"Its a nice house sure, but I still hate this neighborhood."
My wife was right, it was a nice house but I had to disagree about its location.
"What are you talking about? Its not too far from the highway - but not too close either. Its got local shops, low crime rate and a great..."
I was interrupted by the realtor coming back into the room, "So what do you guys think?"
"We're still thinking about it." I replied quickly.
"Well... there's a lot of interest in this house, I'd hate for you to miss out...." started the realtor before my wife cut him off.
"Hey, wants in there?" she asked pointing at the door on the other side of the kitchen.
"Oh, yeah - that's the downstairs WC."
"Cool, mind if we have a look?"
She didn't wait for an answer, she grabbed my hand and quickly pulled me into the small room, then shut the door behind us.
"Honey, didn't we already look in here?" I asked before she shushed me.
"Shut up and drop those pants." she said excitedly while pulling down her skirt.
"Honey. I really don't think we should do this."
"Come on... what's more exciting than doing it in someone else's house?"
"This could be our house though."
"Nah, it's too far from down town and the cell service is no good." she fired back while starting to unzip me.
My wife was always one to go with the moment - despite our shared condition. We'd met at a support group for people with growth disorders all those years back. It turned out we both had the same variant of the disorder: sexually-driven growth. We'd got on so well because anyone else would get crushed by us halfway through foreplay. We enjoyed our frequent trips away into the back of beyond. Quiet forests and distant valleys where there'd be hardly anyone else around were our favorites - especially because there'd be no one to witness our growing writhing bodies as we made love - or be crushed by them.
Living in the middle of nowhere was the dream, then we could fuck to our hearts' content - but budget would only allow us to the suburbs. We were saving up while living in my former bachelor pad, but plans changed last month when it mysteriously collapsed during the night. Of course, the insurance didn't pay out for a set of extremely localized earthquakes so now our budget was limited.
"This is the best we can afford." I said, trying to keep serious and on-track despite the waves of growth I could feel building up inside me.
"Will you just hurry up and get your clothes off, or else they're gonna..."
Right on queue there was a loud ripping noise from my pants.
"Told ya", laughed my now naked wife, before pushing me on my back. She was obviously ahead of me in the arousal department, her heavy body pinning me to the ground.
"Get off me..." I strained but she just giggled in reply as the rest of my clothes shredded off.
"You know how to get me off..." she laughed.
She was right, I knew. I'd have to grow even more and get on her level before I could shift her - and there was no other way she'd allow it. I tried to resist, to keep this potential future home intact - but she had a secret weapon.
"My, aren't we resistant today? Don't worry - I can fix that.." and with that she leaned forward and shoved her two engorging boobs either side of my head.
The surge of growth that came next was explosive, I quickly caught up to her and surpassed her size - the result of which was my head hitting the cabinet.
"Everything alright in there?" shouted the realtor outside.
"Erm, fine... give us a minute!" I called back meekly.
Now that I was larger than my wife I could take control of the situation. I sat up, my head now reaching the ceiling. My amazon sized wife cooed and started grinding on my manhood which she bestrode like a mechanical bull.
"Honey, its been fun but..." I paused, trying to collect my thoughts, despite the waves of pleasure coming from below, "but we really need to stop. We're going to wreck this place."
"Good" she replied, now rubbing her clit as she picked up the pace of her grinding back and forth.
I could feel she was enjoying it from the weight of her on my cock increasing.
"What's got... into you today?" I asked, still trying to fight the growth welling up inside.
At this point she was starting to reach my size and rose up in front of my face, my dick now coming dangerously close to being manageable for her.
"I dunno, I think its the danger... the risk of being found out... I mean that realtor is just outside the door. Imagine what he'd see if he opened it... our growing bodies!" she exclaimed still grinding and growing.
I chuckled, "Are you suddenly an exhibitionist?"
"I guess I've always been..." she pondered, now reaching and surpassing my size - despite my constant growth too, "I mean when we do it in the hills, I know there's people out there hiking and camping."
She wasn't wrong, I wasn't naive and knew there'd always be someone about when we did it. I just tried to ignore it, my wife had clearly been thinking about them... a lot.
"And when I think about them looking at us..." she said, her weight now increasing on my lap, "Ooooo, I wish there were more looking."
It was my wife's turn to surge. She expanded so much I was push into the corner of the room. Her body smashed the sink and bath in one creating an almighty crash.
"That's it, I'm coming in!" shouted the realtor before opening the door and being treated to the sight of two naked giants.
My wife looked down at the door beside her and the tiny realtor stood on the other side of it and shivered in excitement.
"Like what you see little man?" she cooed before rocketing up in size. Her body expanded in all directions, knocking me flat on the floor.
"What the f-" were the last words of the realtor before having a wall of my wife's ass flesh slam into him.
Anyone else in my position would have been crushed, bvt luckily I had a history of keeping up with my wife. The sight of her titanic and growing body towering above me made my body want to grow too. Watching as her gigantic breasts, blocking the view of her face, tore through the ceiling above caused me to shoot up. I soon found my head back between her colossal boobs after my head crashed through the ceiling too.
"Oh look, a 4 poster bed!" laughed my wife manically before she went through the next ceiling.
I briefly saw the bed before I joined her head in crashing through the roof. I don't think either of us had a chance to see the loft space before finding ourselves outside.
We'd never grown this fast before. It was clear my wife was really enjoying it, and I was really enjoying my wife enjoying it, and she was enjoying me enjoying it... It was this feedback loop of pleasure that propelled us into the sky, both our hips gyrating away automatically throughout.
I had nearly reached her size. I'm usually taller than her by a good foot but it was clear she was still bigger than me now... but not big enough to stop me flipping her right out of cowgirl and into missionary. I knew it was her favorite position when growing - she liked to be close to the ground to see how small the world was getting. As we tumbled into our new position we crushed the next street along.
I finally slipped it in, her cunt being so wet that I could slide in deep straight away. Both of our growth rates exploded in that moment, she screamed in pleasure and I did everything I could not to cum. We'd never been this big before, normally the excitement would be over at half this size - I wanted to see how big we could get. We'd gone past the point of no return, every eye in the city must have been drawn to us.
My wife was clearly thinking the same thing as she murmured, "Everyone can see us... our bodies... my giant tits, your huge dick, my massive...ginormous.... ass!"
I could tell she was gearing up for a huge spurt.
"Honey, we're going to flatten... this whole... place..." I warned her between thrusts.
"I don't care..." she moaned, before reaching a hand to my face and looking straight into my eyes, "I always hated this neighborhood."
META: I said I'd stop making giantess collage, not giant couple collages! With me and my wife are now doing a lot more giant couple roleplay, I now have too many stories to tell, I need to make more collages to go with them. This one is based on one we come back to a lot, my wife likes to indulge my growth fetish but insists that we both grow so she won't be alone up there - fair enough. While she indulges my fetish I don't think its entirely her thing, but she likes it because I do. However, I have noticed she gets really into shrunken woman fantasies, she likes us to roleplay that she's a tiny or that I'm a giant quiet quite often - maybe I'll make a collage based on that someday.
This collage was made with an anonymous couple, one day I might make one with my wife. We're both a bit shy so it might take a while for us to build up the confidence to do it.
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