Melissa was nervous, which wasn’t unusual for her. She was the epitome of a shy, mousy girl — but you wouldn’t think that at first glance. At a full six feet and six inches tall, she towered over most people: other students, her friends, her dates, almost everyone. And if that wasn’t enough, she was also very curvy. Not just very curvy — unusually curvy. Like “breasts that were two feet in diameter” curvy. A girl like that could get any person they wanted, right?
So what made Melissa shy and mousy? Well, for one, she never got used to the feeling of sticking out like a sore thumb. She always felt like she was on display for everyone to stare at. Secondly — and most importantly — was what was in her yoga pants. And she wasn’t talking about her wide hips or her bubble butt. The problem was in the front, rather. You see, she had a… well, she had a cock and balls.
Melissa knew that she wasn’t the only girl with a set of boy parts, but she knew that she was pretty unique. The condition was incredibly rare, and most often didn’t result in two fully functioning sets of body parts. It wasn’t exactly easy to find out a lot of information about the others. But from what she could gather, the vast majority of those that did actually have two sets of parts were incredibly underdeveloped. Like an inch or two long — pretty easy to hide.
Melissa was not so lucky, however. Not only did she have two fully functioning sets of parts, but her male parts were just about as overdeveloped as the rest of her. So, stuffed inside those yoga pants was a tube of flesh that went down just past her knee. She had tried to hide it at first, but gave up pretty quickly as it grew.
Why was Melissa nervous? She was… well, she was waiting for her date! Worried by her complete lack of a romantic life, Melissa had been set up by a good friend of hers, Hailey. While she initially rolled her eyes at the thought of a blind date that would inevitably end seconds after it began, Hailey wore her down.
Melissa glanced around the coffee shop, trying to spot her date. She immediately wished she had asked for more information before she had agreed to this.
“Trust me, you two would be PERFECT for each other.” Hailey grinned as she finally convinced Melissa to go on the date.
“Okay, how will I recognize him? What does he look like?” she asked
“She.” Hailey corrected. “And don’t worry, I guarantee you’ll find each other. She’s EXACTLY your type. You won’t notice anyone else when you see her.”
Melissa raised her eyebrow when she was corrected. While the idea of going out with another woman had always intrigued her, she had never gotten up the courage to ask anyone. It was much easier with guys because they asked you. IF they asked you, that is.
Back at the coffee shop, Melissa sighed. It was hopeless. She had no idea how she was supposed to recognize some random girl. Maybe Hailey told the other girl what she looked like? But even so, no one seemed to be paying her any more than the usual attention — staring, covert and not-so-covert photos being taken, etc.
She was about to get up and leave when she heard a massive BOOM and the ground began to shake, more violent than any earthquake she had ever seen or heard of. Glass mugs fell, and anything that wasn’t bolted down — and many things that were — ended up smashed to pieces on the floor. Not only that, but she swore that she saw the cars parked outside jump into the air. And not just a little, a good few feet! Most of them started blaring in alarm as they crashed back down to the street with a bit of a crunching sound.
But as quickly as the earthquake had begun, it had ended. She looked around at all of the damage that had been caused in what felt like just a few seconds. Melissa decided to get up and investigate. But before she could take any steps toward the door, there was another BOOM — even louder than before. That boom was accompanied by yet another earthquake, throwing Melissa to the ground. Luckily for her face, her massive chest acted like an airbag.
Just like the first earthquake, the second one subsided immediately. There was nothing left hanging on the walls or ceiling. Even more distressing, she could see large cracks in the stone walls of the coffee shop. But all of those worries got pushed aside when she noticed that the lighting in the shop had changed dramatically. There hadn’t been many lights on — a sign of the beautiful day — but suddenly it felt dark. Eerily dark.
Melissa’s brain ran through hundreds of scenarios, but there was one she kept coming back to: she had read this story before. More accurately, she had written this story before.
You see, while in real life Melissa was shy and mousy, she lived a different life entirely through her fantasies. On her own, and sometimes even with others, she lived out the fantasy of being huge. Not just the 6’6 that she was, but really huge. Like… ankles above the clouds huge! Big enough that she couldn’t help but be confident about her haramidere escort size. In this fantasy world, Melissa was confident, charming, adventurous, and incredibly sexy. Basically everything she felt like she wasn’t in real life.
