As your girlfriend grew so did your fear of her.
When she first became a giant she was big enough to squash cars with her mighty hands, but her slow continued growth since then now meant she was large enough to smash buildings with ease. It had just taken one small argument between the two of you and she had flattened your house.
She'd apologised as soon as it happened but it had meant you having to relocate. As a consequence of her actions the city had realised how dangerous she had become and placed a ban on her coming within the city limits. This worked out great for you as it meant you could keep your house in one piece but she was getting frustrated with how little she was seeing of you. You could only make the journey out of the city to the docks she now called home once a week - and it wasn't enough for her.
It was Saturday morning, the day you would usually go and visit your giant girlfriend, but you slept. Your dozing was interrupted by the earth starting to shake around you. You knew immediately what was going on, threw on your coat and headed out your door. As expected she was at the end of the street staring down at you.
"Where were you?" she growled, her loud voice bouncing off everything building in the street.
"Faith!" you shouted up, "You know you shouldn't be here!"
"Oh shut up!" she snapped, "Saturday is our only day together and you choose to spend it sleeping in instead huh?"
"I'm tired!" you protested, "Look, you need to go before the authorities get here."
"As if they could actually do anything." she scoffed, "Come on, you're up now so lets go."
She was obviously in a bad mood. With memories of what she did to your house still fresh in your mind you didn't want to be around her when she was like this.
"I've actually got a bit of a headache so could we reschedule?" you tried.
"What?!" she snarled.
It was then you noticed how tight her pink bikini had become. She always wore that bikini, it had started off as a favourite of both of yours but now she had to wear it as any other kind of clothing would cost a fortune to be made in her size. As she stared at you in fury, taking sharp shallow breathes, there was an almighty twang which filled the air. The front of her bikini burst opened - you realised she was growing.
You had a sudden realisation, "Faith, your anger is what makes you grow!"
"It took you this long to realise?" she retorted.
"Wait, you knew?"
"I've known since I first grew - why do you think I've stuck with you all this time?"
This revelation hit you like a ton of bricks. You knew she enjoyed getting bigger, but you hadn't realised the lengths she'd gone through to ensure she'd keep growing. She'd kept dating you, not because she liked you but because you pissed her off - and that fuelled her growth!
"You used me!" you shouted, upset and angry, "You used me to make yourself bigger."
She squatted down and mocked you with a fake pout, "Oh dear, its not nice when someone makes you feel angry is it? Shame you don't grow when you're angry."
Her laughter filled the streets around you.
"Oh shut up!" you yelled back, "We're through!"
She fixed you with a stern look, "Oh, you don't get to say when we're through!"
"I do, and we are!"
Only too late did you realise what you'd done.
"You think you can dump me?" she said with quiet rage that turned your blood cold.
You watched in horror as she started to swell up more and more.
"That really pisses me off." she declared as she started to crawl towards you with her enlarging body.
Meta: I never realised from all the times I've used these shots of the girl in the pink bikini that it was Faith Nelson, she really is something. I wanted to do a continuation from my old collages with her in the same gear - there wasn't much of a story between them but I thought I could make it into a trilogy and cap it off with this one. This story made me realise that I need to group all my interconnected collages in galleries together - and make sure every collage links to the galleries they belong to.
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