Giantess Growth Story Novels & Stories

But rest assured, I have a lot of stories about her, too. ***** The year I turned eighteen, my body decided to make up for lost time. It was like something finally clicked, and I began to change from a girl into a young woman almost overnight. I grew a few more inches, and I developed soft curves, finally filling out from the scrawny, frame I'd been stuck with for so long. I was still under a hundred pounds, but I no longer looked like a little kid. The best part was how my breasts developed. I had been terrified I'd end up flat-chested, but instead, I'd been given my mother's genetics, and I was secretly thrilled.

After all, it was just a weird miracle that my junk would still continue growing despite me almost hitting my 30s, and no woman would ever turn down a big junk. So, when we first realized the situation, we were still having a lot of fun and Sabrina was still begging me to plough into her night after night to fill her up. And every time, I was able to satisfy her by bringing her to heights she never thought she could reach. However, my size simply wouldn't stop growing in length and girth, and it was beginning to reach an alarming size. Sabrina didn't want it anymore. In fact, she was beginning to be scared of it.

She landed gently on the leaves of the plant and touched the soft, seed-covered skin of a berry that was twice as big as her. "How did you grow these?" she asked the giant. Kendrick smirked, "I met a wizard." "A wizard?"

“I’ll fatten you up properly now.” That made me chuckle. She smiled too, reading off the machine. “You’re 43 kilograms...and your height is 165 centimeters. That’s good. Very good. Your growth spurt is being nourished by the phantom moon water.” I lowered my head, unsure how to respond to that. How much should I tell her? How much did she already know? We sat down side by side before Elizabeth spoke again. “Do you know why I called you here?” she asked, her tone suddenly more serious.

I couldn’t help but be captivated by the tenderness and adoration in her eyes whenever she placed her hand on her growing abdomen. The physical changes were evident, too. Princess Golder’s once svelte figure now bore the gentle curves of motherhood. Her clothes embraced her blossoming form, accentuating the miracle of life unfolding beneath the surface. As her body transformed, so did her spirit. She exuded a serene glow, a quiet confidence that stemmed from the knowledge of the miracle she carried within her.

"We were taught to wear corsets that bruised our ribs, to speak in quiet voices, and to let our brothers run things while we sat for portraits. Seeing you build Ashford Global... seeing the way you carry your body and your power with absolute pride... it changed the way I saw myself, Selene. You didn't just build a shipping empire out here. You gave the rest of us permission to stop shrinking." A powerful, breathless warmth bloomed in my chest. Tears pricked the corners of my eyes, but I didn't hide them. For years, people had treated my size like a tragedy. To hear Ariana...a woman of immense wealth, pride, and influence...tell me that my refusal to shrink had given her strength was a victo

When the tower finally collapsed, Theo dissolved into giggles, and Julius pulled me against his side, pressing a kiss to my forehead. Later, after Claire had gone home and Theo was asleep in his room, Julius and I stood on our bedroom balcony looking out over the grounds. He had his arms around me from behind, and I leaned back against his chest. "Forty-two percent growth," He said. "Do you know what that means?" "That I'm a halfway decent businesswoman?" "You're extraordinary," Julius corrected. "You took an idea and turned it into something huge and powerful. You proved every single person who ever doubted you wrong."

“She said she never had a daughter. Never got to do this with anyone.” “She didn’t. And now she does. You.” He kisses my forehead. “She’s gaining a daughter. Emma’s gaining a grandmother. Our family’s growing.” “I like her. Actually like her. Who knew?” “Character growth. It’s contagious apparently.” I look at the dress photos again. Champagne silk. Elegant. Perfect. Three weeks. Trial. Birth. Gala. Announcement. Everything. I’ll wear this dress. Hold Emma. Stand beside Lucian. Announce our company.

Then Zane. One by one, they all claimed her again. They all left their mark inside her for the start of her new life. By the time they were done, the sun was high in the sky. Lily was covered in the seed of five giants, her body glowing in the light. They stayed in bed for hours. They ordered the best food in the city and ate it while they were all naked and tangled together. They laughed, they touched, and they planned their future. Lily looked out at the city from the high windows. She was the Princess of the Penthouse. She had five of the most powerful men in the world at her feet, and their cocks in her body. She was no longer a small-town girl. She was a goddess of the sky.

Her hair was pure silk, cascading down to the middle of her back like an inky black waterfall, which was also very new; there was no way Damien and Cora wouldn't notice that his hair had grown several inches overnight. Her body was still slender, but he was a little more shapely than she'd been. Her waist was now an hourglass shape, and her hips were more extensive and rounded. Lilith had twice as big breasts, much to her horror, from being a B cup to a straight-up double D cup with solid and long legs and a pert bum.