Just because you are done messing with giantess crystals from the moon doesn't mean you are done with your own giantess adventures.  Brenda is about to learn this for herself.  (This story is currently in early access on my Patreon and will come to DA on July 28th)

Later that night, Brenda was pacing back and forth in her apartment. “Ok, so tomorrow, the job hunt begins.” Sweat dripped down the back of her neck. “Ugh, then why can’t I get to sleep. This is easy. Even though you haven’t had to look for a job since you were in high school. Ughhhh.” She pulled at her hair. “Ohh god. Did I really have to quit? I feel like I just made a gigantic mistake.”

             She sat down on the edge of her bed. “Well, I am not going to get anything done, stressing out all night. I need to get some sleep.” Brenda yawned. “It has been a long day. I haven’t realized how tired I am.” She laid back on her bed. “I don’t even know if I can. . .” Her eyes slowly drooped. “Ahhh. . . take these damn clothes off. . .” Brenda blinked her eyes. “Ugh, why am I soo tired all of a sudden? I. . . just don’t. . .” She took a deep breath, feeling a strange warmth start to permeate her body as she slowly drifted off. “Ughh. I. . . I. . .”

             As she closed her eyes, her breasts slowly began to grow.