The Vibrator (bitch growth, tall-to-mega, brief crush)
by champeen
Chapter I: One is the horniest number
Tara sat on her bed and cried. It had been two weeks since she caught her boyfriend of almost a year cheating on her. Normally breakups didn't bother her. She had been with hundreds of guys. She was somewhat of a nymphomaniac. But Mike was the only guy she had ever really cared about. She was with him for 11 months. Before that she had only been with guys up to a month before switching out for a new **** buddy. Mike was different though; he was supposed to be the one.
Tara hadn't came since the breakup. This shattered her old record of abstinence by about thirteen days. She slipped two fingers around her panties and into herself and began to rub. Then she began to bang... Nothing. She was just too much of a wreck to get off on anything right now. But she wanted to desperately. She knew she needed help. She got dressed and pulled herself together long enough to get into her car.
"Welcome to Big Franks House of Porn and Sex Toys." said the very large, old, redheaded lady behind the counter.
"Are you Frank?" Tara asked , "You're not quite what I pictured."
"The one and only, honey. My full name is Frankette. I go by Frank on the count of the butchness."
"Well Frank. I'm a little uncomfortable being here. I mean I LOVE sex and I love sex toys. But I'm never the one who buys them. This is my first time in a porn store. I'm pretty embarrassed."
"Aw, aren't you cute," the 6'2 Frank said to the 5'5 Tara, "well you came to the right place. What can I do for you?"
"Well, actually, I caught my boyfriend cheating on me two weeks ago, and haven't been able to get off since. I've tried every unassisted masturbation technique in the book and they've all come up short. So I think I'd like to try a vibrator. Do they actually work?"
"Honey, once you try a good vibrator, and I mean a GOOD vibrator... You'll never go back to men again."
"Well can you recommend a REALLY good one? I think I'm done with the male species for a while, and coming from a big nympho like me that's saying a lot."
Frank looked at Tara. She could tell she was barely holding it together. Her heart went out to her-- plus Frank was a lesbian, and Tara was smoking hot and vulnerable. Instead of showing her the vibrator wall in the store she decided to really help her out.
"Alright honey. I've only done this once before, and really regretted it, but I have a special vibrator that I'd be willing to part with for $200."
She reached under the counter and pulled out a typical looking vibrator. Typical-- besides the fact that it was gold colored; it almost looked like the gold platting was real.
"There are only two others like this one in the world. They were prototypes made in 1983, when the adult industry hit its peak. I own one, and like I said, I sold the other one and it ended up being a huge mistake. I want you to have this one."
$200 seemed a little high for a vibrator to Tara. But Frank seemed very emotionally moved making her pitch, like she was really trying to help Tara out.
"What's so special about it?" Tara asked.
"Honey. You'll know when you climax. I've only used mine once, and it was the highlight of my life. This vibrator gives you an orgasm beyond your wildest dreams and instills tremendous confidence in the user... If you don't think you're up to it though I'll show you the wall." Frank was starting to have second thoughts and motioned towards the vibrator wall.
"No, no! I want the gold vibrator Frank! Here's $200."
The transaction was completed and Tara began to leave the store with her new friend in a non-discrete brown paper bag that said "Franks does porno right" on it. Right as she was exiting Frank hit her forehead with the base of her hand, jarring her memory.
"Honey!" She yelled, "I just remembered. The vibrator has two settings, "tingle" and "erupt". You want no part of erupt. Under no circumstances do you ever use erupt! Got it?"
"Got it, "replied Tara. That was weird, Tara thought.
Chapter II: It takes two to tingle
Tara jumped back naked on her bed and shoved the vibrator inside herself. Brrr, it was cold. She set it on "tingle" as Frank instructed and let it go to work. It felt good, not great, as it shook around in her junk. This excited Tara, however, as she hadn't really felt anything inside herself for awhile. She rubbed it around the edges of her clit, making her somewhat wet. Then suddenly she was overcome with animal passion. She started fiercely working the vibrator and making short, passionate cries. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she began to climax. A strong tingling sensation overtook her whole body as she came. Her skin all of the sudden felt tight as sweat began to pour from her body. Her thoughts weren't coherent as she was in a state of bliss. But it almost felt to her like her bones were extending, longer and longer. She looked down the bed at her feet which seemed like they were getting further and further away. She took her hand off the vibrator and placed both hands on her over-stimulated nipples and began to massage them. It was odd, as she worked her breasts they seemed to be bigger than the handfuls she was used to.
