Allie's apartment was bare. Not, like, she hadn't decorated it bare, but, like, she had moved out bare. Not a piece of furniture, or knick-knack, or even a box of belongings in sight. Nothing but the girl herself, laying on her back, tilting her head back to see Jared walk through the door. He shut it quickly, because she wasn't wearing anything.
 
"OK, Allie, I've gotta admit. I can't wait to hear how you explain this one."
 
"Yeah, yeah, I'll tell you as much as I can... be patient, OK?"
 
"Alright..." Jared wasn't sure what to do, so he continued averting his gaze and sat down near her.
 
"The truth is, I'm past the point of needing your help," she said quietly. "But it's not like I could call you back. After all... my phone is in there."
 
"In... where?" Jared asked as calmly as he could, as if he were dealing with a patient.
 
"In me. Ummm... look, let me start at the beginning. But first, I need you to look at me. I can't stand to be avoided like a monster."
 
Jared was going to shift to turn around, but Allie had rolled around to in front of him before he knew it. And that was when reality took its last flight out the window.
 
Allie was huge. Two times how big a normal person should be, at least. He must not have noticed earlier because the empty room skewed his perspective, but it was unmistakable now. Jared's breath caught in his throat.
 
Allie closed her eyes and took another deep breath. She was on her back again, sort of sitting up on her elbows. Short, silky hair framed an angelic face, with creamy smooth skin continuing down... her breasts were enormous, not only because of her overall bigness, but spilling over her chest in a way that was more than proportionate. They rose and fell softly with her slightly elevated breathing. Her belly was even thinner and smoother than Jared would have expected, even though he knew she worked out. And below that... well, Jared gulped. The glistening lips were slightly swollen, and her slit spread open ever-so-slightly. Her legs, he now realized, lay to either side of him... legs that were six feet long by themselves.
 
"I'm... not a monster, right?"
 
"...Quite the opposite," Jared finally managed. "You're so beautiful it's unreal." He really felt it... especially his body did.
 
"I'm glad to hear you say that. Maybe you'll be enough to satisfy it... Sorry, I promised I would start at the beginning."
 
She took a deep breath.
 
* * *
 
The truth is, I'm probably one of the horniest people you know. I mean it. I can hardly make it through a shift at work without a break to change my underwear. My last boyfriend broke up with me because he couldn't stand how every little thing turned me on. I mean, sure, it was great at first, but eventually he got sick of fucking like bunnies. He told me I had a serious problem and needed help.
 
Well, the only help I wanted was getting off, so I went online looking for it. I bought a lot of toys. I'm pretty shy, but even so I managed to bring people home from clubs sometimes. But you know what? Once word starts getting around and people start saying you're a slut, it actually gets harder to find people. Nobody wants used goods.
 
But here's where it gets weird... see, there was this one kid, someone I met online. I mean, this guy looked like a college freshman, but he talked like a space alien. Total weirdo. He said he wanted to hypnotize me, to "release my true potential" or something. I went along with it, because hey, why not. After some of the usual "you are getting very sleepy" stuff, I was in a trance. I still remember everything, but at the time it was like... I was moving on instinct, not controlling myself. So of course we started fucking. And it was the best! Nothing I'd ever gone through felt that good. He touched me in places I'd only dreamed of. I couldn't help begging for more, and more, and MORE! I was out of control. But he kept delivering more and better, like, this hypnosis thing really worked. Eventually I lost track of everything and passed out, but when I woke up in the morning he'd left. Or so I thought.
 
Actually, I realized later... I think I know where he went. But at the time I just sort of assumed he had gone home. So I grabbed one of my... you know, toys... and did my morning thing, except that it felt really good, and I pushed it really deep... and pretty soon it slipped out of my fingers and got stuck in there. Really stuck. I actually went to work like that because I couldn't get it out. I mean, I've heard of people going to the emergency room for this kind of thing, but that's just gross. I thought it would come out on its own later. But by the time I got home, it hadn't. On the contrary, I was really feeling like I needed another quickie, so I grabbed one of my other toys and went at it. But that one got lost too, which was when I started to realize things were seriously getting weird.
 
