From behind a row of shelves, Wendy could hear Katie giggling. Faint sounds of thin cotton blends tearing also sang through the air. Kristina patted the head in her lap and ran her fingers through it's honey brown hair.

  "They just get down to it, don't they?"

  "Amber is little for foreplay or pillow talk."

  Wendy let out a long and contented sigh.

  "I never liked anyone touching my head before I met you Kris, not even my parents when I was growing up. What makes you so different?"

  "You're in love with me, you would do anything for me, the very thought of me fills you with a sense of warmth and comfort."

  Wendy looked up and smiled.

  "At least that's my humble opinion."

  They kissed, Kristina ran her tongue along the edge of her lover's teeth and than along her lips. Wendy sighed again and nestled herself back down in Kristina's lap. Kristina took her finger and softly traced the lines over Wendy's ear. She quietly blew on it and smiled as Wendy closed her eyes over the mild sensation.

  "Actually that is most of it," she opened her eyes and her face took on a serious look. "I don't think I was every really comfortable with anything when I was growing up. None of the roles I saw my family and friends playing felt right. I always craved my father's acceptance and tried to live up to what he expected of me; ignoring that little voice that nagged me and thinking that if I followed my parents examples then everything would turn out all right. I didn't know it then, but I was miserable; I see that now."

  "And now you're happy."

  "Yes," Wendy turned on her back and looked up into Kristina's beautiful face. Her black hair glistened in the candlelight. "Now I'm happy. But they still don't know."

  "Your family, I know."

  "How do you tell them after so much time? How do I tell them that their daughter is a lesbian?"

  "Aren't you more worried about how you'll explain to them why their daughter is suddenly seven feet tall?"

  They giggled together. Wendy sat up and turned.

  "Good point. I love you Kristina"

  "I love you too Wendy."

  They kissed again; breathing in each other's warmth. Kristina reached down to the hem of her skirt and began to pull it over her head. It was as tight as a second skin and it took some effort just to get a good grip on the fabric. Wendy broke away and seized both of her arms.

  "NO!" Her eyes were wide.

  "What? What is it?" Kristina was shocked by the sudden change in her lover. Wendy bit her lip and wildly looked her body up and down.

  "I want to see you grow. I want to see your dress TEAR off of your body! I want you to grow until this thing can't stand it anymore and just melts off your gorgeous physique! KRISTINA PLEASE!"

  Kristina was stunned, she sat there in mute awe. Wendy's eyes grew wider and she just pushed her down; pinning her to the floor. Kristina squirmed but yielded when Wendy began spreading kisses across her chest. Her breasts heaved as her breathing became erratic, she could feel the black fabric becoming tighter and tighter as it stretched over her. It could no longer cover her growing legs and the hem crept past her waist. The strap that hooked across Kristina's ankle on her simple, black pumps broke and Wendy squealed in delight. She watched in rapture as her lover's toes squeezed though the hole in the leather and forced it wider.

  Wendy grabbed Kristina's exposed panties, which had shrunken into a flimsy g-string, and tore them away. Kristina sighed in a mixture of ecstasy and mild relief. Keeping her eyes open and ahead, Wendy sank her lips deep into Kristina and drilled her tongue forward. Kristina screamed and the front of her dress burst open. Her huge mounds jutted into the air as the black fabric split around them and fell to her side. She lifted her swelling legs and wrapped them around Wendy and squeezed; her powerful calves working their way into Wendy's back, pulling her closer. One side of her dress split and the force of it's release forced it flitting off of her torso.

  Wendy ran her own growing hands over her girlfriend's titanic form, slithering over her tan, moist flesh with groping fingers. She could feel the denim on her own shorts pinch her waist. After a few seconds of increasing squeezing, she heard and felt them split. Her strong thighs breaking through and her muscles spreading the fabric apart. As she continued to grow, the seam continued to split. It sent resounding rips into the air mingled with muffled gasps until the waistband burst with a fierce snap.

  Wendy rose to her knees and let the ruined shorts fall around her. Kristina looked up at the taut cotton of her shirt. The sleeves were bunched up around her shoulders and the neck was stretching forward to make as much room as it could for her huge, breasts. Tears were opening on the front as they inflated. She looked up to see Wendy watching her with wide eyes and a sultry smile. She tilted her head back and slowly spread out her arms. The shirt gave up it's battle and ruptured. It hung taut around her neck as the rest of her torso pushed out of it. Kristina cupped her hands beneath her girlfriend's massive chest and brought the swollen nipples to her lips, her legs spreading along the floor in front of her as Wendy sat on top of them and shuddered.

