To fix a marriage
by guiness
A wife seeks to gain her husband’s interests again.



			To Fix A Marriage


	And then it begins...

	She walked into the bedroom from where she had been plotting her 
day to find her husband lounging on the bed watching TV as per usual. He had 
become complacent and sluggish during the course of their five year marriage.
	She found herself becoming more and more irritated with each 
passing day that he refused to make love to her, after all, he had been so proud of her 
when they had gotten married. It was he that had called her his goddess and insisted 
that she wear fashions that she would have normally considered indecent so that his 
friends and strangers they saw when they used to go out would drool and compliment 
him. She paused and looked in the mirror. She was STILL the goddess he had married 
dammit. She was 5’10”, long, well muscled legs, and breasts that brought grown men 
to their knees. She hefted their weight in her hands. Before she had married, she had 
seriously considered getting them reduced. She thought them ludicrous, but her 
husband to be had begged her to keep them. He had been near tears, she recalls with a 
smirk. “Now I can barely get him to look at them, he wouldn’t even notice if I did get 
that reduction now most likely,” she thought.
	She glared at him. “Well, he brought this crap on himself,” she 
justified. 
	“Honey?”
	“Hmmmm... what.”
	“Would you please get dressed soon? We cannot be late to that 
dinner we have planned tonight.”
	“What? Oh yeah, that,” he lied, having no idea what dinner she was 
alluding to, but not really wanting to argue about it. Sides, he did feel kinda hungry 
now that he thought about it. “Yeah, definitely, I’ll be dressed in less than an hour,” 
and promptly reimmersed himself back into the game he was watching.
	She sighed and entered their closet to choose what she would want 
to wear that evening. She perused her closet that was now completely stocked with 
rather revealing outfits as her ‘loving’ husband had insisted that she not wear anything 
that was not damn near whorish. At the time, she had loved him a great deal and 
complied thinking she was just doing what any woman would do to keep her man 
happy. Now, as she looked at the rows and rows of vinyl, latex, PVC, leather, lace, 
and spandex she wished silently for a nice pair of jeans or cotton skirt to wear. She 
made her selection and retired to the bathroom noting that her husband had not yet 
moved to even start to get ready.
	She entered the bathroom and closed the door, hanging her clothes 
from a hook on the back of the door. Sighing again she opened the medicine cabinet 
and retrieved her diet supplements that she had been on for years to keep her lithe 
figure. She opened the bottle and took eight of them, smiling to herself knowing full 
well what the effects of doing so would be. She quietly began to get dressed.
	Less than fifteen minutes later, she emerged from the bathroom and 
noticed her husband still glued to the same spot on the bed, not having moved an inch 
since she mentioned that he get ready. She cleared her throat to get his attention. He 
reluctantly turned his attention from the game and peered up at her from the bed. His 
mouth slowly dropped open. His wife was standing there, looking down at him 
dressed to kill. She was wearing an outfit he had not picked out for her, and therefore 
did not know she had. A tight vinyl vest, opened low to the middle of her 
considerable cleavage adorned her lush top. The lace of a bra was clearly visible over 
the top of the vest and pushed her enormous breasts up and together towards her chin. 
She was also wearing a tight black vinyl skirt that stopped at mid thigh and showcased 
her long, well defined legs. The bottom of the skirt revealed also that she was wearing 
garters with stockings that trailed down her impossibly long legs to her feet which 
were also encased in vinyl thigh high boots with what appeared to be 6” inch heels 
making her an impossible 6’4”. The heels also served to make her legs look that much 
longer and well muscled.
	She smirked when she saw his reaction and thought to herself, “Too 
little, too late.” She giggled thinking how apropro this would be in just a few short 
hours.
	He stood and walked over to her, she was now two full inches taller 
than he in the heels and rather liked the fact that she had to look down at him ever so 
slightly. He never allowed her to wear heels, he told her that he did not want to be 
seen with a woman that was taller than his own impressive 6’2”. He walked around 
her as she stood there allowing herself to be admired. He stared at her thighs, the 
creamy white of them just above her stocking tops in contrast to the dark hosiery itself 
which highlighted the grooves and thickness of her thighs in a way that made him feel 
lightheaded. Her hands were resting at her sides and he noticed that she had recently 
grown out her nails to an impossible two inches long and had recently painted them 
what he liked to call ‘fuck me red’. He walked behind her then and was awestruck by 
her ass, the skirt was tight to be sure, but it showcased her ass in such a way that he 
was almost floored. He could feel himself hardening inside his boxers. Her long curly 
black hair was pulled into a tight ponytail which allowed it to hang down her back 
while allowing him to see her shoulderblades aching to be kissed. He did so now and 
whispered into her ear, “You look amazing Sasha, I really am going to be the luckiest 
man there tonight.”
	She giggled and thought to herself, “You won’t, but someone will, 
that’s for damn sure.”
