You are barely able to hold on as Ms. Summers rises up, her quick movement causing your insides to feel like they are rushing to your feet. Air blows around your body like a hurricane gale but thankfully you maintain your place in the warm confines between the bronze goddess's bra and tank top.
With her standing up, Ms. Summers then reaches and grabs her purse before walking to her front door. Although not quite as violent as her sudden rise, the constant footsteps of Ms. Summers leaves you fearing for your life as her massive breast jiggles and flops with each step her flip flopped feet crash onto the kitchen floor. These breastquakes threaten to make you bounce in the air and fall to your sure death but you once again stay held in place as the woman passes through her living room and then to the outdoors.
The bright sun temporarily blinds you before you can start to make out your now gigantic neighborhood. You make out the black giantess walking to her car but you have no idea where she is going...?
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