Her head smacked into the bedpost pretty hard and her orgasm came to an end. Frank was right, she hadn't held onto an orgasm that long in ages. She laid in a pool of sweat until she began to get cold. She headed to the shower, and froze when she walked by the mirror. Someone moved it she thought. She went to adjust it and noticed the size of her hands. They were huge. She examined her body. It was all huge! She ran down to the kitchen and grabbed the measuring tape. She checked the results a few times in disbelief, but it was accurate. She had grown to 5'10! After looking at herself in the mirror for a couple of hours and trying to find clothes in her wardrobe that still fit she hit the hay. She was barely able to sleep that night. She just laid in bed staring at the ceiling thinking about showing off her new and improved self at work tomorrow. "Confidence", she though, smiling. Confidence.
Tara went on a one-hour shopping spree before arriving at her work at nine o'clock. She was a secretary at a law firm, and didn't really like the job, but enjoyed flirting with (and occasionally ****ing) the high powered lawyers. Tara wore a brown skirt that went down to her knees and a white button up dress shirt with little black vertical stripes to accentuate her longer torso. The top three buttons of the shirt where left open to show off her deep cleavage. Her huge breasts stretched the chest of the shirt to its limit.
Shortly after arriving at work Tara ran into Pam McClelland in the break room while she was changing out the old coffee. Pam hated Tara. She thought she was a hussy who had no business dressing how she typically did in a place of business. Pam thought a "whore" like Tara gave professional women like herself a bad name.
"Well, Tara, went a little overboard on the heels this morning did we?" quipped the 5'8 Pam.
Tara looked down, guiding Pam's gaze as well, at her practically sole-less new shoes. The stunned Pam looked back up at Tara who was staring down on her as she smiled.
"Well, Pam, went a little overboard on the ****iness this morning did we?"
Tara laughed to herself as Pam stormed away, shocked. The day was really beginning to turn Tara on. Everybody knew she was bigger but nobody would say anything. She could feel all eyes on her. The attention was really getting Tara hot. At lunch time she sat at the reception desk eating a salad. She started to think of all the food she would have to consume to fuel her sexy new body. God, she was horny. She began rubbing her huge breasts. Her erect nipples could be seen through her bra and shirt. She even let out a few soft coos as her vagina got wetter. She was so in her own little word she didn't notice Brent, the 5'6 intern standing right in front of her, staring. He had a throbbing erection visible under his tan kakis. Tara looked at Brent and grinned the way a hungry tiger would at its prey. She stood up and advanced towards the stunned Brent. He tried to say something, but couldn't find the words. She grabbed his erection, hard.
"Take a picture little man, "she said as he cummed immediately, "it will last longer."
Brent scampered off to change his soaked pants. Tara stood erect huffing air. She was revved up in the red. She couldn't stand it anymore, she HAD to masturbate. She went to her purse, grabbed her new vibrator, and headed to the bathroom. Once inside, she quickly turned it on and jammed it into herself. She was so horny already she began to moan passionately immediately. Pam McClelland heard her cries from her desk and got up to investigate.
The tingling sensation overtook Tara's body just as the door to the bathroom swung open. It was Pam.
"What the ****, you slut?!" Pam yelled.
"W-wait a second Pam, "Tara was on the edge of blowing, "I-I-I'm really glad you're here!"
Tara let out a passionate howl as the buttons exploded off of the top off her shirt. One of them hit the stunned Pam. The rest of the buttons followed as Tara hit six-feet in height.
"Yes, yes-- YESSSSS!" Tara cried as her head inched ever upward.
Her shoes ripped off her feet as she hit 6'2. Her bra was toast at 6'3. At 6'5 her shirt ripped down the seams, and exploded off her body. Her skirt which now tightly hugged her ass didn't go much further down than her vagina. It painfully cut into her waist. She quickly removed the vibrator from her **** and jammed in up her ass. This curiously caused her butt to expand, causing her skirt to blast off her body, leaving her ass cheeks to giggle freely. She tried to stall her orgasm as she moved the vibrator up to her tits. She placed it between them and it violently shook her massive mammaries. They were so sensitive. They doubled in size, then tripled! They were literally the size of watermelons when she jammed the vibrator back into her ****. Her entire body began to expand again in proportion.
"Bigger! Bigger! BIGGER!" She yelled, shaking the entire building.
Finally she had climaxed as her body stopped expanding. She was standing at a monstrous 6'8. She smiled as she looked down over her freakishly large body, glistening in sweat. Pam tried to dart for the door, but Tara grabbed her and threw her to the ground before she could make it. Tara sat on Pam's collar bone, but kept about half her weight off of Pam. Pam still cried out in agony. Tara cupped her enormous hand and put it over Pam's mouth.
