Amy - The Amazon (Usually) Ch. 11

"We've tried that. I can't handle you anymore."

"Well, you're gonna have to, otherwise we're gonna get in big trouble."

"Oh, fuck. I can't think of anything else. Fine, I'll try."

Amanda left her lurid soup and ducked under the table. It's cloth obscured her face and nothing more. She pushed between Amy's legs, face meeting the pre-cum covered cock, which twitched and pulsated. Since Amy grew back to 'normal', they'd tried all their usual things and, while sex was amazing and they didn't have any issues with fitting - though it was snug - Amy just came too much. No one in the sorority could handle it.

There wasn't any time for doubts. It was do or... not die, but possible arrest and bills. Amanda took a deep breath, tasting Amy's dick just from the air, and shoved it down her gullet. That part didn't pose a challenge, but the rapid pulses signalled the real issue. Amy reached down and held her, grip somehow gentle despite its unmovable strength, and moaned her final warning. The first shot distended the cock and Amanda's jaw, then her throat as it rushed to her stomach.

Bursts one and two weren't difficult, even three went smooth. But the fourth overflowed her belly. She swallowed it down, just as the fifth overwhelmed her, forcing spurts from her lips. Amanda, determined not to make a mess, pulled her shirt out to catch the excess and kept swallowing. Six and seven were fine. Her shirt got soaked and stuck to her skin, which got similarly dredged in cum. Number eight was a struggle.

And still Amy kept cumming. Her moans were low, the noise of her ejaculation drowned by the ambience. Amanda held her breath long as she could, but by the tenth shot, she was desperate for air. Not a drop of cum went into her lungs, the tip almost buried in her stomach, but most just poured from her mouth. Inevitably, survival won out and she pulled away for the remaining spurts to cover her face. She still did her best not to let much onto the floor, however it was hopeless against Amy's production.

Another dozen shots drenched her before Amy settled down. The Amazon ducked her head under, pretending to look for a fork, and saw her girlfriend; front slathered in layers of futa-cum, while her gut bulged out with one part soup, ninety-nine parts semen. Her shirt clung to her skin like a layer of latex, now an opaque white. Despite Amanda's best efforts, the floor around her was coated.

"We should probably go," Amy said, to which Amanda nodded.

Amy left a sizeable tip with their payment as she scooped Amanda into her arms and left. Chances were they'd never be able to eat there again, but the memory was worth it. Mercifully, no one noticed anything until after they left.

"We skipped dessert," Amanda pouted. They'd found a public restroom for her to clean up in, though it'd be impossible without a lengthy shower. Her hair was matted down with cock juice and random globs of it seemed to appear from nowhere, "I was really looking forward to their cheesecake."

"Well, it's not that late. We could buy something and eat in the park, have a little late night picnic?" Amy offered.

"Honestly, that sounds really nice," Amanda said, "Better get something light. I'm fucking stuffed."

"And whose fault is that?"

"Shut up and buy me food."

The park was vacant when they got there. Amy and Amanda laid on a large cloth, sharing a vanilla cake, topped with frosting and strawberries, while looking at the radiant moon. A nearby stream and small animals provided a soothing ambience. Once done with the cake, Amanda laid atop the Amazon. Her full stomach radiated warmth, relaxing her muscles.

"So, aside from the incidents, this date was pretty awesome," Amy said.

"Those 'incidents' made it perfect. Maybe we should try more public stuff," Amanda mused.

"Pervert."

"Says the one that came from thinking about people eating her cum," Amanda said.

"Coming from the one giving me a footjob," Amy retorted.

"And did you stop me?"

"I can never win, can I?" Amy chuckled.

"Maybe in the future. For now, I'm always right." Amanda rolled over, body supported by Amy's breasts, and smiled down at her, "I love you."

"Love you too."

Both leaned in for a kiss at the same time. Gentle at first, nothing more than a lover's greeting, that quickly deepened as tongues became involved. Like in the theatre, Amanda caught Amy's and suckled on it like a small, limber dick, before mashing their faces together with a hungry moan. The Amazon tightened their embrace, fingers vanishing in the flesh of her ass, and pushed Amanda's pants down to fish her cock out. Her own dick came free as Amanda hiked up her dress.