	She turned slowly and kissed him hard and deep, Her tongue slid 
its way into his mouth startling him. She was never the one who initiated sex, and 
even when the sex was started she had to be cajoled into doing anything except lie 
there, she was never forceful. He was even more shocked to note that she was now 
sliding down his body, kissing her way down his chest til she rested on her knees 
before him. With a light push, she shoved him back onto the bed where he sat on the 
edge staring down at her face peering back at him, her eyes half closed in lust, her 
thick lips painted the same dizzying shade of red as her fingernails. She eased her 
fingers into his boxers and grabbed his now rock hard cock with her right hand 
stroking it lightly, Her left hand slid underneath his balls and started stroking them 
lightly with her nails. He was moaning loudly now, begging her to lick him, to suck 
him. she complied and while still looking up into his eyes, slid her lips around his 
cock, then down to the base. She started moaning with him in her mouth. She kept up 
the pressure until the inevitable happened. He came. Hard.
	She swallowed all of it, licking around his cock and balls to make 
sure she had not missed any of it, then smiled and stood again, pulling on his boxers 
and she did so.
	“Go shower and get ready, we have to leave here in less than ten 
minutes.”
	He stood up groggily and headed into the bathroom. Within 
seconds she heard the shower come on and him step into it, singing happily to 
himself. 
	She then started to flex her muscles. Her body started shifting and 
growing while she watched in the mirror. Her skirt inched up her thighs as her legs got 
longer. Her vest drew itself tighter around her expanding chest and already huge 
breasts. She had grown six inches and now stood a startling 6’10” in her heels. Her 
muscles started to expand next, her arms swelling to an ungodly size, comparable to a 
male bodybuilder her height, her legs doing the same, the boots getting tighter and 
tighter as her legs swelled. She went into the closet again and grabbed a bag that she 
had set aside for tonight and quickly ran it downstairs to the car and placed it in the 
trunk. She hurried back upstairs and was flexing for herself and massaging herself 
with her hands and fingers when her husband stepped out of the bathroom drying his 
hair with a towel and still humming to himself.
	“Lover,” he said to his wife, “it has been far too long for us to 
indulge ourselves like that.”
	Snickering quietly she replied, “Oh yes sweetheart, well there will 
be a lot more of that tonight, I can assure you.”
	“Really?” He lowered the towel from his face to see if she was 
serious. She was standing right in front of him, flexing her huge arms and legs, 
looking down into his face. He gasped when he saw how large she had become.
	“Absolutely, my pet, alot more of that.... not necessarily with you 
though, but I am sure my complacent husband won’t mind a bit of infidelity from his 
small wife, he could show her off to his friends and then let them play with her,” she 
smirked at his face staring up at her with lust, and fear now. She reached down and 
wrapped one hand around his cock again and slid her other hand around his back and 
lifted him until his cock was at eye level. “Hrm,” she said to him, “your mighty cock 
looks smaller to me now, not so imposing or forceful, perhaps one of your friends 
will have one that will intimidate me, or a stranger will. No trouble finding someone 
that will let me check them out, I’m sure.” Her arm bulged obscenely as she placed 
his cock into her mouth and started thrusting him in and out of  her with one arm. He 
felt his cock betray his fear and start to stiffen again as this woman started to thrash 
her stronger, larger tongue against it. His cock was now fully hard again and she 
stopped to pull him out, “Doesn’t seem to fill my mouth the way it used to. Oh well, 
it was never that big to start with.” Laughing she pulled his cock back into her mouth 
and starting to beat it with her tongue again. He started to enjoy her ministrations and 
the humiliation of her comments were soon forgotten as she continued to lick him and 
thrust him in and out of her mouth. He placed his hands atop her head. She promptly 
slapped them away with her free hand. “Don’t fuck up my hair, you’ll ruin my sex 
appeal,” she said, giggling again. 
	He soon came, hard. She swallowed it all again, then placed him at 
her feet. “Watch your cock lover!” she yelled at him to pull his eyes off of her. He 
started down at his softening cock and noticed that it was shrinking more than usual. It 
stopped shrinking when it reached a mere two inches in length, much smaller than it 
normally is, by about three inches. He started weeping. She reached and pulled his 
head up to look at her again and whispered lustily, “Now watch me.”
	While still holding his head in place, she flexed all of her muscles 
again. Then, slowly, she grew. It was a very sensual experience for her and she 
demonstrated this by sliding her fingers all over her moist pussy and moaning loudly, 
grinding herself against her little husband. Her legs and chest grew again, the already 
tight vinyl complaining as it was forced to stretch to accommodate her swelling form. 
Her eyes closed and she started to cum as she shot up another six inches. 
	When it was over she looked down at her husband again. His eyes 
were now level with the tops of her gargantuan breasts. She pushed him into them, 
laughing, still rubbing herself. “You always liked my tits, didn’t you little man?” He 
was resting his head in between them and grinding his hard cock into the middle of 
her muscular thigh. He looked down at his cock and was shocked to see that it was 
smaller than her middle finger now. “Fucking my thigh? Well OK, but only cuz I 
doubt you’ll ever be allowed to fuck ME again.” She giggled as her finger slid up 
inside her. 
