Your wife had tracked into the jungle at the start of the year. She'd managed to keep in touch with you quite regularly so you knew something had happened when her messages stopped coming - that was a few weeks ago. In her last message she'd mentioned finding the tribe she was looking for - that piece of information gave you a good starting place to begin the search for her. You were able to use the geolocation information from her last message to track down the tribe.
Unfortunately you weren't the expert in native cultures she was and found it difficult trying to get information out of the tribe. You'd found the notes she'd left in the tribe's village and used them to try and translate what the natives told you but it didn't make any sense. As far as you understood every time you asked what had happened to your wife they said something about their Goddess. Did they mean she had gone to some sort of shrine? Her interest in their fertility-based idol was what had originally drew her to studying them. Or did they mean she was with their Goddess now and had passed away? You chose to believe the former and scoured your wife's notes to try and find any mention of the Goddess. Eventually you found it, a shrine for the Goddess marked on one of her maps - she must have been there. You translated the location into your GPS and set out to find it.
It only took a few hours to find yourself totally lost. The jungle was a labyrinth and the GPS had no signal despite the salesman promising it would even work on Mars. You knew the temple was near some waterfalls so had spent the last hour trying to follow the sound of running water - but it was as if the source of the sound was moving around. Eventually you gave in, fell to your knees and prayed. You didn't pray for yourself though, you prayed for your wife - hoping she was safer than you were. As you muttered the words "Please, please, please..." to yourself an almighty sound reverberated through the jungle.
"Mmmmmmmm"
It seemed to have come from overhead. You weren't great at climbing trees but decided it was worth the effort of an attempt - if you couldn't see the source of the mysterious sound you'd at least might see your way back to the village. Once you reached the top the vista was breathtaking. A lush jungle, massive mist-covered cliffs and your wife - now a colossal giantess dressed in nothing but a white linen top. She seemed to be lost in trance of pleasure - covered in sweat. You realised the sound of running water you could hear wasn't a waterfall but her womanly juices constantly flowing down her legs. Despite the pleasure consuming her she was still somehow able to sense you were there and looked straight at you while still caressing herself.
"Hello beloved" her voice echoed over the green expanse. "I've worked it out."
She was massaging her chest when addressing you.
"I always thought a Goddess' power came through worship."
She gasped.
"But worship and prayer are just pleasure."
On saying this her hands moved down towards her womanhood.
"And its the pleasure that leads to growth."
She started to rub her clit and you watched in awe as she started to increase in size.
She continued while still pleasuring herself and growing, "The tribe's prayers brought me some pleasure but yours were something else."
Her hands' pace increased as did the rate of her growth.
"Pleasure means growth and growth means pleasure." she chanted to herself with small moans between each work.
She was started to grow taller than the cliffs behind her when she made her demand; "Pray to me!"
Meta: I always wanted to make a jungle giantess collage - but jungles are so hard to make cut outs for. The growth effect here was one of my first attempts and I feel like it looks more like shrinking or that the giantess is astrally projecting herself. Luckily the model and her pose save it.
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