Ashely is going to find and save Sarah at any cost, even if it means growing into a giantess. (This story is in early access on my Patreon and will come to DA on Oct 3rd. It contains uneven giantess growth. If you enjoy this check out my Patron for more sexy stories or commission me for a story of your very own.)
“Are you sure you don’t want our—”
Ashely slapped Jessebel. “I am doing this to save Sarah, not become a giantess like you.” She sighed. “I don’t know how I could live such a life.”
“Oh, it’s so dreamy you would—”
“I would what, hun? I would love being the size of a sky scrapper? Having none of my clothing fit me or being able to live in my mansion? Or having to fucking eat so much more than I already do in a day? Please explain to me what the benefits are to this?” Jessebel shrank from Ashely. “I will grow with the super moon and use that to hunt down the person who took Sarah.” She looked up at the darkening sky. “I. . . I don’t know why I feel the way that I do about her, but I won’t lose her. She is the best fucking maid I ever had, and I. . . I. . . I. . .”
“Maid? Really? You are doing all this to get a giantess maid back. Screw it. I don’t think you should have the supermoon’s growing love. I should just step on your creepy ass.”
Ashely couldn’t take it anymore as she punched Jessebel in the face. “I am not fucking creepy! I am a wonderful person who loves. . . fuck it, I will say it. . . who loves that giant woman. Will I shrink her for my own amusement and play with her? Yes. It’s fun. We both have fun. It’s not your place to judge you. . .” Ashely turned around. “I think you are better off shrunk.” She walked out of the building, pushing a barrel in front of the door. “In fact, I think you should stay at this size.”
As Ashley walked into the wilderness, she heard a banging sound behind her. “Let me out of here. You can’t lock me up. I have to grow. I have to get my size back. Letttt meeee outttttttt!”