* * *
 
Allie paused for a second, and gulped. "Um... can you do me a favor and give me your clothes? Like... undress for me? I need a little distraction to hold me over while I finish..."
 
Jared was beginning to feel seriously overwhelmed, but he definitely didn't want to turn down a girl who had asked so nicely... especially a girl who was sitting between him and the door, with her massive legs, and beautiful tits, and that adorably worried face. So he took of his shoes and socks, and set them down, then took of his shirt and slacks. At this point, in just his underwear, he shrugged and added, "Ah hell," before stripping the rest of the way. It was the least he could do while his hostess was showing off her birthday suit to him. The boxers he'd been wearing wouldn't conceal his boner very well anyway.
 
Gingerly, Allie's oversized hands took the clothes he'd offered her and placed the shoes with one toe inside the other's heel, then wrapped the rest of his clothes around them, to make a sort of oblong shape. She brought this oblong shape towards her crotch, which was seriously dripping already, and slowly began massaging her outer lips. Jared did his best not to concentrate on the soft squelching sound that it emitted as she resumed her story.
 
* * *
 
The thing was, even though at this point I had two sex toys inside of me, I felt readier than ever. I needed something else in me, something big! So I dug around for another. An hour later, I had run out of toys, but not sex drive. Still, I'd made do before I could order this stuff from the internet. I improvised.
 
That was the night of a hundred lost items. The bananas were first to go. After all, half the reason I buy bananas in the first place is because of the good associations. But I seriously used up the whole bunch, shoving them inside my pussy, getting off all the while. The rest of my vegetable drawer didn't last long, so I had to resort to other things. Hairbrushes were an old mainstay of mine way back, but pretty soon I didn't have any of those left, either. I found myself looking at things that I'd never really considered sexy before like socks and wondering if I couldn't bunch them up into kind of a penis shape. I found some bottled water in my fridge -- those fit really well! And gosh, the more I put inside, the more I wanted. Pretty soon I didn't even care what they were as long as I could fit them -- oranges, pens and pencils, condiment bottles. Anything that could go in... had to. I couldn't find my phone, which I guess is lucky because I would've seriously fucked it into oblivion without a second thought. But anyway, pretty soon my apartment was running short on small items, and I was actually tired, so I took a rest. When I woke up, and realized it hadn't been a dream, I had this terrible feeling. You know, that ache in the pit of your stomache that says something is wrong. I started to get really scared. I mean, when would it stop? This couldn't be right. So I searched out my phone and called you for help. Sorry, you were the first person I could think of. You've almost got your degree now, right? I thought maybe you could diagnose what was happening to me.
 
* * *
 
The squelching had gotten stronger, as had the scent, which was sultry and sweaty, although Jared almost felt like he could smell the various other things as Allie mentioned her vagina engulfing them. He was transfixed now, one hand holding onto his erection while he listened intently and stared at the show going on in front of him. The bundle of his clothes was now sopping wet and slimy, and it penetrated her opening, getting pushed a little deeper each time she rubbed it around. The whole thing was so unbelievable that Jared didn't even feel afraid anymore, just awed and aroused. It was like a wonderful, sexy dream, and he enjoyed it immensely as he watched the giant girl shove the makeshift phallus deeper and deeper.
 
He couldn't think to answer her questions, but Allie didn't seem ready for an answer anyway, as her breathing became shallower and faster, and her hand movements increased in speed. Suddenly, those massive legs squeezed inward, sandwiching Jared between them, and her hand plunged into the depths. The bundle was no more.
 
"Oh... uh... sorry," Allie said when she realized her calves were pressed against Jared from both sides. "I didn't mean..." She relaxed and spread them apart, though not as far as before.
 
"No, no, it's alright..." he said, feeling less awkward than she seemed, somehow.
 
"So yeah, there's more, but... did you want to... you know, take a look now? Maybe you can figure out what's going on with me." Allie's hand reached back towards her nether lips and spread them apart a little more. Without even thinking, Jared peered closer.
 
