised house to live in. But then

 

was I thinking

 

 

to far ahead this could all change the Doctor could find a way to

 

revert her to

 

 

normal once they understood exactly what was going on inside her.

 

 

Tuesday

 

 

Paper work , nothing but time consuming paperwork was what faced me

 

in the office

 

 

today. I managed to work through it but Lisa was on my mind all day

 

so eventually

 

 

I decided to call Dr Harper for some news.

 

“Mr Reed, Simon its still too early for us to form any action plan ,

 

although I

 

 

want to see her soon and take

 

another blood sample. The base called today they are limiting the

 

staff who see

 

 

her down to two but I did hear that things have got worse over night”

 

“worse? She’s alright isn’t she?”

 

”Lisa is fine but she has grown again”

 

“by how much?”

 

”they didn’t say but im told it was a little shocking this morning.

 

Look I must go

 

 

down to the University I have managed my schedules to be on your

 

wife’s case full

 

 

time so ill keep in touch”

 

As I put the phone down I wanted to visit the base more than

 

anything. Eventually

 

 

I left early and arrived through the security checkpoints and then to

 

the hanger.

 

 

I swiped the card they gave me and the standard sized door buzzed as

 

it verified

 

 

my card and after a few seconds it opened into the side of hanger. I

 

walked in a

 

 

touch nervous about seeing Lisa. The hanger looked bare but was

 

different than

 

 

last night. Some of the containers had been moved and a mass of

 

bedding in one

 

 

corner but no Lisa?

 

I walked forward aiming to the middle of the hanger when I heard a

 

loud voice from

 

 

behind.

 

“fee fi fo fum”

 

I turned around and laughing from way above was Lisa! She was

 

enormous! I hadn’t

 

 

seen her when I entered because her legs straddled the doorway and I

 

had walked

 

 

under and right between them! I froze expressionless and watched her

 

easily 30foot

 

 

tall body step towards me until she just stood there towering over

 

me. She had

 

 

created a two piece outfit again this time a sarong style skirt with

 

a huge slit

 

 

up one side and tied in a knot on her left hip and a sort of bra

 

using some white

 

 

bedding she had obviously been given. Her presence was dominating my

 

view , two

 

 

long legs towering over me and now I was well under her knee level in

 

comparison

 

 

to her .

 

“Lisa you’re a giant!”

 

This caused her to laugh once more and I could tell her voice was a

 

little deeper

 

 

somehow due to her new stature.

 

“I think you’ll find the term for a giant woman is a giantess and

 

that’s exactly

 

 

what I am.”

 

She placed her hands on her hips and just posed there for a moment

 

allowing me to

 

 

drink in the view of her stunning body and amazing new size.

 

“and you look so small Simon. Actually you look like everyone else ,

 

like a little

 

 

doll person and pretty adorable”

 

“guess I must look like a doll to you because you look massive ,my

 

god your legs

 

 

alone must be over 15ft long”

 

I walked up to her left foot and really close and then stared down at

 

that bare

 

 

foot which was more than 3ft long from heel to toe.. She wiggled her

 

toes as if to

 

 

prove to me they were real. My eyes followed up the leg and I found I

 

was looking

 

 

under her skirt and with no panties on it was quite a sexy view at

 

the top of

 

 

those fleshy towers.

 

“I bet you wish all women were this tall eh?”

 

I grinned at her comment but one woman this size was more than enough.

 

“your not saying much baby are these long legs of mine leaving you

 

speechless?”

 

She slightly turned and placed both her legs so that they just

 

sandwiched me

 

 

gently between them.

 

“woah, Lisa”

 

I slipped out from between them but this small demonstration offered

 

me a flavour

 

 

of her power.

 

“How about we sit down somewhere honey I don’t think I can talk to

 

you way up

 

 

there”

 

“aww we don’t need to talk baby , I need some action I’ve wrestled

 

with erotic

 

 

dreams all night and there’s a sexual fire about to erupt within me

 

and you could

 

 

put it out my little husband”

 

I backed off a little and realised she was under the effect of her

 

new size

 

 

increase and presumably an influx of teenage hormone to go with it,

 

only she was a

 

 

little scary to me now a 30 foot something blonde who had the hots!

 

“Lisa I’ve only just come through the door babe”

 

“But I’ve been waiting all night and all day for you….and”

 

She dropped her huge skirt to the floor.

 

“…and I need satisfying”

 

 

Part 08

 

 

Looking up at her womanhood looming above me I felt very intimidated

 

by my wife’s

 

 

current size and what stirred in my trouser to this view felt very

 

inadequate to

 

 

say the least.

 

“honey please you’re a very big girl now”

 

She smiled at my words but the look in her eye I hadn’t seen before

 

it was as if

 

 

she was targeting me as her next conquest.

 

“that’s right baby I am a big girl just look at your 30 foot wife she

 

needs her

 

 

little 6ft husband to pleasure her and put out the fire, the fire

 

between these

 

 

long legs of mine”

 

She stepped close to me once more and I could smell her excitement

 

above as those

 

 

tree trunk thick legs confronted me once more.