Their members ground together as the kiss deepened. Spit passed back and forth, Amy's larger mouth smeared it across her lover's cheeks, but neither cared about the mess. Lust rampaged through their veins, turned their pussies into faucets, and compelled them to rub their dicks together. Moans were silenced in each others mouth.

Amy hooked her fingers under her girlfriend's ass cheeks, found her sopping cunt and pushed inside. Meanwhile, Amanda's hands mauled her tits, straining the dress as Amy's nipples poked into her hands. The smaller girl's moans rose higher, her pussy clenched around the fingers and juices spilled down them faster and thicker. She pumped with the tiniest encouragement, cock throbbing against Amy.

"I'm gonna cum," Amanda said, latching onto Amy's shoulders and burying her face in her neck, inhaling the Amazon's scent. The familiar squishing noise filled the air, Amy's digits working faster, churning up the fluids and scattering them. Every moan, Amanda thrust her hips faster, "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck..."

"Cumming!" Amanda cried into her oversized lover's mouth, nine-inch shaft lurching and spraying between them. Her pussy joined the mess this time, squirting fem-cum several feet behind her.

"I love it when you cum," Amy said, "Your eyes cross a little."

"No they don't," Amanda panted and gave a weak slap in chastisement.

Amy giggled, "They do. And you grin like a drunk when it's really good. Which, with me, they always are."

"The hell happened to your humility?"

"Lost it somewhere between consistently fucking your brains out, and... no, that sounds right."

"Asshole."

Amy, in apology, tilted her head back up for another kiss. Though she was still hard, and eager to cum, she restrained herself, keeping the kiss slow. It wasn't difficult. Making out with Amanda never got old. Then it ended with an echoing rip.

"Oh shit, was that your dress?" Amanda said and leaned back.

It was. A massive tear ran down the side to where it bundled around her hips. Following her, Amy's cock stood parallel to her, dark veins jutting out across the surface. She grabbed on, a sensual grin ready, when it lurched from her grip, the lines swelling to the size of her wrist. The shaft fell against Amy's torso, whatever muscle that held it up gave out, setting the full weight upon her tits, which flattened under the heft. Both stared and gasped as several inches were added.

"Guess I'm growing again," Amy said and groaned as her tits ripped holes in her dress, squeezing through them even as they grew. They kept going and going until her dress exploded into scraps of cloth, "Fuck! I really liked this one."

"That's the least of your worries." Amanda stood up as the growth spurt reached Amy's thighs, adding muscle and fat, favouring the latter. Before long, a single leg was broader than Amanda's whole torso, yet nothing was added to the Amazon's height. It made a stunning sight; Amy's chest bellowed out, devouring her arms and far exceeding her shoulders, while her cock raced to climb over her head, and hips extending to shame even her tits. Proportionally, they seemed better suited for someone almost twice her height.

"Oh god, this is..." Amy groaned and hugged her middle, the abs becoming better defined.

"Does it hurt?" Amanda asked, rushing to comfort her.

"It feels... Awesome!" Amy shouted in glee, head suddenly moving from her lover's reach. The Amazon sat up, forcing her cock to slam into the ground with a brutal thud, while her tits filled out her lap, only to rise away as her torso grew. Her already toned arms filled out, as did her lower legs, strengthening to handle the new weight. She lifted Amanda onto her lap, sat between her tits that now dwarfed the average sized futa.

"It feels so good," Amy groaned, head rising and feet moving further away.

"You're getting huge," Amanda said, gawking at it all, "Especially your cock. It's past your knees. Fuck, it's gotta be thicker than my body."

"Are you scared?" Amy asked, noticing the flat voice.

"Scared? Amy, I'm fucking terrified and so goddamn turned on right now!" Amanda giggled, "Come on, grow bigger. You better be double my height when this ends."