"Uh, yeah, I guess I may as well... get started and all. He crawled forward, running his right hand along her leg, which made her giggle.
 
"Hehe, that tickles."
 
"I'll try to be gentle," Jared said in his best doctor voice.
 
"Me too..." Allie sighed gently.
 
He tried to fool himself into thinking this was still about giving medical advice, even though some tiny corner of his brain knew full well that Allie's situation had surpassed scientific understanding. Allie, too, seemed determined to keep up the innocent facade. As he slowly began to feel around her labia majora, Allie's new size awed him. Maybe it was his imagination, but she seemed even bigger than when he'd first walked in. Her hips, which she was lifting up slightly, were several feet across; even the space between her thighs was big enough for him to crouch in, facing her. The silkly, slightly squishy skin of her legs brushed lightly against ribcage.
 
He literally felt Allie take a deep breath, before continuing her story.
 
"Well, after I called you, I felt a little better, so I celebrated by turning my phone on vibrate and... well... I guess let me know if you see any sign of it. That might have been a bad idea, because that just turned me on more, and it wasn't satisfying at all. So I had to keep going."
 
At some point, one of Allie's hands had started massaging Jared's back. It stroked up and down, occasionally ruffling his hair, rubbing moisture all over his back and naturally pushing him closer to the subject of their conversation. With a striking suddenness, it dawned on Jared that her vagina might actually be large enough that, stretched wide, it could fit him in his entirety. In fact, that was certainly where this sequence of events was heading. But somehow, that didn't worry him. Surely, it could only be a wonderful to pleasure a girl as sweet and honest as Allie...
 
"Well, I think my biggest mistake was to open up that bottle of wine before I started using it like I'd used everything else so far... I'd heard that girls actually absorb alcohol faster through their vagina than their stomach. I don't know if that's true, but it sure did get me drunk. And once that happened, well... bigger was better! I squeezed a pillow and stuffed it there, thinking that if anything, that would be too much, but it wasn't. Somehow, the pillow fit inside my pussy and there was still room for more! So from that point on, anything was fair game. Shape, smoothness, wetness.. it didn't matter anymore so long as I could fit MORE!
 
"I grabbed anything and everything I could get my hands on, shoving presents into my pouch like a reverse Santa Claus! And I didn't notice at first, but it was starting to have an effect on me... I was getting bigger, and bigger, which meant fewer things were off-limits. I actually lifted the silverware tray right out of the drawer and thought, 'Sure, this will fit!' before I spread my legs apart and jammed it in wholesale. I sat down on my bar stool and leaned forward and started rubbing back and forth and up and down, and before long I was kneeling on the ground with the bar stool rubbing my insides, and when I stood up, it just plunged deeper, leaving room for more!"
 
Jared thought he should say something reassuring, but his face was rubbing against sweltering pink flesh. Allie's fingers slid down his lower back to his butt, while he worked his hands up and down against her, feeling the measure of the little round opening between her inner labia, massaging all the way. He had not quite abandoned all pretense of helping diagnose her predicament, but he was close.
 
"I was seriously going crazy for hours," she continued unabashed even while her hand lifted Jared's feet off the ground and began pressing his body lengthwise into hers, "fucking everything here. The last things to go were naturally the sofa and the bed. I mean, I did the cushions individually before that, kind of rolling them up and straddling them to get them started. And the refridgerator, I actually climbed on top of it first. I banged my head, but it didn't hurt (probably the alcohol) so I positioned myself on the back corner and just kind of humped it a few times until it really got started. I dunno how long it all took. I was in a frenzy."
 
Allie had to take longer breaks between sentences now. Jared's body was stiff as a rod, with a smaller (equally stiff) rod sticking out one side, and Allie slowly worked it around and around, plunging his head through her gap, her labia settling uneasily onto his shoulders as Jared twisted around. Allie leaned her head back, eyes squeezed shut, while her thighs spread wider and at last Jared's torso began to enter her proper. There was no question what she intended now.
 