 

“don’t worry Simon Ill be gentle with you”

 

“babe look im not worried….”

 

”Then why are you backing away from me right now little man anyone

 

would think

 

 

you’re a bit nervous of your little wife and her big sex drive”

 

She crouched down and still towered over me and now her silky smooth

 

thighs came

 

 

around me and behind me as my face wasn’t far from her desire.

 

“Simon , little Simon your mine”

 

I felt two large hands circle me and urge me forward as she settled

 

lower until my

 

 

face pressed into her excitement and was lightly coated in her

 

juices. She sat

 

 

down with an audible thump as her weight landed and those thighs

 

looked larger

 

 

than ever either side of me as she stretched out her fine legs. I

 

looked up and

 

 

her face peered over her bosom and I felt her fingers attack me from

 

all sides.

 

 

Large fingers each more than a foot long that tugged at my shirt

 

ripping it open

 

 

and darted inside across my chest as they removed my shirt.

 

“come here my little doll let mummy undress you”

 

She muttered and pulled my slip on shoes away and trousers with ease

 

and in

 

 

seconds I was almost naked.

 

“baby put it in my hand”

 

Lisa smiled her eyes fixed on my underwear and the rising bulge

 

beneath. What was

 

 

going on here was she calling all the shots ? Was I a man or just a

 

doll as she

 

 

said? Should I resist her? Dare I resist her? What would it be like

 

to be with her

 

 

now? Thoughts screamed at mach one through my brain but they soon

 

faded as two

 

 

large fingers rushed my underwear to my ankles and then her hand

 

circled around my

 

 

full length covering it , no swallowing it in her palm completely.

 

Her hand was

 

 

warm, delicate but so dam big and my member made no impression inside

 

the closed

 

 

fist she formed with it.

 

“now that feels good doesn’t it baby all wrapped up in my big ole

 

hand?”

 

“oh Lisa”

 

I gasped and she almost led me by my excitement to her wetness as she

 

laid back

 

 

and closed in her thighs so I had to climb on top of her. I instantly

 

thrust my

 

 

full inches into her and bucked up and down but I didn’t touch the

 

sides and

 

 

certainly barely penetrated her depth. Oh boy she was big and curse

 

my dick for

 

 

being so small to her. Lisa didn’t mind she simply placed a large

 

hand across my

 

 

bare back and manoeuvred me around so I hit the right spots and I

 

came seconds

 

 

before she did. I had never been dominated like that ever and it kind

 

of felt

 

 

good!

 

Half an hour later Lisa was like a different person with us both

 

dressed she

 

 

talked happily and fairly normally as if I had exercised the sex

 

demon from her

 

 

body for now…

 

She walked with me over to the containers in the corner and I could

 

see she had

 

 

made a kind of table and chairs arrangement befitting her stature.

 

“I can move these things you know Simon they aren’t that heavy at all

 

just a bit

 

 

awkward”

 

“You’re getting stronger babe your strength is increasing

 

proportionately”

 

“bet I made you feel weak back there didn’t I?”

 

I smiled uneasy but she knew she was superior in that department it

 

went with out

 

 

saying.

 

“im gonna have to work out to keep up with you”

 

I laughed it off but it was a definite shift of power passing between

 

us.

 

 

Lisa insisted on lifting me up onto a container to sit and I braced

 

myself as two

 

 

hands scooped me up with ease but before she put me down Lisa grinned

 

and held me

 

 

close altering her hands until I was laying along her left arm she

 

was cradling

 

 

me!

 

“you are very sweet like this Simon almost like a baby to me infact

 

your smaller

 

 

than some babies Ive held before”

 

She amused herself.

 

“how would you like a pretty mummy like me to take care of you my

 

little baby?”

 

Lisa spoke down to me in a parent child like tone and I felt

 

absolutely stupid to

 

 

be treated this way.

 

“Lisa cut it out give it a rest”

 

“aaww that’s not nice to speak to your mummy like that she may have

 

to spank your

 

 

little tushy if you misbehave”

 

“Lisa that’s enough darling”

 

I was loosing patience at her game but she was just started.

 

“now if baby is a good little boy mummy with let you suck her big

 

soft boobies ,

 

 

baby would like that wouldn’t you baby?”

 

I didn’t have a second to protest further before her make shift bra

 

was presented

 

 

to my face and I suddenly realised the scale of her breasts to me ,

 

they were

 

 

huge!

 

“that’s it baby is quiet now he’s seen how big mummy’s sexy boobies

 

are to him”

 

I was speechless her breasts behind that thin sheet must have been

 

almost 4 foot

 

 

wide each and forget handfuls these would be armfuls of breasts to a

 

man my size.

 

 

If I hadn’t spent my juices earlier I would have been hard for sure

 

as she teased

 

 

me like this.

