Kathy was right. In a matter of a month, she was making $50,000 a day for Moreau. Even in the U.S., Liz Smith's gossip column noticed.

  "Though Paris already has the Eiffel Tower, all the buzz in the fashion world is about 'L'autre Tour,' or 'The Other Tower,' a stunning fashion model who's reported to stand over 2.3 meters high. To you and me, that's over seven-and-a-half feet tall! The model, known only as 'Katherine,' dwarfs even the amazons designers usually use as models. She may not be the Eiffel Tower, but she's certainly a towering eyeful! All hail Katherine the Great!"

  When Spring Break came, Mark received a first class ticket to Paris, Kathy's treat.

  From the airport, he went directly to her show. He stumbled around stupidly backstage, looking for Kathy.

  "Excuse me?" he asked repeatedly, hoping somebody would speak English.

  Finally, a woman's voice chimed in "Yes?"

  She was a beautiful young woman, with gorgeous eyes and long brown hair. In her bare feet, she was nearly Mark's height.

  "I'm looking for Kathy," Mark blurted out.

  A huge grin broke out on the woman's face. "Oh, you must be Mark!" she exclaimed as she looked him up and down. "Follow me."

  She led him down the hall and into the dressing room. Mark's eyes nearly popped out of his head. There was no sign of Kathy. Instead, there were maybe fifteen spectacularly beautiful young fashion models. There were blondes and brunettes and redheads, a couple of black girls, and one Asian. The shortest one was maybe 5'9". Several were topless, and didn't seem to care.

  "Ladies!" the first model announced. "This is Mark. Kathy's Mark."

  Instantly, all of them turned to look. The first model turned back to Mark.

  "So, is it true? What Kathy tells us?" She ran her fingers into his shirt, grinning, as the other models gathered around. She looked down, giggled, and unzipped his fly. She reached in to feel Mark's cock growing downward. "Better get this monster out while the getting's good," she exclaimed, as she yanked it out through his fly.

  The girls gasped. Mark didn't know what to say, or do, as his erection grew bigger and bigger. "Oh my god..." several of the models murmured. They came in closer to stare as it swelled huge, slowly expanding to its full size.

  "It's real!" a blond model exclaimed as she reached out and wrapped a hand around Mark's erect penis. "I wanna touch it!" shouted another, who also grabbed it. Soon, four of the girls had wrapped their long fingers around it, and still the head emerged from the top. Mark thought he felt his cock getting even harder, though he couldn't be sure. As the four girls pumped his cock in unison, the first model licked her lips and wrapped her mouth around the head, swirling her tongue all over it. Mark thought his penis was going to explode, it felt so huge.

  "Now now, girls!" a voice boomed out. Everybody turned to look. It was Kathy, in a robe, standing at the door, her head nearly touching the ceiling. "Hands off."

  The models retreated from Mark, who just stood there, his massive hard-on pointing up at Kathy. "Thanks for warming him up," she laughed. "I'll take it from here." She motioned for Mark to follow her to her dressing room.

  "Sorry I was late," she said as she closed the door behind them. "Although it looks like you found a fun way to pass the time. I had to have a couple of blouses let out. Believe it or not, my boobs have grown bigger. See?" She took off her robe to show him. "Measure me," she said.

  "Your chest?" Mark asked, staring at her incredible breasts.

  "No, silly. My height. I feel really tall." She handed Mark a tape measure and stood against the wall. Mark pulled over a chair to stand on. Even standing on the chair, he still had to look up to her. She stood up straight, and Mark checked the tape. "93 inches," he said.

  "7'9"!" she exclaimed. "I knew I'd grown!" She looked down at his cock, still fully erect. "Speaking of grown..." she said. She glued her lips to his, and they kissed passionately.

  She spread her legs apart against the wall. Mark put his arms around her neck, and she took him off the chair and lay back against a table. She moaned loudly as he entered her. "Oh god!" she shouted as he pumped on top of her.

  Suddenly, the table snapped under their weight, and they fell to the carpeted floor. Mark's cock throbbed intensely inside her as she threw her huge body around the floor. It was the most intense orgasm either of them had had yet.

  Mark woke up on the couch, as Kathy zipped up the outfit she was modeling. She kissed him lightly. "Get some rest," she told him. "We've got a very long night ahead of us."

  As it turned out, she was right.

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  Mark looked out over Central Park, admiring the view that, even after two months, he still found awesome. Now a year out of college, he and Kathy had moved into a penthouse apartment in Manhattan. She bought it. She could, considering the money she was making. The modeling gigs begat a series of popular beer commercials, pin-up posters, and the like. Kathy had finally stopped growing, topping out at 7' 9 1/2". The penthouse was necessary, since the ceilings were ten feet high -- high enough for her to stand up without brushing her head against the ceiling.

  Kathy had been away two weeks in Italy on a big fashion show. She wasn't due back for another two days. Which is why Mark was surprised when the doorbell rang.

  "Who is it?" he asked.

  "Don't tell me you don't remember me," a woman's voice replied.

  Intrigued, Mark hurried toward the door. When he opened it, he got the shock of his life.

  It was Mindy, Kathy's little sister. And she was huge.

