She seemed to find everything about the situation hilarious - you and your hiking buddy didn't. You'd passed her on one of the foothills and your friend had made a comment about how she wasn't dressed appropriatly. You had to agree, though the loose fitting shirt and shorts looked good on her supermodel body, you knew they'd offer no warmth on the higher slopes. She'd overheard the comment and approached you with a wager. She bet that she could reach the summit before you and you all agreed that the losers would have to strip. You had this in the bag but something about the way she laughed when you made the bet unsettled you.
You realised why she was so cockey when you reached the ridge. She wasn't in sight and the summit was a short ascent away. All of a sudden there was a gust of wind through the trees below and you watched in horror as the figure of the woman shot up in front of you. She grew and grew, laughing the entire time. She didn't stop until she was big enough to look down on you and your friend stood on the ridge.
"Ok boys, want to admit defeat or are you going to force me to grow bigger and actually touch the summit?" her voice echoed through the mountains.
You shook your heads, the both of you knew you were beaten.
"Great, now strip." she commanded.
You both were slow to start taking your clothes off, she laughed at your shyness.
"Tell you what, I'll show some solidarity."
She undid her shirt buttons revealing her cavernous cleavage right in front of you.
"See, its not that cold!" she laughed.
You went back to taking off your clothes and she focused her attention on you.
"If you do get cold though I'm sure I can find somewhere warm to put you."
Her following laugh was so loud it caused a small landslide nearby.
Meta: Claire Sweeney is an old favourite of mine. I originally saw this photo of her on a huge sign in a store which loomed over all the shoppers - that may have kick started my giantess fetish.
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