 

“we’ll see if my big nipples fit that little mouth of yours later

 

little one but

 

 

Im gonna wait until you’ve recharged your little engine”

 

 

Part 09

 

 

Lisa placed me down on top of the metal container which she had

 

arranged as her

 

 

makeshift table and I look across at her as I sat down with my legs

 

hanging over

 

 

the edge dangling free.

 

“Lisa you cant treat me like that honey Im a man”

 

“well you cant argue you more baby sized to me than man sized and I

 

know you liked

 

 

being held that way, besides you’ll sing a different tune when that

 

little soldier

 

 

between you legs has recovered and gets a load of me”

 

She was so sure of herself and frankly I couldn’t deny that being

 

held in her

 

 

powerful arms against her gorgeous big body wasn’t a turn on because

 

it was,

 

 

however I couldn’t encourage her treating me like an infant it was

 

demeaning.

 

“Lisa when did this growth spurt happen over night again?”

 

I shifted the conversation and Lisa sat down on a container with her

 

feet on the

 

 

ground below playing with her long blonde hair that fortunately had

 

stabilised at

 

 

waist level.

 

“sure did , I didn’t really know how extremely tall I had become

 

until little Sam

 

 

came in to change my blankets and he is smaller than your are! He ran

 

away quite

 

 

embarrassed it was so funny”

 

“honey you are a , well a lot to take in for a man now its not often

 

you see a

 

 

woman who you stare in the knees you have to remember how you must

 

look from our

 

 

perspectives”

 

“what incredibly voluptuous and sexy , legs up to the ceiling and

 

breasts to die

 

 

for”

 

Lisa was full of her own self confidence a different side of Lisa

 

than I had known

 

 

but I hoped this wouldn’t increase with her size because it was

 

beginning to be

 

 

more than I could handle now with her flaunting herself at every

 

opportunity.

 

“erm not quite what I was getting at darling but you are very

 

intimidating now”

 

“I like intimidating men”

 

Lisa leaned forward her jiggling flesh to me in her make shift bra

 

and laughed.

 

 

Then we heard the electronic door activate across the hanger and

 

Vicky stepped in.

 

“Vicky? Whats she doing here?”

 

“You know I have a photo-shoot tomorrow we agreed it with her , she

 

called through

 

 

this morning to get clearance so she could come and gauge my size for

 

my outfits ,

 

 

Tiny Tim told me just before you arrived”

 

“Tiny Tim?”

 

“baby you met him last night the young little airman who drove me

 

here”

 

I was surprised at her nick names for people and wondered how she

 

referred to me

 

 

now?

 

Unable to jump down I watched Lisa greet Vicky who was as astounded

 

as I was when

 

 

she saw the giant blonde towering over her. Lisa lifted her next to

 

me .

 

“Hi Vicky, look before this goes any further shouldn’t we call this

 

off now I mean

 

 

considering her new height and all it wasn’t”

 

“Simon, ive got a contract you signed I want this more than anything

 

now just look

 

 

at how incredible your wife is! she is one of a kind!”

 

Vicky admired Lisa’s form probably seeing a vehicle for marketing

 

potential and

 

 

profit more than the woman that stood there.

 

“that’s me for sure”

 

Lisa twirled proudly.

 

“although this increase in size is rather unexpected Im gonna have

 

guess your

 

 

measurements and see what we the supplier can come up with over night

 

this is too

 

 

good an opportunity to miss and Idd better make it strechy for

 

tommorrow”

 

“what’s the theme of the shoot Vicky?”

 

“well we’ve just secured Conti swimwear so its gonna be one dam big

 

bikini that’s

 

 

for sure”

 

The women laughed Lisa’s voice louder and carrying more than Vicky’s

 

and I shook

 

 

my head in disbelief that this would go forward.

 

“wait a minute your camera man, your people they’ll see Lisa it’ll be

 

common

 

 

knowledge ,headline news before…”

 

“hush Simon don’t be stupid I use professionals the crew will sign a

 

non-

 

 

disclosure clause or they wont get paid. Now Lisa where do I start

 

that’s one big

 

 

pair of tits to cover”

 

I let the women talk and laugh and finally about and hour later and

 

several

 

 

telephone calls Vicky left.

 

“what’s wrong with you babe?”

 

Lisa placed a large hand around my back.

 

“Im worried about you Lisa and this growth your experiencing its like

 

your turning

 

 

into a different person”

 

“Baby don’t be worried I don’t think of it so much as me growing

 

rather I think of

 

 

it more as blossoming, I love being this tall its like every inch no

 

actually

 

 

every foot I grow im becoming more comfortable with myself and my

 

body”

 

“Lisa your 30 something foot tall now what if tomorrow your forty

 

feet tall? and

 

 

the next day?”

 

“Then you will have an even sexier wife to contend with eh?”

 

She posed before me a little twirling in her makeshift skirt and

 

flashing her

 

 

longer than long legs

 

“come on Simon can you possibly tell me that I don’t look great ,

 

look at my

 

 

figure its perfect”

 

“yes, but if you were say 5ft 5inches tall still Lisa….”