  She leaned way down to fit through the door. Then she stood up. And up. And up. She was stunningly beautiful, with medium-length black hair, gorgeous eyes, and a perfect mouth which smiled confidently. Her body was incredible. Her build was perhaps a bit more athletic than Kathy's; her breasts were big -- very big -- but not as big as Kathy's. Her legs were shapely and impossibly long.

  Mark looked down at her flat shoes, then back up. There was no question -- she was taller than Kathy. And not just a little. Mindy was over eight feet tall!

  "Nice place," Mindy said, looking around. "Nice high ceilings. We Watters girls need that." Mindy walked past him, into the apartment. Mark could hardly believe his eyes. Her round, perfect butt brushed by him at chest level, barely contained in a short, tight skirt.

  "What... what brings you here, Mindy?" Mark finally stammered.

  Mindy shot back a devastating smile. "What, I can't visit my sister and her boyfriend without a reason? It's been four years since I saw you last, Mark. I was only fourteen. I've grown up a lot since then."

  "So I see..." Mark replied. "But Kathy won't be home for a couple of days still."

  "I know that," she replied, grinning down at him in a way that made his heart race. She walked over to the window, the light silhouetting her incredibly long, graceful legs, her perfect hips, her full breasts. "Nice view," she commented.

  "Sure is," Mark replied. The double meaning wasn't lost on Mindy, and Mark wasn't so sure it was such a smart thing to say.

  "She sure has done well for herself, my big sister," she said. "Or should I say 'older' sister?"

  Mark could contain his curiosity no longer. "Just how tall are you, Mindy?"

  Mindy stretched out her super long body to its full, towering height, running her hands down along her waist and past her hips. "Two weeks ago, I hit 8'3"" she said. "But don't worry, I'm still growing. In fact, I'm on something of a growth spurt."

  Mark's cock was starting to grow in his pants. He knew this wasn't good, but there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it. Mindy saw the expanding bulge, and smiled. She didn't have to say anything. She sat on the couch and slowly crossed her legs. Sitting down, she was only slightly shorter than Mark, but she quickly remedied that by slipping one of her long fingers into his belt loop and effortlessly pulling him down on the couch next to her. She looked down at him.

  "Let's not beat around the bush," Mindy said, directly. "In the last year, I fucked half my high school, and the other half were girls. Some of those guys were good. Some of them were great. But according to my sister, you are mind-bogglingly fantastic."

  "Well, that's very flattering..." Mark responded, weakly.

  "Cute," Mindy replied, "but don't pretend you don't know what I'm getting at. Look what I have to offer you. Unparalleled size! Even Kathy looks small next to me, and I'm still growing! With no sign of stopping! Imagine how tall I'll be in six months! In a year! I'm already too huge to stand up in most houses. I'm the biggest thing there is, and I'm getting bigger by the month. I can get anything I want. And right now, I want you."

  Mark swallowed hard. "I think you should leave," he said.

  Mindy shook her head, smiling. "I don't think so, Mark. If you think you can get me out of here, you're welcome to try. I don't think you can, and I don't think you want to. What are you worried about? Try me on for size."

  She reached down and pulled his pants open. Mark's cock stretched loose and throbbed bigger and bigger. Mindy bit her lower lip as it swelled to full size. "Wow," she purred, "it's even bigger than I'd imagined."

  She leaned over to lick it, and it suddenly grew a little bigger. She pulled her head back, startled. Mark was amazed. Suddenly, Mindy lifted him up and carried him to the bedroom.

  Kathy had had a huge bed custom made, and Mindy tossed Mark onto it. She pulled his pants all the way off, then stood up to her full height. She lifted her shirt up over her head, revealing her big, perfect breasts. Then she slid her skirt off down her long, long legs. She lay down on the bed next to Mark. Her feet dangled off the edge of the mattress. "Just as I thought," she said. "Still not big enough."

  She looked over at Mark, lying flat on the bed, his gigantic erection pointing skyward. A huge grin spread across her gorgeous, massive face. She reached over and picked Mark up off the bed. As she held him above her, she slowly spread her legs. Mark could hardly believe the length of them. Some people's whole bodies weren't as long as one of her legs, he thought. He was incredibly aroused, but guilt flashed over him. This was not right.

  "I love Kathy!" he blurted out.

  "So do I," Mindy replied, honestly but as though it were completely irrelevant. Then she lowered him onto her, guiding his cock inside her. The further it went, the more she started to moan, rocking back and forth on the bed. "Yes! Yes!" she cried out as his last few inches disappeared inside her.

  Mark's face came to a rest between her breasts. He was amazed at the length of her body. He ran his arms up as high as they could go, and he could only reach her mouth. Mindy sucked a few of his fingers into her mouth. He thrust inside her, coasting on the waves of her massive body. But the guilt returned. He stopped.

  She looked down at him. "Well, if you're not going to cooperate, I'm going to have to do this myself." She spun around on top of him. She pinned his hands into the bed as she dangled her breasts over his face. "Like 'em?" she asked.

  She pushed her boobs into Mark's face. They were smothering him. He could barely breathe. Mark knew he was going to have to play along. He thrust repeatedly within her. Suddenly, a charge of pleasure coursed through her body, and her back arched up, her breasts rising high above him. Mark gasped for air.

  "You're incredible..." she whimpered, mid-orgasm. Mark looked up at her, her breasts bouncing above him, her stunning face contorted in ecstasy, and he decided to show her what he could do...

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