"Shhhhh" said the gargantuan Tara, "or I put all my weight down!"
To drive the point home she put a little more pressure down on Pam. Pam began shaking her head back and forth in pain, tears running down her face.
"Listen up little Pam, there's only one way out of this," Tara explained, "You have to EAT me!"
Tara thrust her open vagina over Pam's face. Pam tried to resist at first, but began to munch shortly after Tara put some more weight down on her. Pam ate out Tara for the better part of an hour. Tara ran her hands up and down her huge torso in ecstasy. She massaged her freakishly large breasts and came repeatedly, dumping abnormally large quantities of steaming hot love juice on Pam's face. Eventually the thrill wore off and Tara got up off of Pam, who had been choking on her cum for awhile. She stood up Pam, and looked way down on her disapprovingly.
"For three long years you've been nothing but a bitch to me Pam." lectured Tara, "But I'm going to let you make it up to me. Take your lawyer money, go down to the men's big and tall store, and buy me some new clothes. Nice ones! If they're nice enough, maybe I won't tell your associates about how you went down on me! Ha ha ha."
Pam came back about an hour later with a nice Italian suit for Tara. The pants hugged her enormous asses tightly, which she liked, although she couldn't get them buttoned. She couldn't get the suit itself to button over her huge breasts either.
"Is this the biggest they had?" Tara demanded to know.
Pam nodded her head, crying a bit.
"Well, I guess it'll do. It does hide my nips."
Tara left the bathroom and headed straight to the boss's office. She barged in, closing the door behind her. Every movement she made made the tops of her gigantic breasts shake like jell-o resting above her fine Italian suit.
"Jesus Tara! What happened to you?" the boss said dumbfounded.
"**** me," Tara softly cooed, forcing herself on him.
And **** they did. Tara got off several times, not because of her boss's insufficient pecker, but on the thought of her new size and her ability to **** anybody she wanted. After about fifteen minutes she put her pants back on, and managed to squeeze her gigantic breasts into her suit. She then went over to the next office and repeated the process. She ****ed 14 men that day (sometimes two at once), making up for her two weeks of no sex.
After work, she sat on her bed, legs hanging off the end, watching TV, thinking about the day. Out of the public eye she was thinking a bit more rationally. She couldn't believe all the sex she had that day. Trying to see the TV over her mountains of tit flesh she decided she'd never use the vibrator again as she had already abused its power. Frank sorta warned her about this in a roundabout way, she thought. A couple hours later, after cleaning out most of her fridge for dinner, she sat back on her bed watching TV. The Daily Show was a rerun. She was getting bored. She began thinking about the events of the day again. This excited her.
"Well, might as well bang-off" she said to herself. Then she looked at the object on her counter. "Hmmmm, why get your hands dirty when you have a perfectly good vibrator?" she mused to herself smiling.
She viciously banged her now oversized vagina with the vibrator. Although the vibrator felt small in her, she was in more ecstasy that ever before knowing how to work the vibrator. And she knew what would happen to her body. Her body began to shake as she howled with passion. She grew to 6'10... She never wanted this feeling to stop. 7'0... She willed herself ever larger, ever BIGGER. 7'3... She rubbed her sweaty body with her free enormous hand. At 7'6 she banged her head on the ceiling but counted to grow, hunched over. She hit 8-feet tall but didn't want to stop.
"BIGGER!" she demanded, growing mad with power. She hit 8'6 as she sprayed cum all over the carpet. Her growth finally stopped at 8'10.
"Whoa" she said looking down at her giant frame. She could feel sexual energy building inside her as she surveyed her huge body.
"I'm the biggest human ever," she said to herself, "growing into a goddess is a lot more fun than ****ing that loser Mike."
Mike. She had forgotten all about him since she first used the vibrator. She looked at the now relatively tiny vibrator in her enormous hand. "Hmmm, I think it's time I introduce my new boyfriend to my old one!"
Chapter III: You and me and the giantess killing us makes three
Tara stormed down the street naked, ass and tits jiggling in the wind. She got madder as she went, thinking about Mike's betrayal. She was also mad about having to smash a wall out of her house to get outside (which was also Mike's fault somehow). Mike only lived a few blocks away, so she got there quickly, running only a few cars off the road. Perfect, Mike and the bitch's car were both in the driveway. Tara was too big to fit through the door obviously, so she walked over to Mike's bedroom wall and smashed her way though. Mike and his new girlfriend had already sprung out of bed, scared ****less. Tara ducked into the scene. Mike stood there naked; his girlfriend was covering herself with a bed sheet.