Slowly, she stood herself back up and made her way to the door, stepping over the piles and piles of debris. Even before she got to the door she knew that she was right. Everyone outside was staring at something. Something beyond the city. A wall. A flesh-colored wall. As far as she could see, going beyond the left and right horizons. She knew that it had to be a foot, but the fact that she didn’t see any big vertical ridges meant she was looking at… a toe. She was looking at a single toe. And what’s worse? It was hazy, as if it were still incredibly far away from her.
Melissa closed her eyes and took a deep breath. This couldn’t be happening. Her fantasies were… just that — fantasies. But as she opened her eyes again, she began looking up, and up, and up. Her eyes traversed a pair of legs that went up and up, higher than she could imagine. Calling them columns or walls or any of the words she might usually use to describe them in her stories suddenly seemed utterly inadequate. She pushed her eyes onward, higher and higher. Eventually those legs gave way to a set of incredibly wide hips. Melissa knew that even if the girl were normal sized, the girl’s hips would be wider than her own. It wouldn’t even be close.
She gulped as she continued upward. She didn’t even make it to the top of the girl’s hips before she saw a massive swell in front of them, stretching her shirt to its absolute limit. Again — mounds, mountains, even planets… they all seemed too small to describe this girl’s figure, even her nipples. Melissa guessed that if the girl were a normal height, those breasts would be around four feet in diameter, maybe more.
After what seemed like an eternity, but was probably only about 30 seconds, Melissa’s eyes reached the prettiest face she had ever seen. An incredibly young-looking face, with big hazel eyes and an adorable smile as the gargantuan girl seemed to spot her.
“You must be Melissa.” The beyond-godlike girl continued to smile down at her. Despite speaking at a very sweet and normal volume (for her, at least), the sheer force of her words bore down on Melissa, the rest of Metropolis, and who knows how much else. Winds that were trillions of orders of magnitude stronger than even the strongest of hurricanes came down at them. Even a fraction of that amount of force should have been enough to completely vaporize the city and its surrounding area, yet that didn’t happen. The worst that happened was a few broken windows. Melissa thanked her lucky stars.
“Um… y-yeah, that’s me.” She nodded, feeling a bit foolish. “Are you… are you my date?”
The girl giggled, causing those unbelievably huge breasts of hers to wiggle within her tight t-shirt. “I certainly hope so! Otherwise I came to the wrong part of the infinite plane world.” She continued giggling. “My name’s Layla, by the way.”
Layla bent over to get a better look at Melissa. That basic movement caused an avalanche of flesh to hurdle toward the city. An avalanche… of mountains? This girl really defied description. Suddenly that angelic face of her hovered over the sky. For Melissa, and the citizens of the trillions of continents around her, that face was the sky. Those breasts of hers faded into the horizon a bit, hovering dangerously low over an insane amount of land.
“Hailey wasn’t lying. You really are too cute!” Layla giggled. Those massive breasts wobbled again. This time, there were consequences. Melissa hadn’t comprehended just how big Layla was yet, but each of the gargantuan girl’s nipples alone crushed trillions of continents underneath them, causing craters that would eventually fill with water to become, by far, the deepest oceans in the world. The breasts attached to those nipples lightly touched the ground, which crushed entire sections of the map underneath an unfathomable amount of weight. Even the light touch of her breasts was enough to leave a pair of craters so large as to cut off any connection between the continents on its edges. It would take even the fastest of trains hundreds of years to cross the deeper holes created by her nipples, let alone the much, much bigger craters created by her breasts. But Layla didn’t seem to notice any of that.
“T-thanks.” Melissa blushed. “So h-how do you know H-Hailey?” She asked, wondering how the girl could be friends with a literal goddess and not bring it up.
“Believe it or not, she reached out to me online. She said she was looking for a big girl who loved your stories.” She explained. “I don’t think she had intended on someone as big as me — maybe someone more your size — but I love your stories, so I jumped at the chance to go out with you!”
Hailey’s voice was just as powerful as it had been içerenköy escort initially, but the city of Metropolis seemed to have gotten used to it. Whenever the girl spoke, the downward force caused everything outside to stop. Even cars on the highway stopped, as if they were bolted to the ground, only to resume as soon as she stopped.
