It's the day after Sarah and Ashely's special night together and they now have to talk about "us."  But there are other people who need to talk to Sarah and she doesn't like the attention.  (This story is in early access on my Patreon and will come to DA on May 26th.  Chapters 5 and 6 of Call of Caldiria are also on my Patreon now but I am no longer giving previews as they are going to spoil things.  Chapter five will come out on May 25th and Chapter 6th on May 28th.)

When Sarah woke up, she found herself outside, lying on the side of Ashly’s mansion. “Crap, I must have outgrown Ashely’s room in my sleep.” Her eyes fell onto Ashely, who was just a few feet smaller than her. “Oh well. . .” Sarah blushed as she remembered the events of last night. After the funeral, Ashely had led Sarah into her bedroom, and they had shared a special night together. One blessed night of passion. She had never thought Ashely would have feelings for her, the same that had bubbled up inside her. Nor did Sarah think that they would have such an. . . explosive night.

             But now, the time had come to talk about their situation, and not just about the damage they had done to Ashely’s home. Sarah leaned over and shook Ashely. “Hey. Hey, wake up.”

             “Huh?” Ashely groaned as she looked around. “Shut the curtains, will you, and fetch me my clothing?”

             Sarah giggled. “That will be hard. Considering you are my height.”

             “What are you. . .” Ashely looked around. “Holy crap.” She was now wide awake. “How the hell did I get so big? When I went to sleep, we were only about fifteen or twenty feet tall max.” She fell into Sarah, causing the giant woman to giggle.

             “You wanted to play around with Fredricks Fancy products. They do make you grow.”

             Ashely stood up and dusted herself off. “Well I. . . I don’t know if I ever intended to get this big.” She sighed. “Besides, how am I supposed to deal with this?  Just how?”