	Her orgasm fueled her growth and caused her to swell up to 7’6” 
tall. She stared down at her now tiny husband as he hunched against her tree like thigh 
and laughed out loud as he came all over the top of her boots. She put her hand atop 
his head and pushed him down and ordered him to lick his seed off of her boots. He 
complied. She stared at their image in the mirror and was awestruck. She was literally 
a goddess now. The clothes that were tight on her at her original height now 
threatened to break at her slightest movement. Her vest was so distended and 
stretched over her vast breasts and she could see her cherry sized nipples clearly 
through the taut vinyl. Her arms were so obscenely large, more so when she flexed 
them. Her legs were so swollen and muscular that tiny breaks were appearing in the 
seams of the skirt. She imagined it would snap right off her when ever she moved or 
sat down. She pushed her husband off of her ignoring his cry of protest. “Could he 
really be enjoying this?” she mused. It certainly seemed he was, she would test the 
limits of this newfound fetish later, right now she needed to make herself decent again 
so that they could eat.
	She retreated into the closet, having to shut the door finding her 
husband’s leering stares a bit unnerving. She started to unbutton her vest then thought, 
“Oh what the hell,” and took a deep breath causing the overtaxed garment to literally 
shred itself from her. She giggled to herself and similarly popped her now tiny bra. 
Her enormous breasts, having been so closely confined during her growth, sprang out, 
much larger in proportion to the rest of her frame, almost surreally large. The nipples 
were huge and engorged, for all the world as large as her husband’s now reduced erect 
cock. She began to stroke her nipples with her fingers, moaning quietly to herself, It 
was then that she noticed how truly huge her arms had grown. The musculature on 
them was frightening, even to her. She could imagine the effect they would have on 
the men she later intended to seduce. Still toying with her nipples, she playfully flexed 
her arms, causing her biceps to swell to ungodly proportions and creating a cavern of 
cleavage as they in turn pressed her breasts together. While still stroking her nipples, 
she watched her skirt as slowly began to flex her thighs. Huge before, they swelled up 
to what appeared to be twice the width of her husbands waist. Her skirt died a noble 
death attempting the impossible: containing those swelling powerhouses. It fell to her 
feet, a now useless rag. Leaving her stockings on, she slowly removed her boots. She 
reached up to a shelf and retrieved a box from it. She pulled her new outfit from it 
and began to put it on.
	When she emerged from the closet, the first thing she was greeted 
with was her husband, lying halfway on the bed staring at her and stroking his now 
tiny member. She laughed out loud and pushed him into the closet demanding that he 
get dressed to go. He did so, reluctantly, never taking his eyes off of her. 
	Once he was in the closet, she started to admire herself and her new 
outfit. It was nothing more than several straps of vinyl crisscrossing her torso covering 
the bare necessity of what needed to be covered to avoid being arrested. She had seen 
the outfit in one of her husband’s porno tapes, worn by a young lady with tits twice 
again larger than her head. She drew a sketch of it, then had a local leather maker craft 
her one for her new size. She also had another pair of thigh high boots crafted, these 
with 8 inch heels and room to grow and still be comfortable. It had cost a small 
fortune, but she paid with it with her husband’s credit card so it was no skin off of her 
back. She threw on a tiny spandex miniskirt and started flexing her 7’8” frame in 
front of the mirror giggling at how her breasts bounced and threatened to break their 
bonds.
	Her husband emerged from the closet wearing his usual T-shirt and 
jeans and stared up her. Before he could think of something witty to say, she reached 
down and grabbed his hand (still rubbing his cock through his pants) and started to 
drag him towards the car. She opened the driver door and pushed him in and then got 
in the passenger side with some effort. If the evening went as she had planned, how 
the hell was she supposed to get home?
	The drive to the bar and grill was a trying one for her, as her 
husband refused to keep his eyes on the road instead opting to keep them riveted to 
her breasts and cleavage. She eventually had to promise him a blowjob if he would 
just manage to get them there safely. He in turn agreed, only casting sidelong glances 
at her all the while pulling on his tiny cock through his jeans. She sighed, causing her 
boobs to swell up and together, in turn causing him to almost hit a taxi. 
	“Do that again little dick, and I’ll shrink that tiny knob down to the 
size of a cornnut,” she said with a growl.
	He gulped and turned his attention to the road ahead of him again 
all the while toying with his miniature cock.
	They finally arrived at the bar and grill and she bounced out. She 
was shocked at hungry she was, after all it was altered diet pills that she had ingested 
to have this happen. She assumed that she would eat a lot, and not just food. Her 
husband ran after trying to keep up with the fast pace of her elongated and super 
strengthened legs. 
	When at last he had caught up with her, she was thrusting her tits 
into the face of the host who was visibly shaken by the sight of this beautiful goddess. 
She backed away from him and glanced down at his crotch and licked her lips when 
she spotted the rather outsized bulge he had there. She moved towards him again and 
leaned down and started whispering in his ear. He nodded periodically, emphatically 
nodded, seeming to use his entire upper body to aid his head. Periodically they would 
both turn their heads and look at her husband and then back at each other and giggle. 
