“Hello, is that you Jim??” answers Rick.
“No, this is Tifa I met Jim last night and he took me home… the police were just here looking for him, they gave me your number to call…”
“Oh, well… that’s good to hear… so, Jim is ok?”
“Yes he was yummy” (Silence on the other end of the phone)
“… is this the same Jim I know, you know the one who can not pick up a girl”
“Your kidding such a cute guy like Jim, I bet your joking and you know what I bet his friend is even cuter”
“… yes well you know, Jim does have good taste”
“He has not come around at the moment, but the police said he was late for a meeting and with the condition he is in I do not know if he will remember where he was supposed to go and when, I can remind him for you.?!”
“Well he already missed it but I can make time this afternoon, we need to get together as soon as possible, tell him to meet at my place at 1:00 pm and we will finish up the last part, let him know “it” will probably be done by the time he gets to my place.” ‘Click’
It was 11am now so Tifa did a little rummaging around to find out what Jim had been working on with Rick and where in the world Rick’s house was. Everything was a bit harder to look for due to her new size, but she did not mind much at all. Every time her oversized breasts brushed up against a wall or some furniture her nipples would become erect and Tifa would become hot again. After a little while of searching she found only a piece of paper that had a rough sketch of an odd looking device that resembles a cross between a video camera and a large dildo. “How like him” Tifa thought. Scribbled across the top were the letters: U.B.E.A. Further searching turned up a dirty old contact book with only a few names scratched into the slips of paper inside, luckily one was Rick’s phone and address. Quickly checking to see if the phone number was the same as the one police gave her, it was, she set off in search of new clothing with which to traverse the distance to Rick’s abode. All this time had taken her till about noon and after wrapping a curtain around her chest and hip Tifa raided Jim’s refrigerator for a quick snack and set out.
She arrived at Rick’s house shortly before 1pm and quietly as she could slipped around back of the house. Getting a layout of the area and the innards of the house. On one of her rounds she noticed bright flickering coming out of the basement window near her feet. Knowing that Rick was probably in the basement cautiously Tifa snuck inside the house. It was an upper class house with a full kitchen and dry bar to boot. Eyeing a door next to the kitchen with a blue light flickering from behind it, sure of Rick’s position she heads over and slowly turns the knob. Revealed to Tifa is a bare plywood staircase lacking any finish, shortly after the first step or so the wall disappeared and became simple wall studs and framing. Creeping down one step at a time Tifa gradually gets a view of the entirety of Rick’s basement. Arranged in odd pairs along the majority of wall space are silver lockers or cabinets with sliding grate doors, which seal within them odd looking crystals and jars of jelly like liquid. There are several workbenches between the spaces left by the cabinets and lockers. Upon them are mounds of machinery, spray cans, tools and other items. However the general area in the center of the basement seems oddly clear of junk. Towards the back of the room are shelves and literally mountains of junk piled neck high. Glittering like a gem Tifa sees the machine that Jim had so beautiful scribbled on the back of one of his bills. It rested upon workbench just away from the mountains of junk. It is at this time that Tifa sees Rick coming out from behind from some shelves, an arc welder in hand. He sets it down stunned at the beauty before him, thinking he has been working too long he goes up and touches one of Tifa’s enormous breasts as she towers over him.
“Honey I am for real… By the way Jim is upstairs eating your food he was awfully hungry went ahead and that’s when I got board of him”, eyeing Rick lustfully, “seems I was right about Jim’s friends come here hunk, Jim won’t be down for quite some time.”
“Are not you two… you know with each other?” asked Rick his eyes bugging out of his sockets as Tifa unwrapped her body letting the curtains slide down her luxurious and bountiful body.
“Nope, Jim was just a stranger who happened to get very lucky.”
Rick stammered, “you should be the one to talk…how big are these”, poking her breasts? Rick had begun inspecting Tifa all over; the more he looked the less he could take his eyes off her god like body. “How did Jim manage to pick up a girl like you?”