 

Lisa smiled and cut in half my sentence as she raised a leg right up

 

and onto the

 

 

container beside me.

 

“if I was 5ft 5 still I wouldn’t have legs to die for like these and

 

there are

 

 

other sizeable treats that little Lisa simply couldn’t dream of

 

measuring up to”

 

“such as?”

 

Lisa walked slowly up to me and sat on the container and I was under

 

her waist as

 

 

it hovered just above me

 

Then I watched as she lowered herself until her breasts dangled like

 

big beach

 

 

balls inches from my head almost threatening to take it between them

 

if she

 

 

lowered any more.

 

“like these”

 

She shook her breasts and stood back up letting her hand cup one.

 

“these sure are big , just think Simon tomorrow they could be even

 

bigger and the

 

 

next day maybe bigger than you”

 

Lisa laughed at the thought of her breasts dwarfing her husband in

 

size.

 

“how about that baby? You know if these get any bigger I might be

 

able to put you

 

 

right between them. Would you like that darling?”

 

I didn’t answer but the image she conjured up made me harder than

 

ever and

 

 

surprised me.

 

“oh I see you do like that thought”

 

She grinned seeing my evident rise in the trouser area.

 

“ready for me again little man?”

 

 

I left an hour later a bit sore and exhausted. Lisa had me promise I

 

would try

 

 

book time of work under companionate leave offering that my wife was

 

suffering a

 

 

serious medical condition which was true in some ways. Late in bed I

 

sat there and

 

 

contemplated her getting bigger in the morning it was probably

 

inevitable and a

 

 

touch scary because if I ever wanted to refuse sexual contact with

 

her she could

 

 

force herself on me so easily now and that was a real mind bender to

 

know your

 

 

wife is all powerful compared to yourself. But for now I enjoyed

 

aspects of this

 

 

height difference and its novelty seeing her looking grander and more

 

stunning in

 

 

size every day but questions like is my wife ever going to stop

 

growing and how is

 

 

she ever going to return to normal all floated in the background and

 

had to be

 

 

addressed soon.

 

 

Wednesday

 

 

The call to work was difficult to make I hated lying but then there

 

was some truth

 

 

in the fact that my wife wasn’t herself and had a serious condition.

 

I had

 

 

breakfast and got ready to visit Lisa at the base. When I arrived Tim

 

the young

 

 

airman was stood with his back to the door I normally used into the

 

hanger ,he was

 

 

breathing heavy as if he had been running and he was clutching at his

 

trousers .

 

 

As I walked closer I could see his shirt was ripped open and he had

 

lost a shoe.

 

 

To top this all off he was dripping wet from head to toe.

 

“tim what the hell happened to you? You ok?”

 

“oh , Mmmister Sssummmers”

 

He was barely able to speak at first but seeing me he straightened

 

himself up

 

 

still clutching the waist band of his uniform as his belt and zip fly

 

looked like

 

 

they had also been ripped open.

 

“im so sorry sir , I was only curious and , oh god please don’t tell

 

my superiors

 

 

Mr Summers”

 

I could see his obvious distress and I calmed him down walking off

 

with him to

 

 

grab a coffee to settle him down and I watched whilst he slumped in a

 

chair and

 

 

let me have a full rendition of what had just transpired.

 

“I went to see if your wife needed breakfast sir , she surprisingly

 

doesn’t eat

 

 

much given her size and I have to confess I was a bit early today ,oh

 

god please

 

 

don’t think bad of me sir I just wanted to see what a giant woman

 

looks like and…”

 

I should have been annoyed listening to his confession but somehow I

 

felt sorry

 

 

for this lad who was pretty distressed.

 

“go on Tim”

 

“well we have rigged up a shower of sorts in the corner of the hanger

 

where there

 

 

is drainage to the outside and at 8am we switch the water on so your

 

wife knows

 

 

its an opportunity to wash herself and well I happened to enter the

 

hanger during

 

 

her shower time.”

 

“on purpose…”

 

I added with a frown

 

“im so sorry sir ,yes forgive me she is so beautiful and I couldn’t

 

believe her

 

 

size yesterday and the thought of her standing their above me

 

showering was….im

 

 

sorry it was too much and I found myself sneaking in watching her.”

 

“did you enjoy the show Tim?”

 

“Sir I, oh god she was enormous sir you wife is huge , so big ive

 

never witnessed

 

 

anything so amazing and I stood there frozen to the spot when she saw

 

me. She was

 

 

laughing sir and she seemed to put on an act for me rubbing her hands

 

over her

 

 

body when she simply grabbed me in her hand and used me like a bar of

 

soap all

 

 

around her I was going to explode!”

 

I could see he was reliving the events even down to the arousal in

 

his wet

 

 

trousers which further annoyed me but I could see his peeping tom

 

activities had a

 

 

down side also as he continued.