Finally, she said something to him that made him blush, but that quickly faded as she 
started to rub her thick hard thigh against the man’s groin. He nodded again then said 
aloud, “I’ll be right back.” She nodded and looked back at her husband and grimaced. 
She walked back to him, his eyes glued to her tits as they bounced within their 
confines. She sighed as she noted this.
	“Go to the car and fetch me the bag from the trunk, and if I think 
you even thought about looking inside, I’ll send you home,” she said. He ran out to 
get it quickly. 
	When he returned, she was missing. After a brief search of the bar, 
he found her sitting with the host at a booth table, her long legs sticking way out into 
the aisle. They were whispering to each other and giggling, and now his wife was 
blushing. He went o sit down next to his wife and she pushed him away towards the 
far end of the booth. He attempted to slide back over and the process was repeated 
again. 
	“Look, I’m busy, what is it you need?” she scowled at him.
	“I brought the bag, lover,” he replied.
	“Don’t call me that here, I’m with my boyfriend, just set it down 
and try to be quiet,” she stated then turned to talk to her ‘boyfriend’ again.
	He turned and was holding back his tears as he watched his lovely 
and now enormous wife flirt shamelessly with this man and he in turn slide his hand 
up and down her thigh. 
	She turned to her husband and said “Paul? I would like you to meet 
Sam, he is my new boyfriend and I need to ask you to accommodate his needs before 
your own from now on.”
	She turned back to Sam and started to kiss him deep and hard, he 
saw her hand slide inside the fly of his pants and start to massage his cock. She let out 
a small gasp and then turned back to her husband and said, “Oh my, his cock is 
enormous! I bet it’s twice as big as yours was.. ya know.. before I had to reduce it a 
bit. Lemme see that tiny thing again Paul!”
	Paul pulled out his still hard cock and displayed it to Sasha and 
Sam who started laughing uncontrollably. Since it was out, he started to stroke it 
again, staring at his wife’s huge tits and nipples that were poking out of the straps.
	She pulled Sam’s cock out and displayed it to her husband. She 
started stroking it and cooing at Sam. He, in turn reached under her skirt and was 
visibly fucking her with several of his fingers. She reached over to show Sam that her 
middle finger was longer and thicker than her husband’s diminutive cock and they 
both started to laugh again. She scratched her fingernail over the head of Paul’s cock 
then slid it under her skirt and into her to join Sam’s. 
	She leaned down and whispered something into Sam’s ear that 
caused him to nod and slide under the table. Paul saw her ease her skirt up and Sam 
slide his head between her thighs. She looked over at her husband and moaned, “Even 
his tongue is bigger and more filling than your cock!” She started to gyrate faster and 
faster and bump her groin into Sam’s face until she came with a loud scream that 
caused all of her muscles to swell up to obscene proportions again. She said, “Thank 
God its so dark and the music here is so loud, eh Paul?”
	Paul just nodded and kept stroking his cock, wishing that he was at 
home pleasuring his huge wife.
	Sam slid up from under the table and stood, licking his lips and 
stretching.
	Sasha leaned over and whispered to Paul, “Now just watch this 
stud,” and started laughing while watching Sam.
	His shirt started to tear open as he grew. Sasha stood up next to him 
and wrapped her hand around his cock and watched him grow. He grew in size until 
he was less than a foot smaller than Sasha. Paul noticed that his cock had grown way 
out of proportion to the rest of his body and was now in the horse category. Sasha felt 
this change and sighed and started to lick her cum off Sam’s face and kissing him. 
They both started to swell larger until Sasha was now a shade over 8’ tall and Sam 
was still less than a foot smaller than her. They sat down again, Sasha’s hand still 
glued to his cock and looked over at her husband. Paul was still pounding away at his 
tiny cock staring at Sasha’s tits. “Something wrong with what’s left of your prick 
Paul?” she asked.
	“No, why?” And then he felt it, his cock was shrinking again until it 
was just over 2 1/2 inches long fully erect.
	Sasha pushed his hands away from his cock and said, “Oh my! It is 
so damn cute! Look at it Sam! I bet Paul wants to slide that tiny little pencil stub deep 
inside me... maybe between my tits? Do you want to fuck my mouth Paul?” She 
pursed her thick lips into a perfect ‘O’, her eyes closing halfway, leaned down and 
whispered, “Do you want to cum in my mouth stud?”
	Paul had been dreaming of that and to show how badly he wanted 
to, came all over his belly, his tiny cock jerking all over. Sasha almost fell over 
laughing. She patted Paul on the head and said, “Dream on sport, but I do need what 
you spilled.” With that, she leaned over and licked the cum off his belly and cock.  
She made a production of letting it slide over her lips before licking it back in and 
then smiled down at Paul again. “Ready to feel less of a man, Paul?” And with that 
she grew. Sam slid his fingers back inside her again as she swelled up and out. She 
pulled the straps aside and started pulling on her swelling nipples while she fucked 
Sam’s hand. She came quickly and shot up ten inches. Standing up again, she was 9’ 
tall.