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  A rack toppled over and spilled a box of tools but no one noticed.

  Rachel's leg slid back and forth where it had been resting quietly. Her head and Lisa's were kissing a good thirty feet away.

  If anyone was watching, they could see Amber's head and shoulders over the top of a tall set of shelves. She was obviously sitting down, but on what was a matter of conjecture. Nevertheless, her face was a mask of rapture and ecstasy.

  Wendy and Kristina had wrapped their legs and arms around each other in an embrace of sorts. The quilt they had lay out upon looked a bath towel underneath them and was slowly starting to look like a dish towel.

  Torn clothing littered the floor, bits of silk and denim were strewn about like rich confetti. A candle flickered, and went out as the last of it's wick was spent.

  And so the night went on.

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  The morning sun peeked through the windows twenty-five feet above the warehouse floor. It filtered through a thick coat of glistening steam that had formed during the night, dripping with the heavy condensation in some areas. In another spot was the oily outline of a couple of someone's fingerprints. Water was trickling around the well-defined lines of a woman's hand that had spanned across almost two panes worth of glass.

  Down below on the floor, nestled between two long sets of shelves that held crates of pool equipment, lay Kristina and Wendy. Kristina was sleeping quietly, her mouth closed in a content smile. One hand lay across her bare chest while the other was draped over a thigh. Wendy was awake on her side, admiring her girlfriend's radiant beauty as she did on so many mornings. She brushed a lock of black hair off of Kristina's forehead and lightly kissed it. Kristina moaned softly and her smile widened.

  Wendy looked down at their feet. Lying down, their bodies were longer than the racks of storage shelves. She wasn't quite sure how tall that made them, but it was tall enough to where they couldn't even sit up and not hit their heads on the roof. Wendy figured that wasn't too shabby. Kristina's eyes began to flit open.

  "Good morning sunshine."

  "Much better of a morning then it was yesterday I have to admit." Kristina began to get up.

  "Be careful, there's not as much room in here as there was last night."

  Kristina leaned back on one arm and brushed her fingers against the ceiling with the other, her expression filled with wonder.

  "Amazing isn't it?"

  "How tall do you think we are?"

  "Somewhere in the forties I think. Maybe even fifty." She laughed.

  "Where's everyone else?"

  "We're here." Rachel's face beamed from over the top of one of the shelves. She was obviously sitting up on all fours and the girls could see her tan bottom curling up into the air behind her head and broad shoulders. "Ooo!" She looked down for a second, "stop that!"

  After a moment of shuffling, Lisa appeared next to her lover.

  "Hey everyone. Is this cool or what?"

  There was a loud scraping sound coming from the other side of the room. The girls glanced over to the source of the disturbance and watched as Katie and Amber pushed another heavy set of shelves out of their line of vision. A number of knick knacks fell to the floor during it's movement. When they finished, they turned to each other and their giggling filled the room.

  "Did you see us? We pushed those things without barely trying!" Amber sat down and leaned forward a little. Her immense breasts hung firmly from her broad chest. They could almost rest on the floor in her current position, a position that Katie was taking quite an interest in. She knelt down next to Amber and gingerly began to play with her girlfriend's nipple. It quickly stiffened and tickled Amber, but she remained in her place with a smile.

  "Damn!" Kristina grinned, "just when I thought those things couldn't get any bigger!"

  "Thanks Kris, we worked all night on 'em."

  "It was a tough job; but we were up to it."

  "Apparently so." Kristina shifted her seat on the floor. Wendy put an arm around her. They looked at each other for a moment, Wendy smiled and they kissed briefly. "What does everyone say to a little outdoor mayhem?"

  "I think the time has come to make our big debut."

  Rachel frowned.

  "I can't go out like this, I don't have anything to wear."

  "I can take care of that." Katie struggled to turn around in her current size. Her hip hit one of the large shelves and almost knocked it over but Amber grabbed hold of it and held it in place. "I know why Wendy chose this warehouse." She came back with an armful of plastic pool covers. A broad grin lit up her face with her own personal joke as she spilled the colorful assortment onto the floor. "Be my guest."

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