“You… you read my stories? And you… you liked them?” Melissa asked, having a hard time wrapping her mind around what was going on.
Layla nodded, which made the whole situation under her chest even worse. What was a minuscule amount of movement in her chest widened the craters by lightyears. An unfathomable number of lightyears. “Yeah, I loved them! They made me feel powerful, confident, and sexy. Even if it was a little difficult to imagine myself as being that tiny…”
“Being that… being that tiny?” Melissa asked, incredulous. “But the characters in those stories are millions of miles tall! Some of them are as near as makes no difference infinite!”
“I said what I said.” Layla winked.
Melissa blushed, but smiled up at the gargantuan girl. She couldn’t help but wonder just how Hailey knew what she fantasized— Wait! Hailey’s laptop died a couple of months back, and Melissa had loaned her hers for a couple of days. She must have found her hidden stories. What a snoop! She made a note to be mad at Hailey later — she was kind of in the middle of something.
“So… you’ve read all of my stories?”
Layla nodded.
“And you liked the characters?”
Layla nodded again, very enthusiastically, the situation under her chest getting worse and worse.
“…all of the characters? Even the…”
“Are you kidding me? She was my favorite!” Layla giggled. “I assume you’re talking about the girl with the really huge penis?”
Melissa had written a series of stories about a girl whose penis was so large that it caused mayhem wherever she went. She blushed beet red at Layla’s comment.
“Because, well… I kind of based that story off of, well… me.” She looked down, then back up at the giant girl’s face, and back down.
“I had hoped as much!” Layla grinned. “I mean, your stories are amazing and all, but the idea of meeting someone with such a ridiculously wonderful cock, well… You know, now that I mention it, where is that monster of yours? Shouldn’t it be out terrorizing Tokyo? All I see is that little bulge in your pants. Cute, but a lot smaller than I would have hoped.”
Melissa couldn’t get over how much Layla was the real-life embodiment of every protagonist in her stories. She was charming, she was confident, she immediately put you at ease, and she was incredibly sexy. It was like Hailey had taken her stories and fashioned one perfect woman out of them. She wished she could have confidence like that…
“Trust me, it’s a lot bigger than it looks.” Melissa tried to sound confident and sexy. She half-succeeded, ending up an odd combination of flirtatious and self-depreciating.
“Oh I intend to find out.” Layla giggled. “But where are my manners? How about I sit down and we get to know each other?”
“That… sounds good.” Melissa said without really thinking about the implications.
With Melissa’s approval, Layla stood back up. As she did, the obliterated remains of countless continents, clustered together by the trillions to form something that looked like dust to the giant girl, fell back down to the ground. Melissa watched in awe as Layla’s gigantic, curvy form descended. Her gargantuan shelf of a bubble butt hit the ground with surprising grace. Despite how lightly her butt hit the ground, it caused another massive earthquake, bigger than the last two combined.
Melissa was thrown off of her feet again, landing chest-first on top of the poor scrawny boy next to her. Her huge chest covered a big part of his torso as well as his crotch, a fact that was made incredibly clear by the huge and still growing length in his pants pressing against her bust. Melissa blushed deeply as she felt the bulge work its way across most of her left breast.
“I’m so so sorry!” Melissa exclaimed. She tried to get up, but that involved a lot of wobbling around, which only made things worse. Before she finally was able to get up, she whispered into his ear “Wow! Good for you! You’ve got a real gift. Never let anyone make you feel bad about that.” She had no idea where the words came from. It was something that someone from her stories would say, not her.
“Th-th-thanks.” The boy stammered as he blushed. Even as she got up off of him, he stayed on the ground, seemingly waiting for his erection to subside past his knee.
As Melissa stood back up, she couldn’t help but notice that the skyline looked different. Several of the skyscrapers she was used to seeing had seemed to vanish! Or more likely, the force of the earthquake was just too much for them. All of this was on top of the number of continents, countries, innovia escort cities, and people that got crushed underneath Layla’s soft butt. Modern mathematics simply hadn’t invented numbers that large.
Melissa looked back up at her date. Even sitting, she looked formidable. Her breasts sat in her lap, overflowing it on all sides, blocking the skies of countless continents around her legs.
