A slutty giantess in a conservative town - what could go wrong? The purity council had been formed by outraged mothers and their browbeaten husbands with the right connections. They'd been able to get the backing of local military and had threatened the giantess with retaliation if she didn't cover up and stop her whorish ways. The giantess had no choice but to agree to a deal - they'd supply the clothing and she'd wear it.
As the weeks went by the giantess' growth continued much to the concern of the town but the purity council were pleased to report they were able to continue supplying her with modest clothing. The giantess kept her side of the deal and mostly behaved - until she met you. You were new to town and worked in a tower block by the river. You often saw her using the river as a quick way to walk through the centre of the town as it was more like a puddle to her now and there were only the little boats to risk squashing. You'd often take your breaks on the roof and she'd taken notice of you watching her as she'd often stop and give you a twirl. Over time she learnt when your breaks were and would come to flirt with you, often culminating in threats to cram you somewhere on her body. Your co-workers warned you to stop feeding her attention given her past behaviour but that didn't stop you.
When you came up to the roof on your first break today your breath was taken away - not by the wind on the rooftop as usual - but by the sight of her. She was waiting for you topless. You could see the purity council had commandeered a balloon and heard the faint sound of their megaphone-amplified voices floating over the river.
"Stop what you are doing, go back and get your top! This is your last warning before we call the military!"
"I don't have to do what you want any more - if you've not noticed I'm much much bigger than when we struck our deal". When she said this last bit she was cupping her breasts at the people in the balloon. She then noticed you on the rooftop and turned her focus entirely to you.
"Hey there my little boytoy." Her voice carried clearly across the river to you. "I've decided that today is the day to give you the full show." As she said this last part her hands slid down to her shorts and started to remove them.
You could hear the faint screams of anger from the balloon but the giantess was entirely focused on you.
Meta: I had a lot of fun making collages with this model, she's got a real SGA (Slutty Giantess Attitude). I know its a bit of a cliche to use a hot air balloon as a foreground element but its cliche for a reason (its easy to do).
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