Jared was beyond caring what happened next at this point, but Allie made an effort to finish her explanation. "By the time I ran out of things in the apartment, of course my clothes were long gone, so I couldn't go outside... I just had to... wait. But thank goodness... I had called you..." Her breath was ragged, punctuated with sobs of pleasure. She had him engulfed to the waist, progressing quickly. "Oh wow... Jared, I... after my nap, I was really starting to worry, but you were so... accepting." Not much of Jared remained outside, but he squirmed with renewed strength against the flesh that pressed in on him from all sides to let her know that he felt the same way. "I didn't think that fucking a person whole... would feel... so... amazing..." she said to herself as much as anyone else, while her body's ecstatic contractions tugged Jared's feet past the final boundary. Wracked by orgasm, she had to pause to catch her breath. "Do you mind if I try it... again...?"
 
The only answer came in the form of a second heartbeat that she could feel faintly in the depths of her womanhood, matching hers, as she caught her breath. But Allie wasn't done. No, she had only whet her appetite for more...
 
She felt a tingly feeling, and realized for the first time that it must be the sensation of her growing. She wondered what she should do now, with once again nothing left in her apartment to satisfy her, but a knock at the door made things easy.
 
Without standing up (actually, there was no way she'd be able to fit in the apartment standing up anymore), Allie reached over and opened the door, revealing a young girl in loose-fitting pajamas.
 
"Hi... I'm your neighbor from next door. I heard some strange noises coming from here, are you... oh my..." Her neighbor's voice trailed off as she registered Allie's massive, nude form reaching forward to grab her. The girl stood awestruck until Allie's hand yanked her in.
 
"Sorry... can you help me?" Allie apologized, lifting the other girl down to her crotch. "I need all the help I can get..." After her experience with Jared, Allie knew what she wanted, and her unfortunate neighbor soon realized, too. But it was too late, and the smaller girl was struggling for breath halfway immersed in Allie's womanflesh before she could even collect her wits to escape. Allie plunged the girl in and out of her pussy, which slurped and glopped pleasurably. Before long, the other girl's top had come off and disappeared into Allie's implausible depths. The girl's small, perky breasts were mashed flat against her body by Allie's forceful movements with each thrust. With the neighbor girl's whole body smothered in love juices, Allie lost her grip on the girl's wildly kicking legs. Allie just squeezed her own legs together and moaned as the other girl's struggles only helped Allie's pussy enclose her entirely.
 
With the feeling of the other girl still squirming wildly in her love canal, Allie abandoned herself to feelings of pleasurable tingling... and the sounds of... creaking? ... cracking?
 
WHAMF!
 
A cloud of dust surrounded Allie for a moment. When it cleared, she found herself facing a pair of guys on a couch, who stared dumbfounded. Allie stared back as she realized that the floor to her apartment had collapsed.
 
"Are those real?" quipped one dude, pointing at her breasts that were now even larger than him.
 
"You wanna touch them?" Allie offered, deciding to just go with the flow.
 
"Hell yeah!" The guy jumped up from the couch, and bounded over to where Allie was sitting. She shifted to her side to give him full access, and realized that she had probably been crushing his TV just now. The other dude continued to sit, dumbfounded.
 
"Come here," she said, and managed to grab the dumbfounded one before he made a getaway. "I need you. In me." In he went, in one smooth motion. The ease with which she did it left Allie feeling both intoxicated and strangely dissatisfied. On the other hand, the first guy was doing a great job obliviously massaging her tits, so she discretely scooped up everything else she could find in the apartment and directed it to her bottomless pit, shoving it in handfulls at a time.
 
The cascade of furniture and other items poured into her pussy all too quickly, so she shifted to her stomach side, her breasts pressing the man who was her temporary masseuse into the floor. Allie noticed that at some point he had undressed, so she pressed her hefty assets especially against his crotch. Her breath tickled his face as she looked him over lustily. "How've I been?"
 
