With a curve of her wrist, Amber slid three of her fingers deep into her lover. Katie's cry of sheer ecstasy echoed between the buildings and caused everyone to shudder. Her body swelled and burst apart the back of her top. The flaps hung loosely from her shoulders, but they soon drifted up her sides as her growing breasts pushed the fabric upwards. Amber began to twirl her fingers; thrusting in with her middle and ring while massaging Katie's swollen clitoris with her thumb and index. There was another tear and the side of Katie's makeshift bikini bottom split. The fabric swung across her legs and fluttered to the ground.

  Amber kissed her lover as Katie's head rose to her level. Katie paid little attention as she concentrated grinding her hips onto Amber's masterful hand. Amber smiled as she watched Katie continue to grow; she knelt down slightly and took hold of what was left of the top in her teeth and flung it away, leaving her naked.

  At their shuffling feet, people were fighting over the fallen pieces of their shrinking wardrobe. Amber pushed Katie against the building and the whole structure shook. Katie's head was rising about midway through the seventh floor but showed no sign of slowing. Keeping her fingers in place, Amber pressed her body against Katie's and slid her enormous breasts along her torso.

  The sensation of the full and rigid flesh kneading her body was incredible. Katie tossed her head back and forth, her blonde hair flailing about wildly.

  Amber, her hand soaked with the love of her partner, pulled out her fingers and looked up into the crystal blue eyes of her giant girlfriend. Katie gazed down pleadingly, aching for continual release. Amber pressed forward again, there was a crash as some of the windows behind them caved in but neither of them noticed. She brought up her leg and drove her tan thigh into Katie's crotch. She felt warm juices dribble down her leg as Katie cried out again. Their purely sexual scent overpowered the crowd and almost everyone was drenched in their own sweat from the heat of the moment.

  Katie continued to grow. Her body sliding up floor by floor. As she climbed, Amber kissed the passing porcelain skin that passed her. The massive endowments, that were a match for her own, rose to her lips and she labored to pleasure every inch of them. When Katie's head passed the tenth level, Amber was forced to use another portion of her body to satisfy her; not being able to effectively lift her leg to gain purchase. She knelt down to the ground, her knee pressing heavily into the gray cement, and pressed her right breast forward. Amber made small circles with her stiff nipple in Katie's fur for a few seconds before sliding the whole mound between her legs. Amber massaged her lover's stomach with her long fingers and kissed it with forceful lips while she used her other hand to lift and squeeze her breast up and around.

  Katie writhed against the tower, her body squeaking as it slid across the glass surface. She took a two handfuls of Amber's, long hair and gently pulled her up. Amber didn't even come up to the bottoms of her heaving breasts. Katie's nipples, both the size of an old LP, stared at Amber, glistening with sweat in the sunshine. She lifted herself up on her tip-toes and slid her tongue over one of them as she tasted the salty wetness before taking the whole of it into her warm mouth. Katie smiled and pushed her away.

  This time it was Amber's turn to pout as she looked back up; her girlfriend had cleared more than fifteen stories and was an impressive sight to behold.

  With little effort Katie turned Amber around and pushed her against the building. Amber gave out a little squeak as she succumbed to the rough but loving treatment. Katie pressed her massive body against Amber; pinning her and leaving little room to move. All Amber could do was take in light breaths and struggle vainly against her lover's sheer size; she could feel Katie's breasts gliding around her head, caressing her ears with their warmth. Both of them continued to grow, fueled by the closeness and sheer animal excitement. What was left of Amber's apparel began to give way; with a light snap, Katie began to feel Amber's skin against her own instead of the cool plastic. She gyrated her hips and continued to force her body into Amber's; the waves of pleasure rippling through her. The building cracked again under the pressure, everyone around them was on their feet.

  Amber's clothing tore again; Katie put her hands against the building and pushed away. Amber started to turn around to face her, but Katie took hold of her shoulders and put her back in her place. She then grasped the tattered remains of fabric clinging to Amber's waist and pulled them away; dropping them to one side. Katie carressed the exposed flesh, squeezing it playfully.

  She knelt down, dropping to her knees, and gently lifted one of Amber's legs. Katie sat with her back against the building, now as tall as seven stories while sitting down, and set Amber's leg back down slightly further apart from where it was as she nestled between them. Katie wrapped her arms around Amber's thighs and fondled her backside with loving strokes before sliding her hands up to her lower back. Katie looked up and smiled. Amber had difficulty seeing down past her breasts, but she knew what was transpiring.

