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It'd been a few months since the growth caused by the mutagen leak in the city of Moonvale. Mel had been forced to move out to the reinforced housing compounds made during the war due to her sheer size and mass.

Having gone from a humble 5'4" she was now a certified giantess at 10'8". The temporary boob upgrade she got did not remain sadly. Nor did her fling with that hot scientist from GoodCorp last long. She was still looking for a job but no one would hire a college dropout who would barely fit into their offices.

She wanted to return to her old side job of working the till at the hippy fashion boutique but she was too big to fit in there or squeeze through their double doors. Her mom had stirred up a storm arguing for her with her manager but in the end, it was fruitless.

She often wondered if she could bank on her new upgraded boobs but they returned to proportion after her mutation stabilized. It was a good thing that a stipend was provided by the Moonvale Municipality as a recompense for their failure to check the safety of the water supply.

She and a few other mutants were given free housing in these old but robustly built housing from the middle of the war waged a decade or so ago.

Her boyfriend, Paul, remained supportive and always helpful. He moved in with her after his graduation as she couldn't fit safely into any of the newly available rentals in the city.

There was some news about Goodcorp offering upgrades to old buildings and infrastructure due to the changing physiology of the women in the city. There were news articles, videos, and shows on new colorful immigrants to the city. Like really fantastical beings from fables and fantasy. It was amusing watching them in interviews on the web.

She had hesitated and dreaded meeting her old bf since her overnight growth spurt. She feared being dumped or how her feelings might change watching, from her pov, a shrunken Paul. But Paul stayed true to her and she to Paul.

It was fascinating and at times downright amusing observing the difference in their scale. Paul and Melany didn't just save their old young love but were falling in love again. She'd cradle Paul and try to help her with the housework and Paul would work hard at his new government job overseeing the contracting of infrastructure redevelopment for the city.

Paul insisted on buying her new lingerie as she had only the limited Goodcorp-issued custom clothing. It cost her (D Cup) bra almost 1000 credits. That's like an entire casual wardrobe for her old-sized self. The next week she saw Paul try and make a hammock out of her bra. She wasn't as booby as she used to at one time but it was a hilarious experience.

Her scale didn't just grant her size but also strength. She often played with Paul like he was a big stuffed toy for her and he could do nothing to resist her. But along with the advantage of size and strength came her weight. She would flatten chairs, couches, and benches just sitting on them. She'd gotten used to secret squatting on the public benches when sitting with friends or family. Now, she knew how some fat folks felt, never actually seating their entire weight on a chair.

Mia had run some tests back when she was going out with her. She had access to some of the most advanced tech in the world, especially with an entire cross-technology applied sciences division under her. She was brilliant. Half a decade older than her but didn't look a day over 28. Maybe it was due to her accident? She did not know.

Mia had suggested that there was some extraordinary organic plasticity to her physiology. Under the right set of hormones and biochemicals, she can be a little malleable like her curves blowing up the first few months of her growth.

One slow Friday night Paul and her were watching some old rerun of a bride turning into a 30ft giantess, turned out Paul was open to so macro kink. But this one isn't that Ginormica movie, this was an old b/w comedy.

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Melany distracted with her ravenous appetite and busy navigating her triple patty burger to her maw just fell into the couch behind her. An act most folks unconsciously do instead of consciously bending and sitting down on it like a delicate chair or something.

Paul was distracted from balancing her burger and planning to sit up in front between his lover's thighs on the edge of the couch and did not move from his location.

In a moment he felt the world go dark and warm. The moistness he felt came after. His shoulders were pinned forward and he could only barely move his forearms. Panic set in as he realized he was now halfway in her lover's love parts. He tried to wiggle out but Melany continued to settle bending backwards on the couch. This pulled him off the couch cushions and bent back into her canal. His feet lost their grip on the floor and jerked straight up from underneath him.

He tried to scream. Push his arms. And even tried slamming his fists into the insides of her delicate and sensitive walls. He felt her lower lips slowly getting slick and inching further down to his pelvis. He was certainly half inside his girlfriend now. He felt her bend down to look at her crotch. But came a response reverberating through her lover, "Eh." and he felt her slightly shrug.

"Wait is she? Is she continuing to eat her overstuffed burgers? What if he ran out of air?! Melay this is not the time to be distracted by meat.", Paul thought. He tried to scream at her but doubted if she could even hear him.

He heard her munch her burger loudly and swallow hard. Then he felt a slight relief as Melany's body weight shifted further backward to her lower back than just her pelvis. "Ah, quickly pull me out.", he shouted inside her. But everything briefly stopped. he tried to jerk himself out. Swinging his lower legs but he was gripped quite firmly by her maneating pussy lips.

He felt her large massive but soft feminine fingers gently pinch his cock. "Oh, no! Oh, no. No. No. You're NOT using me like a seggs toy.", he protested from inside her swollen and filled belly. Melany's mind was out of Earth's orbit long before that. The intense sensation of him struggling inside broke something in her. A new heightened experience of power and eroticism.

Here she was, thinking of herself as an ordinary human day in and day out. But, her worldview was slowly being swept away as new sensations and experiences welled from within her folds. She could feel the warmth of HER man. It was an intensely possessive feeling of control and love. Maybe even maternal love. He had an entire man shoved inside of her. The heavy-duty custom toy she used and abused daily was nothing in the world-view changing. But this. This contrast in size was waking up.

She ignored her little lover's pleas and struggles. But she wanted more. She wanted him to struggle more. She wanted him to try and destroy her. To make her feel feelings no woman would've ever felt before. Even his voice muffled inside her made her feel electric with each vibration inside her walls. To seize her moment and assure his cooperation to pleasure her, her hand darted to his minuscule member still dangling out of her man-eating cavern. She held it briefly for a moment, closing her eyes and focusing on his struggles inside.

She slowly started stroking him, his panic and struggles inside never ceasing. She didn't want to pull him out so soon. Not when she's been cranked up to 11. Whole 11 forking feet of her. Another arm darted to her nipple. Apple-sized but still small for her larger scaled fingertips. She pinched and played with them. Keeping a keen ear on the little lover she has inside her; she did fear for his safety after all.

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It'd been barely a moment since he passed his crescendo and she, hers. Then suddenly realizing that something big was stuffed in her. Moving. Undulating. It kept feeding her repeated echoes of pleasure. She tried pawing below at her entrance and found no hints of her loverboy.

Panic setting in quickly, she inquired; "You alright in there Paul, dear?".

A muffled but tired voice responded from somewhere between her left thigh and her navel, "Yeah. I... I think I am alright. But I am stuck inside. I can't push out and my legs are spent." "Don't worry my love. Just rest. I will pull you out after I am done with this burger.", responded Melany, glowing in the afterglow and elated by feeling her lover's breath and heartbeat within her.

Paul, realizing what had just happened and that Melany had ignored his request; "Mel! Please! Pull me out. I can hear you eating burgers. Hey! Pull me out. We'll miss the movie.". Melany continued to watch her movie, her juices flowing down slowly while she was in a half-pleasure daze enjoying her burgers and watching some out-of-focus images on her TV screen.

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Last teaser: https://www.patreon.com/posts/teaser-unbirth-86454591

Mia x Melany 2: https://www.patreon.com/posts/mia-x-mel-random-50557382

Mia x Melany 1: https://www.patreon.com/posts/dalliance-mia-1-46730263

Mel's scrapped scene: https://www.patreon.com/posts/wip-giantess-2-46832173

Mel's first scenes will be uploaded here later after migrating those from DA.

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