Blind Date with Michelle PT 7 - Epilogue (Patreon)

3 Months Later

Light poured in from the window, and the shadows of the tree branches dancing in the wind flittered around the walls of the cabin. Ornately furnished with beautiful art, tasteful decorations, and cozy furniture - a dream home. Dave blinked his eyes open, taking in a deep breath to savor the start of the weekend.

He outstretched his arms in a yawn that caused his whole body to shake with delight. He turned to his bedside table and saw the aromatic wisps of warm air waft off a freshly poured cup of coffee. Dave rubbed his eyes, swung his legs over the edge of the bed, and took a sip. Dave stared out the window of his newly finished home, taking in the mountain view.

Fall was just beginning. There was a light frost on the corners of the windows that had almost melted away in the morning light. The hillside opposite the lake his home was built next to was dotted with orange and yellow trees. Dave took another deep breath, savoring the smell of coffee and oak from the walls of his home. How could this day get any better?

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Dave looked down to his coffee, seeing a ripple across the top.

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The deep thumps were speeding up, rattling the window frames and shaking the pictures that adorned the walls. Dave set his coffee down on the nightstand.

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Dave knew what was coming. The thumps sped up until he could hear the soft but heavy footfalls of his lover coming closer. Through an entranceway wide enough to drive three school buses side by side, a goddess fallen to earth came running into the bedroom. 30 feet tall, tits hanging to her thighs and sticking out 7 feet from her body, and hips rivaling some blimps. All these curves jostled and bounced off one another as Michelle came running up to the bed and jumped!

BOOM!

Her giant, muscular arms landed on either side of her lover. Her large face landed just between his legs in bed, her almond eyes and perfect smile beaming straight at him. Wasn’t her first time waking her fiancé like this. She knew exactly where to land and Dave always knew where to be to avoid a crushed pelvis.

“Morning handsome,” said Michelle. “Want some breakfast?”

“I’m starved. Thanks for the coffee, love bug.” Dave leaned forward and kissed the gargantuan lips of his lover. He grabbed his coffee and Michelle shimed off the bed and picked him up. It took a few tries for Dave to get comfortable with always being lifted, but he knew it saved time for both of them. One footstep for Michelle took Dave twenty. Plus, he didn’t mind sitting between the largest stretch of cleavage in mankind’s history.

After exiting their sleeping quarters, the living space opened into an enormous aircraft hanger-style building. Ceilings over 50 feet tall, and all the normal alliances - couches, chairs, kitchen utensils, television - were all supersized to accommodate Michelle.

“Did you remember to take your pill?” asked Dave, feeling his cock grow between her tits. It was hard to avoid this every time he hitched a hide.

“Yes, sir,” Michelle assured her lover. She approached the couch and grabbed her own cup of coffee. A cup relative to her looked as if she had picked up a small car to drink out of.

Soon after they finally made love all those months ago, Michelle and Dave contacted physicians to see if they could get her growth under control. They both wanted her to always be growing, and they both felt no shame about her size, but she did want to enjoy this new size and all its benefits for as long as she could before they both decided she would grow again.

Michelle clicked on one of their favorite sitcoms and they both took in the morning sun as it slid through the massive double doors of their secret hideaway.

Dave and Michelle pooled their finances to build their home away from home. They both always wanted to live in the wilderness, but still wanted to comforts of a normal house. While no small feat, Dave was able to find the right contracts to build the dream home without raising too much suspicion. The couple didn’t want people coming to get a glimpse of the fertility goddess who lived at the top of the mountain.

Dave was able to buy the land under a fake name and they both still work remotely to cover their expenses. The most costly of them being the food bill. While the pills helped subdue her growth, Michelle still needed enough calories for her giant form to move.

They splurged to have meals delivered via boat to their lakeside dock every morning. As a cover, the told the catering company that this was a rental facility that Fortune 500 companies use every weekend. An extra tip on top of the exorbitant amounts of money they gave the caterers kept them from asking further questions.

The faint sound of a boat engine grew louder as they delivered food to the end of the dock. Dave could hear and feel Michelle’s tight belly gurgle and growl. She was fairly good at hiding when she was hungry, but she could hide a rumbly tummy.

“I’ll be right back, dear,” Dave slipped up and stood on top of her tits. They were just firm enough to be a steady surface for standing. She carefully grasped his torso and set him on the ground. After getting dressed, he made his way out to the dock, thanked the delivery man, and loaded up his dolly to haul the food back to the hanger.

