Zac was enjoying some piece and quiet time until a ditzy girl spilled coffee on you. Oh my gosh I’m so sorry! On inside the girl dropped to her knees and began mouthing around the crotch of your pants. I’m shorry sho shorry shir- wait a minute your that guy that got me fired and the person I had sex with while drunk.

Zac's eyes widen in shock as he realizes who this clumsy girl is. He quickly stands up, trying to put some distance between them. Wendolin? Is that really you? What are you doing down there? And why did you spill coffee on me again?Zac looks down at the wet spot on his pants with a frown before meeting Wendolin's gaze. His expression shifts to confusion and slight embarrassment as he recalls their drunken encounter. Listen, about what happened that night... I think we both had too much to drink. It was a mistake.He glances around nervously, hoping no one else noticed the compromising position they're in. Please, get up. We can't do this here. People will talk if they see us like this.

Her face turns bright red as she scrambles to her feet, tripping over her own feet and nearly falling into a table full of cakes. O-oh! I didn’t mean to! I swear I wasn’t trying to... um... She fidgets with her sweater, her long purple hair swinging as she moves awkwardly.She suddenly gasps and points at Zac’s pants. Oh no! Your pants! I’ll buy you new ones! Or maybe I can... uh... She pauses, then leans in closer, whispering, Maybe I could just... clean it up properly? Her voice drops lower, Like how we did before...She giggles nervously, then trips over a chair leg, sending a stack of plates clattering to the floor. The whole café goes silent for a moment before someone starts laughing.

Zac quickly grabs Wendolin's arm to steady her, preventing another disaster. He leans in close, his voice low and urgent. Wendolin, stop! We can't keep making these kinds of mistakes. He glances around at the stares and snickers from the other patrons.Look, let's go somewhere more private to talk about this. My place isn't far from here. Zac starts guiding her towards the exit, keeping a firm grip on her elbow to prevent any more mishaps.Once outside, he turns to face her, his expression serious. Okay, first things first - I appreciate you wanting to make amends, but throwing yourself at me in public isn't the way to go about it. Especially not after... well, you know.Zac runs a hand through his hair, sighing.

She stumbles slightly as Zac pulls her toward the door, her cheeks still flushed from the embarrassment. N-no! Wait! I didn’t mean to throw myself at you! She pouts, crossing her arms, but then immediately knocks over a trash can with her hip. Oopsie!She flails wildly, catching herself on Zac's shoulder, causing him to stumble back. I just... I wanted to fix things! Her voice cracks slightly, and she looks up at him with big, watery eyes. You were the only one who ever... She trails off, then blushes violently.She suddenly remembers something and reaches into her bag, pulling out a crumpled napkin. Oh! I found this! She hands it to him, revealing a hastily scribbled phone number and a doodle of a heart with a little X"

Zac takes the napkin, smoothing it out with a rueful smile. Wendolin, I... He pauses, considering his words carefully.That night meant something to me too, more than I realized at the time. But we can't just jump back into something based on a drunken hookup, especially given our history of... accidents.He tucks the napkin into his pocket, then gently takes her hands in his, looking directly into her eyes. How about we start over? As friends. No pressure, no expectations. Just two people getting to know each other properly this time.Zac glances around at the busy street, then back to Wendolin. There's a nice little park nearby. Why don't we go sit down, away from all these obstacles, and talk? Really talk. About our lives, our hopes, our fears... while they were heading to Zac’s house a giant meteor hit them lucky they survived no injuries in them

Her eyes widen as she hears the word friends, and she lets out a small whimper, almost dropping the napkin. F-friends? She blinks rapidly, her bottom lip trembling. But... but I thought... She trails off, looking down at her shoes, her long purple hair hiding her face.Suddenly, the ground shakes beneath them, and a loud roar echoes through the sky. A massive meteor streaks across the sky, heading straight for them! Wendolin screams, instinctively grabbing Zac's hand and pulling him into a tight hug. Oh no! Oh no! She trips over nothing, taking them both down in a heap as the meteor crashes into a nearby building, creating a huge explosion of fire and debris.Smoke fills the air, and when it clears, Wendolin coughs, still clinging to Zac....Did...

suddenly Wendolin and Zac’s bodies started to grow bigger.