She had to ask. “I need to know. Don’t you… don’t you feel bad about the destruction you cause?”
“Yes… and no.” Layla explained. “I used to feel a lot worse about it. But it’s honestly something that I can’t control. Honestly, it’s not even like I could just stay perfectly still and keep everyone safe, because I’m still growing! So I try not to feel too, too bad about it.”
“That makes sense.” Melissa nodded. “So you’re… you’re still growing? But… I mean… how big are you now?”
“Best guess? I mean, this is the sort of thing where numbers just kind of… fail. To put it into perspective: you know how we live on an infinite plane world?”
Melissa nodded again.
“That’s what I thought too. And I guess that’s technically right, I can just… I can see the edges. It gets a little bit smaller to me every day.”
“The edges? But… but isn’t it, you know… infinite?” Melissa asked, the fantasy side of her brain just exploding with this new information.
“Technically, yes. But at least the way that I understand it, infinity is relative.” Layla explained. “And while the planet is an infinite plane, I’m just slowly becoming… more infinite than it, I guess.”
Melissa’s eyes closed as she struggled to process all of this information. Layla was just so… HUGE. Huge didn’t even seem like the right word. She was just… perfect. Like an actual goddess. Those thoughts had another effect, however. She could feel her yoga pants strain as the bulge in the front expanded outward. Exploded outward, was a better way to put it. Anything in front of that cloth-covered bulge was sent flying — people, cars, trees… Melissa was glad that she was standing at a street corner so that her bulge would be able to stretch down the street without causing too much damage.
But of course, that was wildly hopeful thinking. It wasn’t long before the bulge became thick enough that it pressed against the buildings that surrounded it. The windows of those office buildings went dark as her black yoga pant-clad bulge pressed into them. Shortly after that, it wasn’t just cars she was sending flying, it was buildings! Her bulge had already made it past the far end of Metropolis and was approaching nearby Harborville.
People in Harborville watched in horror as the wall of black cloth barelled toward them. It cast a shadow over all of the buildings, sending the city into darkness before it plowed right through it as if it wasn’t there.
“Eeep! That’s cold!” Melissa yelped as her bulge passed the harbor and plunged into the ocean. The second her bulge touched that cold water, it stopped in its tracks. “Phew. That was close…”
“Aww, I was enjoying the show!” Layla pouted from above. Melissa had to work hard to stare at her face instead of her chest in order to keep her bulge from destroying anything else.
“Don’t worry, you’ll get to see it.” Melissa stuck her tongue out. “It’s big. Too big.”
“That just sounds like a challenge.” Layla winked. “But anyway, where were we?”
“I think we were talking about how you’re outgrowing the infinite plane world so casually.” Melissa grinned, her tone of voice actually coming pretty close to flirty.
“We were.” Layla nodded. “And it definitely seemed to stir something inside of you. Or… at least inside of your pants.” She giggled.
“We’re definitely menaces to society, it seems…” Melissa chuckled. “Normally, I would offer to buy you a coffee, but… you kind of destroyed the coffee shop.”
“Not to mention, even if I hadn’t destroyed it, there is no way you would have been able to go back inside with that thing…” Layla pointed to Melissa’s bulge.
Melissa stuck her tongue out. “Oh and you totally would have been able to taste a cup of coffee smaller than your tastebuds…”
Layla laughed at that, her chest once again wobbling over countless continents. “That’s why I don’t normally eat.”
“I’m sure everyone on the planet is thankful for that.” Melissa added.
Now it was Layla’s turn to stick her tongue out. “Luckily, I’ve never actually needed food. Something about the condition that made me this big…”
Melissa thought about asking, but she didn’t want to pry. The two of them talked for hours as people in the city (and the countless continents surrounding Layla’s gigantic body) started taking stock of all of the damage. The lucky cities would take years to rebuild. The less lucky ones were now part of the largest desert on the planet. Melissa couldn’t believe how easy it was to talk to Layla. It usually took her a long time to warm up to people, but something about the giant girl just put her at ease — as easy as you can be around someone of beyond god-like size and power who could obliterate you and everything you knew without any effort, at least.
“I… I don’t know if this is too forward, but…” Layla blushed, visibly flustered for the first time Melissa ever saw. “…would you want to come home with me tonight?”