	Sasha pulled Sam to his feet and without acknowledging Paul’s 
existence, demanded that he take her dancing. Sam looked at himself, then felt 
himself start to grow again, what was left of his clothes tore and then fell off him as 
he reached 8’2” tall. His cock, now as thick as Paul’s arm, and upwards of around two 
feet long, stood proudly out before him. He blushed and insisted that they find him 
something to wear. Sasha looked down at Paul still pounding away on his tiny cock 
and demanded, “Dammit, would you put that toy away and hand me my bag!”
	Paul blushed and handed her the bag. Sasha reached into it and 
pulled out a large cloth bundle and handed it to Sam and said simply, “Put it on, and 
let’s go!”
	Sam put on the huge suit that was in the bundle and noted that it 
was much too large for him, “She must have plans for more for me,” he thought to 
himself with a sly grin.
	Sasha slipped her arm around Sam and led him towards the bar 
where the dance floor was. As an afterthought, she called back to Paul, “Hurry the 
fuck up, or spend the night here. Maybe we can find you a little woman you can try to 
fuck. Although, with that monster tool of yours, I think you might have a hard time 
trying to get off a Barbie doll.” Sam and her laughed their way onto the dance floor 
where the beat immediately caught Sasha and she began to grind herself into Sam’s 
hipbone while he fondled her huge tits that were even far too large for his hands. Paul 
positioned himself in a dark corner of the floor where he could watch his wife get 
herself off over and over with this Sam character while he stroked his tiny cock. All 
he could think of was fucking his enormous wife, sliding his cock between her 
mountainous tits, having her make his cock so big that she would be afraid of it. He 
was close to making himself cum from that daydream that he barely noticed Sasha sit 
on the table in front of him, facing Sam while he kissed her and massaged her 
enormous tits. He pushed her back until her head was hanging upside down off the 
table in Paul’s lap. She stared at Paul’s face and watched him masturbate as Paul 
stared into her cleavage while she reached down and pulled up her skirt and then 
reached further and unzipped Sam’s pants. She brought out his monster and held it 
licking her lips staring at Paul.
	“It’s huge isn’t it Paul,” she asked rhetorically.
	Paul nodded.
	“I’m huge, aren’t I?”
	Paul nodded again.
	“It’s dripping already, isn’t it?”
	Paul nodded again.
	“You desperately want it to be your cock, don’t you?”
	Paul nodded.
	“He’s gonna fuck me like you are never gonna be able to again, 
isn’t he?”
	Paul nodded yet again.
	“Then watch, and stroke that tiny cock of yours before I make it 
disappear entirely. I want to keep growing which means that useless thing has to keep 
shrinking. You don’t mind do you? Not that there’s a whole hell of alot you can do to 
stop it. But you wanna watch me get fucked, don’t you? You wanna watch this 
enormous cock slide into me and watch my huge body squirm as I try to 
accommodate it, don’t you? You want to watch my tits bounce as his cock slides in 
and out of me, don’t you? You can fantasize that it’s your cock making me squirm, 
making me say ‘You’re so fucking big, you’re tearing me apart!’ Well go nuts and 
dream, cuz I don’t think you are ever gonna hear that again from anybody.”
	Paul started to really pound at his tiny cock as Sasha eased Sam’s 
monstrous tool inside her. Paul watched her expression change from debasement to 
one of sheer pleasure as Sam’s huge cock pulled her open. Peering over her head, 
Paul could see between her massive tits to where Sam’s cock was starting to plunge in 
and out of her causing her to bounce and moan. She continued to stare at Paul’s face 
and his tiny cock as she was being fucked. Her hands started to mash her breasts 
together as she rode Sam.
	“Oh Paul, you can’t imagine how good this feels! His cock his 
enormous! It feels as if he is pulling me apart!” she screamed.
	They began to fuck faster and faster on the table in front of Paul 
until Sam announced that he was going to cum.
	“Not yet!” Sasha screamed and reluctantly pulled Sam out of her. 
She pushed Sam around the table until he was sitting next to Paul. Sasha knelt down 
on the floor in front of him and took the majority of Sam’s cock into her mouth and 
began to suck while her fingers and fingernails trailed small circles and trails around 
the base of his cock and his balls. He came quickly and violently, filling her mouth 
with his cum. She swallowed it all greedily and began to lick the remainder off his 
belly. 
	She slid down until she was directly in front of Paul and sat on the 
floor, resting her tits on his lap. “Still wanna fuck em, tiny?” she asked with a grin.
	Paul was dismayed to learn that his cock was now smaller than one 
of her nipples but still attempted to thrust his diminutive cock between the mass of 
breastflesh. Her tits were so large and his cock so small that he could only touch one 
tit or the other. His attempts at trying to push them together around his cock were met 
with failure as well as his arms could not reach to exert the force necessary to do so. 
	
	Sasha was laughing hard at Paul’s tries to fuck her. He was pushing 
his cock against one side of one her enormous tits, but she could barely feel his 
hardness. Sam slid down between her legs and began to lick her again. She started to 
rock in ecSasha pushing her tits painfully into Paul’s chest and stomach. She came 
hard, screaming loudly. And then she started to swell again.