Tifa responded smugly, “First, I have not been properly measured recently but my guess is a DD, however considering my body size that is pretty big and secondly Jim did not pick me up I selected him, just like I am now choosing you instead”
Rick eyes tried to take all of Tifa in and finally he snapped Rick had had it he could not just look any more and he began to climb all over Tifa. Rick started to massage the gorgeous woman’s breasts methodically and with purpose; Rick slowly gave rise to Tifa’s unquenchable drive and as he slowly slid his hands down her stomach. She began to help Rick find all the prefect places on her body. A few moments pass in this manner and then Rick begins to suckle Tifa's giant tits. When he could drink no more he wiggled his way down to her pussy and began to play with her there. Rick's actions only further inflamed Tifa's desire, but she had to restrain herself there was still a chance that Rick could escape. Reaching down Tifa and grasped Rick with her massive hands pulling him away from her pussy; she looks lovingly at him and smiles, while saying “I have a plan and you’ll like this as much as I will, you see Rick I am pretty big and you can't quite fulfill me, but do not fret there is a place you can do that will send us both into heaven”, with that she turns Rick around and slides his feet into her pussy, surprised but also incredibly turned on by Tifa’s unique desire for him, Rick wiggles his legs to pleasure her.
He quickly succeeds and she lets out a cry of pleasure as she forces him deeper inside her. Rick now up to his thighs and on cloud nine. His cock beating wildly as he watched the writhing giantess’s breasts heave mightily. With each wiggle and squirm of his legs she would tremor with pleasure. Suddenly Tifa gave a short but strong spasm and Rick slides deeper inside of her, surprised but still feeling safe Rick squishes his hand down into Tifa’s pussy and begins tickling all her inside walls as vigorously as he can. Tifa begins to buck and thrash, suddenly and with out warning Tifa sat up, her mammoth tits still heaving.
“Well Ricky that was tons of fun…. but honey I am going to require more out of you” with that she crams the rest of Rick’s body up inside her pussy, leaving only his head exposed. Rick freeks out and begins fighting wildly to escape. “Ohhhhhhh!!!” cries Tifa “This is immensely better” as his feeble attempts send waves electricity through Tifa's body causing her to roll about on the floor in extreme ecstasy. With very little room to move, Rick only manages once to force apart the walls of his prison. However Rick is so exhausted from fighting that the simple contraction on Tifa's part causes him to lose his grip and corkscrew deeper into her. Tifa's vagina is now sucking on Rick pulling him ever further into her. Slowly Rick's head is pulled beyond the light of day and in to Tifa’s cunt. After a short reprieve to attempt one last stand he resumes his fighting, desperately trying to pull himself free, his efforts only help to further arouse Tifa. In her state of rapture she could feel the last bit of Rick pulled into her inner universe. Tifa's eyes flutter open and as she looks down she can see her tummy bulging with Rick inside her, he looks like a stress ball with lumps. Tifa gently caresses Rick; at the stimulation he starts wildly thrashing in another attempt to avoid his fate. But to no avail Tifa becomes even more excited so that she begins to undulate on the floor until at the verge of her orgasm she slid Rick completely into her and slowly her feelings dissipated, and she floated off to sleep, while still drawing circles with her finger around her swollen mid-section.
When she awoke several hours later Tifa still had a monstrous craving for more inside her. She wanted… she needed, her body demanded more pleasure. Cracking open her eyes she looked around. The basement windows had grown dark, there were only a few lights in the basement only one of them were lit. Swinging innocently over the single clean workbench the light illuminated Rick and Jim’s invention. The only other source of light came in thru the door she had slipped into the basement thru. Slowly she turned her head to look at her stomach, which was now flat as a board and covered with small lumps. Later inspection revealed them to be abdominal muscles that had grown in during her transformation. Tifa felt fervid, the new life she had acquired filled her with energy she never knew existed. The firmness of her body told her that she had gained quite a bit of muscle during her sleep; the weight upon her chest and the way her colossal breasts quivered with each breath informed her of their new size and propensity for satisfaction. Tifa supposed she had grown yet another 2 feet now making her just shy of 15 feet; she would have to figure some way to escape from this basement prison. But still what would she do next?
Wed Mar 02 16:46:32 2005