John didn't feel any embarrassment about spending time with escorts. He wasn't really a believer in love and wasn't any good at relationships - he just liked sex. He'd decided a long time ago that it was unfair to string girls on at the bar with the promise of a relationship when all he wanted was sex - it made much more sense to spend time with a professional who specialised in only that. His job paid well so he could afford it, but the cost of all the pay was that he was having to constantly travel from city to city.
He'd just arrived in another town and had settled into his hotel room for the night. Before he'd even checked in he'd already been on the escort app and booked a local. Her advert promised 'Every wish granted' - he'd heard that one before but she'd looked gorgeous. It was getting near the time when there was a knock at the door, she was early. He opened the door and there she stood, an ebony beauty with features that would make a fertility idol blush. She had curves everywhere and was almost the same height as him - so far so good.
She immediately took charge of the situation, "Ok - you've paid for the deluxe right?"
John nodded back, that was right - he didn't mind splurging with the wage he was on. She started to strip, he was worried it was going to be a case of getting straight down to business with no foreplay until she turned to him.
"So what are you into then?" she asked.
"Oh, the usual you know - try the typical positions, maybe some new ones if you have any recommendations."
She smiled and put her hands on her hips looking at him, "No, I mean what are you really in to? What do you bring up when you open that private browsing window huh?"
She started to lift his shirt off while she interrogated him. John did have a fetish but he'd learnt to be wary of telling escorts it - if he admitted his giantess kink they'd often force him to lay on the floor and they would spend an hour standing over him stating how small he was - blatantly bored out of their minds.
"Its silly, you don't need to know." John flustered, but the escort was really intrigued.
"Come on, how am I going to grant your wish if I don't know what you desire?" she purred.
John felt compelled to come clean, "Giantesses. I like Giantesses." He then quickly clarified, "That's giant women, growing women! Not shrunken men."
A huge smile crept over her face, "Ooooh" she cooed, "I've been waiting for someone like you, aren't you lucky?"
She got down on all fours in front of him, sticking her plump ass in the air - then something happened. It started to get plumper, and plumper. All of her was expanding out in every direction. She moaned with pleasure as she grew and only stopped her slow expansion when her ass was at John's waist. She must have been 3 times his size now John realised in a stupor. He was awoken by her slapping the colossal ass in front of him which caused a sound that reverberated through the room.
She wiggled her ginormous behind at John and told him the plan for the night, "Right, you have your fun with that, when you're done we can have a quick break to recover and then I'll grow a bit more and you can get you hands dirty."
John was so glad he'd gone for the deluxe package. Immediately he pulled down his pants and started thrusting, the enormous escort cooed in pleasure - it was a good job he was well endowed.
As he thrusted away, lost in ecstasy, a thought rose in the back of John's mind - maybe there was such a thing as love.
Meta: I've finally found the right photos to put together to make it look like a regular person is having fun with a mini-giantess. This is one of my favourite scenarios and I've had a hard time trying to convey it for a while. Thanks to ripstang for providing some of the cut outs I used in this collage from the giantess city forum.
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