	Paul noticed first hat her tits were growing more on his lap, 
pressing harder into his chest. They ballooned up into his face, obscuring his view of 
her, cutting off his oxygen. He passed out. 
	When he came to, he was lying on the bench behind the table. He 
sat up woozily to look for Sasha and noticed his cock. Still rock hard, it was now only 
an inch and a half long. He started stroking it again with his finger and thumb, 
thinking of Sasha’s tits pressed up against him. It was then he noticed Sasha.
	She was dancing again with Sam. Her strap top had apparently 
given up the good fight and was now replaced with a waistcoat that was only 
bottomed beneath her huge tits exposing their mass and the size of her erect nipples 
for all the world. Apparently she was no longer concerned with getting arrested. The 
spandex skirt was holding, but only just, it extended to barely below her ravenous 
pussy and even that was clearly visible as she danced. Sam’s suit was no longer loose 
on him, fitting him now like a second skin. His enormous cock was clearly visible as 
it trailed down his leg to his knees.
	Sasha noticed Paul was up again and walked slowly over to him, 
causing her tits to bounce and dance on their own. She reached down and pulled Paul 
to his feet noting that he came up to mid-thigh now. Sam walked up behind her, now 
less than six inches shorter than her. He smiled down at Paul and pulled out his cock. 
It was at least 3 and half feet long now, thicker than Paul’s leg,. He slid Sasha’s skirt 
up from behind her and bent her over Paul, sliding his cock into her. 
	Sasha was giddy. “How tall.. unhh... do you think I am now?” she 
managed to squeeze out while she was being fucked slowly by Sam from behind. 
“About 13-14’ feet, I should ... unhh.. think...” She reached down and completely 
covered Paul’s cock with her finger. “Couldn’t see it, had to make sure my marital ... 
unhh... cock was still there,” she said, smiling. She began to rub her finger against his 
cock, smiling as Paul moaned. Sam reached underneath her and grabbed her swaying 
tits and started to pinch the nipples slowly, pulling on them. Sasha followed Paul’s 
eyes to her tits and Sam’s hands and said, “Yeah, huge... unhh.. aren’t they? You 
always were a tit man, weren’t you.  Ohhh.. Sam...” She reached her other hand down 
between her legs and started to rub her clit while Sam was slowly thrusting in and out 
of her. “We’re gonna go home soon, the ... unhh.. manager had asked us to ... unhhh.. 
leave, But I demonstrated to the man .... unh... how I can lick my own nipples. He just 
turned and ran to his office rubbing his little ... unhhh. .. cock through his pants. I bet 
his cock is still much much ... unhhhh.. larger than yours though.” She started giggling 
and that rapidly turned into an earth shattering orgasm for her. She started slamming 
her hips against Sam’s, rubbing her clit hard as she came.
	After it was over, she stood in front of Paul again, removing her 
finger from his cock. She closed her eyes and flexed all of her muscles and started to 
slowly swell again. Her waistcoat snapped open all the way from the weight of her 
burgeoning breasts. Her biceps tore open the sleeves of the coat. The skirt inched its 
way up to expose her dripping pussy. Holes began to appear in her stockings and her 
8” heeled boots became no more than calf high on her.
	“Well I must be at least 15’ tall now. Would you call that 
statuesque?” she asked rhetorically. She bent over and started rubbing Paul’s now 1” 
cock. “Wow, you’re just huge, hung like a fuckin horse aren’t ya? I’d fuck ya but I’m 
afraid that monster would just tear me apart!” she said, laughing hard and causing her 
breasts to slap together just in front of his face, each as large as his whole upper body, 
the nipples alone the size of his fist. He reached out and licked one. She promptly 
pushed him so hard he flew half way across the room. “I didn’t say you could do that, 
what kind of a girl do you think I am?” She stood again.
	Sam walked up behind her and slid his cock between her thighs so 
that it stuck out a good foot in front of her. She reached down and wrapped her hand 
around it and felt it swell and elongate in her palm. Sam himself started to grow 
behind her until he was less than a foot shorter than her again. 
	Sasha looked over her shoulder and said to Sam while still stroking 
his cock, “ I can’t wait to get this monster home and give my marital bed some action 
finally.”
	She looked back at Paul and said in a deep throaty voice, “Look 
how much bigger my cock is than yours,” fondling Sam’s massive bone protruding 
through her thighs. “Maybe if I keep growing, your cock will keep shrinking until you 
have a pussy! Then I can fuck you! Christ, this monster would kill you, maybe I’ll 
fuck you with my clit, that would fill a pussy on someone your size.” She giggled and 
thrust her hips and Sam’s cock at Paul, now over a foot over his head. 
	“OK, let’s go,” she said finally. “I wanna get home and get the real 
party started.” She and Sam walked out arm in arm, with Sam massaging her pussy as 
they walked. Sasha kept Paul in front of them pushing him with her knees, causing 
him to almost run. When he looked up, he could see Sam’s fingers buried knuckle 
deep in his wife’s pussy. And although he couldn’t see her face as her massive tits 
were blocking the view, he could hear her laughing and moaning.