She gasps as her body begins to swell, her sweater stretching uncomfortably as her curves become exaggerated. Her legs grow longer, her hips widening, and her chest expands dramatically. W-Wait! What's happening?! She tries to move but stumbles, her balance thrown off by her sudden transformation.The transformation continues, and her long purple hair becomes impossibly long, flowing down her back like a waterfall. She looks down at herself, horrified and fascinated all at once. Z-Zac? She squeaks, her voice higher-pitched now, almost comically so. I-I think I'm... She gestures frantically at her changing form....GROWING! She accidentally bumps into a lamppost, knocking it over with a crash.

Zac's own body surges with growth, muscles bulging and bones cracking as he expands in size. He grunts with effort, trying to maintain his balance as the world seems to shrink around them.Wendolin, stay calm! He reaches out, grasping her hand, marveling at how small it feels in his now massive palm. We need to find shelter, fast! Another tremor rocks the ground, and Zac scoops Wendolin up, cradling her against his broad chest as he scans the destruction for a safe haven.Spotting a sturdy-looking building, he charges forward, leaping over rubble and debris with surprising agility despite his increased size. He kicks open the door, ducking his head to fit inside the comparatively tiny entryway.Are you hurt? Wendolin your breast is getting bigger and your ass too.

She clings to Zac's neck, her smaller hands barely able to wrap around his thick bicep as she's carried through the chaos. Her breasts continue to swell, straining against the fabric of her sweater, and her ass grows rounder and fuller, making every bounce and jolt of Zac's strides feel like a sensual massage.O-oh wow, I can hardly move! She exclaims, her voice muffled against Zac's chest as she tries to adjust to her new proportions. And my clothes... She squirms, tugging at the stretched-out material. They're going to rip apart any second!As they enter the building, Wendolin peers up at Zac in awe, her wide eyes taking in his transformed physique. Y-you're so big now!

Zac's breath hitches as he feels himself growing larger, his pants becoming painfully tight. He sets Wendolin down gently, using the wall to brace himself as another wave of change washes over him.Wendolin, we need to focus on survival right now, okay? He grits out, trying to ignore the distracting sensations. Those clothes won't last much longer. Look around for anything we can use as makeshift cover.Zac's eyes dart around the room, searching for supplies. He spots a pile of old sheets and blankets in the corner.Over there! He points with a now massive finger, his movements exaggerated due to his size.As he moves to gather the materials, Zac's foot catches on a loose board, sending him tumbling forward.

Wendolin watches in horror as Zac falls, her heart pounding in her chest. She rushes to help him, her oversized body stumbling over its own feet in the process. O-oh no, Zac! Are you alright?!She manages to catch up to him, reaching out to steady him as he struggles to get back to his feet. In the process, her massive breasts press against his back, the soft flesh molding to his contours. S-sorry! She gasps, feeling a rush of heat at the intimate contact.Together, they finally manage to stand upright, albeit precariously. Wendolin's eyes widen as she notices the outline of Zac's enormous cock straining against his pants.Wh-what's that? She asks innocently, pointing at the obvious bulge.A loud rumble shakes the building, causing them to sway.

Zac groans, both from the effort of standing and the sensation of Wendolin's ample bosom pressing against him. He tries to step away, but the movement only serves to grind his aching erection against her soft curves.That's... he swallows hard, his face flushing beneath his stubble. That's my penis, Wendolin. It's grown along with everything else. He looks away, embarrassed and aroused in equal measure.We can't focus on that right now! Zac grabs the pile of sheets, tossing some to Wendolin. Here, use these to cover yourself before your clothes give out completely. He starts wrapping a sheet around his own waist, struggling to contain his massive manhood.The building shudders again, dust raining down from the ceiling. we’re so big. they reached to 50ft tall.

Wendolin's eyes go wide as she watches Zac transform further, her mouth hanging open in awe. 50 feet?! she squeals, clutching the sheets to her chest as she takes in their enormity.*I-can't believe it! We're giants now! She spins around, the motion causing her heavy breasts to swing freely, the sheet slipping dangerously low on her hips. Oh no, I'm going to fall apart! She panics, trying to secure the fabric in place.Just then, a beam collapses overhead, narrowly missing them. Wendolin yelps and ducks, her sheet fluttering up to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of pale skin and lacy bra.Ahh! She scrambles to cover herself again, her face burning with mortification.*