Description:

Jasmine’s official job is male enhancement. Her unofficial job is taking the lab’s “Big D Formula” and twisting it into something the company was never supposed to invent. After a successful test that grows five volunteers from four inches to nearly a foot, she takes a vial home for her boyfriend—then secretly strips the formula down and rebuilds it as a real giantess potion.

Her assistant Lindsay agrees to drink it . . . if she gets to play while she’s fifteen feet tall. What starts as an off-the-books experiment turns into stolen doses, a monster cock that won’t quit, and a late-night session in a drained apartment-complex pool.

(growth formula, giantess, cock growth, size difference, lab setting, lesbian size play)

Excerpt:

Lindsay quaffed the whole bottle, holding it above her head longer than needed to ensure that each little drop fell into her mouth. She passed her tongue across her lips and smiled, then stretched her legs. Jasmine watched as she scrunched her toes and wondered what exactly it felt like.

“It’s warm,” Lindsay offered, as if reading her mind. “Like really warm. Almost like indigestion too. And tingly.” She made pincers of her hands and then squeezed them together. Jasmine had no idea how long it would take to start because she didn’t have any data. The formula, while using the dick enlargement serum, was worlds away from where it began.

“Whoa,” Jasmine said, stepping back as Lindsay experienced a growth spurt. It was almost like the cheesy growing found in the old Saturday morning cartoons. Her body swelled larger, then shrank back a little, as if the growing was coming in pulses. The woman’s flesh made a stretching sound, as if she were being pulled by a medieval rack. However, rather than being contorted in pain, Lindsay’s face was a message of pure joy. She bit her bottom lip and slid down the sofa while her head shot up, long hair growing thicker and fuller.

“Shit, you’re getting smaller,” she said, body inching down because the sofa was groaning beneath her weight.

“Negative, big girl. How do you feel?” asked Jasmine.

“Pretty fucking good, actually. How big do you think I am right now?” She stood up, in all her curvaceous glory, and bumped her head on the ceiling, quickly sitting back down on a sofa that sounded as if the legs would splinter.

“At least ten feet,” said Jasmine. That’s what the ceilings measured, anyway.

“You gonna touch me or what?” asked the giantess. She leaned forward, a little too quickly, and her enormous breasts smacked Jasmine right in the chest. It didn’t hurt, but they had a lot of momentum behind them, and she found herself staggering back a few steps. “Sorry, little lady. Hey, why don’t you get undressed?”

Jasmine pulled her hair behind her ears, smiled gently, and did as the giantess asked. She stepped out of her clothes, approached Lindsay and put a rather large nipple in her mouth. The giantess moaned, stroking her tiny friend’s head. Jasmine could feel the nipple still growing, could tell that it wasn’t just becoming erect, it was also swelling as the goddess became fifteen-feet tall.

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