That didn't seem far fetched. Amy guessed her legs alone were the same height as her wonderful girlfriend, who grabbed onto a giant breast with both arms just to try and squeeze it properly. What little of her dress hung from her body like useless tassels, accentuating just how massive she was becoming.

Amanda fell forward to rest her body on the cock, which now stretched well past her arm's reach. She wrapped her arms and legs around it, like a tree climber would do. Much bigger and she'd need a harness to climb it, Amy thought. A moan rumbled in her larger chest as Amanda licked and kissed at everything in reach.Just the veins were fatter than her arms.

"It's already bigger than Yuri's," Amanda slurred as she licked, "How big are you gonna get?"

"I don't know," Amy sighed and leaned back to savour all the sensations bombarding her. There was Maddy's tongue, her arms and legs, her feet squishing into her burgeoning sack, and the pleasure of growth itself. Not just outside her body. The insides were blazing and tingling. She had no idea what might be changing, but it felt good.

Obvious things must be growing, she thought. Her organs for one, otherwise she'd have passed out or died from anaemia by then, which must include her pussy, womb and prostate. Would that affect her production? It also grew as her body did, so it was likely. What about her sperm?

A shudder ran through her body at the thoughts. When would it stop? Amy groped at a breast, gasping at the pleasure it gave, while her lover pleasure only a fraction of her cock. The sensations of growth hadn't dissipated either, limbs stretching, hardening with muscle, then softening all over. When this was over, she'd shame Yuri in height, let alone endowments. She wished the Russian Amazon were there, just to compare.

"You just keep going," Amanda moaned, "You'll never fit in me now. Fuck, if you did I'd be ruined. No amount of cocks, no matter how big, would ever satisfy me again. My body would be yours. You want that, Baby? To make sure no one but you can ever give me an orgasm?"

"No. I just want you," Amy said and loomed over her, kissing the much smaller futa. Just as Amanda wanted, Amy must've been twice her size by then. Which put her over eleven feet tall. Not only that, but her cock reached all the way to her feet. Over five feet, almost six feet, she thought. None of her previous growths were so extreme. If she weren't experiencing it, she'd think it impossible. Even so, she wondered if it wasn't a dream.

"Hey... do me a favour and put that tongue to work. I want to feel it grow inside me," Amanda said once they separated, shaking her hips and grinding her pussy against Amy's ever-growing shaft.

"Keep doing that to my cock and I will," Amy chuckled, then picked her up by the legs, angling her hips up. With such a delectable pussy in sight, it'd be a crime to refuse.

"Oh, fuck!" Amanda moaned, folds stretching around the tongue, "Fuck! Is-is that really your tongue? It feels bigger than a normal dick."

Amy grinned at her words and proved it was better than a mere cock. She wriggled the muscle around, bunching it up, then snapping straight until the walls closed around her, before moving it in every direction. As a child, she'd often curl her tongue in weird ways to show off or mock people. Now she had a new goal for it.

"It's getting bigger," Amanda said, cock poking into Amy's own monumental shaft, "Even if you can't fuck me anymore, your tongue's more than worth it."

Amy just moaned. Now Amanda's sweet, tangy juices enhanced the experience even further, as did the constant massage around her tongue. She recalled how it felt to be completely inside her girlfriend's pussy, and hoped to one day get so big she could return the favour. Even so, her pussy must be huge now. An average woman and futa could fit about nine inches before reaching the cervix. If she was twice that already, and still not finished, then her cunt must be similar. A mixture of sadness and anticipation mixed.

While she looked forward to enjoying the new scale of her figure, the fact her pussy would be too big to fully enjoy Amanda's cock was unfortunate. They'd figure it out later. For now, it was just her, Amanda's snatch and its prolific, delicious juices. She slurped on her lover, sucking on her folds as she closed her lips around them. For all intentions, it was a perverse make out with Amanda's pussy. Lines of fem-cum smeared her cheeks as she gave lust the reigns.

"I'm gonna cum! Fuck, you're getting so huge! Eat my cunt! Eat it, eat it, eat it! Oh god, drink my cum!"

