This story contains breast and ass expansion, giantess growth, ripping out of clothing, slowly growing out of a building, squishing a tiny person between a giantess's breasts, and a scene at the end with a slime girl. (It is in early access on my subscriptions and will come to DA on April 18th.)
“Okay, now to finish this.” Amy set the bottle to the side. “Let’s see here. . . ohhhhhh.” She tapped her fingers down against the keyboard, harder and harder as her chest tightened. “My. . . my. . . breasts feel. . . hot.” She scratched at her tender chest. “It must be my imagination that my breasts feel so hot. . . and. . . tender.” She gripped her hands into fists. “Ughhhhhhh.”
Amy slammed her hand down on the side of the table. “Okay, I need to focus. I took the energy drink so I could do just that. FOCUS.” She took a long, deep breath as she slowly typed out the next line. “And in conclusion, I. . . just soo tight. . . . fuckkkkkkkk.” She panted as her clothing tightened around her body. “Ughhhh, oh god. What in the world is happening?” She wiped the sweat from her forehead. “Ughhh. . .” Shrippp. Her hazel eyes widened as she felt her curvy rear end squished against her chair. “I. . . I am stuck.” She looked down at her sumptuous ass. “What in the fucking hell? My ass. I. . . I can’t get up.” She moaned. “I. . . how the hell am I growing?” She rubbed her slender legs, feeling them pulse and thicken as she stroked them. “It feels sooo good, though. What is the problem with getting bigger? With getting thicker if it feels this good?”
Shrippp. Amy gulped as her entire body grew half a foot, her toes pressing tightly against her shoes. “Ughhh.” She panted, her right hand massaging her hard, erect nipple. “I. . . think I know why it was promoting growth now.” She looked over at her sleeping roommate. “What am I going to do?” Shripp. Bonce. She closed her eyes as her sumptuous breasts swelled, bouncing and causing her t-shirt to become stretched to its limits. “I can see my nipples. Oh god, they are huge.” She moaned. “Ughhh. . . I feel another growth spurt coming on.” She stuck her tongue out like a dog as her toes slowly ripped through her shoes. “Ohhh god. . . ohhh yesssssss!” Her knees hit the bottom of her table, causing her computer to wobble about as her jeans began to tear. “Ohhhh. . .” Amy caught her computer, her hands slowly growing against the cold metal. “Fuck.” She closed her eyes, her tender, curvy breasts ripping through her t-shirt and hugging her computer. “Ohhhh god.” She licked her lips. “I. . . I. . .”