	They arrived home sometime later and Sasha crawled through the 
door into the house telling her man and her toy to wait for her in the backyard. Sam 
removed his suit and climbed into the pool sitting in the shallow end, his head well 
above the surface as was the head of his cock now almost as tall as Paul and at least as 
big around. Sam was slowly rubbing the head of his mighty shaft and ruminating on 
his new girlfriend. 
	Sasha crawled out the back door and stood proudly showing off her 
new outfit, one that fit her new frame. She was wearing a tight black PVC bra that 
pushed her enormous tits together and up towards her chin. She was also wearing a 
matching pair of PVC thing panties that showed off her thick muscular thighs. She 
was wearing thigh high stockings again along with a pair of black PVC thigh high 
boots with two foot heels which made her easily 16 and half feet tall. She walked up 
and down the edge of the pool making dramatic turns and posing for the two men 
under her spell. With every step she took, her tits bounced and danced madly within 
the confines of her bra. 
	She laid down on the grass near the pool, rolled over onto her 
tummy and got up on all fours, cocked one long finger at Sam and said lustily, “Come 
fuck me.”
	Sam promptly got up out of the pool, his long cock pointing the 
way towards Paul’s wife. Sasha reached over and grabbed Paul by the leg and pulled 
him underneath her so that he could watch. His head was positioned directly 
underneath her pussy and he had a close up view of her fingers reaching under her to 
pull aside the crotch. Sam eased behind her and started to rub the head of his monster 
all over her pussy. She started to grind back against it.
	“Give it to me! Fill me! I’ve waited all fucking day for this! Now 
fuck me already!” she screamed. 
Sam eased his cock into her and Paul watched as she slid her legs 
wider apart to accomodate him. He was immense, but then so was she. Paul started to 
rub his tiny cock with his forefinger and thumb fantasizing that it was his cock filling 
and pleasuring his giantess wife. Sam was now slowly fucking his wife. She looked 
down between her tits at her tiny husband stroking his even tinier cock and asked, 
“Are you watching this stud?” She reached down and pulled Paul up so that his groin 
was level with her face. “Pounding away at it again eh? Mmmmmmmm his cock feels 
so good, like it’s tearing me apart, filling me completely. You want to cum in me? 
You want to slide that tiny thing inside me?”
Paul just nodded dumbly, stroking away at his cock.
She reached back and pulled Sam’s cock out of her and said, “One 
second lover, I wanna try something. But after I’m done making my point to 
needledick here, I am gonna fuck you into the ground.”
Sam just nodded dumbly and began stroking his cock to keep it 
hard for her.
“Alright hubby,” she said pulling Paul to his feet then sitting in 
front of him, legs spread wide. “Let’s see what that thing can do, shall we?” She 
pulled her panties aside again, revealing her lush monstrous cavern.
Paul edged forward, cock hard, towards her. She got sick of 
waiting and grabbed him by the arms and pulled him to her. He knelt in front of her 
and started to try to push his cock inside her. It couldn’t even begin to penetrate into 
her. “Is it in stud? I can’t feel it. Move it around a bit maybe,” she said mockingly. He 
started to rub his cock up and down the length of her pussy that was still wet and 
ready from her previous encounter with Sam. He bumped it up against her engorged 
clit to find that his cock was not even half as big as her clit was. 
	“Done sport?” she asked in a inpatient tone. “I’ve got 
serious fucking to do.” She pushed Paul away from her and got up and walked over to 
Sam who was still pulling on his cock. She pushed his hands away and lowered 
herself onto it taking its entire length inside her. “Now that’s a cock!” she moaned and 
starte fucking Sam hard and fast. Her tits bounced out of her bra and began slapping 
Sam in the face until he grabbed one and started sucking on the hard nipple. Sasha 
grabbed the other one and pulled its nipple to her own mouth and began to suck it 
while she rode Sam hard and fast. Sam, for his own part pounded up into her as hard 
as he could. They were both moaning and yelling. 
Soon enough, Sam announced he was going to cum. Sasha slid off 
his cock and pushed him onto his back. She slid her pussy down onto his face and 
wrapped her thick red lips around the head of his cock and her hands around the base 
of it. He started to lick and nibble her pussy while she sucked the head while stroking 
the shaft with her long fingers. She started to cum hard. She was bucking against 
Sam’s face which in turn caused him to cum, filling her mouth with his seed. 
She stood quickly and began sliding her fingers in and out of her. 