  Katie pulled Amber towards her, burying her face into Amber's warm crotch and exploring every moist crevice with her tongue. She played over Amber's pulsating labia and took her engorged womanhood into her mouth, suckling greedily. Amber arched her back and threw her head back; her dark hair showering down over Katie's hands. Amber's sweet nectar melted into Katie's mouth and she relentlessly probed further, nibbling the sensitive flesh lightly with her teeth. Amber's moaning sang out into the square.

  And with each tumultuous moan, with every penetrating gasp, Amber's body grew. She clutched the wall of the building; as she expanded with the stimulation, her reach extended around to the other sides. She gripped it and pressed herself further into the glass in her throes of ecstasy.

  Katie soon had to rise to her knees to keep pleasuring her expanding lover. Amber pumped her hips forward and down in furious rhythm; her firmand moist buttocks clenching as she ground her vulva over Katie's masterful exertions.

  One of the woman below them feinted. A number of men had seen all they needed to see and hobbled away to seek some privacy. Spectators held each other close, strangers in the arms of strangers as sexual tension brought them together. The incredible spectacle before them bringing them to their own peaks as the giantesses continued. Everyone watched as Amber continued to grow bigger and bigger; her body climbing higher and higher up the plaza tower.

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  The janitor pressed the fast forward button on his walkman as the last song on his cassette played itself out. He flipped it over when it stopped and pressed the play button. When the music began, he frowned and pressed the fast forward button again.

  He had searched all over the supply room and couldn't find any CD's to play and had to resort to thumbing through the tape library. Along with a few eight track selections were a rather disappointing assortment of country and 80's hair band music. The janitor tied his own long, brown hair into a tail and chose The Police's Greatest Hits. It sounded a little more tolerable than Duran Duran which came in a close second. He pressed the play button briefly to judge where he was at and fast forwarded again.

  The office was empty as everyone was apparently out for lunch. Desks were left unattended with wastebaskets waiting to be emptied and pencils unsharpened. The janitor sniffed and looked at the elevators that were in the center of it all. The brass that covered the walls and doors of it shone brilliantly in the sunlight that filtered through tinted glass because of the liberal amount of polish he had just cleaned it with. He nodded in admiration as he scratched a small scar on his left cheek with his thumb. His mop sat lazily in it's bucket, sleeping until it would be roused to wash the black tile near the elevators.

  The carpets would wait until dark, he thought as he pressed the play button again and smiled as the cheesy keys of an old synthesizer started to sing. The janitor wrung out his mop and started to whistle with the tune; not knowing the words to the song, he just waited for the chorus. He stopped for a split second as he felt the floor shake, but he shrugged and went back to work.

  "I'll be ... wrapped around your finger," the black tile glistened under his toil and he scraped at a piece of lint that was stuck securely on the ground, "I'll be ... wrapped around your finger." He turned up the volume and mopped in rhythm.

  Behind him, in the window, a mass of fine brunette hair appeared and steadily began to rise. It adorned a beautiful female face that gradually ascended to fill up three whole panes of wide glass. Eyes beneath flitting lids and a moist brow opened and closed rapidly to show glazed brown eyes that were lost in euphoria. Her nose came into view and rubbed against the window briefly, giving a loud squeak that went unheard. It was followed by a huge, smiling mouth that broke open to show gleaming white teeth that bit the lower lip before the whole head tilted down and let out a moan that shook the entire level. She looked back up and panted, her hot breath steaming the window and spreading fog over a wide portion of the surface that quickly lifted. Amber's thick head of hair streamed down and blocked most of the incoming sunlight.

  The janitor looked up at the dulling brass of the elevators.

  "Hmm, clouds must be coming in," he shrugged and went back to work, "I'll be ... wrapped around your finger." His mop slid over a piece of gum that refused to come loose. He pulled a razor blade out of his pocket and bent down to scrape it off.

  As he began to kneel, her shoulders rose into view. They were broad and tan; her thin physique accenting the strength and definition in muscle and bone. Amber brought up a hand and placed it on the window. It covered a thick pane and moistened it with sweat and the oil of her body. A sudden quiver in pleasure sent her face farther up the view and slid her fingers across the glass with a long squeak.

  The janitor stood and looked at the gum he had finally pried loose. It smelled faintly of grape flavoring.

  "Got you, you little rascal." He tossed it in a waste basket. A drop of sweat was forming on his forehead and he paused to wipe it away. "Whew, it's getting warm in here; wonder if someone forgot to turn off the heater."

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