Giantess Growth Stories Novels & Stories

she announced as she stepped out. Tristan turned and his face lit up. “Mom,” he breathed, awed, “do you model? You look like those models on Vogue.” Cassie laughed softly. Her body was not an accident. It was discipline, years of sweat and resolve. Fitness had become her anchor after the weight she gained during Rose’s pregnancy. Losing it, keeping it off, had birthed the CasRoe fitness blog, which had grown into the CasRoe Wellness Center. “I don’t model,” she said warmly, brushing his hair. “You’re such a charmer.”

It was a view that took Amara’s breath away every morning, not because it made her feel powerful, but because it reminded her of how far she’d come. She stood at the windows now, one hand supporting her eight‑month belly, the other holding a tablet displaying quarterly projections that would make most CEOs faint. Her empire — once a collection of late nights and ramen-fueled dreams — now employed nearly four thousand people and was poised to expand internationally. And at the center of it all stood Amara, glowing in a fitted cream dress, curls pinned into a loose twist, eyes sharp with focus yet softened by a joy she’d never known before:

Ethan's at the door, restraining her from gaining access into the house. "Ethan let her in." Denver commands, helping me into one of the sofas. When she steps into the room, my mouth parts in a gasp. Gia used to be a slender chick, yes, but not like this. Her leopard print skirt hangs loosely from her waist, her stomach a little too sunken through the loosely hanging crop top she's putting on. Her hair's been cut into a bob and she's wearing those ridiculous boots she always loved on her feet. Eden walks over to her, placing her hands around her. The girl's grown significantly, towering over her mother in height and size.

The door was closed before I even had the chance to open my mouth. I walked out of that meeting feeling like a failure, but I didn’t give up. I couldn’t. It wasn’t an option and with Maleek and Aaliyah by my side, my resolve only grew stronger. I kept pushing, kept trying. And eventually, something changed. My brand started to grow. Slowly at first, but eventually, it gained traction. After four years of struggle, it finally felt like my time had come. I had become well known and recognized globally for my excellence.

She soon realized why Bone Crusher always wanted her to be on her toes. It made her swifter, made her faster, and made her able to dodge punches easily and if she was hit, she could easily bounce it off. Penny had been stunned and had almost fallen after seeing her first fight. She almost couldn’t believe that Sia had gone through exponential growth. It was crazy. The people who had usually watched Sia fight were also likewise surprised. They soon concluded that one of the ghost trainers must have found her and even if that were to be true, that was the higher-up management of the underground ring acknowledging that a girl had potential. It drove people to her and soon her name was slowly be

If I felt insecure before, my insecurities go up to the highest level now, seeing how he looks now. I bite my lips, knowing he meets many gorgeous women there. I'm sure I'm nothing compared to them. I stood five feet six inches, but I'm a bit thin. I always complain to Mom about why my chest did not grow. She said because I still haven't got my monthly period, that's why. Yes, until now, I still don't have it. I want it now so that I'll grow fast. I sigh and then join Grandpa Carlos in his seat. He smiled, pulled me in his embrace, and kissed my forehead.

Bella folded her fist under the counter where she sat. She hate the fact that these woman had called her a girl, and also including the rate she in four months of time. Like geez was the weird doctor expecting her not to add in size, even an average wolf grows so fast, why would she think of such that she would never grow taller. She gave the woman a tight smile, which was not coming from her eyes, again she folded her fist, ready to slam it on the doctor's face, the woman was so fucking hot with the perfect curve, something she never had.

Fuck Hilda and her judgment. Fuck Kraven and his view of where humans belong. Fuck my pack and world if they don't accept her. This is my mate. And right now.....she could be dying. VANESSA POV My body is on fire. I can feel my muscles and my bones growing. It is like a growth spurt on steroids. It started at my feet and is slowly crawling up my legs. I have no idea how I am going to make it to midnight. The only reason I'm not screaming at the top of my lungs is because Gunnar is holding my hand.

Of all the times to forget a ponytail holder…. “That’s right,” I say, fighting more tears. “What if it leaves a giant, gaping hole in my who-ha, and you guys can’t even feel me anymore? You’ll get tired of me, you’ll find someone else, and you’ll all leave me! Isn’t it enough that my body has had to stretch to the size of Mt. Vesuvius to accommodate all of these fucking babies? Now I’ve got to create a cavern between my legs so that they can make their grand entrance to the world!”

Cyan then said with a sigh, “What can I do? I have been going live for two months and I don’t see any growth in my account, or my followers. “People like me who only have looks and no talents must rely on follower’s gifts to be popular. “Money doesn’t grow on trees. Beautiful girls have to sleep with people only then they can get boosted by real money, but I just can’t sacrifice my body.” The girl might have the tendency to be vain but she still had a bottom line.