“Watch this boys.” She began to grow, quickly this time. Her bra and panties quickly 
snapped off and fell to the ground as she shot up and out. She was moaning and 
fucking herself the whole time and came again hard. She moaned quietly and took a 
quick inventory of her new size. She pulled Sam to his feet noting that he now came 
up to just beneath her tits. “Wow, I must be 20+ feet tall now! C’mere hubby, stand in 
front of me, I wanna see how tall my big strong husband is!” As Paul apprehensively 
approached his goddess wife, he noticed that Sam was growing beside her to quickly 
aquire his less than a foot shorter than Sasha height. He noted that Sam’s cock was 
now taller than Paul was and at least twice as thick. He stood in front of his wife who 
made a show of pulling her tits apart so that she could look down at him. He reached 
to just abover her knee. She reached down and wrapped one hand around his waist 
and lifted him to eye level with her and said, “Now let’s watch the fun part of the 
show.” She slid one foot long blood red foot long fingernail underneath his cock and 
stared at it. As if on cue, it began to shrink, slowly, then faster until it was no more 
than a quarter of an inch long. “Ohhhhhhh you are quite the stud now, aren’t you! 
Sam has nothing on you! I think I’ll call you horse boy from now on!” she said 
laughing hard at Paul. She reached down and wrapped her hand around Sam’s cock 
and started pulling on it. “Oops, Sam’s hard for my bod again Paul, he’s probably 
gonna fuck me again, which means your little cock is gona get even smaller. Oh well, 
I’m sure you won’t mind,  I mean, I really wanna fuck him. You don’t mind do ya 
hubby? I mean you wouldn’t mind if your 20’ tall wife fucks a 19’ foot tall adonis 
with a cock like a telephone pole while her own husband’s cock dwindles away and 
leaves him with out a chance of ever getting in his wife’s rather large panties again do 
you?” Without waiting for an answer she put Paul down and started to kiss Sam hard. 
Her hand on his cock started to guide it into her gaping pussy. She put her hands 
underneath Sam’s ass and picked him up, pushing him deep into her. Her arms bulged 
out pushing her tits together and up at Sam’s face. He started licking and sucking on 
them as Sasha basically started using him as a giant dildo fucking him into her hard 
and fast. She was exerting so much energy that Paul noticed that she and Sam were 
both slowly but steadily growing before his eyes as they fucked. Paul started rubbing 
his hand against his tiny cock watching them grow. He noticed that his own cock was 
growing. He soon was able to wrap a hand around it and then minutes later had to 
wrap both hands around it. 
Sasha was squeezing Sam against her hard while pulling him into 
her. Her swelling breasts were completely wrapped around his head now by the force 
and size of her growing biceps. She started to cum, hard . Screaming and pulling Sam 
into her faster she came. Soon it was over and she noted that she could now easily see 
over their 2-story home. She did a few quick calculations and guessed she was at least 
30’ tall now. She looked down and saw Sam asleep at her feet, passed out from lack 
of oxygen due to the size of her tits. Then she saw Paul, rubbing what appeared to be 
a 4’ long cock on her ankle. She reached down and picked him up lifting him to eye 
level with her. 
“What have we here? Where did you get that monster? Is it real?” 
she asked, reaching out with her forefinger and thumb and gave it a tug. “Oh, it is! 
How did you get that?”
“I have no idea goddess, it just grew while I was watching you fuck 
Sam. All I know is that I can’t do anything with it, and I desperately need to cum after 
watching you swell and grow all day and night, I’m about to burst! Please please help 
me cum goddess, I will do anything, anything at all, just please help me!” 
”Well I don’t know, after all, my new boyfriend might get jealous. 
But hmmmm.. anything? That intrigues me, after all you haven’t seen what I hve 
planned for tomorrow and I need you to join me voluntarily.”
“Anything! I’ll do whatever you ask of me tomorrow no questions 
asked! Just please help me!”
“Alright, I will help you cum, but you must remember your 
promise, or I will dispose of you after tomorrow night. Deal?”
“Deal! Anything! Please!”
“OK, well how do you want to come? I think we can rule out you 
fucking me, we did give that a go. Would you like me to lick it?” she asked as she slid 
her enormous tongue over her blood red lips then over his cock. It covered it 
completely. “Would you like me to rub my huge nipple against it?” She slid him 
down until his cock was bouncing against a nipple larger than his head. “Well? Which 
way?”
“Please, the tongue, that would be fastest I think.. please!”
“Very well, the goddess will lick your tiny cock until you come, 
but you must keep your promise to her or the fun and games are over and you will 
mean nothing her.” With that she started to slide her tongue over his cock, she licked 
it hard. He, in turn, started pushing his cock as best he could against her tongue until 
he felt the cum welling up inside him. He knew it would not take much to push him 
over the edge. Her heard her moan softly and that pushed him over the edge and he 
began to shoot what felt like gallons of cum onto her tongue. 
“Is that all the cum you have after all that begging and pleading? I 
thought it would fill my mouth at the least. Oh well, that’s that. You came, now 
remember our deal little man. Now leave me to sleep.”
She set him down at her feet and laid down herelf and was fast 
asleep. He watched her for an hour or so and noticed that she had shrank to 15’ tall in 
that time. he reasoned that both she and Sam would be normal sized for whatever it 
was she had planned for tomorrow night. His own cock had shrank as well until it was 
again the size it had been this morning. He started to get hard again think about 
tomorrow and ran upstairs to sleep.

to be continued....