He seemed too out of breath to answer, but she felt a pearly warm ejection near the base of her cleavage that was answer enough. "Good. Now, my turn." She dragged her body forward, and sat up a little as her sensitive spot brushed over the man. She rocked her hips, pressing them to the ground, parting herself open against it, laying her pussyflesh over the man from head to toe and then squeezed, lifting him up lengthwise. Her head banged the ceiling and busted right through it as she orgasmed another time.
 
"Yes! I can keep going!" she shouted to no one in particular. It was fairly dark out, but a passing car stopped to gawk. Digging herself out of the shattered apartment building, she leaned towards the car. Its driver panicked, opening the door and diving out, but that only made it easier for Allie to grab him. Her pussy sucked him in like a noodle.
 
By now she wondered if she could fit the entire car, too. She found that not only could she easily lift it, but it was a very snug fit. She knelt forward and spread her legs, driving the car inside her with violent force. It felt amazing. Allie gorged her slit on a few more parked cars while she searched for more exciting things to fuck. She spotted a few more people leaving the remnants of her old apartment building, so she caught them, too, and buried them in her cunt all at once. She reveled in the realization that her body had swallowed up so many living, breathing, fully-grown people at once. They were truly hers, now.
 
When she saw a boat floating down the nearby river, Allie had another idea. She plopped her butt down in the middle of the chilly water, facing upstream, and used both hands to pull her opening so wide it spanned the river. A torrent of cool water flowed past her fingertips, vanishing into Allie's tingling insides. The boat struggled to change directions, but the rapid descent of the water brought it closer and closer. She felt, more than she saw, the desparate passengers jump overboard and brush against her tender vaginal walls as the current carried them inexhorably inward. They were followed soon by the boat itself. Allie's whole body tingled like crazy, and soon she sat higher than any of the nearby buildings.
 
After relishing the feeling of the water for a bit longer, Allie stood to her full height, rising as a true giantess over the countryside. What else could satisfy her now?
 
Ah yes. The radio tower.
 
It was in the distance, but she quickly bounded over to it, stopping only to grab and insert the few people she passed along the way. By the time she reached it, Allie had grown to such height that the tip of the radio tower neared her bellybutton. She raised herself to her tiptoes and carefully held herself up to the tower. With a little more effort (and maybe some more delayed, tingly growth) she finally got the tip of it to the spot between her legs. It was too good. She dropped herself lower. Her labia rubbed and stretched over the bulge near the top of the tower, and Allie had to close her eyes to fully savor the feeling of the tower's top filling her insides.
 
She dropped lower, to her knees, and gasped at how deep inside it penetrated her.
 
She spread her legs farther apart and dropped lower, and lower. Bit by bit, her pussy wrapped itself over more of the tower, until her quivering border reached the foundation. Allie sat there, legs spread gloriously, and wriggled just a little as she felt even more tingling and pleasure. Then she had the best idea of all.
 
She pressed her hips downward, hard, and simultaneously relaxed her legs, so they spread apart a little further. Though they were tingling madly, she felt her labia spread to cover some of the soft ground. She pressed again, harder, and harder. Lifting herself up off the tower, Allie dropped down harder and farther. The second time she lifted up, the tower itself came with her, and soon it vanished into her cleft, but still she pressed back down. More and again, when suddenly she felt herself catch hold on the ground itself.
 
It was far bigger, even proportionately, than anything she had unbirthed so far. It felt impossibly good, like the sum of everything she had always wanted. She thought back and thanked the strange hypnotist, and Jared, and the anonymous guy who had come on her chest. She pulled and pushed and stretched across the ground. She felt water lapping at her feet. And then, with one final plunge, it was done. She hung in space, her formerly unstretchable belly ballooned outward with the girth of a planet filling it. The tingling nearly overwhelmed her, but she managed to stick one foot out and kick the Moon towards her, figuring she should finish it off, too, for good measure. It squeezed in more easily than the Earth had, and with that Allie exhaled in exhaustion. Finally, for the first time in a long time, she felt sated.
 
She wondered if she should feel cold, or suffocating, but the warmth of the bulk inside her made her feel fine. So she closed her eyes, and rested. Allie, the new third planet.