While Michelle would love to help out more, she usually goes out only at night and rarely wears clothes. Not only are they hard to make, it’s even more difficult to explain why someone would need a bra of that size. Neither Michelle nor Dave minded.

As Dave pulled the dolly through the doorway, Michelle was still sitting on the home-sized couch. He was pleased to see that she was already getting ahead on chores - draining her own tit into her mouth. Her milk was divine but thanks to her rapid growth, they still regularly need to be milked. They find ways to donate it to local hospitals, but they might be a little greedy drinking most of it themselves.

Michelle moaned, one of her giant arms stuck deep between her cleavage, teasing her massive, beach ball-sized clit. They made sure to make this couch with a waterproof material after an hour drenched the remains of Dave’s house were waterlogged with her cum.

Her juices, cum and milk, poured down her legs and began pooling around her feet. “Couldn’t wait five minutes, could ya?” Dave yelled from the kitchen. He used a ladder and a pulley system to put these massive trays of food away. He set 10 on the counter and opened the lids. Warm, scrambled eggs - homestyle potatoes - crispy bacon - flapjacks - everything a growing woman needs.

Michelle’s eyes shot open and she rushed over to the counter. Dave never got tired of watching her knees hit the underside of her tits, making them bounce wildly as she moved. Michelle housed the first of the scrambled egg trays, not caring how hot they were.

Dave made sure to keep an eye on her cleavage, always loving when her belly started to peak out after a binge. Dave continued putting the food away, stealing away some food while he worked. Bacon was gone, and Michelle moaned in delight. “I really think these guys should cater our wedding…” Michelle suggested and she started on the potatoes. She sniffed the heavenly scents and yelled, “Good god! How do they do it every time?!” She only needed her hands to shovel all this food away.

She could feel her stomach starting to fill after her fifth tray of food. The growth suppressant also helped her tame her hunger, which directly affected her growth, but she didn’t need to fast anymore. She loved indulging, and Dave loved watching her enjoy herself. After her eighth tray of food, she seemed to slow down a bit, her belly looking closer to 3 months pregnant, barely separating her milkers. She rubbed her food baby as she forced down the rest of the bacon in this tray.

“These pills really pump the brakes on my appetite. Remember how many pizzas I could make disappear? I don’t know if I can finish…” Michelle trailed off as she rubbed her belly.

“It was quite impressive, but what I think you need…” Dave moved the ladder over to the kitchen island and climbed up, roughly 15 feet off the ground.”...is a little motivation.” Dave teased her nipple, which had been resting on the counter top. He gently licked the tip of it, causing some milk to shoot out and coat his pajamas.

Michelle moaned and started to play with her breasts, squeezing them together. “Mmmm more…” she moaned.

“Uh uh… not until you finish,” Dave backed away from her teat and slid the two trays over to her.

“So you think you’re calling the shots,” Michelle shot back in a playful yet firm tone. “My little man thinks he can boss around his big…” She lifted her tits a few feet and slammed them down, shaking the countertop, milk shot everywhere.

“... Voluptuous…” Michelle moved her massive pussy up to the edge of the counter and gave it one hard hump.

“...Giantess?” She leaned down on top of her tits with enough force to crush a storage container. All it did was violently shake her breasts and cause all the hanging photos to shake on the walls.

“Yes,” Dave responded, unfazed. “I know I can, young lady. And I ain’t small where it counts.” Dave’s hands rubbed his growing erection that was snaking down the leg of his sweatpants. “I think you’re all talk.”

Michelle’s eyes widened and in the blink of an eye, she grabbed her fiancé and lifted him to her face. “Are you sure about that?”

“Deadly sure.” Dave loved the feeling of her hands gripping his torso. While she was exerting a little strength, she wasn’t crushing him.

Michelle and Dave stared into each other’s souls, stone-faced. Who would break first?

Michelle’s other hand reached for something behind Dave and brought forth a tray of warm scrambled eggs.

“You win this round, little man,” Michelle joked. “Did I sound scary? I’m trying to sound more intimidating like you asked.” Michelle removed the lid and tipped the tray into her gaping mouth, chewing and swallowing the delicious food. It was a struggle for her to swallow it all down but when she did, she let out a small burp and rubbed her stomach. It was definitely getting full.

“You did great, sweetie,” Dave assured his large lover. “Nice touch with slamming your tits down. The contractor really made sure to reinforce all the furniture.” Dave finished his breakfast as Michelle tipped back one last tray, filled with delicious hot cakes. Halfway through the tray, Michelle pulled it away from her mouth, groaning.