 

“I know I shouldn’t t have been there but you should see her today

 

she is massive,

 

 

her hands, she held me like a small toy and when she had finished

 

rubbing me all

 

 

over her body she laid me down on that bed of hers and began to try

 

and undress me

 

 

with fingers almost as tall as me, that’s when I ran sir , faster

 

than ever

 

 

before!”

 

I frowned at him and raised my eyebrows in a show of disapproval

 

normally I would

 

 

have punched the guy for getting so close to my wife but frankly this

 

wasn’t a

 

 

normal circumstance and he was the one who had been taken advantage

 

of and I knew

 

 

all to well how overwhelming Lisa could be when she’s horny.

 

“Look I don’t think you should have gone in there and certainly you

 

shouldn’t have

 

 

spied on my wife but I guess if I was in your shoes I would have been

 

intrigued as

 

 

well. Listen Tim , just how big is my wife you said she lifted you up

 

like a bar

 

 

of soap in her hand?”

 

“Oh man she’s huge much bigger than yesterday , twice the size at

 

least I saw her

 

 

next to the main support pillar and she’s at least 50 or 60 feet

 

tall!”

 

I looked back at him his face verified he was telling the truth as he

 

perceived it

 

 

, I had anticipated an overnight growth of maybe ten foot but another

 

twenty or

 

 

thirty!

 

As Tim wondered off I approached the door with my swipe card very

 

gingerly and I

 

 

breathed deeply before I engaged it and stepped through. There in the

 

distance was

 

 

Lisa a very scantily clad Lisa hardly wearing anything but what

 

looked like some

 

 

white rags around the smallest fraction of her bust and middle like a

 

string

 

 

bikini that she had fashioned with some knotted up bed sheets. She

 

was kneeling

 

 

down and busy tying her hair back with a piece of material into a

 

ponytail which

 

 

draped to the floor behind her. From this distance I was offered her

 

profile and

 

 

it was extraordinary to see this giant version of my wife higher than

 

our house

 

 

even knelt as she was and with her heavy breasts barely contained by

 

this excuse

 

 

for clothing she wore I could see they jutted out from her chest a

 

good 5 or 6

 

 

feet in their fullness. She turned her head hearing me enter and

 

smiled delighted

 

 

to see me.

 

“hello little lover , come here baby”

 

I was a little nervous of my wife especially after seeing Tim earlier

 

and I walked

 

 

slowly towards her and stopped several feet from her and looked up.

 

She towered

 

 

over me now as much as she did yesterday but she was far bigger all

 

over and the

 

 

sheer thought that she had yet to stand made me feel uneasy.

 

“hello darling, I err see your even bigger today , how do you feel?”

 

“looking at you I feel big”

 

A grin appeared across her face

 

“looking at these little containers compared to yesterday I feel

 

enormous its like

 

 

someone has shrunk everything around me but then I realise its me who

 

has changed.

 

 

But to answer you question I feel great

 

better than great I feel euphoric, do you know how tall I am?”

 

”ive got a pretty good idea babe just looking up at you from down

 

here”

 

“well I know exactly , are you curious?”

 

She loomed her head down at me and I stepped back confronted by a

 

face taller than

 

 

I was!

 

“didn’t mean to scare you sweetie “

 

“oh im fine no problem”

 

“then why did you back up just then?”

 

“did I oh err”

 

“its because your little don’t worry about it. Its natural to be

 

nervous around

 

 

things that are so much bigger than you are and I am so much bigger”

 

She laughed and then sat up straight again and pointed to the huge

 

main hanger

 

 

doors.

 

“see the doors over there? Well they have some measurements painted

 

on them and

 

 

Ive scratched in my own markings further up. Check these legs out im

 

willing to

 

 

bet my legs are as tall as I was yesterday or should I say as short

 

as I was

 

 

yesterday because this babe is on the way up!”

 

I didn’t say anything and Lisa smiled

 

“but then the only way to appreciate a woman’s pair of 30 foot long

 

sexy legs is

 

 

to see them in action”

 

She slowly stood up and up and up! Oh boy I was small in actuality I

 

wasn’t much

 

 

past her ankles in size and those legs seemed to grow and grow. Her

 

feet took on a

 

 

more frightening role as they offered impressive platforms that

 

supported her but

 

 

platforms that could easily crush things below her like me.

 

“im sixty three feet and a bit”

 

Like the bit mattered I thought to myself.

 

 

Part 10

 

 

“You know, babe, I’d love to go for a walk around town at this size.

 

Can you

 

 

imagine it? That would stop the traffic when the guys get a load of

 

these giant

 

 

sexy legs strolling past.”

 

 

I could see she was actually picturing this and it was kind of

 

worrying because

 

 

there would be no way to restrict her to the hanger if she did decide

 

to take a

 

 

stroll.

 

 

“Wow, you do look huge and very sexy baby.”