That gave Amy an idea. Pulling her tongue, she used it to scoop up Amanda's cock and pulled it into her maw. She pushed further and engulfed the balls as well, then pushed her tongue back inside. Even so, the tip barely scraped the back of her throat.

"You-you... you're sucking my cock and eating me out at the same time..." Amanda's breathing ramped up, then she shrieked in pure bliss and came from both her genitalia into Amy's mouth, who swallowed every drop with ease. Every gulp constricted her jaw and lips around the collection, helping squeeze a fresh helping of futa cream and juice. She groaned in ecstasy at the flavours. Dinner and their recent cake didn't hold a candle to them.

"Oh my god, that was... intense," Amanda gasped a few minutes later, once she could form sentences. She rested atop Amy, limp and satisfied, too distracted by pleasure to even notice her still growing.

"And delicious," Amy said into her ear.

"Are you done growing?" Amanda asked.

"Don't think so."

Amanda raised her head a little, "Fuck me..."

Her statement was adequate. From where she laid, draped over Amy's cock like a human blanket, the shaft extended half a dozen feet away from her. Amy's breasts, likewise, were behemoths at her sides, enough that she could get lost in their cleavage. Or use them as a bed. The nipples alone looked bigger than her cock.

"I think we're gonna struggle fitting in our room together," Amy said.

"We'll figure it out. But Jesus titty-fucking Christ, you're really huge now. Put me down and stand up. I've gotta see where I match up."

Amy did so. Amanda leaned on a nearby apple tree for support, legs still quivering from her orgasms, and beamed at the sight of the Amazon standing before her. She looked between the tree and her girlfriend. Although the tree wasn't fully grown, the difference in height was incredible. Only a few feet. That held her attention for a few seconds, before Amanda looked down.

Her breasts ended just over her crotch. The hips extended entire feet past her shoulders, with an ass to die for, even if it wasn't bigger than most couches, and from them hung a gigantic prick almost the same length as Amy's former body. And it was soft. Amy was just as fascinated, feeling up herself and twisting her head around to look everywhere possible. If she hadn't grown taller, she'd be a mass of curves and dick.

"Your balls look like beanbag chairs," Amanda said and moved over. She didn't even reach the giantess's hip, putting her face at the perfect height to study the giant sack. It didn't hang very low, the skin taut around its cargo. The pertness made sense, otherwise walking would be a nightmare with such things. Even so, neither futa knew how Amy would adjust.

"Think Yuri will be jealous?" Amy asked.

"Definitely." Amanda hugged her penis, confirming that it was bigger than her whole body, and breathed its scent in, "Man, if I ever find a way to fit this in me... I don't know if I'll ever want it out."

"Eliza might figure something out," Amy said and sat back down, then put Amanda back on her lap, giggling at the disparity in their size, "You're like a doll."

"You're not dressing me up."

"Didn't plan to. I like you naked much more."

Amy hefted her breasts together, squeezing them around her tiny girlfriend, and sighed at the closeness of her. Even Amanda was quiet, their breaths matched as they sat together. It was a small respite from the insanity of Amy's body, and a massive comfort; no matter how big she got, this would never change. She and Amanda were together, even if one was well-over ten feet tall.

After a few minutes, the heat faded. Her growth was over, "I think I'm done."

"How come you're not hard?" Amanda asked, looking back at the stretch of flaccid cock.

"No idea. Maybe it didn't want to intrude," Amy chuckled.

"Well, I'm not gonna be satisfied until I get you rock hard. If you're this big soft, then just think..." Amanda shuddered, cock rising once again, and squirmed her way from the giant tits and plopped back onto the cock, "Now I just have to figure out how to turn you on."

"My nipples are still available," Amy said and tapped Amanda's shoulders with her teats, "They're big enough for you to deep throat."

"That's true." Amanda licked her lips and turned back around, the pep back in her movements, revived by her lust and curiosity. She planted both hands on one breast, not even covering the areolae, and leaned close.