“You know I hate to waste food, but I’m slowing down.” Michelle groaned as she cradled her stomach, reaching the size of a woman six months pregnant.

“It’s ok, M. You’d have to finish it. We can save it as a snack for later.” Dave reassured his giant.

Michelle shot him a look. “I ain’t no quitter.” In an instance, she grabbed the remaining pancakes and forced them into her mouth. She swallowed hard and leaned over onto her forearms, letting her full belly hang. Her face was now closer to Dave, who walked over with one last plate of food.

“So good, baby girl. One last bite…” He motioned for her to open her mouth, and he fed her one last meal. She chewed slowly, dreading the last morsels of food hitting her stomach but savoring the delicious flavors. She gulped it down and sighed. Dave gave her a gentle smooch on her cheek. “Good girl.”

Michelle smiled and picked up her man. Slowly, cradling her full belly, she waddled back to their sleeping quarters. She tossed Dave onto one of her large, custom pillows and she shuffled her blimp-sized cheeks onto their bed.

Michelle usually needed a moment of rest after she fed, so Dave grabbed a remote and clicked a few buttons. Curtains buddled next to their wide window slid closed, and the warm recessed lighting bathed the room in cozy, orange light, and the projector screen lowered from the ceiling. The sitcom they were watching in the living quarters picked right back up from where they left off.

Michelle grabbed her soon-to-be husband and lifted him to her cleavage. Her belly poked out a bit from the middle, making a perfect perch for him. Her belly was firm but still soft, and the sounds of the food digesting were comforting to Dave. He laid his head back, just under her chin. Michelle took in a deep breath, and let out a content sigh. ‘How could life be this good?’ she thought, ‘It can’t get better than this.’ She smiled as she drifted off to sleep, feeling Dave snuggle into her and giggle at the show.

When she awoke, the show had stopped playing and Dave had dozed off. Her belly had greatly subsided and she was feeling refreshed. While he was still asleep, she decided to give her loving fiancé a thank-you gift. They’d outlined what they deemed consensual and what they both enjoyed sexually, so she felt fully comfortable lifting her boy toy up to her face, slipping down his pants, and slipping his cock between her lips.

While limp, she couldn’t quite feel it, but she knew a little stimulation would cause it to grow fast. Dave’s eyes shot open as Michelle slowly licked and teased his growing member. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth and played with his balls, quickly filling with delicious cum.

“Well, hello to you too,” Dave said as he gripped her hand wrapped around his torso for support. She smiled while still sucking him, picking up speed now that his member was fully erect. She loved this feeling. She loved pleasing her man, and god, did she want his cum inside her. However, she could get it.

Dave savored the feeling of her plush lips bouncing off of his body as she moved him in and out. His cock finally reached the back of her throat and his balls were rivaling pumpkins. He moaned in pleasure, but… he wanted more!

“Babe, stop, hold on a second.” Dave protested and Michelle stopped, unwillingly and slightly annoyed.

“Yes, sexy,” Michelle responded, her warm breath enveloping his body.

“I… I need to be inside you. I need you.” Dave felt an urge growing inside of him. A deep need that was almost overriding his brain. “Use me, make me cum deep inside your pussy.”

Michelle released his cock from her mouth, letting it drop and bounce on the top of her tits. “Dave… I love this. Tell me what to do for you.” She lowered him down below her breasts, having to use her other powerful arm to lift them. Her pussy was dripping, pooling cum around her ass. Carefully, she aim the tip of his cock at her clit and teased it. He could hear Michelle moaning through all her tit flesh. He groaned as well, but he needed more. He yelled, “Please, M. I don’t know what’s come over me, but god I have to be inside you!”

“Say no more, Captain,” Michelle said to herself as she inched his massive member into her engorged, VW bug-sized vagina. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she took his entire length into her. She could feel her belly stretching to accommodate his length, which she savored.

The urge with Dave was being satiated, but still, he wasn’t done. “YES!” Dave yelled. Michelle began to retract Dave from her pussy, then slammed him back into her. Her labia folded around Dave pulling him inside her.

“Dammit,” Michelle explained, as her fingers couldn’t reach enough of Dave to pull him out. She tried to use her keagles to push him out but couldn’t. He was holding on, pushing himself deeper inside of her. “YES! I need to be deeper!” Dave yelled, but it only sounded like muffles to Michelle. His voice vibrated her lips as he forced himself deeper inside her.