 

 

I pandered a little to her admiration of herself but she did look

 

great there was

 

 

no denying what the messenger between my legs was telling me as my

 

wife stood

 

 

there like some B movie character.

 

 

It was then that the hanger’s main door slightly parted on its

 

electric rails and

 

 

I looked across wondering what was going on.

 

 

“Great! Its Vicky and her crew.”

 

 

I had almost forgot and frowned as in came two vans and a sleek

 

sports car on a

 

 

trailer which was obviously to act as a central prop.

 

 

Vicky jumped out of the first van with another guy I later found out

 

was called

 

 

Charlie. They both just stood there with wide eyed expressions for a

 

second or two

 

 

before they spoke.

 

 

“Now that’s what I call breathtaking, Lisa. Are we gonna need the

 

wide angle

 

 

lenses today or what!”

 

 

She laughed and further men also equally stunned at the size of my

 

wife came out

 

 

of the second van and busied themselves with lighting rigs and camera

 

equipment

 

 

whilst some of them rolled the car off the trailer and into a free

 

section of the

 

 

hanger. For the next twenty minutes or so there was a hive of

 

activity as they

 

 

readied the setting for pictures. Lisa meanwhile was knelt down and

 

talking to

 

 

Vicky as I just watched.

 

 

“Carlos can you and Peter bring me her outfit, please.”

 

 

Vicky barked an order and two drone-like guys went into the back of

 

one of the

 

 

vans to retrieve a mass of red almost glittery lycra material which

 

looked pretty

 

 

heavy folded up in their arms as they both carried the items towards

 

Lisa.

 

 

“Real clothes,” Lisa said, delighted, and swooped a huge hand down

 

surprising the

 

 

men below as she easily lifted the garments from them. I instantly

 

noticed how

 

 

large her hand was compared to an average man it was quite something

 

to appreciate

 

 

and I wondered how being lifted by my wife today would feel. It was

 

clear she

 

 

could effortlessly manage any of the men here as she lifted one of

 

the metal

 

 

containers on top of another for a seat as she looked at the new

 

clothes.

 

 

From below I couldn’t make out what it was she held but I could see

 

even with her

 

 

back to all of us that she had taken off her makeshift outfit and was

 

naked. Now,

 

 

even forgetting her giant size, from behind you could see the

 

voluptuous swells of

 

 

her breasts just visible either side of her perfect frame proving how

 

busty she

 

 

had become. She began to laugh as she leaned down obviously pulling

 

up part of the

 

 

new outfit and curiosity got the better of me, I’m sure half of the

 

men there

 

 

would love to have walked around the containers to the other side for

 

a better

 

 

look but I was her husband after all so I took the liberty to

 

exercise my right to

 

 

see her half dressed. But as I rounded the containers Lisa with a

 

giggle dropped

 

 

part of her outfit over my head. Drowned in a lycra prison of

 

darkness I struggled

 

 

to free myself as if a king-size blanket had been draped over me from

 

above.

 

 

“Hey!”

 

 

I protested and managed to slip free under the mass of red material

 

and then I

 

 

noticed what it was. It was merely a single cup of a giant bikini top!

 

 

“Holy Moly!”

 

 

I looked down at a massive carpet of red in a huge circular shape and

 

walked onto

 

 

it in awe.

 

 

“I bet you feel a lot smaller now you’ve worked out what that is

 

don’t you, babe?”

 

 

Lisa giggled. “But see what I have to try and squeeze into it.”

 

 

My eyes drifted upwards to see my wife’s full heavy and sexy bare

 

breasts dangling

 

 

freely above as she loomed over me offering a sight that made me hard

 

in an

 

 

instant. Her breasts looked huge! Bigger than ever and with nipples

 

that looked

 

 

larger than my head. Calling behind her Lisa picked up the bikini top

 

her hands

 

 

just inches from picking me up.

 

 

“I’m glad you chose lycra for today Vikki. I’m gonna need every bit

 

of give this

 

 

top has. Don’t you agree, Simon?”

 

 

She teased and lifted the top up and I watched it form over those

 

nipples and

 

 

cover some of the abundant female flesh. She struggled a little but

 

succeeded in

 

 

pulling it super taught over her buxom shape and I gasped as I saw

 

her breasts

 

 

pull in colliding in a world of cleavage. It looked like she was

 

squeezing two

 

 

melons into a top made to accommodate two large apples.

 

 

Unseen by the others Lisa leaned down and shook her chest above me

 

and whispered

 

 

“Like what you see, little man? I’ll give you a closer look later.”

 

 

Lisa stood up and I also noticed her bikini bottoms looked like the

 

they barely

 

 

covered her womanhood as the small triangle of material hovered way

 

above me.

 

 

Stepping over me she walked around the containers to show herself to

 

Vicky.

 

 

“Well, you’re almost wearing that bikini, Lisa. It’s a good job we

 

anticipated a

 

 

little more growth in our design!”

 

 

I heard her laugh.

 

 

“Oh, are you ever going to look sexy in this shoot, isn’t she,

 

Carlos?”