"Tara?" Mike said, "I-is-is that you baby?"
"Don't you baby me!" Tara yelled.
Mike was scared for his life, but his penis wasn't aware of that as it pumped up and up and up to its full size of 13-inches. Tara looked down on it.
"That's why I always liked you Mike. You were the biggest of the big. Trying to handle you was a huge turn on for me! But look at me now little man! Your little pecker wouldn't even make a dent!"
"Tara don't be mad! My size was the problem. I was hurting you unrepairetively. Remember what the gynecologist said?"
"**** the gynecologist!" roared Tara.
"Tara-- remember! You were starting to lose feeling down there; my dick was destroying your womanhood. I just couldn't live with the guilt. The only way you could orgasm was purely physiological! But I still would have been happy to stay with you; I would have stayed loyal even with no sex. But you're such a nympho you wouldn't accept that. So I had no choice but to break up with you!"
"It takes two to break up, and I never agreed to such a thing!"
"You wouldn't accept the truth and move on, you were getting a little crazy, so I had to do the moving on for us both. Karen and I are very happy now."
Tara looked down on the scared stiff Karen. She was very tall relative to the 5'10 Mike. Tara guessed she was about 6'4.
"So this is the bitch huh? This is the bitch? Her pussy deep enough for you Mike? HER PUSSY DEEP ENOUGH?"
With that the 8'10 Tara easily picked up the 6'4 Karen by the neck with one hand and held her up against the wall. Tara then made a massive fist with her free hand and swung it as hard as she could into Karen's face. The result was a huge hole in the wall, right behind where Karen's head used to be.
"Oh my god! You killed her! You're a monster!" yelled Mike.
"Big words from such a little, little man." retorted Tara.
Tara smiled and threw Mike onto the bed. She then slammed her naked ass down on top of him, breaking the bed and crushing Mike's ribcage. Mike spat blood as he tried to talk with collapsed lungs.
"Y-you're killing me b-babe."
"YOU LIKE BIG WOMEN HUH? YOU LIKE BIG WOMEN? WELL I'LL SHOW YOU JUST HOW BIG A WOMAN CAN BE!"
The out-of-her mind Tara shoved the vibrator deep up her vag. She laughed as she turned it on, switching the setting from "tingle" to "erupt". The vibrator sent shock waves through her body immediately, causing her body to grow at an incredible rate. Within seconds the mad Tara was over 15-feet tall and bracing the ceiling with her forearms. Her ass expanded over Mike's entire body, crushing every bone in him as he got off one last, sweet, ejaculation. He was just a smear on her ass as Tara blew the roof off the house and stood up to her full size of 30-feet. The vibrator was getting more intense as Tara began to bang herself with one hand and rub her rapidly expanding body with the other. At 60 feet she looked down over her mountain-esque tits and began to laugh at the ants living in the homes below. At 100 feet she looked up at the stars yearning to be one with them... No! To be above them! She wanted to eat the stars.
Tara masturbated like never before, throwing finesse out the window, violently punishing her vagina. Electricity from the vibrator danced off her as she grew and grew and grew!
120 feet!
140 feet!
170 feet!
200 feet!
250!
"MORE! MORE!" Tara howled into the night, never wanting to stop.
Tara began to climax which rapidly accelerated her growth even further. She proudly surpassed 300 feet, rising up towards the heavens. Tara was insane with power as she hit the peak of her climax at 375 feet. The vibrator kicked into overdrive as Tara roared in ecstasy, pushing her body to 500 feet.
"I NEED TO BE BIGGER!" she demanded.
She hit 600 feet... then 700... Her feet stretched further and further across the neighborhood, destroying houses in their wake. She massaged her breasts as she eclipsed 800 feet and sprayed cum onto the block below, sending the vibrator flying into the ground. Tara stood 843 feet tall. The landscape looked like a map to her as she tried to peer down over her astronomically large breasts. "Mmmmm," Tara purred rubbing all over her over-stimulated body. "I can't wait to erupt again."
Epilogue(this takes place minutes before Tara went on her huge spurt)
The door opened at Frank's shop as she sat on the floor opening a new box of adult DVDs.
"Go away, we're closed. Come back tomorrow." demanded Frank.
"No." said the figure as she ****ed a gun in one hand and held up an empty brown paper bag in the other that read "Franks does porno right".