The bulge in her belly grew, sliding between her tits. She teased the tip of his cock outlined within her until he began pumping. Michelle threw back her head and could barely breathe as he was picking up speed. The adrenaline Dave had coursing through him gave him enough strength to move his member inside his lover.

He could feel it. He was close to release. He felt like he was going to fulfill his purpose. Michelle could still tease her round, dripping clit and squeeze her milkers to build up her own pleasure. Milk shot across the room, coating the waterproof canvas they used for their projector. She couldn’t open her eyes, she was fully engrossed in this moment.

“God, yes baby! MORE! KEEP GOING!” Michelle screamed as she could feel her orgasm getting closer. A warmth grew in her belly as she sped up the teasing on her clit and smashed her tits together as hard as she could.

Dave moved faster and faster, using the walls of her pussy as leverage and going deeper and deeper, plunging into her womb. He was there. The time was now. His balls swelled within her, reaching the size of a caravan before he screamed, “I’m cumming!”

He didn’t need to though, because she could feel his balls vibrating, ready to explode. She was gasping as she tried to hold off her own orgasm so they could cum together, and when she felt the first blast of his semen in her womb, she was done.

She screamed, shaking the foundation of their home. She gripped the side of the bed, which was reinforced with steel. Her finger still managed to dent the metal as she continued to cum and squirt all over the underside of her tits.

Even with the extra lubricant, Dave held strong. This was his purpose. Gallons of his seed was flooding the womb of the woman he loved and he wouldn’t stop until she couldn’t take another drop.

Michelle was starting to feel full in a different way. She’d only ever filled her belly to excess, never her womb. The pressure was different, and her belly was getting tight. Each pulse of his balls shooting cum inside her was making her reach her limit. She gripped the sides of her tits, even though she meant to reach for her belly. She tried to massage her growing womb with her tits to try and hold on.

“God dammit, Dave, I love it but I can’t take much more.” Michelle tried to scream to her lover but he couldn’t hear over the roar of her squirting and his own orgasm.

With one final pulse, hundreds of gallons finally settled inside her womb. She gave a final push with her vaginal muscles and Dave came sliding out. He struggled to catch his breath, as did Michelle. Dave could feel the bed shake with each of her inhales and exhales.

After a good 20 minutes of recovery, Michelle picked up her lover. She gave him a kiss on his cheek (which covered most of his face) and laid him down between her tits. “You’re a champ,” said Dave. “I don’t know what came over me, I just knew I had to be inside you.”

“Hey, no complaints here. If you had asked me, pre-growth, if I ever dreamed of a man being able to fit inside my pussy and balloon my womb up with swimming pools worth of cum, I would have thought you were crazy or some sick perv.” Michelle grinned, “Guess I’m the perv now, because god dammit do I love feeling you squirm around inside me.”

“I loved the idea of bigger gals, but same, never would I have thought that would be possible.” Dave chuckled to himself in disbelief.

“So have all of your fantasies finally been brought to life? Am I finally your dream woman?” Michelle jiggled her tits underneath him, giggling to herself.

“You’re everything I dreamed of and more. I’m the luckiest man in history,” Dave said as he smooched the top of her breasts.

“You’re too sweet, but seriously, what other kinks do you have rattling around in that adorable head of yours?” Michelle looked curiously at her lover.

“Well, I mean, we’ve basically accomplished my last fantasy with the amount of times your belly has grown, so I think I’m good,” said Dave.

“What was it? A weight gain fetish or something?” asked Michelle.

“That is one of them, but no… I always loved the idea of an extremely pregnant woman. I’m talking HUGE.” Dave motioned with his arms.

“Hmm.. so you want to make me a pregnant giantess that you get to wait on? You could rub my big, growing belly as I devour all the food in sight?” Michelle said, hungrily. “I could be into that. I think you’d be a pretty good dad.”

“And you’d be a very good mom. But at your size, hard to say if I could even get you pregnant.”

Michelle shot him a look. “The guy who shoots out enough cum to flood a river says he can’t get his fiancé preggers? You’re delusional. You may have even done it just now, I’ve never felt this full after we fucked in the past.”

“Hmmm, well then we’ll have to wait in see then, won’t we?” Dave smiled up to his soon-to-be wife.

“I guess so.” Michelle rubbed her chin against his head. “But secretly,” she whispered into his ear, “I hope you knocked me up.”

END OF BOOK 1

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