 

 

There was no reply that I heard as I turned the corner to join them,

 

stood next to

 

 

my wife’s massive feet.

 

 

“You can wind your jaw up now, Carlos. You’ve answered my question.”

 

 

The next half hour consisted in lighting booms being erected and

 

adjusted and

 

 

camera equipment coming out and the strangest make up session ever as

 

Carlos had

 

 

to be lifted by Lisa so he could apply her some industrial sized

 

lipstick and

 

 

eyeliner. When he had finished her lips she puckered up and before

 

letting the

 

 

rather nervous Carlos down I saw Lisa kiss him covering his face and

 

the top of

 

 

his white shirt in one massive imprint of her now red lips. I tutted

 

unheard by

 

 

all and looked away.

 

”Charlie we are ready we’ll start with some pics of Lisa by the car”

 

Charlie was the photographer a young guy perhaps mid twenties and he

 

was full of

 

 

enthusiasm.

 

“Oh this is a cute little car”

 

Lisa walked up to the sports car and knelt down by it running a huge

 

finger across

 

 

its bonnet. It looked like a toy compared to her.

 

“Lisa can you straddle the car between your legs?”

 

Charlie asked and Lisa complied kneeling down she had the car between

 

her thighs

 

 

as he snapped away, I imagined her closing her thighs in on that car

 

it wouldn’t

 

 

stand a chance. Then Lisa surprised us all as she improvised and

 

picked up the car

 

 

in her hands. It was still reasonably heavy for her but she lifted it

 

all the same

 

 

in two hands and cradled it below her boobs laughing as she posed.

 

Then two men

 

 

came out the back of the far van both in swim wear and both tanned it

 

was clear

 

 

they had been waiting until Vicky called them.

 

“Graham , Brad here is the model ive been telling you about she’s

 

going to be

 

 

posing with you guys”

 

I watched with some resentment on my face as the two very good

 

looking perfect men

 

 

strolled out confidently and then both gawped amazed at my Lisa who

 

was just

 

 

putting the car down.

 

“hello boys”

 

Lisa gave a loud almost husky welcome and I could see her flirty

 

genes had kicked

 

 

in again.

 

“Lisa meet graham and this is Brad”

 

Vicky pointed individually to the hunks in trunks and I just looked

 

on

 

 

disapprovingly as Lisa oblivious to my sensibilities smiled at them

 

playfully and

 

 

then walked over to them.

 

“ooh you boys look good enough to eat but don’t worry im not hungry”

 

Lisa paused

 

 

“Yet” and she licked her lips. In the next few minutes she had sat

 

down and had

 

 

those men stood on her legs as Charlie shot them and then Lisa began

 

to take over

 

 

with the encouragement of Vicky. I watched her pick up Graham and

 

then Brad in the

 

 

other hand and the camera kept clicking away as she tried to come up

 

with all

 

 

sorts of poses. At one stage she had them on her shoulders , then

 

stood on her lap

 

 

with her boobs resting like giant beach balls above their tiny heads.

 

In another

 

 

shot she wore each of them in the side strings of her bikini bottoms

 

like

 

 

accessories bouncing on her hips. Seeing her handle these men so

 

easily I was

 

 

turned on but also jealous as it wasn’t me she was flirting with.

 

Lisa was clearly

 

 

enjoying herself and she posed for the last picture which consisted

 

of the car

 

 

between her long legs as she sat down and both men stood on either

 

thigh holding

 

 

her breasts with their hands above their heads as if they were

 

imitating the

 

 

classic Charles atlas position as he suspends the world only these

 

globes they

 

 

couldn’t take the weight of that was for sure. If I didn’t resent her

 

being so

 

 

close to those other guys I would definitely buy a big poster of that

 

shot. As

 

 

shooting ceased Lisa picked up each guy and smothered them in a

 

lingering kiss and

 

 

I swear I could see them both react in their tight fitting swimwear

 

but who could

 

 

blame them her lips looked huge and sexy and could drown any normal

 

sized man in a

 

 

massive kiss that only a giantess could deliver.

 

“You know Vicky I think all guys should be this little to us girls

 

they are so

 

 

cute this way”

 

Lisa held Brad following the kiss and suspended him some thirty feet

 

in the air as

 

 

her large finger explored across his pectoral muscles and he squirmed

 

a little in

 

 

her clutches uncomfortably.

 

“I know what I would do with a man that size”

 

Vicky laughed egging Lisa on

 

“Lisa put him down darling”

 

I raised my voice enough for her to take note but not in a tone for

 

her to think I

 

 

was challenging her.

 

“You don’t want to be put down do you Brad not whilst a giant blonde

 

babe has got

 

 

hold of you”

 

Brad mumbled something but I was unable to hear.

 

“Are you getting jealous down there Simon? Don’t worry Ill get around

 

to play with

 

 

you today as well there’s plenty of me to go around isn’t there

 

little Brad.”

