Pool Party

Feeling the small blonde - futilely struggling to free herself from Sally’s indomitable grasp - actually aroused Sally immensely. Towering above her would-be assailant felt … so right. She was titanic, beautiful and absolutely untouchable. No one would ever make her feel helpless again. Her whole body was filled with molten pleasure and it took her quite some self-control to refrain from ‘exploring’ every inch her vast new body with her fingertips. How could the blonde even dare to speak to her in such an impertinent manner? Even at her old size, Sally had towered above her. Now she was absolutely titanic compared to the small thief beneath her foot. Her naked body was a monument to female beauty. Sally looked as stunning as in her mid-twenties… even though she was considerably larger, now she noticed even the first signs of age and minor ‘imperfections’ like the scar at her left shin had vanished.

"Ohh my god," she whispered, admiring herself thoroughly. Spreading her arms wide and leaning further forward, she proudly displayed her enormous bosom. Clearly her breasts had grown in proportion, at normal size easily a generous DD-Cup, they almost stuck out from her chest proudly.

"Look at the size of me, Gwyn! Nobody's ever been close to this big before… and a mite like you dares to provoke me?"

Tenderly she cupped her enormous left breast with her left hand,, the wondrous globe felt so good and was incredibly sensitive. Playfully caressing her diamond-hard nipple for some moments Sally closed her eyes, moaning softly.

“So I really ask myself, my uninvited guest, how big does a woman have to get, before you show her some proper respect?”

Sally's finger slowly pulled the trigger.

“No… No… No…”, Gwyn whimpered, struggling futilely.

Sally ignored her, while she felt the warm sensation spreading again. There had been no doubts, who would be her next target. Why waste efforts for pointless revenge, when she could experience something as thrilling as the growth caused by this gun?

"Are you as excited as I am? I'm beyond big already… What harm could another ten feet do, or even a hundred?” Sally groaned.

Before Gwyn could even think of answering her, Sally started to…