Jeri and Anna 3: Anna out of hand

With more knowledge of what she was capable of, Anna mostly kept it under wraps for a couple years. However, she didn't hide her personality. Her wardrobe became more bold, her attitude more forward. I finally found out just what she had become one fateful evening. We were at the wedding of a family friend, and the evening was coming to a close. We had let Anna drink a little for the first time. She was a junior in high-school, and we figured if she hadn't already been exposed to alcohol from friends, she soon would be. After collecting our stuff, Anna was nowhere to be found, so I went looking for her. Not too far from the main banquet, I heard noises coming from a dark room. I listened for a moment, until I heard her distinct giggle. I considered myself a laid-back father, knowing my daughter could take care of herself. I didn't want to rain down on her fun, so I gently knocked on the door. "Anna, I'm sure you're having fun, but we need to get going."

After a few moments of rustling, a boy emerged from the room with a weird smile. He hurried off. "Dad, maybe you should come in here," she slurred slightly, "I need a quick hand with this dress." I slipped through the door, and in the light transition the room was pitch black to me. I took a few steps and stopped. In a moment my eyes adjusted and I could barely see with some light coming through the windows. I scanned the room, looking for either Anna, or a lightswitch. I felt a tap on my shoulder from behind and turned around.

First I made out a hanging dress, dangling back and forth just a few inches from my face. I looked up, and realized the dress was being held by a huge hand. Scanning up further, I could see that it was a giant Anna, holding her dress out in front of her. It appeared to be torn in a few places. "Daddy, it dosn't look like this will fit me." The dress so close to me, I could only see her face above it, and to the right behind her I could see that her shoulders were even with the top of the oversize hotel door door. She must have been nine feet tall. She still dangled the dress back and forth in a playful manner. She reminded me so much of her mother. It had been nearly a year since Jeri and I had 'played' with her talent, and I found the sight of the oversize woman immediately arousing. She dropped the dress to the floor, and moved her hands up the sides of her body. "Are you sure we have to leave? I wasn't done, and you chased my playmate away." Her breasts were amazingly firm, and over six feet off the ground.

"Yes, it's time to leave, and it looks like you've had enough fun, now shrink back down and lets get going." We had never spoken of her abilities, but seeing as she was towering above me, it seemed as good a time as any to make it clear I knew what was up.

"Shrink back down?" She took a step forward right up to me. At first I was staring at her tummy, her navel at my chin. I looked up to make eye contact, but with her now giant breasts in the way it wasn't possible. I attempted to step back, only to find her hand was behind me. "You're not surprised at my size?" She slowly swung her breasts back and forth, leaning over enough to deliberately graze the top of my head.

I stepped to the right, both to grab her hand and to get a view of her face. "No honey, I'm not surprised. You're my wife's daughter. We've been expecting this all along, we just didn't know you knew yet." She seemed a little confused, and was contemplating.

Her hand reached around me and pressed me against her hard. "You knew all along, and you didn't tell me! But this is so much fun!" She was slurring even more now. She let me away from her and sat down, extending her legs around me on the floor. For a moment, her face was staring me in the chest, until she grew for us to look eye-to-eye. Her now giant breasts hanging out in front of me, each nearly as wide as I was. She brought both hands to her right breast and massaged her nipple hard. "Don't you want to play with me before we go, just for a minute?"

"That's no way to talk to your father. No honey, lets go home." I was ashamed to be incredibly turned on by her. A 17 year old girl with a beautiful body is hard enough to resist. One who is now over ten feet tall and four feet wide is impossible to resist, literally if she wants her way.

She lifted her breast up and towards me, dragging her thumb-sized nipple across my chest. "I know I want to play with you." This was my daughter. In hindsight I'd like to think I my non-response was merely confusion about how to handle the situation. However, I'm a man, and I know that I was just drawn in my physical lust. My cock stiffened more each pass of her nipple across my chest. I couldn't bring myself to stop her, or to step away. She freed her left hand, holding her breast still out in front of me. Before I knew what was happening, I felt her free hand push my legs apart and slide beneath them, her giant thumb confirming my erection. "See, you do want to play with me, don't you." Slurring less, she sounded more playful now. I was shocked that she would act this way, but then I could see a familiar gleam in her eye. I had seen that same look of superiority in my wife. When that confidence mixed with the alcohol in her system, it made her see me as nothing but a plaything. Her fingers slipped between my crotch, and I realized as a leaned back that she had a firm enough grip to hold me there. She dangled her breast just out of my reach as her thumb continued to massage up and down my cock.

"All men are the same. I bet when you see big breasts like these you really want to lick them." She pressed down hard on my cock to accent the word 'lick'. "I know I do." She drew her finger up and into her mouth. Her hand was huge, her finger more than six inches long, but in her large mouth it looked small. She pulled it out slowly, then twirled her tongue around the end of it, moving her thumb on my crotch in unison. "But I'm being selfish, maybe I should lick you instead?" Her finger returned to her mouth as she stared suggestively at me.

I was frozen. She had worked me up into a frenzy. I wanted to be in her mouth badly, but besides the conflict of my action, I wasn't in any position to move. My arms were tingling, and I finally felt them give in. I'm not sure I made any choice at all, but I felt my arms reach up and towards the breast hanging down in front of me. "Ohh, you do want to play." She smiled, and lifted her breast up in front of my face. I placed my hands on it and after rubbing as best I could, I pressed her nipple in my hands. "That's nice," she said with a twinge of pleaure, "how about we trade, I'll let you lick me if I can lick you."

