As soon as you felt the quakes you knew your ex was coming.
You shook your new girlfriend awake and told her she had to go, now! She didn't understand but trusted you enough to get up and start getting dressed. The quakes were getting closer and there wasn't the time.
"Sorry, you have to go now, get in your car and drive home as quick as you can." you pleaded with your girlfriend, before adding "I'll call you later and explain."
She saw the genuine panic in your eyes and listened, she gave you a quick kiss then hurried out the door - still only half dressed. You decided to go to straight to the roof to try and distract your ex - also only half dressed.
Your ex, Tessa, hadn't always been such a cause for worry, when you'd started dating she was short, petite and the most caring person in the world. But then something happened - she started getting taller and taller., plus bustier and bustier She soon towered over you, it was at this point you went to the doctors together. It took a while and quite a few tests for them to put together a theory on what was going on. They said that it was likely that Tessa was going through some sort of second puberty - a super puberty they elaborated. They said they couldn't really prevent it as it was just a natural process in her body. You'd tried to stick it out with her but over time her attitude changed. Her increasing size gave her increasing confidence - then increasing arrogance. She'd have to order specialist made clothing but would often order the skimpiest numbers she could find to show off her body to everyone in the town. You'd had enough when you'd argued about it and she pinned you down between her breasts for hours whilst she played video games. You told her it was over and had moved back to your old apartment.
It had now become a regular occurrence that'd she'd come to 'check up' on you. That basically meant she'd stomp down to your apartment, scare off any new girlfriends and remind you of what you were missing out on. Every time she came you noticed she was bigger. Today was no different, you saw her striding up the street, bigger than ever. She was obviously super-proud of how big her bust was now as she no longer bothered with wearing a top. She spotted you on the roof, but then her attention turned to the car peeling out from in front of your apartment. You watched in horror as your ex brought her immense foot down towards the car. She stomped into the tarmac in the middle of the road forcing the car to screech to a halt. You saw your girlfriend in the driver's seat, still half dressed, looking terrified.
Your ex turned to look at you with an eyebrow raised.
"Is this the new one aye?" she asked in her voice which could no doubt be heard several blocks away.
She turned her attention back to your girlfriend and called down to her, "Don't worry, I don't want to hurt you - I just want a little chat."
You hated when she had a 'little chat' with your girlfriends. It often meant her sharing embarrassing notes about you, telling them how you left her in her hour of need, or - worst of all - telling them how to induce their own super-puberties. No doubt, like Tessa, your new girlfriend would outgrow you too.
Meta: You can't go wrong with a bit of Tessa Fowler. This came together so quickly (only one overlapping foreground element - ignoring destruction effects, it was a full body shot so no cropping to cover up and a dark enough surface that a shadow wasn't really required) that I took the time to add the extra element of the guy on the rooftop. Thanks to ripstang for providing some of the cut outs I used in this collage from the giantess city forum.
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