 

I glared up my expression unnoticed as she pulled Brad for a hug

 

ensuring his doll

 

 

sized (well to her perspective ) frame was gently nestled into her

 

chest before

 

 

she decided to put him down. His face was a picture of confusion and

 

he was

 

 

definitely overwhelmed by the last few minutes with my wife.

 

I walked off unimpressed by this all to grab a coffee and cool down

 

my jealous

 

 

jets when as I walked my collar was pinched and my feet left the

 

floor in mid

 

 

stride as Lisa lifted me from behind.

 

“and where do you think your going little hubby?”

 

I gasped a little at the shock of being plucked up into the air

 

dangled from my

 

 

clothes by a huge set of fingers as Lisa turned me around to face her.

 

“I was off for a coffee Lisa , please put me down”

 

She could sense my agitation and it just made her smile

 

“awww is my itty bitty husband cross with his big wifey?”

 

“Lisa im fine put me down this is embarrassing”

 

I looked around at the others mostly grinning at my predicament.

 

“Lisa!”

 

“oooh I like it when you raise your voice little man”

 

She lifted me on top of the two containers and place me down.

 

“Your coffee can wait Simon”

 

She smiled and knew that I was now far to high up to climb down the

 

smooth sides

 

 

of the containers , I was stranded there until she decided to lift me

 

down or

 

 

someone passed me a ladder.

 

“Lisa!”

 

I shouted but she turned her back on me as if I was too small to

 

matter and said

 

 

her goodbyes to the small group below as they packed the vans taking

 

their last

 

 

and still fascinated stares at the giantess that stood over them.

 

When Vicky and

 

 

co had left I looked on as Lisa stood by the hanger doors as they

 

slowly closed

 

 

and she breathed in a huge gulp of fresh air as if to remind herself

 

she had been

 

 

indoors for far to long.

 

Slowly she walked back towards me and from my elevated perch I had a

 

good view of

 

 

her long thighs as they approached and looked instinctively to catch

 

the majestic

 

 

bounce of her breasts in that over tight bikini top.

 

I so wanted to vent my displeasure and jealousy of her insatiable

 

flirting with

 

 

every man but seeing her towering size as she approached I was less

 

sure of myself

 

 

and less sure of the reaction it may invoke and decidedly frightened

 

, yes

 

 

frightened by the power of my wife to really confront her now. She

 

stopped before

 

 

the containers and loomed over me as only a giant sized woman could

 

and placed her

 

 

hands on her sexy shapely hips in a pose that demonstrated she knew

 

she was in

 

 

charge of this relationship.

 

“You little man are going to have to get used to the new me , im not

 

the same

 

 

short flat chested little girl that used to hang off your arm and

 

blend into the

 

 

crowd . Im a giant woman Simon and that very word giant means there

 

is a lot more

 

 

of me on show now and a lot more of me to go around and im having big

 

fun being a

 

 

big girl for a change a very , very big girl”

 

She laughed

 

“your gonna have to face it that I can handle more than one guy now.

 

You fella’s

 

 

are just so small to me now…mmm that’s a thought you are just the

 

right size for

 

 

so many interesting things…”

 

Another laugh and I try to disguise the building look on my face by

 

looking away.

 

“So lighten up you’re my little husband and will always be my first

 

little cutey

 

 

but I really want to experiment with my size, I mean just imagine it

 

I could have

 

 

several men all doing things to me at the same time.”

 

 

She began fondling her breasts and I was loosing my current emotions

 

to arousal

 

 

seeing her manage those huge hills overflowing even her hands.

 

“Oh yes I can picture it two small men tending to each of my breasts

 

and one man

 

 

down below whilst a football team of men massage every part of my

 

body

 

 

simultaneously until I tell them Ive had enough”

 

Her laugh was one of pure enjoyment at her mental creations but im

 

sure half of

 

 

her could actually contemplate this scenario for real.

 

“Lisa you are my wife and…”

 

“and im over sixty feet tall honey , sixty sensual incredible sexy

 

feet tall, face

 

 

it sweetie as my husband its your duty to satisfy me which no single

 

man could

 

 

hope to achieve and Im far too big to be restricted to one man no

 

matter how much

 

 

I love you I feel the urge to share the joys of my body with the

 

world”

 

What could I say this was a declaration that she was no longer just

 

my wife she

 

 

was out for fun with anyone who took her fancy and lets face it no

 

man ,not even

 

 

ten men could stop her at her size if she was coming on strong.

 

“Lisa I feel im loosing you”

 

I looked up into her huge pretty eyes to find the old Lisa.

 

“Simon im far too big for you to loose you’ll find this is one blonde

 

that sticks

 

 

out in the crowd”

 

She giggled and I could see the conversation was pointless as she

 

changed subject

 

“Anyhow here I am thinking about having lots of little men crawling

 

all over my

 

 

fabulous body tending to my every whim and you’ve been feeling

 

neglected haven’t

 

 

you Simon… and now we are all alone baby”