I reached my mouth out and down towards her nipple, but I couldn't reach. "Having a little trouble? Maybe they are not big enough yet?" She purposefully let them lower to keep her nipple just out of the reach of me, teasing me. Each time I reached for her my cock pressed harder against her thumb, and she squeezed on my crotch. "Or maybe you don't want me to lick you." She lifted her breast up to her mouth again, and slipped her finger inside, slowly drawing it out. "I really want to, don't you want me to?"

I nodded my head yes. "Then you'll just need to try harder." She again brought her breast out in front of my face. I placed my hands on them and attemped to pull myself forward, but the surface was too slick. I bucked forward repeatedly, each time grinding harder into her thumb. I couldn't contain myself anymore, and in an unexpected fit I came in my pants. She could feel the convulsion in her hand and let out a little giggle, but then she put back on her poker face. Letting her breast down, she posed her hand on her hip. "If you think they are too small, you just let me know."

All this excitement was too much, but I still wanted her nipple in my mouth. "Yes Anna Loraine, I would like them bigger. Make them bigger for me."

"Of course, anything for you daddy." Her eyes had been directly across from me, and now they were a few inches higher. I could feel her fingers extending around my butt as her hand grew. She stopped for a moment, "I like it when you use my middle name. Say it again."

"Anna Loraine, my beautiful Anna Loraine." She grew more quickly. In a moment, her chin was a foot above my head. Her breasts were nearly three feet high, starting just below eye level, and ending below my waist. If she was ten feet tall before, she must be 14 feet tall now and over 5 feet wide. I wasn't merely being held steady by her hand in my crotch anymore, I was sitting in it, my feet having been spread and picked from the floor.

I reached out for her. "Maybe now they are big enough." She placed her hand under her breast. Of course they were much bigger. With me completely off the ground, Anna was in control. She slid her thumb to the side of my crotch, and lifted her nipple right against my crotch. It was like a giant finger pressing against me, and she moved my cock back and forth across it. "I don't know, maybe they are too big!" She continued to rub me back and forth. Having come just a minute ago I was still limp. My chest was pressed against her giant breast, my arms spread across it, and I was being dry humped into her. After a few moments, my cock hardened a bit.

"I'm just teasing. Your such a good sport to put up with me." She lifted her breast further, and finally brought her nipple to my mouth. I sucked away, placing both hands around it, taking it in and massaging it. I was enjoying feeling her flesh in my mouth when she let her breast down. "I think the other one is jealous." She moved me over and placed me straddling her left leg, her nipple hanging just above eyes. I reached up to touch her and she lifted her leg to bring me to her. I took her in my mouth and sucked. She was enjoying it, and lifted her leg further, until I was pinned between her breast and her leg, her nipple in my mouth. I could see that her right hand was now between her crotch, massaging herself, and her head was cocked back.

I kept sucking away, feeling her move and hearing her moan around me, until I felt several shudders signaling her climax. She let her leg fall down and her breast rose away from me. Just as I began to stand, her fingers on top of me and held me down. "I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did. Now it's my turn!" She slipped a finger underneath my pant button and pulled until it snapped off. She pulled my pants free, and then my shirt. Even with the excitement, I had come just moments before, and I was not hard. "Ohh, maybe you don't like our trade." She lifted me off her knee and set me down on the ground. "Even though you promised, you don't HAVE to let me put you in my mouth..." Her head was now two or three feet above me. She squeezed her breasts between her arms, one arm across her tummy, and the other with her hand at her face. She placed one finger in her mouth and slid it in and out. "..even though I really want to."

She slowly shrunk herself down as she sucked, until her eyes were even with mine, her still sitting, me standing. Removing her finger from her mouth, she placed it against my chest and drew the wetness down to my crotch, which was now finding attention in watching her suck. "Please, pretty please. You had your turn."

"Okay, Anna Loraine, if you insist." She already had a smirk on her face, as she had no intention of letting me away. Her hand slipping underneath my crotch to lift me.

"Ohh, thank you, you won't regret it." She winked and lifted me off the ground. She brought me near her mouth, with each of my knees against one of her breasts. Sticking out her large tongue, she flicked it across my cock, removing any confusion about whether I would be hard or not. She looked up at my eyes for a moment, and then back down to her work. She traced it with her tongue, and took he inside her mouth repeatedly. Easily able to take it completely. Leaving me still inside her, I could feel her tongue swirling around me. As I was getting closer to my second climax, she took me out of her mouth and looked up.

"Okay. You held up your end of the bargain. I've got what I needed." She smiled an evil smile, knowing full well that I wasn't done. I extended my hips forward, placing the tip of my cock on her lips. She let her lip hang open slighly, and I tried to press into her mouth but I had little leverage. Then she pulled me away, "...unless you want more."

I was to the brink. "Anna Loraine, please don't stop." She took me inside her again, sucking harder this time, pressing me rhythemically against her mouth with her hands against my butt. I felt off balance, my head ten feet off the ground. I reached my own hands back to brace myself against her wrists as I bucked myself into her mouth as hard as I could. I came in a flood, although as she daintily licked her lips when I came out she can't have thought it more than a trickle.

"I like our father daughter play time, we should do this again," she said, the slur in her voice completely gone now. She placed me on the ground near my clothes, and shrunk herself down to her normal size. She slipped into her torn dress, and I gave her my coat to put over it.

"I'm sure you're mother is going to be wondering where we are, we best be getting out of here." I had no idea how I was going to explain this one.

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